"Why are you here?"

When Zhao Yu saw the person in front of him, his expression paused slightly.

Although they had never been plain, Zhao Yu could still see the origin of this person at a glance.

It's not that Zhao Yu's eyes are so vicious, but the aura emanating from this person's body is very similar to the Moke Wuliang in his body.

However, Zhao Yu's own Yuan Ji Moke is immeasurable, but he is quite repulsive to the aura of this person.

In Zhao Yu's memory, there were only three people who comprehended Moke's immeasurable amount.

Patriarch Bodhidharma has long passed away, otherwise he would not have been able to get this body Yuan Ji Mo Ke immeasurable.

And the god has long been in Jingshan, dead in the hands of himself and Monk Fahai.

Then the woman in front of her, who exudes black energy, is naturally the owner of Black Pupil and Snow Dharma!

"Monk Fahai is dead......"

The black shadow slowly turned around, looked at Zhao Yu, and said in a flat tone.

"What?!"

Zhao Yu's expression changed drastically, and then he looked at the black shadow again.

And the black shadow seemed to know what he was thinking, and nodded slightly.

What shocked Zhao Yu was not the death of Monk Fahai, but the time of his death, which was a little strange.

He looked at the demon lord, and was actually asking if the divine stone in Fahai's hand had been taken away by someone else.

And the demon lord's nod proved Zhao Yu's conjecture.

"That Hangzhou Mansion ......"

Zhao Yu remembered a record of the West Lake, the Leifeng Pagoda, and the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, as well as the Divine Stone.

The function of the Divine Stone is to separate the dark sea under the West Lake and the blood and tears of ten thousand demons, once the divine stone leaves the abyss of ten thousand demons under the Leifeng Pagoda for more than a month, the blood and tears of the demon clan collide with the dark sea under the West Lake.

The rich Jiangsu and Zhejiang will become a side Zeguo!

The demon lord did not speak, and nodded lightly again.

The emperor on the other side saw the two of them having a dumb riddle-like conversation, and he was not angry that the two of them didn't talk about themselves.

On the contrary, there was a slight joy in my heart. This is a good chance for him to escape!

In a desperate fight, his Sacred Heart Technique may not be able to withstand the master who suddenly appeared in Zhao Yuhe.

But since hundreds of years ago, when Emperor Shakti was defeated at the hands of Wu Invincible, he no longer dared to take risks!

That time, Wu Wushu not only defeated him, but also beat out a lot of phoenix blood in his body.

Since then, Shakti has never dared to underestimate the people of the world.

And that's why after he got out, he didn't directly look for Xiongba, but chose to hide in the kitchen on the first floor of the world!

To put it honestly, the talent of the male tyrant is not much better than the invincible martial arts of the year!

Even the Demon Lord himself said that if Xiongba was given ten years, his martial arts cultivation would surpass her, who had already realized the immeasurability of the Earth's Extreme!

Shakti stepped back and pressed one hand on the hero's shoulder.

"Kill!!"

Zhao Yu didn't notice Emperor Shakti's small movements, and the Demon Lord didn't notice either, not even Bu Jingyun, who was bent on killing the hero to take revenge.

Only Nie Feng, who had red eyes, noticed the strangeness of Emperor Shakti.

The snow drink in his hand was raised, and a huge sword shot straight towards Emperor Shakti.

At this time, Emperor Shakti had already taken the male tyrant in his hand, shattered the sword with a wave of his hand, and his figure smashed through the back wall and fled into the distance.

Bu Jingyun frowned, and followed closely to kill Emperor Shakti and Xiongba, who had already swept out of the first floor of the world.

Before he could jump out of the first floor of the world, a huge palm covering the sky between him came to him.

The palm wind is cold, with the momentum of Lieting Wanjun.

Not to mention that he has already scrapped half of Bu Jingyun, even in his heyday, he can't resist this strong palm.

Rumble!

The palm and the sword collided, and the step frightened cloud flew back upside down in an instant. In mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Before his body landed, the whole person had already passed out.

"You, I, are no match for him......"

Zhao Yu was about to chase after him, but he didn't want to be stopped by the demon lord.

Emperor Shakti was cautious because he was invincible, but that didn't mean that his Sacred Heart was just a decoration.

Moko is immeasurably powerful, but Zhao Yu is not yet old, although she has a hundred years of cultivation, but compared with the thousand-year accumulation of Emperor Shakti, it is still not enough.

"Ah!!h

Just when Zhao Yu was stunned, among the guests present who came to celebrate Xiongba's marriage, one of them suddenly howled miserably.

Everyone was startled, and they fixed their eyes to see that in the corner of the attic, a woman was looking with horror on the face of the man who was rolling on the ground with her arms folded.

"Daddy, Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

The woman panicked, not understanding why her father was suddenly in such pain.

And today at the Tianxia Meeting, the blood she saw had already shocked her, and seeing that her father was like this, she had already lost her inch.

"Yu Yue ......"

Zhao Yu was the first to react, and he also revealed the identity of the person on the ground.

At this moment, Yu Yue was flushed, and bursts of mist continued to rise above his head.

Especially his right arm, the energy exuded burned all the long sleeves of his right arm.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Chuchu cried, and was about to step forward to hug his father.

Sou!

But he didn't want to, Yu Yue, who was rolling on the ground in pain, suddenly swept towards Zhao Yu's side.

To be precise, it was towards the already unconscious step of the clouds.

Amazing......

Looking at the arm he sent to the door, Zhao Yu was really sour this time.

It's really a special man with the halo of the protagonist.,Even the arms have been scourged.,This will immediately come to the door with a renovation.。

It's also a high-end version......

In the dark, there seemed to be a force, and Yu Yue pulled to Bu Jingyun's side.

Looking at the glittering unicorn arm, Yu Yue looked at his daughter with a panicked look on his face again.

"Lord Zhao, I want to take him back to Yujia Village, please make it convenient!"

After his arm stopped hurting, Yu Yue got up and hugged his fist at Zhao Yu.

Even the blind can see that without this person's consent, unless it is a supreme master like the man with a covered face. Otherwise, no one would want to take half a step out of this attic.

Zhao Yu glanced at Yu Yue, then at the unconscious Bu Jingyun, and then nodded.

Yu Yue was overjoyed, and then endured the discomfort from his arm, helped him to start the shock, and Yu Chuchu followed closely behind, and followed his father towards the attic.

Just as Yu Yue was about to walk out of the door, Zhao Yu stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Adult ......"

Yu Yue was shocked in his heart, and looked at Zhao Yu with some puzzlement.

He is not afraid of death, but he just leaves his daughter alone in the world, and he can't rest assured.

Zhao Yu didn't speak, and took off a waist card from Erha's waist with his backhand and threw it to Yu Yue.

"After Bu Jingyun left Yujia Village, you took your waist card to the capital to find Lu Jianxing, the envoy of Jinyi Wei Nansi!"

Yu Yue was stunned for a moment, and then the ghost envoy took the waist card, and then thanked him and left.

The corners of Zhao Yu's mouth curled slightly.

In fact, in the first floor of the entire world, he is most optimistic about Yu Yue.

This year, this medical condition.

It seems that there is only one person who can do limb graft surgery!