After the master's ascension

Lu Wangyu calculated calmly in his heart. His steps seemed to be chaotic, but they were quite organized.

Both he and Yin Yuanshan knew that this was a game of life and death.The two of them are like two hungry wolves meeting on a narrow road, first carefully testing the depth of the opposite side, and finally having a bloody fight.

Yaoge found out his details through repeated temptations.And he was naturally able to get a general idea of ​​the enemy's situation during the endless ambushes.

The current floating clouds have already turned into a chess game, each of them is a chess player, and in every confrontation, a piece is dropped.

After all the hole cards are exhausted, it will be decided who loses and who wins.

Lu Wangyu knew in his heart that Yao Pavilion still had back players, and they were waiting for him to finish all the chess pieces, and then they would kill him with one blow.

However, this game is only halfway through...

How do they know which one is his real trump card.

A trace of disdain flashed in his dark eyes, but the Zhi Ge sword in his hand became even sharper.

The situation came to a stalemate, and there were only two people, but they fought three in and three out in the encirclement of a hundred people.The silver blade passed by, and the blood was shining, but it didn't touch the corner of the clothes at all.

Yin Yuanshan narrowed his eyes slightly, watching such a farce, the smile on his lips seemed to freeze, and even his eyes became cold.

"It's almost there, let them get ready."

He waved his hand and ordered to go on, Xu felt that the performance was too boring and wanted to end it as soon as possible.

"Yes!" The disciple beside him cupped his fists and accepted the order.

With a sharp whistle, a group of Tsing Yi disciples flew down from the surrounding roofs.Four of them held up a huge sandalwood red box.

Immediately, a group of white-clothed disciples rushed out from the nearby house, holding a three-finger-thick gilt rope in their hands.

Lu Wangyu glanced over it from the corner of his eye, thinking about it.

There are three cloud sword patterns on the neckline of the green clothes, and they belong to Qingya Jiange.

The one in white is a disciple of Chaoyunfang.

His teacher had visited Chaoyunfang before, and it was this "visit" that made Chaoyunfang a big gold medalist on the bounty list of their teacher's life.

The enemy is the one who came over to take the opportunity to step on you when you were down.

For this result, he said that he had expected it.

Qingya Jiange and Chaoyunfang, are these your trump cards?

With a flick of Lu Wangyu's wrist, he easily killed several people.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his dark eyes, but they became more dignified.

Now, the other side has already lost his composure, and his foreshadowing has almost been completed...

He must hold back patiently, be prepared, and win or lose!

Yaoge's tailor-made killing game for Lu Wangyu has just begun.

I saw a flash of spiritual power in the hands of the disciples of Chaoyunfang, and immediately, the gold-plated rope was like a golden poisonous snake, pounced on the prey from all directions.

The gold-plated rope array is the secret weapon of Chaoyunfang.It is said that it is bound by the gilt rope, as long as the person at the other end does not let go and continues to provide spiritual power for the gilt rope, even the gods of Daluo will not be able to break free.

Seeing this, Lu Wangyu leaned back, and the Zhi Ge in his hand touched the ground. He used his strength to perform a back flip, soared into the air, and landed lightly on the gilded rope net formed.

The blow missed, and the disciples of Chaoyunfang tacitly took back the golden rope.

They changed their strategy, instead of shooting all at once, they played wheel battles in every corner.

The gilt ropes are like poisonous snakes hiding their dens. They are ready to go, probing one after another, stretching out their ferocious fangs, trying to tear off the flesh and blood of their prey.

Lu Wangyu tapped his toes, his sword was sharp, and his clothes swirled in a sharp arc in the air.

He swung his sword back, and when he pulled away the flying golden rope, he also dodged the stabbing sword beside him.

Whether it's a group attack or a wheel battle, they are all the tricks he has left in Dasheng.He has never been afraid, let alone lose!

Suddenly, his brows froze, and he didn't care about the gilt rope that was drawn at a high speed behind him, he jumped and rushed towards Wei Zhiyue's direction!

Pa——with a crisp sound, an extremely long wound opened on his back, and his flesh was immediately bloody.

"Hmm..." Lu Wangyu snorted.

The clothes behind him were instantly soaked in blood. Fortunately, for convenience, he often wore black clothes, which was not too obvious.

This whip was not the one aimed at him.

Wei Zhiyue, who was protected by him, could only feel a strong smell of blood coming from the tip of his nose.He opened his eyes wide, his voice trembling: "Brother..."

"It's okay!" Lu Wangyu gritted his teeth, "I promise, you can't handle this rope now, follow me closely..."

After finishing speaking, he rushed straight towards the middle of the crowd.

Wei Zhiyue didn't hesitate at all, he immediately blocked the sword behind him, and followed him.

While dodging the sword that was coming at him, Lu Wangyu blocked the golden rope that appeared from time to time for Wei Zhiyue.

In Yao Pavilion's plan, Wei Zhiyue was completely suppressed by Yao Ling when he was supposed to be in the first ring.Therefore, he will no longer be considered in the subsequent plans.

But there was a change... He still has the power to fight back!

But it doesn't matter, if you give up the control of spiritual power, you are equivalent to a mortal.No matter how good Wei Zhiyue's swordsmanship was, if he was whipped by this gold-plated rope, several bones would be broken.

Sure enough, that monster clan was Lu Wangyu's weakness.As long as he targets him well, Lu Wangyu will definitely show his flaws!

Yin Yuanshan was playing with the thousand-machine mirror in his hands. He was standing in a hidden place, but it had the best view, and he had a panoramic view of the battle below.

He watched Lu Wangyu and the others slowly lean towards the middle of the crowd.

This is not something to think about, and decided to fight to the death.They are trying to bring trouble to the east...

Yin Yuanshan's hand caressing the Qianji mirror stopped, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. The more he looked, the more he felt that Lu Wangyu was indeed a man to be made.

At least the on-the-spot response is first-class outstanding.

He wanted to interfere with the use of the golden rope in Chaoyunfang by rushing into the crowd.After all, if you are a mouse-throwing weapon, if you tie the gilt rope array again, you will definitely hurt your own people next to you.

However, this young man is still immature. He probably would not have imagined that such an on-the-spot reaction would be in the calculations of others.

The long seat in the Yao Pavilion who was watching from the dark felt inexplicably lonely in his heart.

Lu Wangyu rushed into the crowd, and sure enough, there were far fewer gilt ropes coming out of the surroundings, and only a few sporadic ones were still persistently chasing them.

But their surroundings were also densely packed with enemies, like two soft lambs stepping into a wolf's den with one foot.

The drooling hungry wolf is not a good-tempered hunter, and seeing Lu Wangyu fighting bloody, he was also aroused a little bit of blood.

They stared at Lu Wangyu with their scarlet eyes, and they rushed forward as if they were not afraid of death!

Two fists are no match for four hands, especially when facing a group of people who dare to fight with bare hands and are not afraid of death.

The Zhige in Lu Wangyu's hand was finally hindered after cutting off the fingers sent by several people.

The speed of his sword was stuck for a moment.

It's now!

Bloodthirsty madness flashed in the eyes of the people around him.They hurriedly grabbed Lu Wangyu's hand and made way in time.

A gilt rope came through the air, tightly trapping his right wrist.

At the same time, the people who were holding down his right hand holding the sword spread out tacitly, and rushed to his left side to restrain him.

A bad premonition welled up in Lu Wangyu's heart.

Now his right hand is bound by a gold-plated rope, and the left side of his body is firmly held down by the group of people, and he can't struggle for a while.

There was no one on his right side for a moment, he frowned, but he was not sure what Yao Pavilion wanted to do.

Lu Wangyu couldn't turn his head, so naturally he couldn't see the team of Qingya Jiange disciples behind him who had never participated in the battle. They gathered quietly and opened the sandalwood red box.

Inside the box is the most precious treasure of the Qingya Jiange—the Zhanyue Sword.

Moon Zhanjian, one sword can break the sky and the moon.

Of course, there is no need to be so solemn when dealing with Lu Wangyu, just draw out the sword intent in it, and strike at his right hand.

Break off his hands and feet, no matter how powerful he is, what else can he do except catch him without a fight?

After all, Yao Pavilion only needs the things that Lu Wangyu is carrying, as to whether this person has all beards and tails, it is out of their consideration...

The red box is opened, and the moon rises.

An awe-inspiring sword intent just like this turned into a silver-white streamer, heading straight towards Lu Wangyu's right hand bound by the gilt rope.

But Lu Wangyu turned his back to it, unaware.

Everyone's eyes were filled with eager excitement, they were all looking forward to that that incomparable genius could splatter three feet of blood on the spot, and be completely reduced to a cripple under their noses!

Want to practice cultivation after losing your hand?You can only become a useless person worse than us!

to die!to die!to die!

Suddenly, Lu Wangyu felt a weight behind him.

He felt a warm body hit his back hard, and fell to the ground.

Lu Wangyu's heartbeat froze for a moment, his eyes widened in shock, as if he had guessed something, but he couldn't believe it.

"Execute the contract!"

Suddenly, Lu Wangyu's eyes were scarlet, like a beast about to break out of its cage.

He wants to tear these people into pieces!

He will use their blood to dye the entire floating cloud red!

The Zhanyue Sword Intent was taken over by someone!This incident was too sudden and shocking, and the monks around seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

They had planned to let go at the moment when Lu Wangyu's arm was cut off, but they didn't expect that the change of the monster clan really brought about even greater changes!

What else could it be?

You can only continue to hold him down, never let go!

It's just that the evil beasts that have been released cannot be locked back if they want to.

Taking advantage of their momentary stupefaction, Lu Wangyu had room to move his left hand.

His left hand was attached to the body of the nearest person, manipulating the spiritual power, and twisted his heart veins inch by inch.

The man's pupils dilated slightly, and he was trembling all over, but he couldn't escape at all, spitting blood frantically from his mouth.

In just a moment, he limp and fell down, out of breath.

The people around were suddenly terrified, and they unconsciously wanted to stay away from the man on the ground and Lu Wangyu, and the strength of their hands slowed down a bit.

very good……

Lu Wangyu's eyes were full of ruthlessness, he calculated the timing and angle, flicked his right wrist, and the Zhi Ge sword passed in front of him with a gloomy cold light.

With his left hand, which happened to be able to move slightly, he caught Zhige and held the sword flower.In an instant, blood was splashed everywhere, and several bodies fell heavily.

His left hand was completely free.

Now, only you are left...

His indifferent black eyes glanced slightly at the gilt rope on his right hand, and he wound it a few more times with his hands.

Then, give it a hard pull.

The disciple of Chaoyunfang on the other end of the gilt rope was actually pulled flying out.

His eyes were full of horror, and before he could call for help to the people around him, he was thrown backhand by Lu Wangyu, and his throat was sealed with a sword.

He suddenly lost his voice, let alone his life.

I was trapped just now and couldn't use my strength, so did I create an illusion for everyone?

But Lu Wangyu didn't even look at that person, he raised his hand, and Zhi Ge returned bloodied.

The situation was reversed in an instant, Lu Wangyu's eyes were red, his murderous intent was strong, and the sky was also covered with dark clouds, deep in the clouds, thunder roared.

However, such a silent and furious beast did not rush forward to fight them immediately.

Lu Wangyu turned around straight away, and he helped Wei Zhiyue up.The junior brother he took care of carefully, the child he looked after since he was a child, is now covered in blood...

He felt the bloody smell in his mouth, and the extreme rage was surging in his chest, but his hands were the most gentle movements.

Wei Zhiyue kept bleeding from his lips, he gently grabbed the corner of his brother's clothes, his eyes were bright, as if they were full of stars.

His face was pale, but he still tried his best to persuade him intermittently: "Brother, I'm fine..."

"Let's go first..."

Lu Wangyu saw that although Zhiyue was in a clear state of mind, he didn't know the extent of his injury, so he didn't dare to delay any longer.

He carefully lifted the man up, let him lean on his body, and then gently wiped away a drop of blood on his cheek with his fingertips.

He looked up, but his face was cold.

"This last step, it's my turn..."