Chapter Ninety-Three: Accumulation

The three-foot Qingfeng sword broke through the air, and it seemed to want to pierce the heavens and the earth and stabbed at Boss Wu. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] It seems to be a powerful and powerful sword, but it just made Boss Wu look sideways slightly, his face was cold, his eyes flashed with a hint of killing, and he waved a feather fan to force this sword. I saw that the feather fan turned into a huge net when it met the wind, and the Qingfeng sword was indomitable, wrapped in a powerful and incomparable sword qi pierced in this big net that covered the sky and the sun. Boss Wu's squinted eyes slowly opened, and a flash of fine light flashed and saw the giant net moving forward!

'Ding!' The long sword flew out by its top, and I saw a white shadow step out of the void and stretch out a calloused hand to hold the long sword firmly, it is not difficult to see that this is a master of swordsmanship!

Boss Wu looked at it with a little surprise, as if he didn't expect that the sword before would be stabbed by this young man in white. The white clothes are flying, and the face is not inferior to Ximen Xiaolou Junyi, and the scar on the right cheek is about a finger's width to add a trace of evil to him. The white-clothed young man failed to sneak attack with a sword, his brows couldn't help but tighten, but he didn't retreat, he also looked at the desolate Junyu who was seriously injured in the distance but was worried about himself, and he was even more angry with the Wu family brothers in his heart.

"When I came, I had already sent a distress signal to the centaurs stationed in the Golden Mountain Villa through a secret method!" The young man in white knew that he was not Boss Wu's opponent, but he said these words for Boss Wu to weigh himself.

"Joke! Do you think we'll be afraid?" Wu Lao Er said with a noncommittal smile, the corners of his mouth hooked up with ridicule, mocking the threat of the young man in white had no effect on them.

Boss Wu lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he took a step forward and said to Elder Wu, "Let's go!"

Wu Lao Er still wanted to say something, but in Wu Lao's gloomy eyes, he turned into unwillingness, and Wu Lao, who was about to leave, stopped his body and turned his back to Huang Junyu and said: "Mangcang has been a place where geniuses have broken their wings and buried their bones since ancient times, and you are no exception! Killing people is justified! My Wu family will not just forget the death of my third brother!"

As soon as the words fell, Boss Wu glanced at the young man in white with a little meaning, and then disappeared into the bushes with the extremely unwilling Boss Wu. After confirming that the Wu brothers were really gone, Huang Junyu was no longer able to support his seriously injured and tired body, and with a 'poof', the whole person fell to the ground powerlessly and made a cloud of smoke and dust. Wasteland gasped for air, and soon a pill was stuffed into his mouth and pulled up from the ground.

Huang Junyu did not resist this pill, and said to the young man in white while pranayama: "You shouldn't come!"

"It's coming, it's coming!" the young man in white pursed his lips, disapproving the blame in the desolate king's words. The young man in white is Ye Zui, who has not been seen by Huang Junyu for a long time, there has been no news since Ye Zui was taken away by Ye Xingchen in Baima Slope that day, and Huang Junyu did not expect that Ye Zui would kill in the air to resolve the crisis at this critical juncture.

"The trial is over?" Huang Junyu thought that Ye Zui's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds now, and it is related to the trial he said at the time, looking at the scar on Ye Zui's face, Huang Junyu is sure that Ye Zui must have experienced nine deaths in his life, and he will have a proud cultivation now!

"No!" Ye Zui gave an answer and then reacted very strongly: "You have all turned Dali upside down, what else do I have to do to continue the trial!"

Obviously, Ye Zui has also heard of the battle of the Golden Villa, although the Huangjun Yu won a complete victory, but he was also seriously injured, and buried a very serious hidden danger for the future, Ye Zui did not regret that he was absent from such a huge scene, but he blamed himself for not advancing and retreating with the Huangjun Yu Ximen Xiaolou in the Golden Villa. secretly shouted that fortunately he arrived in time today, and made a statement to scare the enemy away, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Help me go and see Xiaolou, I feel that something is wrong!" The more time passes, the more dangerous the Ximen Xiaolou becomes, just as Huang Junyu was thinking about whether there was an accident due to the injury in Ximen Xiaolou's body, he saw that the small space enclosed by shrubs exploded in an instant without warning! A black phantom soared into the sky, drawing a black line under the already yellowing sky.

"Oh no! Ye drunk, hurry up and stop Xiaolou!" Huang Junyu looked at Ling Xi, who had crawled out of the bushes with a dusty face and was safe, and added anxiously: "He went to find the Wu family brothers!"

Yes, in Ximen Xiaolou's heart, the safety of Huang Junyu is more important than his own life! He doesn't allow anyone to hurt Huang Jun Yu, not a single hair is good! He sensed the critical situation in the field when he broke the realm before, and he was so anxious that the breakthrough was not over, but fortunately, Ye Zui appeared in time to avoid accidents, and just after the breakthrough was successful, he rushed to Mangcang Town with a broken intestine, what about Amaterasu Bapin? If he hurt Huang Junyu, he would have to die!

Huang Junyu's worries are not unreasonable, Ximen Xiaolou has just broken into the realm of Tianzhao Realm, and he has not yet stabilized, so how can he be the opponent of the boss of the Wu family, this time he hurriedly let Ye Zui chase after him in case he loses!

"This guy!" Ye Zui smiled bitterly at Ximen Xiaolou's actions, and then flew up and chased after him.

Ling Xi casually stroked his messy long hair and staggered to Huang Junyu's side, only to hear an explosion, the entire space was destroyed, and then the Ximen Xiaolou, who had been unconscious, disappeared without a trace, and Ling Xi, who didn't know what happened, staggered to Huang Junyu's side: "Who is he?"

"Ye drunk, a person born for swords!" Huang Junyu introduced, and then looked at the red long sword lying in the distance, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "The thing returns to its original owner!"

The two did not leave, but quietly waited for Ximen Xiaolou and Ye Zui to return in the field. Although the two of them were somewhat injured, Huang Junyu was not too worried that someone would come to look for trouble. As Huang Junyu expected, Ximen Xiaolou and Ye came back after a stick of incense, and Ximen Xiaolou casually threw down a bloody human head, and Huang Junyu recognized that this was the head of Wu Laoer. However, the black robe on Ximen Xiaolou's body also oozes a trace of blood, presumably injured, but if this matter spreads, it will really fry.

"This guy is crazy!" Ye Zui couldn't help but complain about Ximen Xiaolou as soon as he came back: "Guess what he did?

Ye Zui completely lost his previous cold appearance, and began to complain frantically! Huang Junyu heard that Ximen Xiaolou was actually resisting Wu Lao, and he was not weak, and he only suffered a few small injuries before taking Wu Laoer's head, and looked at Ximen Xiaolou playfully, signaling him to tell the truth.

Ximen Xiaolou has some otherworldly spirit at the moment, which is a natural manifestation of the growth of the realm. Ximen Xiaolou spread his hands and looked like he didn't care about himself: "Accumulate thick and thin, Amaterasu three products!" (.)