The flying speed of the Nine Princes was very fast. After flying for about ten minutes, the flying flying stopped in a barren mountain.

I saw flying on the fly, the face of the nine princes was extremely ugly, he suddenly slapped a seat, and said in hatred: "I am so angry! Zhang Jun, this prince will break your corpse into thousands of pieces to vent what you are today. hate!"

Zhang Jun and Zong Yuan watched from a distance, they had hidden their bodies with supernatural powers, and the Nine Princes could not find them.

Hearing what the other party said, Zong Yuan curled his lips and said, "Dad, this person really hates you very much. He came here today to teach him that it was right."

Zhang Jun had already anticipated this situation. He said plainly: "This kind of person can't stand a bit of frustration. It is inevitable to retaliate against me. However, before he can retaliate, we must solve the disaster. "

Zong Yuan was taken aback: "Dad meant to kill him?"

Zhang Jun shook his head: "It is not necessary to kill to eliminate the disaster, you will know later."

When the two were talking, the Ninth Prince was thinking about something gloomy. Suddenly, he took out a talisman from the Hundred Treasure Bag, flicked it lightly, the talisman turned into a streamer and flew away.

After releasing the talisman, he murmured to himself: "Zhang Jun, no matter how strong you are, it is impossible to survive under the chase of the'blood suit building', you are dead!"

Hearing what he said, Zhang Jun frowned slightly. Where is the blood-robed building? Could it be that the Ninth Prince would use what blood-clothed building to deal with him?

He was thinking, and suddenly a blue light descended, showing a middle-aged man. The figure of the middle-aged man was vague, and his whole body was wrapped in a ball of blue light. He couldn't see his face clearly, only his voice could be heard.

Middle-aged humanity: "The prince issued a blood coat order, what is the order?"

The Ninth Prince said coldly: "My blood-clothed order is a gift from the third master of the blood-clothed building. He said that as soon as the blood-clothed order is issued, he can ask the blood-clothed building to kill three people for me."

The middle-aged humanity in Qingguang: "Exactly."

"Can I kill anyone?" the Ninth Prince asked.

Middle-aged person: "As long as the blood cloak building can kill, it will be accepted."

The Ninth Prince was overjoyed: "Okay! The name of the person I killed was Zhang Jun, who was a doorman of the Fifth Prince. You can find out the details, then raise your head to see me. Remember, don't obliterate his spirit, I will torture him severely!"

The middle-aged man nodded: "No problem, we took the task."

Zhang Jun, who saw this scene from a distance, did not expect that the Ninth Prince actually wanted to kill him because of that little thing, and it was with the help of the killer organization.

Obviously, this blood cloak building should be a more powerful killer organization, otherwise it would not be found by the Nine Princes.

Zong Yuan said angrily: "This nine prince is really not a thing, we just don't want to sell him something, he will kill us, isn't his brain normal?"

Zhang Jun sneered: "I didn't want to kill him. But now it seems that you can't kill him. If you don't kill him, you and my father and son will not be able to gain a foothold in Daxia. Today is chaotic, Daxia is our predecessor. A safe haven is not a last resort, and you must never give up."

Zong Yuan nodded in agreement and said fiercely: "This person really should be killed!"

The cyan light stopped for a moment and then flew away. Zhang Jun watched the trajectory of the other party's attachment, and then directly chased after him. The next moment, he intercepted the middle-aged man in the blue light thousands of miles away, and shot without saying anything.

Twelve Tiangang swords criss-crossed, with the golden killing technique, a full blow. His strength is already strong, and this golden killing technique is even more powerful.

Seeing the blade light flashed past, the blue light was cut away, revealing the true form of the middle-aged man. The other party never expected someone to stop him here, he shouted: "Who is here? Do you know that I am the messenger of the Blood-Clothed Tower? Kill me, the Blood-Clothed Tower will destroy your entire clan!"

Zhang Junli ignored the other party, just culled with all his strength. His strength is tyrannical, and he doesn't give the opponent a chance at all. Tiangang Sword Mang cuts the opponent directly into pieces, and even the brand of life is wiped out, completely dead.

This is not to blame for his wicked heart. The other party is a member of the killer organization. Once he leaves any clues and traces him down, it will be troublesome. There may be endless pursuits. For the sake of safety, he must do things cleanly and thoroughly, leaving no handles.

The opponent is too weak, not his opponent at all, this blow is very easy.

After slaying the envoy of the Bloody Cloth Tower, Zhang Jun went after the nine princes without stopping. The latter was flying on the road, and saw a blade of light suddenly appeared in front, condensed into a brilliant electric light, cut at him at an incredible speed, and reached the center of his eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

The Ninth Prince was a powerful prince, and he reacted quickly when danger came. The Young Emperor's seal was horizontally in front of him, emitting a thousand beams of light, and hitting the sword. The two collided, there was a "ding", the sound was long and loud, making the eardrum painful.

Shaohuangyin retreated, and the blade mang was also scattered by a blow. At this moment, a big hand that covered the sky suddenly fell from the sky, and the power made the nine princes startled.

There were not many people like this who suppressed the princes with only one hand in Daxia. After all, if there are two people of equal strength, it is actually impossible for one party to kill the other by this method. And if one party uses this method to make a move, there must be a prerequisite, that is, its strength far exceeds the other party.

The Ninth Prince was frightened and angry. He roared wildly: "A bold fanatic, how dare you do something against Da Xiazi!"

At the end of the word, the eight congenital spirits inlaid on his flying scorpion shot out eight strange lights at the same time, forming a powerful guardian barrier.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand to shoot at his waist, and thirteen sharp and magnificent sword lights rose into the sky, each of which was incredibly powerful. The thirteen sword lights formed a sword formation and slammed straight to the big hand that suppressed him.

The sword light was extremely powerful, and only heard the sound of "Siling Ling", the sword light filled the sky with murderous aura. The palm shattered on the spot and disappeared without a trace.

"Not good!" The Ninth Prince didn't like it, and he realized that the palm of his hand was a false move, and the other party's attack direction was not here after all!

Just as he said, that huge palm is actually the "hand of heaven" that Zhang Jun condensed with the help of heaven. It is naturally so powerful that he has a strong aura with all his strength.

In fact, he and the nine daughters shot in another direction, in order to capture the nine princes with one blow. As a result, the nine swords light came up suddenly from below, slashing fiercely on the guardian barrier.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the Three Swords Array failed to move the barrier. It is worthy of being a guardian barrier formed by eight innate spirit creatures, which is simply indestructible.

Zhang Jun frowned slightly. He had expected that the Ninth Prince's fly would be difficult to break, but he did not expect it to be so difficult.

The Ninth Prince calmly retracted the thirteen sword lights, looked towards Zhang Jun's position coldly, and said: "Come out, this prince knows who you are!"

Zhang Jun and Zongwu walked out slowly, and the nine women stood behind them.

The Ninth Prince squinted his eyes and said, "It's really you! You are such a bold man, you actually made an attack on Prince Daxia. I will report to Emperor Mingxia, so that your family will die without a place to be buried!"

"Look! With this face, can we make you alive?" Zong Yuan sighed, with a look of death.

The Ninth Prince laughed: "You want to kill me, no way! These eight spiritual relics were given by Emperor Xia. Even if you attack with a large magic weapon, you can't break him."

Having said that, he released a talisman. That talisman light flashed, obviously spreading the news.

At this time, the Ninth Prince was even more proud, and said in a dark voice: "I have ordered the Four Dragon Guards to arrive in a hurry. At most one hundred breaths, you will become prisoners of this Prince!"

Zhang Jun sighed and said, "Fool!"

When the words fell, fifty-four golden guards appeared, and they formed a golden killing array, besieging the nine princes. At the same time Zhang Jun rose into the air, holding the spear of killing and becoming the eye of the killing array.

This golden killing array is so powerful that it can not only gather the strength of the fifty-four quasi-Roman masters, but also increase it to a certain extent.

After Zhang Jun became the front, he immediately felt an extremely terrifying force coming from behind him. He secretly estimated that this force might exceed one million Beijing!

The supreme power of one million Jing, coupled with his own strength, all converged into a golden kill, and centered on the spear of killing, he slammed forward.

The tip of the spear is like a dazzling sun, shining thousands of times, piercing straight into the guardian barrier. When the spearhead is directed, the void collapses, time and space stagnate, and order is chaotic.

No one can describe the horror of this blow, even if it is a figure in Da Luojing.

The face of the Ninth Prince suddenly changed. His face was pale and he let out a stern cry: "Zhang Jun, dare you!"

"Boom!"

The guardian enchantment was directly shattered, and the eight congenital spirit creatures were knocked into flight and left the flying wing. The spiritual thing is strong, and under such a terrifying impact, there is no slightest damage.

As soon as the barrier was broken, the Ninth Prince screamed, and the thirteen sword lights flew out again, facing the golden killing formation. Zhang Jun snorted and said contemptuously: "You are like an ant, and you dare to fight the emperor?"

When the words fell, the golden killing array was bright, and the killing spear trembled, and there was a wave of terror. The thirteen sword lights seemed to have entered a time and space vortex, and they lost their way at once.

At the same time, a big hand quietly reached out, covered it from the back, and grabbed it at the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince felt the crisis, and he screamed: "Father, save me!"

Suddenly, a mighty momentum appeared on him. This momentum was so terrifying that it actually eclipsed the golden killing array.

However, Zhang Junsi was not afraid, suddenly there was a big cauldron in his big hand, it was the chaotic cauldron, which slammed it over.

That mighty power was useless at all in front of Chaos Cauldron, and Dading fell straight. Only hearing a "click" sound, a piece of Nine Dragons jade pendant on the Nine Princes was shattered.

He screamed, and Zhang Jun grabbed him the next moment.

"Go!" Zhang Jun waved his sleeves, everyone was put into Juntian's small world by him, and then he left the scene at the fastest speed.

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