Chapter 227 Dog Slaughter


Chapter 227 Dog Slaughter

Angry shouts rang out one after another, and more than ten saints wearing divine lights immediately jumped into the air and attacked Xu Mujun.

In an instant, long knives, green blades, giant axes, arrows, and countless divine lights turned into different weapons, tearing the sky and striking Xu Mujun fiercely.

The blood-colored armor became clearer and clearer, guarding Xu Mujun like a huge emerald.

And the map of the country and the country on the blood-colored armor became more and more solid.

Mountains, rivers, and even human figures all became extremely clear at this moment.

Among the mountains and rivers, human figures exist.

Among them were also an army of soldiers, most of whom were wearing armor and holding long swords.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

There were faint shouts, and more than ten weapons transformed from divine light were slashed at Xu Mujun's body, but the blood-colored armor was not even broken into pieces.

Not even a tiny crack!

Xu Mujun took a step, leaving a phantom on the spot, and appeared in front of a saint almost instantly.

This saint is an old man with white beard, wearing a white scarf on his forehead and a white lotus embroidered on his chest.

The divine light on his body was that of an old man in mysterious clothes, holding a handful of three-foot green peaks in his hand.

Seeing the bloody light coming, the old man's pupils shrank suddenly and tried to avoid it.

But the strange thing is that the mysterious man in black clothes who was originally attached to his body actually collapsed as Xu Mujun's bloody light approached, revealing himself.

"What?!"

The old man exclaimed, but before he could react, Xu Mujun slashed his neck with a knife.

"Poof!"

Blood spurts out and heads fly.

The bloody light flashed, and more than ten other saints reacted one after another, attacking from the surroundings, wanting to besiege Xu Mu's army.

But what frightened them was that as soon as they got close to Xu Mujun, the spirit attached to them would tremble even more.

I didn't feel it at first, but after I rushed a few feet away from Xu Mujun's figure, the divine light that shrouded his whole body completely disappeared.

At this moment, their martial arts strength has all returned to their original strength.

Facing this group of people, Xu Mujun didn't hesitate at all, and eviscerated a big fat man with a backhand knife.

This fat man... seems to be the boss of Qingzhou Black Dragon Nine Mountains?

At the same time, he reached out and grabbed the neck of a thin old man, and twisted it violently, breaking his entire neck.

This person... seems to be the patriarch of a certain martial arts family in Qingzhou, and also a master-level warrior?

In an instant, three master-level warriors were killed, making several other saints feel terrified.

However, they rushed to Xu Mujun and wanted to surround Xu Mujun. If they wanted to escape now, it was already too late!

"Drink!"

Xu Mujun shouted violently, and a strange force fell from the sky, centered directly on him, and the entire area of ​​a kilometer in radius was enveloped in his power.

"What, what's going on!"

"Why can't I move?"

"Me too!"

"Old mother Wusheng, hurry up, save me!"

"General Xu, spare your life...!"

The dozen or so master-level warriors who were controlled all shouted in panic, trying to get rid of this air, but no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't get rid of it.

Even Lian Ning'er was within a kilometer of Xu Mujun at this time.

The divine light on her body is obviously different from that of other saints, and it still exists in her body at this moment.

But it has also begun to crack.

"What, what's going on..."

"What on earth did Xu Mujun do... to be able to expel the power of the gods!"

"Damn, this, this power...is superior to the innate! It is definitely superior to the innate...!"

"Poof!"

In a panic, Xu Mujun quickly rushed to a saint and cut off his head with one knife.

The saints who were originally extremely arrogant and numbered more than ten thousand people in the White Lotus Sect were now being slaughtered by Xu Mujun like pigs and dogs.

One knife, another knife, another knife! In just a few breaths, seven or eight Grandmaster level warriors died under Xu Mu's sword!

"Move, move quickly, move quickly!!!"

Lian Ning'er was terrified, roaring crazily in her heart, grabbing her legs with both hands and trying to move.

The divine light attached to his body was also trembling violently at this moment, trying to get rid of this oppression of heaven and earth.

Finally, her left leg moved, and a look of surprise flashed across her face.

However, at this moment, the divine light on his body suddenly trembled, turning into fragments and rapidly cracking.

Lian Ning'er suddenly raised her head, her pupils filled with horror.

Xu Mujun had already arrived in front of her.

The dozen or so saints who had high hopes from the White Lotus Sect were all killed at this moment.

Only...she is left!

"Your ability to pray is obviously a little better than other saints, and your martial arts aura is also above the psychic realm."

Perhaps seeing Lian Ning'er's strength, Xu Mujun rarely spoke up.

"If I had met you a few days ago, it might still have been a fierce battle."

"But now..."

Xu Mujun slowly stretched out his newly grown left hand, and the divine light on Lian Ning'er's body trembled even more violently.

With Xu Mujun's contact, the divine light on her body exploded, revealing her true body.

At this time, the bloody sword in Xu Mujun's right hand was chopped off without mercy.

"Stop!!!"

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly sounded.

But they saw a white light suddenly rising from the south of Guangqing City, shooting towards this direction at an extremely fast speed.

Faster than this ray of light, a huge white lotus flower fell from the sky and quickly covered Xu Mujun's direction.

But... it's still too late.

"Poof!"

With one strike of the knife, Lian Ning'er's body was immediately separated.

"Bold...!"

The old woman roared from far away, and almost at the same time, the white lotus flew to Xu Mujun's head, spinning and falling down.

But the weird thing is...

This lotus flower fell from the sky and stopped strangely in mid-air. No matter how it rotated, it could not continue to fall.

"Huh?"

The old woman's figure moved from near to far, and quickly arrived in front of Xu Mujun, floating in the air.

Under her, countless members of the White Lotus Sect knelt down and shouted: "Holy Mother" and "Old Mother of No Life".

"Unexpectedly, Xu Mujun, the famous General of Dayu, is also a monk!"

The old woman stopped floating in the air, kept making seals with her hands, and controlled the white lotus in mid-air to keep rotating and pressing down.

But Xu Mujun put away his long sword, pointed at the old woman and said: "Monk?"

"No, I'm just a warrior."

"Warrior? How is it possible!"

The old woman sneered and said: "How can a mere warrior use his own spiritual thoughts to cause changes in the spiritual energy of the world?"

"How can a mere warrior intimidate mortals with the pressure of his divine thoughts?"

"How can a mere warrior influence the rules of heaven and earth with the power of his spiritual thoughts..."

Xu Mujun said quietly: "So what?"

"Okay, okay...I originally thought it was some comrade who was willing to encourage the imperial court, but I didn't expect it to be you."

"Since you are not a monk, then go die..."

"The white lotus comes to the world, and the holy fire burns. Have mercy on my people, my hometown is empty!"

The old woman's voice suddenly became sinister, her hands kept making seals, and an obscure wave of spiritual energy surged out of her body.

At the same time, the white lotus on top of Xu Mujun's head actually emitted waves of fluctuations.

In an instant, white flames fell from the sky and turned into three white fire snakes. They opened their huge mouths and rushed towards Xu Mujun viciously!

(End of chapter)

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