436 The Devil's Broken Army
Murderous intention, murderous intention, murderous spirit.
The world seemed to be filled with an unspeakable chill for an instant, like an autumn wind blowing through. For a moment, the sky and the earth were miserable, and all the beasts in the mountains were dormant, terrified and uneasy.
And all this is because of Po Jun.
He took action with anger, but it was not because of what this person said, but because this person discovered his affair with Yan Ying, thinking that he thought highly of himself and his heart was as high as the sky. Although the "Sword Sect" had already
He is not as glorious as he was in the past, but if this kind of thing is spread, he will not only become a joke in the world, but also become a joke in the eyes of that person.
It's hard to tolerate.
"kill!"
With a stern smile, Po Jun turned his hands over and pulled out sword after sword from behind. When he approached the man, his figure flew and turned sharply, dragging out dozens of phantoms. The swords all came out, all with sinister killing moves.
, he not only wanted to cut the man into pieces with a thousand knives, but also smashed the low mountain beneath him into pieces.
The swords and swords clashed with each other, but the man didn't make any movement at all. Could it be that he was frightened out of his wits?
Closer, closer. Seeing that he was only one step away from this person, he could take his life. Po Jun laughed wildly and said: "Remember, my name is Po Jun. If you can die in my hands, you should too,"
"Gah!"
Then he was stunned, dumbfounded, and dumbfounded. Before he could finish the words in his mouth, he stopped abruptly.
All he saw was that the man in front of him finally moved and opened his eyes.
It turns out that from the beginning to now, this mysterious man has always had his eyes closed.
But now, those eyes have been opened, very slowly, and the ice-like eyes are pure and dust-free, like a clear cold spring, but in a daze, Po Jun seems to be in these eyes.
Seeing myself, his figure was reflected, as if I had fallen into a cold spring and was drowning in it, unable to extricate myself.
The next moment, Po Jun suddenly felt cold all over his body and couldn't breathe. He felt as if he was drowning. His face began to turn red, but he could hardly move. Only one pair of eyeballs kept spinning in his eye sockets in panic.
.
It was as if he had become an ordinary person, unable to do anything or say anything. He could only look at the person in front of him in horror, at those evil eyes, and at himself who was also struggling in those eyes.
until.
The eyes of the person in front of me swayed like water, ripples passed by, and their eyes were clear again.
"Wow!"
But Po Jun staggered as if struck by lightning, his face was as pale as gold paper, and he vomited a mouthful of bright red, which splashed to the ground and spread like ink spots.
"Kneel down and I will keep you alive!"
The light voice is as light as falling rain.
Po Jun's reaction was to run.
He suppressed the blood flowing in his lungs, and without looking back, he dodged and fled into the distance like a desperate man. What a woman, what dignity, what a joke. He was just a joke now. He didn't care about anything. Compared with life and death,
These things are nothing but bullshit. As long as life is still there, everything will be there.
Just because this mysterious man is really too terrifying. He has seen many masters in the world, but this is the first time he has seen such an unfathomable and infinitely tall person. He even felt that it was his old enemy here.
, I’m afraid he is no match for this person.
Escape, must escape...
He was horrified and roaring in his heart. This was something he had never done in his life.
but.
Po Jun's eyes suddenly showed fear, and his pupils shrank sharply, as if he had encountered something unbelievable and unbelievable, or as if he had encountered some great horror.
His original steps to escape suddenly stopped, but his face turned red suddenly, and he was still smiling. He laughed out loud, and tears came out of the corners of his eyes. Not only did he laugh out loud, but he also laughed out loud.
He sang a song. While singing, he suddenly jumped from the air to the ground, then turned around, danced like a madman and rolled on the grass several times. Then he rolled up like a carp, and then rolled over twenty-three times in a row.
Somersaulted, and then he danced on the spot.
Just like those several-year-old children on the street corner, they stamp their feet, twist their waists, and shout weird nursery rhymes.
A burly man actually did this.
It looked funny, but the fear in Pojun's eyes was even worse. There were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and he looked at the man sitting cross-legged on the top of the tree in horror. He seemed to have seen a ghost.
General, creepy, can't help but shudder.
The other party simply raised his hand, stretched out his five delicate fingers, and moved them gently in the air.
And he was helpless, unable to control his body, even crying and laughing, like a puppet on strings.
Po Jun suddenly felt regretful. Maybe he should have knelt down and begged for mercy just now. Maybe...
But now, he can no longer speak, and even if he wants to kneel down, he cannot be his own master.
"Wonderful, wonderful, among all the dancers I have seen, you are the best!"
The soft and gentle voice spoke without any fuss.
But this frightened Po Jun even more. People still have emotions and desires. At least he can see joy and anger, which shows that he is still a human being. But what he sees in front of him makes him feel a kind of fear that comes from his soul.
He wanted to speak, but unfortunately, what came out of his opened mouth was a song.
Then, he somersaulted from a distance until he fell under the tree, and then somersaulted on the same spot.
"I'm very curious, how many somersaults can one person do and how many songs can he sing in one day and one night?"
As soon as these words came out, Po Jun's heart was filled with despair and he felt deep despair. Although he was said to be invincible, he had few opponents in the world, but he never dreamed that he would be in such a miserable situation.
The situation, life and death cannot be controlled by oneself.
At this time, two people came not far away.
One is tall and one is short, one is big and one is small.
Adults hold children.
It was the father and son of King Nie.
Nie Feng was jumping over, and when he saw Po Jun tumbling and somersaulting under the tree, he immediately ran forward with cheers, looked at it with curious eyes, and then applauded.
King Nie also came over. He first looked at Po Jun, his eyes seemed to have changed, and then he looked at the weird man with the old god on the top of the tree.
"Feng'er, it's time to go back!"
He said to Nie Feng.
Looking at the backs of the Nie family and his son, Po Jun heard the gentle voice in the tree ring again.
"You haven't answered my previous question yet!"
"Well!"
Po Jun trembled all over. He was suddenly surprised to find that he could move again, and he could also speak. However, he did not dare to move. It was as if his acupoints had been tapped. His whole body was cold and he stood there stiffly.
Like fish on a chopping board that is being slaughtered by others, it has no intention of resisting and is waiting for its own result.
"I'll give you a day and a night to do somersaults and sing, do you agree?"
Listening to this monster-like voice, Po Jun's cheeks tightened and he didn't even dare to raise his head. He half lowered his head, but felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. The other party didn't even want to move now. This was his own choice.
He couldn't say bad yet, and he didn't dare to say it. It was as if he was given two ways, one way to live and one way to die. Otherwise, life would be worse than death, and he would be at the mercy of others.
He was really afraid of being in a situation where he couldn't help himself.
Po Jun finally said with difficulty in his increasingly hoarse and dry voice: "Okay!"
It was as if the word was squeezed out from between the teeth.
Then I heard a laugh.
Chapter completed!