The long sword swung with a majestic Zixiao aura, and Duan Yu, who was killing the elder, frowned: "If you want to kill him, ask me first." ”

The old man didn't dare to touch Duan Yuxi's sword blade with his flesh palm, his body twisted, and he narrowly avoided Duan Yuxi's long sword: "For the sake of a Xiao Yu, all three of you have to be the rebel?"

Duan Yu regretted not speaking, flicked his long sword, and replied on his behalf.

"It's so bold, I've lived in the royal family for so long, and I don't know that the world outside has changed so much!"

The elder snorted heavily, "My royal family is the most respected existence in the Qianfeng Kingdom, no matter how powerful your three sects are, in front of the mighty imperial authority, you must not bow down to the vassals!"

While dealing with Duan Yuxi's killing moves, he said unhurriedly: "I see that you have a good talent, so you have the meaning of cherishing talents, for the sake of a Xiao Yu, is it worth it for you to do this?"

"It's not worth it, it's not your turn to preach. Duan Yuxi's voice was cold, and the aura on the sword did not weaken at all.

"Female doll, don't listen to the old man, suffer in front of you. The elder spoke again,

"Do you like that Xiao Yu? Actually, isn't he just a young sect master of a bullshit sect, what else is so special! Why don't you marry into the royal family, I will be the master of the old man, and you can choose a few princes." ”

"Prince?" Duan Yuxi listened to the old man's words, and the sword momentum in his hand slowed down.

Seeing that she seemed to be moved by her own words, the old man was overjoyed, and said busily:

"If you become a princess, you are the superior person of the entire Qianfeng Kingdom, where can you compare with the poor sect of your original?"

The elder has been practicing penance in the royal secret land for more than 20 years, and has rarely had contact with the outside world.

In his opinion, there is only one superpower in Qianfeng Kingdom, and that is the royal family with a respected status.

As for the other three major sects, it was just a family wine with rough cloth and clothes.

The more he thought about it, the more proud he became, and an arrogant smile appeared on his face: "The old man promises that when you marry into the royal family, the old man can make an exception and personally accept you into my door! With your outstanding talent, you will definitely be able to learn the full essence of the Xuanming Divine Palm." ”

Duan Yu looked at the arrogant and smug look on the old man's face, and danced a small sword flower with a long sword in his hand.

"Prince......" She suddenly smiled faintly, her frozen face showed a rare beauty, but the words that could be spit out of her mouth were so cold,

"They don't deserve Xiao Yu's shoes!"

The purple sky aura bloomed into the sky, Duan Yu regretted his body, clenched his long sword and drew a brilliant purple light, and rushed towards the old man.

The old man's expression froze, and he became gloomy again:

"It's rare for the old man to have a pity for his talent, so he plans to take you as an apprentice, but you don't know what to do...... Let's just show you how ridiculous what you're doing!"

He waved the Netherworld River with both palms, and then suddenly let out a loud shout: "Gentlemen, you've had enough fun, it's time to come out!"

As his words fell, three figures rushed into the square from outside the mirage building!

They came from all directions, with majestic might, and rushed towards Duan Yuxi in the center!

Duan Yu raised his eyebrows, his sword momentum changed, and a layer of purple gauze mist swayed around his body.

However, a fist still found the gap in her defense, and slammed it on her back with a majestic aura.

This punch was smashed extremely hard, and the violent aura that erupted actually had the might of the martial arts five heavens!

Duan Yuxi's face turned pale, just after receiving this punch, the iron palm of the old man had already come to the front again, followed by the left and right fists or feet, all of which had different fierce killing forces attacking her!

At this moment, all around her are martial arts level masters.

She's surrounded!

The aura with different attributes hit Duan Yuxi's body, smashing her out and flying away.

Bang! She fell to the ground, and the sword thrust the ground, and it was only then that she steadied herself.

The surrounding Jin Wuwei thought that they could pick up the leak, and rushed forward with their steel knives.

Duan Yuxi's eyes were cold, and with a flick of his long sword, he cut these ignorant fanatics into pieces.

"Hahaha, the little doll of the One Sword Sect, we meet again. ”

A middle-aged man twisted his wrist and said with an unkind look at Duan Yuxi, "Last time I let you run away at an inn, this time you won't have such good luck!"

The other two middle-aged men also stared at Duan Yuxi viciously, with a disdainful sneer on the corner of their mouths.

"It's all nonsense, it's a quick solution, I'm impatient. The elder said coldly, he looked at the three sect disciples who were constantly fighting in the crowd, and snorted disdainfully, "It's really a grasshopper shaking the tree." ”

The three martial artists looked at each other and smiled, their figures flashed, and they attacked towards Duan Yuxi.

Duan Yuxi is the one with the highest cultivation among the disciples of the three sects, as long as she is dealt with first, the rest of the people are not worth mentioning.

She suppressed the sweet smell in her throat, her eyes were resolute, and she danced the long sword in her hand again.

Under the jade pillar, Xiao Yu was firmly bound in chains.

He looked at his besieged companions, his wide-eyed eyes bloodshot.

The shackles on his hands pressed the aura of his whole body into the dantian, this is a martial spirit-level torture instrument, unless a martial spirit-level master makes a move, no one can break this shackle.

Xiao Yu couldn't lift any aura around his body, the meridians were empty, like a dry river, he struggled, but the thick iron cables tied him tightly to the jade pillar.

He really wanted to break free and rush to the three sect disciples to fight with them.

But he couldn't move.

A figure next to him suddenly got up from the ground, and Prince Yong rubbed his aching head and gasped.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Yu in front of him glaring at him fiercely!

Prince Yong was taken aback suddenly, deep in his heart, he was still extremely afraid of Xiao Yu.

However, he saw that Xiao Yu couldn't break free from the chains at all, and a ruthless color appeared on his face.

Prince Yong picked up the guillotine knife from the ground and slowly walked in front of Xiao Yu.

He settled down and said boldly: "No one can save you today, Xiao Yu, you are destined to die at my hands!"

Xiao Yu didn't answer, his eyes were fixed on Prince Yong, his body struggling violently, and the chains clattered.

"Widen your eyes and look at Xiao Yu, look at how these companions of yours died!" Prince Yong sneered and looked around.

There were too many murderers in the square, and the Heavenly Wolf People and others had to gather together to kill the enemy with their backs, Duan Yuxi had been suppressed by several martial artists joining forces, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

But Cangyun was divided, he killed too fiercely, rushed into the sea of people, and was tightly surrounded by a large wave of murderers at this moment.

The Jin Wuwei surrounded the fierce young man in front of them, hesitating and not daring to step forward.

At the feet of Cangyun, there were already corpses lying on the ground.

Each corpse had an expression of disbelief and horror on their faces.

It's no wonder that anyone who is killed by a man with crippled arms will have this look on his face before he dies.

Cangyun bit a sharp sword in his mouth, like a fierce lone wolf half-crouched on the ground, staring at the surrounding Jin Wuwei tightly.

His arms hung limply at his sides, and although his bones had healed, his hands were too weak to wield a sword.

When he came to save Xiao Yu, several partners once persuaded him that with his current body, he was really a little reluctant, and let him wait for everyone to return triumphantly outside the national capital.

Cangyun said nothing

Without saying anything, he stepped out with a long sword in his hand.

"Aokido disciples, never be a bad seed!"

He rushed into the mirage and slashed at Jin Wuwei, gritting the blade of his sword with his teeth and fighting like a beast.

The sharp blade of the sword cut the corners of his lips, but he didn't care, and he bit the long sword and didn't let go.

For Xiao Yu's sake, for his own sake, he must not stop.

Cangyun let out a fierce howl from his throat, and his fierce gaze made everyone around him tremble, and he swayed into the crowd, so that the blade of the sword in his mouth was stained with heavy blood.

In the Drunken Immortal Building, he was trampled under Li Yu's feet, and Xiao Yu was restrained everywhere for him, and kept dealing with Ye Chu and the others.

Until the last moment, Xiao Yu did not give up taking him out.

So now, he will never give up Xiao Yu!

The other disciples of the three sects also had the same idea as him.

If it weren't for Xiao Yu, Tian Luzi and Mo Liang would have been severely humiliated by Liang Shao and others on the first day they stepped into the national capital.

If it weren't for Xiao Yu, Mo Luo would still be a stupid idiot.

Xiao Yu risked his life in exchange for all this.

So now for Xiao Yu's sake, they are also willing to gamble their lives.

When Prince Yong saw this scene, he sneered disdainfully: "A few small disciples of the Three Sects still dare to fight against the royal power, do you really think that you can make any big waves?"

"What do you say, Xiao, Shao, Xia?" he turned his head, wanting to taunt Xiao Yu a few more words, but he was stunned.

Xiao Yu stepped on the ground tightly, his feet exerting force, like a hideous ghost about to pounce forward.

The thick chains tied to his body continued to tremble as his body continued to tremble, and there were signs of cracking!

Prince Yong was shocked and hurriedly raised the guillotine knife in his hand, but his hand trembled, and the steel knife fell to the ground again.

A beast-like roar came from Xiao Yu's throat, and his eyes widened as if he wanted to roar out all the grievances in his heart.

On the high platform in the distance, Qian Fengjie grabbed the blue water sword on the table.

He looked at the clouds in the crowd like trapped beasts, smiled disdainfully, and threw the blue water sword fiercely.

The razor-sharp blade pierced the air and shot silently towards the clouds.

Xiao Yu, who was still struggling, was stunned.

The blue water sword became slower and slower in his eyes, and at the end of the sword blade, there was already some exhausted Cangyun cloak, like madness.

This personal disciple of Aokido is about to die under the sword of his inheritance.

"It's over Xiao Yu!" Prince Yong picked up the guillotine on the ground and slashed at him!

Xiao Yu seemed to be unaware.

He saw Cangyun in his mouth, still biting the blade of the sword.

It's all for him.

Bang! Bang!

The thick iron chain was broken one by one, and Xiao Yu's body was broken apart!

He clenched his fists, took up the heavy shackles, and smashed them hard at Prince Yong's ugly face:

"Have your mother's big dreams!"

Rumble!

A huge pillar of golden light suddenly descended from the sky and landed straight in the center of the square, with an earth-shattering momentum and a heavy slaughter!

The heavy figures in the middle stood upright, and the long swords on their backs trembled in unison, making a clear sword sound.

The golden light gradually faded, and Duan Shiyu, who was dressed in a bookish air at the front, stood quietly, and the blue water sword was held in his hand, flashing with cold light.

The blade of the sword in his mouth fell to the ground, and Cangyun stared blankly at the figure in front of him: "Master......"

Duan Shiyu pointed at the high platform, swept away the bookish qi all over his body, and was decisive in his eyes:

"Who dares to deceive me in the Sword Sect!"

Behind him, three hundred disciples came out of the dust in white clothes, and their murderous aura was sky-high!

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