Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go
Chapter 103: Suppress Nirvana assassins, design 3 princesNirvana, reaching this level, the whole body has undergone transformation.
Not only the body has been baptized by fire, but the true spirit of the temple in the brain has also been baptized and turned into the soul.
If we talk about the realm of harmony, we are looking for all kinds of spiritual seeds and immortal seeds to be in harmony with one's own Tao.
Then Nirvana is to search for fire, baptize the body, transform the soul, and realize the evolution of life levels.
Therefore, the monks in the Nirvana realm will have a qualitative change in their strength, which is definitely not something that the monks in the unified realm or the combined realm can easily contend.
The assassin sent by You Ming Tian to assassinate Jun Xiaoyao is not only a Hedao realm, but also a blood-clothed assassin in Nirvana realm.
It can be said that this is not something that any younger generation of Tianjiao can contend.
"I admit that your strength is absolutely beyond the ordinary immortal forces of Tianjiao, but under such a siege, do you still have room to struggle?" The blood-clothed assassin's voice was hoarse like a night owl.
"Have you never heard a word?" Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.
"What?" The blood-clothed assassin's eyes were sharp.
"The villain died of talking too much."
Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, and the wings of the devil were extended behind him. With a move, he directly slammed a fist at the Assassin in the Hedao Realm closest to him.
In his arm, the fairy bones of Daluo were shining, and the fairy light was lingering, and a punch was blasted out, and the surging fist wind seemed to tear the space.
The Assassin in the Hedao Realm felt the extreme danger and instinctively stabbed a sword.
There was a clang!
Without any suspense, the assassin was directly bombarded by Jun Xiaoyao.
"Damn, kill!" The blood-clothed assassin looked gloomy, and joined the other two assassins before assassinating Jun Xiaoyao.
The blood-colored sword light appeared out of the sky, with a trembling breath.
Jun Xiaoyao turned around, raised his hand and grabbed it, his mana surging, turned into a spear of the **** of darkness, and threw it at an assassin.
The Spear of the Underworld penetrated the void, extremely fierce, and also blessed the terrifying power of a billion catties of supernatural power.
This spear can penetrate the world.
The assassin, with a horrified expression, was penetrated without any resistance.
The average Hedao realm master's physical strength is far less than one billion catties, not even 100 million catties.
"Curse of death!"
The only remaining black-clothed assassin saw this, his hair standing on end.
Even if they have been trained and have excellent psychological quality, they still can't help being afraid of this situation.
The young supreme shrouded in the fairy light in front of him is simply a little monster that can't be guessed by common sense!
Therefore, the black-clothed assassin directly performed a cursing secret technique of Netherworld, wanting to make Yin Yijun Xiaoyao.
At the same time, the blood-clothed assassin also took action. The two blood-colored sword lights overlapped, staggered horizontally and vertically, forming a cross, as if they could split the void!
It is Netherworld's extremely powerful swordsmanship magic power, cross blood killing technique!
Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm.
The power of the curse secret technique fell on him, without making any waves.
Don't forget, Jun Xiaoyao's ridiculous ancient sacred body does not invade all evils, and has immunity to various evil dark forces.
And this curse power is also a dark power, so it can't work on Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao blasted out with a palm and pushed it horizontally towards the black-clothed assassin, violently splitting his body and splashing blood in the sky.
"court death!"
The only remaining blood-clothed assassin sneered upon seeing this.
His cross-blood killing technique has fallen in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
At this time, Jun Xiaoyao's body surface suddenly condensed into a slender blue-gold armor, shining with cold and strong metallic luster.
It is the Azure Dragon Armor!
Clang!
The blood-clothed assassin's moves fell on the battle armor, sparking sparks, but he couldn't bring any harm to Jun Xiaoyao.
"How can this be?"
However, before the blood-clothed assassin was shocked, Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows, suddenly a chain of order rushed out, turning into a golden dagger.
It is Yuan Huang Dao Sword!
This move was too sudden.
Coupled with such a distance, even the blood-clothed assassin would not have enough reaction time to avoid it.
Puff!
The entire body of the blood-clothed assassin was shattered by the Yuanhuang Taoist sword.
A flash of light escaped from the palace of his mind.
It is the soul of this assassin.
"Can you go?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and raised his hand to catch.
This blood-clothed assassin is the key to his layout.
The golden hand of mana directly trapped the assassin's soul.
"Who bought you to kill me?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
The assassin's soul was horrified, but he didn't say anything.
The buyer’s identity and whereabouts will not be revealed, which is an unspoken rule of any killer organization.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't care, and said indifferently: "In fact, you don't even know who it is, but you need to leave a piece of evidence."
After all, Jun Xiaoyao directly stimulates his own soul power.
Suddenly, a huge black grinding disc appeared in the void.
It was stained with blood, as if it was stained with the blood of gods and demons.
"what is that?"
The assassin's soul felt a sense of fear and trembling from the soul.
"If you don't say it personally, then let you taste the taste of being crushed by the chaos god." Jun Xiaoyao said.
This Chaos God Grind is exactly the means he has evolved through his observation of ideas through the Chaos God Grind.
Because Jun Xiaoyao is a soul that has passed through, he is immune to the pain caused by the chaos divine mill.
But other people do not have this ability.
The pain of the soul is millions of times stronger than the body.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The pain of crushing the soul ~www.mtlnovel.com~ caused the assassin's soul to scream and concuss.
Jun Xiaoyao also controlled his strength and would not directly crush his soul.
The pain of this kind of soul being ground by the Chaos God is simply more painful than Ling Chi.
Finally, in the end, the assassin's soul couldn't bear it.
"Say, who bought your Netherworld assassin to assassinate me." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
He took out the light and shadow stone.
This kind of stone can leave sounds and images.
"Yes... It's the Panwu God Dynasty... The Third Prince..." The assassin's soul was weak and weak to the extreme.
"can."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled and put away the light and shadow stone.
Then directly use the Chaos God Grinding to crush the assassin's soul.
Playing with the light and shadow stone in his hand, Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly: "Third princes, third princes, you probably don't know at all, who is the target you are going to assassinate, right?"
The assassin who bought the Netherworld, assassinated the **** son of the ancient monarch.
If this news spreads out, let alone the Three Princes will be forever.
Even the entire Panwu God Dynasty will be greatly implicated.
Huang Gu Jun's family was angry, not just talking about it.
The ethics of all immortal forces are also the most taboo, and their own Tianjiao is targeted by those killer organizations.
Therefore, it is a taboo to buy through the killer organization.
The three princes didn't even know how terrifying the identity and status of the target he was going to assassinate.
If he knew the identity of Jun Xiaoyao, even if he gave the three princes a hundred courage, he would definitely not dare to do such a thing.
Just after Jun Xiaoyao killed the assassins of Netherworld.
The third prince was also in a secret hall of the Emperor's Palace, waiting for news from Netherworld.
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