Chapter 771

Dugu Yu shook his head when he saw the silent waves rolling over the clouds. There was no right or wrong between him and Cihang Jingzhai. Only who could finally become the winner.

"Don't meddle in the affairs between me and Cihang Jingzhai. Go back to your Dongting Lake and don't resist my decree. You should know my strength."

The words of including the threat made Dugu Aotian more and more silent. Dugu Yu's strength could be seen from the fact that the other party just captured him. Although he didn't pay more attention, it can't be denied that he couldn't beat the other party.

Looking at Dugu Yu sitting above, langfanyun's eyes flashed a light and pondered: "can the city master let those women go?"

Hearing this, Dugu Yu laughed: "no problem."

However, before the waves turned to the clouds to thank him, Dugu Yu continued: "I don't abolish their own skills, but I need them to hand over all their skill books and accept my decrees."

Song Kuan and Lu Miaozi looked at each other and handed over all the ancient works of Kung Fu. It can be said that they directly broke the inheritance of Cihang Jingzhai, but they didn't have much opinion about it. Although they had no bad feelings for Cihang Jingzhai, they didn't have a good feeling.

Lang Fanyun shook his head and said, "I'll tell each other about this. I just hope the city Lord can show mercy."

Dugu Yu shrugged: "my time is very precious. Let them recover as soon as possible. If they haven't answered me, the result will be different when I go to them."

Lang Fanyun nodded, saluted Dugu Yu and left the border to the Central Plains.

In the hall, song Kuan frowned slightly, looked at Dugu Yu, who was expressionless, and said, "are you really going to destroy Cihang Jingzhai?"

"Ha"

Dugu Yu only smiled and looked a little different. The third task of the LORD God was to collect strange books. Now he has collected a long life formula. As for the rest of the atlas of the God of war, there is still no clue. The Tianmo strategy is not complete, so he needs to start from Zhu Yuyan.

As for the last Cihang Jingzhai, as long as Dugu Yu wants to collect it, he will definitely meet them.

"It depends on their own choice."

Lu Miaozi shook his head: "they will choose to fight to the end."

At the same time, in the Mongolian military camp, sihanfei ran back with a body injury. Although Ba Siba did not face each other, he had been seriously hurt mentally, which was more serious than the body injury.

At the moment, he is sitting on the cushion with a depressed look, his eyelids drooping, as if he hadn't woken up for a long time: "when did such a strong man appear in the Central Plains? What a terrible spiritual cultivation."

Sihanfei pulled off his clothes and there was a deep sword mark on his chest. An extremely terrible sword idea shrouded on the sword mark to prevent the healing of the wound.

With the movement of the heart formula in his body, the surging Qi directly hit the sword mark, endured the severe pain, and sihanfei pointed at the sword mark.

"Ah!"

With a soft drink, a bright sword Qi was forced out of the scar. As soon as the sword Qi was separated, it immediately shot directly at a guard in front of him.

"Hoo --!"

Sihanfei vomited a mouthful of turbid Qi, and with the help of the bodyguard, he put gold sore medicine on the wound. His face was pale: "no matter how strong the other party is, we must kill him, otherwise our progress will always stand still."

Meng chixing's eyes flickered slightly. He, sihanfei and basiba collectively referred to as the three masters of Mongolia. As a result, two of them were injured by the same one, and he couldn't even beat song vacancy.

"If you guessed correctly, the other party should be the born Yangzhou City Lord. Ban ER may also have died in the other party's hands. According to intelligence, the city Lord once obtained the longevity formula."

"Is it possible that the other party has successfully practiced the longevity formula?"

Meng chixing had to doubt that Dugu Yu had practiced longevity formula. As one of the wonderful books in the Central Plains, after all, this wonderful book was forged by Emperor guangchengzi, who was a legendary strong man.

Sihanfei's eyes narrowed slightly: "what if he practiced the longevity formula? This is a battlefield, not a personal cultivation."

Even the great master can't ensure that he won't be hurt under thousands of troops. As long as the other party reveals his flaws, he can definitely give him a fatal blow.

"Tell me to go down and do a good job in prevention. The king and the national teacher need to recuperate for two days."

"Yes"

However, Dugu Yu was anxious about the Central Plains, how could he give them a chance to cultivate themselves? This night, dark clouds covered the sky, and fierce thunder roared in the clouds.

When the thunder was shining, the three figures suddenly disappeared into the darkness. Dugu Yu's eyes flashed a cold light when he looked at the military camp not far away.

"Si Hanfei and Ba Siba will give it to me. Meng chixing and his minions will please master song and Master Lu."

Song lacked a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth: "I'd better solve Meng Chihang. The soldiers let Lu Shi do it."

Lu Miaozi spread his hands: "the aftermath of the battle at the grand master level is enough to keep them from approaching. I'll destroy their armaments."

The sky was overcast, accompanied by a heavy thunder and a downpour from the sky. It seemed that sihanfei had been prepared. In this weather, their preparedness was even tighter. They took three steps, one post, five steps and one whistle. In the dark, many eyes stared around. As long as the wind blew and the grass moved, they would give an early warning immediately.

Dugu Yu and his companions looked coldly at the nearby military camp: "separate."

With the strength of song Que and Lu Miaozi, as long as they are not entangled by three great masters, it is easy to go among thousands of troops. Dugu Yu is not worried about their safety at all.

In the torrential rain, Dugu Yu seemed to be wrapped in a breeze. In a moment, people had already arrived at the military camp, avoiding those secret sentries and shooting at the commander-in-chief's camp.

"Huh?"

Lingzhi swept the camp and Dugu Yu found that there was no smell of sihanfei and others: "the army didn't retreat. It should be hiding in other camps."

"Now it's up to master Lu."

If you want to lead sihanfei and others, you have to look at Lu Miaozi. When he starts to destroy the other party's armaments, if the other party doesn't come out, Dugu Yu can only find another way.

At this time, on the other side of the barracks, Lu Miaozi directly touched the other party's grain and grass storage place, looked at the other party's strict alert, his eyes flashed a cold light, and his real strength was dark: "the city Lord and song que haven't started yet, it seems that the other party has transferred the position."

He is also waiting for Dugu Yu, so that he can better destroy these armaments.

As long as song Ke is steady and flexible at the moment, he is like a male lion dormant in the dark night. He has fought with Meng chixing many times and is very familiar with his breath.

His eyes glanced coldly at the camp not far away. He had found the other party. Under the light of the fire in the camp, a celebrity shadow seemed to be drinking alone: "this time, I must cut you by the knife."

Song lacked the opportunity to find out. With a slight swing of the heavenly knife in his hand, a touch of knife light cut directly into the camp from top to bottom.

"Huh?"

Meng chixing's eyes flashed a light. The great master was very sensitive to the Qi machine. He noticed the fierce breath from above and raised his hand and clapped it.

"Bang"

The camp was broken, the palm front and the knife awn exploded, Meng Chihang's hair and beard were all open, and his eyes stared at the direction of the knife light "Song que."

The answer to him was a cold knife light. Song lacked to come here to kill the coach. He was not in the mood to say more to the other party.

"Just in time to continue our last battle."

Last time, song Kuang gave up his fight directly because Ba Siba came. At that time, he was cut by song Kuang, which was a defeat. This time, he wanted to find the field.

"Hum, ray"

The move of Meng's bareness in thunderstorm days is extremely fierce. The mental power chemicals directly draw the thunder in the sky to deal with song vacancy.

Song que looked at the thunder falling from the sky with an expressionless face. He kept a cool blade in his hand. The blade directly cut through the night sky and stood on the thunder. The huge real force in his body was slightly shocked. The blade cut through the thunder and approached the key of Meng Chihang.

"Boom"

Meng chixing didn't fight with song que. He knew that although his moves were strange, he was not song Que's opponent. A wrong figure at his feet flew to the distance and avoided the knife.

Song que frowned slightly. There were no soldiers coming, and Ba Siba and Si Hanfei didn't appear. Looking at Meng chixing who kept breaking into thunder, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "it seems that he's hiding to recover from his injury, so I'll force you out."

Since the two great masters of the other party didn't come out, song que launched a more violent attack. As soon as the sky knife was lit, it cut through the thunder, and the sharp edge directly divided the surrounding barracks.

At this moment, song que incarnated as a member of the demolition team. As long as all the tents in his sight were opened, the soldiers who escaped late died by the knife.

"You..."

The rain was mixed with blood. At this time, the barracks were full of blood. Meng chixing didn't have it. Song que would actually take action against those soldiers.

A knife, a figure, under the dazzling thunder, song Ke was like the incarnation of death.

"Damn it"

In the dark, Ba Siba's eyes flashed a killing opportunity. If song vacancy continued to fight, I'm afraid the morale of the whole army will be lost tomorrow. But he had to choose to fight.

"Heaven and earth attack · Dharma"

In an instant, a huge spiritual force that seemed to turn into substance swept away towards song vacancy.

"Found it."

Dugu Yu, who was waiting in the dark, showed a smile on his mouth. He pointed it in his eyebrow. For a moment, his condensed spiritual knowledge was like an invincible arrow.

"Shit"

Bashiba's face changed greatly. As a spiritual practitioner, he could feel the power in the air more. At the moment, the move had been played out, and it was too late to take it back: "fight, die for me."

As soon as he clenched his teeth, Ba Siba's eyes flashed a violent color, and he tried his best to summon his mental power, which directly turned into a sledgehammer and hit Dugu Yu's sharp arrow.

When the sword collided with the sledgehammer, in an instant, a terrible spiritual force swept through. Where they passed, the heads of the soldiers exploded directly, and the light ones fell directly to the ground and howled miserably. No spiritual color could be seen in their eyes.

The competition of spiritual power is more terrible than the power of the outbreak of true Qi, which is not involved by ordinary people.

"Wow"

Although Ba Siba became faster, Dugu Yu's spiritual consciousness was a higher level than his spiritual power. As soon as he touched, a severe pain came out of his brain. At that moment, it gave him the feeling that his soul was torn apart.

Dugu Yu's body was heavy and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Although the other party's mental strength was not as high as his own, the amount of the other party was too large: "hum, I'll kill you tonight."

When he stepped out, he was like a strong wind and disappeared in the same place. He only came to the exploded camp. Looking at Ba Siba, Dugu Yu burst out with a sword in his hand.

"Whew"

In the cold sound of breaking the air, Ba Siba's body stiffened, slapped his hand on the ground, rubbed the sword Qi with great strength, and rushed directly to Dugu Yu.

"God killing palm"

Dugu Yu's face remained unchanged, and a finger with his own sword meaning pointed to Ba Siba's palm: "mortals dare to kill God, too much."

"Ah --!"

The next second, Ba Siba burst out a shrill scream. The secret palm power of the western regions was broken by the other party's sword finger.

Dugu Yu's eyes flashed a murderous opportunity. The stars in the Dantian were running wildly, urging his sword intention. The sword Qi contained in the sword finger was even stronger: "death"