The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

"attack!"

Elder Xuan let out a loud shout, and the six elders fought together.

Elder Fengji is in charge of the light wheel, and elder Taiji is in charge of the dark wheel.

Take the lead in combining them together to form a dharma phase.

It is called Qiankun Shuanglun.

Faxiangtiandi!

That is to say, a small dojo is formed.

Simulate the laws and regulations of the way of heaven.

In this dojo, they control the power of life and death.

Immediately afterwards, the four elders activated their control elements.

Wind blows!

Burn!

Waterman!

Earth cover!

In the end, Elder Xuan was in charge of Thunder and Lightning, and he wanted to punish Elder Hong with a thunder calamity.

Panic Tianwei!

Unshakable!

The way of heaven is ruthless, and everything is a straw dog!

"The catastrophe is coming! You are waiting to die!"

Boss Xuan yelled, thunder rolled from the sky, mixed with yin and yang wheels.

The wind howls!

Burn the sky!

Water floods Jinshan!

Landslide!

A scene of annihilation is presented!

One side of the world, one side of the small world.

Destruction!

Kill Mr. Hong!

Wang Yan couldn't help feeling terrified, this is the heritage of the Great Xia Kingdom that has been passed down for thousands of years!

With this formation alone, no one can stop the eight great temples and organizations of the eight major forces outside the country!

He still dared to attack the Great Xia Kingdom, even if Hong Lao didn't make a move.

Letting their Eight Great Palace Masters break into Daxia's country is also a trend of closing the door and beating dogs.

Call them back and forth!

Just breaking into the Xuanji Pavilion, the masters of the Eight Great Halls will die under this formation.

There is no chance of life!

Of course, there is no need to activate the Xuanji Formation to kill the Eight Great Hall Masters.

Elder Fengji can easily wipe out the Eight Great Hall Masters with one hand!

Wang Yan was quite shocked!

This is the first time that I really felt the horror of Xuanji Pavilion.

However, Old Hong, who was in the formation, looked very calm.

He just said lightly, "It's a bit interesting! Let's go!"

With a light wave of his hand, the invisible sword energy diffused.

Hong Lao is like a human-shaped heavenly sword.

The long swords in the hands of the Xuanji Pavilion disciples came out of their sheaths one after another and stuck straight into the ground.

Make a circle.

All the hilts were bent at [-] degrees toward the center, which was where Hong Lao was.

This scene shocked everyone.

"Ah, this is..."

Wang Yan was also taken aback, feeling quite incredible.

The Heavenly Sword is born!

Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong!

Old Hong...

Bull batch!

As Hong Lao raised his hand and waved, the sword energy surrounding him.

All of them turned into rain of swords, rushing towards all directions.

boom!

Boom boom boom...

The wind was blown away.

The flames were extinguished.

Floods were routed.

Earth and rocks were crushed.

Lightning was struck.

The five elements were wiped out by the rain of swords all over the sky in an instant.

In the end, countless sword qi rushed towards the two rounds of Qiankun.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, like a muffled thunder exploding in the air.

The huge yin and yang double dharma wheels were torn apart in an instant.

The entire Xuanji Pavilion was shaken violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

With just one move, Mr. Hong broke through the magic circle.

Everything returned to normal, and the dojo in this small world also disappeared and collapsed.

The sky emerged, still so blue.

A few white clouds float, so peaceful.

On the ground, Mr. Hong held the wine gourd in his hand and remained motionless.

With Hong Lao's feet as the center, the ground collapsed, radiating out a deep pit with a radius of 20 meters.

The ground cracked like a huge spider web.

Looking at Elder Xuan and the other seven people, they all fell to the ground and vomited blood.

The magic circle was broken, and they all suffered backlash.

This is because Hong Lao's subordinates showed mercy and did not kill them.

Otherwise, they would be seven corpses at this moment.

"I'm a mother!"

Cold sweat dripped from Wang Yan's forehead, and he looked at Mr. Hong in horror.

If the old beggar doesn't make a move, it's fine. Once he makes a move...

Who can bear this special code!

I thought it was already awesome to defeat the Lord of the Eight Great Temples by one person.

Who knows...not worth mentioning at all.

Even if Mr. Hong sneezes, he can kill the Eight Great Hall Masters to death.

Why bother!

Acknowledging Mr. Hong as foster father is really a big profit!

When will he become as powerful as Hong Lao, unrivaled.

Wang Yan was envious for a while, and secretly swore that he must reach the superb force value of Hong Lao.

This is the ability to have absolute self-protection.

It is also the best interpretation of Qian Lao’s words——

You don't need to have a sword in your hand!

But as long as the sharp sword is out of its sheath, it will be invincible and destroy everything!

Irresistible!

There is also Wanjian Chaozong!

Tens of thousands of sword qi were sent out!

So fucking cool!

You have to learn how to do it.

Elder Xuan and the six elders all looked at Elder Hong in astonishment.

His face was horrified and inexplicable.

"Senior, could it be that you are... that legendary boss of Jianzong!"

Elder Xuan immediately thought of this.

Mr. Hong didn't reply, but just said indifferently, "Back then, I was instructed by Patriarch Ye, and I had a sudden enlightenment, and I understood the profound meaning of the way of the sword."

"It can be regarded as being favored by Patriarch Ye! Xuanji Pavilion was left by Patriarch Ye back then, and I can't destroy it at will."

"However, what you have done today has already violated Patriarch Ye's instruction! It should not be done!"

"Now, old man, I'm just a wild crane, and I won't meddle in other people's business. You can do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wang Yan, "Let's go, they dare not stop you."

"Old man, I can't buy a plane ticket, so I will go ahead."

Just walking away directly like this is a chic and unrestrained person.

It's a pity that he looks like an old beggar, the picture... I really can't agree.

If Chu Liuxiang, or Li Xunhuan dressed up like a handsome young man, would leave so easily, they would definitely fascinate all the female disciples in an instant.

Old Hong lost his image!

Of course, the old man doesn't care about these vain things.

Wang Yan shook his head and laughed, picked up the unconscious Ms. Xiao, and walked towards the outside of Xuanji Pavilion.

Sure enough, no one dared to stop half a step.

He watched Wang Yan take Ms. Xiao away helplessly.

And those female disciples who were "bewitched" by Wang Yan also quietly took action.

He chose to go with Wang Yan to see the colorful world outside, and did not plan to stay in Xuanji Pavilion.

Elder Fengji had a sad and helpless expression on his face, not daring to show any temper.

"Brother, you just said that the other party is the legendary boss of Jianzong, which one are you referring to?"

The other elders also looked blank, not knowing the inside story.

Elder Xuan sighed, with an extraordinarily solemn expression, "For nearly 200 years, Hong Tianlong has been hailed as the myth of swordsmanship!"

"At that time, he defeated all the disciples of Jianzong with a purple gold soft sword, and became the well-deserved number one disciple of Jianzong."

"At the age of 20, I went out to experience and defeated the six sects, and gained fame; at the age of 30, I killed the top nine masters of the innate realm, shocking the entire sect."

"Many masters from sixteen sects joined forces to kill him, but they were all killed in the end! At the age of 40, he was already invincible all over the world!"

"Because he killed too much when he was young, and because he was framed by traitors, he was expelled from the Sword Sect. Hong Tianlong was also dubbed the Sword Demon!"

"Since then, he has disappeared and devoted himself to studying the way of swordsmanship. There are few rumors about him, and most people think that he is no longer alive."

"From now on, it seems that he has already reached the realm of perfection, and he is an extremely sharp sword! Using his body as a sword, his hand is the sword energy, killing people invisible!"

"Commonly known as the Heavenly Sword!"

boom!

The faces of the six elders were all in an uproar, and they were extremely shocked on the spot.

If I had known that Wang Yan was the adoptive son of Mr. Hong, the legend of swordsmanship, I wouldn't have dared to provoke them even if I killed them!

Fortunately, there was no catastrophe.

"Master Ge, something is wrong!"

"Just now, the female disciples followed Wang Yan down the mountain."

A disciple rushed to report.

"What? How many people left?" Elder Xuan asked hastily.

"The 32 female disciples are all gone." The disciple said with a sad face.

Ah puff!

Elder Xuan vomited blood on the spot, with a look of grief and indignation, "Wang Yan, you bastard! Not only did you take away my beautiful girl from Xuanji Pavilion, you also abducted all my female disciples!"

"The old man is at odds with you!"

He yelled harsh words, but he really didn't dare to provoke Wang Yan anymore.

Who let people have a strong backer!

……

Outside Xuanji Pavilion Mountain.

The 32 female disciples all caught up.

"Prince Wang, wait! We'll go with you!"

When Wang Yan saw it, he burst out laughing, "They're all here? Elder Xuan and the seven of them must hate me to death!"

"Since you have come out with me, let's go! Girls, I will take you to the capital to see the world!"

In this way, Wang Yan rushed to the capital with a group of beautiful female disciples.