"Die to my master!!!"

With the determination to die, Nangong Yan waved two giant hammers, and his weak body suddenly burst out with a momentum that covered the mountains and rivers.

Although she was born with divine power, she was weak and sick since childhood. If her master had not treated her as her own, took good care of her, and used the night intelligence network to seek medical treatment for her, she would have died long ago at the age of twelve.

However, doctors said that she could not live for ten years.

Forget it.

The fate is given by the master.

Now that the master's soul has returned to the underworld, she cannot fulfill her filial piety when she was born, so she will die together under the sword of this man.

On the road to the underworld, I can still be with me.

...

"Are you looking for death?"

Zhao Yu turned his back to Nangong Yan, and without looking at it, he flashed straight to Nangong Yan in an instant, and slapped Nangong Yanzheng in the chest with a palm.

"puff!"

Nangong Yan was directly shocked by this palm and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"It's just that I'm seeking death, I won't kill you today."

Zhao Yu flashed behind Nangong Yan, whipped out with a whip, and kicked Nangong Yan, who was already soft, out of the direction, which was exactly where Yun Bingqing stood.

This kick contained secret force, and Yun Bingqing frowned as soon as he contacted Nangong Yan. In order to avoid hurting the girl, she had to take the force and hold the girl in her arms.

With a painful groan, Yun Bingqing was already suffering from some internal injuries.

"The whole thing today is my fault. We are not his opponents. You guys go quickly, I'll cut off the rear!"

Zhuang Yanqiao shouted in a low voice.

"No, I have to go together."

Li Guangjun flatly refused.

"You go first, I'll cut off the back."

Yun Bingqing put down Nangong Yan, stared at Zhao Yu and said coldly: "He won't kill me..."

"I really won't kill you, but none of you can go."

Zhao Yu didn't say anything nonsense, and he took the blame with his sword and rushed towards Mo Xiaoli.

The chaotic rhythm played by Mo Xiaoli has the effect of shaking the soul with the true essence. It is clearly a familiar song, but she played it in various ways. Although it did not hurt him, it also made him very troubled and irritable.

Seeing Zhao Yu coming, the few people naturally would not let Mo Xiaoli be injured by Zhao Yu. Yun Bingqing was the first to take the blame and raised his sword to meet him. Li Guangjun shook his spear three-foot gun flower, and then came first.

Zhao Yu dodged the spear and forced Yun Bingqing back with one sword, and still rushed towards Mo Xiaoli persistently.

Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu.

A clear sound is long and whistle, and the sound is combined with the qi.

Five sound waves with five-colored light shot towards Zhao Yu like sword energy.

Wu Qingzhu waved the mysterious fan, changing her lazy nature, and protecting Mo Xiaoli with a cold expression.

The piano sounded, and a song resounded like a dream.

However, Zhao Yu, who was familiar with this song, heard it clearly that this tune was a bit outrageous.

This made him feel uncomfortable like a cat scratching him, and he wanted to snatch the piano and play it himself.

This thought even made him collide with Wu Qingzhu's sound waves like a little possessed.

"All up!"

Wu Qingzhu's heart was shocked, and she was a little unbelievable that she would hit Zhao Yu so smoothly.

However, before he could feel joy, he saw a familiar golden light lit up on Zhao Yu's body. After colliding with the sound wave, there were only a few ripples, and then there was no sound.

"How could this be?"

Wu Qingzhu was shocked.

He knew the power of this sound wave best, saying that it was a bit too sharp to describe its sharpness.

However, such powerful sound waves did not even hurt Zhao Yu's clothes.
Chapter completed!