The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

thump—

In the imperial city, there was a long sound of golden tripod.

That voice pierced through dozens of miles away.

The sound wave was rippling, and a huge murderous aura swept over, covering the sky and covering the earth, as if it wanted to swallow everything.

A large bronze tripod flew out of the city.

Qin Mu's sword slashed on the cauldron, making a dull sound.

This sound once again penetrated dozens of miles around, causing countless creatures to shake and tremble.

The sword of true energy collided with the cauldron, and sparks flew everywhere, and the aura of the cauldron was even more unstoppable.

Qin Mu backed up tens of meters before he came to a stop.

thump—

With a long sound, the big tripod fell heavily to the ground.

The ground paved with thick stone slabs quickly cracked open.

The crack extended to more than ten meters away.

Compared with the power of Brahman's great disciple Vajra, how many times stronger is it?
Qin Mu was startled, and a dozen strong men flew out from the city.

The one in the middle has a huge body, and seems to be a strong man with a height of 1.9 meters.

He looks to be in his early fifties, and has a signature beard, thick and big eyes, and looks very dignified.

But in fact, the other party's age is far more than what he looks young on the surface. He just uses his own cultivation to maintain his appearance.

Behind him was the Brahmin elders.

Nine elders and six guardians.

It has to be said that the Brahmans are powerful. Except for the strong men that Qin Mu killed all the way just now, they still have such terrifying strength.

The strength of the nine elders may not be the highest and strongest existence of the Brahmans.

But they are all senior Brahmins with high morals, and of course, there is nothing wrong with their cultivation.

At least they are all above the realm of heaven.

Their existence aims to maintain the law and order of the Brahmins and their majesty.

Most of the strengths of the six guardians are definitely at their peak.

Coupled with this Brahmin master, it seems that his strength should represent the most powerful existence of Brahmin at present.

As soon as the four ambassadors died, the Brahmins mobilized.

The big cauldron just now was made by the palm of the sect master.

Qin Mu was shocked that the opponent had such strength.

It seems that it is not easy to win this battle.

He didn't know how long Shen Tianlong and the others could last. Only by winning on their own side could they achieve a fundamental victory in the war.

Seeing such a battle, Cheng Xueyi and Mo Tailun all gasped.

My dear, they still have so many masters.

The two looked at Qin Mu together, and Qin Mu was also very helpless, looking back at the two of them with a wry smile.

Let's fight!

The road ahead is doomed to be full of thorns, and only by overcoming the thorns can we reach the other shore.

Now we have formed an eternal enmity with the Brahmins, if we don't destroy them today, we will be destroyed by them tomorrow.

The tall and majestic sect master, like a black tower, stared at a pair of angry eyes, and his gaze coldly swept over the corpses on the ground. His heart felt as if it had been pierced by thousands of arrows.

The mere three young men actually killed so many strong men.

There was no way to conceal the anger between the brows, and the murderous aura burst out was all over the sky.

Such a powerful aura of a strong man sent all the brahmin disciples with low cultivation levels flying away.

The Brahmin Lord Leopard's eyes widened, and the veins on his fists were exposed.

I saw him staring at the three of them coldly, and uttered a few words from his thick lips, "Boy, I, a Brahmin, have no grievances with you, why did you kill so many strong men?"

"Ah! They are too tired to live. I finally helped them out."

Qin Mu looked helpless, "Hey, don't thank me, I just did it with a little effort."

"Bastard!"

How can Lord Brahmin swallow this breath?

He killed someone, yet he dared to laugh at himself?
presumptuous!

Thinking that I, a Brahman, has survived the Buddha for a thousand years, what a majestic existence it is.

How many brahmins are worthy to show their prestige to my Brahman?
I see you are impatient!
The head of the sect was furious, and with a movement of his palms, a storm was set off.

The six guardians said, "Sect master, with the dignity of your sect, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? Let us deal with him!"

The six guardians spoke lightly, but they didn't dare to be careless in their hearts.

After all, the four envoys have all died in their hands, which shows that the other party's strength is not weak.

So the six of them didn't care about losing face, so they killed the three of them first.

Qin Mu wiped off his sweat, and the six of them actually wanted to do it together. Are you embarrassed?

So he came up with a plan, "Stop nagging, the six of you go up together! Save time wasting."

The Great Elder took a step forward, "That's right, that's exactly what we mean! Kid, die!"

I'll go, it's really six people going together, shameless!
How dare Cheng Xueyi and Mo Tailun be careless?
Shuangshuang stepped forward and stood beside Qin Mu, and her actions explained everything.

The head of the Brahmin sect shouted angrily, "Kill them!"

kill!

That hatred actually caused countless Brahmin disciples to fall to the ground again.

The six guardians no longer talked about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and the six of them joined hands.

Among these six people, there are at least four strong men in the peak state, and two strong men in the quasi-peak state.

The strength of the six of them is far more than that of the four envoys just now.

Six people fought against three young people, and behind them were hundreds of Brahmin disciples cheering and cheering.

There are tens of thousands of Buddha country people watching from afar,
They craned their necks curiously, watching the battle.

The Brahmin Lord stood on top of the cauldron, glaring at the three of them with his fire-breathing eyes.

If eyes could kill, he would have hacked the three of them to pieces to vent his hatred.

The war kicked off again. On the square outside the imperial city,
Pieces of those thick bluestone floors flew, turning into weapons and smashing at each other.

Deep pits can be seen everywhere, towering trees have been uprooted,
A stone statue was smashed into powder.

The corpses of those strong men who died in the war, their blood stained the entire square.

The pungent fishy smell wafted, adding the cruelest scene to this battle.

The raging aura of a strong man destroyed the entire square and shocked so many hearts.

Those survivors, how lucky they were to see such a big battle in their life.

Maybe many years later, this topic is enough for them to brag about for a lifetime.

The six strong men fought against the three young strong men, but they dared to fight.

Even the Brahmin master couldn't stand it anymore, "Nine elders, set up the formation!"

thump—

He urged the big tripod under his feet, and the tripod flew into the void, joining the battle with a mighty force.

The Nine Great Elders laid out a large formation, and these strong men whose cultivation base was above the Heavenly Rank Realm, completely disregarded any morality, and came out in full force.

What an incomparably wonderful battle, the whole Brahmins were mobilized, and the opponents were only three young men.

thump—

The melodious sound of the cauldron turned into a real weapon, and a long sound wave pierced through the air.

It is like a sharp knife, sweeping everything.

brush--

The sound wave swayed, killing the three of them precisely.

Qin Mu turned around and slashed with his sword, and——

It actually cut off the sound wave.

Cheng Xueyi activated the Sky-Bending Art, crushing all the bluestone floors on the square, turning them into colorful stones that patch the sky, blocking the attack of sound waves.

Mo Tailun's gong was the weakest. He was hit in the chest by a sound wave, and he flew upside down immediately, falling tens of meters away.

puff--

A mouthful of blood gushed out, leaving a face full of shock.