Xu Shu couldn't tell Yang Wufen, abandoned the jeep, put his feet on the roof of the car, and the whole person shot into the vast night sky like a sharp arrow through the clouds, Yang Wu was stunned in place, and the whole person looked stupid.

The West Thirty-sixth Square is only about five miles away from the entrance of the West Market Vegetable Market, and in less than two minutes, Xu Shu rushed to the ground.

He crouched quietly on a roof and saw thousands of soldiers dressed in talismans, besieging a cloaked man.

Cannons, bullets, and swords rained down on the cloaked man.

The cloaked man held a long sword, standing proudly in the air, surrounded by a storm of spills and robes hunting.

She completely ignored all the attacks, like a sharp knife that slashed through the air, and stabbed at a low, dusty house.

As the cloaked man approached the low house, the attack of the Fu army became more and more intense, and the cloaked man's palm suddenly burst into a violent light, and the sky above the sky, the source of the vision illuminated Chexi City.

The cloaked man slashed through the air with a sword, and the sharp sword aura sliced through the sky as if cutting through the sky, slicing all the waves of attacks in half.

The sword qi was endless, hitting the low house, and in an instant, the outer periphery of the low house shook with a floating light, and the cloaked man burst into a sword again, and the low house exploded with a bang.

Countless broken bricks and tiles turned into air-shattering cannonballs under the sweep of the tyrannical sword qi, smashing into a group of Fu troops.

The smoke and dust dispersed slightly, and the embers of the low house were empty.

The cloaked man sneered, the long sword swept again, the sword qi slashed into the ground, and with a single pick of the long sword, a piece of land with a radius of twenty square meters was lifted away, revealing an underground space.

Zhao Qiankun and the three Xinghui cloaked guests were impressively included, Zhao Qiankun stood alone, sitting on a Taishi chair, and three zhang away from him, the three Xinghui cloakers and a group of armor soldiers were guarding one person to the death.

The man was wearing shackles on his hands and feet, unkempt but could not hide his heroic demeanor, Xu Shu looked at it, who was that person not "himself"?

Xu Shu was not surprised that Zhao Qiankun repeated his old tricks again, and after playing the "fake ghost face general", he came to play himself again.

He screamed badly!

At this moment, the cloaked man shot into the underground space like sharp arrows, and the three Starlight cloakers and a group of armor soldiers who pretended to be Xu Shu of the "Gong Guard" were all ready for battle.

To everyone's surprise, after the cloaked man plunged into the underground space, he didn't run to Xu Shu and went straight to Zhao Qiankun.

She figured it out, regardless of the truth or falsehood in front of her, even if it was true, in the crowd, how difficult it was to save the living!

It's better to hold Zhao Qiankun and exchange one for one!

Her reverse thinking not only made Xu Shu's hanging heart temporarily put down, but also completely disrupted the defense line laid by Zhao Qiankun.

The three Starlight Cloakers and a group of armor soldiers could only disperse their defensive formations and desperately rush towards the Cloakers.

The cloaked man moved so fast, and rushed to Zhao Qiankun with a lightning-like sword, his body did not stop, and his high-spirited sword qi shot at Zhao Qiankun's eyebrows.

Zhao Qiankun didn't move at all, and with a loud bang, the sword qi shot out a piece of rotten silver floating light.

The cloaked man snorted, and the vision of the source map above the sky was disillusioned, and the long sword in her hand lit up violently, and she saw a silver sword spurt out.

There was a loud bang, the floating light exploded, and the sword was in the middle of Zhao Qiankun, and with a bang, Zhao Qiankun shattered, and the sky was full of colorful light.

"Real-self mirroring!"

Xu Shu secretly snorted, frightened, the colorful light in the sky did not disperse, and several runic lights rose again, swishing, and a large amount of smoke swept away, directly hitting the cloaked guest.

The cloak man walked away, but unexpectedly, the smoke was like a living thing, and it hit the cloak man, and actually pierced into the shield of Danxi.

"Five Poison Talismans!"

Xu Shu's eyes widened with anger, and he was terrified to the extreme.

The Five Poison Talisman, as the name suggests, melts poison into a talisman, once released at close range, the immortals are unstoppable, and the Dan Breath Shield cannot be prevented.

Unless the rune light bursts and escapes in an instant, it will inevitably be hit.

The Fit Rune Light erupted in a burst of "True Self Mirror" bursts of colored light, which was extremely secretive, causing the Cloaked Rider to lose his first reaction.

At this moment, the talisman poison invaded the Dan Breath shield, and poisoning was inevitable.

The five of the five poison talismans are imaginary fingers, and thousands of toxins can be smelted in the poison talismans.

The cloaked guest had a cloak to cover her face, and others could not notice the changes in her after being poisoned, but her body began to tremble, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

"Hahaha, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and hell has no door to cast, Miss Yamamoto, long time no see!"

With this shout, the Fu army on the west side made way for a passage, and Zhao Qiankun, who was dressed in a brocade robe, walked widely, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his posture was straight, and he really had the demeanor of a famous son.

He deliberately laid out this situation, and finally his merits were completed, and his resentment was swept away for many days, and it was the time of complacency.

The cloaked man snorted, and the sword rushed towards Zhao Qiankun again.

Zhao Qiankun smiled slightly, clasped his hands weakly, and pressed down lightly, a clear light flashed, and with a bang, the cloaked man slammed into the ground like a cannonball.

"Ground!"

Xu Shu was shocked in his heart, and said secretly, Zhao Qiankun really laid a net of heaven and earth.

He gritted his teeth, tiptoe a little on the ridge of the roof, and swept away towards the center of the battlefield.

"Take it!"

Zhao Qiankun waved his hand, and the three Starlight Cloaked Guests flew out of the crowd, each holding a knife and holding a knife on the Cloak Guest's neck.

The Starlight Cloaker on the left stretched out his hand to take off the Cloaker's mask, and Xu Shu's ghostly figure fluttered in.

He was clad in a cloak of starlight, and there were no armoured soldiers to stop him along the way.

He appeared rashly, only Zhao Qiankun was slightly surprised, because the order he gave was to let Feng Tong preside over the overall situation over there, and he couldn't get it without an order.

Even the three Starlight Cloak Players only thought that Feng Tong was attacking, and they were not surprised and did not make any reaction.

Xu Shu seized this gap, grabbed it with his big hand like lightning, and in an instant, he snatched the three blades, hugged the cloak man, swished, and rose into the air.

"It's not Feng Tong!"

Zhao Qiankun shouted, "Catch him!" ”

Xu Shu rose in the air, his mental power was pushed to the extreme, and the silver corpse was invincible at speed, and he instantly distanced himself from Feng Tong and the others.

Seeing that Xu Shu was about to fly into the dark, a figure flew down like a big bird, and his palms were shot out like a mountain and a sea.

Seeing that he was about to hit the ghost-faced general, Xu Shu forcibly changed positions and sent his back out.

Bang, the sound of explosion and thunder exploded, and then, Xu Shu's whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The house on his left side was also swept away by the powerful palm wind, and the entire courtyard wall was swept down.

When his figure was flying, Xu Shu glanced at it, and it was another cloak man, just from his thick knuckles, Xu Shu could guess that the cloak man must be a middle-aged man.

And the power of that palm, hitting Jin Tie, Jin Tie also had to be broken into two, and it was difficult for a non-Rank Five Internal Refiner to have this strength.

The person who came hid his head and covered his tail, and his strength was the fifth order, and his identity was about to come out, and there was no doubt that it would be Lin Xiaoshan.

Xu Shu was hit hard by Lin Xiaoshan, and when he saw his body smashed to the ground like a cannonball, he suddenly flew high.

(End of chapter)