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Chapter 1802 Go away

Zhao Yu is not a selfless person. He actually has his own little one in his heart. The reason why he used the bone sword to exchange for Hou Shan and his friends' life was actually very simple... What's the use of a sword that he didn't use for himself? He even decorates it as ugly.

In terms of the importance of weapons, Zhao Yu has the Qilong Sword, which has the ten famous swords and the Tianxie Sword, which has the four magical weapons. What is he picky about?

Didn’t you see that he even threw the dead branches of Florida to Hou Sheng?

"No, young master, no." Hou Sheng exclaimed behind him: "Young master, bone sword is very important. This is something that the uncles and uncles must get. Don't give up this opportunity for us a few of us who are incompetent."

Hou Sheng was really shocked. Bone Sword, this is a good thing that even the god-level powerful people are jealous of. How can they give up at will? If this matter is passed back to the sect, what kind of face will they have to go back alive?

"Don't worry, it's okay." Zhao Yu waved his hand and secretly sent a message to Hai Houshan: "Houshan, how long can your Hai family's formation tell you to attack?"

"There are only three breaths at most." Hai Houshan smiled bitterly. There were too many powerful people here, and Feng Minghuo was a bright and pseudo-god-level powerful man. So many strong men attacked at the same time. A formation without a foundation could not be resisted. Without an instant breakthrough, it was already considered that the Hai family formation was very powerful.

Three breaths should be enough.

Zhao Yu rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. Even if he wanted to throw the bone sword out to attract other people's attention, he had to have the time to prepare. Otherwise, if so many strong people here are there, they will be locked up once they have any moves, and then the people from the Bajue Sect will still be unable to escape.

"Boy, even if you said something about the sky is useless today, we must get the bone sword. As for you, we will kill it."

One of the warriors stared at Zhao Yu in a tone, and his murderous intent was leaking.

This is a powerful and powerful man. Their young master died at the hands of Zhao Yu. But in fact, so many people couldn't wait to kill Zhao Yu. In addition to their desire to take revenge, there is another more important reason... Zhao Yu... is so evil.

Invincible among the same level, this is not just a saying. Although there are not many people coming to Zhongzhou during this trip to the Heavenly Fire Secret Realm, they are all young generations with enough weight. As for the younger generations in the other eight continents, there are countless.

But in this situation, Zhao Yu is still invincible at the same level, which makes people feel creepy.

In this case, no one saw Zhao Yu growing up for reasons.

Especially Zhao Yu still comes from the lower realm, which makes them even more jealous.

Under such circumstances, they could not allow Zhao Yu to grow up like this. Such a monster is a huge threat to anyone or any sect.

There is already a Tian Hanfeng who is ranked tenth in the genius list in Zhongnanzhou, so there shouldn’t be a monster Zhao cruel person.

Otherwise, what should I do if the younger generation in several other continents do? Is there still a day to make a comeback?

"It seems that this transaction cannot be done." Zhao Yu shook his head helplessly: "Senior Brother Hou Sheng, I will give you a chance to escape. Remember, after you leave the encirclement, ignore me, even if you escape, the one who escapes is the other."

Zhao Yu sent a voice to Hou Sheng with a serious expression. At this time, he had no way out. Not to mention Haihoushan and the others, Zhao Yu had to give it a try just for himself.

One of Zhao Yu's trump cards, the sword intent in the sword sheath... To be honest, Zhao Yu still doesn't know what the result would be if all of these sword intents exploded, but one thing is certain that even a god-level powerful man, if he is a little unconscious, he will be at risk of falling.

"Young Sect Master, no." Hou Sheng replied quickly: "Young Sect Master, we will create a chance to escape. You don't have to worry about us. At your speed, if the pseudo-god-level powerhouse does not take action, you will definitely be able to escape."

"The pseudo-god-level powerhouse won't take action?" Zhao Yu shook his head gently. Is it possible? It's impossible.

The first person who came forward to speak was Feng Minghuo. This is a real pseudo-god-level powerhouse. Now, it is said that the pseudo-god-level powerhouse will not take action?

Zhao Yu himself didn't believe this sentence.

Zhao Yu is very confident in his speed, but he is only targeted at the powerful and powerful. If you talk about a god-level strong man, Zhao Yu does not have that confidence.

"You see, now the enemies are surrounding you. If you can no longer use it for me, then I can only throw you away." Zhao Yu looked at the bone sword hovering in front of him, feeling speechless, as if he was talking to himself.

That's right, the bone sword is still unavailable for Zhao Yu. The bone sword in his heart is not something that Zhao Yu can control. This is a 100,000-mile difference from the Tianxie Sword.

As soon as Tianxie Sword was bought, he directly recognized Zhao Yu as the main one, but the Bone Sword was more like a young man in the rebellious stage and was disobedient at all.

When Zhao Yu's voice fell, he flew faster and faster.

"I have given you the opportunity and I have given you the choice, but you don't cherish it yourself." Zhao Yu is not a good man. He is disobedient to a weapon. Do you still keep it for collection? Even if you want to collect it, you won't collect bones, right?

"kill!"

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the crowd. As the sword light appeared, a chain reaction seemed to be formed in the crowd.

Everyone rushed to take action.

"Get up."

Haihoushan took a sudden step and suddenly threw something out of his hand.

At that moment, the green light cover instantly enveloped all the disciples of the Bajue Sect.

Boom...

All fighting skills and all martial arts fell on the light shield in an instant.

"Young Master, go quickly!"

While throwing out the cornerstone of the formation, Haihoushan was already roaring at Zhao Yu.

Behind him, Hou Sheng also shouted: "Young Master, hurry up, run away quickly, and go back to the sect to tell all the uncles that Hou Sheng will serve them again in his next life."

None of the disciples of Bajue Sect escaped at the last moment, and almost instantly, they drew out their weapons.

"kill!"

The number of people in the Bajue Sect is too small. Most of the dozens of people are Saint Fighting Warriors, but when facing the siege of hundreds of powerful men, they remained calm and carried weapons and prepared to fight.

To be honest, the Saint Warriors can't stand a slap in the face of powerful and powerful people.

But all the disciples of Bajue Sect were not afraid.

This is the Bajue Sect, a fighting martial arts sect that once sieged five super families three hundred years ago, a sect that is unique based on martial arts, and a unique sect.

Zhao Yu almost didn't even think about it, so he reached out and suddenly held the bone sword: "I have given you a choice. Since you don't want to use it for me, then get out!".
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