The Manchester City attack came to an end, and in fact, the Shadowless Gate sent many masters to attack everywhere this time, creating killing and chaos.

In Manchester City, because the movement of Nanyansha has been found very early, it is a scene where the four major guests besiege and kill Nanyansha. As for the other cities, they were only attacked by the gold-lettered warriors of the Shadowless Gate.

Every golden-character martial artist is the peak cultivation of the great grandmaster.

Wu Yu and Mu Hancai were on the same road, and they were very lucky to encounter the attack of the Shadowless Gate. Wu Yu is confident that his swordsmanship skills are extremely high, and in front of the beauties, where can he retreat?

Although Mu Hancai has a heroine's heart, her strength is weak, and she can only reach the realm of a great grandmaster. It can only hide on one side, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack the other party.

Wu Yu's swordsmanship is gorgeous, and what he makes is Haoran swordsmanship, one of the two major swordsmanship of the Kunwu Sword School. This swordsmanship has been practiced to the real mastery, and between one move and one style, it seems to be vast and broad, and the momentum is incomparable. But at this time, in Wu Yu's hands, it looks good, and the momentum seems to be there, but it lacks some lethality.

When Wu Yu was practicing this set of swordsmanship, he was interested in the gorgeous moves, which was very stylish. Every time he made it in front of his senior sister and sister, he won unanimous praise and greatly satisfied his vanity.

At this time, it is more handy to use it in front of the beauty. He only thought that Mu Hancai's beautiful eyes would not leave him for a moment at this time, and he was about to be intimidated by his "exquisite swordsmanship".

However, the object chosen by Wu Yu to be in the limelight does not seem to be suitable.

When all the masters of the Shadowless Gate suddenly killed a boy in white, they thought it was Fu Enqiu who took the treasure in the abyss, and fear rose in their hearts. After a moment of fighting, I realized that although the opponent's moves were gorgeous, the lethality was really not high. More than a dozen great grandmasters on his side surrounded each other in the center, and he couldn't get out for a while. This strength is very far from the rumored Fu Enqiu.

Several gold-shaped warriors who led the operation here met slightly, and stood outside the arena looking at Wu Yu together. One of them said, "This kid must be that Kunwu Sword Sect Sect Leader Disciple Wu Yu. ”

"Oh, how do you know?" asked a few of them, confused.

"Most of the information in the door is only in the hands of the door master, and I also heard the door master talk about it by chance. This man chooses his words and speaks with great care.

"Oh, what did the master say?" asked a few of them again.

"I remember that the sect master said with a smile at the time: Haoran swordsmanship has been practiced like this, Sui Shanhe has really accepted a good disciple!" He pretended to be Mu Xingye's tone and said decently, which immediately caused several people to laugh.

Wu Yu only heard a burst of laughter, and his heart suddenly became a little nervous. Ever since he was surrounded by more than a dozen black-clothed warriors, the enemies cooperated with each other tacitly and resolved his moves one by one, and he already felt that something was wrong. When I heard the laughter at this time, my heart naturally lifted. At the same time, I was also thinking in my heart: "All the brothers and sisters of the master family praise me for my excellent swordsmanship, but why can't I even kill these low hands?"

Behind everyone's blind self-confidence, there must be many people who are fake flattery.

Wu Yu felt that his swordsmanship was strong, and he was naturally inseparable from the exaggeration of his brothers and sisters in the door. In fact, this is also normal, as a disciple of Sui Shanhe, Sui Shanhe loves him very much, and he is quite narrow-minded, no one dares to offend him.

At this time, the situation was not good, and Wu Yu was slightly sober. The desire for strength in my heart became more urgent.

He thought of the Blood Demon scriptures, and remembered the rolling voice of the Blood Demon in the scripture illusion: "Obey me, sacrifice me, and I will give you boundless power." ”

Wu Yu's voice sounded in his heart: "Great Demon God, I am willing to sincerely obey you and sacrifice to you, please give me strength!" At the moment when this sentence came out of his heart, Wu Yu only felt a lot more relaxed. Many of the struggles in the past, the morality that the master said, all disappeared, and he was no longer tormented.

"Haha! "Wu Yu asked the demon god for power for the first time, and the demon god did not refuse.

"Haha, are you ready? "The voice of the demon god is very rampant.

"Well, please give me strength. Wu Yu's thoughts passed into the scroll of scriptures in his arms.

The dozen or so Shadowless Sect masters who originally surrounded Wu Yu only felt that a cold wind suddenly blew through, and there was a trace of blood in this wind, which made people can't help but feel fear.

What kind of bloody aura can make these warriors who have killed countless people fearful?

Wu Yu's eyes had completely turned blood-red at this time, and his momentum suddenly skyrocketed.

"You executioners, all of them will send me to hell!" Wu Yu shouted, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a blood-red sword ray, and with a wave of his hand, this sword sword slashed over the dozen or so people around him. The masters of the Shadowless Sect only felt that a blood qi slashed across the blade in their hands and across their bodies, and then they didn't know anything.

At this time, only the blades that were broken in two were left in the field, and there were dead bodies that were broken in two. Blood and internal organs were spilled all over the ground, and it was like hell.

Wu Yu's blood-red eyes turned and looked at the few gold-lettered martial artists standing not far away.

"Ah, devil!" the men screamed, and fled in all directions with boundless fear.

"Hmph, want to go?" Wu Yu made a strange voice from his mouth, which was similar to his usual voice. I saw that his body was still in place, and four swords were stabbed out with a brush in his hand, and the four blood rays flashed away, and then there was a slight sound of falling to the ground, obviously not escaping.

Wu Yu's ears moved slightly, as if he heard something, his body flashed, and he disappeared into the field. At this time, he is like a devil from hell, frantically harvesting human life.

In the entire City Lord's Mansion, whether it was the remnants of the Shadowless Gate or the guards in the mansion, they all ended up dead.

At this time, he stood quietly on the square in front of the hall and did not move for a long time. The tip of the long sword in his hand was pointed on the ground, and the slightest invisible breath was absorbed by the long sword and transmitted into the scripture scroll in his arms.

Wu Yu still had the last shred of reason left, trying his best to suppress the violent murderous aura in his heart. He only felt that this murderous aura was boundless, as if he wanted to kill everyone he saw. Fortunately, he has not completely fallen at this time, otherwise I don't know what kind of tragedy will be caused.

Mu Hancai's figure appeared at the edge of the square. She looked at Wu Yu in the field, took a slight step, and took it back. At this moment, there were bloody corpses everywhere, which was really terrible for a woman like her.

Especially Wu Yu, who was standing in the middle of the field, covered in blood, made her feel even more frightened. But in the dark, it seemed that something was pulling her, and when she got here, she didn't leave.

She was very conflicted and puzzled... How did that personable boy become like this?

"What, are you afraid of me too?" Wu Yu turned around, looked at Mu Hancai, and said coldly. The blood in his eyes receded a little, and black pupils could now be seen.

"In the sect, the brothers and sisters of the senior sect praise me, praise me, and don't dare to offend me, these are all fake, don't I know?" Wu Yu said stupidly, his face a little sad.

"I'm not as calm as Mo Yun, not as affectionate as Lan Shuang, and not as diligent as Meng Xuan...... Am I supposed to be trampled under your feet?" he said quietly, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he had said that Mu Hancai had listened to it.

"High Priest Fran, how much I admire him in my heart, why should I be so wary of me, I have had enough. Speaking of this, Wu Yu was a little hysterical, "I also want to be a strong man, to be a strong man like my master, is this wrong?"

His voice was like shouting, and he vented fiercely.

After a while, the blood in his eyes completely retreated, and he couldn't help but shake his body slightly, and the long sword was on the ground, supporting his crumbling body. He turned his head to look at Mu Hancai at the edge of the square, and said, "I know that you just look down on me because of my background in the Kunwu Sword Sect. What you said was just casual talk... Let's go!"

Wu Yu looked a little lonely after his strength retreated.

When Mu Hancai heard this, she couldn't hold back any longer, and quickly ran to Wu Yu's side and helped him up. I only heard her say, "What I say to you, it is my heart." ”

"Hehe, huh?" Wu Yu smiled bitterly and said, "You don't have to pretend to be nice to me anymore. ”

"I didn't, I meant it. Mu Hancai looked at him, a little complicated, and a little distressed.

"Hmph, you are sincere, I don't believe it, don't take me for a fool!" Wu Yu's mind at this time was obviously extremely confused.

Mu Hancai obviously saw this, and while helping him retreat outside the mansion, he said softly: "Let's go find a safe place for you to recuperate first." ”

"Hmph, don't try to fool me... I think you're trying to give me to the temple... Hmph, I know, you people in the Federation Kingdom have a lot of respect for that bullshit temple. Wu Yu's voice was full of evil energy, and then it seemed to involve internal injuries, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Hancai heard that his words were getting worse and worse, so he just helped him away and didn't say a word. Wu Yu leaned on her, and muttered that she didn't know what to say, the expression on her face was sometimes cold, sometimes arrogant, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying... Only he knows what pain he has in his heart.

The two of them left the City Lord's Mansion, and Wu Yu finally couldn't help it and passed out. Mu Hancai carried him on his back, carried light skills, and left the city overnight. She knew in her heart that Wu Yu's situation in the future would be very difficult and full of crises. Not only is the Falan Temple going to be traced to the end, but even his master, the Kunwu Sword Sect, is afraid that he will also send a master to arrest him.

Let's say that Nanyansha is in the Manchester City Lord's Mansion, recuperating from his injuries while waiting for the guards sent by the temple to come and take over.

There was a knock on the door, Nan Yansha's eyes opened, and she said softly, "Come in." A soldier pushed open the door, got down on one knee, and said, "Meet the commander, my subordinates have something important to report." ”

"Well, get up and say. Nan Yansha got out of bed and listened intently.

"Your Excellency, the City Lord's Mansion of Shooting Sun City has been attacked, and no one has been spared. The soldier stood up and said.

Nan Yansha's brows furrowed, and he asked urgently, "No one is spared, how can no one be spared?" He was angry, and his voice suddenly became much louder.

When the soldier saw his expression, he did not dare to say anything more. Nan Yansha took a deep breath and calmed down a little before saying, "Don't be afraid, just keep talking." ”

"Yes, this attack is a little different, not only all the soldiers in the palace were killed, but all the enemies who came to attack were also killed in the palace, and the death was extremely ... Extremely miserable. The soldier's expression was a little apprehensive, and it was evident that he was also a little afraid.

Nan Yansha heard the soldier's description, and his heart, which was originally full of anger, added a lot of doubts and puzzles. However, it is impossible to hear the reason from the soldier's words. Nan Yansha pondered for a moment, and then said, "Prepare horses for me, and I'm going to go to the Sun Shooting City to inspect them for myself." ”

"Yes, as your lord commands. The soldier bowed and withdrew.

Nan Yansha paced in the room, soothing the restless mood in her heart. Then he took a cloak and put it on his body, and went out of the house.

PS: To be continued.