Chapter 594: One Shot
For a time, the knife and axe were strong.
The murderous energy on several people gushed out, gathering a terrible net, directly enveloping Jun Buzhi and Mo Laike and others, and the delicate woman smiled and smiled around her body with a tender pink mist, with a little ethereal fantasy scene permeated.
"Boom!"
The short stick was fierce, and he came out with a frenzy to repel the fog tide, but in a short time, the pink fog tide made a comeback, enveloping this barren mountain.
The place where the fog tide passed was illusory, just a light glance, it made the mouth dry, as if there were countless graceful and plump women inside, who were slowly walking out with bare skin, and the coquettish smile in their mouths was like a bird's song and warbler's cry, which made people's hearts itch.
"Be careful!"
At this time, Jun Zhizhi, who was grim on his side, suddenly raised his hand, and a long sword that flashed with a chill burst out with cold sword intent, directly hitting the left and right through the pink mist tide, staggered down the axes.
"Zheng..."
At the touch, the sword trembled slightly.
The strong power of the middle realm of the Martial King on the sword and axe pressed down, forcing Jun Zhisheng to retreat, and he took a few steps to stop, his face was slightly dignified.
At the same time, Mo Laike stepped out, his wooden face sank slightly, the cold in his eyes flashed, and the thick strange clouds behind him surged out, condensing a huge black wall in front of him, blocking the blow of the knife and axe.
"Hum..."
It's just that at the moment when the two were shattered, a strange long snake burst out with its mouth wide open in the surging tide, and bit down mercilessly at several people.
"Get out of here!"
The old man's hideous roar came out, and Zhan Zidu actually held on to the injuries on his body, stared at his bloodshot eyes, and gathered his strength to raise his sword.
The sword power cut through the sky, dividing the giant snake into two.
"Zheng..."
At the same time, the two figures appeared indifferently, and the cold sword and axe followed closely behind, surging killing machines, slashing Zhan Zidu.
Seeing this, Xi Wan and Luo Yuxin's faces were bloodless, their trembling eyes were dazed, and their hearts were shrouded in depression.
At this time, the two of them were violently agitated, and you didn't know that Mo Laike had already stepped out, the sword intent in his hand was horizontal, and the stick was fierce, wanting to stop the tragic scene.
"Giggles, don't you go to join in the fun, right?
It's just that the two of them have just taken a few steps, but a coquettish laughter came suddenly, as if there was nothing, and the ethereal and illusory echoed in the ears, making the movements under their feet slow down unconsciously.
You don't know when your face has changed drastically, and you don't know when your body has been completely filled with pink mist.
The tide of the fog fluctuated, distorting everything in the eyes, as if surrounded by countless delicate and naked women, and the jade hand caressed the body, and there were bursts of delicate voices in the ears.
The two of them seemed to be in a sticky pool, unable to move.
The pink mist tide slowly rose and fell, and several illusory figures moved away slightly, only to see the woman with spring in her eyes, coming slowly, stretching out her jade hand in front of the two, approaching quietly.
Jun didn't know that the minds of the two of them were in chaos, looking at the tender white jade hands in front of them, they couldn't have the slightest strength to struggle, so they could only watch.
"Poof..."
Suddenly, the blood light flickered, piercing the viscous pink mist, and fell straight into the pupils of the two of them, but it was Zhan Zidu's broken and drooping body.
The sword and axe fell, and it was already killed.
"Boom!"
Mo Laike's eyes widened, and the dazzling blood woke him up instantly, and his whole body was full of might, and the killing machine on the short stick exploded, and it fell calmly.
The majestic coercion surged out, forcing the viscous pink fog around him back a little, making the restraints that inexplicably shrouded Jun Zhi's body disappear in an instant.
Without thinking too much, his eyes were cold, and several short blades burst out between his raised hands, hitting the charming woman directly.
At the same time, the two of them retreated sideways, not daring to stay for a long time.
"Bell, bell..."
When the two figures stopped, several crashing sounds came, but they saw that the two martial artists in the middle stage of the Martial King realm holding swords and axes had already stepped in, and raised their hands to repel the short blade.
Immediately afterwards, two more figures followed behind the three of them, and they were the two who had just taken the lead.
"It's a bit of a problem. β
Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Laike's eyes were solemn, there were only two early stage martial kings on his side, but there were five martial kings on the opposite side, and there were four in the middle stage of the martial king alone, the gap was too big, and there was no chance of winning at all.
"Brother Jun, Brother Mo, your kindness Xi has received it. β
At this time, Xi Wan sighed and spoke softly, with a little gratitude and determination on his face: "In the current situation, I really don't want the two of you to accompany me to the funeral, I just want to take Xin'er away." β
"It's just that I can't repay the grace of saving my life, so let me block this useless bone and ask for some time for you. β
"Second Uncle..."
Hearing this, Luo Yuxin subconsciously stepped forward and grabbed Xi Wan's long sleeves, her eyes were full of tears, and her heart was full of sadness and ridiculousness.
Who can believe that his biological father wants to kill him, but his second uncle is desperately trying to save him, it is really ironic.
"Be obedient, there will be no second uncle in the future, you have to take good care of yourself. β
Xi Wan's fat face smiled kindly, reached out and stroked Luo Yuxin's long hair, and looked at Jun Zhizhi again, his expression gradually became serious: "Please." β
Jun didn't know that when he and Mo Laike glanced at each other, they could see the helplessness in each other's eyes, and now it can only be like this, so he nodded lightly and pulled Luo Yuxin to his side.
"Giggles, that's naΓ―ve. β
At this time, the charming woman smiled lightly, her words were full of sarcasm, and the man in the center took a step forward, and murderous intent poured out all over his body: "Want to go? β
"Boom!"
After that, the five people were strong and powerful, and they stepped out mercilessly, and the sword and axe sword intent in their hands raged vertically and horizontally, directly enveloping Xi Wan and the four people, and did not give the slightest way out.
"Let's go!"
At the same time, Xi Wan's eyes were stunned, and he roared in a wide robe to hunt, and suddenly grabbed a blood bead in his palm and placed it in front of him.
"Hum..."
The moment this bead appeared, bursts of terrifying coercion spread, as if a strong martial artist had descended, and the majestic killing machine was like a sea tide surging in waves.
Not far in front of Xi Wan, the pupils of the five people who attacked and killed shrank, and their feet stopped together, and even the killing machine surging around them was coldly withdrawn, staring at the blood beads in front of Xi Wan, and the cold and fear continued to rise and fall in their hearts.
"Blood Killing Pearl?!"
The martial artist in the center spoke calmly, his words were full of thick disbelief, and his voice trembled a little: "Impossible, how can you have such a thing?"
The coquettish woman's eyes trembled, in front of this bead, there was no longer the slightest coquettishness, and her heart was filled with fear: "It, it should have been extinct a thousand years ago, how could you get it..."
They couldn't help but be shocked and afraid.
The Blood Killing Bead is a powerful shot condensed by the strong men of the Jun family thousands of years ago, and it is a powerful blow condensed to protect the disciples who have been trained outside to turn evil into good fortune when they encounter danger.
Not to mention that this blow could seriously injure them, just the prestige of the Jun family was enough to make them jealous.
"Isn't that weird?"
Xi Wan's face was extremely hideous, and there was a slight cold smile on the corners of his mouth: "Isn't it normal for the Qingfeng Chamber of Commerce to have this thing?"
"When I was besieged twenty years ago, I didn't even bother to sacrifice it, and now it's finally coming in handy. β
"Second Uncle..."
Luo Yuxin looked at Xi Wan's generous back, her heart was full of pain, and she couldn't describe her powerlessness and hatred at this time in words.
She knew that once the blood was sacrificed and the beads were killed, Xi Wan would also be wiped out.
Without looking back, Xi Wan stared at the five people in front of him, not daring to relax at all, but when he heard Luo Yuxin's whisper, he couldn't help but shout loudly: "You guys go quickly, Brother Jun, Xin'er will be handed over to you." β
"Don't worry!"
Jun nodded calmly, no longer hesitated in his heart, grabbed Luo Yuxin and stepped back.
"Want to go? and he'll leave it to you. β
It's just that the warrior in the middle obviously didn't want to let them go, his indifferent face suddenly became ruthless, and he raised his hand to grab the seriously injured beard directly in his hand, and then ruthlessly threw it in the direction of Xi Wan, actually wanting to use his own people to resist the power of the blood killing bead.
At the same time, the five people burst out and scattered in several directions, aiming directly at Luo Yuxin.
Xi Wan's face changed greatly when he saw this, although his beard was seriously injured, he would definitely not be able to resist if he forcibly attacked, but if he sacrificed blood to kill the beads, it was really a waste, and he couldn't stop the five people from chasing and killing.
"Huh..."
At this critical moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air.
Everyone subconsciously looked at it, only to see a black shadow sticking out horizontally, stopping in front of the beard, the cold sword was ruthless, and the strong power of the middle realm of the Martial King was coldly lifted, and he was directly killed.
Seeing this, the steps that the five people had just stepped out suddenly froze, and even Jun and Mo Laike saw the turnaround, and they unconsciously stopped.
"Shopkeeper Xi, I'm late. β
The person who came hurriedly turned around, and looked at Xi Wan'an's good appearance, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease.
"You are?"
Seeing the person approaching, Xi Wan frowned, became vigilant, and subconsciously blocked the horizontal blood killing bead in front of him, he didn't know this person.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce it for a while..."
The person who came patted his head, suddenly understood, and said with a wry smile: "Hao Cong, I and Zhan Zidu Zhan Lao are old friends, and I came here to receive his news." β
"What? Didn't he tell you?"
Saying that, Hao Cong looked at Xi Wan with some confusion, and then glanced at the three of them, and couldn't help frowning: "Why isn't Old Zhan here?"
"Old Zhan, he's fallen..."
Xi Wan's face was ugly, sad from his heart, his eyes subconsciously looked at the barren mountain where Zhan Zidu fell, and he already believed in Hao Cong in his heart.
After they left the Extreme East Ice Sea that day, there was nowhere to go, after all, only three people were weak, so Zhan Zidu sent out the news and informed his friends and asked him to come to help, and one more person would take care of him.
In the news, his friend was not far from Heng Junting, and he was entangled in trivial matters, so he came to look for it, and there were all kinds of pursuits and killings later.
"Fall, fall?"
Hearing this, Hao Cong was stunned, his face suddenly turned pale, and he trembled in disbelief: "How, how is it possible? A few days ago, I sent a message that he was fine." β
"I was the one who hurt him..."
Xi Wan was so grief-stricken that his hand holding the blood killing bead trembled and put it down, his eyes were full of guilt: "Lao Zhan died to save us." β
"How, so..."
Following Xi Wan's gaze, Hao Cong's trembling body couldn't help shaking, and the hand holding the long sword trembled, as if he was a little unstable and was about to fall down.
Seeing this, Xi Wan hurriedly stepped forward, and said with concern: "Are you okay?"
"I didn't..."
Hao Cong shook his head slightly, his gaze rising and falling.
And the moment Xi Wan approached Hao Cong, the mutation was born, and a cold sword burst out, stabbing mercilessly at his chest, and the cold killing machine almost froze Xi Wan's blood.
"You..."
Hao Cong's hideous smile was engraved in Xi Wan's eyes, making him change color in shock, and he immediately understood that this was a scam.
But the terrifying coercion in the middle of the Martial King almost suffocated Xi Wan, and he couldn't trigger the Blood Killing Bead at all, so he could only watch the sword approach and stab him in the chest.
"Bang!"
At this moment, a black cloth approached and grabbed the blade of the sword with his bare hands.