Beauty's Evil Bodyguard

This sword seems to fall from nine days, and the dazzling light is like a jade belt in the sky.

However, this jade belt has a strong sense of death and a sharp sense of killing.

In the face of such a terrible sword, the pupils of the owner of the manor contracted instantly and became the most dangerous needle shape!

At this moment, he smelled a hint of death, almost instinctively retreated!

At the same time, the sword in the hand of Wushen also falls at this moment!

"Boom!"

"Click!"

The dull sound is like a dull thunder, buzzing in the sky, extremely harsh!

Although the master of the manor hid quickly and in time to avoid the sharp edge of the sword, the fierce force of the sword, like a bloodthirsty beast trapped in a rage, rolled towards the chairman of the manor at a terrifying speed!

"Poof

The sharp sword fell directly on the manor owner, and a wound of more than ten centimeters appeared on his chest. The scarlet blood seemed to be free of money and gushed out of his body crazily.

After seeing this scene, Xue Chen and others couldn't help taking a cold breath.

It's a terrible sword. If the master of the manor can't hide fast and his own strength is comparable to that of the Chinese experts in the realm of unification, with this sword, even without the life of the master of the manor, he will lose all his fighting power and become the fish on the chopping board, which can be slaughtered by him.

Ba Yong and Jia CuO did not expect that the sword of Wu Shen was so terrible, which made them a little confused.

Two fight, the most taboo is distracted, distracted!

In particular, such as the martial arts gods, they are masters of the same realm, and they are even more taboo about it.

After all, at their level, in a second, they are likely to commit their own lives.

At the moment when bayong and Jiacuo were lost, the God of war moved again, holding a sharp sword, just like a majestic God of war.

"Shua!"

As if it was just one step, the God of martial arts came not far from the front of Gyatso. His sword quickly chopped out at Gyatso!

Wu Shen and Jia CuO know each other well. At the same time, they also know that Jia CuO is definitely better than Ba Yong in terms of strength.

So he has to deal with Jiacuo first. Even if he can't kill him or is seriously injured, it's definitely a good thing.

The next moment, Jiacuo immediately returned to his senses, his face suddenly showed a sense of horror and fear, and quickly dodged to one side.

At the same time, it was the moment when the martial God raised his sword and cut it down. Then he ran away suddenly. As a result, he was only slightly hurt by the sword, and he was not as embarrassed as the master of the manor.

But even so, it also made Gyatso's heart twitch uncontrollably, and at the same time, his heart was full of joy.

Fortunately, I responded promptly and ran fast enough. Otherwise, with the sword of Wushen, I would have killed him!

Seeing that Jiacuo had escaped, the martial god did not pursue him while he was victorious.

He knew that it was useless to continue to pursue now. After all, Jiacuo reacted, and this sword was bound to wake Ba Yong up.

Even if he went to pursue Gyatso, he just attracted Ba Yong to come to the rescue. At that time, he might not be able to cause serious damage, let alone kill him.

However, even so, in the eyes of looking at the God of martial arts, the three of them gradually became scared from their initial anger.

They know that the God of martial arts is very strong, but they did not expect that the God of martial arts could fight against the three of them with his own strength. What's more, they didn't fall into the disadvantage, and they also severely damaged the owner of the Manor!

"The three of you are really nothing more than that." Wu Shen said: "no wonder you will hide your head and show your tail for so long!"

"Especially you, master, after so many years, you still haven't made any progress."

Then Wu Shen sighed a little, as if he was sorry for the years of Jiacuo.

After hearing Wu Shen's words, Jia CuO's face immediately flickered green and white.

In terms of age, Wushen is not as big as he is. In terms of vision, Wushen is not as broad as he is. But in terms of strength, he has to feel inferior.

"Benefactor Xue, you haven't done that for decades!" Jiacuo didn't entangle his strength with Wushen: "it's even better than that in those years!"

"It means that I haven't lived to a dog for so many years, has it?"

After hearing these words, Jia CuO's face changed slightly. Wu Shen ridiculed him for so many years and lived to the dog.

Although he knew that Wushen was mocking himself, Jiacuo had no way to do it.

Wushen is much better than him. At the same time, Wushen is absolutely qualified to say such words.

After shining in his eyes, Jiacuo took a deep breath and slowly suppressed his anger: "benefactor Xue, although you are strong, I think this is your limit!""Don't you just keep trying?" Wu Shen said with a light face.

Jiacuo did not immediately speak, but stared at the face of Wushen, as if in a hurry to see some clues on the face of Wushen.

But he was disappointed. The whole man of Wushen was very calm, like a lake without any ripples, and like a deep and lofty mountain, so you can't see his depth.

The next moment, Jiacuo turned to look at the manor owner: "you should be able to fight again?"

With that, Gyatso's eyes slowly fell on the master's chest, or more accurately, the wound on the master's chest.

The manor master breathed a sullen breath from his mouth, then put out his tongue, licked his dry lips and said, "of course, I can continue to fight. This little wound won't kill me!"

The three people joined hands to form an alliance, which was completely proposed by the owner of his manor. If he retreated at this time, then bayong and Jiacuo would probably go.

After all, none of the three are the opponents of Wushen, let alone two?

Moreover, if they retreat, then the next thing to wait for them is the attack of the martial god one by one, so the owner of the manor will not choose to retreat until he has to.

After hearing the master of the manor say that he could continue to fight, Jiacuo slowly took his eyes back and fell on the God of martial arts again: "benefactor Xue, let's three of us have a good understanding of your skills and see how strong the descendants of the first emperor are!"

"As you wish!"

After hearing Wu Shen's words, Jia CuO's old face immediately became gloomy: "benefactor Xue, it seems that you don't see the coffin and don't cry!"

As the voice fell, the rosary beads in Jiacuo's hands immediately tightened together, just like a sharp whip!

The next moment, Jiacuo moved.

Before, the owner of the manor took the lead to create opportunities for him and bayong to kill or damage the martial god!

But it's a pity that the owner of the manor has been injured. It's not a wise move to let him continue to take the lead!

So this time, he Jiacuo took the lead!

Almost just a breath, Jiacuo came to the God of martial arts. The rosary beads in his hand seemed to be endowed with life, and he lashed down toward the God of martial arts.

In the face of Jiacuo's beads, Wu Shen did not dare to be careless.

After all, this is Jiacuo. He is a master in the realm of unification. His move is very important.

It was as if the rosary beads were frozen by the air.

Facing the fierce blow of Jiacuo, Wushen immediately put his sword on his head!

"Sonorous!"

At the same time, the sword in the hand of Wu Shen vibrated slightly. Even if you observe carefully, you will find that the right hand of Wu Shen vibrated slightly at the moment when the rosary beads fell.

It's just a moment, but it's shaking.

When Jiacuo saw that he had nothing to do with a blow, he quickly took back the rosary beads, whistling away.

His task is to strike, the rest is to give manor master and bayong two people.

As soon as Jiacuo retreated, bayong and the owner of the manor suddenly appeared.

Ba Yong, with a tiger finger, completely ignores the sword in the hand of the God of martial arts. His iron fist is like two mountains. He smashes it against the God of martial arts.

If the sharp sword in the hand of Wu Shen is a soft sword, then he will be afraid.

As we all know, soft sword can entangle the wrist of the enemy and cut it!

But hard sword can't do that. If Wushen wants to block his two fists, he will either use the sword or dodge.

But could the warrior dodge?

The next moment, the martial god quickly cut out the sword in his hand and forced Ba Yong to retreat.

At this time, the master of the manor, like a phantom, quickly appeared beside the God of martial arts. At the same time, he didn't know when a golden dagger appeared in his hand, which was very strange.

"Whoosh!"

The golden dagger, like a lethal blade, directly attacked the heart of the God of war.

In the face of the fierce stab of the master of the manor, the martial god immediately snorted and stepped on the eight trigrams. In a flash, he suddenly avoided the fatal stab.

The master of the manor seemed to know that with his own stab, he could not hurt the martial god, let alone take his life. The dagger in his hand turned quickly. At the same time, he seemed to hang one with a rope, and immediately began to roar around and attack the martial god again!

"Whoosh..."

The dagger cut through the air and made a piercing noise.

"Go away!" The God of martial arts suddenly drank, and the whole person suddenly leaned back, and his right leg quickly bounced up and kicked out!"Whoosh!"

A leg shadow that seemed to be illusory suddenly flashed by, and then the owner of the manor quickly retreated towards the general!

The next moment, the rosary beads in Jiacuo's hand came with the wind, and beat out towards the chest of the martial god.