My Disciples Are All Villains

Chapter 1118: Unexpected (2)

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Lu Zhou took his palm again...

The palm prints flew, hitting the sea of ​​​​qi in his dantian.

The air sea wall is like glass, fragmented.

Li Tianze's remaining two fates were also taken away by Lu Zhou.

Li Zetian was covered in blood and his face was ashen.

Zhu Honggong frowned and said:

"This is about to explode? Dantian's sea of ​​qi has been broken, and it will not explode."

Seeing that Li Zetian will not live long.

Lu Zhou didn't even look at Li Zetian, but said to Zhu Honggong, "Keep this place."

Zhu Hong said: "Master, don't worry, leave the rest to your disciples."

Lu Zhou stepped into the air and swept towards the city.

Zhao Hongfu and Bai Ze quickly followed.

Come to the most hidden rune passage in Jiangdong City.

"Pavilion Master, where are we going?"

Lu Zhou glanced at Bai Ze, whose ability was at rest.

Right now, there is still a little half of the power of Taixuan left, so Bai Ze doesn't need to take it with him, so he said, "Go back to the capital first."

"Yes."

The two entered the passage and returned to Kyoto.

He didn't go back to the Hall of Rejuvenation, and directly settled down and rested in the Hall of Rejuvenation.

[Ding, kill a target, get 3500 merit points, and the land bonus is 1500 points. ] (Note: Thousand Realms)

Li Tianze died.

"Go and see the situation in the imperial city." Lu Zhou said.

Zhao Hongfu took the task and quickly swept towards the city wall of the imperial city.

Lu Zhou urged Zi Liuli, and at the same time began to observe the situation of the other three.

Jiangdong Road's main force has been hit hard by him, and there is Baita to support it, so it shouldn't be a problem.

There are also Jiannan, Jiangbei, and Shanbei three roads... Where will the Beast King and other Beast Kings appear?

What is Murtier's conspiracy?

Jiannan Road.

Foggy and rainy.

In front of the devastated Ninefold Palace.

All kinds of stumps, broken arms, corpses... and blood were lying on the ground. Rain falls to the ground.

Clearly there have been fierce battles here.

Lu Zhou's vision was his second apprentice, Yu Shangrong.

Yu Shangrong stood five hundred meters in front of the city wall.

The rain wet his hair and green robe.

He holds the Longevity Sword in his right hand, with the end of the sword pointing straight down.

The blood and rain formed mixed water droplets and slid down the blade.

A cultivator also stood in front, wearing a bamboo hat, with a thin body.

Lu Zhou was observing halfway, so he didn't know the cause and effect, and could only make a vague guess——

The man with the hat said, "In my whole life, I have sought the ultimate in swordsmanship. There are only a handful of people who can beat me."

Yu Shangrong shook his head gently:

"It seems that your guts are more surprising than your brains... You were defeated by your tutor, and you forgot so quickly?"

"Your master is your master. You use realm to oppress people, not kendo. The ultimate in kendo should be a fair duel."

"Do you think this battle is fair?" Yu Shangrong didn't find it funny.

"I've had two lives taken away by the formation, so it's fair."

"So good... One of the five tigers, Yelu Chunan. Today next year will be your death day.

After Yu Shangrong finished speaking lightly, the sword was raised.

The water vapor on his body was instantly evaporated.

Walk on the ground.

Yelu Chunan sighed: "There is not much time left for you. The Black Emperor Murtier's magic will be completed. This is a catastrophe, a catastrophe that cannot be stopped by human beings."

"Finished?"

"It's over."

"When you're done, you die."

bass.

The red runes on the longevity sword are like glowing blood, rippling out the sword gangs one after another.

Yelu Chunan stepped on the ground with both feet on the ground.

The sword marks were exposed on his face, the rain washed his face, and blood dripped.

Yu Shangrong's figure flashed.

The Guiyuan Sword Art is coming back.

In the rain, it is more hazy.

Three figures blur his vision.

Yelu Chunan sighed.

Gang Qi swept over Yu Shangrong.

Yu Shangrong slashed the qi with a sword and continued to walk.

The three figures separated again, and six figures appeared...

"Um?"

Yelu Chunan's pupils shrank,

He shouted, "Seven Star Sword Art!"

There are ink-colored astrolabe patterns in the four directions under the feet, and three astrolabes appear in the air on the back.

The seven astrolabes are linked together, like the sun, the moon, and the stars, shining in all directions.

Jian Gang shot towards Yu Shangrong.

Bang bang bang! bang bang bang...

The six figures moved in the same way, waving the sword of longevity and slashing the sword gang.

"Too slow." Yu Shangrong said.

Bang bang bang! bang bang...

Yu Shangrong's shadow swayed again, appearing in different directions, just in the position of the seven stars, stabbing the sword of longevity.

boom!

Almost at the same time, seven swords were fired, and the astrolabe trembled.

"It's still too slow." Yu Shangrong's phantom flashed across the seven astrolabes.

The sword gang in his hand forms a long dragon.

"Go away." Yelu Chunan shouted loudly, bursting into a sea of ​​dantian energy, trying to knock Yu Shangrong into the air.

However, Yu Shangrong had a certain figure, and his long sword was inserted into the ground.

boom!

The sword gangs in the sky converged into the longevity sword.

"Stop the storm."

The rain, air, and vitality in the range of 100 meters all turned into sword rain in the breath, stabbing at the astrolabe.

Yelu Chunan's face was red, and she felt a huge pressure.

"How can you be so strong?" Yelu Chunan's eyes widened, "Are you really Lu Laomo's apprentice?"

Yu Shangrong ignored it.

Pull out the longevity sword with both hands.

The seven-star disk has been controlled by the fixed storm.

The rest is his home.

Yu Shangrong drew his sword and stabbed.

One sword, two swords, three swords, four swords... The sword sword pierced Yelu Chunan's throat.

Yu Shangrong has stepped into the Seven Star Sword Formation.

The sword was as fast as a shadow, not giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

Yelu Chunan kept dodging and retreating.

Sword Gang is getting faster and faster...

Yu Shangrong's face was calm, and he kept increasing the speed of his sword.

Yelu Chunan took a step back and put his palms together: "This is your burial place..."

The seven stars are closed.

boom!

The seven-star disk is closed by an afterimage.

In the next second, an afterimage appeared in front of Yelu Chunan.

"exactly."

The sword was like a rainbow and continued to pierce the sword.

Huuuuuu... Yelu Chunan frowned and stepped back again.

The speed of the stabbing sword was suddenly several times faster than before.

"Please stop!"

Jian Gang continued to poke.

"Please stop!!"

The sword shadow was faster, danger and death poked the epidermis of his neck, and bloodshots appeared.

Just when he thought that Yu Shangrong would not continue... Chi Chi—

The afterimages and the shadows in front of them quickly merged into one, one sword after another. Six shadows pierced out six swords. Every sword pierced his chest.

"..."

The battle is over.

Yelu Chunan looked at Yu Shangrong in disbelief.

There is only air out, no intake.

The vitality in the Dantian Qi Sea burst out like a flood and was released.

"You...you...why don't you stop?"

Pain gradually spread throughout the body.

Yu Shangrong shook his head and said, "Why stop?"

Yelu Chunan's sword fell to the ground.

He was stopped by this question.

asked speechlessly.

He also seemed to be sad for his stupid logic. He shook his head helplessly and asked, "Excuse me, how is my swordsmanship?"

Yu Shangrong said, "Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

"Truth."

"Gorgeous, not yet in the mainstream."

"..."

puff----

Blood spurted.

Six swords were hit in the chest, and his life was completely destroyed.

Then, Yelu Chunan fell straight back.

No breath.

The rain fell, washing away the blood.

The nine-layered palace tower under the rain and fog seems to be full of blood.

There was only Yu Shangrong alone, standing alone above the blood.

Slightly staggered, the long sword stuck to the ground.

Yu Shangrong grabbed the hilt of the sword, turned around and glanced at the direction of Jiuzhong Temple.

He didn't stop, and quickly swept back.

...

Lu Zhou put away his magical powers.

"Jiannan Road..."

Muttered to himself, slightly worried.

How to deal with the next problem?

Lu Zhou opened the panel and took a look...

He saw one of the cards.

Can't help nodding: "I hope you can have unexpected results."

He originally had one left, so he bought three and then a composite card.

Synthesize it.

At this time, Zhao Hongfufei returned to the Rune Hall, knelt down on one knee and said:

"Pavilion Master, a lot of people from the White Pagoda came to Kyoto, and two elders helped. But the situation is not optimistic, there are too many beasts. Fortunately, the defense of Kyoto's formation is much higher than other places. Now I am afraid of black Lotus invaded."

Zhao Hongfu continued, "Mr. Qi and others are commanding the battle on the city wall."

"Lu Zhou nodded and said, "Retreat first, if there is a Beast King or Beast King, report it in time. "

"Yes."

Zhao Hongfu left.

Lu Zhou was lost in thought, what are Murtier and the Beast King waiting for?

The battle situation has entered the white-hot stage, and they have no reason not to appear.

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