"I don't know if it's Chiyou, if it is, it's good, capture the thief and capture the king first"

Now Zhang Yuwei, after mastering the use of the emperor's golden pill, is not afraid of Chi You at all, and even wants to fight with Chi You again, after all, the thief captures the king first, if he can kill Chi You, then the crisis in China will be lifted, but how can Chi You be so easy to take the bait, Zhang Yuwei looked at the teleportation array in the sky, only to see a general with a gentian gun and wearing a bright light armor out of the teleportation array, it was Zhao Zilong, Zhao Zilong just came out of the teleportation array, and fell down, he was stunned for a second, and then put the gun in his right hand and picked it on the river bank, straight to the riverbank.

"Damn, it's actually a trap, Lord Chiyou's teleportation formation has been used, I must quickly notify Lord Chiyou to do it"

Zhao Zilong was a little surprised by the situation that the teleportation array appeared above the golden river, he didn't expect that someone on the earth could actually use the formation under Chi Youbu, and in amazement, Zhao Zilong swept to the disciples of the Wulin League by the golden river, those were the disciples he personally handed over to Gen, and now, these disciples appeared next to the golden river, and the teleportation formation on their bodies was activated, forming a teleportation array in mid-air, and Chi You's army was sending funerals through the teleportation array in a large area, seeing the practice of the disciples of the Wulin League, Zhao Zilong sneered.

"It turns out that restoring your mind is how to repay Lord Chiyou, since that's the case, let's return your life."

After speaking, Zhao Zilong stabbed at the disciple of the Wulin League, his speed was extremely fast, and because of his anger, his strength was even greater than in ordinary times, Zhao Zilong's gun, as if it had broken through the sound barrier, accompanied by the howling of the wind, Zhao Zilong stabbed towards the first disciple, he planned to penetrate this disciple and the people around him with one shot, just when Zhao Zilong's gun was about to stab the disciple of the Wulin League, one hand held his gun, and forced the angry Jindan realm powerhouse to stop.

"Who dares to stop me!"

Zhao Zilong threw it over, and then, his eyes widened, and in his eyes, an extremely familiar face appeared, it was Zhang Yuwei, who had died in the exquisite ancient city, seeing Zhang Yuwei appear, Zhao Zilong felt very incredible, he didn't care about his gun being forced to stop by Zhang Yuwei, swallowed his saliva, and said.

"You...... Why are you here?"

"You invade Huaxia and deal with Kunlun, I will naturally be here"

"No, you're dead"

"I'm dead? Did you see me die? ”

Today's Zhao Zilong, not to mention a threat, can't even give Zhang Yuwei the slightest pressure, Zhang Yuwei looked at him as if he was looking at an ant, which made Zhao Zilong very uncomfortable, he simply threw away the gentian gun in his hand, pulled out the long sword on his waist, and "bored" a sword on Zhang Yuwei's body.

"The ghost of the ghost, die under the Qingyu Sword, this was Cao Cao's sword back then, and now it is in my hands, you have the honor to be its first revenant in a thousand years."

The sharpness of the Qingyu sword is famous in the Three Kingdoms period, even if it is Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd, Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue knife does not dare to fight with it, the battle of Changbanpo, Zhao Zilong's seven in and seven out killed Cao Cao's army on his back, and also took Cao Cao's Qingyu sword by the way, and this sword, since then, has been on Zhao Zilong, after a thousand years, Zhao Zilong took it out.

As Cao Cao's sword, the sharpness of the Qingyu Sword is far beyond the imagination of the world, coupled with so many years of cultivation, the Qingyu Sword is no longer an ordinary blade, but has turned into a ground-level intermediate divine weapon, such a divine soldier, with a winning general like Zhao Zilong, the power of a sword is enough to split the mountain, but when the Qingyu Sword slashed into Zhang Yuwei's body, it didn't even splash blood, Zhao Zilong saw with a shocked gaze that the Qingyu Sword did not even break Zhang Yuwei's skin, but only slashed on Zhang Yuwei's shoulder, Just when Zhao Zilong was about to take back the Qingyu Sword, Zhang Yu used a force, and the "boring" Qingyu Sword was directly broken.

"I ......"

What happened in front of him made Zhao Zilong speechless, the sword he just now, not only did not keep his hand, but did his best, and with the blessing of the intermediate divine soldier of the ground level, the power was even more powerful than his use of the gentian gun, it was such a sword, when it slashed Zhang Yuwei's shoulder, he didn't even cut out the white seal, which made Zhao Zilong not know how to deal with Zhang Yuwei at all, he didn't expect that after the exquisite ancient city, Zhang Yuwei was actually so powerful.

"As soon as you come up, you will face me with a sword, why bother? I didn't plan to kill you, after all, thanks to you chasing the fleeing martial arts league disciples in the siege of skeleton soldiers, I was able to let the rest of the martial arts league disciples survive, anyway, did you find that martial arts alliance disciple? ”

"It turns out that you are an undercover agent lurking in the master's camp!"

The successive shocks made Zhao Zilong almost vomit blood, but he was a resurrected body, there was no blood to vomit, hearing Zhang Yuwei's words, Zhao Zilong instantly understood that it was Zhang Yuwei who had been lurking in the Chiyou camp to collect intelligence, which made him very surprised, generally speaking, the possibility of the Jindan Realm powerhouse to collect intelligence is almost zero, after all, which of the Jindan Realm powerhouses is not a hero, and he will not deign to do such a thing, not to mention that Zhang Yuwei used the soul sea to catch the self-explosion of the dust beads, and he who should have no bones remained, is not only intact, even increased his strength greatly, and he also infiltrated the Chiyou camp, all of which was like a dream.

"Bastard, why can't the self-explosion of the Heavenly Rank Divine Soldier kill you, your body can't be stronger than your master!"

The Qingyu sword was broken, making Zhao Zilong almost crazy, he clasped Zhang Yuwei's right arm and tried to lift Zhang Yuwei, but found that the other party did not move, and Zhao Zilong felt as if he had lifted a mountain, no matter how hard he exerted, he could not shake the other party in the slightest.

"How is this possible, what kind of realm have you reached, I feel that you are in the same realm as me, why are you so strong"

"It's not that I'm strong, it's that you're too weak"

Zhang Yuwei's right hand slashed through Zhao Zilong's neck like lightning, and in the next second, Zhao Zilong's head was in a different place, until the head was cut off, Zhao Zilong's face was full of stunned expressions, Zhang Yuwei's right hand turned into a sword and pointed at Zhao Zilong's body, a golden flame wrapped Zhao Zilong's body, and then he picked up Zhao Zilong's head, just when Zhang Yuwei was about to burn Zhao Zilong's head, Zhao Zilong's eyes suddenly emitted a purple-black light, this light shone into the air, and then, the projection was formed, A figure he was all too familiar with and made him angry at the sight of it appear in mid-air.