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Chapter 483 Returning to the city to recuperate

"Boy, use the six-colored divine light!" Seeing that he had no choice but to hide, the memory of the Demon Lord suddenly made a sound in his mind. "Demon Lord? Damn it, this old thing has not yet been scattered, why did it pop up again?



Six-colored divine light? Shu Jun was stunned and suddenly remembered the previous five-colored divine light, which had been upgraded to six-colored divine light. At present, if you want to compete with the short old man's Nine Heavens Thunder, you can only use the six-colored divine light

It's right.

The thought flashed through Shu Jun's mind, and hesitated for a moment. The six-colored divine light emitted six different colors of light, illuminating the already gloomy sky.

The airtight electric wall pushed over and over, densely packed, sealing Shu Jun's entire retreat. Shu Jun pointed his toes lightly, and his body jumped up with the momentum. The six divine lights flashed in his hand were shining with dazzling light.

Going to the electric wall.

The harsh sound, like ripples in the water, waves spread out, like iron gears, glued and rubbed each other, making a tingling sound.

The people around him were affected and were all in pain and could not bear it. The thunder of the Nine Heavens and the six-colored divine lights were in conflict, and they could not be heard.

The two men who fought fiercely also confronted each other, their bodies still moving, and their thoughts activated their respective magical powers to resist the opponent's attack.

The remaining Sikong Jianheng and others had already given up on the idea of ​​resisting, but when they suddenly saw Shu Jun standing up again, they were all overjoyed and their morale was greatly boosted.

"Lord!" Sikong Jianheng's face was covered in blood, and he showed a wise smile. He didn't know where he got his strength. The flying sword turned sharply, like an iron wheel, killing several people.

Shu Jun turned a deaf ear, frowned, the six-colored divine light in his hand flowed, and the colors were sometimes dark and sometimes dark. The short old man's face was also very serious, and his pair of triangular eyes flashed with undepressed anger.

The two of them are not in line with each other, and they can't take any advantage.

What surprised the short old man was that his cultivation level was at the fourth level of the Three Pure God Transformation. Even if Shu Jun had just broken through the Great Perfection of the Soul Out of Body, he was only at the first level of the Three Pure God Transformation. But why

After fighting for so long, Shu Jun still has an inexhaustible power, and waves of waves are coming towards him?

At the same time, Shu Jun was not feeling well. It would be almost impossible to use the cultivation level of the first level of the Three Pure God Transformation to fight the cultivation level of the Fourth level of the Three Pure God Transformation. If it weren't for his fault before

The same adventure was probably dead tragically under the enemy's hands.

For a moment, the scene was stalemate. Everyone seemed to be in trouble.

Shu Jun felt uncomfortable as if he was about to explode, and his physical strength seemed to have reached its limit. However, the short old man's offensive was still stronger than the other. As long as he felt relaxed at all, he would have to feel regret on the spot.

Shu Jun did not dare to panic, and tried to calm his breath, quietly recalling the memory of the Demon Lord in his mind. When these four words flashed through his mind again, Shu Jun was shocked.

Damn it! I forgot the original power of the six-colored divine light! As long as I use the divine light to brush and kill the other party's soul, the short old man would never have thought of it.

Thinking of this, Shu Jun did not hesitate anymore. With a thought, the six-color divine light flowing with his fingers suddenly brightened, and he rushed towards the short old man whistling.

When the short old man saw Shu Jun launching a new wave of attacks, his martial arts were activated, he was ready to resist. When the Nine Heavens Thunder of his dragon staff touched the six different colors of light again, his whole body suddenly shook.

"What's going on!" The huge fear made the short old man panic. His whole body seemed to be bitten by countless insects, and his three souls and seven spirits seemed to be attracted by external forces, and he couldn't help but break out of his body and came out.

.

Gradually, the short old man felt that his skills were gradually dispersed under the cover of this divine light. His physical strength gradually became weaker, and his mind began to become a little blurred.

On the other hand, Shu Jun's side seemed to be savoring a big meal, with a very comfortable expression on her face. The greatest function of the six-colored divine light is to wipe out the enemy's soul. Just now, he only thought about resisting the Nine Heavens Thunder, but ignored this

Key issues.

At present, the soul of the short old man has begun to slowly dissipate under the strangulation of the six-colored divine lights. He can't hold on for long.

The situation of the scene began to reverse. Ye Jianying, who had been unconscious for a long time, also woke up slightly at this time. When he opened his heavy eyelids, he saw Shu Jun, who was surrounded by divine light, at first glance.

"It's over, it seems that we are all dead..." Ye Jianxing smiled bitterly, "Is the lord going to be reincarnated?" As soon as he finished speaking, he fell into a coma again.

"Shu Jun!" Finally, the short old man took off the brush of the six-colored divine light and could no longer hold on. The collar of his body turned into countless pieces and flew in the air. His whole body seemed to have been sucked dry with flesh and blood.

Generally, the body shrinks rapidly.

Shu Jun didn't want him to die in an instant, so he put away his six-colored divine light and stared at the short old man with a cold look, "You lost!" His voice was not high, but it had a chilling majesty.

The short old man leaned against the dragon stick in his hand to support him. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Shu Jun with a vicious look, "How could this happen?"

Shu Jun raised his head, looked at the dark clouds gradually scattered in the sky, and said lightly: "I told you that as long as I don't want to die, no one in this world can kill me!"

"I'm not willing! I'm not willing!" The short old man beat his chest and shouted wildly, his knees softened, and he suddenly knelt on the ground.

Shu Jun didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "The people from the Shadow Dynasty assassinated me repeatedly, but they failed once. And among these assassins, you are the strongest enemy I encountered."

"Is the strongest person?" The short old man looked dim, "But why is it that the defeated person in the end? "

Shu Jun did not answer his question immediately, but instead turned his eyes to Zhong Mo and others, "It is because of your forced me to fall into a desperate situation, and this desperate situation just helped me break through my soul and leave my body.

The state of great perfection.”

Only when you have pressure can you have motivation. Shu Jun suddenly thought of this sentence, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Even if I can't kill you, there will be someone who can kill you!" The short old man laughed wildly, his laughter was still unsuccessful, and his whole person had turned into powder and drifted in the wind.

As soon as the short old man died, his men in gray were immediately left without a leader, and they no longer wanted to fight and abandoned their troops and fled. Sikong Jianheng, Luo Jiutian and others breathed a sigh of relief, and they didn't care about going to Shu Jun's side, all lying on the ground, mouthful

Gasp.

Shu Jun also hurried to Zhong Mo and Ye Jianying to check the injuries of the two. Both of them were seriously injured, but they were not fatal. As long as they had a good rest for a while, they would definitely recover.

"Brother, it's a good thing." Zhong Mo, who woke up slowly, raised his thumbs up and smiled at Shu Jun.

Shu Jun held Zhong Mo's hand and was moved, "Brother, your injury is serious, don't talk first. I'll heal you."

Zhong Mo smiled miserably, "As long as you can't die, there will be no big deal. This time, if you hadn't turned the tide, we would have been wiped out here."

Upon hearing this, Shu Jun was stunned, turned his eyes to Zhong Mo, and asked softly: "Brother, do you think we were wrong?"

"This step?" Zhong Mo coughed and spit out blood, "Are you talking about letting our killer group stay in the Great Qin Dynasty and letting the peak of Eternity lead?"

Shu Jun nodded, "Although our whereabouts are hidden, they will be discovered by people from the Shadow Dynasty every time. Even if we do nothing, we will probably find flaws by the other party."

"Lord, are you worried that the Eternal Peak and the others will be assassinated by the people of the Shadow Dynasty?" Luo Jiutian limped over.

Shu Jun said softly, "I have such a bad premonition in my heart, and I am afraid that there will be something unexpected for the Eternal Peak."

"Lord, don't worry. The Eternal Peak and our killer group have not always been to stay in the Qin Dynasty. As long as the mission is over, we will gather with them again!" Luo Jiutian patted Shu Jun's shoulder.

He comforted, "The Peak of Eternity and the Killer Group are the most secret cards in our hands. As long as we use them properly, there will be unexpected results."

Shu Jun was in a heavy mood, nodded slowly, and stopped talking.

"It hurts so much." Ye Jianying woke up, looked at Shu Jun in front of him, and asked in a daze: "Master, have you been reincarnated? Why are you back?"

Upon hearing this, Shu Jun was amused and crying, but he didn't know how to explain to Ye Jianying.

"Old Ye, what are you talking nonsense? You didn't see it just now. If our lord hadn't shown his magical powers and killed that short winter melon, our people would have really been reincarnated." Sikong Jianheng wiped his face.

blood, smiled happily.

This time, everyone was almost wiped out here. If Shu Jun hadn't turned the tide, he would have been depressed on the spot.

Three days later, Shu Jun and his group returned to Qianlin City on time. Everyone who stayed in the city was very happy to see Shu Jun bringing people back. The fact that Shu Jun became the son-in-law of the Great Qin Dynasty had long been spread throughout the world, especially

Qianlin City is decorated with lights and congratulations to him.

Shu Jun was slightly moved when he saw the people in the city cheering. After returning to Shu Mansion, Shu Jun slept beautifully. This time he went to the Great Qin Dynasty and almost never slept peacefully. At present, the opportunity is rare, Shu

Of course Jun won't let it go.

When I woke up, Psychic Long was looking at Shu Jun with his eyes squinted, "Are you awake? I think you can't wake up."

"Stinky thing! I haven't seen you for so long, and this mouth still deserves a beating!" Shu Jun jokingly scolded after not seeing his pet for many days.

The punk snorted coldly between his nose and shouted in a reproachful tone: "I'm so embarrassed to say that I don't call me such a beautiful thing as going to the Qin Dynasty to recruit a bride. This is a complete neglect of me!"

Upon hearing this, Shu Jun remembered the lustful nature of the gangster dragon gangster and couldn't help laughing. Last time, if he had taken it to the Great Qin Dynasty with him, there might be any adventures.


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