The air wave mixed with gravel and dust spread like ripples in all directions, and the rumbling sound was continuous, kicking up the dust all over the sky.

Wen Yu was so anxious that he kept flying towards the center of the battlefield, and at this moment, the smoke and dust clouds covered the sky and attacked him, making it difficult for him to move forward half a step further.

The rubble wrapped in it was like a sharp sword, constantly whistling past his ears and smashing against the palace wall behind him, making a roaring collision sound.

Some of the rocks hit him and made him feel pain.

Wen Yu was horrified in his heart, he knew that his godfather Wen Yong had been seriously injured, and now who sent out this monstrous attack?

Between two breaths, the air wave stopped, and the smoke and dust had not yet dissipated.

Wen Yu strode through the dust and smoke, and in front of him was the collapsed Tai Hospital, and among the rocks and broken trees, a figure he was familiar with stood with a sword, swaying under the sky.

"Lord Zhao?" Frightened in his heart, he ran quickly towards this figure that was like catkins in the wind, ready to fall at any moment.

The gray and yellow dust and sand on the Rumo robe, the blood stained with the sand and gravel on Zhao Wujiang's face like a knife, he gasped, his body was a weak sense of withdrawal after exhaustion, he was holding the three-foot Qingfeng, leaning on his body, not letting himself fall.

Behind him was Wen Yong, the great eunuch who wanted to get up with difficulty.

Zhao Wujiang stared at a broken wall, where he felt a strong aura awakening, and he knew that the Qi Luck Law Phase, which had consumed so much, had not completely knocked out Yuan Tiangang.

Wen Yu had already come to his side and asked about his injuries, and he shook his head and motioned behind him.

"Godfather?" Wen Yu, who looked like a young man, hurriedly picked up Wen Yong, who ran out of oil and ran out of lamps, and was riddled with death.

His voice was full of tears, how did this person closest to him become like this now.

"Child..." Wen Yong was lifted up by Wen Yong's thin body, his eyes were full of tenderness, he trembled and stroked Wen Yu's face, and shook his head:

"Good boy, take Master Zhao first."

"Whew!"

At this moment, a gravel whistled out, Wen Yu felt it, and stepped out in front of Zhao Wujiang, he grabbed the gravel.

With a "bang", the gravel exploded, the qi was scattered, and the red blood trickled down with Wen Yu's palm.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes narrowed slightly, staring ahead.

"Ahem..."

A slender figure slowly walked out in the smoke and dust, and it was Yuan Tiangang with a pale face.

Yuan Tiangang's hair was a little messy, his gray and white clothes were not stained with much dust, and blood began to flow on his ordinary face, he smiled and wiped away the blood with the back of his hand, there was no anger on his face, just an endless smile.

"Okay, good, Zhao Wujiang, Zhao Wujiang, right? It's really interesting, it's been many years, I didn't expect Datang to have such an amazing young person as you..."

He smiled and shook his head, looking emotional.

Immediately, he raised his hand and waved, and in the pile of rubble and wood, Tian Youjiashen's body floated out and suspended beside him.

Zhao Wujiang desperately adjusted his cultivation and constantly repaired the injuries in his body, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a violent sense of crisis appeared in his heart.

Wen Yu stood in front of Zhao Wujiang, his body arched slightly, and his center of gravity was lowered, like a lone wolf ready to moan in a low voice, ready to fight for his life.

He kept telling himself in his heart that even if he died today, he would let Lord Zhao and his godfather escape from here.

"Hehe, you seem to be a little nervous." Yuan Tiangang smiled and spoke, in fact, there were already countless horrors and killing intent in his heart, he was shocked that Zhao Wujiang could not match the cultivation of the grandmaster, so he could actually launch such an offensive.

At the same time, he had a monstrous killing intent, he felt that it didn't matter where the bronze tripod on Zhao Wujiang's body came from, the important thing was to kill Zhao Wujiang and take the bronze tripod.

He raised his hand and made a move, and Tian Youjiashen's corpse withered visibly to the naked eye.

In Zhao Wujiang's eyes, the remaining purple qi in Tian Youjiashen's body continued to pour into Yuan Tiangang's body.

【Ding! System prompt: Yuan Tiangang's luck value has reached 9999 points!

Remarks: One step out, it is the capital of the emperor, the supreme of heaven and earth]

Tian Youjiashen's corpse withered in the blink of an eye, turned into a dried corpse, and then turned into mustard powder, blending with the surrounding smoke and dust.

"Whew..."

Yuan Tiangang let out a long sigh of relief and looked happy.

He was smiling, his gray robe was windless, and a finger flicked out.

Wen Yu only felt the pain of tears in his chest, and the majestic qi exploded in front of him, turning into stormy waves and constantly lapping his body.

His clothes were torn and turned into pieces, his body was blurred with flesh and blood, and in the blink of an eye, he was turned into a bloody man.

But the power of his grandmaster was also vast, desperately resisting Yuan Tiangang's random attack, refusing to take half a step back.

"Ahhhh

"The mantis arm is a car, and the courage is commendable." Yuan Tiangang smiled and admired, his eyes were playful, he flipped his hand, and Wen Yu, who rushed over, was like a heavy blow, and his body flew and smashed into the pile of rubble.

"But the courage not to know whether to live or die is foolishness!" He slowly walked towards Zhao Wujiang, and two steps out of thin air had already appeared in front of Zhao Wujiang.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the piece of rubble that Wen Yu had just smashed into.

Wen Yu was already a bloody man, his flesh and blood were drenched and his clothes were broken, and he was not smashed in the rubble at this moment, but quietly suspended in mid-air.

Then Yuan Tiangang's air in all directions suddenly appeared like ripples of water, and four old men who were about to die appeared around him and blocked him.

"Joy and sorrow, I didn't expect you all to be alive?" Yuan Tiangang was a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart.

Wei Nu's face was full of anger, blocking in front of Zhao Wujiang, and while the qi machine locked on Yuan Tiangang, he also protected Zhao Wujiang at all times to prevent Yuan Tiangang from sneaking attack.

He grimaced and said angrily, "You old thing is still alive, how could our four brothers die before you?"

"Before Wei Zheng died, you had already run out of oil and dried up, and now you are all alive, are you taking Tianshui?

In Chang'an City, there is still Tianshui in the world?"

Yuan Tiangang looked around at the four of them, he was a little excited in his heart, he had been looking for Tianshui, but with the consumption, the surviving Tianshui had been exhausted, and now he found that Wei Xi, Wei Fu, Wei Wai, and Wei Le were still alive, and he thought in his heart.

"Hmph, I want to, take your Yuan Tiangang's life in exchange!" Wei Xi sneered, and the four of them walked around Yuan Tiangang's footsteps regularly, building a strange gate.

"I won't kill you, take me to see the person behind you, he should be the inheritor of Wei Zheng's mantle, right?" Yuan Tiangang was faintly excited, pointed at Zhao Wujiang and said:

"Even if you allow me a drop of heavenly water, I can swear that I will not kill him for ten years!"

"You're going to fold here today, where will it be ten years from now?" Wei roared angrily, and the four strong grandmasters surrounded Yuan Tiangang.

"Hmph." Yuan Tiangang shook his head helplessly:

"Then exchange your heads."

He had a sneer on his face, and he didn't put the four of them in his eyes, his fingers lifted upward, and countless gravels around him trembled, gradually floating in the air.

"Just you, can't let me fold here!"

As soon as Yuan Tiangang's words fell, a voice that seemed to be near and seemed to be on the edge of the sky sounded.

"What if you add the old man?"

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