Qiankun on the Three Saint Peak and a group of disciples of Jiange were fighting fiercely with the officers and soldiers of the royal capital. The battle situation was temporarily beneficial to Qiankun and the others, but it was impossible to completely solve them for a while.
"These officers and soldiers have always been rich and they eat elixirs like drinking water. If the elixirs continue to be poured like this, we will lose sooner or later!" Yun Wuyue retreated to Qiankun's side, and seemed a little unbearable.
Zhao Zhengkuan's body was blown away by the spiritual weapons of the officers and soldiers in the distance, and fled to Yun Wuyue, panting.
"Not only elixirs, but also many combat spirit weapons. I have never seen them before, so there are too many of them."
Zhao Zhengkuan's body has not recovered much. The explosion of such a large-scale just now is about to drag down his body. It is difficult to operate normally.
"Or it is necessary to fight quickly, where is Qiankun?" Yun Wuyue gave Zhao Zhengkuan urgently, and when he turned around, he found that Qiankun was missing.
Zhao Zhengkuan was also searching everywhere and found that Qiankun was already fighting in front of him very happily, emitting a green light all over his body, like a green dragon, constantly rushing among the crowd with lightning.
In an instant, most of the officers and soldiers were killed or injured.
Zhao Zhengkuan was already shocked. Qiankun was not afraid of the frontal blows of those spiritual weapons. It would be fine if he was not afraid, but he could even break the tortoise shells on the bodies of those officers and soldiers. It was really exciting!
It's simply incredible!
Yun Wuyue was also influenced by Qiankun and began to raise the sword in his hand, his face flushed and excited, shouting to the group of brothers who were stretched behind him: "Everyone follows Qiankun, fight out a bloody path, and completely counterattack!"
When the officers and soldiers saw this, they were all frightened. How could there be such a monster?
Hard steel spiritual weapon, don’t have any chance!
In terms of momentum, these officers and soldiers had already lost. Some were blown away by Qiankun. Everyone was frightened and began to retreat one after another, without any intention of fighting.
"Put it all! What are you afraid of?"
Wang Wenjun came to Qiankun at this time. This was a great opportunity. I brought him to Lord Li. I am the number one hero of this trip to Jiange!
At that time, aren’t all my favorites?
"Captain Wang, spare us!"
When some officers and soldiers saw that Wang Wenjun had arrived, they hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, begging him not to blame him.
Seeing his subordinates' incompetent appearance, Wang Wenjun was immediately annoyed and pointed at their noses and cursed: "You have so many spiritual weapons and pills, and you still want to escape in the last battle? What kind of pride is it!"
"You guys quickly get rid of those disciples, and leave this person to me!"
As soon as he heard Wang Wenjun say this, the officers and soldiers immediately turned back, rushed towards Yun Wuyue and others, fighting together.
Qiankun looked at Wang Wenjun who was arrogant in front of him, and smiled and pinched his fist, with disdain on his face: "You have wanted to catch me a long time ago?"
"There is no way, who made you targeted by Lord Li? You can only blame your bad luck and go against her!" Wang Wenjun laughed gloomyly, with a fierce light in his eyes, staring at Qiankun with covetous eyes.
When Qiankun heard the "Mr. Li" he offended, a person appeared in his mind. He smiled easily, his tone was very disdainful, and he was amused: "Oh, it turns out to be that shrew, remember! Is she interested in me? Tell me just that interesting, why did you call you to take me away?"
"Do you think your Lord Li has any special hobbies? Hahaha!"
Seeing Qiankun's rude expression, he dared to insult Li Jiantao. In an instant, murderous intent rose in his eyes, his fist clenched into a tiger's eye, and he ran towards Qiankun suddenly.
"You're looking for death!"
Very urgent.
Qiankun smiled slightly, his figure was erratic, avoiding Wang Wenjun's crazy attack, and was still saying sarcastic words: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that you would have such a sage-like look, and you also have such a barbaric spirit."
"Shut up!"
Wang Wenjun punched Qiankun in the face, but was grabbed in the air by Qiankun and stopped.
Wang Wenjun looked at Qiankun in horror. Qiankun smiled slightly, and a knee hit Wang Wenjun's side rib. Suddenly, a crisp sound of bone cracking sounded, and Wang Wenjun's figure was knocked away by Qiankun.
"Let me do this kind of rough work."
A pool of blood spurted out of Wang Wenjun's mouth and rushed all over the ground. Wang Wenjun was furious and immediately stood up, urged his spiritual energy to spread all over his body, slapped at Qiankun with a palm, and the spiritual wood energy was filled with: "Do you die!"
Qiankun hit Wang Wenjun's palm with one punch, but he took a few steps back. He looked at his fist carefully, and the wood turned a little bit, and his eyes suddenly became a little bit solemn.
"Hahahaha! My palm just now was covered with paralysis toxins from poisonous mountain vines. Now your left hand can no longer be used, right? Why don't you die quickly!"
Wang Wenjun waved his hands, and many mist smoke appeared in his sleeves, surrounding him. Qiankun immediately held his breath and concentrated. He didn't know if this mist smoke had the effect of mental anesthesia. The spicy feeling made Qiankun unable to open his eyes, so he simply closed it.
Wang Wenjun was spinning around him, and it was his turn to be proud: "Die! Now you don't even dare to move, why do you fight me!"
Immediately, Wang Wenjun rushed towards Qiankun, and his palm aimed at Qiankun's heart!
Qiankun's ears moved, and the third layer of energy was immediately activated, the energy that could penetrate the sky.
The powerful airflow vibration dissipated. Wang Wenjun was shocked. Qiankun opened his eyes and smiled and punched Wang Wenjun in the face.
Suddenly, Wang Wenjun's body was knocked away dozens of meters away and rolled to the edge of the iron chain bridge.
When Wang Wenjun saw Qiankun coming towards him, he hurriedly threatened: "Don't move! I am a member of the royal capital. If you kill my king, you won't let you go!"
"I'm still stubborn when I die!"
No matter what he said, Qiankun continued to move forward. At this moment, a clear voice sounded:
"Captain Wang, don't be afraid, he can't kill you!"
Wang Wenjun was happy and looked at the sky. Mu Shanhai had arrived and walked towards Qiankun.
When Qiankun saw Mu Shanhai approaching him with a sense of oppression, his heart tightened, and his feet stood on the iron chain bridge and slowly retreated.
"My friend Qiankun, let's go with me."
As he said that, Mu Shanhai extended his hand to Qiankun.
"He doesn't want to!"
When the two of them heard this, they turned around together. At this time, blood appeared on the iron chain bridge and stood behind Mu Shanhai.
"Entertainment Father, if you want to capture the universe, then get rid of me first!"
As he said that, Bloody spread his arms, his eyes were dull, and he looked like he was going to die.
Mu Shanhai lamented, slowly came to Xue Qi's side, hugged him, and said softly: "It's okay."
Just as Xue Qi was regaining hope, Mu Shanhai pushed him down into the abyss that could not be seen.
"You have to die quickly!"
Seeing this scene, Qiankun hurriedly shouted down, his eyes full of horror.
"Blood cut!"
Looking at Mu Shanhai again, there was no trace of a kind father-like appearance, and his bloodthirsty posture was undoubtedly revealed.