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Chapter 312 Beyond Kyoto

After discussing and determining Wang Yu's route, they decided to wait for his arrival at Shilipo outside Kyoto.

Without any concealment, he clearly told the people of the world that they were going to intercept Wang Yu here.

The obvious open plot is whether the gambling king Yu will lurk. If he detours or retreats, then his previous plan will be successful.

The True Monk is not a knight, but a thief who is invincible.

If Wang Yu faces them directly, he will be trapped in a siege of many people.

Among them are masters who have become famous, young and famous young heroes, and more are those low-level disciples who have been brought out to see the world.

Of course, there are also many idle people coming to join in the fun. They will spread the news they saw today after polishing it.

The reputation brought by Wang Yu's moral killing of Yan Kuan and Yu Jing will be turned into a complete infamous by them.

A discerning person can see at once that the court not only wants to kill people, but also wants to kill people!

Now that the general trend is achieved, Wang Yu is undoubtedly dead in their eyes. No matter how he chooses, he will be ruined and then be crushed and ashes.

The so-called knights, if the court admits you are, you are, and if they don’t admit you, you are a thief.

The heroes who had some small thoughts were originally due to Wang Yu's appearance, and they all stopped.

Among them is Guo Hongyu. After being rejected by Wang Yu, he went to Shilipo alone and disguised as a young man who had just entered the world.

Even if he couldn't achieve his wish, he still respected Wang Yu in his heart. Not everyone could muster up the courage to give up everything and oppose the court, which is a kind of courage.

What's more, he is so strong that as long as he is willing to fame and fortune, someone will give him a hook finger.

Wang Yu chose a path that others didn't understand and sneered. While outsiders were surprised, they were also watching jokes from Vajra Temple.

He handed over such a powerful disciple, but he was a crazy and stupid guy.

"Hey, little brother, I heard that the true demon monk had reached not far from the slope of ten miles. Look at the old men of the big sects, they all started to take serious care."

Next to Guo Hongyu, a middle-aged man holding a wine gourd was grinning with a big mouth and showing his rotten teeth.

"Have you arrived? What a pity."

Guo Hongyu whispered to herself, without intending to talk to the man, but turned her eyes to the group of peaceful and upright families.

The head of Baihua Sect is an extremely beautiful woman in palace clothes. At this time, she was talking to the elders of the Taishang Sect and laughing in a while. Many disciples looked at her.

The Buddhist temple represented by Vajra Temple was talking to an official, with a very respectful face and even a hint of flattery.

Given their current predicament, it is not difficult for Guo Hongyu to understand that these monks should put their posture so well.

As for the others, they are all small shrimps, and it doesn’t matter whether they look at them or not.

Especially those who are about to be eliminated from the top ten sects, the heads of the sects will personally go out to please the camp everywhere, and they will not care even if they are treated coldly.

Guo Hongyu was so angry that he was vomiting.

I don’t know who called out someone and everyone turned their eyes to Shilipo official road.

There is a steep slope.

Under the eyes of everyone, Wang Yu walked out.

He was wearing a beige robe, with a solemn and pious face, and he was determined that even millions of people could go.

When he walked over, anyone could feel the courage to put life and death on his body.

So even if it is hostile, even if they are about to kill Wang Yu, they still feel a little admiration in their hearts.

There are too few such people, and there is no need for such people in the world. If the world is unwilling to be with each other, then die.

On the other hand, the Taishang Sect led the team with the highest status elder besides the head.

He became famous four decades ago, and went deep into the desert with a long sword and killed the thirteen thieves who suffered the disaster to the frontier.

Since then, he has soared into the sky and has become a hero that everyone admires.

His surname is Chen and his name is Zheng.

"Master Jiechen, you must be very worried about such a rebellious disciple in Vajra Temple? It doesn't matter. As the righteous leader of the Taishang Sect, I should share my worries with my fellow disciples. Let's leave this first battle to us."

Chen Zheng said sternly, ignoring the ugly expression on Jie Chen's face, he waved his hand and said, "All disciples obey orders, the Demon-Eliminating Sword Formation."

As he finished speaking, eighteen disciples came out and slowly approached, waiting for Wang Yu's arrival in the largest open space on the Shili Slope.

The trees are lush here, and the sun shines, and spots are reflected on the ground, with a breeze blowing, and a whimpering sound, as if you are crying.

It’s a pity that even God is, is such a real knight going to disappear?

The sentimental world sighed, but unfortunately the general trend was irreversible, so I could only do nothing.

"True nature! You have committed many evil deeds and killed countless people. Today's day of evil is here! The Demon-Elimination Sword Formation, start!!"

At Chen Zheng's order, eighteen swordsmen drew their swords together and used their light skills to surround Wang Yu.

They stand in the direction of the gossip, cooperate with each other in a constant state, and move forward, and no matter which direction the enemy attacks, others can quickly support them, forming a situation where the more they fight less.

Swish!

Without any nonsense, Xueliang's sword body pierced the sky and stabbed Wang Yu with lightning speed.

With this disciple taking action, the other three directions in the Bagua direction also drew their swords together, and the remaining disciples defended together. No matter how Wang Yu responded, they could attack at any time.

After several generations of drills, this sword formation has reached its peak, especially with more than a dozen innate disciples, even the master of Hedao will be trapped for a period of time.

If you cannot find the method of cracking and the door of life, you will be dragged to death by life.

Everyone held their breath and watched this scene without blinking.

When Wang Yu faced the sharp sword move, he did not dodge or fight as outsiders imagined, but directly reached out and grabbed the stabbing sword.

In their surprised eyes, the iron sword cast by Bailian stainless steel was directly crushed, and Wang Yu's palm was still cast, and he grabbed the disciple's neck and lifted it up.

"Reckless man!"

Chen Zheng smiled coldly. Although he was surprised with Wang Yu's choice, he was more sneering and disdainful.

Because the attacks from others have arrived.

The second batch of disciples Qingfeng broke through the air and stabbed Wang Yu several large acupoints.

However, amid the sound of gold and iron clashing, Wang Yu was not injured at all except for the broken holes in his clothes.

"How is that possible!"

Many people shouted softly, those disciples are all innate disciples. They are concerned about the sword of true qi, but those who can break the armor in the army can't even hurt Wang Yu's flesh?

Chen Zheng's smile froze, and Wang Yu grabbed the person in his hand and waved it, sweeping away the disciples surrounding him.

Then he let out a force in his palm, which shocked the guy in his hand to death.

The body fell to the ground and he rushed towards the disciples of the Taishang Sect who were frightened.

Seventeen left!

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