This charming and charming woman like a peach blossom in March is the only one Meng Dahai has seen in his life, and even those women in the City Lord's Mansion can't compare. But at this time, the peach blossom woman did not laugh, but held a peach wood cane in front of her chest with both hands, Meng Dahai couldn't help but secretly laugh, do you still want to beat Lao Tzu a few sticks?

The young men of the half-spirit clan who were guarding the periphery shouted angrily, and the sharp arrows shot towards Meng Dahai, full of strength. Seeing this, those guards immediately coaxed, not to mention the bows and arrows made of wood of the half-spirit clan, even if it was an iron-tire bow and wolf tooth arrows, let this group of half-spirits without spiritual power use it, it was impossible to break the second-grade upper-level defensive suit on their body, let alone attack the standard leader of the early stage of Jindan's cultivation. It was as ridiculous as a mayfly shaking a tree, and the soldiers stopped and prepared to see the joke.

Meng Dahai had a playful smile on his face, as if he wanted to show his hand in front of the beauty, and his protective aura was suddenly released. Dozens of sharp arrows suddenly hit an invisible wall, and all of them were frozen at a distance of one meter in front of them, unable to move forward. Meng Dahai snorted coldly: "Break!"

The wooden arrows were immediately shattered into powder. With a wave of Meng Dahai's right hand, the sawdust shot towards the half-spirit warriors who released the arrows, and the Jindan stage cultivator's casual blow was not something that these half-spirit warriors who only had physical cultivation strength could resist, seeing that a large group of people were about to die under the sawdust. The tent nearby was lifted, and a green shadow took a light step and blasted out a punch into the void, which actually brought a thunderbolt, and the sawdust was immediately shaken and scattered in all directions.

Those guards who were clapping their hands and shouting haode were stunned!

I saw a man in a green shirt standing in front of the demi-spirit team, standing in the mountains, like a javelin pointing at the sky. Meng Dahai's face was gloomy, staring at the man in green shirt.

At this time, Fan Jian and the big stick mallet also came over, standing behind Chu Jun without saying a word, the big stick and mallet were carrying a large iron rod of nearly three hundred catties on his shoulder, and the mung bean eyes were desperately releasing murderous energy, but in fact, he was beating a drum in his heart. There are nearly 100 people on the other side, and the lowest cultivation is also in the early stage of foundation building, plus there are nearly 1,000 burdens on his side, so if you really want to do it, you are undoubtedly looking for death.

"Master Chu, these people should be the guards in Star Dou City, not to be messed with!" Wu Yanshou reminded.

Chu Jun's face was as usual, and he said lightly: "These half-spirit clans are all my people, not for you to move!"

Meng Dahai laughed wildly, as if he had heard an extremely ridiculous joke, and the guards around him all followed with a bang, with banter and cruelty in their eyes. This idiot also ran out of nowhere, and a few little shrimp feathers dared to grab food from the city guards, and he was fucking impatient.

Meng Dahai looked at the crooked melons and cracked dates of the big stick mallet, Shi Tai, Fan Jian, and Wu Yanshou, and laughed so much that almost tears fell out: "Haha, even a few of you garbage dare to argue with Lao Tzu, haha!"

Chu Jun's sword eyebrows rose slightly, and his gaze became deeper. Meng Dahai smiled, stretched out his middle finger and nodded at Chu Jun: "Boy, now tell you, these half-spirit clans are Lao Tzu, you had better pretend to be a grandson for Lao Tzu, and get out of here immediately, otherwise you will be hacked to death with a sword and stripped of the lamp!"

The city guards are already used to flying and domineering, and with such a large piece of fat in front of them, there is no reason not to eat it. Meng Dahai seems to be reckless on the surface, but in fact he is very scheming, seeing that Chu Jun is still so calm in the face of the city guards, it seems that he has some background, and he has decided to kill all these people in his heart, even if this kid has a big shili behind him, and there is no proof of death, what can he do with Lao Tzu. The reason why he revealed that he wanted to let them go was because he wanted to wait for Chu Jun and the others to relax their guard and then attack and kill them in one fell swoop, after all, Chu Jun's strength was in the early stage of Jindan.

Chu Jun caught a touch of murderous intent in Meng Dahai's eyes, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth slightly, he didn't want to provoke these bastards, after all, he was at a disadvantage, and it was the nearly a thousand half-spirit clans behind him who really suffered from the fight, but it seemed that he couldn't be good.

Seeing that Chu Jun was still standing indifferently, Meng Dahai couldn't help but smile cruelly: "Enter your mother, the birthday star eats arsenic - it's a long life!"

"Elder mother!" Chu Jun indifferently spit out a few words.

Meng Dahai and the brothers around him couldn't help but be stunned, obviously they didn't expect this kid to dare to be so tough under the extremely different strength. Meng Dahai's eyes were full of fierce light, and he said bloodily: "The others are cut, this kid peels off his hands and feet and plays slowly!"

"Phew, I'm playing with your mother!" the big stick mallet took a sip.

At this moment, the tip of the two-point sword suddenly burst out, one sword stabbed directly at Meng Dahai, and the other sword attacked and killed the deputy standard commander next to Meng Dahai. A sword is incomparable, thunder rushes, a sword is fast and peerless, and purple qi comes from the east.

Poof! A ball of blood burst out at the center of the eyebrows of the deputy standard chief in the later stage of foundation building, and the sword intent pierced through his brain, and the ball immediately died. Although Meng Dahai had long been wary of Chu Jun's sudden attack, he was locked by Chu Jun's thunderous sword intent, and his heart suddenly shook wildly, and his movements slowed down, and he was hit in the left shoulder by the tip of the sword. Boom, the thunderous sword intent of the tyrant was like a high explosive encountering open flames, Meng Dahai's talisman exploded like tofu dregs, his shoulders were bloody and confused, and only bones were left in his entire left hand. Meng Dahai, who had picked up his life, retreated in embarrassment.

As soon as Chu Jun raised his hand, the gold and silver skeletons fell into the crowd of guards in the air, and the golden and silver swords waved unceremoniously, and the heads of the two soldiers who had not yet reacted flew into the sky, and the blood fountains of the headless corpse spurted wildly. The golden skull slashed at another soldier in the head, and this soldier hastily raised his sword to block the frame, but was cut in half by the company with a knife, and blood spilled from his internal organs. The big stick mallet had already rushed into the crowd, and smashed the head of a soldier with a cold stick: "Haha, fuck your mother, happy!"

Shi Tai very simply picked up a platoon cannon and fired a cannon at the soldiers, and immediately threw it away, took out another platoon cannon, and even saved aiming, and the bombardment was one cannon. With two shots fired at such close range, the dense ranks of soldiers in close formation suddenly emptied two large holes, and nearly twenty people fell in a pool of blood and wailed. The big stick mallet and Wu Yanshou are not welcome, one stick is smashed, one flag is poked to death, that is called a clean and neat, with tacit understanding. After firing the two cannons, Zu Tai immediately took out a large pile of magic talismans and threw them into the pile, and his technique was obscene and skillful.

Those guards were also well-trained, and after losing nearly thirty lives, they finally reacted, Hula's scattered counterattack, and the big stick mallet and Wu Yan were immediately injured by their swords, if they hadn't followed behind the two skeletons with perverted defense, I am afraid they would have been cut into meat sauce long ago. Fortunately, these soldiers regarded the demi-spirit soldiers as prey to strange goods, and did not attack them, otherwise the nearly 1,000 demi-spirit clans would probably have killed and injured most of them.

Fan Jian, a battle madman, raised his sword and slashed into the formation, and with purple qi, two soldiers were immediately stabbed in the eyebrows and fell to the ground, but he also paid the price of being slashed on his buttocks.

While dealing with Chu Jun's attack, Meng Dahai observed the surrounding situation, and saw the two gold and silver skeletons chopping melons and vegetables to kill his brothers, he was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Put a signal!"

A flame signal flew into the sky!

"You are dead, and soon a large group of men and horses will come to support!" Meng Dahai shouted with a cruel smile, staring at Chu Jun with resentful eyes.

"Then it depends on whether you have the life to live until then!" Chu Jun smiled coldly, and his left hand blasted out of the air, three stacks of explosive guns!

Meng Dahai's eyes showed fear, and the three-color spear with a destructive aura had already stabbed him, so Meng Dahai had no choice but to block it with a sword. A sneer appeared at the corner of Chu Jun's mouth, the power of the three liliang mixed explosive spears increased tenfold, plus he was now in the Jindan stage, the power of these three stacks of explosive spears was almost equivalent to the full force of a Jindan mid-stage cultivator, only Meng Dahai, who had the strength of the early stage of Jindan, could resist it?

Rumble!

Meng Dahai's throat was sweet, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment. Chu Jun stepped forward, stepped on his chest fiercely, snapped, Meng Dahai's sternum suddenly sank, blood gushed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, but he said sharply: "Lao Tzu is the standard leader of the Star Dou City Guard, if you dare to kill the City Guard, you will die!"

Chu Jun stared coldly at Meng Dahai at his feet, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Meng Dahai only felt a chill rushing to his head from his feet, and said inwardly: "No matter what your origins are, if you dare to kill the city guards, you don't want to escape from Xingchen Continent!"

"Stop, your mark is in my hand!" Chu Jun mentioned Meng Dahai and drank coldly.

Those soldiers all subconsciously stopped, but the two skeletons had no intention of stopping, and took the opportunity to kill frantically. It's stupid not to take advantage of it, and the big stick mallet and others suddenly exerted their strength, and suddenly took a few more lives. Those soldiers realized that they had been fooled, and they were about to fight back, when they heard Chu Jun shouting: "Whoever dares to do it, I will kill him!"

The soldier who had just taken a sword with the big stick mallet subconsciously paused, and the big stick mallet flicked the yin leg under the crotch of the soldier, and the soldier bent down in pain.

"You mallet, eat!" the baton smashed the soldier to the ground, shattering his waist bones, and spitting out a mouthful of blood with internal organs and not moving.

"Kill them all and avenge the standard chief!" Meng Shu shouted angrily, and the remaining nearly fifty soldiers fought back frantically, obviously not caring about Meng Dahai's life and death anymore.

Chu Jun threw Meng Dahai into the sky, and at the same time flew up in the air, the sword intent of the tyrannical sword was deafening, and the thunder dragon sword slapped violently on Meng Dahai's head, instantly falling apart like a watermelon, and Meng Dahai's headless corpse fell in the battle array. The tragic death of the commander of the standard cast a huge shadow on the hearts of those soldiers.

"Kill!" Chu Jun's eyes flashed with murderous blood, and he rushed into the battle group, his left hand punched out, and the three stacks of explosive spears blasted one soldier to the stomach, and his right hand grabbed the hair of another soldier and pulled it, and his right knee exploded into the back of his head. With a snap, the entire skull sank in, and red and white things burst out from both sides.

The rest of the soldiers were terrified, and they didn't know who retreated first, and dozens of people escaped with a hula hula. Chu Jun cut a soldier who was escaping slowly in half with a sword, and then returned murderously, and said coldly: "Collect all valuable materials, leave immediately!"

When those half-spirit clans had seen such a bloody scene, many of them were frightened, and the rest all cast frightened glances at Chu Jun. Tao Feifei's face turned pale, she didn't expect that the guy who was half-dead a few days ago would be so murderous when he killed people.

The art of leadership is to make the following fear you. If you want others to respect you, you must give others hope, and if you want others to fear you, you must have Shura-like means. Those who fear you will obey you and obey your leaders. Chu Jun gave the half-clan a hope, and now he is showing the killing side like Shura.

At this moment, the eyes of the half-spirit clan people looking at Chu Jun were full of awe, Na Qu'er swallowed his saliva, waved his hand, and said, "Everyone go and help!"

There were dozens of half-spirit youths to help, and they quickly packed up all the useful magic weapons and equipment, as well as the supplies for eating. Chu Jun took all the half-spirit clans into Xiao Shijie and quickly fled with Fan Jian and the others.