Chapter 49 Revenge Is Not Overnight, Kill Heiyun Clan Tianjiao Casually
Chapter 49 Revenge is not overnight, kill Heiyun Clan Tianjiao casually
Not long after, Jun Linglong and Jun Zhuangjian returned to where Jun Xiaoyao was.
"My lord, I've bought the Qingxin tea." A smile appeared on Jun Linglong's slightly pale jade face.
"Well, okay..." Just as Jun Xiaoyao nodded, he noticed the abnormality of Jun Linglong and Jun Zhangjian.
He frowned slightly, got up and walked in front of Jun Linglong.
"My lord?" Jun Linglong paused, a little embarrassed.
I saw Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and gently wiped away the faint blood stain on the corner of Jun Linglong's lips.
Such an intimate gesture made Jun Linglong blush suddenly.
"what happened?"
Jun Xiaoyao asked lightly.
He actually is not saying how much he likes Jun Linglong.
At least, Jun Linglong was someone close to him.
To attack Jun Linglong is to provoke him.
"Sorry, Son of God, I couldn't stop that Jun Wanjie." Jun Zhuangjian said apologetically.
"Speak clearly." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Next, Jun Zhuangjian told Jun Xiaoyao what happened before.
"I'm all hurt, and you still want to buy me tea, are you stupid?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
"Young Master wants to drink, Linglong will buy it."
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words that seemed to contain a hint of doting, Jun Linglong's heart was as sweet as honey.
"Let's go." Jun Xiaoyao said with his hands behind his back, flicking his sleeves.
"Where are you going?" Jun Zhuangjian asked subconsciously.
"Of course I went to find Jun Wanjie." Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile.
It's just that smile, with a little coldness.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.
Everything belongs to the Jun family, the overall situation is the most important thing, it doesn't exist!
Revenge doesn't last overnight.
Since Jun Wanjie took the initiative to provoke him, Jun Xiaoyao didn't have to save him face.
On the other side, where Jun Wanjie is located.
Heitu showed a ray of unwillingness and said: "Sir, since your strength is so strong, why don't you directly suppress that Jun Xiaoyao?"
Just now seeing Jun Wanjie's domineering attack, Heitu worshiped him to the extreme.
At the same time, he also believes that Jun Wanjie can definitely defeat Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Wanjie shook his head slightly and said: "First of all, Jun Xiaoyao is a Desolate Ancient Sacred Body with Supreme bones, and his strength is not weak."
"If I hadn't taken advantage of my age and Realm, maybe I really couldn't deal with him."
"Secondly, the Yuantian Supreme secret store will also be opened. If I have internal friction with Jun Xiaoyao, it will affect my state, and I may be blamed by the clan elders at that time."
It has to be said that Jun Wanjie was not stupid in his rise from the bottom of the collateral lineage.
Instead, he's shrewd.
Before that, they only took action to suppress Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong, in order to suppress Jun Xiaoyao's limelight a little bit.
It can be said to be to the point, just right.
In this way, the effect is achieved, and he will not be blamed by the clan elders, and it will not affect his participation in the secret treasure competition.
"Your Excellency is planning a strategy. This subordinate did not think of this at all." Heitu couldn't help but admire it even more.
"And I can guarantee that Jun Xiaoyao will hold back for the time being. He will at least wait until the matter of the secret treasure is over before he dares to attack me."
Jun Wanjie sneered.
However, just as his voice fell.
Outside the attic where he was, there was a sudden shock wave.
"what happened?"
At the moment when Jun Wanjie was stunned, a seal formula fell from the sky, like a meteor falling down.
"It's the Seal of the Human King!"
Jun Wanjie's expression changed suddenly, and he hurried out.
The black soil was also pale, and it turned into a black smoke and swept out.
boom!
The sky and the floor are swaying!
The attic where Jun Wanjie lived turned into nothingness, and a huge deep pit appeared on the spot, with thick cracks spreading all around.
Such a movement can be said to have attracted the attention of countless people around.
"What's going on, did someone make a move?"
"It seems that something happened to the fifth sequence of the Jun family. My God, someone actually razed Jun Wanjie's residence!?"
The entire Nantian City was in a commotion, boiling up!
You know, that is the residence of the fifth sequence of Tangtang Jun's family.
Let alone razed to the ground, even if you pass by on weekdays, you have to speak softly.
"Look, that...could it be the son of the Jun family!" A cultivator raised his head and suddenly pointed to the sky.
Above the sky, four Daoist shadows stood.
Jun Linglong, Jun Xuehuang, and Jun Zhanjian stood behind them.
And Jun Xiaoyao is at the forefront.
He put one hand behind his back, and with the other hand, he just lifted the seal.
Obviously, that seal of the king was issued by him.
"Jun... Xiao... Yao!"
A sound of cold drink spread out along with hundreds of millions of Leimang.
There was a loud bang, and a figure wrapped in thunder light rose into the sky, it was Jun Wanjie!
He fixed his gaze on Jun Xiaoyao, as if there were two pools of thunder rolling in his eyes, and the thunder flashed endlessly.
He didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao was really so decisive.
He also said just now that Jun Xiaoyao will definitely not attack him until the secret store is over.
As a result, The next moment was immediately slapped in the face.
Beside him, Heitu also showed his figure, looking at Jun Xiaoyao with frightened eyes.
He had only heard of Jun Xiaoyao's name before, but had never seen it.
This is the first time.
But definitely impressed.
After all, their residences were all turned into nothingness by Jun Xiaoyao's blow.
"Jun Xiaoyao, what do you mean?" Jun Wanjie suppressed his anger and said coldly.
"Who gave you the courage, the one who moved the Son of God?"
Jun Xiaoyao's tone was calm, yet domineering.
Jun Linglong's heart couldn't stop beating.
Many female cultivators who are concerned about her are also excited, wishing to take Jun Linglong's place.
"Just punished them a little bit, but didn't really do anything to them. Is the son of God only so tolerant?" Jun Wanjie's tone was extremely cold.
"Well, you're right, my tolerance is indeed very small, if that's the case..."
Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, and turned his gaze to the black earth.
Heitu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom like an ice cave.
"It was you who started the trouble first, a follower like you who has no brains, it doesn't matter if you kill him."
Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, and he raised his hand out.
The majestic golden Magic power erupted like a volcano, interweaving and condensing into a big golden rune hand.
Grabbing it with one hand, it seems like the Five Fingers Mountain is falling down, it is oppressive.
"No, how is it possible!" Heitu was so frightened that all the souls of the dead trembled.
It was the first time he faced Jun Xiaoyao, so he didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao's power was so powerful!
It was as if he was facing a young Great Emperor.
"Enough, stop!"
Jun Wanjie also raised his hand, intertwined with thunder and lightning, and turned into a thunderous giant hand, trying to intercept Jun Xiaoyao.
"My god son is going to kill someone, can you stop him?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed.
He stretched out his other hand, and a burst of dragon energy turned into golden dragon claws, colliding with Jun Wanjie's moves.
It is the Supernatural Power, the Dragon Cutting Hand, which he extracted from Long Haotian's Dragon Yuan.
And here, Jun Xiaoyao continued to suppress the black soil.
Heitu gritted his teeth, and once again used the unique method of the Heiyun clan to turn into mist.
The big golden rune slapped the black mist away, but couldn't kill him.
"Hehe, what is the number zero sequence? It's nothing more than that. If you can't even kill me, how can you fight with your lord!"
Heitu's figure gathered together again, his face was pale, and he felt lingering fear, but he was relieved in his heart.
It seems that for a while, Jun Xiaoyao can't do anything to him.
"Are you really brainless?" Jun Xiaoyao turned his head slightly, as if looking at a clown.
He raised his hand again, urging the god elephant to suppress the prison.
The pitch-black melting furnace of The Underworld, suppressed directly from above the sky, is like a furnace for refining magic, bursting out with endless suction.
"No, what is this!?" Heitu was so frightened that the souls of the dead trembled, and hurriedly used Qi to turn into mist again.
But all the black mist was instantly absorbed and refined by The Underworld furnace.
From it, came the scream of black earth.
After a while, the screams suddenly stopped...
(end of this chapter)
