President's bodyguard

After finishing speaking, the two palms collided, imagining that there was a huge cracking sound, and the scene of forming a terrifying shock wave did not appear. After the palming, the two did not separate, and the two palms were tightly attached together.

"Lin Xiaoyao, you are the person who understands me best. There is nothing that Jun Wudi wants. When you snatched Yiyun away, you should have thought that what I lost today, sooner or later. One day, I will take it back." Jun Wudi looked at Lin Xiaoyao, and suddenly released a terrifying force from his arm to hold Lin Xiaoyao tightly, and then a ghostly aura poured into his hand. Lin Xiaoyao's body.

For a moment, Lin Xiaoyao only felt that his body still wanted to connect with Jun Wudi, and then the powerful aura he released entered Jun Wudi's body along with Jun Wudi's palm.

"Lin Xiaoyao, as long as I suck up all your cultivation today, my strength can be raised to another level and reach the ninth level of transcending tribulation." Jun Wudi smiled.

"Evil ways, just like you are now, not to mention the ninth level of the tribulation, even if you reach the limitless state, so what, you will always be a monster."

"Monster?" These two words seemed to touch Jun Wudi's sore spot, making his face extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Not only you, but also your son, just like you, despicable and shameless, to achieve the goal, no matter what means, whether it is your relatives or friends, you can use it, people like you, sooner or later, the congregation will betray their relatives. "

"So what, we don't need relatives and friends at all, we only need our own strength, only when we are strong, no one in this world will dare to defy you, you are the master of this world." Jun Wudi smiled arrogantly "I sucked you dry today."

Lin Xiaoyao felt that the true energy in his body was continuously flowing out, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Xiaoyao swordsmanship, points".

His palm was still colliding with Jun Wudi, and the power of his true essence was resisting tenaciously. At the same time, Lin Xiaoyao's sword rose directly from his back.

"Whoosh..." the long sword soared into the sky by itself, emitting a sword cry in mid-air, then turned the sword body, the sword glowed downward, and charged towards Jun Wudi with endless and terrifying sword intent.

"boom"

An extremely terrifying sword intent hit the palms of Jun Wudi and Lin Xiaoyao's colliding hands, and the huge impact force surged, constantly hitting the faces of Lin Xiaoyao and Jun Wudi.

The terrifying power caused the clothes of the two to blow up, making whirring sounds in the air.

"boom"

There was another loud noise, and the figures of the two shot backwards, and they didn't stand still until they were a hundred meters apart.

Neither of them were injured, but at least Lin Xiaoyao was free from the control of Jun Wudi's heart-eating method.

On the other side, those masters from Xuanwu City were fighting fiercely with the elders from Wenxinfang and the crowd who had just come to join in the fun.

Ordinary masters will not stay full to watch the excitement, so those who watch the excitement, the strongest are only at the first stage of crossing the catastrophe, and the twenty elders in Wenxinfang, although all of them are above the catastrophe, but among them The four have been protecting Aunt Zhang and Li Huiying, while the remaining 16 people are also dealing with the masters of the City Lord's Mansion.

But the number of opponents is too many, and their strength is far higher than them, so after several battles, it is obvious that they have lost the wind.

Gu Changsheng fought against Jun Mowen. Both of them were at the peak of the Tribulation Triple Stage. After dozens of rounds, it should be difficult to tell the winner in a short time. Although Gu Changsheng has more combat experience, theoretically speaking, he should have some advantages, but Jun Mowen made a move to look for ruthlessness, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and he was about to fight Gu Changsheng to the death.

"boom"

Suddenly, an elder of Wenxinfang was hit by a second-level master of crossing tribulation from the City Lord's Mansion, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, his body flew out.

"Be careful," Gu Changsheng glanced at it, and shouted rather worriedly.

"Z"

As soon as Gu Changsheng's voice fell, a sword suddenly appeared behind the elder who flew upside down. A sword from the master of the City Lord's Mansion directly pierced through the body of the elder Wenxinfang.

"No," the elder let out a desperate roar.

"It's over." As soon as the man retracted his sword, the light of the sword flashed, and the sword edge left a thin line on the elder's neck, and then slowly exaggerated, the bright red blood gushed out like a injection, and the elder directly clutched his neck It fell from mid-air.

When the people in Wenxinfang saw this scene, they all showed anger and panic. An elder who had passed the tribulation first level was actually killed.

However, the bad luck did not end there. Immediately after one of them was beheaded, the second elder was wounded, and once injured, in such a cruel environment, it was almost equivalent to becoming a fish on the board. At the mercy of others.

The fact is exactly the same, and soon, the injured elder also lost his life under the siege of many people.

In addition, those ordinary people are even more miserable, almost being unilaterally killed by the people of the city lord's mansion. At the beginning, there were at least hundreds of people, but now they have become countless corpses, and many hills have piled up at the gate of the city , A strong smell of blood began to fill the air.

On the city wall, the red lanterns were still on, and the huge happy characters were still pasted. From time to time, there were some colorful ribbons that fell on the sticky blood, and they were all dyed red.

Nowadays,

It was supposed to be the day when Wang Huai, the first genius in Xuanwu City, was overjoyed with the princess Jun Moyu, and it was supposed to be an auspicious day with lanterns and festoons for celebration;

But now, the bright red blood and the dimly lit red lanterns on the city wall cast a bleakness like sunset. In the entire City Lord's Mansion, amidst the wailing, people kept closing their eyes unwillingly...

The elders of Wenxinfang died one after another. Gu Changsheng saw his heart pierced like a knife, but he was powerless. It was already difficult for him to stop Jun Mowen.

"Gu Zongzhu, find a way to take everyone away, don't love to fight." Lin Xiaoyao looked at Gu Changsheng and shouted.

"Lin Xiaoyao, you are still so naive. Today's game is just for you. This place will be your burial place. Who can leave?" Jun Wudi roared and rushed towards Lin Xiaoyao.

"Jun Wudi, for more than 20 years, I have thought about too many possibilities, but I never thought that you would become like this. For so many years, you have been unable to figure out why Yiyun chose me in the first place. Now you should understand. Because of you, you have no feelings at all for your ends. You are just a machine of power and desire. You have fallen into the endless abyss and lost your way. Today, I will relieve the pain for you and let you leave this place forever abyss!"

After Lin Xiaoyao finished speaking, he suddenly held the sword in both hands, and a blue light burst out from his body. Then the light was absorbed, attached to the long sword in his hand, and pointed at the sky. The terrifying sword energy surged continuously in the sky, as if absorbing Power from all things in the universe.

"So what about the Eightfold Tribulation? Your so-called level of strength is entirely obtained by overdrawing and destroying your own body. With your current appearance, you can't exert the strength of the Eightfold." Lin Xiaoyao said, chopping off with both hands Down.

"Destroy the sky!"

With this sword, even the sky can be destroyed, let alone a mere king who is invincible?