God's Summoner

Chapter 1903 Yu Qing dies tragically, Invincible Junmo!

Chapter 1903 Yu Qing dies tragically, Invincible Junmo!
"Damn, who is this person?"

Yu Qing frowned and sighed inwardly.

Just now, when he saw Jun Mo coming from a distant mountain forest at an extremely fast speed, and landed in the village in an instant, he thought Jun Mo was a relatively powerful Dharma cultivator.

In the first year of joining the army, it was not that Yu Qing had never fought against powerful monks, and even beheaded a master of Dharma cultivation in the Mahayana period.

Therefore, just now when he saw more than ten cavalry guards charged and slashed away, he was able to kill Jun Mo, but how could he have imagined that those ten or so cavalry guards, who even had to deal with him with all their strength, would be in front of the opponent, before the opponent's sword. The next is...

instant death.

Therefore, Yu Qing quickly realized that the men who came out of the mountain today were not those dharma cultivators who could only control flying swords and had nothing but momentum, but a dual cultivator who was also extremely powerful and terrifying master.

However, how could such a master hide in the mountains, and how could he be so furious over the untouchables of a mere village? !

When Yu Qing thought of this, Jun Mo had already approached step by step.

With every step he took, the distance he crossed was twenty feet, no more than a cent, and no less. It gave people the feeling of being extremely rigid, just like the high crown in the shape of a mallet on his head, meticulous.

Step by step, Jun Mo is not far from where Wen Zhong is.

He didn't speed up, just walked out step by step, but there was an invisible and terrifying force of coercion, the intent to kill, frenzied one after another, so excited that the snow in the sky didn't even dare to fall.

"kill him!!!"

Suddenly, Wen Zhong's cold words came from inside the carriage.

At the same time as the words sounded, there were shouts and shouts, and more than a dozen cavalry guards drew their bows and shot arrows, heading straight for Junmo.

At the same time, more than a dozen cavalry guards drew their swords, and under the cover of magic arrows, charged down to kill Jun Mo.

Yu Qing originally planned to cover Wen Zhong's retreat, but... Jun Mo appeared until now, but Tu Xingsun, who had been accompanying him all the time, was nowhere to be seen. He didn't know whether he hid himself or was sent out by Wen Zhong.

Therefore, Yu Qing did not dare to take risks.

After thinking for a while, Yu Qing waved his hand and ordered the other cavalry guards to urge the formation of the black carriage. While the guard Wen Zhong retreated quickly, he himself drove the beast and rushed towards Jun Mo.

In his opinion, Jun Mo is indeed very strong.

However, he is not weak himself.

Coupled with the cover and help of many cavalry guards, he should be [-]% sure to kill Jun Mo by himself.

……

Facing the powerful magic arrows that struck, Jun Mo did not dodge, and still maintained a speed of twenty feet a step, walking the most upright path, like a silent but terrifying beast, continuing to move forward.

In the next moment, many magic arrows shot.

But he just raised the sword slightly, the huge sword suddenly cast a shadow, and the magic arrows shot in front of him were all shattered.

After the magic arrow passed, there were more than a dozen cavalry guards rushing in front of him.

With the help of the cover of magic arrows, they maintained their peak combat power, and even cooperated with each other, brandishing the scimitar in their hands, hacking out a net of knives and wrapping them around Jun Mo.

Jun Mo continued to move forward, gently waving the huge sword in his hand.

After one step, the blade net shattered, and Jun Mo walked twenty feet away.

Behind him, the sound of blood spattering was dense, one after another cavalry guards fell off the horse, struggled a few times before dying, and blood gradually flowed out from under their bodies.

fast!
allow! !

ruthless! ! !
Killed more than ten people with one sword.

Seeing such a terrifying and direct way, Yu Qing, who was closely following a dozen cavalry guards, felt his scalp tingling.

However, at this time, Yu Qing had already rushed in front of Jun Mo, and it was too late to retreat.

What's more, Yu Qing had already seen that Jun Mo took a step of twenty feet, and if he chose to retreat at this moment, it was absolutely impossible to retreat twenty feet in an instant.

In other words, if he doesn't make a move, he has to.

So, Yu Qing moved.

Taking advantage of Jun Mo's next step, the moment when his old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not yet activated, Yu Qing shouted wildly, raised the sharp blade in his hand, and the true energy in his body surged wildly, and stabbed directly at Jun Mo's chest.

but……

At this moment, Yu Qing found that his chest had been pierced by the giant sword in Jun Mo's hand.

At this moment, he could even feel the cold coming from the giant sword.

However, before Yu Qing could fully experience the coldness, Jun Mo drew his sword and walked past Yu Qing, walking another twenty feet.

Then, Yu Qing fell to the ground, eyes that had already begun to be confused, looking at this enemy who was ignoring him at all, in the eyes that were gradually darkening, extreme panic and fear of death finally appeared.

At this moment, Yu Qing's right foot was still stuck in the stirrup, and the strange beast under his crotch was frightened, and dragged him forward on the ground for several feet, which made Yu Qing's chest blood gushing violently. He fell to the ground and lay on his back.

At the same time, Jun Mo walked into the cavalry guard camp who had shot magic arrows in a few steps, and was swinging his sword.

When the sword rises, the person dies.

It was just one step, and another dozen cavalry guards fell to the ground.

These pictures flooded into Yu Qing's eyes in the distance, making his face suddenly extremely pale, and at the last moment before he died, he let out a moan of unwillingness.

Then, this young marshal who had followed Wen Zhong for a long time and was very famous among the great merchants Chengtang, died tragically on the snow in the wilderness.

All this is because of hundreds of untouchables in a mere village.

Therefore, Yu Qing died with regret.

Until the moment he swallowed his last breath, he was still thinking about... As for?

Unfortunately, no one told him the answer.

……

"As for what?"

In the fast-backing black carriage, Wen Zhong roared in his heart, his clenched hands showing veins.

After all, Yu Qing is his apprentice, an apprentice like a son.

However, he just died in front of him, so fast that Wen Zhong didn't even have time to react.

"Damn it, who is this lunatic?"

"Could it be Qin Kingdom Jinyiwei again?"

"Damn it, the appearance of such a character at a critical moment is really going to ruin the old man's plan."

Wen Zhong is a ruthless man. He did not know how many ordinary people he slaughtered during the wars between the South and the North before he established his mighty power.

Therefore, he quickly recovered from the grief of his apprentice's death and began to think anxiously.

"Where's the damn fellow Tu Xingsun? Why hasn't he appeared yet?"

Now that Junmo is getting closer, Wen Zhong can only put all his hopes on Tu Xingsun who has not appeared until now.

At the same time, Jun Mo went again.

He stepped over the corpses all over the ground, the hot blood, step by step, walked towards the carriage where Wen Zhong was in silently and terrifyingly.

(End of this chapter)

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