Moyun Mountain.

Spooky ancient city.

A slightly noisy noise came into the ears of Xiao Jun, who was slowly approaching the ancient city.

He knew that the strange cry of the man in black before he died just now was a warning to his companions in the city.

After sneering, he jumped up on his tiptoes and swept towards the wall of the ancient city.

In the ancient city, a group of black figures had gathered, and they were preparing to leave the city.

But as Xiao Jun landed on the city wall without fear, everyone looked at Xiao Jun on the city wall.

it!

Seeing the enemies everywhere, Xiao Jun couldn't help but burst out with this long-lost foul language, and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

After staying in this place for a long time, it seems that even scolding has slowly become Sven, and the old swear words that have been memorized like a stream have been forgotten by him little by little.

Am I being assimilated?

Xiao Jun suddenly couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect that the blood clan in the city would actually find all the past and memories he had almost forgotten, reminding him of who he used to be.

"It's you?!"

At this moment, a voice came from the crowd in black, and then a middle-aged man slowly walked out.

Xiao Jun fixed his eyes, a trace of murderous aura flashed between his eyebrows, that person was none other than the middle-aged man who led the blood clan to carry out the assassination outside Qingzhou City that day!

"It's you. ”

Xiao Jun's face sank, looked at the middle-aged man, and said the same thing.

"I didn't expect you to find here!?"

The middle-aged man frowned and said with some surprise.

"I'm looking for someone. ”

Xiao Jun looked at the middle-aged man and said lightly.

"Looking for someone? There doesn't seem to be anyone you're looking for here. ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and said coldly.

"I'm looking for a girl, I don't know if you've seen her, I heard that she seems to have been to Moyun Mountain, and then disappeared. ”

Xiao Jun looked around the entire ancient city, and finally looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"Is that her?"

The middle-aged man sneered and said with some doubts.

Xiao Jun's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared.

It seems that Nangong Wushuang is really here.

"You can't take her away, and besides, you can't go either!"

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Jun coldly, and as soon as his voice fell, he suddenly waved his hand, and then saw hundreds of black-clothed people surrounding Xiao Jun from inside and outside the city, showing off the weapons in their hands one by one, with a murderous look on their faces.

"Are you forcing me to kill? I'm half a Buddhist, so I shouldn't be trying to kill, but why do people always force me to make a move?"

Xiao Jun looked at the middle-aged man, as if he was asking, and as if he was talking to himself.

"Trespass on my Blood Clan's Holy Land, there are hundreds of people here! I see how many people you can kill!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, feeling that Xiao Jun was provoking, and directly waved his hand again, and then saw hundreds of black-clothed people all swept towards the city wall one by one, waving the weapons in their hands and rushing towards Xiao Jun.

Xiao Jun did not hesitate, Tianshan Six Yang Palm, Mighty King Kong Fist, Luohan Fist, Pinching Flower Finger, Prajna Palm, all kinds of martial arts kept changing, and rushed into the black-clothed crowd.

For a while, the screams came and went, and Xiao Jun used all his strength in every move, and a man in black would fall down with every move.

He has always been a person who is not good at using weapons, and in the face of a siege of hundreds of people, he can only rely on his hands and feet, so he can only spare no effort to inflict heavy damage on the enemy in a short period of time as much as possible.

With Xiao Wuxianggong, all the martial arts he had seen before, except for the six-vein divine sword and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, almost all of them could make one or two moves, which made the other party unable to figure out his playing style for a while, and took the lead.

But then more and more people rushed towards him, so that he had no chance to breathe at all, he could only keep making moves, even if he had two hundred and sixty years of skill to protect himself, there would be a time when he couldn't bear it.

Gradually, Xiao Jun's moves were not as sharp as they were at the beginning, and he couldn't kill a person in one move, although he couldn't remember how many people he had killed, but the enemies in front of him seemed to be endless.

The middle-aged man in black stood outside the battle group, looking at Xiao Jun covered in blood from a distance, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious. He knew that Xiao Jun couldn't bear it.

But just when the middle-aged man thought that he was winning, he suddenly saw a beam of essence light shoot out from Xiao Jun's body, and then he saw Xiao Jun suddenly like crazy, rampage through the crowd, and everyone around him was all blown away by a punch, and there was no resistance!

And between each move, there seems to be a flash of golden light, like the light of the Buddha!

King Kong is not bad!

For the first time, Xiao Jun used the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill! He had already turned into the incorruptible body of Vajra and entered a state of rampage! His skill had increased several times!

I saw that the rampaging Xiao Jun kept shuttling through the crowd, and the figures flew everywhere he passed, and no one within five steps could get close!

After a long time, hundreds of black-clothed people had all been killed by Xiao Jun, leaving only the middle-aged black-clothed man standing still.

At this time, the middle-aged man was completely dumbfounded, he had never seen such kung fu, and he never thought that anyone could kill a hundred people in an instant!

What kind of immortal strength is this?!

Xiao Jun, who was covered in blood, slowly walked towards the middle-aged man, his face was pale, and there seemed to be a trace of golden light flashing between his eyebrows, which looked daunting.

"You... What the hell is a human being... It's ?... God."

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Jun who walked in front of him in horror, and said intermittently, the invisible pressure overwhelmed him, and he couldn't even move.

"Whether it's a man or a god, you shouldn't force me! Say, why did you assassinate me!? Why did you rush to the carriage last time, did you go to other people?!"

Xiao Jun stared coldly at the middle-aged man's eyes and asked in a deep voice, his voice cold and piercing.

"I don't know what you're talking about..."

The middle-aged man shook his head blankly and said slowly, his eyes full of horror.

"Where did you come from?!Who instructed you?!By whom?!"

Xiao Jun stared at the middle-aged man's eyes and continued to ask.

"Ahh

Maybe Xiao Jun's questions were too many and too dense, and the middle-aged man didn't want to answer, and he couldn't answer, so he suddenly shouted heartbreakingly, shot out like lightning, and struck his heart with a palm!

As a stream of blood arrows erupted from his mouth, the middle-aged man slowly knelt on the ground, and a relieved smile rose at the corner of his mouth, as if he had liberated himself.

"You... You'll never know... Someone will do it for me... Vengeance..."

As the last word was spoken, the middle-aged man fell to the ground and swallowed his last breath.

He actually tried his best to kill himself!

Xiao Jun frowned and froze in place. He didn't expect that a middle-aged man would commit suicide in order to hide the truth, and he would spare no effort to do so.

What kind of person can train such subordinates and establish such rules?

After all, it takes more courage to commit suicide than to be killed.

Xiao Jun was stunned.

He knew that not all of these people from the blood clan, and the middle-aged people might just be a drop in the ocean, and the big names in the blood clan might not have really appeared.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jun couldn't help but look a little solemn.

After stopping for a long time, Xiao Jun slowly walked towards the city, he had to find out if Nangong Wushuang was still alive and where he was locked up.

As he walked, he raised his hands and muttered to himself.

It turns out that King Kong is not bad and has such a strong power, but unfortunately it can only be used ten times in a lifetime...