The air fluctuated faintly, and a fierce sword light slashed diagonally, and Murong Jiu's body exploded back, narrowly avoiding this sharp knife that slashed his throat. Reaching out and touching Leng Sen's throat with the light of the knife, his eyes suddenly ejaculated, except for the two Japanese ninjas who had already sensed, there were also Shadow Ninjas in the air!

Call...... Two fist winds slammed in, and the two white youths instantly deceived them, at this time their eyes were fierce, white hair grew on the palms of their four hands, and sharp nails were three inches long, they could no longer be called people, to be precise, half-human and half-demon werewolves.

With his keen perception almost sensing the hiding position of the invisible ninja, Murong Jiu dodged the attacks of the two werewolves, and suddenly, he raised his right hand and pulled the trigger...... The ninja who had been sensed was moving through the air at high speed, and Murong Jiu was also pulling the trigger again and again, and the muzzle of the gun quickly shifted its direction.

The whole bar has become a murderous battlefield, more exciting and dangerous than any movie fight, the bullets flying everywhere and the wolf claws whistling in the wind are stimulating several young people who have grown up in peacetime, their faces are gray, their faces are twisted with fear, and although their legs and stomachs are twisted, they still struggle to crawl out of this place of death.

Immortals, demons, arms, killing, one by one beyond the cognition of the picture, the impact of their fragile spirit almost collapsed!

The moment when the bullets in the McLun pistol were completely fired was the time when the Shadow Ninja inflicted a thunderbolt on Murong Jiu.

The cold light of the Japanese katana emerged and stabbed Murong Jiu's abdomen fiercely, and the four wolf claws fiercely slashed at Murong Jiu's face and chest. The bodies of Wuliang and the two women were kicked away, and their bodies were thrown towards Murong Jiu at the same time.

Time stood still at this moment, Murong Jiu's retreat was blocked, and he was facing the danger of being killed.

If Murong Jiu was just an ordinary outlaw, he would undoubtedly have died tragically at this moment. But he was a cultivator, and at this moment, he suddenly stretched out the blood-colored wings behind him, his windbreaker was torn to shreds in an instant, and a surging bloody aura surged, and all the attacks around him were blasted and flew at the same time.

The body shook. He rubbed himself forward. The palm of his right hand tightly choked the throat of the assassination ninja, and with five fingers, he pinched the ninja's throat bone at once. Without stopping, his blood-colored figure left a string of afterimages. The body appeared behind the two werewolves. Grabbing a person's body with one hand and throwing it up.

Click...... The punishment of the thunderbolt has come. However, Murong Jiu was one step ahead of him, and the two werewolves he threw away took the wrath of the heavenly thunder instead of him.

Murong Jiu wantonly killed ordinary people with his True Yuan strength, seriously ignoring the spatial rules of the Chinese World Realm. Naturally, he will be subject to the law enforcement of the Chinese Thunder God, but Murong Jiu will not regret it, the Lewd Moonlight Bodhisattva, just this matter, everyone here must die!

There was no lightning strike to Murong Jiu but killed two werewolves, how could the Chinese thunder god be resigned, his golden and silver eyes glared, and a thick thunderbolt bombarded down again, the castle trembled in the penetration of thunder and lightning, Murong Jiu burst into a loud shout, holding the black wooden stick in both hands to meet the attack.

Boom! Murong Jiu was bombarded into the ground, and the thunder and lightning shock wave that spread from all directions collapsed and shattered the entire castle in an instant, and several corpses in the bar had also turned into flying ashes.

Boom! Murong Jiu broke out of the ground, his whole body was scorched black, his eyes flashed like eagles in the rainstorm, his right hand held a black wooden stick, the breath around him was violently bulging, the Japanese and the British were not dead yet!

"Roaring ......"

A black panther who was guarding the house pounced on Murong Jiu, but he was stoned to death by him with a stick, since he had already opened the killing ring, he would not let go of the fish that slipped through the net, the dog blocked the dog, and the leopard blocked the leopard!

Rumble...... A red Ferrari roared like a rampaging boar into the rain. Boom, boom...... Two more luxury cars savagely burrowed into the torrential rain and fled in two directions. The three cars and three directions were all running in a brutal way, and they couldn't take care of Murong if they wanted to bring them to Murong.

The void floated above the winery, Murong Jiu, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he vibrated his blood wings like a big bird and chased after the red Ferrari. At low altitude, a churning dark cloud loomed over him at all times, shuttling through thunder snakes, bombarding at any time.

The Ferrari has good performance, and despite this rainstorm, it still travels at high speed of 200 miles per hour, but it cannot escape the tracking of Murong Jiu's crazy wings.

Murong Jiu, who was flying close to the ground, slammed the ground with a black wooden stick in both hands, and a fierce internal force slammed forward violently through the earth conduction, and the Ferrari that was galloping in front of him was thrown into the sky by the brutal force that erupted from the ground.

"Ah......h

A high-pitched scream of horror sounded in the Ferrari's car, and the autumn leaves, which were already frightened by the high speed of the rain, were even more discolored, and the plane could take off, but this Ferrari also flew into the sky with a shock!

It's nothing to fly in a plane, but it's unbearable to fly in a car!

Ten meters above the ground, on the front cover of the Ferrari, which was still flying diagonally at high speed, suddenly a young man with blood-colored wings on his back suddenly appeared, and Murong Jiu turned around, his eyes staring at a man and a woman in the car.

In the rain curtain, Murong Jiu's blood wings, black wooden sticks, cold temperament, the jet-black lead cloud above his head, and the Ferrari falling at high speed all stimulated Hongye's nervous nerves, and finally she muttered, closed her eyes, tilted her head, and passed out.

And Qiuni Dongshan, he was also in a huge panic, looking at Murong Jiu so closely, he felt even more fear, and the Ferrari was falling at high speed, he had to make a choice, it was to jump out of the car......

Call...... Pulling open the car door, Chouni Dongshan jumped decisively, whether it was life or death, he had to choose to jump out of the car. Ferrari fell to the ground, and the only ending left in the car was death, but before Ferrari fell to the ground, if he chose to stay, he would have to endure the torment of mental depression from Murong Jiu. However, the car jumped out. His life was destroyed in an instant.

Call...... The Ferrari, which was about to fall rapidly, suddenly disappeared from the air, and was accepted by Murong Jiushengsheng into the world realm in the palm of his hand, and at the same time, it also isolated the life breath of the red leaves.

Thundered...... The lead cloud in the low sky rolled, but in the end, no thunder and lightning fell, it was not because Thor relented for a while and let Murong Jiu go, but because Murong Jiu killed the Japanese. The god of thunder guards the Chinese realm, and the most important thing is to protect the ordinary people of China from the persecution of cultivators by force, and the life and death of foreigners is his matter.

"Xiao Qisan, when you come to my Chinese realm, how can you be allowed to retreat safely!"

Murong Jiu glanced at the thunderclouds in the sky. Then his gaze was cast into the rain in the distance. His face was covered with evil spirits.

After Murong Jiu pursued the Ferrari sports car, a helicopter flew out of the winery at high speed, and the helicopter was speeding through the clouds and fog, and it was about to fly out of Chinese space.

What Murong Jiu said was indeed reasonable. in the Chinese border. No outside cultivator has the slightest advantage to speak of. The law enforcement gods of the Chinese realm will not allow foreign cultivators to unscrupulously disrupt China's space.

"Stephen, what's the origin of that person?"

Among the helicopters, there are only Kan who pilots the helicopter and a blonde European woman. The helicopter had already rushed out of the thunder and lightning over the giant field, and the sky was blue at this time, and the bright sunlight entered the cabin, but it did not dispel the haze in it.

I don't know, but I can conclude that he is acquainted with the Moonlight Bodhisattva of Buddhism. (English)" Kan Who's Stephen secretly glanced at the look of the woman beside him, and replied cautiously.

"What about combat effectiveness?"

The blonde woman has a stunning melon seed face, her skin is fair, she is a typical European beauty, and her body exudes an aristocratic temperament that people dare not look at directly. Her charming blue eyes were always staring at the void in front of the helicopter, and her expression was naturally flat, but her index finger in the interlocking of her fingers shook regularly, making it difficult to grasp her state of mind.

“......”

Beads of sweat appeared on Kan He's forehead, he clearly remembered the ruthlessness of the woman next to him, it seemed that she looked calm, but it was hard to guarantee that she would not kill in a second. Her heart is like a snake and scorpion, and she never shows mercy, that day in the ancient temple of Tibet, she coerced the life and death of dozens of monks, and successfully deceived the doppelganger of the Moonlight Bodhisattva, and was implanted with lustful Gu flowers.

And now, Kan Who's Trick has miscarried her plan and is forced to flee in embarrassment, and his heart is uneasy.

"Master, that person is an Oriental cultivator, one wolf and two wolves were destroyed at the same time, and more importantly, he was able to attract the attention of the evil gods of the Chinese realm. (English)"

Kan He Stephen and the European woman Huajiao, the reason why they did not collide with Murong Jiu was not because they were afraid of his strength, but because they were afraid of the thunder god in the air who had absolute authority in the Chinese world. Any dragon and snake that crosses the river can not sway rampantly under the divine power of Thor, and Thor is angry, not only killed, but also destroyed!

The blue sky, which had been like a wash, suddenly became dark, the bright sunlight was obscured by the lead clouds, the sky seemed to have collapsed, and the air was filled with an oppressive and oppressive atmosphere.

Through the glass of the helicopter, Kan Who's Stephen and Hua Jiao discovered at the same time, and in the void stood a young man with blood-colored wings on his back and a black wooden stick in his hand, and the young man's eyes flashed with blazing light, like a god.

It was already close to the Chinese border, and in a quarter of an hour by helicopter at high speed, Kan Stanley could escape from the border. But at this moment, Murong Jiu came, and with him came the raging storm and the roaring lead clouds in the sky.

How can the cultivators of the Chinese World Realm let you leave so easily? Murong Jiu stared at the roaring helicopter, he held the black wooden stick in both hands and smashed it down fiercely.

Roar...... A fifty-zhang long ink-colored dragon was wrapped in a surging aura that destroyed the withering and decaying, and it frantically pounced forward with its fierce eyes.

Rumble...... The collision between the ancient magic and the modern steel helicopter instantly caused the helicopter to be destroyed and exploded, and the flames filled the sky with a roar that pierced the void. (To be continued......)