Chapter 419 Zhou Yu appears

There are more and more heroes entering the valley, but they can no longer understand the situation here. After the two players intervene, they don’t know what happened, so they can only watch quietly and observe the development of the situation.

"Zhiruo! Kill him with one sword!!" At Ding Minjun's reminder, Master Mie Jue's face changed and he shouted loudly.

Zhou Zhiruo stopped holding the Yitian Sword, with a pale face, hesitantly looking at the young and simple Zhang Wuji, and then looked at the master who was so stern, and hesitant.

Zhang Wuji showed mercy to her subordinates, but it made her extremely uneasy. She was worried that the master misunderstood that there was an affair between the two, and that the martial arts people regarded her as a traitor to Emei.

"What are you waiting for! Hurry! Kill him!!"

Zhou Zhiruo stabbed out with a sword...

Zhang Wuji has a sword in his right chest.

Zhang Wuji, who had never defeated the heads of the six major sects and even the abbot, was stabbed into the right chest with a sword by Zhou Zhiruo, a weak woman with ordinary martial arts skills.

The six major sects and the Ming Cult are moved one after another.

Master Mie Jue sneered: "It's true." Seeing his disciple walking back in dismay, he whispered "Good disciple". Then he looked at the Wudang Sect: "Song Daxia, now, the five major sects are defeated by Zeng Aniu's little brother. Only you Wudang did not send anyone. Now the survival of the Demon Cult is entirely based on the ruling of the Wudang Sect!"

“…”

Song Yuanqiao frowned and looked at Zhang Wuji who was deeply injured by the sword. He felt unbearable.

Zhang Wuji was stabbed by Zhou Zhiruo, and was inexplicably sad and angry, but he never retreated. He shouted to the Wudang Sect: "Wudang Sect, but you still have to send someone to the end!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man flew out of the Wudang Sect camp, staring at Zhang Wuji in a daze: "I'll do it!"

It was the Wudang School Song Qingshu.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji took good care of Zhou Zhiruo, Zhou Zhiruo took several urgings from Master Miejue to attack Zhang Wuji, and was jealous. Now, seeing that Zhang Wuji was seriously injured and unable to resist, he naturally jumped out and wanted to kill this future rival.

"You dare to come out even if your defeated general is defeated?" Phantom, a disciple of the ancient tomb sect, stopped Song Qingshu.

When players from the six major sects saw that someone actually intervened in front of Zhang Wuji, they were all so envious that they were extremely jealous. Especially after learning about the identity of the Phantom, they knew that there would be another strong woman in the martial arts world in the future!

Among the crowd, Mengyun is the most angry person.

On the Phoenix List, the person who threatened her the greatest threat was no longer Mo Feng, but the newly rising "Phantom". If the "Phantom" gets the favor of Zhang Wuji and successfully blocks this disaster for Zhang Wuji, I am afraid... Even if you can't learn the Great Transfer of the World, the Ming Cult will have a generous reward, helping the Phantom to greatly improve its strength.

"Slow down!" After thinking about it, Meng Yun also flew out of the crowd: "You are not a disciple of the Ming Cult. What does the Ming Cult have to do with you? If you want to fight, I will accompany you." The golden horns and silver gala, the lotus steps moved lightly, and walked out of the six major sects, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

"It turns out that he is the leader of the First Pin Hall, Mengyun, and has long been admired." When he saw the person's dress, Phantom would not know the other party's purpose, and sighed in his heart.

It happened that at this time, when Song Qingshu learned that the other party was Zhou Zhiruo who took his anger on her, Zhang Wuji was very angry and said unscrupulously: "Don't worry, this girl, Song Qingshu, it's still difficult for me... Let's do it!"

Song Qingshu rushed to the ground, his sword broke through the air, and he made a killer move, deliberately trying to kill Zhang Wuji.

but.

All players present know that even though they were seriously injured, there was still an unattainable barrier between Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji...

Zhang Wuji, who had practiced to the seventh level of the Great Transfer of the Universe, sat cross-legged, fought with one hand, and turned into invisible. Song Qingshu's sword move could not be handed in at all.

When she was angry, Song Qingshu finally used the Wudang Sect's secret skill amid Song Yuanqiao's screams!

The sword aura flashed, and the person was like lightning shot, and instantly rushed to Zhang Wuji...

The latter was calm and clamped one end of Song Qingshu's long sword with both fingers. With force, the long sword made a whine cry and broke it. Song Qingshu was also injured by Zhang Wuji's flying sword.

"Wudang, but there are still people who want to fight."

Zhang Wuji was like an undefeated god of war. Even though the blood in his chest was pouring, he still did not change his color and gritted his teeth and persevered.

The six major sects were moved.

"The Wudang Sect has done its best. It seems that the Ming Cult is not exhausted. Song's disciples have not yet been able to do anything. Today, he will take his disciples and junior brother back to the master's sect, devote himself to practicing Tai Chi swordsmanship, and make a comeback in the next day..."

“No need!”

In the crowd, someone suddenly interrupted Song Yuanqiao's words: "Although the six major sects are the leaders of this time, we all walks of life in the martial arts world did not agree!" The voice was cold and sharp, and when it fell into the scene, everyone frowned.

It's okay to have a face that deserves a beating, wearing a brocade robe and a hero scarf, but it's okay to pretend to be a master of the six major sects and the Ming Cultivator in front of the world, with a paper fan and shaking it around.

When I saw this person happily, I had a strong urge to suck his face.

Several people came out of the crowd one after another...

Standing with the player who was shaking the paper fan, there were five people in total, facing Zhang Wuji, and sneered: "The Five Immortals of Jianchi have always advanced and retreated together. I will meet you for a while today, Zeng Aniu!" After that, they took out their respective weapons.

Bows and arrows, flying knives, hidden weapons, and even hidden weapons.

I was so happy that I shook my head.

Shameless, too shameless!

It's really embarrassing to be in the same camp as such.

In the crowd, many players gritted their teeth, but they had to admit that these five guys were indeed very likely to threaten Zhang Wuji.

After all, Zhang Wuji's strength was greatly damaged after being stabbed and his wounds were cracked after one hand, so it couldn't last long. Using a hidden weapon, he really had the chance to torture Zhang Wuji to death.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, cold arrows, flying knives, and various hidden weapons greeted Zhang Wuji from different directions.

Several figures suddenly flew out from the disciples of the Ming Cult, with extremely fast techniques. They blocked these hidden weapons one by one in the air and stopped in front of Zhang Wuji.

"Five Immortals in Jianchi, all I see is five shameless villains." The man in white nylon made a move with one hand and a spear gently fell into his hand, looking at the five people opposite him with a breeze.

"Zhou Yu? Zhou Yu, the strong man on the dragon list?"

The Five Immortals of Jianchi received the prompt from the system feedback, and their face suddenly became very ugly: "Why aren't you wearing the clothes of famous disciples?"

"Because I am from the Ming Cult, and now I am one of the incense masters of the Fengyang branch of the Ming Cult..."

Zhou Yu smiled: "Stop talking nonsense, die!"

In the crowd, many players frowned.

The good plot missions, as players appear in a constant stream, seem to have become a battle between players. This seems a bit strange.

bite!
Chapter completed!