Swish!

Yang Yu's cold gaze hit Bu Xingyu like cold electricity.

Bu Xingyu's body froze, his eyes were vigilant, and he knew that Yang Yu was either going to use his dark energy or to use his spiritual power combat skills.

But those, as long as he was careful, were useless.

At this time, Lei Kaishan and Bu Xingguang were also fighting fiercely, but no one paid attention to them.

Almost everyone is paying attention to Yang Yu here.

They were very curious -

Why did Yang Yu say that he would be careful to watch out for his Bu Xingyu within ten breaths?

Woo!

Yang Yu's eyebrows, a black light flashed, and a sword blade slashed through the air.

Bu Xingyu's body dodged immediately, his speed was extremely fast, and he could easily dodge.

"Boy, I said it, you're just bluffing! It's my turn! ”

Bu Xingyu's palm tightened, and a layer of rich blood light appeared on the mace, making those sharp cones look even sharper, bloodthirsty, and terrifying.

But before he could make a move, his movements suddenly froze.

Stiff as a statue made of molten iron!

Woo! Woo! Woo!

In the center of Yang Yu's eyebrows, the black light flashed three times in succession, and three more sword blades broke through the air, blocking Bu Xingyu's three positions.

"Three Spiritual Power Combat Skills!"

Shocked, Bu Xingyu's face completely changed at this moment.

He didn't expect it, he didn't expect that Yang Yu actually concealed his spiritual power!

Originally, Yang Yu's revealed spiritual power was about twenty-seven or eighteen-order, but now, it is definitely more than that!

Yang Yu fought with his spiritual power again and again, and now he has urged three times in a row, indicating that the opponent's spiritual power level may have reached the thirtieth order!

"Yang Yu, Yang Yu, he still hides his spiritual power? The Alchemy Guild deliberately hid it before? ”

Chu Yao yelled in his heart.

Unfathomable, unfathomable! This is the only feeling Chu Yao has for Yang Yu at this moment.

And Chu Cuier and the Eighth Prince both showed frightened looks.

At this time, they had already begun to regret it in their hearts, regretting that they shouldn't have provoked Yang Yu before, that guy was a monster!

"Thirty-order spiritual power! Thirty-order spiritual power! From a distance, Tang Yuan volleyed into the air and roared excitedly.

Rumble......!

In Bu Xingyu's body, there was a grand roar, and it was that he had urged the holy power to the extreme.

The void rioted, and Bu Xingyu flickered frantically to dodge.

The first soul blade, he was frightened, and it was more difficult to avoid it.

The second soul blade that followed closely was difficult to dodge, almost grazing against the corner of his forehead.

The third way, he can't avoid it at all.

A soft snort, right in the center of the eyebrows, did not enter the mind.

Bu Xingyu tried his best to hold on like Lei Kaishan before, but in the end he failed.

Yang Yu stared at Bu Xingyu, who was controlled by him, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Stop, boy, my brother is one of the geniuses of the General's Mansion......"

Below, Bu Xingguang's shouts came out.

Yang Yu's right ear goes in, and his left ear goes out.

"Now, let me bury all your life!"

Yang Yu whispered.

Poof!

The short and thick halberd burst out, completely penetrating Bu Xingyu's neck.

The brilliance in Bu Xingyu's eyes quickly annihilated.

Step Xingyu, die!

With a move of his hand, Yang Yu sucked Bu Xingyu's mace and storage bag and put them away.

A killing force exploded, and Yang Yu rushed towards the Eighth Prince, who was farther behind Bu Xingyu.

"Father, father, help!"

The Eighth Prince was almost scared to death in the air, but quickly came back to his senses and rushed to the palace with a shout.

Shout!

The halberd throw in Yang Yu's hand went straight to his heart at a speed far exceeding that of the Eighth Prince.

At this time, the Eighth Prince was already frightened and completely ignored.

Seeing that, the Eighth Prince was about to be shot by Yang Yu's halberd.

Onlookers from near and far are shocked!

Space is dead!

Below the Eighth Prince, a cloak figure suddenly rose into the sky, and the speed was so fast that Yang Yu's pupils shrank sharply.

This is absolutely, definitely a super strong man, and his strength far surpasses him.

With a palm of his hand, the cloak figure shook away the halberd that was only a foot away from the Eighth Prince, and then, grabbing the body of the Eighth Prince, he disappeared in place like a teleportation.

No, it wasn't an instant, it was a high-speed movement, but it was so fast that even Yang Yu couldn't see the trajectory of the movement clearly.

Yang Yu's perception was strong, and his gaze suddenly looked at Chu Cui'er.

The cloak figure flashed there, grabbed Chu Cui'er, shook his figure, and disappeared in place with Chu Cui'er and the Eighth Prince.

disappeared, completely disappeared, and Yang Yu didn't know where to go.

Even if the perception is completely diffused, it will not be perceived.

The cloaked figure moved faster than he perceived.

"At least a six- or seven-star Sage!"

Yang Yu said secretly, his face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Most of them are strong men of the royal family, although Chu Cui'er and the Eighth Prince are at fault, it is obviously impossible for him to be killed in the eyes of the imperial city.

In that case, where is the majesty of the royal family?

"Damn, damn it, even if I can't kill them today, I'll kill them tomorrow! If you don't kill them, I, Yang Yu, will not be a person! ”

Yang Yu roared in his heart and swore an oath.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yu took off and went straight to the starlight!

Can kill one is one!

"Not good! The guest secretary of the General's Mansion came to save me quickly, and I was rewarded with a lot of money afterwards! ”

Bu Xingguang's figure retreated, avoiding Lei Kaishan, and yelled in one direction.

He wanted Chu Cuier and the Eighth Prince to promise a lot of money and let people come to the rescue.

"Whoever dares to save him is my enemy!"

Chu Yao drank coldly.

I don't know what the specific reason is, until Bu Xingguang dodged several times in a row, there was no one near and far to rescue.

Poof!

Lei Kaishan cut off Bu Xingguang's arm with a sword.

Then, Yang Yu used a halberd and buried all the vitality of Bu Xingguang.

"Run!"

Seeing that Bu Xingguang was killed, Chu Cuier and the guest of the Eighth Prince on the street were all frightened and fled.

"Kill!"

Chu Yao waved his hand and chased and killed.

She knew very well that the royal family would not blame him for this.

After all, the person who performed Chu Cuier and the Eight Princes just now must have been granted by the royal family.

Why?

Xiao Gradually, who represents the royal family, is delayed in the future, if Xiao Gradually comes, the cloak figure just now will not be able to save Chu Cuier and the Eighth Prince.

Perhaps, the figure of the cloak is Xiao Gradual!

The matter here is too big, the royal family must have known about it a long time ago, and they knew that it was Chu Cuier and the Eighth Prince's fault.

Then, the guest who chased and killed them should be regarded as venting his anger for Yang Yu.

At this time, Yang Yu killed Lei Kaishan with another halberd.

After that, he collected the resources of Bu Xingguang and Lei Kaishan, and together with Chu Yao, he launched a pursuit.

However, those guest secretaries are all chicken thieves, jumping around.

even broke into some territory where they couldn't fight, and in the end, not many were killed.

Yang Yu, Chu Yao, and the guests of the Nine Princesses returned to the Nine Princesses' Mansion one after another.

"Liu Yue, why did you only come back now?"

Chu Yao asked.

"Ninth Princess, President Xiao is not here, so I will go to his possible place to look for it, but I haven't found it until just now."

Liu Yue was a little depressed.

Yang Yu and Chu Yao's eyes flashed, knowing that it might be that Xiao gradually didn't want to make a move and deliberately hid, or that cloak figure was Xiao Yan.

Yang Yu didn't blame Xiao Yan, if he wanted to blame, blame him for being too weak, otherwise where would Chu Cuier and the Eighth Prince go?

"I still have to improve my strength!"

Yang Yu secretly clenched his fists.

"Ninth Princess, Your Majesty has a decree to let you go to the palace quickly!"

At this moment, a eunuch came to report.