first evil king

154 Chapter 3 Contradictions ([-])
Compared with this side, Mo Quan and Yang Sui, who were standing under Jun Xie a little later, had nothing to do with it. It wasn't that their skills were deeply unaffected, but that Jun Xie protected them tightly. The poor soldiers of the army If you want to blame, blame Feng Xiang for not protecting them.

This situation didn't last long. Feng Xiang, who was covered in cold sweat, gradually slowed down when he swung the long knife. , the golden and red lights flourished, enveloping Feng Xiang's whole body.

"Ah..." In the brightly shining sword net, there was a horrifying scream, and a figure flew out of it like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily in front of the army, as if being stabbed by a thousand knives. His gray hair was in pieces, his face was covered with criss-cross bloodstains, and it penetrated three parts of his skin, which was extremely terrifying. The brocade clothes on his body were cut to pieces, and only a piece of cloth was left to cover the important points. In order not to stain the eyes of everyone, the bare-naked body is intertwined with countless bloodstains like that face, and the blood is bubbling out, and there is no good skin, and the whole body seems to be fished out of the sea of ​​​​blood. , extremely terrifying.

However, Feng Xiang, who was so badly injured, didn't seem to feel the pain of the skin cut on his body. Instead, he beat his head heavily with both hands, and then hit the ground with all his strength. The torture-like screams indicated that he was suffering more pain than his body.

'Bang...' There was a loud noise in mid-air, Jun Xie stepped on each other's feet in the air, and his whole body suddenly rose by more than two feet. On the top of the head, it spun in a circle, bursting out with a powerful aura, and shouted: "Stone Breaking." A sword glow with dazzling white light burst out from the golden red air light, sandwiching Shi Po's tyrannical and peerless power, he slashed at the still The cold qi hitting the sky barrier.

'Boom...' The gangster qi swayed, the air waves overflowed, sparks fell, and amidst the brilliance, the young man in black floated down with his sword, without raising any dust. Under the refraction, there is a mysterious and evil domineering, like a demon king descending to earth.

The air waves dissipated, the dust drifted away, and the world returned to calm. Whether it was sitting on the horse, standing, or lying on the ground, they were all stunned, not only for this jaw-dropping battle result, but also for the demonic figure in front of them. God's little boy.

Is that really human?
Until Feng Xiang let out a miserable howl, Wang Tong was the first to come back to his senses, and after moving his eyes a few times, he quickly jumped off the horse, anxiously supported Feng Xiang who was in pain, and asked eagerly: "Elder-in-law, What's the matter with you, father-in-law?" He was very puzzled, obviously he was injured by the sword net, why did he keep holding his head!Could it be that Jun Wuming did something?
Feng Xiang was enduring extreme pain. He didn't feel anything except pain. How could he answer him? The severe pain in his head, like being pierced by thousands of needles, really made his life worse than death.

General Hong also reacted here. He first commanded the chaotic army to regroup, then jumped off the horse, covered Feng Xiang with his cloak, looked up, and saw the young man in black with a still relaxed expression on his face. Infinite spread, even for him, not to mention his subordinates.

"Hey, Xiaojue, well done." With the divine sword in his hand, Jun Xie said with a wicked smile in his heart, automatically referring to a person who has lived for thousands of years as Xiaojue. A green-segment Wu Zun master fights, she is not as cultivated as the opponent, she can be so relaxed, it is really thanks to Ying Jue living in her body.

"Thank you, my lord, for your compliment." The still cold voice sounded in Jun Xie's mind. As a monk, he could kill a Landuan Martial Venerable with a single gesture. However, it is just a piece of cake to temporarily pass mana to the sojourner to deal with a green-ranked martial artist.

Jun Xie smiled lightly, and Mo Quan, who was behind him, took a step forward and whispered in her ear, "Boss, the time has come!"

The timing was just right, Jun Xie raised his head and smiled softly, causing Mo Quan and Yang Sui who were beside him to shudder. Since then, he firmly believed in one sentence: the softer the boss smiles, the more dangerous it is.

In the sky, a round of sunset slowly slanted to the west, and the gorgeous golden light sprinkled the entire flat slope, dyeing the billowing clouds into gold. The beauty was shocking, but the breath of the setting sun was so sad.

Feng Xiang lost so badly that he was already helped aside by two Jingwu guards, and he was busy stopping the horizontal and vertical sword marks on his body, otherwise he would bleed out and die in a short while, with his head constricted like a needle. The stinging pain has gradually dissipated, relying on the last sliver of rationality to hold on, his eyes are tightly open, he wants to watch with wide eyes, watching that little boy being trampled into meat paste by the cavalry, even if he dies, he will drag him She was buried with her.

As soon as Feng Xiang fell, General Hong resumed his position as the chief general. He stood high on the horse's head, but he lost his original momentum. Even though he was calm, Wang Tong was originally the lord of the city and a master of martial arts, but now he retreated behind General Hong, with ten masters dressed as personal guards behind him to protect him.

The Jingwu guards were divided into two groups, one group guarded Feng Xiang who refused to retreat to the rear of the army, and the other group lined up, standing aggressively behind General Hong, but the restless horses under them could be seen It shows that their hearts are not as calm as they appear on the surface.Not to mention the [-] troops behind them, their timidity was evident on their faces.

Jun Xie, who has an excellent gaze, saw the expression of the 2-odd army who had been severely beaten by her. His pair of black eyes shone evilly, and he raised the Xuanyuan Excalibur, which was still wrapped in a cloth bag, and pointed it at General Hong. , said in a loud voice: "Listen, Nanyan Army, the martial arts world has always been in harmony with the imperial court, and now the Emperor Nanyan plans to kill my senior masters in the martial arts world for no reason, and treats me as nothing in the martial arts world. Jun Wuming inherits the Xuanyuan Emperor's sword and acts on behalf of the heavens. I swear by this, I will not avenge this revenge, I swear that I will not give up. My martial arts practitioners will never die with the Nanyan Zhao royal family. If you don't hurry and surrender, Abandon the darkness and turn to the light, the sky will kill you!"

The voice was not loud, but it reached every sergeant's ears clearly.

Nanyan's [-]-strong army was in a commotion immediately. Her terrifying power just now was hard to resist even a super strong Lu Duan Wuzun, let alone an ordinary sergeant like myself!Now I heard her claim that she is acting on behalf of the heavens and inheriting the divine sword of the human ancestor Xuanyuan the Great. If it is true, I am afraid that this delicate young man will be wiped out with a wave of his hand.

(End of this chapter)