Huhu~

Above the southern suburbs, the cold wind was even stronger. It was the air flow that was discharged by the aftermath of the fight between several people and then reversed.

Looking at the dissipated gunpowder smoke and blood stains, the masters from various states and states all fell silent.

For a moment, he even lost the courage to retreat and release the eagle.

That’s the Martial Saint!

Three Martial Saints!

Except for the past four hundred years, in any era in ancient times, he was a strong man who could rule the roost!

At this moment, he died so easily...

"Dead, all dead!"

"Zhuoligetu, you..."

"Hate it! Hate it!"

"Failed, defeated!"

What is more exciting than everyone else are the three lonely souls that are invisible to ordinary people, floating in the wind above the ruins.

They looked at each other, bitter, unwilling but shocked.

Experts with their status naturally know what ghosts do at night and day before the heaven changes.

But how could he have expected that he would become one of them...

"This wind is so cold..."

The three lonely souls were all very weak, especially Qiao Shanhu and Tantai Mi, whose souls were somewhat blurred after being affected by the lightning.

Ning Wuqiu wasn't much better. His soul was more condensed, but his death was too painful. He roared in the wind for a long time, and then looked at the ruins with resentment:

"Yang Yu, Yang Yu!"

"How dare you call me by my first name?!"

Suddenly, a thunderous reprimand came from the void.

A black mist surged out, sweeping up the three people who had not yet had time to adapt to the soul body like a wave.

In the mist, the ghost baby's purple face showed entanglement and greed, and his saliva kept dripping:

“It smells so good!”

…

"call!"

His mouth and nose were filled with the smell of blood, which was the smell of the Seal of Sacrifice eroding himself further. This was a more serious injury than he expected.

Just by activating the thunderous changes twice, he already had a terrifying illusion that he would be shattered into pieces.

Logically speaking, even a martial saint's body would not be able to withstand such an injury, but Yang Yu breathed out a breath of turbid air and managed to keep his energy and blood from falling.

Tantai Mie was not wrong, he did use up all his strength for a moment, and he did have the power to strike again.

And all this lies in his second destiny of having to pity his birth mother.

[The seventh root-fixing method: Take a line between life and death, the root-fixing method does not scatter, it can accommodate all kinds of trauma, and it is a method to prolong life]

Liansheng Laomu is worthy of being the first person in Taoism in the past three thousand years. She has practiced the twelve Taoisms to great perfection, and they are all top-notch.

Not to mention returning to the other body, this seventh method of concentration is also extremely powerful.

At the moment of Ning Wuqiu's death, he used the secluded tunnel to peer into the surrounding areas. After seeing no sign of the expected visitor, he used this Taoist technique.

This Taoist technique not only withstood the Seal of Sacrifice, but also withstood the backlash of two powerful Heavenly Thunder Transformations, and even ignored Qiao Shanhu's powerful palm power.

"It's a pity that we can only postpone it, but can't completely eliminate the injury. Fortunately, the Zhuoli Getu is exactly as I expected..."

Looking at Zhuo Ligetu's retreating back, Yang Yu's tense breath calmed down just now.

This scene did not surprise him.

Zhuo Ligetu and others all carry a type of secret treasure on their bodies to prevent him from repaying life for a life. At the same time, they also isolate the aura to a certain extent so that he cannot lock the location of several people.

It's a pity that there is nothing to hide under Tongyou, and the secret treasures of several people have not been able to resist the book of life and death prompted by Tongyou.

Let him see the biggest flaw among them.

Zolliger diagram.

This former lord of the Golden Tent Royal Court was born in the Eight Heavenly Wolf tribes and was a noble noble of Tianhuang. He was even favored by the old demon from Black Mountain and was promoted to the rank of Martial Saint. He served as the lord of the Golden Tent Royal Court for decades.

Needless to say, he is talented, and his martial arts is also very domineering, with shadows of the old demon's 'Three Yin Demon-Slaying Sword'.

It's a pity that after years of being pampered and pampered, he is a little less decisive than the others. Even Tantai Mie, who took the Tiger Wolf Pill and was promoted to Martial Saint, is more decisive than others.

Therefore, Yang Yu killed Tantai Mi with his second sword.

"Two more times of activating the Heavenly Thunder Transformation and the Seventh Root-fixing Technique will not be able to sustain my injuries. My flesh and blood will immediately crumble into mud..."

When Yang Yu looked away, someone had already rushed in ahead of Wu Changbai and others, raising their swords to protect them.

"Bullying the few with the many is really like a rat!"

He squeezed the hilt of the sword and made a crackling sound. Taoist Yu was filled with righteous indignation, his face turned red, and he looked determined to humiliate his minister to death.

"..."

"..."

Seeing this scene, both those who understood him and those who didn't understood him fell silent.

"This old guy..."

Wu Changbai's eyes were filled with contempt.

He respected most of the great masters in the world, but he really looked down on this old guy.

"Mr. Yu has gone to hunt down that Yilong. You go and help him."

Without concealing his fatigue and weakness, Yang Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his eyes and gave a faint order.

"yes!"

Taoist Yu responded solemnly, turned around and left.

When the war started, he was the farthest away, but he happened to see the magic archer falling from the sky...

"No wonder you started decorating the altar to offer sacrifices to heaven a long time ago. No wonder you didn't recall Wang Muzhi..."

Taoist Lin couldn't hide his shock as he casually threw Wan Jiang like a dead dog to Qin Lihu, but he couldn't help but feel a little vigilant in his heart.

This kid is not as reckless as he thought. It seems that he has already laid a trap waiting for this group of people...

"There is something unusual happening outside the Great Wall. He won't come back on his own..."

After just saying one sentence, blood flowed out of the corner of Yang Yu's mouth again, and his condition was much worse than before.

"Your injury is so serious, do you still have some strength left?"

Mr. Lin didn't know what to say.

Yang Yu's injuries at this moment are more serious than those he suffered thirty years ago when he visited Dayan Mountain at night.

Yet he still dared to fight against the Martial Saint...

"There are still some left, but it's a pity that the old demon didn't come in person..."

Glancing at the two Lords of the Ten Capitals who looked like dead dogs on the ground, he felt a familiar aura on Wanjiang.

Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu, this old guy has a nest on his body...

"That Zhuoligetu..."

Lin Daoren shook his sword slightly.

"Qi Daoguang has been waiting in the direction he went for a long time. It's not that easy to leave..."

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and slightly adjusting his clothes, Yang Yu stepped onto the king's chariot and returned to the city surrounded by a group of shocked soldiers and civilians.

Today is not only the day of becoming king,

It’s also his wedding day!

Good night, everyone... I recommend a book called "Invincible in the Age of Resurrection of Gods and Ghosts". When the Dragon Dynasty was at its peak, the strange era of resurgence of gods and ghosts quietly came.

The ghost is immortal, a quasi-causal weapon, wandering around the world, looking for its own puzzle piece.

Bai Yan is invincible in martial arts and has become a legend in the world, but he hides his identity in the Tang family.

The Tang family has a fierce and lovely tigress maid, a crazy and beautiful eldest lady who is like a person in a painting, and a brainless second lady who is a reckless husband.

But the world outside has begun to undergo earth-shaking changes.

The age of warriors has passed, and the age of strangers has arrived.

The imperial court, Buddhism and Taoism, Jianghu, academy, aristocratic families, foreign races and other forces have all begun to reorganize.
Chapter completed!