Outside the city of Xichu, it is heavily guarded!

Above the city tower, the battle formation of the Fierce Tiger Army stood tall, and all the monks who entered the city had to be checked before they could enter.

There was a long queue outside the city gates, and the noise was endless.

Zhu Yu looked up at the city tower, and a very familiar figure stood proudly in the city tower.

Xiang Ding, the great son of the Western Chu Palace!

Xiang Ding was wearing heavy armor and a golden crown, majestic and majestic, and a pair of eyes constantly roamed the crowd, as if the crowd was hiding the prey he was looking for.

"Damn it, it's not long-eyed! What the hell, get in the way of Lao Tzu!"

Under the tower, someone suddenly shouted loudly.

The next moment, only to hear the sound of "boom!", the light of the divine sword path smashed under the castle tower.

The coercion of this blow instantly shocked hundreds of people into ashes.

The tower shook, the light soared into the sky, and the crowd fled desperately like frightened birds.

In the void, several crimson-robed monks stepped into the air and instantly rushed towards the city tower.

Xiang Ding's face changed, and with a wave of the command flag in his hand, the Tiger Fierce Iron Horse on the city tower soared into the air at the same time, and at this moment.

A red-robed monk snorted and said, "The Sword God Sect Marquis is here, I see who the has eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard and dares to stand in my way!"

The Tiger Fierce Iron Cavalry on the city tower was stagnant, and Xiang Ding's order flag could no longer be suppressed.

And the crowd below the city tower retreated one after another, the Sword God Sect was too famous, and Hou Tong was even more of the Sword God Four Shows, who the would dare to provoke him?

The tiger rode dumbly, and the red-robed monk laughed. Once again, a big take-off was in the air, and the posture was extremely arrogant.

"Senior sisters of the Red Sleeve Sect, don't go too haste, my old Hou had better make friends with the brothers and sisters of our eighteen sects in the world, haha!" The figures of Hou Tong's three people quickly disappeared at the head of the city, disappearing in an instant.

Zhu Yu frowned slightly, but after all, he still suppressed the impulse in his heart and did not rush out.

Red Sleeve Sect, Gao Rou is in the Red Sleeve Sect, and I don't know if I haven't seen him for decades. What is the state of her cultivation?

There is also Yunfeng. Is it still in South Chu Lake?

If it weren't for the upheaval in West Chu City outside the city, Zhu Yu would definitely have rushed out at this time.

"Fellow Daoist, let's go forward quickly, hurry into the city! Tut. Unexpectedly, as soon as we arrived at the city gate, we met the killing god of the Sword God Sect. It's a good thing we didn't rush to the front just now, otherwise we would have died!"

Zhu Yu was patted on the back, and he turned his head. Behind it is a simple face.

This guy is one of the few Void-level monks who came with Zhu Yu just now.

He was born short and fat, from a six-grade immortal cultivation family in Western Chu, and was the head of a clan, named Qi Fang.

There are also a few people, all of whom are also the masters of the six-grade forces, and their cultivation is at the peak of the void.

This time they entered Xichu City, not completely joining in the fun, but each brought their family's specialties, ready to find a seller in Xichu, exchange for spars and elixirs, pills, the world is not peaceful, for the sake of safety, several of their family heads went together.

"Fellow Daoist, when we enter Xichu City, we must be careful and careful, and don't cause trouble. Otherwise, if you get into trouble with a big force, it will really be over!" Qi Fang said to Zhu Yu in a low voice.

Zhu Yu's cultivation is at the longevity level, and his words are quite respectful, but what is a longevity monk in Western Chu?

In his eyes, Zhu Yu is estimated to be a genius who has traveled with a certain big force in Southern Chu, and he is afraid that Zhu Yu will not know the sky and the earth will cause trouble!

Zhu Yu nodded lightly and said, "Master Qi, slow down!

Zhu Yu's words fell, and outside the city gate, there was a bang again.

The earth was shaken out of a huge crater, and the runes above the city tower soared into the sky, and the city protection array was activated.

In the sky, a team of yellow-robed female cultivators volleyed out of the city.

There are about a dozen people in this team, seven or eight god-level cultivators, and the rest have the cultivation of the peak of longevity.

They rushed out of the city gates and immediately formed an assault and battle formation in the sky.

Behind them, the figures of three red-robed monks slowly emerged, and they were Hou Tong and a few people who had just entered the city.

"Hou Tong, what do you mean? You have been pestering my Red Sleeve Sect since Nan Chu, do you think that my Red Sleeve Sect is easy to bully?" said a yellow-robed female cultivator in a cold voice.

Hou Tong had an evil smile on his face, and said, "Fang Daoyou misunderstood, our eighteen sects in the world are originally one family, how can we be unfavorable to the Daoists of the Red Sleeve Sect? It's just that I, Hou Tong, have always admired the junior sister of the Red Sleeve Sect, don't I want to go with you and make friends?"

The female cultivator surnamed Fang snorted coldly and said, "You don't talk flatteringly, our Red Sleeve Sect and the Divine Sword Sect have always had well water and river water, what kind of friends do you make?"

"Haha!"

Hou Tong laughed, and a thin disciple beside him said, "Fang Daoyou, my Senior Brother Hou has no appetite for you. He just wants to play friends with the other party's senior sister, what's the matter? Our Sword God Sect is not worthy of your Red Sleeve Sect?"

In the yellow-robed camp, a person stood up.

As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of the audience, this woman was as long as a waterfall, her soft silk hung down to her waist, her eyes and teeth were bright, and she walked gently in the air, like a weak willow supporting the wind, and her appearance was really gorgeous.

His cultivation is not more than the late stage of longevity, but in terms of momentum, he compares to many god-level female cultivators.

"Hou Daoyou, although my Red Sleeve Sect is not as majestic as the Sword God Sect, it is not a sect that can be bullied. My Gao Rou cultivation is not as good as my senior brother, but if my senior brother wants to use his power to suppress people, it is absolutely impossible.

If you really want to push me too much today, it's a big deal that everyone will die!"

The yellow-robed woman said loudly, only with a stubborn temperament.

The thin red-robed monk smiled and said, "Senior Sister Gao's temperament is different, but hehe, where is it so easy for my Senior Brother Hou to get rid of the person he has a crush on......

"Oops!"

He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly screamed.

The whole person flew out of the air in a volley, this change was between the calcium carbide sparks, and when everyone saw his appearance clearly, his face was already covered with blood. Unrecognizable.

No one could see what happened just now, in the midst of the scene, Hou Tong and the other three were all god-level cultivators, and Hou Tong had even reached the late stage of god-transformation realm, but the other party's blow was almost silent, which was really appalling.

The Red Sleeve Sect and the others also looked at each other, not knowing who the master was making the move.

Hou Tong's face was pale, he helped his junior brother, slowly stood up, and said, "Senior He, Hou Tong, a disciple of the Sword God Sect, is polite!"

"Hey!" a sneer rang out. "What bullshit is in the Sword God Sect. On the ground of Chu State, Yu Yutong is just a grandson, and a few of you are not worthy of lifting shoes for me. Do you want to make friends with me?"

In the void. A figure slowly emerged.

This person was dressed in a purple robe. Stepping on a strange talisman, Kankan was directly above the two centaurs.

Look at this person's appearance, whether it is the Red Sleeve Sect or the Sword God Sect. None of them knew.

However, in the crowd of onlookers around him, someone puffed and immediately collapsed in fright.

"Qi Fang, Qi ...... Brother Qi, are you ...... Wake up, wake up ......"

It was naturally Qi Fang who was paralyzed with fright, and the few people who accompanied him were also so frightened that they couldn't speak well. The seniors who walked with them all the way, where was the longevity cultivator? Looking at this posture, even a god-level powerhouse would not have this aura.

For the six-rank forces, longevity is even unattainable, and the gods are even more like heaven and man in their eyes. Zhu Yu is taller than the gods, how can they not be scared half to death?

"Ah......" Almost at the same time, Gao Rou, who had been standing proudly in the void and whose face was as cold as frost, also exclaimed, her face changed drastically, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble.

"Yes...... Vermilion Fish? What a Vermilion Fish! He ...... He's not dead?"

Gao Rou's lips twitched again and again, but Zhu Yu's voice sounded in his ears: "Master Gao Rou, don't come to harm, calm down, don't mess with your demeanor of the master of the Spirit Rune Hall of the South China Sea Academy." When I've cleaned up these kids, we'll talk ......."

Gao Rou was shocked, countless thoughts came to mind, and all kinds of tastes came to her heart.

But the clearest thing is that memory that is very far away.

The small Nanhai Academy, the even smaller Nanhai Academy, an obscene and unobtrusive acquired monk, repeatedly embarrassed himself, and finally ......

She wanted to laugh in her heart, but there were tears in her eyes, a taste she had never experienced in her life.

After all, all her feelings turned into endless joy, and she quietly hid in the middle of the Red Sleeve Sect monk, but her eyes did not take a trace off Zhu Yu's body.

"Who are you, dare to humiliate my Sword God Sect like this!" Hou Tong looked at Zhu Yu coldly, and murderous intent appeared on his face.

Zhu Yu smiled faintly and said: "The four beasts of the Sword God are so famous, I heard that there are rumors in the rivers and lakes, saying that the four beasts of the Sword God are all heroic and upright, and their bones are strange, and when I see them today, it is really so! Haha......"

Zhu Yu smiled calmly, but the people around him couldn't help laughing.

The Sword God Sect is located on the border of China, and the monks are generally short, and their appearance is different from the mainstream of China.

Zhu Yu said that they are heroic and upright, which is a counterstatement, but it is very appropriate to say that they have strange bones.

"Pretend to be a ghost, let Lao Tzu weigh your catties!" Hou Tong shouted violently.

After he finished speaking, the figure flashed, and the divine sword dao sacrifice came out and crushed the vermilion fish.

The Sword God Sect is famous for its swords, and the way of the sword is naturally not weak, and Hou Tong, as the fourth sword god, is even more powerful.

In the sky, the sky was full of sword light, and the powerful supernatural power made the viewers tremble.

Everyone couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Zhu Yu.

However, Zhu Yu smiled lightly, and a black flying sword was sacrificed, and it slashed lightly in the air.

"Whew!"

With a bang, like the sound of a cloth cracking, Hou Tong's divine sword path was cut in an instant.

"Ah......h

A scream rang out, and a splash of blood soared into the sky.

The sword light dissipated, Hou Tong covered his face with his hands, his face was covered with blood, and everyone looked at it, and it turned out that this guy's left and right ears were gone.

The audience was instantly silent.

Many low-ranking monks can't resist even having the urge to worship.

What kind of magical power and sword path is Zhu Yu exerting? It is simply an immortal skill, as powerful as Hou Tong, and he is not his enemy, is this still a human?

[There are only six monthly passes today, it seems that the brothers feel sorry for Nanhua, I let Nanhua go to two hundred and five, we still have more than 30 votes, it seems that tonight is hopeless......] (To be continued!)

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