Chapter 268 Kill the Blood Sword Hall!
The eagle fought cleanly and neatly solved the members of the Blood Sword Hall in the tent. When he just came out and rushed into the second tent, he happened to see Jun Moxie's blood coming out of a tent, leaving a bloody rainbow in the dark night.
A fierce fight came from the tent not far away, and a voice roared: "Who are you? Do you know where this is? How dare you be so humble, aren't you afraid of disaster to the nine clans?
Then Jun said in a cold and sad voice, "What's the matter? Don't you have any intention not to recognize me? But I know you! Even if you turn into ashes, I won't misunderstand you!" Huh? You didn't mean to... you, you..." A exclamation seemed to be full of accidents...
Jun Moxie's body was a strange fold in the air, and he slid in like a swimming fish. I saw that Jun had no intention of fighting with a red-faced man in a nightgown. There were two people behind him supporting the battle with their bare backs, and the other three people were all on the ground.
Junwu yi has an amazing cultivation close to the supreme level at present. This red-faced man has to get the peak of Tianxuan's cultivation and retreats step by step under Jun's unintentional fierce attack.
Jun Moxie found something wrong when he came in. Because Jun, who has always been silent, has no intention. At this moment, his face is full of resentment and calmness. Otherwise, with your current strength, you can have won the opponent long ago! Jun Moxie's mind moved, one flew, his hands fell down, his index finger flicked, and a knife and a sword flew out at the same time. He had stuck the necks of the two people, a pair in the middle, with a bang, and the two fainted at the same time.
Looking at the red-faced man and the inadvertent resentment on Jun Moxie's face, Jun Moxie seemed to understand something and asked, "Third uncle, this guy is the one who entered your army back then, right?"
Jun inadvertently bombarded two slaps, gritted his teeth and said, "That's good! At the beginning, it was this guy who broke into the camp with the Xiao family with a military order, so that 100,000 troops were useless! This man is the culprit! I will never forget his face!" Jun Moxie smiled coldly and said, "In that case, don't let him die!"
Jun inadvertently sneered: "I'm not going to let him die so cheaply!" The red-faced man's despair, shouting and roaring, looked like madness, fighting for his life with all his heart, hope for a fluke, and can fight to die together. However, with the arrival of Jun Moxie, Jun has no intention to worry that he can escape again. He can give full play to his own strength. The red-faced man's skills are not as good as people's, his strength is not as good as people's, and he is instantly restrained, and he can't even fight!
Jun had no intention of a cruel sneer, and suddenly gritted his teeth fiercely and rushed up with a "bong". The two were facing each other. The man roared with blood fog in his mouth for a long time. His wrists were "stuck". At the same time, he dislocated and lost all his combat power.
You didn't mean to let him go like this. He simply rotated up and kicked him in the chest.
Kicked him to the ground, and then stepped heavily on his throat! The red-faced man screamed and fainted with his legs.
Jun Moxie shouted, and immediately two big men broke through the tent and came in, holding a beef tendon rope in his hand. He skillfully tied the three people and tied them into rice dumplings. We will have a good review later!" Jun snorted inadvertently and said angrily, "There must be a conspiracy in it!"
"Third uncle, what else do you need to be tried? Conspiracy? What kind of conspiracy?" Jun Moxie smiled and said deeply and fiercely, "What is this place? Where did these people come from? Why did the Blood Sword Hall become the imperial bodyguard? This has already been clear! What else do you need to judge? Since Grandpa has even participated in our actions, it means that he has abandoned the loyalty that he has refused to let go and agrees with our approach. These people will be executed directly with Wen Cangyu!" When you heard the words, your eyes lit up and said fiercely, "That's good!"
Engrave, the outside is full of shouts of killing, and the fire is soaring! Several neighboring barracks have blown horns one after another, and they are gathering in a mess, ready to come to rescue.
When Jun Moxie's uncle and nephew stepped out to transport a tent, the battle here was coming to an end!
A hundred remnant soul-eating team members are waiting in the array with the Xuan beast tendon and a strong crossbow. Once a fish that leaks out, it will immediately become a hedgehog!
The eagle fighting in the sky, the wind and the clouds and other peaks are all left in front of a camp tent in the middle to watch, while the sea sinking wind and hundreds of miles of clouds are still fighting in it! It can be seen that this is the head of the Blood Sword Hall, and the tent is particularly large and gorgeous. How is the war going at the moment? Jun Xixie strolled over and asked.
"It's basically stable! This is the only place left. Just let Hai Shenfeng temper them. Their recent entry is undoubtedly fast, but their mood may not be able to keep up. The eagle's eyes flashed, looked at the fierce fight inside, and said, "This is a thrilling opportunity, but it is rare. Jun Moxie nodded in favor.
There are two supreme arrays, the eagle fighting in the air and the wind and the clouds, and you can guarantee that you will be safe. Under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly a great good thing to let these kids train with real knives and guns and add more practical experience!
"The strength of the people inside is not weak." Jun Moxie looked coldly at the fight between you and me, and smiled. Suddenly, two small figures caught his attention.
In the fierce battle, two small, short and agile figures rushed around flexibly. Suddenly, the two of them burst out at the same time, holding a shrewdagger in their only remaining arms, but the opportunity to choose was just right. One blow to kill, one shot must be killed!
Hai Chenfeng was using his own sword to force the Tianxuan master in front of him to take care of himself in a hurry, and these were two thin figures from the extremely strange angle on both sides. With his left hand and the other with his right hand, two almost broken swords were inserted into the master's left and right ribs together! Then he let go, took off the dagger, and a somersault turned over.
The dying Tianxuan master roared desperately and ignored the attack from the sea wind in front of him. His left and right palms hit out with all the mysterious power of his whole body. He hoped that he could drag his back, but the two little masters were knowledgeable. He would never be greedy for a moment. He had dodged far away. That day, Finally, it fell down.
With a bang, the two little ones rushed forward at the same time. One was wrong. The dagger had been pulled out of the man and held in his hand. The dexterity was wrong, and he continued to find the next target with 1.
Although it is only two children, the accuracy of grasping the fighter at this moment is amazing! Even after killing the people, a fanaticism rose inexplicably on the two small faces, without any fear!
The wind and clouds sighed, and cold eyes stared at the two small bodies, and said sincerely, "These two little guys are natural executioners!" In time, as long as you can grow up, I believe that there are two unrivaled killers who are not inferior to the sobbing soul!"
"It's good to be executioners, but it's a pity that they are not born like this." Jun Moxie said lightly, "If you know what they have experienced, you won't be surprised by their performance now!"
After the inhumane torture of Huanghuatang, there is no shortage of two people. Without pity! ! As long as it is an identified enemy, it should be killed!
The sound of neat footsteps sounded, and the loud sound of horses' hoofs came from all directions, and the aids of several other battalions finally arrived!
The three big men are like three iron towers, blocking at the intersection. He looked indifferent and looked at the soldiers running in front of him without expression, without retreating!
"Who's in front of you? Get out of the way! Otherwise, there will be no mercy!" One of the leaders of the team saw that the three people were so popular that he didn't care about his thousands of troops and horses. He couldn't help muttering in his heart and asked. The Jun family is here to solve the problem! All idle people will be avoided! Those who dare to disturb will be killed without mercy!" One of the big men took a step forward and replied coldly.
This is already the edge of the palace, but in the mouth of this remnant team member, the imperial army who came here has become 'Idle people, etc.!' Kill without mercy? Jun's family?" The leader shuddered and looked at the place where the firelight reflected in surprise.
Suddenly, a whistling rose into the air, and a white shadow slowly rose in the firelight. He stepped on the top of the flagpole outside the camp tent. A slender and straight figure stood on it as steady as Mount Tai and shouted, "Junjiajun Moxie is here to kill the rebellion!" It has nothing to do with anyone, etc. Get out of here!"
In the last five words, he shouted out, and it resounded like thunder throughout today's Xiangcheng! That kind of wanton arrogant attitude is undisguised!
The soldiers and horses coming from all sides suddenly stopped. Almost at the same time, the same Qi Zilma, for a moment, the long hissing sound of the horse sounded. Then a steady voice said, "It turned out that the third young master was here, old and disrespectful; dare to ask, what is the third young master doing here?" The speaker is the president of the imperial bodyguard, and it is also the person of Murong's family, Murong Hao.
Jun Moxie snorted coldly and said, "Can't I report to you specifically about everything, young master? If you don't leave, then stay together.
Murong Hao's face changed before he was about to speak. Suddenly, an old man in an iron suit appeared in front of his horse like a ghost. He looked at him like an eagle's eyes and said coldly: "Get out!"
With a gesture on his toes, his figure flashed. Unexpectedly, a three-foot-deep trench was drawn on the ground in an instant, and he stood still. He said coldly, "Dare to cross this line, there is no mercy!"
Murong Hao said, this is the edge outside the palace. The ground is paved with the best granite, and the texture is different. The old man in black in front of him casually scratched with his toes and such a trench appeared! And there is absolutely no mysterious color coming out all over the body. Could it be...
He looked at it carefully. The other party's black clothes were like iron, his face was clear, his eyebrows were like eagles, and he was ruthless! Suddenly I remembered a legendary figure. Rumor has it that the king is in the Jun family, isn't he? Is this the supreme of a generation, the prairie eagle fighting in the air? I can't help trembling all over.
At this moment, Jun Zhantian's heavy voice came: "Murong Hao, lead your men and horses to withdraw from me!"
Murong Hao's body was shocked and said, "I will obey the order of the old marshal!" He waved his hand and said, "Withdraw!"
The people under his command retreated neatly immediately.
The eagle Bokong snorted, and his face was already obvious. What a bastard, how dare you look at me so carefully...
&l;When I went out today, I was repairing the computer. There were exactly two people - reading a novel. When I saw it, I actually read the genuine version. It was really rare... Then the two of them cursed in unison: This. It's too lazy to win the world. It's only four chapters a day! It's really unbearable! I hurriedly escape with a gray face: i;. R ' + . .
Well, please explain it separately. Today, I saw a buddy in the book review who asked me about ventrinal language, saying that it was extremely unreasonable... I feel it is necessary to answer: Abdominal language, I really can't do it. I can't even do Jun Moxie's Kaitian Creation, and I can't even combine my body and sword! I'm ashamed.
But I'm proud of... If I want, I can let them speak with their feet, which is called the original 'Stinky Feet Divine Language'. I don't know if you are satisfied with this answer? √ He is to be continued. If you want to know what will happen, please log in. More m chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) F