The light coming in from outside made him look like a god descending to earth, with an imposing aura.
"Master Jun!"
When she saw the person coming, Liu Yiyi was both surprised and aggrieved.
She defended it to the death, just because she didn't want to be an ungrateful person.
Originally, she was mentally prepared to die with Ah Man.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Jun Wushuang was like a god descending to earth, bringing her hope again.
"Jun Wushuang? How dare you break into the prison!"
Seeing Jun Wushuang, Ximen Piaoxue was also shocked.
"The emperor has decreed that you will be designated as an imperial prisoner. Anyone who meets you will be shot without mercy."
"I didn't expect you to be so brave. Not only did you dare to come back, but you also dared to break into the prison without permission. When you came here, you really didn't know how to live or die."
"Let me tell you, Qingyun Martial Arts Academy has been destroyed, and King Zhennan has been banned. Now you have lost all support and are a complete waste."
"If you are sensible, kneel down and beg for mercy honestly, and then destroy your Dantian. I will take you to confess in front of the emperor and the prince. As long as you sincerely repent, maybe the emperor and the prince will be merciful and let Lin Mengyao and others go."
"If you persist in your stubbornness, you will only die!"
Ximen Piaoxue snorted coldly, pretending to be powerful and scolding him constantly.
Jun Wushuang is indeed very strong.
But Prince Jiang Rulong is stronger!
What's more, this is Tianlao, the imperial capital, and the Daqian Dynasty.
What kind of disturbance can Jun Wushuang make by himself?
Snapped!
Ximen Piaoxue swung his whip again and struck Ah Man on his body.
Immediately, Aman's body trembled and he let out a muffled groan. It was obvious that he was on his deathbed.
"Did you see that you have offended the emperor and the prince, and this is the fate of the people around you?"
Ximen Piaoxue grinned, his smile was very playful.
"The people who arrested me beat my disciples and even screamed in front of me."
There was a hint of coldness in Jun Wu's eyes.
"It seems that just breaking one hand is not enough for you to learn a lesson!"
Jun Wushuang's words made Ximen's bloody eyes suddenly sink.
"Shut up, you are a dying person, how can I learn a lesson from you?"
Being forced to cut off his hand by Xiao Chenyu was the greatest shame in his life.
But Xiao Chenyu is the Xuanhuang Saint, and Jun Wushuang is not.
Today, things are changing.
Xuanhuang Holy Land has no time to take care of itself. The Emperor has issued an order to destroy Qingyun Martial Arts Academy. With the support of Prince Jiang Rulong, Jun Wushuang's life has entered a countdown.
Therefore, Ximen Piaoxue did not retreat but advanced, staring at Jun Wushuang.
"Kneel down and slap yourself a hundred times. If you miss one, I will kill them all!"
He pinched Liu Yiyi's fair and slender jade neck with one hand, pulled her to A'man's side, and immediately stepped on A'man's body, possibly crushing A'man's head at any time.
"Master Jun, leave me alone!"
Liu Yiyi's face turned red as she was pinched, and she shouted with difficulty.
Snapped!
Ximen Piaoxue slapped Liu Yiyi's pretty face with a backhand slap.
"Did I let you talk?"
As he spoke, he grabbed Liu Yiyi's long hair and looked at Jun Wushuang provocatively.
"Jun Wushuang, if you don't kneel down yet, do you want to watch me crush her to death?"
Ah Man was on the verge of death, Liu Yiyi was humiliated, and Ximen Piao was provoked to death.
This made the murderous intention in Jun Wushuang's heart shoot straight to the sky.
"Old dog, you are dead!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ximen was bleeding and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Because Jun Wushuang actually appeared in front of him.
It was so fast, so fast that it seemed like I was teleporting.
It was almost too late for Ximen to bleed and he had no time to react.
Bang!
With one punch, Ximen Piaoxue only had time to circulate his spiritual energy before he felt as if he was hit by an ancient bull demon.
The terrifying power directly shattered his internal organs, and the whole person flew backwards and hit the wall hard, directly smashing a human-shaped hole in the wall.
You must know that the prisoners in this heavenly prison are all felons. In order to prevent them from escaping and escaping, everything here is specially made, and there is also a nine-layer combination Taoist array, which is extremely defensive.
What's more, Ximen Piaoxue is not a weakling. He is the head of the Ximen Family and a strong man at the sixth level of the Heavenly King Realm.
But at this time, in front of Jun Wushuang, he was as vulnerable as a chicken or a dog.
"Sorry, I am late!"
Ignoring Ximen's bleeding, Jun Wushuang helped Liu Yiyi up, cut off the iron chains on Aman's body with his hand, and gave him a healing elixir.
"You take care of Aman, I'll kill someone first!"
Leaving Aman in the care of Liu Yiyi, Jun Wushuang used the Demonic Nine Heavenly Steps again, killing Ximen and drawing blood.
"Jun Wushuang, you are so arrogant. You dare to hurt me and want to rob me of prison. You are dead and no one can save you!"
Ximen Piaoxue's face changed drastically, and he roared angrily.
He stretched out his hand to grab the sharp sword in his hand, and a bloody and pungent sword intent rushed towards his face.
"Dharma-like integration!"
Ximen Piaoxue knew how powerful Jun Wushuang was, so he directly used Dharma Fusion without asking for help.
Immediately, the momentum of Ximen Piaoxue increased steadily, and the invisible sword intention gave people a great sense of oppression, as if there was a bloody storm, like the arrival of death.
"A sword brings blood!"
Ximen Piaoxue's spiritual energy surged all over his body, and his sword intent burst out. At this moment, he slashed out with his sword, vowing to kill Jun Wushuang.
When the sword comes out, blood falls.
It was as if drops of blood rain fell from the sky and the earth, covering the sky and the earth, turning this space into a desert.
This sword was Ximen Piaoxue's full blow. No matter whether it was strength, speed or sword intent, it had reached its peak.
What's more, Ximen Piaoxue is the most aggressive swordsman, and the power of this sword is enough to hurt a strong man at the seventh or eighth level of the Heavenly King Realm.
Unfortunately, he was facing Jun Wushuang.
When in the realm of feudal lord, Jun Wushuang can leapfrog his rank to fight and kill the king of heaven with his sword.
Now that he has broken through to the Heavenly King realm, he is even more unstoppable.
A mere Ximen who was bleeding was naturally no match for Jun Wushuang.
"Shura cuts with one strike!"
Jun Wushuang stretched out his hand to grab it and took out the Shura Demonic Sword. Suddenly the demonic energy surged and poured into the blade, and he slashed it out without hesitation.
At this moment, Ximen Piaoxue only felt a chill, running straight from the soles of his feet to the sky.
It seemed as if what I was facing was not a younger generation, but the God of Death who had walked out of hell and wanted to harvest fresh life.
In Ximen Piao's bloody eyes, Jun Wushuang stepped on the mountain of corpses and came in the sea of blood. Behind him, the evil ghost roared, and those eyes were full of scarlet and violence, which made him tremble inwardly.
When the swords collide, there is no crisp sound of gold and iron, only the sound of a knife cutting tofu.
The rain of blood in the sky dissipated instantly, and all sword intent collapsed invisible.
Jun Wushuang and Ximen Piao's bloody figures passed each other and suddenly stopped.
"I will send you to hell with this knife!"
Jun Wushuang put away the Shura Demon Sword and never looked back.
Behind him, Ximen was dripping with blood. At this time, his eyes widened, and the light in his eyes gradually extinguished, and finally he was filled with deep shock and unwillingness.
Plop!
Ximen fell to the ground bleeding, and his body was separated!