Jun Wushuang's expression changed greatly, and he quickly took out the healing elixir to help Lin Mengyao stop the bleeding.
But Lin Mengyao's injuries were too serious, and the cold arrow was smeared with poison, causing her to faint.
"Swallowing Heaven Demonic Skill!"
Jun Wushuang used the Heaven Swallowing Demon Technique to swallow the poison out of Lin Mengyao's body.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a second cold arrow shot out from the darkness and headed straight for Jun Wushuang.
The enemy is coming for you!
Jun Wushuang hugged Lin Mengyao and quickly retreated to avoid the arrow.
He placed Lin Mengyao in a safe corner and immediately took out the Shura Demon Sword without hesitation.
"If you hurt Mengyao, I want you to die!"
Jun Wushuang let out a beast-like roar and quickly rushed towards the direction where the cold arrow was shot.
The pupils suddenly contracted.
Blood rushes into my mind.
An uncontrollable killing intent burst out from Jun Wushuang's body.
Lin Mengyao is not only his maid, but also his favorite woman.
This time, in order to protect her, he did not hesitate to use his body to block the arrow.
How could Jun Wushuang not be angry?
No matter who it is, he must die.
"My natal magical power: Purple Demonic Eyes!"
Jun Wushuang quickly used his natal magical power, and his pupils were suddenly covered with a layer of purple brilliance.
"Zhao Qiming!"
Jun Wushuang roared ferociously and saw that familiar figure in the darkness.
The person who made the sneak attack turned out to be Zhao Qiming, the silver medal instructor of the Royal Martial Arts Academy.
But he has been fired.
No longer a silver mentor.
But it was precisely because of this that he held a grudge against Jun Wushuang.
I specially made a sneak attack here today to kill Jun Wushuang and take revenge.
"Little beast, you are lucky, there is someone willing to block the arrow for you."
"But you are dead today. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't save you."
"A mere country bumpkin not only slapped me in public, but also made me lose my status as a silver medal instructor. Who do you think you are? You dare to yell at me. Today I will peel off your skin, cramp your tendons, and kill you."
Shattered into thousands of pieces!"
Zhao Qiming's facial features were distorted, and his eyes were burning with rage.
He held a repeating crossbow in his hand, and the remaining seven cold arrows were shot out at the same time, aiming at Jun Wushuang's throat, heart and other fatal parts.
"cut!"
Jun Wushuang slashed with his sword, and the bloody sword light directly cut off all seven cold arrows.
In front of the Purple Demon Eye, any hidden weapon is ineffective.
"You are only in the Vientiane Realm. Without the King of Zhennan, you are nothing. If I want to kill you, it will be like squeezing a bedbug to death."
Zhao Qiming abandoned his repeated crossbow, stretched out his hand to grab it, and took out a wind-cutting sword. His spiritual energy circulated, and he slashed directly at Jun Wushuang.
He is a strong man in the Heavenly Realm, two realms higher than Jun Wushuang.
Even if Jun Wushuang possesses god-level forbidden arts, he is definitely no match for him.
"Sword Talisman!"
Jun Wushuang's eyes were red and his murderous intent was violent. At this moment, he took out the sword talisman presented by Mo Xingyun without hesitation.
Half of this sword talisman was used against Nangong Qing before, but the remaining half was enough to kill Zhao Qiming.
Whoosh!
The aroma of wine overflows, and the sword energy is like a dragon.
Zhao Qiming's pupils shrank suddenly, feeling a strong crisis.
"Thunder Armor!"
Zhao Qiming quickly took action and took out his life-saving device.
Chi!
The wine sword energy tore through the sky and accurately struck the thunder armor. Immediately, this defensive mid-level treasure was directly cut through.
Zhao Qiming flew out, vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Although the Lei Guang Baojia blocked most of the wine sword energy, it still caused him serious injuries.
A bloody sword mark appeared in front of him, almost splitting him in half.
Although Zhao Qiming is still alive at this time, his injuries are too serious and his strength has dropped drastically. He may only have the power of the Divine Sea realm.
"Damn little beast!"
Zhao Qiming was furious, gritted his teeth and stood up.
No matter what the price is, he will kill Jun Wushuang today.
"Spiritual Martial Arts: Crazy Sword Cutting with One Thought!"
The majestic spiritual power burst out from Zhao Qiming's sea of consciousness.
This spiritual power was so strong that it twisted and shook the air.
The invisible mental power condensed into a sword, which cut through the universe and quickly slashed towards Jun Wushuang.
"You are only in the Vientiane Realm and have never opened up the sea of consciousness. Let me see how you can resist my spiritual martial arts."
"I will not only turn you into an idiot, but I will also drive your soul to pieces and let you know the consequences of offending me!"
Zhao Qiming roared angrily with strong hatred.
"God-level forbidden technique: Incarnation as Shura!"
Jun Wushuang's pupils instantly turned into blood, like two seas of scarlet blood.
Blood and hair were flying, and the terrifying murderous aura condensed into blood light, surrounding Jun Wushuang's body.
The scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared behind Jun Wushuang, making him look like a Shura demon.
"kill!"
Jun Wushuang roared with murderous intent.
The murderous bloody light was like a peerless magic sword, it was slashed out boldly, and it directly cut through Zhao Qiming's spiritual martial arts.
"ah!"
Zhao Qiming felt the backlash and let out a scream.
At this moment, Jun Wushuang rushed out.
His whole body turned into a streak of blood-colored lightning, cutting through the darkness with incredible speed, and rushed in front of Zhao Qiming in an instant.
"Meng Yao is my nirvana. If you dare to hurt her, I will cut you into pieces!"
Jun Wushuang clenched the Shura Demonic Sword tightly, his murderous aura rising to the sky, as if he was possessed by the God of Death, which made Zhao Qiming tremble all over, as if he had met the God of Death.
Zhao Qiming also became fierce and struck with all his strength, slashing out with his sword.
Zhao Qiming did not hold back this sword.
But he was seriously injured and his strength plummeted.
However, Jun Wushuang used god-level forbidden skills and transformed into Shura, but his strength skyrocketed.
With one increase and one decrease, the gap between the two people was directly bridged.
Click!
The wind-cutting sword in Zhao Qiming's hand was unable to resist the Shura Demonic Sword in Jun Wu's hand, and was cut into two pieces in an instant.
But the blood-sharp Shura Demonic Sword, now unabated, slashed down with force.
Puff.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Zhao Qiming's right arm was cut off with a knife and was dripping with blood.
"Ah ah ah, my hand, you dare to cut off my arm, I want you to die!"
Zhao Qiming let out a shrill scream, and at the same time he released his spiritual energy, exploding with all his strength.
"Shura cuts with one strike!"
Jun Wushuang's eyes were filled with murderous intent, like an angry Shura.
Kill kill kill!
Kill Zhao Qiming and avenge Lin Mengyao!
Poof!
Zhao Qiming's left arm was also chopped off with a knife, blood splattered, and it was too horrible to see.
"Little beast, I want to die with you!"
Zhao Qiming roared angrily, his spiritual energy rioted, and he even wanted to self-destruct.
Whoosh!
Jun Wushuang's murderous intention did not diminish, and he slashed with the knife again. Immediately, Zhao Qiming's legs were cut off, causing him unbearable pain, and the self-destructing spiritual energy was suddenly stopped.
"go to hell!"
Finally, Jun Wushuang cut off Zhao Qiming's head with an angry knife.
Zhao Qiming is dead.
Jun Wushuang was furious and his body was broken into thousands of pieces, it was too horrible to see.
"Meng Yao!"
After the battle, Jun Wushuang dispersed the forbidden technique, returned to his original state, and quickly walked towards Lin Mengyao.
Bang bang bang!
At this moment, a burst of applause sounded.
"As expected of Jun Wushuang, even Zhao Qiming died in your hands."
"It seems that I am the only one who took action myself!"