At this moment, Jiang Xiyue happened to walk to the front yard and listened to Mr. San's laughter.

Jiang Xiyue's body trembled, and she said loudly: "It turned out to be you, the greedy wolf general!" ”

Mr. Three knew that his identity was exposed, and he was even more fearless.

"It's me! It was I who destroyed the Beidou Camp in the sky! I am the sharp knife that has been inserted into the deepest part of the Beidou Battalion. ”

Jiang Xiyue said coldly: "How can the Beidou Battalion ever be sorry for you, why did you betray the Beidou Battalion?" ”

Mr. Three looked at Jiang Xiyue with pity and said, "Until now, you are still thinking about my betrayal of the Beidou Battalion. Hmph, from the beginning, I wasn't from the Beidou Battalion. My encounter with Yu Shanhe and entering the Beidou Camp were all well-planned conspiracy. ”

"And who is the author of this conspiracy, I'm afraid I don't need to say more."

Jiang Xiyue suddenly looked at the phantom of the god of war in the air.

She gritted her teeth and said, "It's so calculating, I treat Xiang like a brother, but I didn't expect him to persecute our family all the time." I, Jiang Xiyue, prided myself on being smart, but I didn't want to have such a vicious wolf by my side. ”

Seeing this, Yu Zhi took off the white velvet dashi, and a clear pear flower sword appeared in his hand.

A tall black dress stood out in the vast snow.

"Mother, look at it carefully, today, the child will kill this traitor first!"

The pear blossom sword burst out with the most dazzling light, forcing towards Mr. Three.

Mr. Three smiled contemptuously, and the secret that had been pressed in his heart for twenty years was revealed, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. He no longer had to carefully hide these.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, twenty years ago, I was able to kill your father, and today I will kill you again. See how you get out of this Chu Palace! ”

The silkworm gloves had already appeared on Mr. San's hands, and his hands were like dragons out of the sea, poking out from the vast snow.

Meet at close quarters.

Pear Blossom groaned softly, and sword light disrupted the wind and snow, besieging and killing Mr. Three from all directions.

Mr. Three broke through the realm, and stepped into the ranks of the Nine Rank Great Cultivators of the Open Monument like Yi Baishou.

True Qi bloomed, stirring up the flying snow, and quietly dissolving those sword lights.

"Just open the monument and eight products, and dare to be presumptuous in front of me!" Mr. Three sneered and threw out a palm.

In front of Yu Zhiheng's sword, the phantom of the golden bell flickered, holding up the golden bell of Buddhism.

Clang!

An untimely bell rang.

A slight crack appeared in the phantom of the Admiralty.

Mr. San's eyes were surprised, and he couldn't break the other party's golden bell jar with the cultivation of a realm.

This shocked and humiliated Mr. Three.

"What a hard tortoise shell!" Mr. Three moved forward again, and Yu Zhi must be killed here today.

Yu Zhi flipped his wrist and raised his sword, and said softly: "Shadow among the flowers, bloom!" ”

Countless sword lights flew out, like thousands of flowers blooming together, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

Between the staggered sword light and true qi, the two figures were entangled, you came and went, the wind and snow did not dare to approach, and vertical and horizontal sword marks and palm prints appeared on the surrounding walls and pillars.

The dangerous scene made Jiang Xiyue worry about his heart.

Xiang Jinghao paid attention to Jiang Xiyue's expression, and couldn't help sneering: "Even if Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen are not completely in the mansion, but Yu Zhi dares to break into the Chu Palace, even the Lord of Yama can't save his life!" ”

It is true that the Chu Wangfu has a family on weekdays, and most of the people of Yanyun's eighteen cavalry are on tasks in other places.

The five people, including Mr. Three and Yi Baishou, are also the top powerhouses in the world.

Immediately, Xiang Jinghao ordered: "Yi Baishou, how many of you still don't do it?" Kill Yu Zhi and kill Ye Qinghuan. Dare to trespass into the palace of the king of Chu, so that they will not come back! ”

When Yi Baishou heard this, he took a step in the direction of Yu Zhi.

The next moment, a flash of sword light crossed his feet, cutting a slender crack in the ground.

Ye Qinghuan was dressed in white and won the snow, holding the broken dome and blocking in front of Yi Baishou.

"Your opponent is me!"

"On that day, the revenge of chasing and killing. Today, it's time to pay for your life. ”

How could Yi Baishou be afraid of Ye Qinghuan, the folding fan was unfolded, and with a gentle shake, the snow on his shoulders was blown away.

"You can stop me, what about the other three?" Yi Baishou looked at Yu Zhi and sighed lightly, "In this game of chess, Yu Zhi really sent the sheep into the tiger's mouth and fell behind. ”

"Really?" Ye Qinghuan asked rhetorically.

The dome pierced Yi Baishou's throat.

The remaining three were not in Ye Qinghuan's consideration, and his only task today was to kill Yi Baishou.

Although the realm of Yi Baishou is higher than him.

The other three saw that Yi Baishou was stopped, looked at each other, and wanted to step forward to help.

Two powerful auras suddenly appeared in the perceptions of the three of them.

"Sister Jiang, I can't beat Xiang Ji and have to run. But don't worry, I will kill whoever you want to kill in this Chu Wangfu today! ”

The left protector of the Yanyu Building was covered with a black robe, and the beast tooth dagger in his hand was turning, plain.

On that day, the left protector did not fight with Xiang Ji.

After all, you can't fight it, and it will only increase casualties.

Killers need to have an eye for the situation.

Today, the Left Protector appeared. His mission is not over yet, and he will naturally strike when it is time to strike.

The other stood in front of the gate of the house with a spear in his hand, kneeling on one knee.

"The subordinate Kaiyang general Wei Wuji has seen the master mother."

Jiang Xiyue looked at Wei Wuji, her eyes moist.

"Kaiyang will listen to the order, kill the enemy, and avenge the Beidou Battalion!"

Wei Wuji replied in a deep voice: "Subordinates listen to orders!" ”

Wei Wuji was armed with a white tassel and a black gun, and he was wearing the armor of the Beidou Battalion twenty years ago.

In today's battle, Yu knew that he wanted to kill the traitor and the greedy wolf general.

The old man of the Beidou Battalion must be present.

Wei Wuji stepped forward and said to the Left Protector, "Left Protector, keep me one!" ”

The fifth, sixth, and twelfth horsemen of Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen felt a terrifying pressure in the face of Zuo Protector and Wei Wuji.

The corners of the left protector's mouth under the black robe curved, and the beast tooth dagger flew up and down. "I thought I'm going to wrap up. I didn't expect you to be there. That's it, I'll give you one. ”

The left protector raised his hand and pointed in front of the three of them.

"It's you! Look at you weaker. ”

The selected sixth rider is unwilling, what does it mean to see that I am weaker? I'm also the ninth grade of the monument, am I very weak?

The Sixth Rider had just finished complaining in his heart, and then breathed another sigh of relief.

Facing Wei Wuji, it is better than fighting with the left protector of Yanyu Building.

Smoke and rain building... So far, no one has known who the owner is, let alone where their building is.

Wei Wuji held the black spear in his hand and stepped forward without saying a word.

The gun is like a dragon, sweeping thousands of armies.

The fire of revenge, which had been accumulated for twenty years, was burning, and the true qi was also steaming, and it was difficult to get close to the wind and snow.

Jiang Xiyue saw the reinforcements appear, and her heart relaxed a little.

I only heard Xiang Jinghao continue: "Yu knows that he can't open the stele under the cultivation of the eighth grade, how can he fight the third Mr. of the great cultivator? ”

Jiang Xiyue turned her head and glanced at Xiang Jinghao, as if she understood something, and suddenly smiled.

"Hao'er, why do you care so much about the status of the prince of Chu?"

Xiang Jinghao was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Jiang Xiyue meant.

I only heard Jiang Xiyue continue: "Before, I didn't understand. Maybe I know a little bit now. It's like you always think that it is impossible for the eight products to defeat the nine products of the opening of the monument. From the very beginning, you thought that Yu Zhi would be defeated. You have decided that this is the iron law of the world. ”

"It's like you think that as long as you are still the prince of the king of Chu, you will be able to have everything, have a respected status, and command everyone. In your eyes, status is power. But the prince of Chu... It's just a name. ”

"You want the identity of the son, because apart from this identity, you are useless."

Xiang Jinghao trembled and trembled.

Jiang Xiyue's words are colder than wind and snow, and colder than the river water that freezes in winter.

The cultivation of the six grades of armor-piercing is very weak.

The ability to lead troops in battle is very weak.

Four books and five classics, poems and songs... It seems to be half-understood.

In the past, Xiang Jinghao used the noble status of the prince of Chu to oppress others, boasting of his dignity and holding great power.

And a year ago, once he fell from the clouds, Xiang Jinghao became a wild dog that no one cared about.

Yan Yun Eighteen Cavalry did not pretend to be obedient to him, and the subordinates of the Chu Wangfu were also talking about something behind his back.

Not to mention, those who were once bullied by Xiang Jinghao, they just waited to see Xiang Jinghao make a bigger joke.

Xiang Jinghao... There is only the name of the prince of Chu.

There is no refutation, and I don't know how to refute it.

Xiang Jinghao looked at the battle in the wind and snow, and only hoped that Mr. Three would kill Yu Zhi quickly.

Kill Jiang Xiyue's own son, who is even more proud!

Bang Bang Bang!

The pear blossom sword slashed at the silkworm glove, and the exploded spark was instantly annihilated in the wind and snow.

Mr. Three's mouth was numb, and blood oozed from it.

A sword in a hundred years, a quick decision, how can a pair of silkworm gloves be able to stop it?

Yu Zhi became more and more brave the more he fought, his body was draped with broken armor, and Biluo Qingyan was held in the palm of his left hand.

Airplanes!

The pear blossom sword groaned softly, triggering Biluo Qingyan.

When casting the sword, Li Xue took a trace of the origin of Biluo Qingyan and integrated it into the pear flower sword.

At this moment, the two echo each other, and the blue and blue flames transform into flowing clouds, wrapped around the pear flower sword!

Yu Zhi's aura suddenly soared, the sword intent became more and more grand, and the sword light became more and more intense.

As soon as the star moved, Yu Zhi's figure turned into a streamer and moved rapidly.

The sword light was pressing, and it rushed out from all directions.

"Shadows among flowers, messy!"

Gorgeous sword light is intertwined, thousands of flower shadows are floating, and sword light is everywhere.

Tear and pull!

Mr. Three couldn't dodge, as if there was a sword light of Yu Zhi in this heaven and earth.

The robe was torn, and countless blood marks overflowed from the ragged body, densely intertwined.

Tick!

Blood fell on the snow, and everywhere it was red.

"Run."

Mr. San was terrified in his heart, in just two years, Yu Zhi, who was originally controlled by him, actually had the strength to kill him.

If you are born with a heart of cowardice, you are not far from death.

Mr. Three looked at the sky, and Xiang Ji had no time to care about him.

Yu Zhi took a step forward and said coldly: "Greedy Wolf Star, the time of death has come!" ”

Mr. Three showed a trace of ruthlessness, and the true qi of the Nine Grades of the Monument exploded, and in an instant, all the surrounding houses collapsed and turned into ruins.

Flying snow and dust obscured the view.

Mr. Three dragged his injured body and was about to flee.

But how did Yu know how to let him escape?

"Stargazing" has already been performed, and it is always possible to predict Mr. Three's next move.

With wind in his eyes, "Villain Picture" also showed his might, and he saw Mr. Three after Feixue clearly.

"Run, can you escape?"

Yu Zhi broke through the wind and snow, and the cold white snow fell on his face, and the sword light was shining.

"A sword dawns!"

Darkness obscured the sky, and a ray of light tore through the night.

This is the last time Mr. Three looks at the world, and it is a brilliant sword light.

The human head flew up, flipped in the air, and finally rolled to the ground with a thud, head down, eyes wide open, looking at the headless corpse not far away.

Mr. Three, die!