Heavenly War God

"Third prince, your body is delicate. If you accidentally hurt it, don't blame us for being embarrassed." Zhang Yun raised his mouth slightly.

As he spoke, he drew out a dagger, which came into the air with a phantom.

Shen Yongxiang accidentally stabbed the dagger on his shoulder.

"Hiss!"

The dagger was even quenched with poison. Shen Yongxiang only felt that there were bursts of corrosive pain from his wound.

"Your Highness, do you still want to resist?" Zhang Yun drew out his dagger with a cruel smile.

On his five fingers, bursts of fog condensed. His left hand turned into a sharp claw and came fiercely towards Shen Yongxiang's heart.

The onlookers also wore a cruel smile on the corners of their mouths.

"Hehe, your highness, you asked for it. Don't blame us for being rude."

"Ha ha, it's a worthwhile trip to the secret land to kill the third highness of a southern barbarian country."

They laughed one by one and said, what nonsense! The three Highnesses of the southern barbarian country are not the fish on their papers now?

Thinking of it for a while, they could get all the treasures in the secret territory, and their hearts warmed up one by one.

Although they are nominally from the jun family and the Zhou family, they live a life of low guards.

That's why when they saw Jun Moyan and Zhou Bufan's body, they thought of not revenge, but greed for the treasures in the secret territory.

This is a secret place opened by Nanman kingdom with countless efforts. The treasures in it are absolutely unimaginably precious.

"Damn it, aren't you afraid of the Revenge of our Nanman country?" Shen Yongxiang said with an iron blue face.

You can avoid this move. But once you avoid it and these people around you rush up, your situation will certainly get worse.

"Nanman country?"

Zhang Yun laughed and said, "it's vast. Can you cover the sky with one hand? Besides, as long as you die, there will be no proof of death. Who knows I killed you?"

"There are only a few of us in this secret place. Do you think you can escape?" Shen Yongxiang said loudly, "now just help me and catch him. I promise I'll let bygones be bygones. And I'll treat you as a distinguished guest of my family."

"You are a dead man. What distinguished guests can you have?"

"Ha ha, as long as we kill you, we can become invaluable. Why do we need to take refuge in you?"

"Your Highness, don't worry. I'll put the responsibility of your death on the first Madman of the imperial dynasty. Ha ha, maybe you Nanman country will give me some rewards." Zhang Yun said with a grim smile.

"Oh?"

At this time, a light voice sounded with a faint voice: "how are you going to put the responsibility on me?"

Zhang Yun's expression was stunned and subconsciously turned back.

Shen Yi stared at him without expression.

"Shen, Shen Yi?"

Zhang Yun was dumbfounded all at once.

He didn't expect that he had just mentioned that he would blame Shen Yi for it.

At this time, Shen Yi, the first Madman of the imperial dynasty, suddenly came out.

Is there such a coincidence in this world?

Shen Yi's horror was seen by himself in the mountain of despair just now. Not to mention that there are only a dozen people on their side. Even if all hundreds of them are there, they can't stop Shen Yi if he wants to kill.

"Mr. Shen, just now, it was just a misunderstanding." "I, I, that's right!" Zhang said with a stiff head

Zhang Yun's eyes lit up, fiercely pointed to Shen Yongxiang and said, "son Shen, he is the Third Prince of Nanman country."

Shen Yongxiang's identity is naturally clear to him. He calmly looks at Zhang Yun and wants to see what he can say.

"There are countless grudges between Nanman and Daxia. In fact, I just wanted to catch him and give him to the royal family."

Zhang Yun's words went more and more smoothly. His eyes lit up involuntarily. He believed his words for a few points.

"Yes, Mr. Shen, I'm going to give it to the royal family of our Daxia country. I mean, when I report to the royal family, I say it's all your credit." Zhang Yun then stared eagerly at Shen Yi.

"Hehe."

At this time, the ghost yun'er nearby smiled and said, "are there such shameless people who confuse black and white in this world?"

"I promise, what I say is true!" Zhang Yun said hurriedly.

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Shen Yi said calmly, silently taking out his too far gun.

"Well, Mr. Shen, i..." Zhang Yun's face suddenly became bitter. When he was talking, he quietly moved his steps.

Seeing that Shen Yi had no superfluous movements, his body suddenly shook and ran away towards the distance.

"Want to run?"

Shen Yi shook his head slightly.

When Zhang Yun had just run a few steps, he saw a golden light flashing and a figure stopping in front of him.

Zhang Yun's complexion changed wildly and subconsciously pulled out his spiritual weapon.

"Shadow chasing!"

Shen Yi's too far away from the gun lifted slightly, and the gun shadow fell all over the sky.

Xue Xiaochai's heart burst when she saw Shen Yi's gun.

Shen Yi's strength is stronger than before. The shadow of the gun on this gun, when flashing, has taken on the meaning of the gun.

If the virtual shadows formed by Shen Yi's shot are only virtual shadows, by the time he enters the real world, his gun shadows have become as if they were materialized.

Now, these gun shadows are turned into virtual again. But the terrible thing is that although these gun shadows have become virtual shadows, their power is a little more powerful than that when they are materialized, and it is impossible to prevent them.

"One move!"

Xue Xiaochai's heart was filled with despair. She found that she could only block Shen Yi's move.

After Shen Yi's move, he absolutely has no power to fight back.

Even if Shen Yi just stabs a common shot at that time, he will die without doubt.

Is there such a huge gap between your strength and Shen Yi now?

"Ah?"

Zhang Yun's face turned pale in an instant. He only felt overwhelming pressure and came towards himself. His footsteps stung slightly, and before he could react, he saw the shadows of these guns falling on his body.

"No!"

Zhang Yun screamed in despair, but he only entered the six realms of truth, and his cultivation skills were common.

Among the six realms of entering the true realm, Zhang Yun belongs to ordinary martial artists.

Now facing Shen Yi, who has reached the seven levels of entering the true realm, he can't even dodge a move.

These gun shadows of Shen Yi bombarded him. The shadow of the gun fell directly on his whole body.

"Poof!"

Zhang Fu spewed blood out of his mouth, and the whole man flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground. While flying backwards, his body was bleeding and fell to the ground. He had lost his voice.

The bodyguards who followed him were all at once dumbfounded.

Zhang Yun is the strongest among them. Now Zhang Yun is not the enemy of Shen Yi, so they can't even stop the other half of the move.

"Captain Zhang Yun is dead?"

"The strength of the first madman in the imperial dynasty is a little powerful and terrible, isn't it?"

"Run! Run! Run!"

Soon, someone came back to God.

At this time, where can they have the courage to calculate whether the treasures in the secret territory are on Shen Yongxiang. Now for them, as long as they live.

One by one, they ran towards the outside of the cave.

These people rushed into the cave because they ran too fast. Some run slowly and drag the people in front back. Some people also stabbed the man in front, trying to use his body to buy themselves a few seconds of escape time.