The heads rolled to the ground, instantly killing the leader in black.
The blood on the ground surged like a spring, like a knife blade, which pierced his eyes and then pierced his heart.
Such a shocking scene made his chest suddenly tighten, as if he was dying at this moment.
Looking at Watson across the street and the severed hand at Watson's feet, the leader in black made an instant decision and left without looking back.
If he fails to complete the task, he will be punished when he returns, and with a broken arm, he is probably no different from a waste in the eyes of a bunch of old people.
Instead of waiting to die in Kunlun, it is better to die now...and be a free person from now on.
Looking at the leader in black who jumped on his horse and left quickly, Watson was stunned.
He didn't expect that this guy actually stopped fighting and didn't care about the man in black who was coming to kill him at the other end, but instead rode away on his own.
Even so, he was just thinking about it.
Because more men in black rushed over from the other end of the long street, and facing a large group of about thirty people like wolves and tigers, Watson leaned against the tree and clenched the long sword in his hand.
A group of men in black rushed forward. Looking at their companions lying in a pool of blood, some of them couldn't stand it anymore and ran to the side to vomit.
There has not been such a horrific fight in Jiashi Imperial City for decades.
For a moment, the air in the long street seemed to have been sucked out, and the movements of all the men in black slowed down.
No one roared. The person rushing in front was a middle-aged man, six feet tall, with a gloomy face, just like the guy who escaped...
In Watson's eyes, this guy is also a monk in the realm of distraction.
No wonder he chose to ignore his escaped companions, but Watson could feel that the middle-aged man's men couldn't help but tremble.
These men in black were not masked, and they must be the guards of the imperial city, under the control of the imperial guards in the inner courtyard of the palace.
Their innate sense of superiority made these guards forget that there was still a bloody side to the world.
Facing the men in black who suddenly came over, Watson's pupils tightened instantly, and he was calculating how much effort he would have to expend to drive these guys away.
Having already taken action, he has no way out.
From today on, I am afraid that all the monks in Tianxuan Continent will regard him as their enemy.
Taking a deep breath, Hua pointed his long sword at the man in black who was slowly surrounding him and said, "Isn't it good to live?"
At this moment, the men in black who were surrounding them slowed down and quietly moved forward to surround them.
In less than ten breaths, Watson was surrounded on the street.
Perhaps in their view, Watson, who was bleeding from his chest, was injured and no longer had the strength to run away. In this case, do they still need to be afraid?
The middle-aged man looked at Watson's appearance and scolded him coldly: "Kneel down and cut off one of your arms. I can leave you alive and follow me back to see His Highness."
Watson sighed and said nothing at the moment.
At this moment, his feet seemed to be embedded in the dirt on the street, becoming one with the earth.
He is a tree, he is the earth, he has a sword in his hand, does he need to be afraid?
Pointing the long sword in his hand at his opponent, Watson smiled faintly: "Look, I just killed a guy with the same level of cultivation as you, let's fight!"
Dead silence! No one responded immediately, because the blood and heads on the ground said everything.
This is a bitter moment, and it is also a difficult moment in the eyes of the man in black.
"court death!"
The middle-aged man roared. This roar was his subconscious reaction. As the leader of the Forbidden Army, when did he need to bow to a monk?
Almost all the people in black were instantly stunned after hearing the middle-aged man's roar!
Although in their eyes, Watson leaning against the tree is either a dead person or the Grim Reaper!
These guys thought it was impossible to kill more than a dozen black-clad and masked monks like Watson, with the same expression on their faces.
Not a trace of fear.
They didn't take their leader seriously at all.
In their opinion, Watson was either stupid enough to forget to escape, or he was the murderer from hell, leaning against the tree waiting for them to take action, waiting to harvest their lives.
The furious middle-aged man didn't know that Watson's most powerful sword had not yet been struck!
If he wants to rely on his group of men to deal with Watson, it will inevitably be a hard battle, and he may even lose his life here!
However, one knife cannot solve all problems, and Xiao Cang is coming in for a surprise attack!
And how could the middle-aged man know what Watson was thinking? In his eyes, Watson was really not good enough. He only needed one sword to harvest Watson's life!
Not to mention, he also has more than thirty men who are like wolves and tigers!
Ignoring the horrifying scene on the ground, the middle-aged man did not flinch. In a moment of anger, he slashed at Watson with his sword!
A long sword shining with silver light, carrying the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, slashed over!
Strike at Watson with a deadly sword!
"Don't be stunned, come together, take him down, let's go home early!"
Watson was not given any chance to escape. Almost at the same time as he roared, the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand had already pierced the air in front of him!
Kill with one sword!
A A silver long sword, but it seems to be carrying the power of heaven and earth from Jiashi Imperial City, and it is slashing straight at it with the force of moving mountains and filling seas!
"Let's all come together to avenge our dead brothers!"
"Cut open this kid's chest and see if his heart is black!"
The moment the middle-aged man took a step, Watson leaned a little to the right.
Just this small gap caused the middle-aged man's sword to pierce into the big tree behind him and never be pulled out.
He didn't even draw his sword, he just clenched his left hand. An evil aura quickly spread to his arm and fist, and a dark and strange fist suddenly blasted out!
Shocking change! This is a sudden change!
No one expected that Watson, who was holding a long sword in his hand, turned sideways to let their leader pass...
The long thorn was stuck in the big tree, making it impossible for the middle-aged man to draw out the long sword in his hand in an instant... let alone punch!
And Watson's fist was like the King Kong on the Buddhist altar, more like the black mist in the dark night. Without any warning, he just punched over!
"Crack!" sounded, followed by a scream of "Ah...".
The evil energy in Watson's body was like night, penetrating from this punch to the middle-aged man's chest!
A click was the sound of the chest ribs breaking instantly, and that shrill scream instantly shocked the dozens of men in black who came up to attack him.
One punch to steal the soul!
"You losers, kill this kid!" The middle-aged man roared like a dying beast...
However, before he could finish his words, a sword light cut through the spring breeze...
Cutting off the gazes of dozens of men in black, he also cut off the head of a middle-aged man...
A ray of golden light escaped from the middle-aged man's neck and flew into the distance... The sword light passed by again, cutting through the wind and snow, and also cut through the middle-aged man's soul.
One sword cuts off the soul!
Facing the charging enemy, Watson punched out the purest punch and slashed out a sword as fast as lightning, shattering the obstacle in front of him!
Until he was cut down by a sword, the middle-aged man didn't see clearly the evil energy contained in Watson's punch!
Even the thirty or so men in black who gathered around did not see clearly the terrifying evil energy that was as dark as the night!
"Brothers, come together! Kill this kid and avenge me!"
The person shouting was a fat man in his thirties. The fat man dressed in black was the deputy commander of these forbidden troops.
Seeing his brother die under Watson's sword, the fat man rushed forward and struck out with a decisive blow.
knife!
Seeing that the deputy commander did not retreat, the man in black rushed forward, his eyes were red in an instant, and with a loud roar, he rushed towards Watson!
However, they forgot that Watson's sword was now unsheathed!
When the long sword is unsheathed, it looks like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, and Watson is a tiger that cannot roar, a man-eating tiger!
The dark sword light disappeared in a flash!
A black mist as dark as the night instantly enveloped the man in black who rushed up. Black clothes as dark as the night, black mist darker than the night...
Suddenly it was hard to tell which was the black mist and which was the man in black.
Only sparse sunlight fell from the leaves and shone on everyone's heads, trying to wake up those who were about to fall asleep.
The fat man's pupils suddenly tightened as he rushed forward. The long knife in his hand was faster than Lu Watson's sword, and his knife had already hit Watson's head.
Only two inches away, Watson can be decapitated with a single blow!
However, in this flash of lightning, the fat man who was the deputy commander froze in mid-air, and the men in black who had been rushing towards him all froze.
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This is his way. Even if there is a killing path ahead, it has nothing to do with Zhu Jiu and his sister!
Anyone who dares to block my way will be killed by me!
At this time, Jiang Qingqing jumped on his horse and rushed out of the gate of the Prince's Mansion...
