Chapter 277 Life is endless, the battle is endless
"Even if I die, I have to drag you bunch of idiots along and use me as my back-up. Unfortunately, you are not qualified yet. As long as I am here, none of you can even get close to the young master."
Yu Shuai stood firm and never let these people get even the slightest bit closer. The Yao Family Ancestral Temple would never allow anyone to take a step forward.
"If you are stubborn, you are seeking death!"
"That's right, the centipede is dead but not stiff, so we don't have to be afraid of him, come on!"
The five masters of the True Martial Realm, at this time, used all their strength to attack and charge forward, leaving absolutely no chance for Yu Shuai. Although Yu Shuai had killed so many people, he was almost at the point of running out of fuel.
They were timid because the former Commander Yu was too ruthless and completely suppressed them.
Yu Shuai gritted his teeth. He was on the verge of a breakthrough. Under the pressure of everyone, his steps became more and more messy, but he always had the same gaze. As long as he had a breath left, he would not stop fighting.
In the constant battle to find himself and break through himself, Yu Shuai is no worse than the young master.
At this time, countless vitality burst out in an instant, like thunder on the ground, making Yu Shuai himself full of shock. The strong impact was unbelievable, as if it penetrated his entire body
Likewise, the torrent spread all over the place, and the aura around the body continued to rise, and the aura reached an unprecedented height.
"This is impossible!"
"He, he...he actually broke through?"
Everyone looked at each other with shock. They thought that Yu Shuai had narrowly escaped death and could not pose a threat to them. But now it seems that everyone was wrong. They did not expect that Yu Shuai would fight back and achieve his own success.
Half-step to the true martial arts realm may not be enough to shock them, but Yu Shuai's half-step to the true martial arts realm gave them a great sense of oppression.
The light of previous killings was still vivid in their minds. They were completely trapped in passivity. Fear was already lingering around them. Faced with Yu Shuai's counterattack, the five of them felt like they wanted to throw away their armor.
"You are all going to die!"
Yu Shuai didn't hesitate at all. His eyes were colder and more full of energy than before. His fighting spirit was high and he was halfway to the true martial arts realm. This feeling was so good. He was rising among the Jedi. Yu Shuai was extremely excited in his heart.
But this battle is far from over. The young master is still being devoured, and it is absolutely impossible for him to let others get even half a step closer to this place.
Commander Yu's counterattack was devastating, and there was no silence at all. The pressure and suffocation of flowing water shrouded the heads of the five people. Commander Yu's battle sword stained the sky with blood, and figures fell one after another. The entire city lord's palace had already
It has become a forbidden area where no one dares to enter.
The strong men fell one after another, causing everyone in Qingfeng City to remain silent. Commander Yu, who was originally unknown, became a nightmare for many people at this moment.
Wherever you pass, there is no grass growing. Anyone who dares to invade three feet will definitely have your head on your head.
This is Yu Shuai!
The God of War is Yu Shuai, the devil is Yu Shuai!
Looking around, Yu Shuai still has fighting spirit.
A drizzle began to fall in the sky, and in the surrounding void, strong men arrived one after another.
Yu Shuai knows very well that tonight, he is destined to have no sleep, and the battle has just begun!
"A storm is coming, anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Yu Shuai stood with his sword in hand, staring at the figures approaching through the wind in the sky, with the corners of his mouth raised.
Life goes on and the fight goes on.
"Let's take action. If you want to find my young master, you have to get through me first."
Yu Shuai said coldly, raindrops dripped from his long sword, and in the sky, there were a total of twenty-two true martial arts masters, arranged in all directions, watching.
On the Liyuan Ancient Well, Fang Xiu has entered a state of trance. In the struggle with the dragon and horse spirit, relying on the advantage of the Yuan Pattern Formation, Fang Xiu has the upper hand, but if he wants to completely absorb its spirit,
Falling off is not as easy as imagined.
Fang Xiu's mind is unified. His soul is at the fourth level, but if he wants to break through to the fifth level, this is definitely a hurdle.
Victory or defeat depended on this, and he had no reason to retreat.
Although, Fang Xiu knew that the current Yu Shuai might be under far greater pressure than he imagined.
"Brother, wait for me."
Fang Xiu's eyes were cold, he slowly closed his eyes, and began a destined long road of devouring.
But at this moment, the heavy rain was getting heavier and heavier. Fang Xiu was not distracted and had no longer made any observations. It was precisely because he believed in Yu Shuai.
After the rain ended, the sky and the earth seemed to be connected to each other, and the battle became more and more fierce.
Although he had broken through half a step of the True Martial Realm, Yu Shuai's consumption was as high as ever. He faced masters at the early stage of the True Martial Realm one after another. Although there was no mid-level True Martial Realm master among them, he still suffered.
To the point of overwhelming oppression.
With more than twenty people joining forces to besiege, even a master in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm may not be able to do so calmly.
Yu Shuai's belief was extremely firm. He promised the young master that he would hold the last line of defense. Tianxuan Sect had not yet appeared. These masters from all directions wanted a piece of the pie, and there was absolutely no way he would let them succeed.
"If you don't overestimate your ability, even if it is a waste, it will kill you."
"This guy is a loyal person. It's a pity that he is destined to die here today."
"Bullshit! He betrayed Tianxuan Sect and took refuge with Fang Xiu. I really don't know if this guy's brain was kicked by a donkey. Such a person is really pathetic."
"Hahaha! That's right. Destroying his own future is not worthy of pity. Let's join forces and never give him a chance to counterattack."
More and more people share the same hatred. They know that if they want to find Fang Xiu, they must break through the defense in front of them and kill Commander Yu.
But this iron-like guy was too stubborn. Who could not feel chilled when he saw a dozen or so early-stage Zhenwu realms lying in a pool of blood?
Yu Shuai was soaked in blood and his fighting spirit was everlasting, even without regard for his own life.
That's been the case from the beginning.
He never raised his head because his opponent was too strong, but he never lowered his eyebrows because he couldn't lose!
Commander Yu's sword was broken, broken into three sections. The broken sword was a foregone conclusion, but the momentum was still there.
In the eyes of those true martial arts masters, he was just struggling fearlessly.
Yu Shuai sneered again and again. With his own strength, he can fight in all directions and cut off people with his sword. This is hope.
But it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, and it was difficult for a lone tree to support a long bridge. Yu Shuai was finally forced to a desperate situation.
He once again killed several masters, but he was also wounded one after another. His sword was soaked in blood.
"Even if it means burning away the last trace of my blood, I will kill all of you. There is no way you can try to take advantage of my young master."
Yu Shuai activated his Qinglong bloodline. At this time, he began to rely on burning his own bloodline to stimulate his potential, and he had even reached the True Martial Realm.
"Qinglong bloodline, rage bursts out!"
Yu Shuai's eyes are like swords, and his crazy appearance is unparalleled. Facing more than twenty people in the true martial arts realm, his broken sword is still showing its light and heat.
One after another, figures fell down and died on the spot. The masters of the True Martial Realm were like grass and grass. This battle was destined to shock the entire Yunzhou land.
That man was as powerful as a broken bamboo, with a broken sword flying across the clouds, and relied on his burning blood to continuously repel waves of enemies.
"This guy is crazy!"
"Crazy, crazy, he doesn't even want his life."
Many people have lost the confidence to continue fighting because they saw that Yu Shuai's counterattack was too strong. Although it was just a flash in the pan, many people were pulled down by him.
This battle has made the entire Qingfeng City seem to be boiling.
"No one can get close!"
Yu Shuai smiled grimly, he was already ready to show up for the young master.
From the moment he worshiped the young master, he already knew that he would live for the young master throughout his life.
In Yu Shuai's eyes, apart from the young master, there was no room for anyone else.
The young master gave him a second life and gave him the courage to fight against the sky for another five hundred years, so now, he must not embarrass the young master.
Yu Shuai's strength has reached an unprecedented peak in the time of burning incense, the realm of true martial arts!
Just like the spring silkworm dying, the wax torch turning to ashes and burning away the last trace of his own bloodline power, he will also fight for the young master.
Yu Shuai is not a god. His green dragon bloodline continues to surge. His sword is as powerful as a dragon, roaring in the air. The veins on his body are protruding. The power of his bloodline is gradually exhausted. His eyes seem to have lost their luster.
Twenty more masters of the True Martial Realm fell down, but more than a dozen more came after them, charging into the battle, once again forcing him into a desperate situation, life or death!
There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of Yu Shuai's mouth, and his heart was filled with self-blame.
"I'm sorry, sir, I..."
Yu Shuai murmured that his vitality, his potential, and the power of his blood would be completely burned out at this moment. He knew that he would let the young master down.
"We really underestimated Yu Shuai. Compared to Duanshuishui, this guy seems... even worse."
High in the sky, Shentu Nanfeng, the second elder of Tianxuan Sect, said with complicated eyes.
Yu Shuai's strength is only half a step into the True Martial Realm, but his talent seems to be as good as Fang Xiu's. On this blazing land, he will throw his head and blood until he dies.
It's a pity that the reason is not for their Tianxuan Sect.
Such a good seedling is indeed a pity.
"It's all his own fault. No matter how talented he is, how can he possibly be able to stop the endless stream of masters from Yunzhou? Hehe, he's just bringing shame on himself."
Shentu Beifeng sneered and said, at this moment, Marshal Yu has reached the end of his life. In their eyes, it is just a reckless act.
The fire of life was almost extinguished. He killed many people, but he also killed himself.