Chapter 526 Royal Legion

"Haha, good come!" When the man saw the knife light, he was not angry but happy. The soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and his whole body rushed to the sky like a cannonball. At the same time, the dazzling light burst on his arms and abruptly collided with the attack.

bang...

A loud noise, two muffled sounds came from the two people's bodies, and then both figures burst out.

In front of Yu Yanhong, there stood a young man in a samurai suit. The man's face was cold, holding a long knife of more than three feet in his hand, and coldly stared at the big man not far away: "I'll fight with you!"

The big man suddenly smiled and said fearlessly, "Okay! Let me teach you how to use knives!"

This young man is Yu Ri. Since the Battle of Congluo City, he has returned to his home with Yu Yiming, but since he was a child, he has only practiced swordsmanship every day and never asked about his family.

Hearing the words of the big man, Yu Ri held the handle of the knife with both hands and moved his feet. His whole body seemed to disappear and appeared again. Even with the shocking knife light, he fell straight down at such a fast speed. Most of the people present only saw some trajectories. If they really faced this knife, it would be If you die, you will be seriously injured.

The big man's eyes were full of solemnity and did not dare to hold it big. The yellow light outside his body suddenly came out. His whole body was like a golden bottle, and his fists were extremely wild. With the momentum of opening and closing, he met him directly.

Suddenly, the whole field was full of knives and fists, communicating with each other and fighting happily. The violent sound of destruction made everyone's hearts throb, and they all made dozens of feet.

"The elders have fought, and we can't fall behind!" A middle-aged woman in red came out, but her plain face was covered with thick rouge, but there was a faint murderous atmosphere between her smiles.

The other party is led by an eighth-level martial artist, followed by two seventh-level martial artists and two sixth-class martial artists, while the remaining six people here have an eighth-level martial artist, a seventh-class martial artist, and four sixth-class martial artists! In contrast, there are still many gaps, but this gap can be filled by the number of people.

"I'll come to the immortal on the opposite side. Two seven-level martial arts masters, three elders deal with one, and four elders and five elders work together to deal with one without winning, as long as they can drag them. As for the six elders and seven elders, the last two six-level martial arts masters will be handed over to you!" The middle-aged woman in red has always had a faint smile on her face and quietly told the people behind her.

"Yes!"

sou sou...

Six bodies suddenly stepped out and rushed directly to their enemies. The five people opposite did not dare to show weakness. Suddenly, these dozens of people also handed in hand. Countless gorgeous spiritual powers flew all over the sky, like fireworks, and suddenly looked good.

The opponent of the woman in red is an old man in gray, standing quietly in front of him and smiling: "At such an old age, you still have to come out to show off!"

"Hmm, don't talk nonsense!" The old man in gray ignored the smile of the former, and his whole body soared and patted the woman in red.

"Old and immortal, with a big temper!" The woman in red still kept smiling, but the white palm suddenly opened at this time, and dozens of extremely subtle sound breaking the air cut through the air and quickly went to the old man.

The gray old man's face changed and couldn't help withdrawing his palm. His figure suddenly dodged and saw dozens of fine needles shining with cold light where he was standing, one of which hit the bonsai. Suddenly, the green vegetation in the bonsai became yellow in an instant.

"What a poison!" When the old man in gray saw this scene, his old face looked a little unnatural.

"You're so old and immortal, and the powerful one is still behind!" The woman in red smiled, and her palms suddenly sprinkled forward. Suddenly, a dark yellow fog powder floated in mid-air, and then her palms brought strong spiritual power and pushed towards the old man in gray.

Seeing this scene, the gray old man's eyes were round, his spiritual power was running under his feet, and he suddenly ran not far away. He couldn't fight, couldn't run, and could only dodge back and forth. This fight was really cowardly.

The rest of the people also showed all their strength in order to kill each other.

Yu Yanhong also found that his situation was not good, and he was still worried about why his son didn't bring anyone.

Suddenly, his eyes were fierce, and the aura surged outside his body. Looking at the smiling woman in red, her palms brought the power of broken stone and gold, and she was about to defeat her.

Fee the strong force behind her, and the woman in red was also pale. There was no time to dodge and was about to be hit.

A golden light and shadow, like a long rainbow through the sun, the dragon went out to sea and abruptly hit the fierce palm.

Everyone only heard a loud noise, and an embarrassed figure suddenly flew backwards from it, then collapsed a hall, and the rest of the momentum smashed into the ground fiercely, stirring up the dust all over the sky.

"Cough!" When the smoke and dust came down, Yu Yanhong's face was sluggish, and his chest was stained with blood. He stood up with difficulty and stared at the golden light shining on the roof.

Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly took a cold breath. What kind of person Yu Yanhong was? He was the peak of a real nine-level martial artist, and even half of his foot stepped into the realm of the King of Wu. Unexpectedly, at this time, he would be defeated with one palm. The gap was extraordinary. Suddenly, all the people His eyes all shifted to the golden shadow.

The golden light slowly dissipated, revealing Zhao Tian's extremely elegant figure, but at this time, there was a deep coldness on his face.

"See the Lord!"

Seeing Zhao Tian's appearance, thousands of disciples of Tiange below bent down and worshipped, with a loud and clear voice, resounding through the sky.

"Lord?" Yu Yanhong spit out a mouthful of blood again and looked at Zhao Tian in a daze. His eyes were full of unwillingness: "Who are you? My Tenno family doesn't seem to offend Guige. Why do you have to suffer!"

Yu Yanhong is now very helpless. Others want to destroy his Fujino family, but in the end, he found that he did not know this person at all, let alone any grudges.

"No offense?" Zhao Tian snorted coldly, and the scene hidden in the bottom of his heart was discovered again.

"Dad.. Dad, can you take me to hunt?"

"No, you are too young. Dad will teach you in a few years!"

"Mom, your cooking is getting better and better"

"Uncle Wang, my strength has finally reached the first-class blacksmith?"

......

Forced to suppress the grief in his heart, his eyes also became red at this moment, and a fierce color swept out of his body. The eyes that seemed to penetrate people's hearts stare at the seriously injured Yu Yanhong and said, "A few years ago, did you send someone to the Gallo Forest?"

"Gallo Forest?" Yu Yanhong's pale face was slightly stunned and immediately said, "Are you from the Zhan family?"

Zhao Tian's eyes appeared and shook his head, "I'm not, but do you know that your men slaughtered a whole village, and I am the one in this village!"

As soon as this word came out, it suddenly burst into everyone's hearts like a bolt from the blue.

Ling Long's face changed. Obviously, he didn't expect that his brother would have such an experience when he was a child. No wonder he had to cherish the Tiange and destroy the Fujino family.

Yu Yanhong also suddenly changed. Unexpectedly, the children in a small village have grown up to this point. Those subordinates also told themselves that they thought a small village was nothing at all, and this matter was over.

"Fujino family, it will be destroyed today. I will use your head to sacrifice those dead villagers!" Zhao Tian's eyes were full of blood, and he was about to split his palm, and there was a huge vibration in his ear.

On the periphery of the Fujino family, there were full of soldiers in armor. Looking at 30,000 people from afar, the leader was the big man in black armor. The big man's face was wild and a pair of tiger eyes flashed coldly, staring at the few people who were fighting.