"Kill our family?"

Jin Bucun squinted his eyes, swept the dust, stroked his white sideburns, and laughed sharply: "Hehe, our family is also a Saint King Realm cultivator, although it is not as good as the lords of the major forces and the Supreme Elders of the various forces, but it is still more than enough to deal with an ordinary elder." ”

Airplanes!

The eight imperial palace guards had solemn faces, holding long knives in their hands, frowning and guarding.

Protecting the gold behind him, it can be said that there is no gap to drill.

"The Ming Mansion hasn't been to the Imperial City for eighteen years, and I, the master of the Hanging Killing Hall, am really underestimated!"

Xiao Yuanqing's face was pale, and he stepped out with an angry smile.

With his hands on his back, he stood in front of the eight imperial palace guards.

Under the coercion, the eight imperial palace guards, Qi Qizhen's face turned pale, and he took a few steps back, and bright red blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

"Holy Emperor!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and looked at Xiao Yuanqing in disbelief.

No one could have imagined that Xiao Yuanqing would actually be a Saint Emperor Realm cultivator!

With coercion alone, he was able to successfully defeat the eight Saint Kings at the same time.

This kind of ability can only be achieved by cultivators in the same realm who have the power to fight in the sky.

Or the Holy Emperor, to be able to do it!

"Hanging Killing Hall Master, Xiao Yuanqing!"

Jin Bucun's pupils shrank, his face was white, and he convulsed non-stop.

"Lu Gongzi ordered you to be beheaded, and the hall master naturally can't spare your life!"

Xiao Yuanqing smiled coldly, took one step, and shrunk into inches.

He crossed the eight imperial palace guards and stood in front of Jin Bucun.

Airplanes!

The eight guards of the Imperial Palace frowned, gritted their teeth and turned around with a knife, slashing at Xiao Yuanqing.

Dangdangdang!

However, when the eight knives fell on Xiao Yuanqing's body, there was a sound of metal clashing, cutting through his clothes, but they could only leave a trace on the flesh and skin.

"The master of this hall is in the middle of the Holy Emperor Realm, and the holy platform has been built with seven and a half floors, if you want to hurt the master of this hall, I am afraid that it is not enough to taste the holy weapon ordinarily!"

Xiao Yuanqing didn't squint, stared at Jin Bucun coldly, and the moment the words fell, his body shook violently.

Just listen to the sound of crackling.

The swords of the eight imperial palace guards were all shattered and scattered.

Together with his body, he vomited blood and flew into the air.

It slammed to the ground.

"The earthly quality holy weapon is not good, how is the heavenly quality?"

Jin Bucun's pupils shrank, and under the sharp laughter, Huo Ran pulled the handle of the tail end of the whisk, causing a thin and soft short sword to appear.

A flash of light flashed on the short sword, stabbing straight into Xiao Yuanqing's heart.

"The Heavenly Grade Holy Weapon can indeed break the body of the Hall Master, but your cultivation is too low!

Xiao Yuanqing's eyes sank, his steps were wrong, he raised his hand sideways, and shook it suddenly.

I heard a snap, and I grabbed Jin Bucun's wrist.

Pinched down hard, the thin and soft short sword fell off to the ground.

Jin Bucun's wrist has been forcibly broken and pinched.

"Hiss...... You!"

Jin Bucun's face was like a spasm, shaking and twitching, gasping for air, but he didn't scream, clenched his teeth, turned his palm, and slapped it out.

"Die!"

Xiao Yuanqing's eyes were cold, and between the palms of his hands, he directly slapped Jin Bucun's arm to pieces, with blood, and flew into the air.

palm momentum, castration is still unabated, imprinted on Jin Bucun's head.

"Presumptuous!"

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a sharp roar rang out.

Along with it, there are bursts of terrifying coercion.

Before the person arrived, he had already taken a few steps back from Xiao Yuanqingzhen.

had to stop the offensive to exterminate Jin Bucun.

"Holy Emperor Peak! King Zheng?"

Xiao Yuanqing stabilized his figure and looked up sharply.

I saw that in mid-air, a middle-aged man wearing a gold and silver robe was looking down with his hands behind his back and indifferent.

"I'll see Prince Zheng later!"

Seeing this, the surrounding people hurriedly bent over and saluted.

Under the Eastern Emperor, the first powerhouse, the peak of the Holy Emperor Realm!

There is only one step left to achieve the consummation of the Holy Emperor Realm!

King Zheng's brother had just died, and it was the work of the Ming Mansion.

But King Zheng did not come to the door to ask for the guilt.

Now that I have taken the opportunity to come here, do I want to destroy the Ming Tower?

"The Eastern Emperor has an order, today for the last time to connive at your misdeeds, but if you want to kill, it depends on your ability, the death of Lianshan, this king thinks of the Eastern Emperor's feelings, put aside the grudge for the time being, don't worry about you, I hope you don't want to get an inch!"

"Lest tomorrow the king take your head!"

King Zheng's expression was cold, and his face was distorted and hideous.

There was a deep hatred and murderous intent in his eyes.

The hands behind their backs clenched their fists and rattled their fists.

It can be seen from this how much he wants to kill Lu Chen and destroy Minglou!

"Killing people, do you have the ability to do it? That's a good saying. ”

Lu Chen's face was expressionless and he walked out of the Ming Building.

He didn't even look at King Zheng, and walked straight to Jin Bucun.

"What does he want to do?"

"King Zheng is here, does he still want to kill Jin Bucun?"

"Does he think he's the Holy Emperor?"

"Even Mo Tao and the Emperor of the Eastern God don't have the ability to kill people under King Zheng's nose, right?"

Everyone all changed their faces and stared at Lu Chen in disbelief.

"I have accepted this eunuch's life, let me ask, who dares to stop it? Who can stop it?"

When Lu Chen stood still in front of Jin Bucun, what he said was like a heavy hammer, striking the hearts of everyone around him.

"You are presumptuous!"

King Zheng's face became more and more pale, and he fell from the sky in a hideous and terrifying manner, and when he came to Lu Chen, he raised his hand and grabbed him by the shoulder.

The Eastern Emperor has an order, don't do anything to him for the time being.

The only thing that can be done now is to hit hard!

As long as you keep him alone, it doesn't matter how you destroy him!

Smack!

With a crisp sound, everyone was immediately stunned.

As soon as King Zheng grabbed it, it was already in vain.

The palm of his hand penetrated through Lu Chen's body.

On the contrary, Lu Chen's place was relaxed, grabbed Jin Bucun's neck in his hand, and lifted it upright.

"You, your combat power ......"

Jin Bucun looked shocked.

Unable to resist at all, Lu Chen stood in front of him, like an insurmountable mountain, and could only be slaughtered by it!

"Is the Holy King strong, and what about your self-confidence?"

Lu Chen glanced at him indifferently, then grabbed his neck, slowly turned around, looked at King Zheng on the side, and asked indifferently: "I'll kill him now, why don't you protect him?"

Smack!

The moment the words fell, King Zheng had not yet recovered from the shock.

The neck that didn't exist was already pinched off by Lu Chen!

On the spot, his head was tilted, his eyes were staring, and his breath was gone.

"Bastard, yellow-haired boy, you are looking for death!"

King Zheng was annoyed and angry, gritted his teeth and waved his palm.

This palm, I used all my strength.

At this moment, he forgot the explanation of the Eastern Emperor.

I can't help but want to kill Lu Chen!

The dignified Holy Emperor Realm was actually so despised by Lu Chen, a young cultivator?

Besides, he is the person in charge of the Ming Mansion who killed Zheng Lianshan, how can he bear it?

(End of chapter)