"Give me death!"

While Sun Xiaohua flew away, she was afraid that her fist would not be lethal enough, so she took out a three-foot-four-inch long sword from the storage bag, used her strength, and cut it off on the head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With his current cultivation, as long as he can cut it with this sword, not to mention that Jiang Wei is just a living person with flesh and blood, even if it is a stone figurine iron puppet, he can cut off his head with a sword, and there is no possibility of survival.

It's a pity that although his idea is brilliant and his attack posture is full of stamina, but just when his long sword was about to fight, Jiang Kun, who was sitting on the wooden bed, suddenly snorted softly.

"Huh?"

Sun Xiaohua's sword is very powerful, but he controls the strength very well, a sword stabs out, there is no sound, not even the slightest sound of breaking the wind, it stands to reason that Jiang Kun, who is meditating with his eyes closed and breaking through his cultivation, is impossible to notice.

With the improvement of their own cultivation, the five senses and six senses in the body will continue to increase, and after the so-called nobles like Jiang Kun, the pride of the sky, I don't know how many heaven and earth elixirs he has taken since he was a child, and his own spiritual sense is even stronger.

Even if he closes his eyes, he can have a premonition of something happening around him, which is the so-called whim.

Jiang Kun had been breaking through his current cultivation all night, and there was no way to open his eyes, but at this critical juncture, he suddenly had an inexplicable palpitation, and then tilted his head subconsciously, just dodging Sun Xiaohua's killer sword.

"What the hell, I don't believe you can handle me with your eyes closed!"

Sun Xiaohua thinks that even if his own cultivation is not as good as Jiang Kun, it is not much worse, Jiang Kun can dodge once It is considered luck, and if he wants to dodge the successive attacks, he will not have so much luck.

Thinking of this, he turned over a sword and slashed towards Jiang Kun's head, the power of this sword was even greater, and the sharp sword qi even pierced the void, producing a piercing sonic boom, in order to defeat the enemy with one blow, he couldn't care about covering it up.

Bang!

Sun Xiaohua's second sword that came out in anger finally hit Jiang Kun's head, but what he saw was not Jiang Kun's blood flowing and his brain splattering, but a white light suddenly appeared from Jiang Kun's waist, which happened to block the sword, and a few scattered sparks popped out.

He only felt that his sword seemed to have hit a stone, not Jiang Kun's head, his eyes widened, looking at the junction of the sword blade and the white light, there was only a trace of distance from Jiang Kun's brain, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't break through, he was really angry.

"It's you!"

Sun Xiaohua's sword triggered something life-saving on Jiang Kun's body, and he was finally awakened from his cultivation.

After he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Sun Xiaohua, who was a little hideous and terrible because of the excessive force on his face, and subconsciously spit out such a sentence.

Jiang Kun looked at Sun Xiaohua very unpleasantly before, and even asked his old housekeeper to buy Fan Long and others, in order to make Sun Xiaohua worse than death, and live a life that is inferior to pigs and dogs in the holy palace, so that he can take the opportunity to completely manipulate and fiddle, so he naturally remembers Sun Xiaohua's face very clearly.

"What about me, I tell you, you're going to die tonight!"

Sun Xiaohua snorted coldly, without the slightest idea of retreating, anyway, he dared to assassinate Jiang Kun tonight, just with the idea of life and death, if Jiang Kun is not eliminated for a day, he will not be able to live a stable life in the Holy Palace, and this matter must be resolved as soon as possible.

Besides, as long as he can successfully kill Jiang Kun and the old housekeeper Chen Han, and get rid of everyone who sees his true face, even if Jiang Kun's brother Jiang Yun gets out of the customs afterwards, he will have nothing to do with him, Jiang Kun is dead, but who can prove that he did it?

"You're going to kill me? This is the biggest joke I've heard in all my years of cultivation!"

Jiang Kun is worthy of being a person with a calm heart and a deep city, he didn't feel afraid of the cold sword blade on his head at all, and he didn't even move his head a little, but chatted with Sun Xiaohua leisurely.

"Boy, just a little person like you like an ant, how do you know how many life-saving means I have?"

Speaking of this, he patted his waist, which was the position where the white light of the body protection rose, and then said: "What you are dealing with now is a body talisman that my brother specially asked the Elder of the Holy Palace to refine for me, with his current cultivation, it is very difficult to break it, do you think you can?"

Jiang Kun's attitude was extremely relaxed when he spoke, he didn't put Sun Xiaohua in his eyes, he seemed to be very confident in this talisman seal on his body, and he was not afraid that Sun Xiaohua would have the ability to break it and hurt him again.

"It turns out that his brother gave this thing to him, so it's a bit difficult to do now!"

Sun Xiaohua has never been a person who feels sorry for himself, but he is very self-aware, you must know that Jiang Kun's brother is now a cultivator in the realm of ghosts and gods, and even people in that realm are not easy to deal with, he has not yet been arrogant.

But now the situation is like riding a tiger, Jiang Kun has sent Fan Long and four people to kill him, but he was slapped to death by his hand, and then he ran to kill Jiang Kun, the grudge is endless, and there is no room for relaxation at all.

If Jiang Kun doesn't die today, he will have no second way except to leave the Holy Palace overnight and hide and wander everywhere, who will make his power within the Holy Palace inferior to the two Jiang Kun brothers.

Therefore, Jiang Kun must die, and he must die very cleanly, the kind of death that can't even find the corpse, including the old housekeeper Chen Han who is lying outside the door panting at the moment.

"Jiang Kun, I won't believe these words you said, since that's the case, you can eat my sword again!"

Sun Xiaohua's left hand stretched out instantly, his hands were on the hilt of the sword, he swung it fiercely, fell heavily, and slashed at Jiang Kun's shoulder.

But that white light seemed to protect Jiang Kun's whole body, no matter where he slashed, there was no way to break through that thin layer of defensive light shield, which made him anxious.

"Hmph, you...... Poof!"

Jiang Kun sneered with disdain, and was about to say something sarcastic, when suddenly an abnormal flush appeared on his face, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining Sun Xiaohua's chest standing in front of him.

Seeing this, Sun Xiaohua withdrew her long sword, hurriedly took a step back, and muttered blankly: "What's going on? My attack doesn't seem to have any effect, how can he vomit blood?"

Before he could figure out why, Jiang Kun spit out a mouthful of blood again, and at the same time, the aura on his body gradually withered, and he no longer had the courage and sharpness just now, as if he had been seriously injured in an instant.

(To be continued.) )