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Chapter 174 Interception

The head of "Jiasi" flew up, but its own will to fight still existed, but its body immediately opened its arms and embraced Zhang Yu.

However, losing the head means losing the center of the body's spiritual power. While relying solely on the power of outer armor may be enough to deal with ordinary people, it is useless in a battle like this.

Zhang Yu just waved his sleeves, as if wiping away some dust, and the headless body was hit by the majestic light of heart that surged up, and was blown away without any resistance.

After it fell to the ground, it rolled a few times and struggled a few times. The head also fell down together, and then it completely stopped.

When Master Weng saw "Jia Si" being beheaded, he was greatly frightened. He immediately urged the flying boat to move quickly, and at the same time ordered "Jia Wu" who happened to fall nearby to follow him.

But in this way, Chen Shao was left alone.

It's not that Chen Shao doesn't want to leave, but he is already being targeted by Zhang Yu's sword light. Whenever he tries to retreat, the sword light comes to entangle him, making it impossible for him to really escape.

He could only scold these people for running away from the battlefield and ignoring the behavior of his teammates, while he was busy dealing with Zhang Yu's continuous offensive.

At this time, in the flying boat that flew out, Master Weng also wrapped himself in crystal jade armor to avoid accidents.

Master Gong said tremblingly: "Brother Weng, can we escape?"

Carpenter Weng was also very upset. Although he couldn't bear to see Master Gong's timid appearance, he recognized his skills, so he patiently replied:

"The exit is ahead. When we get to the ground, if we drive for a while, we will reach the predetermined location that I have made an appointment with. Someone will come to pick us up there. We will be safe by then."

After another moment of speeding, the bow of the flying boat lifted upwards and walked along an upward corridor. After a few breaths, it suddenly rushed to the ground.

At this time, Master Weng said to his servant: "Destroy this place."

The servant nodded and pressed on a crystal jade. Suddenly the hatch in the belly of the boat opened, and then a small mysterious soldier with weak power dropped down.

With a huge sound and a flash of light, the entire entrance and exit of the corridor collapsed.

Master Weng glanced at the billowing dust cloud below and felt that this might not be safe, so he said: "Jiawu stays here, if anyone comes out, you can stop me!"

The creation warrior stopped without hesitation.

Master Weng said to Yu Cong: "Let's go!"

Fei Zhouzhou flashed again and flew away into the distance.

Under the ground, Chen Shao was parrying and escaping backwards. After catching another slash of sword light, he took a gap and spoke from a distance with his magic power:

"Zhang Xuanzheng, you and I are both cultivators. Why do you insist on killing me? You might as well stop now. How about I accept you as a favor? If you are worried, I can make an oath!"

Zhang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, he stopped his attack, and the flying sword returned to hover beside him. He said softly: "There is no need to swear. If you are willing to abandon the sword and surrender, I will not kill you for the time being. There will be a mystery later."

Government regulations control you."

Chen Shao frowned and said, "Can't you be a little more accommodating? The rules of the Xuan Mansion are not Zhang Xuanzheng's and you have the final say?"

He has served Shuangzhou over the years and has actually done a lot of things that are not conducive to Qingyang Shangzhou. If he had followed all the rules of Xuanfu, even a few lives would not have been enough to kill him.

Zhang Yu looked at him and said, "I know your honorable master's choice."

He reached out and took hold of the Cicada Sword floating nearby, and then stepped forward. The two of them were originally a few miles apart, but after one step, their figures flickered in the starlight, and they were already within tens of feet.

Chen Shao was shocked when he saw this. He knew that Zhang Yu would definitely not let him escape this time. He also gritted his teeth, and the two souls took up their double blades and weaved a sword array to protect them outside him.

And he stood still, took out a piece of gold foil from his sleeve, and held it up with both hands.

As his mana poured into this thing, a strong wind suddenly blew up on the gold foil, and the sound of gold and iron could be heard inside, as if countless blades were flying inside.

All the surrounding scenery is in a broken state, as if a complete picture was suddenly torn apart and then put back together again.

This is "Easy to stick to each other". Once activated with magic power, it can trigger the "phaseless golden wind". This wind can chop and mess up the surrounding layers. Once the target is blown by this wind, the place it touches will be immediately destroyed by the layers.

Chopped to pieces by the power of birth and death.

The light of the cicada sword in Zhang Yu's hand suddenly grew, and then his sleeves and robes swayed. As the sword slashed, all the golden wind that hit him was chopped into pieces. At the same time, he came forward, wherever he stepped.

, the scenery behind him also returned to its original state again.

While maintaining the golden wind, Chen Shao thought, and beads the size of rice grains floated out of his bag and hovered around him.

He also knew that he could not be Zhang Yu's opponent. There was no point in fighting with normal means, so he could only use some special means.

These things are "Evil Light Thunder Beads". The power of each particle is no less than that of a mysterious weapon. If it explodes here, even he himself will be enveloped, but he will turn reality into virtual magic. If not,

If you like to spend your capital, it is still possible to avoid the past.

Zhang Yu also saw this thing at this time. He paused in his steps and said softly: "Forbidden!"

Chen Shao couldn't help but trembled all over, but his magic power was involuntarily confused, but then his face suddenly changed, and he secretly shouted something bad.

The surrounding golden wind lost its support for an instant, and the huge force suddenly became chaotic, and then rolled around crazily.

Chen Shao's facial expression coincided with the magic power receding, and his physical body could not withstand it at all. He let out a scream, and his hands were instantly torn into countless flesh and blood, and the scattered wind light cut countless deep and long cracks in his body.

He couldn't help but his knees softened and he knelt on the ground, a pool of blood immediately spread under his body.

After a while, he saw Zhang Yu appearing in front of him. He tried his best to raise his head and moved his lips. Then he saw a flash of light and he seemed to be flying lightly.

With a clang, Zhang Yu sheathed his sword and walked forward past him. But behind him, a head fell to the ground with a clatter, rolled a few times and then stopped moving.

The thunder beads and other scattered objects in the field were swept up by an invisible wind and chased him away.

After dealing with this person, he continued to move forward to avoid the light, and soon he came to the collapsed entrance.

He took a look, swung his sword, and a powerful force of heart light was immediately released.

With a bang, all the rubble and bricks exploded out from under the ground, and the light from above also filled in immediately.

He raised his head and glanced up, then let the light fly outwards. But just as he reached the outside, he felt an astonishing force coming towards him.

He just tilted his head slightly to let go of the incoming fist, stretched out his hand and pressed outward. In the collision of the light of his heart and spiritual power, the "Jia Wu" who attacked him was once again knocked away from the distance.

He looked at Jiawu's figure and casually flicked his finger towards him. A bright light flashed between heaven and earth. Then he didn't even look at the result, but turned into a blue rainbow and flew away in the air.

After the bright light dissipated, Jiawu emerged from within. He tried to fly up to the sky, but as soon as he exerted his strength, his torso and body collapsed, and then he fell to the ground and was shattered into pieces.

Dust and dust.

The airship on which Mr. Weng and others were riding was speeding through the wilderness. At this time, Yu Cong saw a mound. The top seemed to have been smoothed by someone, and it was sprinkled with metal particles. It shone in the sun, which made him endure.

He couldn't help squinting his eyes, dodging the light, and asked loudly: "Sir, look where it is?"

Master Weng stood up and looked over, and saw a flying boat parked there, and said: "That's right, come over!"

The flying boat immediately came towards the mound. After it reached the sky, it slowly stopped and landed. When the boat came to a stop, the hatch opened and the craftsman Weng walked out with two servants. He saw a person waiting there.

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This is a man with a thick beard, about forty years old, with regular features, big and lively eyes, and a very friendly smile on his face.

The man smiled, raised his hand and saluted, and said, "Is this Master Weng Zhu Weng?

Master Weng nodded and said, "It's me."

The man said: "Wang Zhongping, the master craftsman of Tianji Academy, is here specifically to pick up Mr. Weng, oh, and Mr. Gong." He glanced at the flying boat, "I wonder where Mr. Gong is?"

Master Weng said: "Young Gong, he is here too, but he was slightly frightened on the way here."

Wang Zhongping showed a hint of concern at the right time and said: "What's going on? Is it not going well on the way out?"

Master Weng said, "It's not convenient to talk here. If it's convenient, Master Wang, please take us out of here quickly."

Wang Zhongping smiled and said: "Okay, I'd like to invite two people on top of the flying boat. The speed can be faster."

Master Weng turned around and gave instructions, and asked his servants to call Master Gong down from the flying boat, and then transferred to Wang Zhongping's flying boat.

It wasn't until they saw the flying boat safely flying towards the Sky of Resentment that the group of people looked at the retreating scenery outside and felt a little relieved.

Wang Zhongping smiled and said: "Don't worry, you two. In order to come to support you, we have specially sent two soldiers this time.

Master Weng shook his head and said: "With all due respect, this is of no use. I am afraid that the people chasing after you cannot be dealt with by any armor other than the original armor. And as far as I know, every one of your original armors has

Those who go there are all under the control of the military government, and it is impossible to bring them here."

Wang Zhongping's smile remained unchanged and he said: "The soldiers we brought this time are different, and they are completely different from the soldiers in the past."

While Master Weng was thinking about it, Master Gong muttered behind him and said: "We have never seen them before, but there are only a few..."

While he was talking, he saw Master Weng turning his head to look and stopped immediately.

Master Weng said: "Brother Gong, what do you want to say? Please continue."

Master Gong calmed down and said, "Do you still remember the armor we discussed before?"

Master Weng said thoughtfully: "I know what you want to say. If this is really the case, it would be interesting..."

Wang Zhongping smiled and was about to say something else when he felt the boat shake violently. His expression became serious and he asked: "What's going on?"

The soldier piloting the flying boat pointed out from the trembling tower, "Master Wang, where..."

Wang Zhongping looked over and his expression suddenly froze.

At this moment, there is a layer of brilliant light wrapped around the boat. The flying boat is like a flying insect trapped in amber, motionless in the light.

At this moment, a young Taoist priest holding a sword in his hand was standing high above the sky, looking down at the sky.








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