Chapter 407: Frequent Killing Moves

"Hmph, don't think that this princess can't see your intentions, with me here today, no one wants to take away my imperial brother!" Zhao Qianliu raised her eyebrows and shouted.

"Princess, do you think you can really stop us with just a few of you? Sue you, it was the mercy of your subordinates just now! Now that you say so, then don't blame Zhang for destroying the flowers! Everyone side by side!"

The junior martial artist Zhang Zhongxun was the highest cultivator present, so before his words fell, more than a dozen gray-clothed warriors with swords in their hands around him sacrificed their weapons, split their heads and covered their faces, and slammed towards Zhao Qian and the others.

Zhang Zhongxun didn't actually say anything big just now, the strength of this group of gray-clothed warriors is indeed stronger than the women's army brought by Princess Zhao Qian.

Therefore, after more than a dozen rounds, there were three slender female warriors who died.

The scruffy old man with a scruffy white beard and tattered clothes and a child more than half a man tall and a delicate face were curled up in fright.

"Tsk, why are these chicks all playing tricks? It is estimated that in a while, the fragrance will be gone!" Murong Bai lay behind a boulder, looking at the situation in front of him, and shook his head incessantly.

Sure enough, before the work of a cup of tea had passed, three more female warriors were dying, but somehow, these female warriors were not only not intimidated, but instead had a stronger and stronger will to fight, and they were completely desperate.

Zhang Zhongxun faced Princess Zhao Qian alone, and at the same time scanned the old man and the young man huddled in the grass with the corner of his eye, and quickly calculated in his heart how to avoid Princess Zhao Qian's entanglement and send the old and young into the yin.

After all, Princess Zhao Qian is Zhao Wudao's own sister, Zhang Zhongxun just ate the gall of the ambitious leopard, and he didn't dare to kill Princess Zhao Qian, so for a while, he couldn't get rid of Princess Zhao Qian.

In addition, the quasi-magic weapon in Zhao Qian's hand, the Dragon Sword, was very sharp, and Zhang Zhongxun did not dare to take it hard.

"If it goes on like this, it's not a way! It seems that the only way to do it is to make a ruthless move!"

Between the lightning and fire, Zhang Zhongxun's arm was suddenly raised, and the long sword in his hand, with a whoosh, turned into a long rainbow, which pierced through the back of a female warrior's heart and killed him on the spot.

At this moment, Murong Bai, who was hiding in the grass, couldn't stand it anymore: "Nai Nai is a bear! Attack a girl ruthlessly, and it's a sneak attack! It's really shameless for his sister!"

Just as the flames in Murong Bai's chest were gradually rising, Zhang Zhongxun suddenly slammed his fists outward.

Woo!

The phantoms of the two huge black bears, like two small mountains, with billowing black gas, lightning and thunder, directly hit Zhao Qian's delicate body.

Bang!

Although Zhao Qian is the strength of a nine-star early stage warrior, there is still a big gap compared with a beginner martial artist, although she is on guard, although she is on guard, although at the moment of crisis, she opened the defensive armor on her body in time, but she was still blown away.

Zhao Qian's body flying in the air had not yet fallen, and he saw Zhang Zhongxun's figure flicker, and he instantly came to the old man and the young man approaching, and then raised his palm, and was about to slap it hard.

If this is slapped with one palm, the lives of these two men will definitely not be saved.

At this moment, suddenly a faint cyan light and shadow, a few points faster than lightning, like a ghost, silently wrapped around Zhang Zhongxun's neck.

Yes!

The young man with a delicate face immediately screamed in fright, and a pair of small hands tightly hugged his head, curled up in the arms of the sloppy old man.

But after a while, the young man with a beautiful face found that he was not dead, and when he slowly opened his eyes with great shock, he saw that Zhang Zhongxun, who was still dancing his teeth and claws just now, had already made his head.

Zhang Zhongxun also didn't expect that just when he was about to complete the task, there was a sudden change.

Even though his divine sense had been scanning the surroundings, and even though he had been twelve times more careful, he had been cut off by someone, and he didn't even have time to regret it.

Thump!

After Zhao Qian slammed on the ground, she didn't care about checking the injuries on her body, and with a bang, she rolled on the spot, and came to the old and young approach.

"Sixth brother, are you okay!" Seeing Zhao Longji's eyes straight, sitting motionless in the arms of the sloppy old man, Zhao Qian thought something was wrong.

"Hey, little guy, hello wow!" Murong Bai raised his hand to put away the knife pill, then stepped out and greeted Zhao Longji.

At this time, the dozen or so gray-clothed warriors, after suddenly seeing Zhang Zhongxun fall to the ground and die, made an uproar, and ran away.

Just kidding, the beginner martial artists were all killed with one move, and they are probably not opponents together, so they can only flee for their lives.

The goose-egg-faced female warrior was already out of breath, and after the pressure disappeared suddenly, she squatted on the ground, and then without thinking about it, she took out two pills that restored her cultivation and took them.

The other four female warriors all did the same.

"Big brother, it's you!" Zhao Longji looked at Murong Bai who came over, was stunned for a moment, and then ran towards Murong Bai with a happy face.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, followed by a violent wind, Murong Bai's eyes froze, and he immediately raised his head, only to see a big black hand covering the sky above his head.

On the big black hand, strange runes shone from time to time, and if you look closely, the five fingers and the lines on the palm are so clear.

As soon as this big black hand appeared, it slapped down towards Murong Bai and Zhao Longji who was rushing over with supreme might.

Before the palm arrives, the wind comes first.

As soon as the wind rose, the space cracked.

Seeing that he was about to die, Murong Bai, who reacted very quickly, exploded with a bang, and then with a whoosh, he flew directly forward, and picked up Zhao Longji, turned into an afterimage, and swept more than ten zhang away.

Boom! Boom!

Just as Murong Bai had just swept out of the coverage of the giant palm, the black palm of the sky slapped on the ground.

For a while, the sand flew away, the sky was dark, and the earth was roaring, and five eye-catching cracks were directly cracked.

Call!

The strong wind howled, and Murong Bai, who had just stood firm, flew out.

Fortunately, Murong Bai's body is peculiar, and he is suitable for riding the waves in the wind and waves, otherwise he and Zhao Longji will definitely be seriously injured under this throw alone.

And Zhao Qian and the five female warriors who were meditating cross-legged were not so lucky, and they were caught off guard and flew into the air directly in the violent palm wind.

Then, like a kite with a broken string, it smashed on the ground, and this time, all six people were injured.

Hey!

A thin gray figure suddenly appeared in the sky, obviously a master, and when he saw that his palm did not hit Murong Bai and Zhao Longji, after a light snort, his body shook, like an eagle pounced, and with a whoosh, he pounced directly towards Murong Bai and Zhao Longji.

The gray figure is like electricity, even if you have the intention to dodge, it is already too late, between the lightning and the fire, Murong Bai is not afraid, his divine sense swept the Sumeru ring, and the red umbrella shone out, blocking in front of him.

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