Chapter 230: Blocking the Sword with His Bare Hands

After all, the other party is powerful, no one wants to get any benefits, they actually buried their lives, and they have offended so many gangs, even if they get out alive, they will not be able to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future.

The people of Wu Tianzong were already surrounded by the people of the Luo Sha Sect, and although they were furious, they were helpless.

And the people of the Duanmu family, led by Duanmu Feng, were also surrounded by the people of the Heaven Splitting Sect and the Wind Sect, while the other two families also retreated to the side.

There were only the people of the Shadow Alliance and the Heavenly Dao Alliance left, and there were only more than twenty people in total.

However, in the face of the alliance of various major sects, there are nearly a thousand people, even if Mo Xiaoxian and the others are strong, they still seem to be so weak.

"You so-called famous and decent people are really insidious, and you have a beast's heart, but it is not so simple to kill Situ Yu, you must be aware of death, the colorful blade in my hand will not be merciful!" Mo Xiaoxian snorted coldly, the purple light in his hand flickered, and the artifact seven-colored blade that emitted a terrifying aura obviously appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Yuwen Ruoshui's expression changed, but he quickly returned to normal.

Sneered contemptuously: "With your strength, the Seven Colored Blade falling into your hands is simply Lang Fei, do you think that you alone can compete with so many of us? We not only have to kill Situ Yu, but also get the Seven Colored Blade in your hand, you are not qualified to have such an artifact at all!"

As soon as Yuwen Ruoshui's words fell, everyone's eyes showed a greedy look, the colorful blade is also an artifact of the top ten divine weapons list, and it is powerful, it can be said that it is the most powerful treasure in the ghost capital except for the devouring magic knife.

"Haha, and the red blood knife in the hands of that kid from the Duanmu family, boy, obediently hand over the red blood knife to the deity, and the deity will spare your dog's life!" The bald man of the Heavenly Demon Palace said with a cruel smile on his face.

"Fart, you want to be beautiful, even if I die, I will pull you on my back!" Duanmu Feng scolded angrily when he heard this.

"Hmph, I really don't know how to lift, in that case, then I have no choice but to kill you, and I will get the red blood knife in your hand!" the bald man grinned.

"According to the old man, it's better to be like this, whoever of us kills Situ Yu first, the colorful blade will belong to whoever else, and the red blood knife depends on each other's abilities, how about it?" Bai Yang proposed with a smile.

"Okay, deal!" The bald man hahadaxiao sighed, and as soon as his words fell, he had already taken the lead in attacking Situ Yu in Huang Qinglin's arms.

However, Bai Yang's speed was faster than him, and his body turned into a phantom, and the deadwood cane in his hand danced one after another, and swept away with a whirlwind.

Almost at the same time, the people of the Feng Sect and the four great families all moved, and all the masters attacked Situ Yu.

There are a total of more than twenty half-step Spirit Venerable powerhouses.

Mo Xiaoxian's face changed greatly, even if the colorful blade was powerful, she would be able to block two half-step Spirit Venerables at most, and no matter how much she had, she would not be able to compete, and she could only die.

How terrifying is the aura erupted from more than twenty half-step Spirit Venerables? This is already the breath brought by a peerless master who does not belong to the realm of a Spirit Venerable.

But at this moment, suddenly a cold voice sounded from the south, east, west, and northwest.

"Do you think you can really kill me? As soon as the words fell, under the panicked gaze of everyone, Situ Yu, who was originally lying quietly in Huang Qinglin's arms, actually opened his eyes and stood up.

The tall body erupted with a terrifying aura, and two murderous auras erupted from his eyes.

"All of you are going to die today! none of you want to leave the temple alive!" Situ Yu stared at these people attacking at the moment, and said with a grin, as if he was a god of death who could really judge life and death.

The advent of the ghost capital, of course, made the entire Wuyuan continent boil, and in just half a month, it spread to almost every corner of the world, up to the imperial temples, sect halls, down to the streets and alleys and restaurants, all of them are talking about this ghost capital.

The Nine Xuanzong, which had been sealed for a long time, was once again unveiled at this time, and the mysterious veil appeared in front of the world. More legends about the Nine Xuanzong Sect wandered around the day.

Of course, because of this, there are more shili, or all kinds of adventurers, have rushed to the ghost capital, gathering from the southeast and northwest, the mysterious ghost capital is like a sponge suddenly put into the water, is frantically absorbing water, at the same time, has become the focus of the Wuyuan continent above the ghost capital, in the vast sky.

Eight figures were wrapped in the thick white clouds. Separated from all directions, quietly looking down at the situation below, the eight old men in Tsing Yi had different expressions, but without exception, their eyes were a little shocked.

"I didn't expect Situ Yu's child to hide so deeply!" an old man with a thin face and white hair stroked the three-inch goat's white beard and sighed. "The set of sword techniques that I cast just now should be the lore sword technique, but the aura seems to be a little different. ”

"Yes, the true strength of the third young master has not even been seen by us, it is really ......"

"Lord, the strength that the Third Young Master is showing now is probably comparable to that of a powerhouse in the Lingzun realm, will this be ...... to our Jihua?"

An old man in Tsing Yi frowned and said deeply.

Situ Nantian frowned slightly, and after a little thought, he whispered, "Let that girl come over!" After the order, he seemed to be relieved, and his somewhat cloudy eyes looked down quietly, with an indescribable complexity in his eyes.

After a long time, he sighed softly.

The world only knows that there are infinite treasures contained in the Ghost Capital, and there is also the existence of the world's first artifact, the Devouring Demon Knife, but they don't know how great the danger is hidden in all this.

The Eight Great Spirit Emperors of the Situ Family, if Liliang leaks out, it is enough to shake the world, but if the Eight Great Spirit Emperors can join forces to lay out, how powerful will the trap set by such a generous effort be?......

The Ghost City, beyond the Temple.

There are still endless zombies, distributed around, blocking the entire temple from leaking, and there are dozens of corpse kings guarding this place, preventing every human from crossing the thunder pool for half a step.

Originally, there were only twenty-six corpse kings outside the temple, but because of such a long period of fighting, the number of corpse kings who had transformed and broken through from those zombies had increased by more than ten.

In other words, there are more than forty corpse kings in the entire Ghost Capital, comparable to the Soul Venerable Realm.

Such a strong Liliang is enough to sweep away some weak sects, let alone in the Ghost Capital with sealed restrictions.

With such a terrible liliang guarding the temple, it also made many shili feel that there must be incomparably rich treasures in the temple. Send more and more Spirit Kings to the Ghost Capital. Even some hidden powerhouses, the Spirit Emperor, are already exploring and studying the seal of the Ghost Capital, trying to find a way to break it.

Inside the Temple.

In the luxurious and solemn temple, it seemed extremely quiet, and only the cold killing machine spread in the air, making the air of the entire temple seem to be condensed, and it was unbearable.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the tall figure.

"You ......"

The bald man in green who rushed to the front looked frightened and looked at the menacing Situ Yu in astonishment. He didn't know that Situ Yu Weishenme had been attacked like that, and he could still be unharmed, and he could have such a powerful aura, could he really not be injured? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, he must be like this on purpose, strong on the outside, but in fact, it has reached the point of the end of the strong crossbow, it is just a strong support, yes, it must be so.

Almost instantly, the bald man thought of most thoughts, but no matter what, there was no way back for him at this time. I can only do my best to hit and "......"

The sword burst through the space, making a palpitating sound, with a pungent smell of blood, and that violent breath, swept in, just like a turbulent wave.

"Die!" Situ Yu roared fiercely, his black eyes suddenly turned red with blood at this time, flashing with a strange light, extremely weird, and at the same time, an astonishing fierce aura erupted from his body.

"Wow!" In an instant, Situ Yu didn't have time to pull out the water knife he was carrying, so he could only reflexively raise his arm, turn his hands into claws, and immediately shoot towards the blood-red knife that made people's hearts palpitate. The residual spiritual power in the body was urged to the limit, and it sprayed out, causing the entire palm to glow with a faint light, and the five fingers shot through, and even the air was cracked.

The bald man grinned when he saw this. No matter how powerful Situ Yu was, he didn't believe that he could resist his knife with his bare hands. It was as if he had seen himself shave cut off Situ Yu's entire arm.

"Boom!"

A deafening muffled sound erupted, and the two rays of light collided in an instant. Ripples rippled in the air, and the aura exploded, making a buzzing explosion.

However, what made the bald man panic was that his full force was as if it had been slashed on the incomparably hard gold essence, and there was actually a violent countershock, which made his whole body tremble, and the bloody knife in his hand could barely hold it, and he flew out of his hand.

Panic is followed by panic.

There was no room for change of tactics or reflection, and suddenly a large hand was already grasping his shoulder with a knife.

"Hiss!", blood flowed like a spring, spraying in the air, the bald man's eyes widened, and he watched in horror that his entire arm was directly torn off, until the vermilion blood splashed on his face, and when he felt the fiery breath, he felt a heart-rending pain surging up, and instantly drowned it, and opened his mouth to let out a scream like killing a pig.

Everything has changed in a blink of an eye.

The crowd was stunned.

After Situ Yu tore off one of the bald man's arms, his figure couldn't help but pause, and he staggered a step, just now, he didn't know that Weishenme would have the courage to block that knife with his bare hands.