Yuan Fusheng's knife has been curled. This precious sword that has been with him for decades is curled for the first time today.

Yuan Fusheng's eyes were red. He no longer knew how many enemies died under his sword. Two hundred, three hundred or five hundred?

But after only a moment, Yuan Fusheng woke up from the madness.

Because an exquisite sword blocked his attack.

Small and gorgeous, like the kind of sword that a rich young man used to show off.

The hand holding the sword is a hand wearing a ring full of gold and jade.

This is Zhou Chi's hand.

Zhou Chi is the great elder of Pori Villa.

He was originally sitting not far away watching this battle where everything was under control, but after discovering that Yuan Fusheng was slaughtering the disciples of Pori Villa, Zhou Chi could no longer sit still.

Zhou Chi is a swordsman, a famous swordsman in the world.

Although his hands were covered with rings, no one dared to underestimate them because his hands were so flexible.

His sword was gorgeous, like a decoration for viewing, but many famous masters died under this gorgeous sword.

Yuan Fusheng didn't know this, but he knew that the old man in front of him was not easy to mess with.

Yuan Fusheng is also a powerful master.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be firmly in command of the hundreds of thousands of troops in Liaozhou for decades.

Some people say that if Yuan Fusheng had not been a soldier, then the top ten top masters in the world would have a place.

Of course, this is just a rumor in the world, and no one knows whether it is true or not.

However, Yuan Fusheng's martial arts cultivation has been promoted to the realm of a top master, which is an undeniable fact.

Although Yuan Fusheng was a little tired, his eyes were filled with endless fighting spirit.

Zhou Chi secretly admired that Yuan Fusheng had been fighting for so long, but his fighting spirit was still the same. This may be the unyielding will that only wartime generals have had.

Even though I admire him, Zhou Chi showed no mercy at all under the sword.

The sword move is cruel.

Although Yuan Fusheng's blade was curled, Yuan Fusheng still waved his knife extremely powerfully, slashing, blocking, blocking, and stabbing.

Zhou Chi didn't dare to let the knife touch his body at all. Although Yuan Fusheng's knife was dull, the knife intention was there. Even if it was just for Yuan Fusheng's knife to touch him gently, Zhou Chi believed that it would definitely be the result of serious injury.

The two of them gradually became crazy, and Zhou Chi was definitely a character that was not easy to mess with, otherwise it would not be his turn to be the elder of Pori Villa.

The two of them fought for a stick of incense.

After the sword in Zhou Chi's hand was thrust out a few times, the ring on his finger suddenly shot out a tiny flying needle, and a line of pale white smoke.

Few people know that his ring is also his weapon, and those who know this secret are dead.

Yuan Fusheng was caught off guard and all the flying needles were poured into his body.

But Yuan Fusheng showed a smile on his lips, while Zhou Chi's eyes were a little confused and even a little unbelievable.

At some point, Yuan Fusheng's knife had already pierced Zhou Chi's heart.

The two died together!

There were only a few hundred soldiers left. When the soldiers saw the Lord and General died, they all went crazy and chose to die with the enemy.

After a moment, there was a silence here. The owner of Luo Manor in Pori Villa and He Feng from Lieyan Villa stood quietly in the distance, feeling infinitely sad.

"We were fooled, and the number of people in this army was only more than 10,000." The Lord of Luo said with some grief and anger. In this battle, the disciples of Pori Villa were seriously injured. There were hundreds of ordinary masters killed by Yuan Fusheng alone, and the great elder Zhou Chi was also dead.

He Feng also felt a little sad. The two villas joined forces to gather most of the troops from Bianzhou, Hengzhou, Hezhou and Baigouzhou, and opened a huge net. Unexpectedly, only one fish was caught, and the other fish had already run away without a trace.

What made He Feng even more angry was that Yuan Fusheng led more than 10,000 people to lose more than 20,000 people in the two major villas.

Just as the two were still feeling sad about the battle, four figures suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

The four figures were as fast as lightning. In a blink of an eye, they killed dozens of soldiers who wanted to stop them, and then took the bodies of Yuan Fusheng and Zhou Chi and fled out of the battlefield quickly.

"Who is so powerful!"

He Feng and the Lord Luo Manor were shocked. The martial arts of these four people could be seen at a glance that they had all entered the realm of top masters, and their speed was almost even slightly better than that of themselves.

The shouts of killing around him kept ringing, but were accompanied by screams.

Lord Luo and He Feng led the masters around him to rush there quickly.

When the two led the masters to arrive, the four were already hundreds of meters away.

Although He Feng and the Lord Luo Manor were both top masters and led four or five top masters around them, they all stopped. Everyone knew it. In terms of speed, none of them could keep up with each other.

"These people ignored their injuries at all, but killed their enemies wildly, as if they did not feel any pain. They were like a killing machine. Could it be the Blood Ming God under the command of the Old Taoist Xue Ming who was forced into the ice sea?" He Feng murmured to himself.

"I feel the same way," said the owner of the Luo Manor indifferently.

"He took these two corpses, did he want to get two Blood Gods out?" An old woman with wrinkles standing next to Lord Luo said in a low voice.

"Maybe, this person is a medical expert. Maybe there is some way to resurrect Elder Zhou and Yuan Fusheng." Lord Luo sighed.

The old woman frowned and said, "Master of the Manor, can we just let them kidnap Elder Zhou? Elder Zhou's body was also taken away. How can the owner of the manor explain it to the Elder Council when he returns?"

"Madam Yun, don't worry, Elder Zhou sacrificed for Pori Villa. His corpse was taken away, so how could we sit back and ignore it? But we can't catch up with the four Blood Gods at this moment, but don't worry, I have my own idea about this matter, and I will definitely give an explanation to the elders when the time comes." Lord Luo smiled gently and assured the old woman with confidence.

When Mrs. Yun heard this, she didn't say anything more.

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Zhongzhou.

At this moment, Zhongzhou has formed unprecedented prosperity, with countless figures from the world coming, some coming together, and some coming alone. A large number of figures from the world appear on the streets, and the inns are full every day.

Liao Yun and his group had more than fifty people in total. Such a huge team was so eye-catching, so Liao Yun decided to march in batches.

The thirty-six young men were still led by Liao Yun and Guo Chao, while Duan Shaoyu, Lian Man and other Tianke were exploring the way forward.

"Where did this guy Tianlin go? We have been looking for it for so long, but there was no news at all." Lian Man said depressedly.

"I guess he hasn't shown up in front of others yet. If this happens, he will hide, but what is he doing when he hides?" Duan Shaoyu was also a little puzzled.

"Could it be? That guy is now targeting and is planning to make a bronze man fragment? Yes, Mr. He is with him and uses the technique of escaping the ground to steal and kidnap. Maybe they have already got several bronze man fragments at this moment?" Ayi said with a smile.

"Do you think the Bronze Man fragments are so easy to obtain? If they are so easy to obtain, would it be necessary for such a large group of people to come to Zhongzhou thousands of miles away?" Duan Shaoyu was speechless.

That night, everyone was still lying in the open air outside the city.

Just as everyone was about to rest, Liao Yun and Guo Chao led thirty-six teenagers to appear.

"Everyone is going to go to the Yanfeng of Zhulan Kingdom, where there are hundreds of masters of the Crescent Dynasty. The leader is Gu Haotian, the younger brother of the Crescent Dynasty emperor Gu Lu. They obtained two pieces of bronze man fragments. Tianlin and the other two decided to leave all of these people in Zhongzhou and let us go and help quickly."

When Ayi heard this, his sleepiness disappeared and cursed excitedly: "Grandma's Crescent Dynasty, Grandma's Gulu, a despicable and shameless villain, I'm going to take revenge this time!"

Lianman, Duan Shaoyu and other Tianke were in great interest. Originally, Liao Yun came to let everyone rest for one night before rushing, but after hearing the news, no one could fall asleep. After everyone decided to set off immediately.

Liao Yun could not resist everyone, so he led everyone to the rock peak of Zhulanguo.

Zhulan Kingdom has three major tourist attractions, the first is Rock Peak.

The top of the rock crack is the top of the rock, known as the top of Zhulan Kingdom. There is a temple called Feilai Temple. There are only two monks in it, one is called Wufa and the other is Wutian.

Moyanding is very lively at this moment, and the pilgrims in Feilai Temple are filled with pilgrims. It is the annual Buddha Day for residents near Yanfeng.

An old man in a gray robe sat on the stone pier with his eyes closed and rested.

The two monks were smiling and watching the many pilgrims offer incense money.

At this moment, more than ten ordinary pilgrims walked over the mountain road.

As soon as these more than ten pilgrims appeared, the old man sitting on the stone pier immediately opened his eyes and emitted a terrifying light.

At the same time, a trace of darkness flashed in the eyes of the two monks in Feilai Temple, Wufa and Wutian.

After the more than ten pilgrims arrived at Feilai Temple, they all looked at the people coming and going around them with a smile. The leader even specially lit three incense sticks in front of each god's throne.

Although the more than ten pilgrims all had smiles on their faces, after they came, the atmosphere of Feilai Temple suddenly became a little nervous. Many people looked natural on the surface, but secretly they were nervous. They held the weapons in their hands tightly and were ready to take action at any time.

Just as Feilai Temple was tense, a laugh came.

Everyone turned their heads and found an old beggar dressed in rags, covered in white hair, and dirty bodies pointing at the two ants on the ground and clapping their hands and laughing wildly.

After a closer look, the two ants on the ground were fighting for a small rice head.

When everyone saw this old beggar laughing like this when they saw such a thing, they couldn't help but look down on the old beggar and even thought that this person was a lunatic.

Only one of the more than ten newly arrived pilgrims squinted his eyes, raised his lips, and looked at the old beggar with a smile, looking thoughtful.
Chapter completed!