Chapter 740: Face Slapping Form 8 (21)
Jun Wuxie narrowed her eyes, "Kill."
Jun Wuyao smiled, without any hesitation, he slowly raised his head and looked at the two people who were in a daze.
"Then you all go to die." There was an intoxicating smile on the corner of his lips, but Jun Wuyao's voice was like a death knell, he suddenly raised his hand, and two black shadows flew directly towards the two of them!
One of them didn't have time to react, so he ended up in the same fate as his companions, while the man named the head forcefully exerted all his spiritual power to deal with the fatal blow with reluctance, but even if he didn't have a different head, However, a bloody hole had already appeared in his chest by the black shadow, and a large amount of blood slid down the wound.
He clutched his wound tightly, looking in shock at the powerful man who raised his hand casually and killed them all!
Even though his strength was not top-notch, he was definitely not so vulnerable, but in front of this man, he felt that he was as small as an ant on the ground, not to mention resisting, even struggling seemed so powerless.
He has never seen such a powerful strength, and even the elders are definitely not so tyrannical!
The vitality is passing away quickly, that person can only stare at Jun Wuyao, staring at that too good-looking face, trying to find out the identity of the other party.
"You...why are you against us..." The man was unwilling. Why did such a powerful person protect those weak guys? They have no enmity against him!
Jun Wuyao's beautiful lips curled into an intoxicating arc, as if he was watching something interesting, he looked at the unwilling man, and said casually: "Against you? Oh, don't make a mistake, kill you , just because Xiao Xie'er wants you to die."
He didn't take this kind of thing seriously, because they themselves didn't know how to live or die and provoked Jun Wuxie, so they couldn't complain about being kicked down from the Hall of Yama.
"You... you... exactly... are... what... people..." the man struggled.
Jun Wuyao had already retracted her gaze, looked down at Jun Wuxie who had a sullen face, and ignored the man's yelling.
The man's legs were weak and he fell to the ground, feeling that he was getting closer to death. He raised his head with difficulty, looked at Ye Fu who had already walked to Jun Wuyao and stood still, and then at the unbelievably powerful In a trance, he remembered the black spiritual power, and an astonishing thought sprang from his mind, his eyes widened, and a fragmented voice came out of his throat.
"You are evil..."
The moment that person's words just came out,
Looking at Jun Wuxie, Jun Wuyao suddenly raised his hand, and a black shadow directly smeared the man's throat, cutting off his unfinished words in an instant.
"You are so noisy." The smile on the corner of Jun Wuyao's lips showed a hint of impatience, the man collapsed to the ground in shock and fear, lying silently in a pool of blood, swallowing his last breath tone.
In the blink of an eye, the three comers from the Three Realms died under Jun Wuyao's hands. The whole process was so easy and simple that it was unimaginable.
He just raised his hand three times, and he solved the three strong purple spirits? !
There was silence in Fenghua Academy, everyone was overwhelmed by the strength of that handsome man, and they didn't even dare to breathe too loudly!
too strong!
It's really too strong!
Zi Ling, who makes people worship, is like a lamb being slaughtered in front of his eyes. What is the origin of this person!