The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 448 The Great Sword

Zhao Yu clasped the shoulders of 'Xiongba', and stretched his legs continuously.

It is unknown what Xiong Ba feels like at this moment, but the few people watching from a distance subconsciously took a step back.

Jian Chen's face was even more ugly. Before he left the mountain, his master had warned him to be careful of this guy named Zhao Yu.

When Jian Chen asked the reason, Wu Ming just vaguely said that he had been defeated by Zhao Yu's men twice.

Originally, Jian Chen was shocked enough that the martial arts myth was given to an unknown person.

But looking at the current Xiongba Jianchen, he doesn't even dare to think about how his master was defeated...

"Don't worry, he has good luck, and ordinary means can't kill him at all. You and I will kill this woman first, and then help him!"

Seeing that the god general saw Zhao Yu's methods, he felt more or less retreating, and Jing Wang, who had become an old man in purple, hurriedly said.

The whole body is full of blood, and the reverse scriptures circulate endlessly.Every scripture passed by, with a piercing sound.

The god general has somewhat retreated in his heart. He has never seen Zhao Yu's method of fighting against people since he learned the world-destroying demon body in the search of the gods for many years.

Not only vicious, but also obscene! !
Peerless masters are fighting, how can there be a three-way greeting?

Moreover, the man covered in ice armor is by no means an ordinary person. Facing this kind of ruffian's fighting methods, why can't he dodge or dodge?
"Can't kill?"

When Zhao Yu heard King Jing's words, he kept on stepping, but there was a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Just when 'Xiongba' was about to be kicked into the stomach by Zhao Yu, this guy finally let go of his right hand that was clasping Xiongba's shoulder.

The gesture was released, but his feet didn't stop, Xiongba could only stand on the spot like a wooden stake.

And Zhao Yusong's right hand opened suddenly, a cold light flashed in his palm, and a bright blade appeared in front of everyone.

Deer cutting knife! !
Compared with peerless swords or Xueyin knives, this thing is somewhat inferior.

But for a martial artist who condenses luck in his body, this thing is no different from the book of life and death in the hands of Lord Yan of the Ten Temples.

The sword light flashed, and the head shot up into the sky.

Without waiting for the blood in his chest to flow out, Zhao Yu took a sudden step forward, clasping Xiongba's headless neck with his left hand.

A ferocious devouring force gushed out from the palm, sucking all the essence and blood from the corpse into the palm.

Zhao Yu knew in his heart that even if Xiong Ba seized the house and was reborn, he would not be able to integrate all the phoenix blood into himself in a short time.

In Di Shitian's body, part of the phoenix blood still remained.

This is a good thing that cannot be regenerated. How could someone like Zhao Yu, who is at a disadvantage if he walks without picking up money, let it go so easily?
The blood energy was absorbed into the palm, and then smoothly entered the system backpack.

brush!
Seeing Zhao Yu chopped off Xiong Ba's head with a single knife, the general dared not fight any more, turned around and shot Kong Ci back, and turned around to plunder the upper house in the valley.

After King Jing also struck with all his strength, he plundered the mouth of the opposite valley towards God.

"Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, haunt King Jing!!"

Zhao Yu was taken aback for a moment, then he gave a low shout to Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng who were guarding the valley entrance.

These three people must die today.

It's just that these two people are also thoughtful people, and they know how to run away separately.In this way, Zhao Yu has no skills to separate himself, and they all have a chance to escape.

Zhao Yu understood that among the people present, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun might be the only ones who could entangle King Jing.

With a movement of Nie Feng's figure, he held the knife and instantly killed King Jing, while Bu Jingyun took a few steps forward, and then let go of Juejian (the sword of defeat).

Juejian hovered in the air strangely, but Bu Jingyun pointed at the sword and pointed at King Jing who had already swept to the top of the mountain.

Several bursts of sword energy shot out from the Juejian, and the sword intent flowed, closing the way King Jing swept forward in the blink of an eye.

Jing Wang sent out a fist, which shattered Nie Feng's shrouding sword, but when he was about to pass over the mountain, the surrounding air suddenly froze.

Even the mountains, rocks, vegetation, and trees around him that were scattered by the vigorous energy all stagnated strangely at this moment.

It seemed that the time in the world around him was stopped at the moment when the sword energy enveloped his body.

Bu Jingyun's expression turned pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Although he has touched the skin of sword 23, he needs to pay a high price to use it.

In just less than a breath, his inner breath was blown back, and his tendons were hurt a lot.

But it was just such a delay, King Jing fell down, Nie Feng used his Fengshen legs, swept to the top of King Jing's head, and slashed down with a volley.

boom!
With the seamless cooperation of the two, King Jing was successfully driven into the valley.

On the other side, Zhao Yu hurriedly rushed towards the general.

It's a pity that his lightness kung fu is really bad at stretching his hips, and he is about to fly over the top of the mountain.

At this time, Zhao Yu, who was still sweeping forward with the help of rocks and treetops, spread his hands slightly, and a uniquely shaped firecracker appeared in Zhao Yu's hand.

This thing was specially researched by that boy Afa, and the production volume is not much. It was given to him by An Jianqing outside the No. [-] Building in the World.

boom!
A sound of thunder came from the top of everyone's heads, and the general who was about to escape from the valley was actually blasted down by Zhao Yu's blunderbuss.

Although the firecracker did not cause much damage to the general, at least it stopped him.

Zhao Yu's figure kept going straight to the stopped general.

It's a pity, given his speed, even with a new type of firecracker in his hand, he probably wouldn't be able to stop the general.

"What a..."

Seeing the god general flying up the treetop raised his figure again, a fierce look flashed in Zhao Yu's eyes.

Extend your right hand and spread your palm flat.

Everyone in the valley suddenly felt that the sky seemed to be much darker.

Looking up, I saw a huge black sword several feet away on the top of the mountain, lying in the sky.

"What the hell?!"

The general who was about to escape suddenly glanced back, and was immediately dismayed by the scene in front of him.

Against the backdrop of the giant sword, Zhao Yu looked much smaller.

This feeling is like an ant holding a shovel in its mouth and going to shoot another ant.

With the giant sword in the air, Zhao Yu circulated all his strength, and slapped down hard on the distant general.

The huge blade of the sword streaked across the sky, bringing with it a frightening muffled thunder.

"The Great Sword!!"

The spear in God's hand instantly turned into a white light covering his whole body.

boom!
The two collided, and even the flowing clouds in the sky were torn apart by this terrifying energy.

God will be smashed into the bottom of the valley like a meteor.

After all, with the protection of the god stone, although the god will be in a mess, he will not die.

Before he could struggle to get up, the huge sword in mid-air had already turned around, and the tip of the sword came straight towards the general with the momentum of thunder.

In an instant, the entire valley was filled with the sound of thunder as the giant sword pierced the air.

Not to mention the generals in it, even the few people at the mouth of the valley were thrown away by this terrifying force.

(End of this chapter)