"I have given you a choice. Since you don't want to use it for me, then get out!"

Zhao Yu's voice suddenly sounded in the fighting skills all over the sky, and amid the rumbling explosion.

"What is he going to do?" The people who did not take action were stunned. What is Zhao Yu going to do?

As long as you are not blind, you know that the Bone Sword was chasing Zhao Yu from the secret realm of the Heavenly Fire, which is equivalent to the Bone Sword taking the initiative to recognize his master.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Yu actually let the Bone Sword Gun?

What does this mean?

However, the next moment, Zhao Yu's actions answered their doubts.

"No, he is going to... throw away the bone sword."

"Quick, stop him."

At this moment, all the young masters of the family were killed and all the geniuses of the sect were farts. The reason why they surrounded Bajue Sect and others here was only one purpose, that is, to obtain the bone sword.

"Swoosh!"

The bone sword came out of his hand... and was thrown away by Zhao Yu again.

"A prodigal son, this is a bone sword."

With a bang, almost all the people besieging Zhao Yu chased towards the direction of the bone sword flying, even Feng Minghuo was no exception. Even Zhuge Qingxiu of the Fenhai Sect suddenly stood up at this moment and looked towards the direction of the bone sword flying.

He really didn't expect that Zhao Yu would have such perseverance and throw the bone sword that he was about to get.

Although the bone sword is not as famous as the four major artifacts in the upper realm of Jiuzhou, it is not much weaker. Not to mention the name, it is just the same with its ability.

But now in Zhao Yu's hands, it's like garbage, throwing it away as soon as you say it.

Moreover, those who learned from the disciples of Tian Hanfeng that the bone sword had been thrown by Zhao Yu once felt a little incredible.

If others get the Bone Sword, it is not an exaggeration to be given by our ancestors. Not to mention that the Bone Sword has temporarily disregarded the master, so what if it is not recognized by the master? If you take it back to the family, there is always a way to make it use by the family forces.

But Zhao Yu didn't think about these things and said nothing was for me. Then he got out and threw the bone sword away.

Such decisiveness and courage, let alone the younger generation, even the older generation cannot do so resolutely.

Feng Minghuo's eyes were almost bursting with fire. Zhao Yu actually chose to throw the bone sword away and did not leave it to their Feng family. This was provoking their Feng family.

But he had no choice but to chase the Bone Sword.

"This kid is invincible."

Not to mention the others, even the Qi Lao and the Drunkard were stunned.

They never expected that Zhao Yu would do such a crazy move.

Bone sword, magical artifact, a heaven-defying thing that is jealous of powerful people, but Zhao Yu actually lost it like this.

Neither of them knew whether to be happy or angry.

Apart from smiling bitterly, the Qi Lao could only smile bitterly.

If he had appeared earlier, Zhao Yu would not have thrown the bone sword out himself in despair to attract other people's attention.

But it's too late to say this now.

The Bone Sword has a spirit and is thrown away like this, it will definitely not come up again. Not to mention Zhao Yu, I am afraid that as long as the people from the Bajue Sect, they will not be recognized by the Bone Sword, and even all people related to Zhao Yu will not be recognized by the Bone Sword.

This is the horror after the weapon has a spirit.

This is also the main reason why few people intercept the owner of the bone sword.

"Lao Qi, there was one time when things were not something you could calculate." The drunkard actually burst into laughter excitedly.

The drunkard didn't care about the ownership of the Bone Sword. For him, it was enough to see Zhao Yu's choice.

If a young sect leader gives up his fellow disciples for the sake of treasures, how dare he hand over the Bajue Sect to him in the future?

The seventh elder rubbed his eyebrows helplessly. No matter how he calculated, he could not calculate that Zhao Yu was so determined. He originally thought that Zhao Yu would make a big fuss with the bone sword. The most direct way was to keep the direct and comprehensiveness and then protect his fellow disciples. But now it seems that Zhao Yu has no such plan at all.

He just wanted to keep his fellow disciples safe, and he never thought about himself.

In fact, at the beginning, if Zhao Yu had handed over the bone sword to the Feng family of the Gu clan, there would be no such trouble.

But Zhao Yu is a man who is soft and not hard, and he doesn't believe Feng Shuang or Feng Minghuo, and he doesn't believe that a family will be enemies of him and so many forces, so he chose to save himself.

"Don't say so much. This time I miscalculated the matter. Now it's time to go over and see these little guys, so as not to suffer irreparable cracks from their hearts." The seventh old man shook, stood up, and looked in the direction where Zhao Yu and other disciples of the Bajue Sect were.

...

"Senior Brother Hou Sheng, escape with your brothers, run away quickly!" Zhao Yu was already over Hou Sheng's anxious voice as soon as he threw out the bone sword: "I don't know the location of the sect, and it's useless to escape. You go back and bring reinforcements quickly. With my strength, I can at least deal with it. I will keep running west."

Hou Sheng was stunned. Zhao Yu was giving them the opportunity to survive. Now everyone is attracted by the Bone Sword. Few people care about them at all. It can be said that no one pays attention to them. It is a good opportunity to escape.

Logically speaking, the opportunity created by Zhao Yu at a huge price like the bone sword should be Zhao Yu, but Zhao Yu did not. He gave this opportunity to the others of the Bajue Sect.

"Young Sect Master..."

"Don't talk nonsense. I have killed so many people. They will definitely not let them go. Following me will only harm you." Zhao Yu raised his hand and said in a hurry: "It's not the mother-in-law's business now. Don't act like a child. Run away quickly. The farther you run, the better. Remember, I will go west all the way. I hope you can bring rescue soldiers to save me in time."

Zhao Yu was helpless. He also wanted to throw the people of Bajue Sect here and escape by himself, but the facts did not allow him to do this. If he did this, how could he face the seven elders and face the other people of Bajue Sect?

Furthermore, he killed so many people. Although others' attention is now attracted by the Bone Sword, the forces that the young master and the young sect leader were killed will never let him go. By then, he will be more conspicuous with so many people. Moreover, Hou Sheng and others' strength is too low, which is simply a burden.

If the troops are divided into two groups, there may be a way out.

If you go together, there will be no way out.

"Let's go!" Hou Sheng's eyes were red, and finally looked at Zhao Yu deeply. He no longer hesitated. He waved his hand and took everyone to leave the battlefield.

But at this moment, an extremely cold voice sounded.

"Let's go, can you leave? Leave the dead branches of Florida."

The people from the Tianjue Sect did not compete for the Bone Sword, but... stayed here...
Chapter completed!