The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Ji Wuye's pupils shrank, feeling ominous, and asked, "What happened to the palace?"

"General, Mrs. Mingzhu was assassinated and died on June [-] last night. His Majesty was overly sad because of this, his old illness broke out, and he was unconscious." The personal guard said.

what?

Pearl she was killed!

Ji Wuye suddenly stood up, widened his eyes, and said fiercely: "They did it, they must have done it!"

He never expected that Liusha and Han Yu could be so vicious.

Xue Yihou is dead, the Emerald Tiger is dead, and even the Banshee is dead. The night organization is over.

"Damn bastards, this old man will never end with you!"

Ji Wuye clenched his saber tightly, growling angrily as he was about to burst into tears.

Fortunately, he still has the coir raincoat and the prince. As long as he has control of the intelligence and the army, he will have a chance to stand up, which is a blessing in misfortune.

The personal guard continued to report: "General, the crown prince learned that the king was critically ill. He led the army last night and directly surrounded the palace. The king died afterward. I heard that the fourth son has sent troops. I'm afraid the crown prince is now..."

"That idiot!"

Hearing this, Ji Wuye cursed loudly: "He didn't discuss such a big matter with me, it's really mud that can't support the wall!"

Originally, Ji Wuye planned to use the prince's [-] troops to save the immediate crisis.

Now the dream is completely shattered.

"Why did you tell me when such a big event happened!"

Ji Wuye flashed furiously, grabbed the bodyguard by the neck, lifted him fiercely, and said angrily: "When these things happened, what did you do, tell me!"

The crown prince forced the palace to rebel, and Han Yu's soldiers suppressed the situation. Ji Wuye didn't know about such a big movement.

The personal guard had difficulty breathing, and spoke with difficulty, "All the information usually comes from the coir raincoat, ahem...he is in charge, please spare your life, General."

Click!

The enraged Ji Wuye directly crushed the guard's neck, left the body in the corner, then looked around the hall, and gave orders sternly.

"Come on, please inform me immediately, I want his explanation!"

In just one night, so many major events happened, and the coir raincoat guest didn't notify him, which made Ji Wuye so passive, he would never let the coir raincoat guest go.

Right now.

boom!

A man's corpse was thrown in front of Ji Wuye from the window of the main hall.

At the same time, cold words resounded through the hall.

"Do you want to see the coir raincoat? The corpse is here. You can ask him."

Tall and stern, Wei Zhuang, who held shark teeth in his hand, walked slowly, walked into the hall from the door, and stared coldly at Ji Wuye in front of him.

"Weizhuang!"

Seeing the young man holding shark teeth, Ji Wuye was startled, his eyes were filled with hatred, and he immediately clenched the saber at his waist.

"This corpse is Lord Suoyike?"

"Did Wei Zhuang kill him?"

"It's no wonder that so many things happened last night, the General's Mansion didn't get any news, and I didn't know until now!"

Even the guest in coir raincoats was dead, and the disciples standing in the main hall were discussing one by one, with a little panic on their faces, some were hesitant, and some were already running away.

The world is hot and cold, trees fall and hozens scatter.

Ji Wuye's situation is over, and no one is willing to work for him.

"A group of people who eat everything inside and out, give it to me to die!"

Puff puff!

Ji Wuye slashed repeatedly with the sword, and all the disciples were killed. No one was spared. The blood flowed like a river in the hall, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere.

"In the realm of mythology, human and sword are one!"

Wei Zhuang looked approving, and said, "Ji Wuye, you are worth my shark teeth!"

Hearing this, Ji Wuye frowned and was about to make a move. At this moment, a voice suddenly came.

"Want to kill General Ji? Wei Zhuang, you seem to have forgotten about us..."

shhhhh!

One black and one two streamers suddenly shot in from outside the door.

Liu Guang retreated in an instant, and Mo Ya and Bai Feng stood beside Ji Wuye, looking at Wei Zhuang on the opposite side with half a smile on their lips.

"You are here, Mo Crow, very good!"

Seeing Bai Feng and Mo Ya appear, Ji Wuye frowned slightly, and relaxed slightly, "Everyone betrayed me, only you didn't, the old man really saw the right person."

It's just that his voice just fell.

Swish!

The feather blade on Mo Ya's arm lit up, turned around slowly, and said coldly to Ji Wuye: "General Ji, my master ordered me to take your head!"

Whoosh!Whoosh!

Mo Ya and Bai Feng both used their body skills at the same time, and shot at Ji Wuye fiercely.

The two of them shot suddenly, Ji Wuye was caught off guard, and hurriedly dodged, and two cuts were cut on his back, but he had a high level of cultivation, so he didn't hurt any flesh, he just tore his robe.

"Damn!!"

Ji Wuye was furious.

Boom boom boom...

Ji Wuye danced wildly with his sword, and there were roaring sounds one after another, sending Baifeng and Moya flying away.

Although Bai Feng and Mo Ya are fast, they are not Han Chen after all. Facing Ji Wuye who is in the mythical realm, they don't have to worry about their lives, but they can't kill Ji Wuye either.

Clang! !

The shark's teeth came out of its sheath ferociously, and the sound of Qingyue sword chant resounded throughout the hall.

Wei Zhuang turned into a stream of light, swept over Ji Wuye, and slashed down with his sword, the sword was invincible, covering a radius of ten feet.

clang!

Ji Wuye blocked with a horizontal sword, and received Wei Zhuang's sword.

The ground within a range of ten feet crumbled, cracks like spider webs appeared, and Ji Wuye's feet turned into powder. The scene was shocking.

"very good!"

Ji Wuye received the sword, Wei Zhuang smiled with satisfaction, it is interesting to fight against such a strong man.

"The swordsmanship of Guigu's successor is indeed well-deserved, but you are too arrogant to want my life with this little ability!"

Chapter 88: Ji Wuye's Death, Yuwang Ding Refined (1/3)

Chi Chi Chi!

Waves of blood-colored saber energy swept wildly like a whirlwind in the sky, surrounding Ji Wuye.

The rapidly sweeping blood-colored saber aura, like a hard shield, firmly protected him, and the ground was twisted by the saber aura, and it was instantly shattered.

"What a tyrannical sword technique!"

Beside, Mo Ya and Bai Feng looked moved.

Ji Wuye is known as the strongest general in South Korea for a century. In addition to being proficient in the art of war, he is also excellent in swordsmanship. He obviously didn't use his full strength just now, and now he finally no longer keeps it.

"You can have such attainments in the Dao of the Sword, that's great!"

Seeing the bloody saber energy turned into substance, Wei Zhuang shook the shark's teeth, his eyes became more intense with fighting intent.

Ever since the last battle with Gai Nie in Guigu back then, when Wei Zhuang stepped into the arena, he rarely met a decent opponent.

The master is lonely and feels lonely.

Now, Ji Wuye's iron-blooded and mad sand-like saber intent aroused Wei Zhuang's fighting spirit, his whole body was boiling with enthusiasm, and he felt a long-lost pleasure.

"kill!"

Wei Zhuang and Ji Wuye shouted at the same time and shot at each other.

Boom boom boom!

They kept staggering at high speed, the shark teeth collided wildly with the saber, the golden sword aura and the bloody saber aura bombarded each other continuously, and the blade of energy in the hall was like a wave, cutting everything around.

"Ji Wuye is so strong!

"Wei Zhuang is stronger and more terrifying!"

Mo Ya and Bai Feng, who were watching the battle, witnessed the battle of the top bees, their minds were roaring, and their eyes were full of shock.

This level of terrorist battles is somewhat beyond their understanding.

Boom boom boom!

The hearty fight was still going on, and groups of bloody and golden air blades exploded violently again and again.

The twelve white marble stone pillars in the main hall were devastated by the air blade, like ice and snow under the scorching sun, they melted rapidly and were fragmented, as if they were unable to support the heavy main hall.

After three breaths!

The severely broken stone pillars were finally overwhelmed, and they all broke and collapsed.

Boom!

The roof of the entire hall fell under heavy pressure.

While Bai Feng and Mo Ya were shocked, they both performed lightness kung fu and floated out of the main hall. If they were slow for a moment, they would definitely be smashed to death.

Bang!

Under the collapsed roof, two figures burst out of the roof, in mid-air, still fighting frantically, every knife, every sword, is extremely ingenious, containing fierce and domineering strength.