The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

The two peak powerhouses were instantly beheaded.

The rest couldn't bear it any longer.

Another young strong man was killed by Mo Tailun.

Cheng Xueyi has gradually gotten used to this kind of killing, and the power of Butian Jue has gradually come into play.

Therefore, these young strong men at the elementary level did not seek benefits in front of her, but were killed by her instead.

The successive deaths of two peak powerhouses shook these young people a little, and some people hurriedly evacuated.

The other two ambassadors were already filled with grief and indignation.

They tried all their tricks, but to no avail.

Qin Mu held up the sword of true energy, and angrily slashed at these strong men.

The power of heaven and earth surged from all sides, making Qin Mu's true energy sword invincible.

The mighty power will kill all the strong ones.

Brilliant brilliance flashed by one after another, leaving indelible scars on these strong men.

They fought bloody battles and struggled to sustain themselves.

But the sword of true qi in Qin Mu's hand is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that it will never fail.

Every time the sharp edge fell, someone was injured.

Even a corner of the city wall was destroyed by the sword energy, and with a crash, a large area collapsed.

On the battlefield more than two hundred miles away, Shen Tianlong and the princess led the army to fight fiercely, and it has entered the cruelest moment.

They mobilized all their forces and put them into the battle.

However, facing them will be a steady stream of additional troops from the other side.

General Rajiv Said has airlifted troops from all over the country, and he must annihilate the princess army in this mountainous area.

Coupled with the air force's bombing, Shen Tianlong and others were exhausted.

If it hadn't been for entering the mountain area early, it is estimated that the army would have been wiped out by others by now.

The brutal battle devastated the entire mountainous area.

In this battle, Shen Tianlong and the others had already destroyed more than [-] planes of the opponent.

Annihilated at least [-] enemy troops.

But the war is still going on, and they haven't let up in the slightest.

At the same time, the number of troops in their hands was also decreasing sharply. After several battles, there were only more than [-] troops left.

Shen Tianlong yelled, "Brothers insist, even if you hit one soldier, you are still waiting for the signal from Master and the others."

The Eighteenth Generals rallied tightly around Shen Tianlong, leading the soldiers to repel their charges time and time again.

After a day of hard work, everyone was exhausted.

Leng Feng came out to challenge, "Young master, let me lead some people to break through and go around behind them."

Shen Tianlong considered it again and again, and agreed to his request.

Ammunition is running out, so I can only pick up some ammunition from the killed enemy positions and continue to use it.

What Shen Tianlong didn't expect was that the opponent's increase in troops was so fast.

It's no wonder that the means of transportation for modern warfare are many times more advanced than before.

It only takes a few hours for them to transfer troops from other places.

The truth that soldiers are expensive and fast is indeed true.

However, Shen Tianlong believes that Master can definitely settle the issue of the Buddha's capital.

This is the strongest belief in his heart.

As a man, Qin Mu never disappoints, not before, nor now.

He killed another envoy in one fell swoop, and when the No.3 envoy fell, the face of the last remaining envoy had changed greatly.

"you--"

His face was extremely pale. One must know how long it takes for a heavenly powerhouse to reach the peak state?
Anyone in martial arts can understand this kind of hardship.

As for the tens of thousands of people in the martial arts, only one in a hundred thousand, one million, or even one in ten million can reach the realm of heaven in this life.

They need extraordinary talent, and unremitting efforts,
And it requires a special occasion.

Not every talented person has such an opportunity,
Therefore, in the eyes of most people, the heaven-level powerhouse is a dazzling star.

But among the heavenly powerhouses, how many people can really cultivate to the peak state?

There are very few strong men who can enter the peak realm.

Especially for people like them to enter the peak state in middle age, it is very rare.

But Qin Mu beheaded the three of them in one fell swoop. At this moment, I don't know how distressed the Brahman Sect Master is.

Qin Mu faced the last envoy with the bloody Sword of True Qi.

"Sorry, I didn't leave a whole body for them."

"How about you get it done?"

"you--"

The envoy was so angry that he vomited blood, thinking how superior he was usually, but today he was abused by a young man like this.

He was 1 dissatisfied in his heart!

"If you beg me, I will spare you!"

Qin Mu said.

beg for mercy?

What an ignorant joke that was.

From ancient times to the present, only people have begged for mercy from the peak powerhouse, and I have never heard of the peak powerhouse begging for mercy from others.

As a strong man at the peak, he must either die in battle or kill others in battle!

The fact is that cruel.

Right now, he has no choice but to fight to the death.

Eyes that were already bloodshot, with soaring anger, let out a roar like thunder, "I'll kill you!"

The aura of the strong, rolled up the fallen leaves and rocks on the ground, with a strong wind,

Everything in the world has become their weapon to kill their opponents.

If you were an ordinary person, one thousand or ten thousand would be dead.

Qin Muning stood in the wind,

Gather the power of heaven and earth again.

That is the omnipresent power between heaven and earth.

A bright brilliance flashed by, Qin Mu had another long sword in his hand,
That sword killed countless strong men.

The opponent's killing intent surged like a storm.

Qin Mu stood with his sword in his hand, facing the opponent's countless phantoms, with thousands of killing moves,
Qin Mu slashed his sword in the air!
The brilliance drowns everything in an instant.

The radiant and boundless sword energy once again penetrated the shoulders and necks of the last messenger.

At the same time as the blood flew, the opponent slapped Qin Mu's body with a bang.

His eyes were filled with hatred and anger.

With a wave of Qin Mu's hand, he directed the opponent's palm to the sky.

Boom!

In the sky, it exploded like fireworks.

The sword in Qin Mu's hand flicked fiercely, and the light of the sword brushed across the opponent's neck.

puff--

The head of the last envoy flew into the sky, his body was still shaking, and his anger had not faded away.

But the wind around him freezes with his life.

So the fallen leaves and gravel that were blown up by him suddenly fell down one after another as if they had lost their strength.

The head in the sky is facing each other.

A resentment persisted for a long time.

The peak powerhouse who could have ruled the world just like this died under Qin Mu's true energy sword.

Maybe he is always dissatisfied in his heart, maybe he still has anger.

But all this will never happen again.

Holding the sword, Qin Mu looked at the fallen head, and said calmly, "I told you that you don't believe me when I ask your sect master to come out to see me."

thump!
The head of the last envoy fell to the bluestone floor, his eyes were still open.

Qin Mu killed four peak powerhouses in a row, and the young Brahmins and their disciples were already trembling and panicking.

Those strong men whom they usually look up to, fear, and worship fell under Qin Mu's sword one after another.

Their confidence began to waver.

On the ground, the corpses of more than a dozen strong men were piled up.

Some of them used to be the powerful young generation, arrogant and indifferent existence.

Some are the pinnacle powerhouses who rule the world, kings admired by thousands of people.

But at this moment, everything will become history.

In front of him, there was only a huge figure.

That was Qin Mu standing proudly like a god, his domineering and prestige deeply shocked the whole Brahmins and this land.

Just as all the Brahmin disciples were in panic all day long, Qin Mu raised his sword and raised it high, slashing towards the towering and majestic gate of the imperial city.

There is also the gate of Brahman's dignity!