Chapter 32: Black Jiao, Ancient Sword, Attack and Killing

This is the third year that Yuan Tianfa came to the 23rd Blockade, and it is also the year that Lu Wei descended on the Emperor Huang Zengtian from the 6-day inspection of the 33rd Blockade, and the fourth year that Luo Hu and Dongfang Han arrived at the Zhangjia of the 23rd Blockade.

"Zeye, tell me, what's so good about that eldest lady of the Zhang family, why do you have to marry her, isn't it possible that the next six days will be our end?" Yuan Tianfa's eyelids drooped, and he opened his mouth without joy or sorrow, with the identity and financial resources of the Kyushu emperor's family, he should be an eye-catching existence wherever he goes, and being able to buy a property in the twenty-three barricades in a low-key manner to live a dull life is not the style of the eldest prince Yuan Tianfa at all.

But he hibernated, and although the 10,000 Kowloon Guards, who were extraordinary in both quantity and quality, caused a turmoil, they didn't take it seriously enough.

In the Heavenly Realm, there are not a few tyrants who can pull out 10,000 peaks of the Xia Realm, of which 4,000 have set foot in the early stage of the Ming Dao. Another ambitious young man who wants to compete for the position of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, right?

Zeye wiped the blade of the sword, he didn't have the time and effort to think about some unnutritious problems like Yuan Tianfa, since the identity of the Yin Yang Walker surfaced, not only did the eight younger brothers show him a trace of irrepressible hostility, but the old man of the Yuan family also did not have the same high hopes for him as before, hoping that he could surpass his father Yuan Tianfa in martial arts, and lead the Yuan family to create a brilliant chapter in the heavenly realm.

Fortunately, Sawano, the hussar general who didn't respect him enough on weekdays, never gave up on him after his ascension, which made him feel unseemly. Now for the sake of Yuan Tianfa's safety and suppression of Ao Buregret, he wiped the ancient sword that had followed him for sixty years and drank countless blood to kill the Great Yuan Huaihua general Luo Hu, who was not famous under the King of the Blood Frontier.

Yuan Dao has hundreds of dragons, and there are only eight people in the Linjiao, less than one Yuan Tian, not a lot of him, not many of his Yuan Tian, why because of a bullshit Yin Yang Walker who should have disappeared a long time ago and the minister of the Great Yuan Humerus, Ao Bu Unrepentant?

The deep friendship between Yuan Daoyi and Ao Buregret is unimaginable to ordinary people.

What's more, Ao Buregret still has the identity of a Xun Yin and Yang Walker on his head.

Whether it is public or private, Yuan Daoyi, who has arrived in Qilin City and began to participate in the battle of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, is unlikely to support Yuan Tianfa and oppose Ao Buregret.

Accustomed to that attitude of deliberately ignoring indifference, Yuan Tianfa didn't take it to heart.

After all, the Yin Yang Walker is a terrifying existence that can create an army to compete with the power of the Yin Yang Walker with his own luck, no matter how he is a prince, he is also a Yuan Tianfa who has seen countless winds and waves, and a supreme who has really stepped into the realm of the Imperial Dao!

"General Zeno, this time, I'll leave it to you!" Yuan Tianfa looked at Zeno, who had always been indifferent to the temptation of his heavy gold beauty, with a serious expression, put his hands in front of him, and bowed respectfully.

Rahu was seriously injured, and he was just an ordinary person who was relatively difficult to kill.

But the pressure that Dongfang Han brought to Zeno was the same as when he was alone in the pile of dead people, facing hordes of ferocious wild dogs and jackals, and a faint helpless fear and despair surrounded him.

"If I die, you will immediately leave the Twenty-Three Blockade City and go to His Majesty the Yuan Emperor. Sawano's face was calm, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

Yuan Tianfa took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

If Sawano died, he would definitely kill Rahu or at least break Rahu's Doji and turn him into a waste, and the consequence of doing so would be to face the pursuit of the man who was more threatening than Rahu.

I don't know what their friendship is.

If it's an ordinary friendship, there won't be much trouble, and smart people won't set themselves on fire; if it's a brotherhood, maybe it's more troublesome, but in the face of the Nine Dragons, no matter how he has to bow his head, he must retreat.

I'm most afraid that they are friends with each other, if so, none of them will survive, at least if Dongfang Han does not die, none of them will be able to live in peace. So this kind of if, this kind of assumption should not exist at all! It's only been four years, and both Yuan Tianfa and Zeye have chosen to believe that no one can find a so-called confidant in a short period of time, and the so-called relatives are like compatriots!

"If it's in vain, crush it, and I'll save you. One of the eight black dragons cruising around Yuan Tianfa came to Zeye's side slowly, revolving around him: "Don't worry, I will kill you after you are captured, you are still of great use to me, I am reluctant to let you die." ”

A smile finally appeared on Sawano's stiff stone face.

is the most ruthless emperor's family, but some people are obedient and like this set.

He Zeno is.

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Yue Lin sat on the roof and looked up at the starry sky, his mind was empty and he didn't know what he was thinking, when the dark shadow passed by him and went straight to Zhang's mansion, he didn't notice anything, avoiding the limelight, the strong murderous aura in the tail of the wind made him excited, and his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

His intuition told him that this guy was going for his "daughter-in-law".

"Stop, who is it!" Yue Lin said abruptly, and the person who had already left a considerable distance suddenly turned around, and slashed at him with a heavy sword wrapped around a black Jiao, and the blade containing the murderous aura instantly reached the top of his head.

Yue Lin dodged, rolled on the spot and sank to the bottom of the valley, he was quite unreasonable, he regarded human life as a mustard, and he was definitely not a native of the Heavenly Domain!

Although there are many wars in the Heavenly Domain, and the fighting has lasted for thousands of years, it is absolutely impossible to raise this kind of outlaw, and the rise and fall of a dynasty is not enough to cultivate the kind of guy who licks blood and lives lightly, and is silent when he meets him.

Only the Nether Kyushu, which has a short lifespan and is often only two hundred years old, can this kind of guy appear!

"Are you...... The person next to that guy!" Yue Lin gasped and looked at the unmasked Zeye, Zeye had no intention of entangling with him, the black Jiao pounced viciously, Yue Lin couldn't dodge and was hit by the pitch-black qi, and an indescribable feeling of tiredness swept from the limbs.

Falling on his back to the sky, Sawano continued to fly out.

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The low tiger roar hovered in the hut, and the thirty-six streamers of light tirelessly impacted a purple and black heart in Rahu's meridians, and the domineering of Zixiao Emperor Thunder brought him a lot of trouble, and the spiritual power was almost condensed in the body, unable to circulate through the passage near the heart, and no matter how strong the monk was, he became crippled at this time.

Dongfang Han held the sword in his arms, his eyes lowered and he pretended to sleep, since he saw Luo Hu, this brainless guy actually dared to use the curse of Nian Fall, which is known as "Little Guiru", to add injury to injury, he didn't dare to sleep, for fear that the old enemy would find an opportunity to beat him into a dead tiger.

The pitch-black sword aura was fierce, and he was ready to break open the house and kill Rahu without giving Dongfang Han a chance to react, and Dongfang Han, who was ignored, snorted, and a large sword curtain suddenly bounced up from the door and swept towards the swordsman.

"Lihai?"

"Weeping clouds?!" the first sound was from Dongfang Han, and the second was Sawano's exclamation in disbelief.

There has never been a person who can completely restrain his sword qi like Dongfang Han, the sword saint is refined, and the sword qi is difficult to contain, and Dongfang Han does the opposite, his red dust is disgusting, but he covers his own aura very well.

Lihai Sword Sect, Weeping Cloud Sword Saint.

As soon as the two sides roughly knew each other's roots, they no longer kept their hands, and the two black lights collided violently, and half of the twenty-three barricades woke up from their sleep.

"Who dares to make trouble in my Zhang Mansion, what a big dog!" A sharp reprimand, and the cyan sword light rose into the sky.

"Huh. Accustomed to making a living licking blood from the knife, Sawano did not panic, but showed a hideous smile.

If you want to die, come!