Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2596
The edge of the knife fell, and Wu Song and the two of them were about to die in half.

At this time, Wu Song's legs seemed to be like flood dragons, and suddenly he kicked at the two men in black with knives.

Bang, bang, two explosions.

With a scream, the two flew backwards and hit the mud wall behind them hard, causing the thatched house to collapse.

Wu Song raised his hand to hold An Daoquan, and flew up and out.

A dozen or so black shadows suddenly came out with their knives in hand, surrounded them and landed together.

One person stared at Wu Song, and said coldly, "The hero who fights the tiger is the hero who fights the tiger, and he really deserves his reputation."

Wu Song's eyes slanted across the group of people, and he said with a firm expression, "Who are you? Who are you instructed by?"

The man in black sneered, "You don't need to know this, Lord Yan will tell you when you get down there!"

As soon as he raised his hand, he raised a golden gong.

"A cultivator?"

An Daoquan yelled in surprise, and quickly hid behind Wu Song.

It is true that he is a genius doctor, but his cultivation level is low, he is not an alchemist, and he has no defensive ability.

The man raised his hand to strike the gong, and there was a bang and a shock.

The golden gong vibrated, and a sound wave was rolled up and vibrated towards Wu Song and the two of them.

The sound waves vibrated the space, and a cloud of dust was rolled up on the ground.

From Wu Song's hand, a golden light flew out at the same time, breaking through the sound waves layer by layer, piercing the golden gong with a bang, and piercing through the Taoist's heart.

The dart carried the majesty of a real fairy, and even the soul of this person was twisted into fly ash, turned into a ball of golden light and scattered around!
"Big brother!"

The other men in black were startled, and quickly swung their long knives at Wu Song.

The saber energy rolled out, like a series of horse training, it turned into a sword net and completely covered Wu Song and An Dao inside.

"break!"

Wu Song raised his hand and slapped a palm in the air. The wind in the palm print shattered the knife energy network.

He was like a swimming dragon, grabbed the arm of a man in black and snatched his long knife.

The knife went down and cut across the neck of the man in black.

Before a black-clothed man's knife fell, the long knife in his hand had already been cut at the black-clothed man's right hand.

With a puff, the knife fell off his hand, and blood spattered.

The man in black screamed, and was slashed horizontally by him, and blood spurted from the neck to the end.

His knife, like a chain for chasing souls, followed into the formation of men in black chasing after him.

Lift up, chop horizontally, chop down, and put the three men in black at once.

The movement is clean and neat, and the knife is dead.

"Kill the weak one first!"

The man in black in front of An Daoquan came up with a knife, but saw a row of silver needles flying up, brushing, brushing, brushing, and piercing their necks.

After one injection, their temples were swollen and congested, and they immediately fell to the ground and died.

An Daoquan held the silver needle in his hand, stroked his beard and laughed, "If I don't make a move, I really don't know how to kill people?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining three men in black looked at each other and turned around to run away.

The golden dart in Wu Song's hand shot out, and the magic weapon at the level of a real fairy drew an arc in the air, and hit their thighs with a puff.

The three of them spurted blood from their thighs and exploded.

Rolled bloody on the ground, let out a burst of screams.

Wu Song raised the knife, put it on the neck of a man in black and asked, "Who sent you here?"

The man in black was sweating, and hissed coldly, "If you want to kill, kill, I am not a good man with frowning..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Song's blade fell down, like a gate knife, and immediately separated his corpse.

With the sword's aura, he strangled him together with the golden core in his divine sea.

He put the big knife on the neck of the second man in black, and the man in black was very happy, biting his tongue and killing himself.

The third man in black looked shocked and shouted, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Wu Song asked, "Tell me! Who sent you here?"

The man in black burst into tears immediately, "I said, I said, it's..."

Just as he was about to say the name, a bloody light flashed from behind his body, blowing him to pieces with a bang.

Wu Song and An Daoquan retreated immediately, avoiding the minced meat.

An Daoquan frowned, "Is it the Blood Light Curse?"

"The person behind this is so vicious!"

Wu Song nodded, jumped into the carriage immediately, and greeted An Daoquan to get on the driveway, "There must be changes in Yanggu Pass, let's go back right away."

An Daoquan didn't dare to complain any more, and immediately jumped into the carriage, and rushed to Yangguguan with Wu Song.

Among these men in black, the strongest one was a master of the god transformation state, who was knocked down by Wu Song with a dart.

The rest are the killers of the Alchemy Realm and the Light Blessing Realm, a total of about ten people, which are already impressive forces.

In Yanggu City, a golden sculpture fell into the Huichun Hall and stopped on Ximen Qing's wrist.

The golden eagle stopped for a while, flapped its wings and left immediately.

The Lord of Hundred Plagues was eating peanuts at the side, and gloated, "It seems that the plan of the high officials has failed."

Ximen Qing smiled calmly, "I knew that these people would not be able to do it. They are all gangsters who can't get on the stage. Therefore, I have set up another line of defense outside the city. If Wu Erlang can come here, I will count it as my son." Admit defeat."

"Are you confident?"

The Lord of Hundred Plagues reminded with some disdain, "This Wu Erlang is the disciple of Iron Arm Immortal Zhoutong."

Ximen Qing said, "What's the matter, it's just a physical practitioner. If you don't practice supernatural powers, it will be nothing."

On the only way to pass through Yanggu Pass, a man dressed as a Toutuo stood beside him with a Zen staff and was drinking with a wine gourd in his hand.

On his neck, there was a string of beads made of skulls, which was very sinister and frightening.

His ears turned sideways, and he heard the sound of horseshoes not far away, and his eyes stared ahead like fire in the dark night.

After the sound of horseshoes approached, it was thousands of meters away from him.

The dragon blood BMW with antlers on its head suddenly exploded into a blood mist, causing the car to roll forward suddenly.

Wu Song dodged back, dragging Ping Daoquan inside down.

The eyes of the two were fixed on Toutuo in the distance at the same time.

The Tutuo looked at them and said with a light smile, "What a horse, just brought it here and roasted it for the Buddha!"

An Daoquan stared at the skull on his neck, frowned for a while and shouted, "Are you that Kushan Tutuo who eats people's hearts?"

"The genius doctor An Daoquan has some knowledge."

This Toutuo stood up, the black robe on his body was blown up by the wind, he was two meters and three meters tall, and walked towards the two of them with the Zen staff on the ground in his hand.

Wu Song clenched his brows together, stared at the head and asked, "Who wants my life? Even an arhat like you was invited here?"

Arhat's cultivation base is equivalent to the Taoist Tianzun realm.

Every step this Tutuo takes, there is a huge pressure, like a beast is approaching, making An Daoquan's heart beat wildly.

Wu Song's blood was also boiling, and beads of sweat appeared on his head.

Kushan Toutuo laughed and said, "The dead don't need to know so much. If I had known that you, Wu Erlang, have an extraordinary physical body, you must have a good heart to drink. I will die at the hands of Lao Tzu tonight. I will not wrong you!"

(End of this chapter)