Swire Overlord

Chapter 313 Brother, I'm Coming

In the bamboo grove, two figures chased back and forth, shuttling back and forth, there would be a gust of wind where they passed, and nearby bamboo leaves would dance one after another.

Zhao Yufan and Liu Man ran wildly, while Zhang Qing, Yuanyuan and others confronted Qiu Shanjun and other experts. They stared at each other, and no one left.

Zhang Qing and Yuanyuan were extremely anxious, because they knew Zhao Yufan's situation very well. Now Zhao Yufan was like a rabbit in a wolf's den, and he might die at any time.

They originally wanted to help Zhao Yufan, but the family members refused to allow it, and claimed that if the two of them left here, they would leave with them.Helpless, the two can only accompany this group of masters.

The little fat man was standing on the right side of Zhang Qing, and he was silently praying for Zhao Yufan at this moment. As for going to help, he would not go, because he knew his own strength, and going there would only cause trouble.

"Is the Sword God okay?" The little fat man bumped Zhang Qing's arm and asked.

Zhang Qing folded his arms, and asked with a frowning face, "It should be fine."

Yuanyuan rolled her eyes and said mercilessly: "What do you mean it's okay? Don't comfort yourself, let's hope that he doesn't die, even if he is seriously injured, it's fine if he doesn't die."

Hearing this, Zhang Qing and the little fat man's expressions turned ugly for a moment, but they could only pray silently.

Qiu Shanjun on the opposite side heard a few people talking, and sneered: "Praying is useless, he will surely die. Do you know how many masters are ambushing Qilin Mountain? A total of 72! Seventy Martial Emperors, two Martial Emperors, plus Young Master Liu and Zhou Ming, do you think he will die?"

The faces of Zhang Qing and the others changed drastically, and their eyes showed anxiety.

At this time, Qiu Shanjun continued: "Even if he can resist everyone, he will die. As for why he died, this is a secret, haha..."

The gloomy laughter echoed in the bamboo forest, as if spreading throughout the whole world. Zhang Qing and the others sank in their hearts, frowned and thought, hoping to help Zhao Yufan as much as possible.

At this time, Zhao Yufan followed Liu Manta to the Qilin.

The area around Qilin Mountain was destroyed by miners, with rubble scattered everywhere.In a pile of rubble stood a tree trunk as thick as a person's arms, and at the top of the trunk, Zhou Hai was tied up with a rope.His face was covered with blood and dirt, and his messy hair fluttered in the wind, making him look extremely miserable.

Seeing Zhou Hai's appearance, Zhao Yufan was furious and shouted, "Brother, I'm coming!"

Hearing this, Zhou Hai lifted his head listlessly, and looked at Zhao Yufan bitterly, with a sad expression, and the emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated, including helplessness, helplessness, guilt, and even more ferocity.

Before Zhao Yufan approached Zhou Hai, 72 masters emerged from all directions, and Liu Man and Zhou Ming joined together, staring at Zhao Yufan indifferently.

Zhou Yiming stared at Zhao Yufan, pursed his lips and grinned grimly: "Hehe, Brother Sword God, are you still trading?"

"Let Zhou Hai go, I agree to all your conditions!"

Zhao Yufan glared at Zhou Ming, at the moment he only wanted to save Zhou Hai.

The cold wind was blowing, smoke and dust were flying, and everyone's expressions were a little blurred.

Liu Man looked up at Zhou Hai strangely, and said strangely, "Zhou Hai, your brother is not bad."

Zhou Hai narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Go, don't save me."

"You are my brother, even if you die, I will accompany you!" Zhao Yufan clenched the sword in his hand and said coldly, "You will pay the price for this!"

"Are you still so crazy when you're dying?" Zhou Yiming looked fierce, and waved his hand: "Cut him to pieces!"

As soon as the words fell, the ten Martial Emperors who surrounded Zhao Yufan in the front rushed up.Zhao Yufan didn't have time to think about it, so he directly took out a large amount of pills and took them, and immediately cast the pill God Wuxiang.

Seeing this scene, Liu Man and Zhou Yiming were a little surprised.Liu Man stared at Zhao Yufan indifferently, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you also Alchemy Wuxiang?"

The face under the silver mask showed a hint of ferocity, and Zhao Yufan thought to himself, "Not good!" How could he have forgotten his identity?Pill God Wuxiang is only known to Zhao Yufan. As a sword god, he shouldn't be able to do this kind of martial skill.

"Since Zhao Yufan knows the Alchemy Wuxiang, why can't I? Not only I can, but also the Sword Demon!" Zhao Yufan flicked his wrist and thrust out Thirteen Swords as he spoke.

Liu Man did not get too entangled in this issue, but looked at Zhou Hai strangely, and said sarcastically, "Zhou Hai, does Zhao Yufan really regard you as a friend? He entrusted the unique skill of Dan Shen Wu Xiang to the Sword God And the sword demon, but he didn't teach you, it seems... your status in his heart is far less important than some people."

This is obviously to sow discord, but it is obviously unwise to use this method in the current situation, because the sword god is rescuing Zhou Hai, leaving life and death behind, as long as Zhou Hai is not stupid, he will not be fooled.

Zhou Hai stared at Liu Man ferociously, without saying a word, those bloodshot eyes were like two drops of blood, ferocious and terrifying.

Zhao Yufan, whose strength had been raised to the level of the Martial Emperor, was extremely terrifying, and he was running rampant around the ten Martial Emperors with an almost destructive force.

In just a few seconds, the wrists of the ten Martial Emperors were dripping with blood, and they couldn't pick up weapons at all.

The ten Martial Emperors standing in a circle stood silently. At this moment, they still couldn't believe that they had lost, but the pain from their wrists clearly told them: their defeat was a complete mess.

The things in the world are so unbelievable. Liu Man and Zhou Ming originally thought that ten martial emperors could defeat the Sword God, but the strength of the Sword God exceeded their expectations. Fortunately, they have many masters.

Zhao Yufan can defeat ten Martial Emperors, but can he defeat twenty Martial Emperors?Can you defeat sixty Martial Emperors?Can you defeat sixty Martial Emperors and two Martial Emperors?Obviously impossible, even if a miracle really happened, he couldn't be the match of Emperor Wu.

Gently clapping his hands, Zhou Yiming said in admiration: "It's amazing, you really deserve to be a sword god. I don't know if you can still be so arrogant in a while!"

The remaining sixty Martial Emperors encircled Zhao Yufan collectively. With the lessons learned from the ten Martial Emperors just now, the current Martial Emperors are all extra cautious, staring at Zhao Yufan with eyes, as if they were staring at killing their father and enemy, not only vicious but also excited.

Zhao Yufan held the sword in his hand, with scarlet dots shining on the blade, which looked very strange.

Suddenly, he waved the sword in his hand.

With a flash of sword light, the world changed.

The sixty Martial Emperors were so frightened that they retreated one after another. Seeing this scene, Zhou Yiming and Liu Man frowned, feeling filled with emotion in their hearts. It would be good if he was not resigned by Emperor Wu.

Zhao Yufan's sword was quite tricky, the place where his sword pierced contained multiple targets, and the enemy couldn't tell his real target at all, so they had to retreat one after another to prevent Zhao Yufan's sword from hurting them.

(End of this chapter)