The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 264 Devil
Outside Luoyang City.

Qingdeng Temple.

"Get out of the way!"

A loud roar, with an endless breath of death, spread into the ears of Kang Guangling and Yu Po who were struggling to support and covered with scars.

Immediately afterwards, a killing intent so strong that one could hardly breathe swept over in an instant.

The two of them didn't have time to think about it, they immediately stepped aside, turned their heads to look, and then saw a blood-red figure flashing past, rushing towards the black-clothed swordsman.

A red light flashed, and the blood knife slashed at the black-clothed swordsman head-on with a destructive aura!
The black-clothed swordsman seemed taken aback too, so he had no time to dodge, so he could only block with his sword!

The familiar sound of gold and iron clashing came again, but this time it was no longer each retreating five steps, nor was it evenly matched.

The swordsman in black snorted, couldn't help but staggered back a dozen steps, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the long sword in his hand was cut open by the blood knife instantly.

The swordsman in black was shocked, and looked at Xiao Jun who seemed to be a different person in disbelief, with a dazed expression on his face.

However, Xiao Jun didn't intend to give the black-clothed swordsman more time to react. After one move was over, another move was launched, his body jumped out, and then suddenly spun, like a red tornado, roaring and rushing forward. Towards the black-clothed swordsman, the blood knife in his hand swung out again, from bottom to top, directly slashed at the black-clothed swordsman's upper body!

The swordsman in black didn't have time to hesitate, while avoiding back, he swung his sword again and slashed at Xiao Jun's face!

There was another sound of metal and iron clanging, and immediately after that, the long sword of the swordsman in black was instantly torn apart, broken into several pieces, and scattered everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, a bloody light flashed, and the body of the swordsman in black was split from the right waist to the left shoulder, splitting instantly!

The intestines and stomachs were scattered all over the ground, exuding a disgusting stench!

Immediately afterwards, he fell to the ground in an instant, looking in horror at Xiao Jun who was slowly walking towards him.

The Xiao Jun at this time is obviously no longer the Xiao Jun who fought against him just now, because the difference in strength is simply worlds apart.

The swordsman in black looked at Xiao Jun blankly, as if he had forgotten the pain on his body, his eyes were full of fear.

He didn't believe that someone could improve his skills so fast in the blink of an eye, it was impossible.

But the truth is, this happened right in front of his eyes.

"Who the hell are you?! How could you raise your skill to such an unbelievable level within half a stick of incense?!"

The swordsman in black stared at Xiao Jun who was approaching, and asked blankly.

He wanted to die in peace.

But Xiao Jun didn't say a word, holding the blood knife in his hand, he swung it down mercilessly.

In the splash of blood, the head of the black-clothed swordsman was cut off in an instant and rolled to the side.

The swordsman in black is dead.

Died suddenly, without warning.

But this didn't seem to dissipate the killing intent in Xiao Jun's heart. He no longer looked at the formidable opponent who was probably the only one he had ever seen in his life, and continued to walk towards those black-clothed killers who were dressed in black and held long swords. go.

In his eyes, it seemed that all the swordsmen in black were the murderers who killed Wang Yuyan.

As a blood-red figure rushed into the crowd again, the remaining Changshengmen killers were instantly wailed and torn apart.

Some people wanted to escape, but in the end they couldn't go as fast as the bloody knife that was shining red and the demon who only wanted to kill in his heart.

Just when Xiao Jun was immersed in the desperate killing, a white figure suddenly appeared at the gate of Qingdeng Temple, pushed away the plum sword, hugged Wang Yuyan who was motionless, and quickly disappeared into the distant forest middle.

Mei Jian was shocked, and chased after him for a long time, but there was no shadow of that white figure, not even a trace left.

In the end, he had no choice but to quickly return to Qingdeng Temple and seek Xiao Jun's help, but he was afraid in his heart and didn't know how to mention it to Xiao Jun who was already a different person.

In front of the gate of Qingdeng Temple, blood flowed like a river, and the ground was covered with corpses.

The battle was over, including the black-clothed swordsman, all the killers of the Longevity Gate had been slaughtered by Xiao Jun, and none of them survived.

Xiao Jun stood in the pool of blood covered in blood, still tightly holding the destructive broken knife in his hand, motionless.

The monstrous killing intent didn't seem to be diminished by killing all the enemies.

"Holy Lord."

Mei Jian returned to Xiao Jun's side, knelt behind him, and shouted softly with trembling lips.

Xiao Jun heard Mei Jian's voice, turned around slowly, opened a pair of blood red eyes, and there was no expression on his face.

"Holy Lord, Miss Wang. Someone snatched her away."

Mei Jian trembling, said slowly, lowered his head, not daring to look into Xiao Jun's eyes.

Hearing Mei Jian's words, Xiao Jun's body trembled, then he raised his head and looked around, and there was indeed no trace of Wang Yuyan.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jun suddenly became short of breath, and slowly raised the blood knife in his hand.

"Holy Lord, rest your anger!"

At this moment, all the disciples of Tianmen, headed by Kang Guangling and Yu Po, knelt on the ground and said in horror.

Mei Jian's body was trembling even more, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

She felt the fierce murderous aura most strongly.

"Where did you go?!"

Xiao Jun hesitated, slowly put down the blood knife in his hand, and asked in a cold voice.

"Into the forest."

Mei Jian tremblingly raised his hand, pointed to the direction where the white figure disappeared, and said tremblingly.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Jun was already slowly walking towards the direction Wang Yuyan pointed.

Seeing that Xiao Jun was about to leave, Kang Guangling and Yu Po hurriedly stood up, intending to lead others to follow.

"Don't follow me!"

But Xiao Jun's stern shout made everyone froze in place, not daring to take another step forward.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Xiao Jun gradually disappear from his sight and entered the forest behind Qingdeng Temple.

Obviously it was used to leave, but it left behind an afterimage, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Everyone froze in place in a daze, at a loss.

Things have developed to this point, no one expected.

in the forest.

night.

In a cave, there was a ray of fire flickering.

A white figure was sitting on a boulder, looking at a girl lying in front of him with a face of ashes with pain and remorse.

"Yan'er, I'm sorry. You shouldn't have gone through all this."

This is a woman, a woman who is glamorous and charming enough to make men all over the world fall in love with her.

And the pale person lying on the boulder without a trace of blood was Wang Yuyan.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came, and a man covered in blood slowly walked into the cave. After seeing the scene in the cave, he stopped in his tracks, holding a broken knife that was dripping blood in his hand. knife.

Xiao Jun!

"Who are you?!"

Xiao Jun stared at the familiar woman with his back turned to him, his voice was cold.

(End of this chapter)