Half an hour, this is the evacuation time that Zhao Yu gave to those people in Baoyan Villa. It is not about considering the time, but about the evacuation time. Once half an hour arrives, all the great warriors and those with strength above must die in Baoyan Villa.

This is the decision made by Zhao Yu on behalf of Bajue Sect.

The atmosphere in Baoyan Villa was solemn. Naturally, there were people watching the battle at the entrance of the mountain, and they couldn't even do the movement if they wanted to pretend not to know.

"Will there be any accident?" An elder said worriedly in the hall.

Although he was a new elder, he had heard of what happened back then and did not expect other new elders to underestimate Bajue Sect as much as they did.

"Accident? What's the accident?" The middle-aged manor narrowed his eyes slightly and cut his way: "Even if the people from the Bajue Sect are against the will of heaven, what harm do the two great fighting warriors want to cause to the three Saint fighting warriors?"

In the fight for the situation, the accurate news every minute and every second.

The biggest mistake of the middle-aged manor was that he mistakenly thought that Zhao Yu and Yang Xiao were both great warriors. If they were just great warriors, what if they were the peak of great warriors? Even if the three holy warriors did not take action, they would be enough to crush the two of them by their momentum alone.

So in the middle-aged owner's opinion, the three Saints and Warriors have already given the face of Bajue Sect.

In normal times, a Saint Warrior is enough to make the Great Warrior frightened.

"The owner of the manor, don't be careless, that's the Bajue Sect." The elder of the Great Elder whispered from the side of the prison.

Most of the people present had an understanding of the Bajue Sect and were still in the stage of being forced to hide.

But as the owner of Baoyan Villa, after the middle-aged man took over Baoyan Villa, the great elders had already known the horror of Bajue Sect to him, and the middle-aged manor also knew some of the inside information and secrets of Baoyan Villa.

But now it seems that the middle-aged man's life for more than a hundred years has made middle-aged people a little forgetful.

Before going into seclusion, the old owner specifically explained that if the Bajue Sect came, as long as there was a trace of vitality, he would have to fight for it.

And before, the half hour Zhao Yu gave was actually a glimmer of hope to Baoyan Villa.

But it was really hard to convince people that these words came from the mouths of the two great warriors.

"I know." The middle-aged owner nodded: "It's just the great elder, I asked two young boys to come to our Baoyan Villa. The Bajue Sect either has no one or looks down on others. No matter which reason, I can't compromise so simply. Don't worry, I have arranged for the direct lineage to leave. Even if all of us are robbed, our Baoyan Villa will not be cut off."

The elder frowned slightly. All this went too smoothly. Not to mention that the Bajue Sect has always been domineering in its actions, even other sects have never shown any mercy in dealing with traitors.

This is true even for Buddhism, which is famous for its kindness.

Although he knew something was wrong, the Great Elder couldn't say what was wrong.

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Baoyan Villa Gate.

The fifth elder stared at the Eighth elder who fell to the sky with his eyes splitting, and his face instantly became extremely ferocious.

"Damn it, you deserve to die."

Angry shout suddenly rose with the surging anger.

This is an ending that surprised everyone. As the Eight Elders of the Saint Fighting Warrior, they can't even walk three moves in Zhao Yu's hands.

What was going on? What magic did that kid cast? No one knew, even the fifth elder who had been surfing the formation next to him did not see what was going on.

"Damn?"

Zhao Yu suddenly raised his head, raised his hand, and the Qilong sword suddenly floated in front of him, with the tip of the sword facing down.

"Loutian!"

In just an instant, a powerful sword energy suddenly surged into the air and came into pressure.

"Luotian?" At that moment, both the fifth elder and the seventh elder who were fighting with Yang Xiao were shocked by the powerful sword energy that came in an instant.

How could such a move be fired by a great warrior? It is simply impossible.

The rain seemed to solidify at that moment, and long swords suddenly appeared, which were sharp swords formed purely by the rain.

Luo Tian, ​​this is the masterpiece of one of the seven ghosts and seven elders, and it has never been spread.

And now, who is not shocked when he suddenly appears in Zhao Yu's hands?

Even the old monk Jiewu in the carriage suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the air with an incredible look on his face.

Heavenly-level martial arts? How can a great fighter use heavenly-level martial arts?

On this continent, the level positioning of martial arts has always been determined by strength. It is not impossible to use the heavenly-level martial arts with the strength of the Great Fighting Warrior, but the internal energy of the Great Fighting Warrior cannot support the huge demand for the heavenly-level martial arts. If it is barely used, the inner energy in the body will definitely be drained by the heavenly-level martial arts.

This is basically the case of fighting for life, so the great fighting warriors will barely use the heavenly level martial arts or the heavenly level fighting skills.

And now Zhao Yu has no need to do this.

"The people of Bajue Sect cannot judge them by common sense." The old monk Jiewu shook his head with a wry smile.

If Zhao Yu asks Mr. Jiewu not to take action even if he encounters a critical moment of life and death, Mr. Jiewu will doubt whether Zhao Yu wants to use this trick to force him to take action.

But now, the old monk Jiewu could not understand why Zhao Yu did this.

"Damn it, the information is wrong. They are not big fighters, but Saint fighters." The seventh elder's angry shout rang out at the same time.

The fifth elder's eyes suddenly flashed, "Saint Battle Warrior?"

"Haha, it is said that the disciples who have come out of the Bajue Sect have few opponents at the same level. I want to see today. As the Saint Fighting Warriors are at the same level, how can you stand by me?"

As the loud shout sounded, the fifth elder suddenly saw a huge hammer appearing in his hand.

"The first hammer is, and it's so hot."

A huge sledgehammer suddenly appeared in the air and hit the sword rain all over the sky.

With the rumbling sound, countless long swords were crushed and crushed.

The strength between the two sides is obvious. Even if Zhao Yu is used to Luo Tian, ​​it is still hard to imagine that the seventh elder is used to Luo Tian and directly crushing the opponent.

The heavenly martial arts should also be used in whom it is used.

But the heavenly-level martial arts are worthy of the heavenly-level martial arts. Even if the fifth elder is a Saint Fighting warrior, he cannot defeat all the long swords in the air with one full blow.

However, the fifth elder did not look decadent at all, but looked overjoyed and laughed: "One hammer is not enough? Then I will use another hammer. The second hammer will be filled with wind."

As an old man, he naturally knew the Luotian martial arts of the Bajue Sect, which was the Seventh Old's Sword Technique. When the Seventh Old used it, the five Saints Warriors were all destroyed in front of him.

Now, although he did not defeat Luo Tian in one fell swoop, he defeated at least one third of it.
Chapter completed!