Wang Yu sneered and took the Emperor's Sword. The three-foot green peak reflected the cold light.
Xiang Tiancong didn't know what was going on, but he saw Wang Yu's hand holding the sword seemed to be moving, but also seemed not to have moved. He could only hear a "clang" sound, and the sword was already sheathed, and the movement
Perfect, done in one go.
Suddenly, Xiang Tiancong felt like he was flying up, but his eyes were a little hazy. At the moment, there was a headless corpse standing, with blood spraying from the neck like a fountain, so coquettish and bright red——
Xiang Tiancong was extremely frightened and wanted to scream, but it was as if he had no throat and could not make a single sound. After a moment, he lost consciousness. A huge head fell to the ground and rolled around, with blood all over the ground——
When everyone saw this, they all gasped!
We know that the leader of the Qing Sect is strong, but this is too strong, right? With one sword, he first killed nine disciples of the Tenth Innate Realm, and with one sword, separated the bodies and heads of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the Warrior Realm!
The remaining three warrior-level disciples of the Tiandao Sect also saw this scene. Their hearts were shocked as if they were in a turbulent sea. Their minds and bodies were eroded by terror, and their limbs were a little weak. Who is that guy? He is really the Wang family that Xiang Tiancong said.
waste?!
They were shocked so much that they felt fear and suddenly wanted to give up the fight. However, this mentality only accelerated their death. However, the offensive of the obscene monk and others became more and more intense. Each move was stronger than the other. After a while, in the obscene monk
Under the strength of the monk, another warrior-level disciple had his head smashed into pieces and died on the spot.
"Brother, run!" One of the disciples of the Tiandao Sect, who was in the warrior realm, exchanged palms with Zhang Hu, took advantage of his strength and backed up seven or eight steps, shouted at the other person, and ran away, clearly not an opponent.
, if you don’t run, you will definitely die here!
They ran fast, and Wang Yu was even faster. The afterimage flashed past, like a flying green dragon, and a sword flashed past. The two people burst into blood and screamed, and died on the spot.
"Haha, brother Wang Yu, you are so awesome!" Zhang Hu laughed loudly, took back his axes, and said
At this time, in their minds, Wang Yu was no longer the weak-looking young man he was back then. He was possessed of unpredictable strength, and they couldn't help but accept it.
"Hey, brother Wang Yu, one sword has killed two disciples of the Tiandao Sect who have just entered the warrior realm. I admire you so much!" The obscene monk also laughed, feeling more and more that joining the Wang family was the right choice.
Wang Yu took back the Emperor's Sword and smiled: "Well, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. A disciple of the Tiandao Sect has escaped. There may be a master coming soon. Everyone should leave early."
Everyone nodded after hearing the words. At this time, they regarded what Wang Yu said as an imperial edict, and his strength was obvious to all.
After the people of the Tiandao Sect were beheaded by Wang Yu and others, their leg strength became a little faster, and they no longer had to be on guard all the time. They were in a state of realm.
At this time, Wang Yu also had some doubts in his heart. When Xiang Tiancong and others came to snatch the two earth-level swords, was it the intention of the Heavenly Sword Sect or the inner disciples themselves? If it was their own intention, it would be easy to say, but what if?
It was the instruction of the Tiandao Sect, so that would be a bit troublesome. The fish that slipped through the net before and escaped must have recorded himself. If the Tiandao Sect wants to settle accounts and look for trouble on themselves, it will not be a fun thing...
Wang Yu secretly sighed, his current strength is still low, but he has just reached the realm of warriors. If he reaches the realm of great achievements after that, what should he be afraid of?
However, he is currently the leader of the Qingmen Sect of the Taoist Academy. This time he accepted the escort mission, and his Tiandao Sect came to intercept them. He killed them without violating any moral principles. In time, the Tiandao Sect came to the Taoist Academy, and there was nothing wrong with it.
I'm afraid, after all, they are on the wrong side.
Wang Yu was secretly thinking whether he could go to the second floor of the Imperial Golden Tower. Events from all sides were slowly approaching. The fate of the brothers was still in his own hands. If he didn't improve his strength as soon as possible, he would go against the will of heaven.
Life, what’s the point of this life!
Strength! I want strength! Wang Yu was roaring in his heart!
"Brother Wang Yu, we are about to arrive at the central town. The town in front is Yeliucheng. We will be done by then." The obscene monk chuckled, looking at Wang Yu who seemed to be a little distracted, and patted Wang Yu's hand.
Back Road.
After being slapped by the perverted monk, Wang Yu came back to his senses, looked at the approaching town in front of him, and said: "Well, everyone is going to the town to have a rest. After lunch, we will be on our way to get to the evening.
Arrive at Yeliucheng."
After saying that, Wang Yu went to the central town first. This town is where the Xuanling Fruit is located. It is said that it only bears fruit once every hundred years, but few people know about it in this life.
Just as Wang Yu was about to enter the central town, three young men suddenly walked out.
Originally, Wang Yu and this group of people just passed each other, and no one had any eye contact with each other. However, the three young men suddenly turned their heads, and one of the young men in black shouted: "Brother, wait a minute!"
Hearing this, Wang Yu was stunned and turned to look at the three young men. One of them was wearing a black robe, and the other two were obviously not dressed in the Zhao Dynasty. There was a huge Kuangmang tattooed on their clothes.
"Those two are from the Saibei Dynasty..." Wang Yu knew it as soon as he saw the patterns on the clothes of the two people. The Saibei Dynasty believed in the Nine Heavenly Immortal Python, so people from the Saibei Dynasty would generally wear national uniforms when going to other countries.
Obvious.
Wang Yu was not surprised that people from the Saibei Dynasty appeared here, because Zhao and the Saibei Dynasty were friendly countries and were not hostile, so it was normal for people from the two countries to appear in their respective countries.
Especially when you get to the royal city, there are all kinds of foreign races coming in and out, and you can even see people from the demon race.
The three young men walked around Wang Yu, suddenly looked happy, and shouted: "Not bad, not bad, it's him, haha, he's rich!"
The other two people were also very happy, with expressions of ecstasy on their faces.
"Three brothers, please finish your speech at once. I feel a little confused here." Wang Yu looked at the three ecstatic people strangely. Does he have anything to do with getting rich?
"Hey, brother, you are our cash cow. Come with us if you know what you are looking for, otherwise don't blame us for being cruel!" The face of the young man in black suddenly became ferocious.
Wang Yu narrowed his eyes and suddenly said with a smile: "Brother, we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the recent past. You and I are strangers to each other. How can you say that I am your cash cow and let me go with you? But you always have to give me something."
I don't understand." Wang Yu looked at the two people from the Saibei Dynasty, and suddenly his heart moved.
The young man sneered, took out a piece of white paper from his arms, and said with a smile: "There is a flower-picking thief in Saibei, with strength in the four realms of innateness, and a reward of one thousand taels of gold!"
Gold is a relatively rare currency in this world. It is extremely rare for ordinary people to have it. Just like the Desert Commercial Bank, it may not be able to come up with a thousand taels of gold at one time. Here, one tael of gold is equal to 10,000 taels of silver. One thousand taels
Gold is equivalent to ten million taels of silver!
"The flower-picking thief..." Wang Yu was angry and funny. He had become a flower-picking thief inexplicably. This was too outrageous.
Behind Wang Yu, at some point, Zhen Ji also came over in a carriage. After hearing what the young man said, she looked at Wang Yu with contempt, as if Wang Yu was really a flower-picking thief.
Wang Yu shook his head helplessly, stared at the young man like a fool, and said: "Brother, are you mistaken? A flower-picking thief is worth one thousand taels of gold, which is ten million taels of silver. What do you think?
Is it possible?!" After saying that, he glanced at Zhen Ji.
The young man disagreed, shook his finger, and sneered: "Tell me if you have ****ed the big religious lady, anyway, don't talk nonsense, this mission has been stated, no matter life or death!"
"Okay, okay, can you show me this task list? If this really happens, I will go with you, how about it?" Wang Yu pondered for a moment, feeling that something was fishy.
It didn't matter to the young man and the two people from the Saibei Dynasty. Anyway, he was just a waste of the Fourth Innate Realm. He couldn't escape, so why not show it to him. Thinking of this, he handed the list to Wang Yu.
Wang Yu took the task list and looked at it, and his heart suddenly trembled. The one who issued the task was not Taoism, but Qingyuan Sect!
The Qing Yuan Zong who destroyed his country and killed his father, queen and mother!