The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 266 Six Meridians Divine Sword
"Um……"

Unlike other people, Erha felt a lot more balanced when he saw that cheek that looked like a ghost.

At least, the one who looks uglier than him...

Seeing his helper being maimed, Murong Fu couldn't help feeling panicked, he swung his long sword horizontally.

Erha had just calmed down, but when he saw Murong Fu, he felt terrible instantly.

Without even thinking about it, he reached out with one hand, grabbed the little white face in front of him and picked out the sharp sword.

When the saber was captured, Murong Fu turned his backhand a bit, pointing at the sky and piercing Erha's heart.

Shaolin's unique knowledge, no-phase robbery finger!
Boom!
It's a pity that Erha just swayed slightly, and the other free hand clenched into a fist, and smashed down on Murong Fu's face.

"cousin!!"

Not far away, Wang Yuyan, who was disguised as a man, exclaimed.

Seeing that Murong Fu was about to be disfigured, at this moment a sharp sword energy shot out from the crowd ten feet away.

Right in the middle of Erha's flickering golden fist.

The sword energy is extremely fierce, comparable to the old nun's Yitian sword.

With one strike, the golden light on Erha's fist was directly defeated.

Everyone was shocked, turned around and saw a more handsome young student standing beside Wang Yuyan.

"Six Meridians Excalibur?!"

The knowledgeable people around immediately recognized the stunt performed by this young man.

Murong Fu took advantage of this gap, dropped his sword and withdrew, and fled a zhang away.

"Everyone, don't wait and see anymore, let's go together!"

Murong Fu knew that he would not be able to take down this reckless guy in front of him no matter what, so he called everyone to fight together.

"..."

But those present are not clubs after all, even the two masters can't match the brash man in front of them, besides sending them to death, what other functions do they have?
What's more, there is also a Beisi Zhen Fushi who Sandu and all the Shaolin monks can't take down!
just in case……

In case that guy breaks free from the shackles of the monks in Shaolin, they won't even have time to run!

At this time, most of the martial arts heroes have already started to quit.

"Go! Shoot and kill our family!"

Zhang Jing naturally saw the situation, and knew that Zhao Yu and his party couldn't just be let go.

After all, if a person who even fears his godfather, the [-]-year-old Wei Zhongxian, escapes, who can keep Zhang Jing's head?
Wei Zhongxian?
emperor?

Zhang Jing, who was well aware of what Zhao Yu had done in the past, understood that these things might not work! !
Don't say that I am a supervisor of the East Factory.

That guy even dared to kill the prince's old father-in-law and the vassal king, wouldn't it be a matter of sneezing off his head?

Therefore, when he stood up, it was already a desperate situation.

Although the most ruthless follower behind him is no more than a half-step grade, it has an advantage.

As long as they die, Zhao Yu and his party will be the most rebellious.

Assassinating an imperial envoy is equivalent to assassinating a king.

That's a crime to die for!
And if these martial arts people in front of them escaped at this moment, they would definitely not be able to escape the end of Zong's death.

Otherwise, the eunuchs are all shameless, and the methods they came up with are all these outrageous tricks!
Different from the people in the Jianghu, these servants knew that they were dead, but the Shangguan had already spoken, so they could only bite the bullet and rush forward.

In fact, among the factory guards, the servants behind Zhang Jing are the qualified subordinates.

And for the warriors in the Supervisory Division Headquarters, to meet Zhao Yu who had to ask them if they would like to go to a fatal errand, that was really a blessing in several lifetimes!
"kill!"

Fan servants drew their knives out of their sheaths one after another, and came straight to Erha.

Others didn't dare to do anything to Zhang Jing's group who represented the imperial court, but Erha didn't have such scruples at all.

Zhao Yu took them, what kind of bastard did he not do?
It's still a big deal to kill a few of the East Factory's slaves!
The leader came straight to Erha, with a knife from top to bottom, which was quite imposing.

But before his body was swept down by the knife, he was directly pierced through the stomach by Erha.

Seeing such a bloody scene, the wilderness surrounding Erha couldn't help being stunned.

However, Zhang Jing's subordinates didn't even frown, and the two behind them stabbed Erha's waist and eyes straight with their knives on the left and right.

Not to mention that Erha has broken through the shackles of Hunyuan Zhenqi at this moment, and his internal strength has soared.

Even if the previous King Kong was not broken, it's not something they can break open by those who have just touched the threshold of entry!
The waist knife stabbing at Erha shattered in an instant, and Erha didn't show mercy, he raised his palm-sized hands and dropped them down hard at the same time.

puff!

Two human heads were slapped directly into the chest cavity by Erha's palm, and the dead bodies fell to the ground!

In a few breaths, except for another follower who was personally protecting Zhang Jing, the rest of the followers were dead.

Zhang Jing looked at Erha who was drenched in blood as if he was killing a god, and then looked at those martial arts practitioners who obviously did not dare to step forward, and pulled out the waist sabers of the servants around him.

"Listen to our family. This person killed the imperial envoy without authorization, which is no different from conspiracy. If someone retreats at this moment, he should be punished as the same crime!!"

As soon as these words fell, it meant that everyone present had no way out.

While Zhang Jing was talking, he glanced viciously at the several masters present who hadn't made a move or who had already been injured.

Facing Zhang Jing's sinister eyes, the hearts of the dozen or so high-ranking gangsters trembled.

Catch the ducks on the shelves, or you can get them if you don’t...

Everyone stopped hesitating, and went straight to Erha between the rabbits rising and the falcons falling.

Murong Fu saw that there was an opportunity to take advantage of, and immediately brought his family members to join him.

King Kong's indestructible magical skill is almost invincible, but it is also difficult to parry so many masters.

After all, Erha is not the ancient three links...

For a while, although these people couldn't hurt Erha's root, Erha couldn't break free from the siege of these people.

During the fight, there were no barriers around Jiang Yuyan! !

And Jiang Yuyan also slightly closed her eyes at this time, the inner strength of the eight-tone piercing heart was still left.

The time for at most one stick of incense...

On the other side, Zhao Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

"Cassock Demon Subduing Art? Vajra Subduing Demon Formation...it's nothing more than that!"

After saying that, before all the eminent monks in Shaolin could react, the abbot Xuanci directly spat out a mouthful of old blood.

At this moment, the cassock that was tightly wrapped around Zhao Yu's body gradually swelled.

"Abbot!!"

When all the Shaolin monks came forward to check the abbot's injuries, a young monk wearing a monk's robe rushed out of the crowd and came in front of the abbot.

The little monk shot like lightning, instantly tapped a few big acupuncture points of Abbot Xuanci, then took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, uncorked the bottle, and a strong scent of medicine came out.

The secret elixir of Vulture Palace, Jiuzhuan Xiongshe Pill! !

The little monk put the elixir into the abbot's mouth, and then cautiously said: "Don't be lucky!"

The elixir entered his throat, and the chaotic breath in Xuanci's veins gradually calmed down.

But he didn't listen to the little monk's words, instead he sat cross-legged and clasped his hands together again!
With Xuanci's palms together, the cassocks that had been stretched by Zhao Yu in the formation showed signs of being closed again.

(End of this chapter)