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Chapter 260: The Heavenly Sword is nothing special

However, it should be said that there is a reason why this old woman has a certain reputation in the martial arts world.

After three sword blows, Master Miejie was keenly aware of the weakness of the reckless man in front of him.

Immediately, Miejie Shitai held the Yitian Sword in his hand flat, and slashed Erha's neck with the sword.

The sword edge passed over his neck, and the golden light dissipated instantly.

Erha didn't care at all, because every time the sword fell on him, the dissipated golden light would condense as quickly as possible.

But this time, Erha obviously miscalculated.

Before he could raise his fist, the flat blade of Master Jue's sword turned around and then swiped across his neck again before the golden light had time to gather.

"careful!"

Erha felt a slight chill on his neck, and then a warm and bloody smell penetrated his nostrils.

After two sword blows, a hideous wound finally appeared on Erha's neck.

Although Erha could not be killed directly, the sharp sword energy of Yitian Sword still caused considerable damage to him.

Jiang Yuyan, who was originally concentrating on secretly devouring the remaining energy around her heart, suddenly changed her expression at this moment.

After two sword strikes, the long sword in Master Miejie's hand spun around again, and the third sword struck accurately at the wound on Erha's neck.

If this sword was carried out, Erha's entire head would be cut off by the old nun.

At the critical moment, Jiang Yuyan did not care about her own safety. She moved her left hand slightly, and an invisible force pulled Erha back two steps.

The third sword finally failed.

Erha also narrowly escaped with his life.

Can……

Poof!

Jiang Yuyan, who had not taken action since being captured by Sandu and taken to the Shaolin Temple, spat out a mouthful of blood at this moment.

The reckless movement of the inner breath involves the energy of the latent eight tones that penetrate the heart. When Jiang Yuyan mobilizes the inner breath, one of them rushes into the heart veins!

“If you can’t rely on the sky, who can compete with you!!”

Looking at Erha whose neck was covered with blood, and then looking at the demon spitting out blood, Master Miejie smiled scornfully.

There are many famous magical weapons in the Daqian Jianghu.

However, most of them are just word of mouth among people in the world, such as the soul-chasing knife, the dragon chanting sword, the deer-cutting knife, etc.

However, to people in the martial arts world, most of these magic weapons only know their names.

But only the Yitian Sword in the old nun's hand was different from the Dragon-Slaying Sword that had caused a bloody storm for decades.

Not a few people have seen these two things.

However, the name "Dragon Sword" is taboo. After it appeared once in Wangpanshan decades ago, it has never been seen again.

The Heaven-Eliminating Sword in the old nun's hand is said to be the only weapon in the world that can compete with it except the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

"Hand over your evil skills and leave your corpse intact!"

Miejie, holding a sword in one hand, walked towards Jiang Yuyan and Erha step by step.

Jiang Yuyan stared at the old nun who was gradually approaching, thinking secretly in her heart.

Even if there are still two eight-tone inner energy that penetrates the heart, it is not difficult to kill a Miejie Shitai with all his strength.

Erha, on the other hand, casually touched the blood on his neck, stared at the old nun and bared his teeth in a smile.

Seeing Erha's expression next to her, Jiang Yuyan, who had originally planned to risk her life, was stunned.

As smart as Jiang Yuyan, she could naturally see some clues from Erha's expression.

“Who can compete with me if I can’t rely on heaven?

Ha...it’s nothing special to have the Heavenly Sword!”

Just when Master Miejie walked three steps away from Jiang Yuyan, a sinister voice came from behind.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and then they all looked in the direction of the sound.

After seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, Jiang Yuyan was extremely excited. Zhao Yu's appearance here proved that her killings over the past few months were not in vain!

When the others saw clearly the appearance of the man in front of them, they were startled at first, and then their eyes burst out with heat again!

Jiang Yuyan possesses unparalleled martial arts skills, and the head of the guy in front of her can be exchanged for the exotic fruit Blood Linglong!

"Zhao Yu?!"

Among the people, the one who moved the most was Zhang Jing, who was sitting on the main stage.

Seeing Zhao Yu standing in front of him intact, Zhang Jing suddenly felt cold in his heart.

Damn Liu Xi!!

To be able to go from being a young eunuch in the laundry room to his current position as the governor of the East Factory, Zhang Jing cannot be a fool.

When Zhao Yu appeared in front of him, he immediately understood.

His seemingly leisurely job was actually a trap used by Liu Xi to get rid of him, a fellow superintendent!

Zhu Wuli could know through the miracle doctor Sai Huatuo that Zhao Yu would wake up sooner or later.

So it is not difficult for Liu Xi, as the eldest companion of the Thirteenth Prince and the new governor of Dongchang, to know!

Knowing that Zhao Yu would wake up sooner or later, Liu Xi sent Wei Zhongxian's godson to Shaolin Temple!

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing raised his hand calmly, and the guard at the side immediately stepped forward and leaned over.

"Send the order to the subordinates at the foot of the mountain to immediately put on armor and go up the mountain..."

After all, Zhang Jing was also Wei Zhongxian's godson and the governor of Dongchang. It was impossible for him to be accompanied by only the dozens of people in front of him.

At the foot of the mountain, he also had a bodyguard composed of more than a hundred strong Dongchang soldiers and several masters of the inner court guards!

"Follow the order!"

The man quietly disappeared behind Zhang Jing.

Zhao Yu, who saw all this, just raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Go out now?

Don’t forget, outside the Shaolin Temple, there are still more than twenty warriors from the Supervisory Headquarters sharpening their swords wandering around at the moment!

It is tantamount to wishful thinking to leave the Shaolin Temple at this moment with a half-level retinue.

"Who are you?"

Master Miejie turned around and stared at the young man who suddenly appeared behind him.

Her intuition told her that this young man was not simple.

But the Yitian Sword in her hand made her somewhat overconfident!

Faced with the questioning from Master Jue, Zhao Yu didn't even bother to answer.

He raised his feet and walked past Master Miejie in a leisurely manner, and walked straight in front of Jiang Yuyan.

"Master..."

There was still a trace of blood hanging from the corner of Jiang Yuyan's mouth, and her tone was filled with a hint of excited crying.

"Don't be afraid, girl, I will take you home."

Zhao Yu reached out and gently wiped away the tears on Jiang Yuyan's cheeks and the blood oozing out of her mouth.

This time, Zhao Yu no longer had the slightest fear when facing this woman who had caused a bloody storm in the world.

Human hearts are made of flesh. Even in Zhao Yu's memory, no matter how cruel and domineering this woman was, it was just an unrealistic memory.

"presumptuous?!"

Just as Zhao Yu smiled and wiped away Jiang Yuyan's tears, a loud shout sounded from behind the two of them.

"Sir, be careful!!"

Jiang Yuyan was horrified when she saw the sword light erupting from Zhao Yu's back like a sword.
Chapter completed!
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