Chapter 312: Beyond Kyoto

After the Righteous Path Alliance, which consisted of Kongoji Temple, decided to wait for Wang Yu's arrival at Shilipo outside Kyoto.

Without the slightest concealment, he clearly told the people of the world that they were here to intercept and kill Wang Yu.

The obvious conspiracy is to bet on whether Wang Yu will lurk, if he takes a detour or retreats, then the previous plan will be successful.

Zhen Heshang is not a chivalrous man, but a lawless Jiangyang thief.

And if Wang Yu confronts them directly, then he will be besieged by a vast number of people.

Among them, there are masters who have already become famous, there are also young heroes who have become famous at a young age, and more are those low-level disciples who have been brought out to see the world.

Of course, there are also many idle people who come to join in the fun. They will spread the news they saw today, polish it, and spread it.

The reputation that Wang Yu brought by killing Yan Kuan and Yu Jing with his morality would be turned into outright notoriety by them.

Clear-eyed people can see at a glance that the court not only wants to kill, but also to punish their hearts!

Now that the general trend is coming, Wang Yu is already certain to die in their eyes. No matter how you choose, you will be ruined, and then you will be crushed.

The so-called chivalrous man, the court recognizes you, you are, they don't admit it, you are a thief.

Originally, because of Wang Yu's appearance, some cautious heroes were born, and they died down one after another.

Among them is Guo Hongyu, after he was rejected by Wang Yu, he went to Shilipo alone, disguised as a young man who had just entered the rivers and lakes.

Even if he can't achieve what he wants, he still respects Wang Yu in his heart, not a person, he can muster up the courage to give up everything and go against the court, which is a kind of boldness in itself.

What's more, he is still so strong, as long as he wants fame and fortune, someone will send him if he hooks his fingers.

Wang Yu chose a path that others did not understand and scoffed at, and while outsiders were surprised, they were also watching the jokes of King Kong Temple.

Hand over such a powerful disciple, but he is a crazy and stupid idiot.

"Eh, little brother, I heard that the true demon monk has arrived not far from the ten mile slope, you see that those big old men are starting to get serious. ”

Beside Guo Hongyu, a middle-aged man holding a wine gourd grinned, revealing a mouth full of rotten teeth.

"It's already there? ”

Guo Hongyu muttered to himself in a low voice, and had no intention of talking to a man, but set his eyes on the group of amiable and decent people.

The head of the Baihua Sect was an incomparably beautiful woman in palace clothes, and at this time she was talking to the elders of the Taishang Sect, smiling coquettishly, and many disciples looked straight at her.

The Buddhist sect represented by the King Kong Temple was talking to an official, his face was very respectful, and even with a hint of flattery.

With their current predicament, it is not difficult for Guo Hongyu to understand that this group of monks wants to put their posture so low.

As for the rest, they are all small shrimps, and it doesn't matter if you look at them or not.

Especially those who are about to be eliminated from the top ten sects, the head of the sect personally dispatched to curry favor with the drill camp everywhere, even if they were treated coldly, they didn't care.

Guo Hongyu, who watched it, vomited.

I don't know who shouted that someone was coming, and in an instant, everyone shifted their eyes and looked at Shilipo Guandao.

There is a steep slope.

Under everyone's gaze, Wang Yu walked out.

Dressed in a beige robe, his face was solemn and reverent, with a firmness that even thousands of people can go.

When he came, anyone could feel the spirit of life and death in his body.

So even if it was hostile, even if they were about to kill Wang Yu, there was still a little admiration in their hearts.

There are too few such people, and the world does not need such people to exist. In the red and turbid world, since you are unwilling to join the stream, then die.

On the other side, the Taishang Sect led the team by the highest-ranking Great Elder except for the head of the sect.

He became famous four decades ago, when he went deep into the desert with a long sword and killed thirteen thieves who had caused trouble on the frontier.

Since then, he has soared into the sky and become a hero admired by everyone.

His surname is Chen, and his name is right.

"Master Jie, there is such a rebel in the King Kong Temple, you must be also worried, right? It doesn't matter, as the leader of the righteous path, my Taishang Sect should share the worries of my fellow Daoists, and this first battle will be handed over to us. ”

Chen Zheng said awe-inspiring righteousness, ignoring the ugly expression on his face, and waved his hand directly: "All the disciples listen to the order, eliminate the demon sword array." ”

As his words fell, eighteen disciples came out of the crowd and slowly approached, waiting for Wang Yu's arrival in the largest open space on Shilipo.

The woods are lush here, the sun is shining, and the ground is reflected in a little light spot, and there is a breeze blowing, and in the whimper, it is like crying.

Even God is a pity, is such a real chivalrous man going to disappear.

The sentimental rivers and lakes sighed, but unfortunately the general trend is irreversible, so they can only cry out in vain.

"True nature! You have done a lot of evil, you have killed countless people, and today the day of full evil has arrived! Demon Destroying Sword Array, Rise!!"

Chen Zheng gave an order, and the eighteen swordsmen drew their swords in unison, and surrounded Wang Yu with light skills.

They stand in the Bagua position, cooperate with each other seamlessly, and move in formation, no matter which direction the enemy attacks, others can quickly support, forming a situation where more fights less.

Swish!

Without any nonsense, Xue Liang's sword body pierced the sky and stabbed towards Wang Yu with lightning speed.

As this disciple made a move, the other three directions in the Bagua direction also drew their swords in unison, and the remaining disciples coordinated to defend, no matter how Wang Yu responded, they could attack at any time.

After several generations of practice, this sword formation has reached a peak, especially with more than ten innate disciples, even if it is a master of the Dao, it will be trapped for a period of time.

If you can't find a way to crack it and a way to live, you can only be dragged to death by life.

Everyone held their breath and watched intently.

I saw that Wang Yu did not dodge or meet the sharp sword moves as outsiders imagined, but directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the stabbing long sword.

In their astonished gazes, the iron sword made of refined steel was directly crushed, and Wang Yu's palm was castrated, directly grabbing the disciple's neck and lifting it up.

"Reckless!"

Chen Zheng smiled coldly, although he was surprised by Wang Yu's choice, but more of a scorn and disdain.

Because the attack of others has arrived.

The second batch of disciples, Qing Feng, broke through the air and stabbed several big points on Wang Yu's body.

However, in the sound of a few clanging gold and iron strikes, except for a few holes in his clothes, Wang Yu was not injured at all.

"How is that possible!"

Many people shouted in a low voice, those disciples are all innate disciples, they pay attention to the long sword of true qi, but they can break through the armor in the army, and they can't even hurt Wang Yu's flesh and skin?

The smile on Chen Zheng's face froze, and he saw Wang Yu grab the person in his hand and wave it, sweeping away the disciples surrounding him.

Then he spit out the strength in his palm, and the guy in his hand was directly shocked to death.

The corpse fell to the ground, and he threw himself at the terrified disciples of the Supreme Sect.

Seventeen left!

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