"Catcher of Golden Knife? He can't save your life."

Wang Yu looked cold, "I used to like to reason with others, but later I found that some people cannot reason with them, which should be useless. Whether you are good or bad, your nature is like this, you can't change it."

He looked at the sky and sighed: "Everyone is wronged, and all affection is evil. You have enjoyed happiness for the rest of your life, others have suffered and been suffering for the rest of your life, but in the end they will die. It is so unfair and so fair."

Jin Wuyi looked at him blankly, and the sunlight shone on the shiny bald head, like the aperture behind the gods and Buddhas, so dazzling that it makes people unable to look directly.

He didn't want to die, but now it's not easy to live, especially Wang Fu's death, which made Jin Wuyi know the difference between the two.

At this moment, a dense sound of footsteps came, and Wang Yu turned his head and saw several acquaintances.

The prince of the Qin King Ji Yuze, his cheap uncle, Jiu Jianxian, and a large group of strange-looking people in the martial arts world.

There are dwarfs like spiritual boys, women who look at the smoky eyes, and many young people with swords and swords.

Several of the most powerful auras are old men with white hair and beards. The Jiu Jianxian is just about the same in front of these people.

"Wang Yu, it's time for you to be full of evil!"

Ji Yuze laughed. The people he brought were all famous masters in the world, and a few of them were seniors who had retired for many years.

Anyone who goes out can make the world shake.

Jiu Jianxian chuckled and said, "Mr. Nephew, we're meeting again."

Wang Yu didn't say anything, and looked at the crowd and sighed softly. Jin Wuyi saw the son-in-law in the crowd, and was immediately overjoyed and ran over quickly.

However, before he could take a few steps, he stopped and fell to the ground with a plop. A small hole was broken into the middle of his eyebrows, and white things flowed out.

"father in law!"

The middle-aged man in a black suit roared and stared at Wang Yu with hatred, "Everyone, this thief is cruel. We don't have to talk to him about the morals of the world, just stand shoulder to shoulder."

However, no one paid attention to him and looked at the prince of Qin, who was full of pride.

Seeing that Wang Yu didn't say anything, he continued to laugh and said, "I know you are very strong, so I called all the masters I could invite. If you defeat them, you will be completely honored and respected by thousands of people. If you lose, you will die."

"I won't talk about whether I will die or not, but you're dead." When Wang Yu said this, he turned his eyes to the Jiujianxian, "Uncle Master, I spared your life last time, but this time there is nothing so good."

"Hahaha, my junior is joking. Do you know who your prince has invited this time?"

The Jiu Jianxian pointed to the thin old man beside him, "This is the senior of Hunyuan Pili Hand who retired from the world twenty years ago, the senior of the thunder palm, and this one, now the top ten in the Hundred Swords, and the Venerable of the Demon Swords who ranks before me!"

"There are also some of these masters who are at least third-grade. No matter how strong you are, I don't believe you can still beat the will of heaven!"

Jiu Jianxian chuckled faintly. When he met for the first time, he still had some good feelings for this nephew, but when he was defeated by the other party, he turned into anger and jealousy.

If Wang Yu is not dead, he is uneasy.

As for Ji Yuze, it was because of Gu Lian'er at first, but it had turned into pure hatred at this time.

Their previous layout also played a role. When they released the news, many experts came to serve.

Jiu Jianxian even showed off his old face and invited all the old friends who had been in love with him before.

Cangnan Mountain is originally unstable for good and evil, so there are all people invited. In addition, those who are interested in coming for the prince of Qin, this is what formed the current group of demons and ghosts.

"No need to talk nonsense, just go straight, I still have something to do."

Wang Yu's tone was plain, as if the masters in front of him were just native chickens and tiles and were not taken seriously at all.

This casual look angered many people, including the Demon Sword Venerable.

He looked very ugly and had a huge sarcoma on his forehead, looking like an evil ghost crawling out of the underworld.

Usually, when a child sees him, he may not even have the courage to cry and will be frightened directly.

"Everyone, follow me!"

He pulled out the dark red sword behind him, and the pungent smell of blood soared into the sky, and even a faint red layer was filled with the air.

This is a strange phenomenon caused by the qi reaching a certain level.

Chen Anzhi in the distance was a little worried, "Brother Jiang, my senior brother won't have any trouble, right?"

Jiang Yun was full of confidence and said indifferently: "If you don't face your senior brother, you will never know how horrible he is. Don't worry, these people are just going to die."

Just as they were talking, Wang Yu had already moved. He did not choose to avoid his sharp edge, but rushed towards the crowd.

The sword energy turned into two blue light swords in his hand, and Wang Yu jumped and fell into the crowd.

Faced with attacks from all directions, he could always predict in advance. After avoiding it at a slight difference, he would just wave it and be a life.

From a distance, it looks like a dancer leaping, extremely beautiful, full of solemnity.

Jiang Yun was shocked by this scene. Although he had lost his martial arts skills, his eyesight was still there, and he knew clearly how rare this scene was.

On the other hand, a large number of people had already fallen down in the field, and only a few people who were still staying with Ji Yuze when they went out were saved.

Among them is the Demon Sword Venerable. At this time, he looked furious, but he was quick and decisive in his sword, his movements were equally graceful, and the tyranny was even more powerful.

When Wang Yu finally faced him head-on after dealing with the last few people, he easily avoided the sword swing several times. The strange and terrifying aura field for others was like a joke in his eyes.

Retracting the sword energy back into his body, Wang Yu found the right opportunity to avoid an attack, and took action like lightning. In the gap between the magic sword master's regaining his breath, he grabbed his throat.

"Do you think of dancing too? Unfortunately, you're too ugly."

Without waiting for this person to speak, Wang Yu exhaled his sword energy in his palm and directly cut off his head.

The generation of demon demons who have been raging in the world for decades is so angry.

Wang Xun turned around and looked at Ji Yuze, and the people of the Jianghu standing beside him all took a step back. Fortunately, the older generations such as Jiu Jianxian did not retreat and saved the face of the prince of Qin.

"It's indeed my good nephew, you've become stronger again."

The Jiujianxian looked solemn, "Fortunately, I am fully prepared this time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take you down."

Ji Yuze, who was originally a little frightened, relaxed his expression when he heard this, "Wang Yu, after I catch you, I will make you wail for three days and three nights, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve my hatred."

"Your biggest mistake is that you shouldn't have appeared in front of me."

Wang Yu shook his head gently, reached out and lit it a few times on his chest, "Come on, let me see what other means you have."
Chapter completed!