Ying Bokong cleanly dealt with the members of the Blood Sword Hall in one tent. Just as he came out, when he rushed into the second tent, he happened to see Jun Moxie rushing out of a tent with blood on both hands, leaving behind in the dark night. The next bloody rainbow.
A fierce fight came from a tent not far away, and at the same time a voice yelled: "Who are you? Do you know where this place is? How dare you be so presumptuous, aren't you afraid of harming the nine clans?"
Then came Jun Wuyi's cold and desolate voice: "What? You don't recognize me, Jun Wuyi? But I recognize you! Even if you turn into ashes, I won't mistake you!"
"Ah? Jun Wuyi... You, you..." A cry of surprise seemed to be full of surprises...
Jun Moxie folded his body strangely in the air, and slid in like a fish. Just as Jun Wuyi was seeing a fight with a red-faced man in a nightgown, there were two naked men beside him helping in the fight, and three others, all dead on the ground.
Jun Wuyi currently has an astonishing cultivation level close to the supreme level, this red-faced man only has the cultivation base of the peak of Tianxuan, and retreats steadily under Jun Wuyi's fierce offensive.
As soon as Jun Moxie came in, he realized something was wrong. Because Jun Wuyi, who has always been calm and composed, is full of resentment and loses his composure at this moment. Otherwise, with Jun Wuyi's current strength, he would have taken down his opponent long ago! With a thought in Jun Moxie's mind, he flew over and dropped his hands. With a flick of the index finger, a knife and a sword flew out from the left and right at the same time. They had already caught the necks of the two people, and they were paired in the middle. With a bang, the two passed out at the same time.
Looking at the red-faced man and the resentment on Jun Wuyi's face, Jun Moxie seemed to understand something, and asked: "Uncle San, is this guy the one who entered your army back then?"
Jun Wuyi struck out two palms, gritted his teeth, and said, "That's right! It was this guy who led the Xiao family into the camp with a military order, so that a hundred thousand troops were useless! This person is the culprit! His face I will never forget!"
Jun Moxie smiled coldly, and said: "Since that's the case, don't let him die quickly!"
Jun Wuyi sneered: "Of course he won't let him die so cheaply!" The red-faced man yelled and yelled in desperation, looking like he was crazy, and he was desperately trying to get lucky, so that he could die together . But with the arrival of Jun Moxie, Jun Wuyi no longer worried that he would be able to escape, and was able to display his due strength. The red-faced person was inferior in skills and strength, and was restrained instantly, and he couldn't even parry it barely!
Jun Wuyi sneered cruelly, and suddenly gritted his teeth fiercely and charged forward. "Bang!" With a sound, the two of them were facing each other with their palms facing each other. The man let out a wild roar, spouting blood mist for a long time, and his two wrists "cracked" and dislocated at the same time, losing all his combat power.
Jun Wuyi still refused to let him go like this, and simply turned around neatly, kicked him in the chest, kicked him to the ground, and then stepped heavily on his throat!
The red-faced man let out a life-and-death scream, kicked his legs, and passed out.
Jun Moxie yelled, and immediately two big men broke through the tent and came in, holding tendon ropes in their hands, skillfully tied up the three people and tied them into rice dumplings.
"We'll have a proper interrogation later!" Jun Wuyi snorted and said angrily, "There must be a conspiracy!"
"Third Uncle, what else do you need to interrogate? Conspiracy? What conspiracy?" Jun Moxie chuckled, and said deeply and fiercely: "Where is this place? How did these people come here? Why did the Blood Sword Hall become the imperial guards? This is already clear! Why is there any need to judge? Since Grandpa has acquiesced and even participated in our actions, it means that his old man has abandoned the loyalty he has been unwilling to give up. He also agrees with our approach. These people directly Just execute Ling Chi together with Wen Cangyu!"
Jun Wuyi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he said fiercely: "Not bad!"
At this moment, the outside is full of shouts and killings, and the flames are soaring into the sky! Several adjacent military camps blew their horns one after another, and they were gathering in a chaotic manner, preparing to come to the rescue.
When Uncle Jun Moxie stepped out of this tent, the battle here was almost over!
A hundred Cantian Soul Eater team members are holding the powerful crossbows of mysterious beasts and are waiting in full force. Once a fish slips out of the net, it will immediately turn into a hedgehog!
Peak powerhouses such as Ying Bokong and Fengjuanyun all stayed in front of the middle tent and watched with their hands behind their backs, while Hai Shenfeng, Baili Luoyun and others were still fighting inside! It can be seen that this is where the head of the Blood Sword Hall is located, and the tent is also extraordinarily large and gorgeous.
"How is the battle going?" Jun Moxie asked as he strolled over.
"It's basically stable! This is the only thing left. Let Hai Shenfeng and the others temper it. Their recent progress is undoubtedly rapid, but their state of mind may not be able to keep up." Ying Bokong's eyes sparkled, looking at the fierce scene inside. Fighting, said: "This kind of chance without danger is rare."
Jun Moxie nodded in agreement.
With Eagle Fighting Kong and Fengjuanyun two supreme beings, Luezhen, can guarantee that nothing will go wrong. Under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly a great thing for these boys to practice their soldiers with real swords and guns and gain some more actual combat experience!
"The people inside are quite strong." Jun Moxie watched the fights with a cold eye, and smiled. Suddenly two small figures caught his attention.
In the fierce battle, two small, short and thin figures were scurrying around nimbly, and suddenly they both jumped up at the same time, both holding a radiant dagger in their only remaining arms , but the choice of opportunity is just right. One hit lore, one hit kills!
Hai Chenfeng was using his own sword to force the Tianxuan master in front of him to be in a hurry, but these two thin figures rushed forward from extremely strange angles on both sides, one with his left hand and the other with his right hand, almost like a broken bamboo. The two short swords of his hand were inserted into the left and right ribs of this master! Then he let go, let go of the dagger, and rolled over in a somersault.
The dying Tianxuan master roared in despair, completely ignoring the attack from Hai Chenfeng in front of him, and struck out with his left and right palms with all the profound energy in his body, hoping to drag him back, but the two young masters were savvy , He won't be greedy for a moment when he wins, and has already avoided it from a distance. On that day, blood foamed from the mouth of Xuan master, he shook twice, and finally fell down.
With a sound of whoosh, the two young men rushed forward at the same time, and turned around, the dagger had been pulled out from the man, and was held in his hand, and they turned around deftly, and continued to look for the next target.
Even though it's just two kids. But at this moment, the accuracy of grasping the opportunity and the ruthlessness of the attack are breathtaking! Even after the murder, an inexplicable frenzy rose on the faces of the two little ones, without any fear at all!
Feng Juanyun sighed, staring at these two small bodies with cold eyes, and said sincerely: "These two little guys are born executioners! In time, as long as they can grow up with life, I believe there will be two more Not inferior to Chu Qihun's two unrivaled assassins!"
"It's good to be executioners already, but it's a pity that they are not born like this." Jun Moxie said lightly: "If you know what they have experienced before, you won't be surprised by their behavior now!"
After experiencing Huanghuatang's inhumane torture, the two of them have no mercy at all! As long as it is an identified enemy, it should be killed!
The sound of orderly footsteps sounded, and the loud and clear sound of horseshoes came from all directions. The rescuers from several other battalions finally arrived!
The three big men were like three iron towers, blocking the intersection. With an indifferent face, he looked at the soldiers and horses rushing towards him with no expression, and did not back down!
"Who is in front? Quickly get out of the way! Otherwise, I will kill you without mercy!" A leader of the team, seeing that the three people were calm, and he didn't care about his thousands of troops, couldn't help but muttered in his heart and asked aloud.
"The Jun's family is here to settle matters! Idlers and others will stay away! Anyone who dares to interfere will be killed!" One of the big men took a step forward and replied coldly.
This is already the fringe area of the palace, but in the mouth of the Cantian team member, the imperial forest army who came here turned out to be "idle people waiting"!
"Kill Unforgivable? The Jun family?" The commander Ji Lingling shuddered and looked suspiciously at the place where the firelight reflected.
Suddenly there was a soft howl across the sky, and a white shadow slowly rose in the flames, stepping onto the top of the flagpole outside the camp, a slender and tall figure stood on it as steadily as Mount Tai, and said loudly: "Jun Family, Mo Xie is here This is to suppress and kill the rebels! I don't care about anyone, let me get out of here!"
He yelled out the next five words, which resounded throughout Tianxiang City like rolling thunder! That wanton and arrogant attitude is even more undisguised!
The soldiers and horses coming from all directions stopped suddenly, and at almost the same time, Qiqile horses coincided with each other, and for a while, the sound of healthy horses neighing rang out. Then a steady voice said: "It turns out that Third Young Master Jun is here, I am so old and disrespectful; may I ask, what is Third Young Master doing here?"
The one who spoke was none other than the leader of the imperial guards, and also a member of the Murong family, Murong Hao.
Jun Moxie snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Could it be that my young master has to report to you specifically for what I do? If you don't want to leave, then stay together."
Murong Hao's expression changed, and he was about to speak when suddenly an old man dressed in black and iron appeared in front of his horse like a ghost, looking at him with eagle-like eyes, and said coldly: "Get lost!"
As he spoke, he swiped his toes, and his figure flashed, and in an instant, a trench three feet deep was drawn on the ground, and he stood on the spot again, and said coldly: "If you dare to cross this line, you will die without mercy!"
Murong Hao gasped, this is the fringe area outside the palace, the ground is paved with the best quality granite, the texture is different, the black-clothed old man in front of him unexpectedly appeared like this with a swipe of his toe. A ditch! Moreover, there is absolutely no mysterious color emerging from the whole body. Could it be...
He took a closer look, and saw that the other party was dressed in black like iron, with a pale face, brows and eyes like eagles, and he was ruthless! Suddenly, a legendary figure came to mind. According to rumors, isn't this king in Jun's house? Could it be that this is the supreme being of the generation, the prairie eagle and the condor fighting in the air? Can't help but tremble all over.
At this moment, Jun Zhantian's heavy voice came: "Murong Hao, lead your men and horses, get out for this old man!"
Murong Hao's body shook, and he said: "Follow the old marshal's order!" He waved his hand: "Withdraw!"
The men and horses under his command immediately retreated neatly.
Ying Bokong let out a snort, and his expression became worried, what kind of bastard dares to look at Lao Tzu so carefully...