Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 589 Despicable and Shameless (Chapter 26)
conspiracy!

This is the real conspiracy.

Only then did Wu Xuan react, and the dragon-scale blood dagger shot out vertically and horizontally.

But it was like hitting an iron block, making a clear vibration, which made his arms go numb.

Immediately, he saw the sneering face of the turtle-shell old man and the terrifying fists of the old man Taishan.

"Boom."

This punch hit Wu Xuan hard on the chest, causing him to fly straight out.

A trace of blood leaked from the corner of Wu Xuan's mouth.

He suppressed the overwhelming blood in his heart, so he didn't spit it out directly.

Then he panted rapidly on the side.

The old man Taishan laughed loudly: "Little ghost, do you really know the difference between true and false and false? It's ridiculous."

Wu Xuan spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and couldn't help cursing.

"You three old monsters are really despicable and shameless. You even used tricks to deal with me. If you want me to say, you are ridiculous. People with a combined age of more than 200 years old have to play tricks with me, a 20-year-old junior. means."

The old man of Lightning said disdainfully: "We respect our opponents, besides, in the battle of life and death, it is impossible for us to give you a slow-moving trick."

The turtle-shell old man made a direct move, straightforward and straightforward.

"Talking so much nonsense with a dead man, hurry up and go back to drink!"

Wu Xuan's expression was dignified, the power of the combined force of these three old men.

It is no less than Qin Lao's original strength, and he is a difficult enemy.

And now he was slightly injured because of the old man Taishan's punch.

It is even more disadvantaged than before.

The turtle-shell old man is not good at killing moves, he is known for his defense, Wu Xuan knows that the opponent is not a big threat to him.

On the contrary, the Taishan old man and the lightning old man are much more difficult.

Suddenly, the lightning old man hit like a gust of wind.

His palm slapped fiercely on Wu Xuan's wrist, which was stabbing the dragon-scale blood dagger in front of him.

Wu Xuan suddenly felt a stabbing pain, and the palm controlling the dragon scale blood dagger felt numb, as if he could not control it.

Seeing the other palm of the lightning old man strike, he hastily replaced the dragon scale blood dagger with his palm.

However, the edge was directly aimed at the fist of the old man Taishan.

Compared with the palm print of the lightning old man, the Taishan old man's fist is the deadliest.

However, the Taishan old man withdrew his fist suddenly, and Wu Xuan's dragon-scale blood dagger was easily blocked by the turtle-shell old man who rushed over.

The palm of the lightning old man immediately patted Wu Xuan's back.

Although his strength is not as strong as that of the old man Taishan, it is not very pleasant to be hit hard on the back.

Wu Xuan took two steps staggeringly, but was thrown back by the tortoise-shell old man.

He sprayed out a stream of blood, stabilized his body, and stared at the three people in front of him with sharp eyes.

For him, it is against the three old monsters with his personal ability.

It is indeed difficult.

However, he will never give up.

Bajisanren was amazed, Wu Xuan fought with the old man of the Three Monsters, but they were all at a disadvantage.

But he persisted all the time and refused to admit defeat.

This kind of spirit is really rare.

The combined attack of the three old monsters was truly terrifying.

Their offense and defense had absolutely no weaknesses to speak of, making Wu Xuan overwhelmed and couldn't find the point at all.

Whether it is defense, strength or speed.

These three monsters are in harmony with each other, and they are much faster than him.

"Little devil, you have no chance of winning. Obediently admit defeat and wait for death. Maybe we can make your death easier." Taishan old man shouted ferociously.

Wu Xuan's eyes were cold and sharp: "You can be regarded as an old trash at best, what big talk!"

"This is your own death!"

The old man Taishan suddenly jumped up high, and his fists condensed terrifying power, and smashed down on Wu Xuan's head.

Wu Xuangang wanted to dodge, but he noticed that the two old men, Lightning and Turtle Shell, were attacking and killing them instantly.

Their attacks were not strong, but they directly trapped Wu Xuan in it, unable to extricate themselves.

This turtle-shell old man is extremely cunning, and complements the lightning old man.

Between the two, none of Ren Wuxuan's offensives could cause the slightest damage.

Seeing the ferocious blow of the old man Taishan land.

Wu Xuan had no choice but to use all his strength to resist the fierce power of the old man of Mount Tai with the dragon scale blood dagger.

However, this is the time when Turtle Shell and the old man Lightning are free.

The two communicated with each other with eyes, and instantly struck out several palms.

Wu Xuan had no choice but to support himself with his body.

But the strength of both is not weak, making him stagger, and then the old man Taishan's fist fell down.

Wu Xuan's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

His face was full of pain, and he was seriously injured by the old man Taishan, and he fell to the ground with blood vomited from the mouth.

He was panting with difficulty, and his chest was burning like a fire. The combined force of these three strange old men was as perfect as a circle and could not be conquered.

No matter how much he resisted, he still didn't have the slightest strength to resist.

"Little ghost, didn't you just show off your strength, why is it like a dead mouse now?"

The old man Taishan laughed and joked.

The old man of the Three Monsters paced towards Wu Xuan, but the Baji Sanren behind him remained indifferent.

This surprised them greatly.

Could it be that this Taoist just came to watch the show of life and death?

But even so, things will be much easier to handle.

The old man of Lightning smiled sullenly: "Hurry up and finish it, I haven't drunk my wine yet."

Wu Xuan clutched his chest, breathing heavily, with a bit of unwillingness and anger in his expression.

Wu Xuan thought to himself: These three old guys are too simple, even I have no room to fight back.

He stared at the three strange old men who came like a god of death.

With an unusually calm mind, he was thinking about the next countermeasures.

But the defense and attack of the three are perfect, as if there is no weakness.

At least he has fought several times, but still hasn't found the pattern.

"Go to hell."

When the old man Taishan was about to start, he heard some disturbances outside the house.

Wu Xuan's eyes fell, revealing a look of surprise.

"Who are you."

The old man of the three monsters stared at the enchanting woman slowly coming from outside the house with extreme vigilance.

She is only about 50 to [-] years old. Under the tulle mask, she reveals a mysterious aesthetic feeling, exuding a unique alluring temperament.

Just from the first glance, the three of them knew that this woman was definitely not someone to be taken lightly.

Wu Xuan held back the exclamation in his mouth, it turned out to be the fairy from hell—Murong Xiqin.

"Senior Murong is here too, it looks like the odds are good for today."

Wu Xuan showed a sneer, full of confidence, but Murong Xiqin didn't make a move.

Murong Xiqin didn't even bother to look at the old man of the Three Monsters.

He went straight to the side of Baji Sanren, hugging his chest, ready to watch a good show.

She shouted: "Wu Xuan, keep fighting! If you don't die, you don't lose!"

Wu Xuan was a little stunned, this was to make him desperate.

He was a little dumbfounded, but thought about it.

This is also the good intentions of several seniors.

The purpose is to allow oneself to grow in adversity.

He gripped the dragon scale blood dagger tightly, ignoring the pain all over his body.

He stood up slowly and pointed at the old man of the Three Monsters.

(End of this chapter)