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Chapter 805 My people, no one is qualified to move except me!

Whoa...

A slender beam of bright light shot out of the sky.

With lightsaber!

The sword was like light, as fast as lightning; it flashed away, instantly splitting the whistling wind of the palm, and slashed straight towards the rushing Gongsun Hongyu.

"Um?"

Gongsun Hongyu's expression suddenly changed, and his heart trembled wildly.

The danger-avoiding instinct from the fantasy warrior swept through his body, sending him the same thought crazily: Danger!

"Get away!"

Caught off guard, Gongsun Hongyu had no time to dodge, so he could only shout loudly, activate the spiritual energy in his body, condense a barrier in front of his palm, and block the sword light.

Bang...

However, as soon as the invisible barrier emerged, it was instantly broken by the brilliant Pilian.

The incomparably sharp sword light moved forward in an instant and struck Gongsun Hongyu on the right shoulder.

Pfft...

The sound of a sharp blade tearing flesh and blood was heard, and Yin Hong suddenly appeared, his figure running backwards.

With a pop, the imposing Gongsun Hongyu fell directly onto the steps. His clothes were ragged and his hair was disheveled. On his entire right shoulder, at the collarbone, there was an inch-deep wound, with flesh and blood turned out, and bones looming!

Seeing this scene, there was an instant silence inside and outside the stone tower, and you could hear a needle drop.

Sikong Yan, Gongmen Jin and other six great empire warriors, Nangong Qian, Ximen Yangping and other four great empire warriors who were controlled all looked stunned at this moment, their expressions were dull, they stood frozen on the spot, completely dumbfounded.

With one sword, he cut down the warrior in the fantasy world.

this...

powerful!

Too strong!

Terribly strong!

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that it was not Ye Wushuang who was in trouble, but themselves!

Even Chu Yuntian and Lin Ruoer looked dull and twisted their necks stiffly. You looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other in confusion.

That's a fantasy warrior!

In the entire Eastern Barren Continent for tens of thousands of years, only a handful of people have reached this level of cultivation!

How come now, in Ye Wu's hands, he has become so vulnerable?

Although they knew that Ye Wushuang was strong and that Ye Wu held the Three Swords of the Emperor in both hands, they never thought that Ye Wushuang could defeat the fantasy warrior so easily in a flip of his hands.

Unbelievable!

Whoosh...

The slender and bright horses circled around the stone tower and then turned back.

Ye Wushuang's right hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly lifted it up, the sheath tip tilted, and with a clang, the lightsaber returned to its sheath.

Then, with his left hand behind his back, his expression was indifferent, his white clothes were fluttering, and he looked heroic!

"I told you, it's not difficult to kill you."

A faint voice of indifference came quietly from Ye Wushuang's mouth.

At this moment, he hung the Emperor's Three Swords on his waist again, and looked at Gongsun Hongyu expressionlessly. The childish white face had not faded, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "Now, can you believe it?"

"The Three Swords of Futianzi are indeed worthy of their reputation!"

Gongsun Hongyu did not answer directly, but with the support of Nangong Qian and others, he slowly stood up, glanced at the injury, and while speaking, he hurriedly raised his left hand, covering it on his right shoulder, and slowly crossed Send spiritual energy and heal wounds.

At this moment, the clavicle of his right shoulder had been severed, and the wound was quite deep; if he went a step further, his entire right shoulder would have been chopped off.

But even so, there is still white sword intent spreading over the wound at this moment, which not only restrains the powerful physical self-healing ability of the fantasy warrior, making the wound unable to heal in a short time; moreover, the sword intent is still drilling into the flesh and blood. Go, seems to want to cause more damage.

Obviously, if it weren't for Gongsun Hongyu's illusion cultivation, his body would have already merged with Dan Ying and would reach the extraordinary level; this sword alone would be enough to seriously injure him!

"I said, if I really want to kill you, it's not difficult; but, there is no enmity between you and me, and I am not a murderous person."

Ye Wushuang said slowly at this moment: "But there is one problem with me, that is, no one but me has the right to touch my people!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Ruo'er and Chu Yuntian immediately looked at each other, both filled with passion and emotion.

Aren't they Ye Wushuang's people?

If you can follow such a master in this life, you will die without regrets!

Ye Wushuang naturally didn't know what the two of them were thinking, and continued: "This Nangong Qian is the father of my maidservant. Now he is being controlled by others. If I, the master, just sit back and ignore it, it will be unjustifiable after all."

"Therefore, if you are still unwilling to let me go, then I can only kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Wushuang's right thumb on his waist suddenly stretched out and rested on the hilt of the sword again.

It seems that as long as Gongsun Hongyu dares to say "no" again, he will draw his sword again without hesitation!

"I let go!"

Gongsun Hongyu's heart suddenly palpitated and the corners of his eyes twitched wildly. He didn't even bother to continue treating his injuries, so he hurriedly raised his left hand and waved towards Nangong Qian beside him in the air.

"Owner..."

Seeing this scene, Nangong Qian's face showed a sad look on his face, like a child who was about to be abandoned. He subconsciously wanted to shout, but as soon as the words came out, he stopped abruptly.

Then, his face froze, and the sad look on his face disappeared, replaced by a blank look. He looked around in a daze, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Wushuang.

"Master Ye!"

Nangong Qian then looked happy, subconsciously stepped out of the steps and landed next to Ye Wushuang.

"Um!"

Ye Wushuang nodded slightly and smiled faintly.

Although he didn't understand the power of faith, after awakening the Sword Emperor's memory, his eyesight and perception were not weak. He could see instantly that Nangong Qian had returned to normal!

"puff..."

At the same time, Gongsun Hongyu suddenly arched his neck and suddenly vomited blood; his already pale face became even paler.

Obviously, forcibly erasing the faith planted in Nangong Qian's heart caused quite a backlash to him!

This sudden movement instantly attracted Nangong Qian, who suddenly turned around and saw this middle-aged man wearing an ordinary gown, and the previous memories came to mind.

"It's you!"

Nangong Qian was startled, and then his eyes fell on Ximen Yangping and others. His eyes were splitting, and he shouted angrily: "You despicable villain, what did you do to them?"

He only remembered that after Ye Wushuang left, he was talking to Ximen Yangping, and then this man suddenly appeared. Not only did he imprison them in a flash, but he also bewitched and controlled all the warriors from the four empires and the two great kingdoms, and took them under his control. believer.

Then, he lost his memory and seemed to fall into endless darkness; when he woke up again, he was already here.

Therefore, it is not clear what happened next.

But at this moment, I saw that Ximen Yangping and other warriors from the four empires were actually standing behind Gongsun Hongyu. There were even several familiar warriors supporting Gongsun Hongyu; moreover, he was also walking down the stone steps just now. .

Therefore, even if he didn't know what happened next, he suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility, and he couldn't help but feel chilled and angry!

As soon as he thought of this, Nangong Qian immediately shouted angrily again: "Let brother Yang Ping go quickly, otherwise I will not let you go lightly!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and was about to attack!


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