In an instant, people from all sides were strangled together.

It stands to reason that if there is such a fighting in the capital city, the people from the Five Cities Military and Horse Division must send troops to suppress it.

But now the soldiers of the Wucheng Army and Horse Division were on the outside, staring at each other. Not only did they not dare to step forward to suppress them, but they retreated a hundred steps under the instruction of the superior officer!

"Sir, this... it would be terrible if the higher-ups were to blame!"

A captain from the Five Cities Military and Horse Division trotted up to Shangguan and said in a low voice.

"Blame? Who to blame?"

Shangguan, who is the commander of the Chinese army and the left-leaning general, glanced at Zhao Yu and others who were fighting with smoke and fire, and said with a sneer: "When gods fight, they are looking for scapegoats, and they can't find small characters like us.

,Do not worry!"

"By the way, you mobilize some soldiers and horses and clear out all the merchants and idlers around. Let's clear the place so that these gentlemen can spread their arms and legs!"

"Follow the order!"

The school captain immediately led his subordinate soldiers and began to drive away the people and merchants approaching here.

…

Zhao Yu held the Blood Bodhi in one hand and looked at the motionless Zhu Wuwu with a sneer.

All the people present were strangled together. Only Zhao Yu and Zhu ignored them and stood motionless at the same place.

As for the success of transforming into a golden man, Jiang Yuyan blocked it.

Although the kung fu mastered by Jiang Yuyan was not enough to defeat Cheng Shifei's vajra body, Cheng Shifei had no way to deal with the woman in front of him who had mixed tricks and strong inner strength.

"Hand over Xie Linglong, I will just pretend that what happened today never happened!"

Zhu Wulan stared at Zhao Yu with a cold expression, and slowly stretched out his right hand.

"Are you planning to steal it openly?"

Zhao Yu played with the Blood Bodhi in his hand. He knew in his heart that although this thing was rare, there were still some in Lingyun Cave.

If he could get a deer-cutting knife from Zhu Wuwu, he would naturally not care about this Blood Bodhi.

Zhao Yu had no intention of rebellion, but he knew that the emperor had long wanted to kill him!

As long as he has the deer-cutting knife, he no longer has to worry about the two masters of the Baolong clan hiding in the imperial city.

Zhu Wuwu didn't answer, but looked at Zhao Yu quietly, and then the energy flowed around his body, and he raised his hands slightly.

In an instant, the entire alley under Zhao Yu's feet began to tremble violently.

The broken rubble and broken wood actually slowly floated into the air at this moment as Zhu Wuwu raised his arm.

"Great shift of the universe?!"

Looking at the floating rubble and broken wood around him, Zhao Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The people who were fighting seemed to have noticed something strange, and they all withdrew from their own battle circles and looked at Zhao Yu and Zhu Wuwu who were standing in the middle.

Even Cheng Shifei, who had always been fearless, became much more serious after sensing the strange and strong energy around him.

Gui Hai Yida looked at Zhu Wuwu, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

He has been with Zhu Wuwu since he left Ba Daomen. After so many years, he found that he knew almost nothing about Zhu Wuwu!

Buzz!!

A low chime of bells spread all around, and as more and more floating rubble and broken wood appeared, countless golden inscriptions flashed around Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu knew that if he wanted to fight Zhu Wuwu, he would have to suppress Zhu Wuwu as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, compared to Huang Xuemei, Zhu Wuli may have caused more innocent killings.

Whoosh!

Just when Zhao Yu was about to take action, a harsh sound came from the sky.

Zhao Yu and Zhu Wuli, who remained motionless during the fight, subconsciously took several steps back almost at the same time.

Especially Zhu Wuli, after taking a few steps back, a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

boom……

There was an aurora, which seemed to come from nine days away, falling straight in the middle where Zhao Yu and Zhu Wuwu were standing just now.

The momentum was like a catastrophe coming to the city, instantly pushing back the rubble and broken wood that Zhu Wuwang had picked up.

It was originally such a loud noise, but after falling to the ground, it only made an ordinary slight sound.

Everyone looked intently, and saw a long, dark sword with a strong ancient charm standing on the spot, stabbing straight into the tree.

With just one sword, Zhao Yu and Zhu Wuwei were defeated!

"Master..."

Jiang Yuyan, who was fighting with Cheng Shifei, dodged and landed on Zhao Yu's side.

After seeing that Zhao Yu was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Wuli, who was opposite him, was secretly frightened at this moment.

Of course, what frightened him was not the sword that forced him back and injured him, but Zhao Yu!

The sword wielder clearly showed mercy with the sword strike just now, so he drove them back.

But what surprised Zhu Yu was that even he was shocked so much that his energy and blood surged, but Zhao Yu on the other side didn't seem to be weird at all.

You know, under such a momentum, even Cheng Shifei who transforms into the body of King Kong will be injured.

Could it be said that Zhao Yu, whose breath has not yet circulated, is already more terrifying than Cheng Shifei who has transformed into the body of King Kong?!

Before Zhu Wuwu could figure out the reason, a figure had already arrived.

The person who came was dressed in white, with one hand behind his back, and walked down from the air in an understatement.

Yes, that's right.

Just step on the void and walk step by step to the ancient sword.

Long and upright, his clothes are as white as snow...

With a stern face, he first glanced at Zhu Wuwu, then turned to look at Zhao Yu on the other side.

"Jinyiwei Beisi Zhenfu Envoy, Zhao Yu?"

The man in front of him had a biting coldness even in his words.

Zhao Yu smiled calmly, then reached out and squeezed Jiang Yuyan's delicate hand.

When this swordsman who was like a banished immortal fell, even Jiang Yuyan could not suppress the horror in her heart, her hands and feet were cold.

Even Jiang Yuyan was like this under this man's momentum, let alone others.

"Exactly!"

Zhao Yu turned to look at the swordsman in white and nodded slightly.

"Half a month ago, in the pagoda forest of Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain, you massacred everyone from the Emei Sect?"

The swordsman in white waved his hand slightly, and the long sword standing in front of him trembled, flew up, and landed in his hand.

"good!"

Zhao Yu didn't talk nonsense and admitted it very bachelorly.

"I wish you had friends with my old friend..."

The swordsman in white turned around slowly, raised his legs and walked away, but the bone-chilling voice came again.

"Five days later, I'm still here. If I can still be here before Chou Shi, I will come to you to settle this grudge."

"Then what if you can't come?"

Just when everyone was so overwhelmed by the swordsman in white that they didn't dare to speak, Zhao Yu still asked.

When he saw this man for the first time, Zhao Yu had already guessed the identity of the swordsman in white.

Wanmei Villa, Sword God.

Ximen Chuixue!!

Five days later, on a full moon night at noon, it would be his duel with Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City.

Ximen Chuixue’s meaning is not difficult to understand.

If he can arrive here in five days, it means that Ye Gucheng has fallen under his own sword.

If you can't come...
Chapter completed!