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Seven hundred and twentieth chapters meet the saint again

The battle between Lin Xiaofang and Hong Yuzhong reached the 30th round, and Hong Yuzhong had already been stabbed twice by Lin Xiaofang.

If these two swords were stabbed by red fish, they would have fallen into pieces long ago in the flood.

It's a pity that Lin Xiaofang's cultivation level is too poor. With his cultivation level, he is obviously unable to perform such magical swordsmanship.

But despite this, he was still in a miserable state in the heavy rain.

"Ah..." There was another scream in the heavy rain. His left shoulder was pierced by Lin Xiaofang's sword, and the pain was bone-piercing. However, relying on his cultivation, he flew out again the moment Lin Xiaofang released his spiritual power.

When several other Sword God Sect disciples saw that the situation was not good in the heavy rain, Luo An immediately used his flying sword to rush into the battle formation.

Luo An's appearance made Lin Xiaofang's pressure increase sharply. He shouted sharply: "Why don't you come?"

Zhu Yu stood proudly in the void and looked at him coldly. He was surrounded by the "Tian Luo Earth Net" talisman formation, and several other disciples of the Chu royal family were unable to rescue him.

Faced with the two men's attacks, Lin Xiaofang became more and more difficult. He was in danger several times and almost became a ghost in the heavy rain.

Chu Tong'er couldn't bear it, so she came over and said, "Senior Brother Seventh, you... please help Xiao Linzi!"

Zhu Yu frowned slightly, sighed, raised his hand, and countless thick black ropes shot out from his hand.

The black rope instantly invaded the battle formation, and Lin Xiaofang was trapped by the black rope in the air. The next moment, Zhu Yu pulled back Lin Xiaofang's hand.

Looking at Lin Xiaofang's eyes again, his eyes were spitting fire, his robes were in pieces, and his face had lost its previous coolness and was replaced by a look of anger.

He stared at Zhu Yu and said: "Seventh Senior Brother, don't think that you are invincible. Sooner or later, I will surpass you. When the time comes, hehe, I will definitely repay today's humiliation!"

Zhu Yu frowned and raised his hand suddenly.

"Pah! Pah!" A slap flashed out, and Lin Xiaofang's body flew up like a fallen leaf.

When he was pulled closer by Zhu Yu again, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets and he shouted: "Zhu Yu, you..."

Zhu Yu's hand moved slightly, and he swallowed the words he wanted to say.

Although he has a stubborn temper and is stubborn, he is not stupid enough to seek death.

The gap between him and Zhu Yu is too far now. They are not at the same level at all. If he talks harshly, he will only bring humiliation to himself.

Zhu Yu looked at him coldly. Murderous intent surged in his heart. Now he really regretted not killing Lin Xiaofang earlier. This guy is a madman tortured by hatred. He is stubborn and perverted, and he acts unscrupulously. How can such a person talk about the truth?

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If you can't achieve the great road, you will eventually die. If you die early, you might be able to have a good pregnancy, and you definitely won't live such a contradictory and painful life, and you won't cause harm to other people.

"Senior Brother Seven!" Chu Tong'er tightly held Zhu Yu's hands with both hands, trembling all over and turning pale with fear.

He met Zhu Yu earlier than Lin Xiaofang, and he knew Zhu Yu's personality.

Killing is too easy in Zhu Yu's eyes. With Lin Xiaofang's actions, Zhu Yu must have murderous intentions.

"I don't want you to plead with me! Get out of here!" Lin Xiaofang roared, laughing loudly, and his laughter was full of sadness.

Zhu Yu frowned and said: "You will never be my enemy. How can a person who has no eggs seek the road? There is only hatred in your heart, without the road, and your whole life will be useless!"

Lin Xiaofang stopped laughing and stared at the squid with his eyes fixed on it. There was panic, fear, and even more of infinite desolation in his expression.

Zhu Yu's words were like a thorn, piercing directly into his heart.

Zhu Yu ignored him and said: "If you want to kill someone, don't rely on the Chu royal family. I will help you with these people!"

After Zhu Yu finished speaking, his body flashed like a whirlwind, and he instantly rushed into the camp of the disciples of the Sword God Sect.

He used his jet-black magical flying sword, and his powerful magical swordsmanship spurted out like a tide. He was in a really bad mood, so from the moment he drew his sword, his only goal was to kill.

Hong Yuzhong roared: "Zhuyu, you can't..."

Halfway through his words, Zhu Yu's magical swordsmanship had already cut Luo An into two pieces. Another of the so-called Four Sword Gods fell under Zhu Yu's sword.

The flying swords of the other two disciples formed a sword formation and attacked Zhu Yu from behind.

Zhu Yu's figure flashed, his sword moves changed, and suddenly two swords and two black lights flashed past.

The magical sword array in the void suddenly shattered.

Zhu Yu's sword light split into two, and with one move, two strong swordsmen from the Sword God Sect fell to death respectively.

From taking action to killing three people, Zhu Yu only used three moves in total.

In the heavy rain, I saw Zhu Yu as if he were a god descending to earth. He was invincible. His fighting power was probably even inferior to that of his master. How could he be his opponent?

He used the magical escape technique of the Sword God Sect and quickly hid his body, trying to escape.

Zhuyu snorted coldly, and with a long sword like a rainbow, he pierced the void with one strike.

The void is like a big hole, the hole is bottomless and unfathomable.

But at the end of the cave, the screams in the torrential rain were extremely clear.

It felt like looking at people through a telescope. At first, the figure in Hong Yu was very small, and then it quickly zoomed in. By the time everyone could see clearly the figure in Hong Yu, the black sword light had disappeared.

In the heavy rain, a sword pierced through his heart, and the dark flying sword was inserted into his chest and has not been withdrawn.

Such magical powers and swordsmanship were really terrifying. When he was about to die in the heavy rain, his eyes were still wide open and he refused to rest in peace.

Zhu Yu glanced at him contemptuously, then his thoughts changed, and the flying sword was instantly withdrawn into his body.

The body fell suddenly in the torrential rain...

Zhu Yu turned around and looked at the disciples of the Chu royal family, suddenly feeling dull in his heart.

Chu Buqun would never be able to teach such magical swordsmanship.

Zhu Yu, however, has always regarded himself as a member of the Chu royal family.

But now the Chu royal family is a mixed bag, and the number of Chu Buqun's direct disciples is said to have skyrocketed to more than fifty.

Many direct disciples are at the level of the sect leaders of the eighteen sects in the world, and some are hidden masters. Today, the four major forces are recruiting troops crazily, and the Chu royal family is no longer the Chu royal family it used to be.

Xiahou, a former direct disciple of the Chu royal family and the one who had the strongest friendship with Zhu Yu, has been expelled from the gate.

Lin Xiaofang became a pervert who was neither male nor female.

Chu Tong'er was even more deeply in love and hurt, and she no longer had the same grace as before.

As for the other disciples, Lao Liqiong was originally a spy of the Qin royal family and has returned to the Qin royal family.

Liang Jindou, Dai Ling, etc. were completely marginalized because they had not entered the realm of heavenly masters.

Lu Qianyi even became Lin Xiaofang's follower. He was summoned and sent away by Lin Xiaofang all day long, like a running dog and slave.

These people were all senior brothers in the past. But in twenty years, the friendship between senior brothers has existed in name only. Now in the Chinese world, people are going crazy.

Everyone is crazy about pursuing strength and the opportunity to enter the so-called Penglai Wonderland and the Pure Land of Hunyuan. Human relationships are as thin as paper and human lives are as cheap as ants.

Zhu Yu is not a compassionate person, but he doesn't want to see his former brothers in the predicament they are in today.

Even with his ability, he cannot change the whole world. In this case, why does Zhuyu need to return to the Chu royal family?

The great changes in the Chinese world in the past twenty years have given Zhuyu too much stimulation.

He suddenly realized that the entire Chinese world, the billions of miles of country, and all the people were just ants controlled by others and could be played with at will.

The laws of the world are formulated by those powerful people who are transcendent from the world. One of their thoughts can change the entire world.

Just like this time of great chaos in China, the culprits were the Xianlu Sect and the Hunyuan Sect.

The two major sects throw out a "thousand-year opportunity", and then the Xianlu Sect re-ranks the world's forces and launches a new world ranking. All these methods are the source of the chaos in China.

"Senior Brother Seventh...Senior Brother Seventh, you...you won't go back with us?" Chu Tong'er said tremblingly.

Zhu Yu looked at Chu Tong'er and then at Lu Qianyi who was looking at him eagerly. He felt blocked in his heart and said: "I won't go back! You go back and tell Master that everything is fine with me. As big as the world is, I will do my best."

But no one can kill me!"

After Zhu Yu said this, his figure flashed, disappeared into the void, and disappeared.

Deep in the void, Zhuyu stepped forward in the air and suddenly felt that he had completely lost his direction.

It seems that in this Chinese world with hundreds of millions of miles of land, I have nowhere to go.

He traveled all the way north to the border of the Chu State, and then eastward again, returning to the Song State.

Heading south from the Song Dynasty, we soon reached the territory of Eastern Qi.

What I saw along the way were almost endless battles and battles. The upper-level first and second-level forces were reshuffled, and the third-level forces, fourth-level forces, and small forces in the middle and lower levels were also reshuffled.

The world's forces have been re-ranked, and no matter how big or small the forces are, everyone has fallen into madness.

The entire continent is filled with endless disputes and battles.

"Ding, ding..."

"Um?"

Among the mountains of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the red fish stood proudly in the sky, and suddenly heard the gentle sound of a piano in the distance.

The sound of the piano gradually turned melodious, like the tinkling of spring water. Although it was very light, it was extremely sweet.

Zhu Yu frowned, and a figure of a black-robed female cultivator suddenly appeared in his mind.

Twenty years ago, in order to snatch a spiritual vein, he almost fell under her sword. Twenty years later, what level of cultivation has he reached?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhuyu stepped into the air, shuttled through the void, and flew straight towards the sound of the piano.

Eight hundred miles to the east, in the void, a gorgeous talisman boat stopped steadily in the air.

On top of the talisman boat, a woman in black robe is sitting. Her face is covered with gauze, and she is immersed in playing the piano. She has an elegant and calm temperament. She seems to have completely forgotten about myself and everything, and is immersed in the sound of the piano...

Zhuyu stood in the void, with his hands behind his back, not disturbing her, just standing quietly like that.

I don’t know how long it took, but after the woman finished playing the song, she gently stroked the strings, suddenly raised her head and looked at where Zhu Yu was standing, and said calmly:

"Twenty years ago, in a secret sunflower land, many of us returned home, but you disappeared for twenty years. It seems that you have mastered the Sunflower Technique in the past twenty years, and you came here today to be with me.

A battle?”

[Today’s monthly tickets are still in single digits!!! The chase is so urgent, and the monthly tickets are really in jeopardy! Brothers, please count the votes!] (To be continued...)


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