"If anyone comes, stop, anyone who crosses the line will die!"
A sword light fell from the sky, leaving a sword mark hundreds of feet long on the earth.
On the side of the sword mark is the capital of Daxia.
On the other side, there are thousands of masked people.
Those masked people all wear masks on their faces, most of which are bronze, with some gold mixed in.
To have so many masked men come to the capital, among the ten human nations, only Daxia today has the confidence to do so.
In any other country, they would never dare to let so many people march in. If this one is not good, it may destroy their own capital.
However, Emperor Yuan Feng was not worried about such consequences at all, because there was an army in front of Daxia Capital.
This army has protected the human race from destruction many times.
They are the strongest fighting force of the human race!
At least in the eyes of Emperor Yuan Feng, they are the strongest!
Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen, Sun Pingping, Yang Hong, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin...
Which of these people's names is not resounding throughout the world?
They are all extremely powerful men who grew up fighting in the flames of war!
"Prince Zhou, as long as you let him go, we will leave immediately and will not disturb any part of Daxia."
One of those masked men stood up and raised his voice.
Facing Huaxia Pavilion's army, there was no trace of nervousness on their faces.
Indeed, in terms of numbers, they are no less than Huaxia Pavilion’s army, and in terms of cultivation strength, they are even stronger than Huaxia Pavilion’s army.
Theoretically, they have the advantage, so what do they have to fear?
Of course, theory is really theory. If there is a real fight, it is not just cultivation that determines the outcome.
Huaxia Pavilion's army is the elite of hundreds of battles, and these masked men say they are a piece of loose sand to praise them.
Although they are from the same organization, they have almost never met each other before. Even if they come here now under some pressure, they have their own thoughts and expect them to work together to fight.
It's better to hope that pigs can fly into the sky.
Therefore, the people in the Masked Man Organization themselves do not want to conflict with the Huaxia Pavilion’s army.
"Don't disturb any part of Daxia? Then what are you doing now?"
Sun Pingping carried his embroidered spring knife, took a step forward, and said.
"Stop talking nonsense! I'm fighting with the enemy in the front, and you bastards can just hide in the back. You dare to steal our things and don't teach you a lesson. You really think that your life now is nothing."
It’s coming!”
Sun Pingping shouted angrily, as if his whole body had turned into a sharp sword.
After learning about the masked man organization, they were all angry.
Huaxia Pavilion, so many weapon-making materials were stolen, and among other things, they felt embarrassed!
They are stationed at Huaxia Pavilion. If something like this happens, each of them is responsible.
"Now, just stay with me. If anyone dares to act rashly again, don't blame me for killing them with the knife in my hand."
Sun Pingping shouted angrily.
If Zhou Shu hadn't ordered the attack, he would have struck through them all at once.
A group of guys who wear masks and dare not show their true colors are definitely not a good thing!
On the top of Daxia City, the golden masked man No. 1 was sneaking behind Zhou Shu and looking forward.
"I said, Lord Zhou, we masked people are not necessarily bad people. We wear masks just to become stronger. Many people actually don't want to do anything harmful to nature."
He whispered, "I think Sun Ping Ping is going to beat or kill him. Have we provoked him?"
"You don't want to do something that is harmful to nature?"
Zhou Shu sneered and said, "How did the thousands of soldiers in Mizhou City die?"
"You can't overturn a whole boat of people just because of what a few people did. I mean most of the masked people..."
Golden Mask Man No. 1 said speechlessly.
Zhou Shu sneered, "Do you believe this? In order to become stronger, you don't even want to face yourself. Is there anything else you can't do? Do you think your organization is asking you to become stronger to do good deeds?
Don? Are you qualified to refuse his order?"
If anyone in this masked man organization has never done anything bad, then Zhou Shu believes it.
But if you want to say that they are all good people, Zhou Shu doesn't believe a word of it.
It is possible that some of these masked men have not done anything harmful to nature, but the boss of the masked man organization is definitely not a kind person. These masked men are controlled by him, and sooner or later, they will embark on a path of eternal disaster. p>
Zhou Shu will not put his hope in their ability to resist the boss of the masked man organization. For these unstable elements, there is only one option, to destroy them humanely.
"Okay, I just said it casually."
Golden Mask Man No. 1 shrugged, he tried his best.
Anyway, a dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. As long as he can't die, whether those masked people die or not has nothing to do with him.
It would be okay if he was the only masked man left, at least we wouldn’t compete with him for resources in the future.
"Boom——"
Among the masked man organizations in the distance, momentum soared into the sky.
"Prince Zhou, we don't want to embarrass you, but don't embarrass us either!"
A loud shout rang out, and he shouted directly to Zhou Shu, "If we don't rescue him, we will all die, both left and right. Do you think we will fight to the death?"
"Your Huaxia Pavilion's army is indeed elite, but none of us are weak. If we fight to the death, how many casualties do you think your Huaxia Pavilion's army will suffer?"
"Are you threatening me?"
Zhou Shu had clouds under his feet and soared into the air. He put his hands behind his back and said coldly.
The masked people were silent, but the aura on their bodies had already given Zhou Shu the answer.
All the masked men burst out with aura. There were tens of thousands of masked men, and the ones with the lowest strength were in the cave-heaven realm. Such strength even exceeded Zhou Shu's expectations.
What is the concept of tens of thousands of caves and heavens?
Huaxia Pavilion, plus the ten kingdoms of the ancestral land, can't even create tens of thousands of cave heaven realms.
Even Xuan Mingtian back then didn’t have so many powerful people in the Cave Heaven Realm.
If the human race had already had this kind of strength, why would they have been afraid of Xuan Mingtian back then?
Even now, tens of thousands of Cave Heaven Realm experts are a force that cannot be ignored. Even when facing the City of Divine Weapons, they may not be much inferior.
Unfortunately, such a power is difficult for Zhou Shu to use.
Their strength also relies on masks and cannot be compared with the real Cave Heaven Realm.
It is no exaggeration to say that if they are both in the Dongtian Realm, a strong Dongtian Realm expert from Huaxia Pavilion can defeat at least three Dongtian Realm masked men!
"Brothers, others are threatening me. Tell them, are we at Huaxia Pavilion afraid of death?"
Zhou Shu said calmly with a calm expression.
"Haha——"
A burst of laughter broke out among the army of Huaxia Pavilion.
"Afraid of death, we wouldn't be here today."
Everyone said one after another, "How can you guys who don't even have a face imagine the life-and-death battles we have experienced in our lifetime? Are you trying to scare us? In the next life!"
"Come if you can. We may have casualties, but none of you will survive. If you don't believe it, come and try!"
Everyone in Huaxia Pavilion also sacrificed their own divine weapons.
Looking at individual cultivation alone, they may not be as good as those masked men, but they are an elite army. Their auras are connected together, and their momentum is earth-shattering. It is not comparable to a scattered masked man organization.
"I heard it."
Zhou Shu put his hands behind his back and his body was already in the air. He stared at the masked man organization expressionlessly, "You are not qualified to threaten me."
"Just stay here for me, whoever moves will die, do you understand?"
Zhou Shu's tone was very calm, as if he was stating a fact.
But his words made all the masked people feel cold all over.
Including those golden masked men hidden in the crowd, none of them dared to move at all.
The young master of their organization is still hanging there. He is a man in a golden mask.
The speaker is Zhou Shu!
The shadow of a man's famous tree, no one dares to ignore the words of a person like Zhou Shu.
"What a loud tone!"
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out between heaven and earth. The sound even caused the air to tremble, and strong winds visible to the naked eye emerged out of thin air.
"My people, it's not your turn to dictate!"
"Boom——"
A powerful aura seemed to have traveled through time and space, and in the blink of an eye, it had appeared between the masked man organization and the Huaxia Pavilion army.
His feet landed just on the sword mark.
"Boom——"
The ground shook, and the Huaxia Pavilion army lost its footing and took a step back.
Standing in front of the army, Sun Pingping reacted the fastest. He shouted loudly, and the Xiuchun knife on his shoulder bounced up like lightning, and then he slashed forward with the knife.
Sun Pingping, the Heavenly Sword, is accomplished in swordsmanship, and the human race dominates.
This sword turned into a hundred-foot-long sword light, with an invincible momentum that split everything, and it had already landed on the head of the person who suddenly appeared.
The man didn't dodge, he just raised his head and glanced at the sword light with his gray-white eyes.
Then he slowly made a movement to draw his sword.
His movements seemed very slow, but in fact they were extremely fast.
The light of Sun Pingping's sword instantly reached the top of his head. From the moment he drew the sword to the end, the light of the sword only advanced an inch.
"Ding——"
There was a crisp sound, and a three-foot long sword appeared in the man's hand. The sword was placed horizontally in front of him, and he chopped off Sun Pingping's sword light. Sun Pingping also snorted, stepped back, and the corners of his mouth appeared.
A trace of blood.
One move and Sun Ping Ping was injured.
This is despite the fact that the person is obviously not serious.
He just pulled out his long sword and swung it casually, shattering Sun Ping Ping's sword light. What injured Sun Ping Ping was the aftermath of his move.
In front of the man's horizontal sword, the sword's brilliance flowed, and a volcanic power spread out from the sword.
Sun Pingping roared and was about to take action again.
Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen, Yang Hong, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin and others also moved forward, preparing to take action.
At this time, Zhou Shu descended from the sky and stood in front of everyone.
"You are no match for him, please step back."
Zhou Shu said calmly, his eyes always looking at the person who suddenly appeared.
This man did not wear a mask on his face, but his face was covered with a layer of vague gray mist, making it difficult for people to see what he looked like. Only his eyes, which were like dead fish eyes, made people confused at just one glance.
I feel uncomfortable all over.
Zhou Shu looked at him and said coldly, "You are finally here."
"Huh, Zhou Shu, forcing me to come is the worst choice you can make."
The man spoke with a cold tone. From the beginning to the end, he did not look at the stupid young master who was hanging in the air, as if he was not here to save people.
"Really?"
Zhou Shu's expression remained unchanged and he continued, "It seems that you are here with confidence and want to kill me?"
Zhou Shu's eyes fell on the long sword in the man's hand. With his eyes, he could naturally see that this sword was an unfinished product.
A magic weapon that could injure Sun Pingping with one strike turned out to be just an unfinished product!
The last time Zhou Shu saw this situation, it was the branch in the hand of Tianji, the lord of the City of Divine Weapons. The branch had infinite power even when it was a weapon-making material.
Of course, that branch is still in Zhou Shu's hands now, but it has never been turned into a magic weapon.
"Hmph, originally you still had some use value, and I wanted you to live a little longer. But since you are looking for death, I will help you. This sword was forged by me with all my life's energy.
The edge of the sword needs the blood of a peerless strong man to open it, and you barely have the qualifications."
He said coldly.
The expression on Zhou Shu's face froze slightly, and he looked at the other person with a flash of sympathy in his eyes.
Now he finally knows why the second-rate young master was so stunned.
This is really true, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
With such a unclear father, it would be strange for his son to be smart.
By the way, is such a person really the one who forged the golden mask?
There was a look of confusion on Zhou Shu's face.
The person in front of me is very strong. It can be said that he is no weaker than masters of Zhan and Tianji.
The long sword in his hand that has not yet been sharpened exudes the power to destroy the world.
Zhou Shu had no doubt about the power of that sword, it might really threaten him.
But Zhou Shu had a very strange feeling in his heart. In his imagination, the person who cast the golden mask and established the masked man organization should be an immortal hero, not the one in front of him who made people feel a little unclear.
Stupid.
The boss of the masked man organization should be a genius with a tolerant and ruthless personality, but the person in front of him looks nothing like it...
A person who makes even Zhou Shu fearful is like this?
Zhou Shu suddenly felt that all the preparations he had made in the past three months were just a show of flattery to a blind man.
There is no need to prepare such a thing for such a long time.
If I had known that the boss of the Masked Man Organization was this kind of guy, I wouldn't have needed to be so nervous.
Speaking of which, how on earth did such a fool secretly develop the Masked Man Organization?
With doubts in his heart, Zhou Shu heard the man continue speaking.
"You should feel honored to be able to wield my peerless sword, Zhou Shu."
He said coldly, "This sword, I named it Zhuzhou. Even if you die, you will be remembered forever. From now on, people in the world will think of you whenever they mention Zhuzhou." p>
"So, I should still thank you?"
Zhou Shu said somewhat speechlessly.
"You're welcome, I didn't mean to leave a name for you."
The man waved his hand and said, "You are the only person in the world who is qualified to be my opponent. If you die, I will feel lonely. Killing Zhou can be regarded as my memory of my old rival. I am
For myself, not for you."
Zhou Shu couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
This guy is really narcissistic.
I wonder if he has been hiding in the dark for too long, so he has this idea of sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
The only person qualified to be his opponent is Zhou Shu?
Why doesn't he go to heaven?
Zhou Shu did not dare to say such words.
As of now, Zhou Shu himself knows more than one person who is stronger than Zhou Shu.
In the battle between the thirty-six generals of the Ancient Heavenly Court and Tianji, the lord of the City of Divine Weapons, these two are more than a little stronger than Zhou Shu.
Even if the current Zhou Shu had a life-and-death battle with those two, those two would probably win.
The man in front of him is very strong, but whether he can defeat Zhou Shu is still a matter of debate, let alone a fight with Tianji and the others.
This is just a frog in the well. I wonder how many masters there are in the world.
Zhou Shu suddenly felt unmotivated and went into action. He originally thought his opponent was an extremely powerful enemy, but he found out that his opponent was a fool.
This made him feel like he had been punched in cotton.
The golden masked man No. 1 on the head of Daxia City in the distance couldn't help but cover his face, and he couldn't bear to look directly at it.
It's shameful to have such a boss.
Like son must be like father.
Are you really not ashamed to say such words?
Are you really serious?
Golden Mask Man No. 1 suddenly began to doubt the mask on his face. Was it really the right choice to wear the mask?
No matter how you look at such a boss, he doesn’t look like he has a future.
Not to mention the complicated mood of the man in the golden mask No. 1, the stupid young master who was hung in the air had already opened his eyes. He looked at his father with excitement. If he hadn't been unable to speak, he would have already died.
Shout out.
"Kill him, kill him, kill his whole family!"
"Kill Zhou."
Zhou Shu looked at the boss of the golden masked man and said calmly, "I think your sword is worthy of its name."
"Are you doubting my strength?"
A flash of anger flashed in the man's eyes, and he said coldly, "Do you think my Zhou Zhou Sword can't kill you?"
A violent aura suddenly rose from his body, and the Zhou Zhou Sword in his hand shone brightly. For a moment, all the divine soldiers within a hundred miles radius made a clanging sound like they were encountering a natural enemy. Thousands of soldiers were intimidated, and this Zhou Zhou Sword could indeed be called a peerless sword.
But Zhou Shu's expression did not change at all. It is not surprising that a person who can cast a golden mask can cast such a divine sword.
"You're right, that's what I mean."
Zhou Shu nodded and said, "In my opinion, your sword is nothing more than that. Just as I was waiting for you, I also made a sword. It seems that you are also an expert. Come and take a look.
, how does my sword compare with your Zhou Zhou Sword?"
Before he finished speaking, a long sword appeared in Zhou Shu's hand.