Chapter 116 Kill

The palm print and fist shadow collided, and golden light was scattered.

A man wearing a golden mask stood in front of the carriage, looking at Wu Ji with cold eyes.

This person was naturally Han Xu. He ran all the way and finally arrived here in time.

"Who is your Excellency?" Wu Ji asked. He felt a strong and masculine breath from Han Xu, and at the same time, he also felt a sense of danger in his heart.

When you reach the extraordinary realm, your feelings are often very accurate, so while Wu Ji was talking, he was already running his spiritual power, ready to strike with all his strength at any time.

Han Xu did not answer. He didn't want to talk now, he just wanted to kill people.

If he hadn't doubted the prince, if he hadn't arrived here in time, Han Luoling and his three maids would probably have died without a burial place today.

So, Han Xu directly formed a handprint, and suddenly, from behind him, a brilliant golden light rushed straight into the sky, and an extremely strong breath spread out, and the surroundings became golden.

At this time, Han Xu actually gave people a feeling of solemnity.

The technique he used was the Buddhist Vajra Seal.

Seeing Han Xu was about to fight after a disagreement, Wu Ji was also very angry. After all, he was also extraordinary and a royal worshiper. Except for the last time when he faced the White-robed Sword Demon, he had never been despised like this.

But in this world, how many masters can reach the level of the White-robed Sword Demon?

So, he shook his body, and the power produced ripples in the air. He threw a punch, like the sound of a tiger roaring in the mountains.

The spiritual power turned into a tiger and rushed straight to Han Xu. Wherever he passed, the ground became charred and everything was destroyed.

Facing Wu Ji's full-strength attack, Han Xu just slapped forward, and a golden palm print rushed out. The tiger transformed by Wu Ji's power was as fragile as a piece of tofu. It collapsed directly.

Wu Ji's face changed drastically. He felt that the strength of the two was not at the same level at all.

He felt that the man in front of him, who was covered in golden light and had a solemn appearance, should be a strong man of the same level as the White-robed Sword Demon.

Thinking of this, Wu Ji turned around and fled, even ignoring the prince in the carriage.

A superhuman strongman fled without dignity like this. If he told others about it, he would probably become a laughing stock.

But now Wu Ji couldn't care less. He had seen the strength of the White-robed Sword Demon and knew the invincibility of the state of unity between man and nature.

If the White-robed Sword Demon wanted to kill him, he only needed one sword. I think this man wouldn't need to spend more effort.

But as soon as Wu Ji turned around, his body seemed to be nailed there and he could no longer move.

Because, around his body, countless golden palm prints appeared, blocking all the space around him.

"Too much bullying!"

Wu Ji was also a superhuman after all. After being beaten, he turned around and swung out fist shadows all over the sky, trying to fight back.

However, Han Xu formed a seal, and countless golden palm prints fell, instantly disintegrating Wu Ji's offensive.

Palm prints fell on Wu Ji, and every time he was hit, he spit out blood and his complexion became weaker.

Han Xu was not in a hurry to kill him. How could he let anyone who attacked Han Luoling die easily?

Every palm strike made Wu Ji feel a heart-wrenching pain, but it was not fatal.

He could feel that Han Xu clearly wanted to humiliate him, but he had no way to stop it.

"What is the relationship between you and Ling Fei?"

"Are you someone sent by King Han?"

However, Wu Ji's question was destined to be answered by no one. Han Xu just slapped him expressionlessly.

Gradually, Wu Ji could no longer speak, and even his voice of crying out in pain became much quieter.

Qing'er and the other two were stunned. An extraordinary master was beaten to death in front of them.

And the three of them knew that the man with the golden mask was clearly Han Xu.

"So, the young master is so powerful!"

When Wu Ji was about to be beaten to death, a ray of light suddenly appeared, and Han Xu slapped him backhand. The two collided and the explosion was earth-shaking.

"Stop!" Qin Ling, dressed in armor, rushed over. Behind him, several priests and Tiance Army were guarding the Emperor Wu.

It seemed that the beast tide had subsided. Han Xu did not expect that such a large-scale beast tide could be quelled in such a short time.

It seemed that the commander of the Tiance Army was really capable.

"Commander Qin, save me!" Seeing Qin Ling coming, Wu Ji did not know where a force came from, and did not care about his face, and asked for help with a heart-wrenching voice.

Qin Ling looked at Han Xu solemnly and asked: "Buddhist master? I wonder which temple you are from?"

Han Xu did not answer, but said: "I want to kill him, do you want to stop me?"

Qin Ling did not dare to act rashly, but said: "He is a priest of my Great Wu Dynasty. I don't know how he offended you?"

In fact, when Qin Ling saw the situation here, he guessed the general situation. He slowly moved towards the prince's carriage. No matter what, he had to save the prince's life.

As for how the Emperor Wu will view this matter, that is a story for the future.

But before the Emperor Wu makes a decision, he cannot let anyone harm the royal bloodline.

Han Xu looked at Qin Ling with a threatening look.

It was Qin Ling who knocked Han Luoling unconscious earlier.

"You hit Ling Fei?" Han Xu said, and slapped out with a palm, and the huge palm print went towards Qin Ling with overwhelming force.

The palm print was like a towering mountain, and the air was compressed rapidly, causing an explosion.

Qin Ling looked serious. He stamped his feet, and his strong muscles swelled again. He let out a roar like a prisoner dragon, and his spiritual power gathered into a mountain-splitting axe and chopped it down.

This axe was like chopping into cotton, and he was in a dilemma.

"Oh no!" Qin Ling found that he had fallen into a trap.

This Buddhist master didn't even want to fight him head-on.

After entangled Qin Ling, Han Xu turned around without hesitation, and a huge handprint fell from the sky, directly beating the dying Wu Ji into a pulp.

The Tiance Army who came behind Qin Ling was stunned to watch this scene.

This is a superhuman, and he was beaten to death just like that.

Who is this person with golden light all over his body? He killed a superhuman without even blinking an eye.

Qin Ling said: "Buddhism is compassionate, but your murderous spirit is too heavy!"

"Just think of it as my salvation."

"Who are you?" Qin Ling asked.

Han Xu ignored Qin Ling and said to the prince's carriage: "I don't want something like this to happen again, otherwise I will show up."

From beginning to end, the prince did not show up in the carriage.

At first, he was reluctant to show up, worried that he would be exposed if he was seen by others.

And now, he dared not show up. This carriage, which was not very strong, was like the last barrier that could protect him, just like a child hiding in a quilt because he was afraid of thunder.

When Wu Ji was beaten and screamed by Han Xu, he also spent the most tormenting and humiliating period of his life in the carriage. It was not until Qin Ling came that he was slightly less nervous.

However, when he saw that Han Xu still killed Wu Ji without hesitation, he dared not walk out of the carriage no matter what. He curled up and trembled, and there was no dignity of the prince.

"You are so bold!" Qin Ling knew that the person in the car was the prince. He suddenly burst out with divine power and condensed the divine axe again to kill.

And Han Xu just casually slapped the prince's carriage, and Qin Ling could only go to rescue him immediately.

The prince was safe, but when Qin Ling turned around, Han Xu was nowhere to be seen.