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Chapter 292 Beheading Wu Gonggong

The two cultivators were shocked. They felt that the aura shield protecting their bodies was invaded by a strange evil force, as if thousands of troops were rampaging inside their bodies.

Just when the two cultivators looked horrified, something even more terrifying happened. Their all-powerful swords seemed to be piercing the steel plate, but they were unable to penetrate Zhao Yuan's powerful body.

Time seemed to have frozen, and the two sword lights disappeared without any warning.

An amazing scene appeared.

Zhao Yuan's body was covered with dense scars and dripping with blood, and his two strong arms actually grabbed two snow-white swords, while the two cultivators had frightened expressions on their faces.

The three people stood in a triangle shape, like a group of sculptures full of movement but lifeless.

The two cultivators felt that Zhao Yuan seemed to be wrapped in an invisible layer of armor. Their flying swords penetrated the armor, but behind the armor, there was actually an ancient divine power that formed an indestructible barrier.

barrier.

The faces of the two cultivators were bloodless and pale. They felt the boundless power of the ancient gods. Their aura was as insignificant as a mud cow entering the sea.

Zhao Yuan not only had dragon armor to protect his body, but also tempered the seal of the martial witch inside his dragon armor, forming two powerful defenses. It was precisely because of these two defenses that Zhao Yuan was able to move in danger.

Zhao Yuan's assassination was planned carefully and without leakage. He first sensationalized the situation and aroused the goodwill of the empire's soldiers and civilians, and then publicly announced that the cultivators were treacherous and evil people who were colluding with foreign enemies, making the military and civilians share the same hatred. The cultivators' partisans did not dare to act rashly.

After becoming famous as a master, Zhao Yuan used the art of arrows to first dampen the spirit of the two cultivators and consume their physical strength. Then, he put away his black-backed long sword and used his bare hands to make the two cultivators get close to him in rage.

fight.

Close combat is what Zhao Yuan dreams of, because he has the Black Heart Divine Wood Sword, the nemesis of cultivators. If two cultivators struggle to activate the sword-killing technique due to their damaged skills, Zhao Yuan will kill two cultivators.

, that is tantamount to daydreaming, and may even be life-threatening.

Now, everything is going according to Zhao Yuan's design.

The two cultivators had no time to think. They fell into the trap carefully designed by Zhao Yuan. When the spiritual energy that protected their bodies was broken through by the Black-Hearted Divine Wooden Sword, a huge force was transmitted along their flying swords, and they were endless.

The power continued, as if the ferocious ancient beast had awakened.

"Peng"

"ah……"

There was a muffled sound all over, and amid the shrill screams, the jaws of the two cultivators exploded at the same time. Their bones were shattered, their meridians, and their flesh and blood were split open inch by inch. Their flesh and blood were blurred, and it was horrible to watch.

Zhao Yuan's blow worked, and he immediately took a step forward and rushed forward. With his "speed", Zhao Yuan approached a cultivator like lightning, and suddenly poked a cultivator on the forehead with a finger. "Peng!"

, the cultivator's head was smashed to pieces by this finger, and a ray of death spirit was immediately captured by a sweeping evil wind.

Seeing that the situation was not good, another cultivator ignored the restrictions of the black forest and forcibly activated the flying sword and flew away through the air.

"Where to escape!"

Zhao Yuan laughed loudly, opened his arms, and a long bow appeared out of thin air.

"Whoosh"

A sharp arrow dragged several feet of flames straight towards the cultivator's vest. With a scream of "Ah", the cultivator fell from the air to the ground. As his body twisted and struggled, a cold wind swept over his body.

There was no sound.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Just when people thought the battle was over and were immersed in the thrilling battle just now and couldn't extricate themselves, Zhao Yuan burst into laughter, and his blood-soaked body made a big circle on the spot, like a raptor, rushing towards Eunuch Wu at lightning speed.

"What are you doing..."

Eunuch Wu had a look of horror on his face. Before he could finish his sentence, Zhao Yuan had already grabbed Eunuch Wu's shoulders with both hands in the midst of thousands of troops. Under a huge force, Eunuch Wu's body was torn apart alive.

.

Flesh and blood flew across the sky, and the smell of blood filled the canyon, which was nauseating.

After tearing apart Eunuch Wu, Zhao Yuan had already jumped onto the city wall before the horrified people could react. In his hands was Eunuch Wu's blood-soaked head. A pair of eyes on the head were full of the danger of death.

of fear and disbelief.

The entire Blackwater City was suffocatingly quiet.

Zhao Yuan stood on the city wall like a demon, his blood-soaked body was extremely strong, his long hair was flying, and between his brows, the fighting spirit was surging like a tidal wave. It was endless, giving him the heroic spirit to dominate the world.

"How can we let a group of eunuchs disturb Chao Gang in our country, Qin Mountain, and Jin Ou is forever strong? Today, I, Zhao Yuan, will kill this treacherous person to serve as a warning and let everyone in the world know that our country, Qin Mountain, also has iron-blooded men!"

Zhao Yuan said loudly.

Inside the canyon, you could hear needles dropping. Thousands of imperial soldiers and civilians were impressed by the heroic Zhao Yuan. Their eyes were filled with endless fanaticism and admiration.

"Zhao Yuan, Eunuch Wu is an official of the imperial court. You actually dare to kill him in public, what crime should you deserve!" The God of Hammer was secretly happy when he saw Eunuch Wu being killed by Zhao Yuan. However, as the lord of a city, he could not help but

It's really hard to talk, and besides, when the higher authorities investigate, they always need to find some excuses to deal with it.

"God of the Great Hammer, I, Zhao Yuan, can only do this, so please take care of yourself!"

Zhao Yuan laughed heartily, threw Eunuch Wu's head towards the Great Hammer God, and ran towards Blackwater City. The soldiers guarding the city all gave way, their eyes filled with endless admiration.

"snort!"

The Great Hammer God snorted coldly, and suddenly stepped on his feet. Countless gravel splashed up on the ground, and Blackwater City seemed to be shaking. At the same time, the body of the Great Hammer God actually jumped dozens of feet into the air under that step.

, avoiding Eunuch Wu's head, the fist in his hand suddenly exerted force, and a hurricane hit Zhao Yuan's back.

"Peng"

With a muffled sound, Zhao Yuan's body flew away like a projectile, and people faintly heard the sound of vomiting blood.

"Boy, you are too arrogant!" A thin voice came to Zhao Yuan's ears.

"Ahem..."

Zhao Yuan was struck by the huge force to his waist, and was speechless at all. He coughed all the way, spitting out blood, and ran furiously. He ran for more than hundreds of miles before finding a secluded place to heal his injuries.

History repeated itself once again. When Zhao Yuan was in Jiepai County, he was also punched by the black-faced god until he vomited blood and fled in embarrassment.

"You killed two cultivators in front of thousands of people, but you actually killed the imperial official in front of the God of Sledgehammer. The monk also thinks you are too arrogant." Monk Tianxin gloated.

"...You!" Zhao Yuan was so angry that he spurted blood again.

"You really think that the Great Hammer God is invisible! That's Blackwater City there, and the restrictions in Blackwater City are ineffective against warriors." Monk Tianxin said with a sly smile.

"That Sledgehammer God is really ungrateful. I risked my life to clear the way for him!" Zhao Yuan swallowed a handful of pills and took out a few Warcraft crystals to temper.

"If someone is ungrateful, you won't be able to escape from Blackwater City." Monk Tianxin sneered.

"……snort!"

Zhao Yuan thought for a while and couldn't think of anything to refute, so he snorted coldly to show his dissatisfaction.

"It's right for me to teach you a lesson. Otherwise, you really think that taking the enemy's head in the midst of thousands of troops is just like picking out a treasure."

"It seems...I have to thank him properly next time I see him." Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth.

"certainly!"

"Oops... I have to go back to Blackwater City!" Zhao Yuan's expression suddenly changed.

"Why?" Monk Tianxin was stunned.

"Liaoyuan Trading Company let me unblock the joints. Now that I have killed Eunuch Wu, Eunuch Jing will definitely be angry with Liaoyuan Trading Company..." Zhao Yuan was so anxious that he was only thinking about killing the two cultivators and ignored Liaoyuan Trading Company.


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