Chapter 1386 The Great Emperor Jiuyou Is Here Again

This provocation couldn't be more obvious. Not to mention that the black-armored man took a step across and blocked Xue Zongwu's way. His intention to block the way couldn't be more obvious.

Xue Zongwu paused and laughed three times: "No way, again? Don't you have anyone else to pretend to be?"

The two guys who made the explosion were pretending to be the Great Emperor Jiuyou.

The third one to appear, and he still wants to play like this? Is Jiuyou so popular recently?

The Weng brothers fled behind the black-armored man, and Xue Zongwu naturally classified them as a group.

He was not so anxious, because the time advantage was on his side. The longer it dragged on, the more reinforcements there would be.

"Xue Zongwu, you have poisoned the people, killed innocent people, and levied heavy taxes. Today you will get your retribution." The black-armored man's judgment was powerful and sonorous, "I came here to see you off."

Xue Zongwu was not alone. This was not the ideal situation in He Lingchuan's plan, but it was satisfactory.

The best opportunity may never come.

What he said was obviously no different from what the two men in black said, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Xue Zongwu didn't find it funny anymore.

Every word this man said was gripping - this is not a metaphor, but the low voice made people feel uncomfortable - just like the low roar of a lion.

The Weng brothers looked at each other, wondering where this guy came from. He looked better and more imposing than them, and he looked quite like the real thing.

Xue Zongwu sneered: "Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to comment on me?"

The black-armored man ignored him and turned to wave at Weng Xing: "Come here."

Weng Xing looked confused.

"Do you still want your arm?"

Weng Xing moved over without thinking much. Anyway, this man saved his life just now.

The white fire on his arm kept burning, and he tried his best to retard it, but with little effect. Fortunately, he still had a magic weapon on him to protect the master. If it were someone else, half of his body would have been burned and he would have died.

Weng Su winked at his brother. They were almost surrounded. How bad could the situation get? Besides, the black-armored man helped them block Xue Zongwu. Now he was a friend, not an enemy. How could they hide behind him?

So the Weng brothers turned back and stood beside the black-armored man.

As soon as Weng Xing approached, the black-armored man raised his hand and waved it gently-

With a "whoosh", the stubborn white flame on Weng Xing's arm was sucked away, without any residue!

The two were stunned. What kind of magical power was this?

Those who saw this scene naturally didn't know that it was just a trick. It was not the black-armored man himself who really sucked away the flames, but the divine bone necklace in his lapel.

This thing wards off fire.

When the white flames disappeared, the remaining smoke curled up, and Weng Xing's arm was bloody and fleshy, with a burning smell.

The black-armored man threw a pill to him: "Take it, it can remove the fire poison."

As soon as the pill fell into Weng Xing's hands, the black-armored man walked towards Xue Zongwu step by step, and said leisurely: "Going north is a dead end, you really shouldn't have come."

Xue Zongwu chased the Weng brothers, and He Lingchuan plotted against Xue Zongwu.

The oriole caught the cicada.

He used the Weng brothers to entice Xue Zongwu to go north instead of going south to join the main force. Once the latter went north, he would fall into his trap.

The Weng brothers were very powerful. Now there were only seven people left around Xue Zongwu, and his father-in-law Qi Yunsheng was not around.

Weng Su and Weng Xing fought with him. Xue Zongwu used a lot of martial arts, and used up several magical powers to protect himself and save his life. He Lingchuan saw it all.

Comprehensive assessment, now you can take action.

When Xue Zongwu heard his words, his heart suddenly tugged, thinking of the danger he had just sensed, and the inexplicable irritability on the way back to the country.

But he immediately sneered, waved his hand and ordered his guards:

"Kill! Leave no one alive."

The enemy is right in front of us, thinking too much is useless, fighting is the right answer!

The seven people behind him rushed up.

The voice of the black-armored leader sounded in the ears of the Weng brothers again: "Xue Zongwu belongs to me, and the others belong to you."

The Weng brothers felt relieved when they heard this, and subconsciously responded "OK".

There are indeed many people on the opposite side, but for the Weng brothers, the real problem is Xue Zongwu. Just now, the two brothers fought two against one, but they couldn't do anything to him. The black-armored leader took Xue Zongwu away by himself. Although it was not easy for the Weng family to deal with the rest, a big stone in their hearts fell immediately.

If this is the real "Nine Nether Emperor", it should not be a problem to fight Xue Zongwu alone...right?

He Lingchuan strode towards Xue Zongwu. In the dim light, his figure was covered by the smoke-like ghosts. The two guards who rushed in the front were actually a little dazzled. They saw a double image, and the knife they swung at He Lingchuan was deviated.

He was going to cut his neck and shoulder, but he ended up cutting his hair.

Xue Zongwu frowned at the back. His men were also protected by the power of Yao country, so the illusion and magic should not work on them.

How could these two elites miss their target? Unless the opponent has special martial arts.

Taking advantage of the opponent's miss, He Lingchuan raised the tip of his knife slightly, as if the guard stretched his neck and came over to take this clean and sharp knife!

In the last second of the guard's life, he only saw the bloody blade and felt the chill.

The wound was three inches long, not too long or too short, just fatal.

Xue Zongwu's pupils shrank suddenly.

Good knife, good knife skills!

Simple and efficient, without any drag, without any waste of effort. If this man is not the most brilliant assassin, he must be a strong man who fought out of the bloody sea on the battlefield!

He Lingchuan left the other guard to the Weng brothers, and without looking back, he collided with Xue Zongwu.

He was so confident that he left his back to the Weng brothers, which still made them feel refreshed. Just as the two of them blocked the guard's knife, the black-armored leader had already fought with Xue Zongwu head-on.

In just two breaths, the sound of weapons clashing was endless, and the attacks of both sides were so fast that others could not keep up, and only sparks flew in the night.

As soon as He Lingchuan took action, he knew that Xue Zongwu was worthy of his reputation. His hammer skills were sharp, his body movements were neat, and his strength was tyrannical.

He swooped down quickly from top to bottom, and he had the momentum of a tiger descending from the mountain and moving forward. The first wave was the opening of the wild wave. The opponent would immediately feel the strong wind and waves coming at him, and even the wind from the knife was suffocating.

Time is precious, and He Lingchuan must fight quickly.

There are many ways to fight, and he must fight fast tonight.

This round of intensive attack was too much for even Meng Shan to handle.

However, Xue Zongwu, who was at a disadvantage, managed to withstand the first round of attacks. He found that he was not at an advantage in the first encounter, so he immediately switched to a defensive position and waited for an opportunity.

This kind of judgment of the situation and grasp of the opportunity can only be developed through repeated battles.

After only a few moves, He Lingchuan understood that it was natural that the Weng brothers could not take down this man even in the sneak attack at the beginning.