The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 486

"The Four Symbols of Heaven's Will..."

Seeing the astonishing Yan Zangfeng, Zhao Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Leaving aside the power of Yan Zangfeng's technique, this appearance alone is enough to instantly kill most martial arts techniques.

boom!
Yan Zangfeng clenched his fist violently, and punched directly towards Zhao Yu who was several zhang away.

And the huge Dharma image condensed around him, at the same time Yan Zangfeng made a move, he raised his right fist high, and smashed it down towards Zhao Yu with a fierce momentum.

Boom!
As Faxiang's fist fell, a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing spread across the field.

Under the huge fist of the Faxiang, streaks of golden light rippled like ripples.

The masters who were fighting against dozens of Yasha and Bu Jingyun were all attracted by this news.

When the golden light flickered, everyone could see clearly.

Zhao Yu, who was sitting on the horseback, did not move at all, but standing in front of him was a burly man.

"Hey...it's interesting!"

Erha, who was covered in golden light, stared at Yan Zangfeng who looked astonished, opened his bloody mouth, and showed a bloody smile.

"There is an injustice and a debtor. I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. If you turn around, I guarantee that you will leave Shaoshi Mountain safely!"

Yan Zangfeng saw that the person who made the attack was an unknown soldier, and he couldn't help shouting out the words on the scene.

But Erha on the opposite side turned a deaf ear, his figure flickered, and clusters of shattered bluestones and dust exploded under his feet.

The figure is like a sharp arrow, darting towards Yanzang Front.

"Zang Feng, you don't have to pay attention to the morals of the world with these court eagles and dogs, just get rid of evil and do everything!"

At the same time, several people behind Yan Zangfeng also spoke out one after another, advising Yan Zangfeng not to show mercy at this time.

Seeing that Erha was obsessed with his obsession, Yan Zangfeng no longer stayed behind, and took a step back abruptly, pressing his palms together.

In the blink of an eye, Erha, who was covered in golden light, had rushed to Yan Zangfeng.

But before Erha could make a move, Yan Zangfeng's hands that were originally intertwined opened suddenly, and a terrifying force pressed towards Erha like overwhelming mountains.

Although the Vajra Immortality Divine Art is powerful, when facing the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will, although it can guarantee that one is not fatally injured, it cannot compete with it.

boom!
Erha flew upside down and smashed a stone tablet not far from the mountain gate with his body, and then barely stopped.

"Okay! Great Xia Yan is mighty!"

Everyone saw that Erha was knocked into the air, and their fighting spirit was instantly high.

This was the first time after Zhao Yu and the others left Beijing, someone could shake this group of life-seekers.

And this also made those who were afraid of legends understand that although Zhao Yu and his party were formidable, they were not invincible.

Among the people present, there was a small group of advanced cultivation bases, and they couldn't help but gasp.

Their eyes were much more vicious than others, and they saw that although Yan Zangfeng repelled the strong man, it did not cause much damage to the strong man.

What made them even more uneasy was that Zhao Yu hadn't made a move yet!
"Bah bah... What the hell, it's really strong!"

While those fighting spirits were still cheering, Erha patted his dusty chest and stood up unhurriedly.

"Hero Yan, now is not the time to be sympathetic, there will be endless troubles!"

"That's right, Hero Yan, think about those comrades who were innocently slaughtered by these imperial hawks and dogs, there is no need to show mercy to them!"

"Hero Yan, you have a kind heart, and you don't want to commit crimes in vain. Could it be that you just have the heart to watch these rich wolves trample through the pure land of Shaolin?!"

……

Seeing that Erha stood up as if nothing had happened, everyone thought that it must be Yan Daxia who showed mercy.

As everyone knows, at this moment, Yan Zangfeng's heart was already beyond shock.

Yan Zangfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, staring fixedly at Erha who stood up.He knows better than anyone else that he almost used all his strength in that move just now.

But even so, he still couldn't hurt the strong man in the slightest.

He could clearly feel that the strong man's internal aura was not very deep, but his kung fu practice had already reached the point of perfection.

He wants to defeat Erha's King Kong is not bad, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

But what Yan Zangfeng didn't know was that in his eyes, the almost invincible King Kong was not bad, compared to Zhao Yu's golden bell cover that crossed the breaking point, it was a world of difference!

"Come again!"

Erha was aroused, and then his fists collided violently, and the terrifying energy instantly set off a cloud of flying dust all over his body.

Before everyone came back to their senses, this guy moved forward again.

At the same time, the dharma form condensed around Yanzangfeng suddenly dissipated, and then a column of light pierced the sky, shooting towards Yanzangfeng in an instant.

"Be careful!!"

Just when Erha was charging forward with all his strength, Zhao Yu suddenly reminded him, and at the same time, he got off his horse and went straight to Erha.

The lightning that burst out of the black cloud fell on the top of Yan Zangfeng's head in the blink of an eye, and in an instant, the whole body was arced wildly.

At the same time, a long sword flashing blue light appeared in Yan Zangfeng's hand.

Lingshuang sword! !

The electric arc and the erratic light of the sword were entangled with each other, and Yan Zangfeng raised his sword to point to the sky.

In the billowing black clouds, another dazzling thunder flashed out, and the thunder light connected the sky and the earth, inlaid between Lingshuangjian and Yunhei.

"Electric God Fury!"

Looking at Erha who was charging forward, Yan Zangfeng let out a loud shout.

Electric God's Fury is the most powerful and difficult form in the Four Images of Heaven's Will.

Logically speaking, when this trick is used, with the blessing of Lingshuang Sword, there are not many sincere people who can block it.

It's a pity that this Lightning God's Wrath faced Ren Qianxing's Sword Geshi for the first time, and the result can be imagined.

But this time, when meeting Zhao Yu, this trick is doomed to failure.

Thunder and lightning hooked the sky and the earth, and the sword light was as fast as lightning, piercing Erha's shoulder directly, breaking his indestructibility.

But before Yan Zangfeng could make another move, he saw a figure flashing behind Erha, cutting off Ling Shuang's sword energy with a punch.

Yan Zangfeng made a prompt decision and retreated.

"Everyone, you have seen it, they are not invincible in the world, as long as you are united, the evil will not be able to defeat the good after all! Kill!"

"kill!"

……

I don't know who it is, who always speaks out in the crowd at critical moments, inspiring the fighting spirit and bloodshed of these masters.

But as long as you are not blind, you can see that although there are many people on the Jianghu side, they are all masters.

But the people brought by Zhao Yu's side were even more terrifying. Except for Yan Zangfeng who seemed to have the upper hand, the others were no match for Yasha and Bu Jingyun at all.

"Damn, careless..."

Erha was picked up by Zhao Yu, looking at the horrible wound on his shoulder, he grinned awkwardly at Zhao Yu.

And Zhao Yu didn't bother to talk to this guy, although Lingshuangjian was powerful, but this little injury wouldn't kill Erha.

Turning around, Zhao Yu stared at Yan Zangfeng, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Yan Zangfeng no longer hid his secrets, the light on the Lingshuang Sword in his hand faltered, and the vigor around him gradually condensed into a taller and more terrifying Dharma figure than before.

Whoosh!
The long sword was tilted, and a beam of sword light went straight towards Zhao Yu. Yan Zangfeng clenched his fist with one hand, followed by the sword energy, and punched down.

After the matter reached this step, it was already a situation of endless death. Yan Zangfeng understood that if he wanted to leave Shaoshi Mountain alive, he had to capture the thief first and the king first!
As long as Zhao Yu is taken down, the others will be wary.

Thorn...

The sword light landed on Zhao Yu's chest logically, but he didn't want to just shatter his outer shirt, and the sword light slashed across the chest, bringing up a series of sparks.

Ling Shuangjian returned in vain, but the huge fist of Faxiang had already fallen from the top of his head with the momentum of thunder.

boom!
Dust was everywhere, and the entire Shaoshi Mountain was suddenly shaken.

In the dust, Zhao Yu stood motionless as a mountain. The only difference was that at some point in his hand, there was an exaggeratedly large giant sword.

"That's all?"

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, and then he didn't talk nonsense, dragging the long sword with one hand, and leaping high.

Against the backdrop of the huge sword, Zhao Yu's figure looked extremely petite, like an ant carrying a shovel.

It's just such a happy scene, but no one can laugh.

"rise!!"

Zhao Yu, who flew into the air, let out a loud shout, and instantly lifted the huge sword in his hand high.

Although Yan Zangfeng was terrified in his heart, he still circulated all the energy in his body at the first moment, making the appearance of his outer body more solid and realistic.

Raised his arms entwined with thunder and lightning, he was ready to catch Zhao Yu's terrifying giant sword with all his strength.

"One Sword Immortal kneels!!"

Seeing that Yan Zangfeng's physical appearance was unparalleled, and Zhao Yu, who had a somewhat secondary personality, also yelled violently at this time.

The gigantic sword slammed fiercely at the giant thunderbolt.

It's just that this "One Sword Immortal Kneeling" was completely made up by Zhao Yu himself on a whim.

It's just for a scene, where is the half of Li Jianshen's artistic conception in the torrential rain?

It's just that when the giant sword fell, the terrifying force instantly defeated the thunderbolt, and even the black cloud above the head was torn a huge hole by the terrifying force.

puff!
Yan Zangfeng, whose energy was defeated, vomited blood in an instant, and while his body was sluggish, he firmly supported his body with the Lingshuang sword.

goodong...

Seeing Yan Zangfeng who couldn't even stop Zhao Yu's blow, all the masters outside the Shaoshi Mountain Gate swallowed in unison.

This fight is completely impossible to fight, look at the weight of that giant sword, who among the people present can withstand that thing?
"My skills are not as good as others, and I lost convincingly. It's just that I don't know something. Please ask the prince to clarify the confusion, so that I can die in peace..."

Yan Zangfeng watched Zhao Yu slowly stepping forward, there was not much fear in his eyes, he just asked with some doubts.

According to Zhao Yu's current status, it is very unlikely that there will be any masters who can threaten him in the Jianghu.

But he was the highest-ranking vassal king in the dynasty, why did he still have to deal with the recklessness of the world, and even wanted to kill him?
Zhao Yu dragged his long sword, came to Yan Zangfeng, and took a look at Yan Zangfeng.

"I said it was for the sake of the common people in the world, you definitely wouldn't believe it..."

Zhao Yu laughed at himself, and then said to Yan Zangfeng who had already lost his breath.

Let alone others, even Zhao Yu himself didn't quite believe these words.

But in fact, he really thinks so, it's just that he has seen countless sufferings in the world, and his actions are too extreme.

Among them, Ah Fa also contributed a lot. If Zhao Yu hadn't seen the horror of the Bing Zang Division, he wouldn't have made up his mind to make this move!
"I believe……"

At this moment, Yan Zangfeng's figure appeared in Jianyin's mind.

As the words fell, the Lingshuang sword in Yan Zangfeng's hand finally fell to the ground.

Seeing Yan Zangfeng's death in the distance, Xiaoyaolang and others screamed and wanted to rush forward to take revenge, but they all died under Bu Jingyun's sword in the blink of an eye.

"You want to destroy the martial arts of the world..."

Just when Zhao Yu raised his foot to enter the mountain gate, a voice came from behind the mountain gate.

Zhao Yu sneered, but did not answer, while Bu Jingyun's face changed handsomely.

With his cultivation base, he didn't even notice that there were masters hiding behind the mountain gate.

Then it can only show that this person's cultivation has far surpassed him.

"The world's martial arts collapsed, if there are foreign barbarians to invade, you will be a sinner through the ages!"

Just as Bu Jingyun was on alert, a man with a long box in his arms and a bamboo hat on his head walked out of the mountain gate.

"Since the first emperor of the Central Plains, foreign barbarians have ravaged more than once, and which time was it because of Jiang Hu Wufu that the world was peaceful?"

Zhao Yu glanced at the man holding the long box, and said with a light smile.

"quibble!"

The man lifted the bamboo hat, looked at Zhao Yu with a cold expression, and put the long box in his arms at his feet.

On the long box, there seemed to be organs surging, and the places where the nails fell were sunken.

"There are still masters!"

Bu Jingyun wandered around and stared at the dense forest not far away while the mechanism was surging.

whoosh...

A black shadow flashed past, followed by countless cold white lights.

The white light raged past, and the Yaksha standing in place heard the sound of silk tearing, and then fell to the ground one after another.

The black shadow flitted and landed on the side of the person who erected the long box.

The visitor looked at Zhao Yu and the others, then chuckled lightly and said, "Tang Kun, the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan!"

But at this time, there was a figure descending from the sky, and when passing by Zhao Yu's side, one hand stretched out, two fingers joined together to form a sword, one after another of fine lights pierced through the sword fingers, piercing Zhao Yu's body.

After the man succeeded in one blow, he floated to the other side of the long box, and said with a sneer: "Dian Cang Sect of Dali, Liu Mocan!"

"Master Huang, are you finally willing to take it out?"

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared again, and his figure was scattered. Among the people present, only Bu Jingyun managed to capture his figure.

"Magic Lake Peak, seven-color hell!"

"Kunlun in the Western Regions..."

……

The appearance of one after another made Zhao Yu's eyes brighten, and he stared straight at the mechanism leader's box beside the person.

In fact, they didn't need to introduce themselves, when the head of the Diancang Sect passed by him, he already knew where these people came from.

Bu Jingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, took a step forward, and stood in front of Zhao Yu, the sword of defeat in his hand was surging.

But Zhao Yu didn't seem to be afraid of the sudden appearance of these masters, he waved his hand to signal Bu Jingyun to retreat.

Immediately after looking back and forth at several people, he turned around and looked around, and said with a smile: "Old beggar, stop pretending to be a ghost, show yourself!"

Rumble!
As Zhao Yu's words fell, a wave of terrifying energy emerged from the right side, sending four or five Yashas flying out instantly.

(End of this chapter)