"I'm here to get you today. It's Lord Li's order. You don't have to think of any old feelings, because you have nothing to do with my Jinyiwei!"

Although the two had only one move to confront each other, he already knew that he was not his opponent.

If it were normal, he might not be able to be aggressive when he gave him one move first, but he knew very well why Meng Hanguang was there...

"Well said!"

The golden eagle swooped over, Fang Yulong jumped down, and the sneer came with the wind:

"Yang Yu, you disobey Your Majesty and killed Brother Duan, and your crimes are unforgivable. You still have to get along with the Jinyiwei? You are worthy of..."

call!

Fang Yulong fell into the air, and his majestic qi and blood were like blood dragons opening their eyes. The roasted valley was hot. The big knife in his palm shook and the dragon roared, and the fiery sword energy rolled to a length of more than ten feet.

It slashed down with its strength, like a angry dragon swooping down, trying to choose someone and devour it.

boom!

In the valley, the sound boom sounded again, overwhelming Fang Yulong's sneer. With the huge force, Yang Yu rose up from the ground, stretched his arms, and clamped his fist seal again.

Facing the sword dragon from the sky to the earth, rushing upward:

"I talked to Lord Yan, what's wrong with you?"

With this punch, Yang Yu showed no mercy. His true energy surged all over his body, and his qi and blood soared into the sky like wolf smoke, dyeing the sky red.

With lightning lingering, his speed was as fast as lightning, and ten dragons and ten elephants appeared together, without any reservation.

Before the fist fell, the domineering and strong meaning contained in it had already changed the color of the people inside and outside the valley.

"Brother Fang is careful, this guy has made a lot of effort in martial arts!"

Han Feng's mansion only had a moment of time, and the moment he opened his mouth, he flew down from the golden eagle, and it swooped down, and the true weapon moved with his body, with his palms on his head, his feet and his palms slapped.

The powerful true energy rolled in, and it continued to overlap with its palms. In just a few moments, the palm power of more than ten palms had turned into a palm.

Among the six masters of the Six Gates, only he learned was not magical skills, but excellent martial arts.

But the Great Dragon Palm, the Nine-fold Immortals in the Canghai, and the Fierce Aura Martial Arts that he learned are one lineage, a trinity, and after the explosion, it is no less than a magical skill.

At this time, he used all his strength, and the momentum seemed to be even greater than Fang Yulong.

Looking from the ground, I saw the waves of air spread like a concentric circle, and the interweaving of powerful will and true energy turned into a huge palm print worth more than ten feet.

At first glance, it seems that it is a little darker.

Zheng!

Yan Xiaoer's reaction seemed to be a beat slower than both of them, until Yang Yu rose into the air, then wrapped his body with a sword light and stabbed it straight out.

The cold murderous aura surged, and the sword light was sturdy, and it seemed that there was no power at all.

Lin Qitian's wrist trembled slightly, Meng Hanguang had already glanced at him, and without saying much, his eyes looked into the air.

The three great masters all used their killer moves and attacked one person in total!

The scene in front of him was spectacular. Even though Ping San couldn't help but remind himself to withdraw as soon as possible, he still couldn't help but stop and wait and see in the distance.

Fang Yulong, Han Fengfu, and Yan Xiaoer, these three are all famous masters who have been famous for a long time. They not only have excellent martial arts skills, but also have high positions and power.

As the second of the six great sects, the first two can mobilize the six gates and the captains of the nine realms in the world, with more than one million people, and the latter can mobilize the Jinyiwei in various Daozhous.

He has always been a big shot in the world.

But at this time, the three great figures used all their killer moves to kill one. On the side, there were six gates of course the gods and the battle with Lin Qitian, one of the three masters of Longyuan.

Such a lineup will be even more disgusting even if it is the top hero at the top of the Shanhe List.

"Good come!"

In mid-air, Yang Yu stepped on the wind and rose again against the trend without fear.

The dozens or hundreds of death battles in Liujishan not only created his martial arts, but also allowed him to recover at the fastest speed at any time.

The three great masters used their full strength, and their momentum was indeed powerful, but how could they compare to the great martial saint in Liujishan?

How can I compare to the seven-tribulation divine sword that runs through the heaven and earth in the Wanxiang Mountain?!

Boom!

He raised his punch and followed up with one punch.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Yang Yuyi's hair is raised and his fists are handed out, like the sun and the moon are walking in the sky. Looking at the rainbow light, carrying the powerful and powerful force of the unbearable force, he also met Fang Yulong and Han Feng Mansion.

Fist and knife!

Fist and palm!

Before the huge roar echoed through the valley, there was a moment of dead silence in the sky, just like the sound of a collision in this moment, exceeding the limit that human ears can capture.

"General Lin, don't make a big mistake."

On the back of the golden eagle, Meng Hanguang tightly held the dragon stick in his palm, and he glanced at Lin Qitian:

"Can you save him for a while, can you save him for a lifetime?

This official is here just to capture him, but if you want to make a move, Meng must also take action together. By then, the four of them join forces, they may not be able to save his life..."

"call!"

Lin Qitian's chest was undulating, and he calmed down again, and his palms holding his bow tightly released:

"Forget it, forgot..."

boom!

True Gang and blood are boiling.

Fang Yulong's eyelids trembled violently. Wherever the sword fell, he felt that under the blade, there seemed to be groups of dragons and elephants roaring angrily. With his true energy, he could not completely resolve it.

"That's the power!"

Fang Yulong resolved the situation and attacked the enemy. It was not until this time that he had experienced the power that Duan Qilong encountered that day.

Unsolvable!

It was like a mountain collapse and the earth was broken, and the fist broke through the sword energy. After a brief stalemate, the sword dragon that was more than ten feet long burst. Fang Yulong let out anger and was beaten to fly away!

At the same time, the fist and palm power were all exploded!

Han Feng's mansion, which was originally swooping down, actually flew towards the sky. The powerful fist force seemed to push him and fly out of the sky!

Zheng!

Only Yan Xiaoer, whose extremely sharp sword caught up with the moment when Yang Yu greeted the two, his breath fell.

A blue light flashes, splitting the true energy and horizontal training, cutting the flesh and blood, and piercing it through.

"This sword, I'll keep you back..."

Before Yan Xiaoer's voice transmission was revealed, a shocking scene suddenly appeared.

His Green Blood Changkong Sword is a magic weapon that is close to ten thousand forgings, and it is extremely sharp and can cut off the body of the Martial Saint. The enemy in front of him is no exception.

However, wherever his long sword arrived, his flesh and blood had already been cut, but no blood was flowing out. The divided flesh and blood seemed to have taken the initiative to avoid his sword!

Then, in his terrifying eyes, countless "lines" that were hard to see in the naked eye were interspersed, and in the blink of an eye, the wound was stitched up.

What kind of horizontal practice is this?!

"No need to return!"

The long hair that was leaning back swung, swinging the sword's edge, and traveling around Liuxu to the limit.

Yang Yu exerted his strength, and the air of nothingness was slashed by him, and his figure was supposed to fall back.

He rose against the trend and went up to the sky, ten feet, ten feet, avoiding Yan Xiaoer's extremely sharp sword.

With the last step, he stomped the flying Fang Yulong into the sky!

Then, he used his strength to soar to the sky for more than ten feet again. He was between the clouds and the sky, and used his ape's arms to dispel his fists and turn into a palm, pressed the handle of the knife, and rubbed the five fingers, and the divine edge was unsheathed.

The old man with white hair pointed above the golden eagle:
Chapter completed!