"Master Zhang, there seems to be a fight over there!"
Tianshu Holy City, Yuelai Inn, when Holy Lord Bai Gui faced the moon in the Tantai Mirror, in the guest room on the second floor, Bai Wangyu felt something, and quickly came to the window and spoke to remind him.
"I noticed it."
Behind, in front of the tea table, Zhang Donglu was drinking tea and said, "Judging from the fluctuations of zhenqi, it should be masters at the peak level of the Five Realms fighting."
"Why do so many strong men at the pinnacle level of martial arts suddenly appear?"
Bai Wangyu looked in the distance in the direction of Tongfu Inn and said in a solemn voice, "Besides, didn't they come to ambush us? Why did they start fighting first?"
"That's not clear."
Zhang Donglu responded leisurely, "However, according to my guess, this matter has something to do with Professor Li."
"Master Zhang, you mean that this matter has something to do with Brother Li?"
Bai Wangyu turned around with a surprised look on his face and asked in confusion, "Why?"
"No reason, just guessing."
Zhang Donglu replied casually, "Otherwise, there would be no reason for such a level of battle to occur in Tianshu Holy City."
Anyway, if something happens, you can blame it on that kid.
"That makes sense."
Bai Wangyu thought for a while, nodded and said, "I guess Brother Li has also sneaked into the city, but he just doesn't know why he hasn't contacted us yet."
"Probably looking for an opportunity."
Zhang Donglu put down the tea cup in his hand and responded, "In this city and around our inn, there are all the spies of the Twelve Temples, so be careful."
Having said this, Zhang Donglu looked outside and continued, "I always feel that Professor Li will contact us soon."
This movement tonight is very unusual. I guess Professor Li is planning something.
At the same time, in the restaurant opposite Yuelai Inn, Lord Jialuo noticed the fluctuations of the battle in the distance and walked to the window with a strange look on his face.
The strength of the Tantai goddess seems to be stronger than imagined. It seems that it will not be too easy for Bai Gui to get back the divine jade.
Just when Holy Lord Jialuo's attention was attracted by the battle in the distance.
Outside the door, Holy Lord Yunying appeared, dressed in black and covered with black cloth, looking very professional.
"boom!"
In the distance, a deafening and infuriating collision sounded, and half of Tianshu Holy City seemed to be violently shaking.
At this moment, Holy Lord Yunying, who had been waiting for the opportunity, also moved. Chunjun unsheathed his sword and broke through the door like a dragon. His long sword directly passed through the candlelight, and the whole room immediately became pitch black.
In front of the window, Holy Lord Jialuo, who was watching the battle in the distance, felt a terrifying crisis coming from behind, and his body immediately reacted and hurriedly escaped.
However, Holy Master Yun Ying, who was also a strong man in the virtual flower realm and took the lead, still had the upper hand.
The sword that had been charged for a long time, with thunderous shock, stabbed straight into the back of Holy Lord Jia Luo.
At the critical moment, Lord Jia Luo turned sharply to avoid the vital point, but was still knocked out of the room by this powerful and heavy sword.
In the violent impact, the windows and walls shattered, and Lord Jialuo flew out. On his left shoulder, the golden divine armor was forcibly broken by the Chunjun sword, and an obvious sword mark appeared.
Blood dripped silently.
On the damaged wall, Holy Lord Yunying looked at one or two drops of blood on the sword and frowned slightly.
Didn't stick it in?
In line with the principle of not wasting a drop, Holy Lord Yunying put the two drops of blood on the sword into the jade bottle, looked at Holy Lord Jialuo on the street below, stepped forward, and rushed forward again.
"Who are you!"
On the street below, Holy Lord Jialuo glanced at the torn divine armor on his shoulder, and asked with a serious look on his face.
"The person who wants your life!"
Holy Master Yunying lowered his voice and responded with a slash of his sword, which was as powerful as a mountain falling.
"presumptuous!"
Holy Lord Jialuo was furious, condensed his energy with both palms, and directly connected with the Chunjun sword's edge.
However, while Holy Lord Jia Luo blocked the sword, he forgot about the thunder power on the sword's edge.
Amidst the piercing thunder, Holy Lord Jialuo felt his arms go numb, and his moves were temporarily stagnant.
It was at this moment that the Chunjun Sword in the hand of Holy Lord Yunying was slashed down again. It was still the same part and landed on the shoulder of Holy Lord Jialuo with a bang.
"Click!"
There was a harsh sound of metal friction, and the cracks in the golden divine armor that was invulnerable to swords spread rapidly under the powerful and heavy attack of Lord Yunying. On Lord Jialuo's shoulders, blood spattered and fell on the sword's edge.
At a short distance, Holy Lord Yunying punched Holy Lord Jialuo in the chest, knocking him back several steps.
After the battle broke up, Holy Lord Yunying immediately put the few drops of blood from the sword into the jade bottle.
"This turtle shell is really hard."
Two swords succeeded in succession, but failed to cause serious damage to Holy Lord Jialuo. Holy Lord Yunying could not help but complain in his heart.
Now she finally understood how the boys of the Li family felt when she wore Yun Yingyi.
Really unbeatable.
"Holy Lord!"
The two had a brief confrontation, and the strong men of the Twelve Temples who were hiding on all sides of the street noticed the abnormality, immediately appeared, and rushed forward.
"Stop him first!"
Holy Lord Jialuo said in a deep voice, then stepped on his feet and jumped up, ready to get his weapons.
However, how could Holy Lord Yunying, who was very familiar with Holy Lord Jialuo, give him this opportunity.
"Flying Immortal Technique, Za Da Wu Geng Han!"
Ten steps away, Holy Lord Yunying casually called out the name of the only move he could remember, and then rushed forward, slashing at Holy Lord Jia Luo with the same sword.
"boom!"
The palm swords clashed again, but this time, Holy Lord Jia Luo was prepared and covered his palms with the power of light to resist the thunder power of the Chunjun Sword.
In the air, under the violent impact, the two figures separated and landed separately.
Around him, the powerful men from the Twelve Temples seized the opportunity and quickly surrounded him to stop the assassin in front of them.
"what's the situation?"
At the same time, across the street, on the second floor of Yuelai Inn, Bai Wangyu, who was watching the excitement in the distance, suddenly found that there was also a fight on the other side, and he was dumbfounded with a look of shock on his face.
Why did the other side also start fighting?
Moreover, it seems to be more intense.
"It's really lively tonight."
At the tea table, Zhang Donglu couldn't sit still anymore. He quickly came to the window and looked at the battle across the street. He said with surprise, "Across from us, there is at least one strong man at the Holy Lord level. His opponent can actually It's amazing to be on par with him."
"Isn't it awesome?"
At this moment, a joking voice sounded in the ears of the two of them, saying, "Didn't you enjoy watching the free show?"
"Brother Li?"
Bai Wangyu was the first to react. He glanced left and right, and soon saw someone's figure in the corner under the window.
"Professor Li."
On the side, Zhang Donglu also reacted, looked at the young man below, and asked, "When did you come here?"
"Just arrived."
Under the corner, Li Ziye looked at the battle ahead. While watching the show with great interest, he responded, "Holy Lord Jialuo was assassinated. Most of the people who have been watching you have gone to help. Otherwise, I really wouldn't dare." Come here, you two, I’m just here to tell you, take advantage of this chaos to get out of the city and wait for me at the dungeon.”
