Prologue: Ambushed

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On the 318 National Highway, which connects most of China, on the Sichuan-Tibet line, a black Volvo off-road vehicle is increasing its horsepower and racing all the way. Vehicles coming and going on the same road have avoided in advance, for fear of having a close contact with the black Volvo, resulting in the destruction of the car and the death.

For those who often drive on the Sichuan-Tibet line, except for death, no one will run at the speed of intercity speed on this road of death like Volvo, even professional racing drivers.

Although the car drove very hard, it was very steady, and I saw it quickly bypassing one passenger truck after another slowly moving on the endless road.

Until after turning a turn of nearly 90 degrees, two large trucks appeared in front of them in the middle of the road, cutting off the winding dragon of 318.

Chirping...... Now......

I only heard a screeching brake sound from Volvo, and the four tires rubbed together in puffs of black smoke, and the body spun twice before stopping ten meters away from the big truck.

At the moment when Volvo was stopped, on the two buses that had been driving normally in the rear, two drivers hit the steering wheel at the same time, and a beautiful tail flick cut off the 318 line again, directly blocking all the vehicles in the rear.

On the cut off narrow road of about 50 meters, only Volvo was left parked alone.

"I say, do you need that?" At this time, a magnetic male voice came from the Volvo SUV, and then before the black smoke dissipated, the door was opened by the people in the car.

Stepping out of the car was a young man holding a Tang knife, the man's face was pale, like a Western blood clan that had only seen the light of day after sleeping for decades, and this appearance was caused by excessive blood loss!

"Xiao Yu, whether there is a need for this, you know it in your own heart!"

After the young man got down from the Volvo, the door of the passenger car of the truck in front of him also opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and holding a long sword jumped lightly and stood five meters in front of the Volvo.

As the middle-aged man's voice fell, I saw seventeen or eighteen people walking down from the four big carts in front and behind, all holding swords in their hands, old and young, men and women, the old one was fairy-like and bone-like, and the small one looked like a handsome man, female, forget it, I won't go into details, they all cover their faces with gauze scarves!

"Xiao Yu, I also know several ancestors in your ancestral land, for their sake, if you hand over your things, I will let you go, how about it?"

At this time, an old man with snow-white eyebrows standing next to the middle-aged man also stepped forward and said.

"Something? What is it? I don't know what you're looking for, and I don't have what you're looking for, guys, you're looking for the wrong person! Ahem! ”

This time, his words were slower, and he was no longer as frivolous as last time, and the last two coughs made it easy for people standing a little farther away to easily judge that this young man named Xiao Yu was injured without looking at his face!

Oh, yes! This way is not only the current group of people chasing and killing Xiao Yu, from the capital all the way to western Sichuan, the good players from all over the country have ambushed him more than five times, and dispatched hundreds of people, even if he is strong, it is impossible not to be injured at all.

Thinking of this pursuit and killing, Xiao Yu was completely disappointed in the so-called ancestral land, only the ancestral land knew about his getting the Demon Emperor Bell, at that time he was selected by the Demon Emperor Bell, and the young patriarch of the ancestral land was selected by Hetu Luoshu. Then the leaked news attracted the various factions to hunt down and kill them, and they are about to come out.

Thinking about it, it is nothing more than facing the forced palace of all factions in the world, Zudi chose to abandon the car to protect the handsome, and his own side branch in the side branch naturally became the 'car' that was ruthlessly discarded!

"Xiao Yu, as long as you hand over the Demon Emperor Bell of Zhenshan, the treasure of Zhenshan that was stolen from my Shu Mountain, I will not blame the past and let you live, how about it?"

The white-robed middle-aged man in the lead saw him silent for a while, and threw an olive branch to Xiao Yu again.

Although Xiao Yu was already seriously injured, he couldn't even control his cough when he spoke! But for yourself, as long as you get something, it doesn't matter if you kill it or not!

'Made, that broken Demon Emperor Bell has not only long been integrated with him, but also has no other use for it except to make his appetite like that of the second senior brother. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't give it to you! Is it possible that I can still hand myself over to you to do human dissection experiments? ‘

Looking at the middle-aged man who was looking at him expectantly, Xiao Yu had bitterness in his heart, and he could only swallow it with tears!

After taking a big breath, Xiao Yu pretended to be calm and said:

"This is really funny, when did the Demon Emperor Bell become the treasure of your Shushan Sword Cultivation? Even if I give it to you, will you be able to use it? ”

Xiao Yu's disdainful words were overflowing, and in the end, he no longer made meaningless explanations, nor did he compete with the other party for the benefit of his tongue, and directly mocked:

"It's just a bunch of robbers and bandits, if you want the Demon Emperor Bell, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

The middle-aged man was not annoyed after hearing his words, but turned his head to look at the old man and commanded softly:

"Uncle Shi, you go to the bottom of him first, and see how much strength he still has left, and he dares to be so arrogant!"

"Okay, then let Lao Dao and me come to see Xiao Shaoxia's famous sword skills!"

I saw that the old man who began to rush to speak untied the sword on his back, took a step forward arrogantly, and arrived in front of Xiao Yu in an instant.

The long sword in his hand stabbed Xiao Yu in the chest quickly and ruthlessly, as if this sword was going to pierce Xiao Yu's entire body directly! However, just as the long sword was about to stab in front of Xiao Yu, a straight Tang knife came from behind Xiao Yu's hand, and the tip of the knife directly collided with the old man's long sword.

The Tang knife and the long sword touched each other, and before the old man could react and his body was still leaning forward, Xiao Yu slashed upwards with his backhand, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the old man's chin. When the old man felt that the killing was coming, he couldn't dodge, so he could only tilt his head back hard, hoping that he would be blessed and avoid Xiao Yu's knife.

But how could all this escape Xiao Yu's eyes, just when the old man's jaw was about to break away from the tip of the knife from the bottom, Xiao Yu's slightly bent right hand instantly straightened, and the Tang knife was sent forward, and the tip of the knife penetrated the old man's neck. In the old man's incredulous eyes, Xiao Yu slowly pulled out the Tang knife, and as soon as the tip of the knife left his neck, the old man fell directly to the ground and died.

However, in just three moves, the elder level of the Shushan Sword Sect hated one in Xiao Yu's hands, the time was short, and the tricks were so specialized, it was really beyond the expectations of everyone present.

Even the middle-aged man in the lead did not expect this result at all, it had been confirmed before the war that Xiao Yu had been injured a lot, and his combat strength must have declined. But what he didn't expect was that his uncle just dropped his life here because he was a little careless. It seems that the demon knife Xiao Yu is indeed perverted, no wonder he can escape all the way from the capital to this land in western Sichuan, and his strength is a little beyond imagination!

"All the disciples listen to the order and set up the sword formation of Shu Mountain! Use the sword array to trap Xiao Yu, and I will use the flying sword given by the senior brother in charge to end him! ”

After seeing Xiao Yu's sword technique, the middle-aged man no longer continued to send people one-on-one with him, but directly asked the remaining nearly twenty people to set up the Shushan Sword Formation, intending to directly surround him!

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, he saw the Shushan disciples scattered around Xiao Yu after getting out of the car, pulled out their long swords, and under the leadership of a slightly older man, they quickly surrounded Xiao Yu in the middle of the road.

If it was at the Shushan Mountain Gate, and the other party put out the Shushan Sword Formation, Xiao Yu would definitely not say a word, turn around and run. But now there are less than twenty people in the Shushan Sword Formation, but they really can't trap him!

The Tang knife was unsheathed again, and after Xiao Yu carefully looked at the sword formation, he did not retreat but advanced, and directly attacked the position defended by the few new disciples in Shushan. Several new disciples who were on the verge of killing for the first time just barely resisted Xiao Yu a few moves, and they were killed on the spot, allowing Xiao Yu to easily break the formation, and the legendary Shushan Sword Formation was in front of Xiao Yu, and it failed to exert its due strength at all.

The middle-aged Dao-robed man saw the few recent disciples who had died, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he slowly pulled out the three-foot long sword in his hand. I saw that the front and back of this long sword were engraved with charms, and it slowly floated in the air in the mantra of the robed man, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xiao Yu.

Before Xiao Yu could slaughter all the remaining Shushan disciples, the white-robed man's long sword swished and attacked him. Fortunately, Xiao Yu has always paid most of his attention to the white-robed man, and when he saw the long sword attacking, he directly discarded a few lucky people who formed a formation to protect themselves, and concentrated on dealing with the flying sword.

Xiao Yu, who got serious, was still very perverted, and saw the slender Tang knife emitting bursts of swords in his hand, which was on par with the flying sword, and it was quite lively to have contacts with each other.

On the other side, the white-robed middle-aged man who was trying to control the flying sword was directly stunned after seeing Xiao Yu use his sword.

"Xiao Yu, you actually succeeded in building the foundation? No wonder you escaped all the way to the west of Sichuan! However, today I have the Shushan Flying Sword given by the senior brother in charge, even if you succeed in building the foundation of the Tianzong Wizard, you are destined to die here! ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he took out a bottle of recovery pills from his body and ate it like a bean. In less than half an hour, the flying sword's speed skyrocketed with the support of his true qi, beating Xiao Yu to a retreat.

At this time, Xiao Yu was even more bitter and couldn't say it, although he had successfully built the foundation and had true qi, but he was promoted inexplicably, and he could only guess that it was related to the Demon Emperor Bell, and the control of true qi was also a peep in the tube, which was very superficial.

He had already been injured in the previous ambushes, and now he couldn't exert his strength at all, so he could only concentrate on defending the flying swords attacking from all directions, and he couldn't fight back effectively at all.

However, it is even more difficult for the middle-aged man to kill Xiao Yu completely, after all, it is not his own strength and natal flying sword, and the power borrowed is far from being able to be maintained by a few pills.

If you look at the force value and output of the two, Xiao Yu should be able to save his life! But as the saying goes, the king of Hades wants you to die on the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch, Xiao Yu, is such an unlucky person who is on the book of life and death of the king of Hades!

When Xiao Yu was covered with sword wounds, the middle-aged man in the white robe had exhausted his skills, and the flying sword fell, someone from the ancestral land came, and the young patriarch who grew up with Xiao Yu and called him a brother brought a full thirty good hands.

It turns out that the reality is cruel after all! Xiao Yu left this world with regret, anger, and relief......

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