"Master of Qingkong Mountain, you and I will join forces!"

At this time, Cao Wuji was panicked.

He didn't expect that the Lord of Qingkong Mountain would hesitate and not move at this moment.

The Lord of Qingkong Mountain sighed: "Brother Cao, I am from Yan after all."

After saying that, the Lord of Qingkong Mountain retreated.

The battle also burst out at this moment.

Chen Fengru held a long sword, and his sword energy was scattered.

Cao Wuji holds a long sword and is domineering and powerful.

The battle between the two was almost impossible to get close.

The Lord of Qingkong Mountain looked deep: "Chen Fengru has already locked his ambitions.

There may be no one who wins this battle.”

The Lord of Qingkong Mountain is a powerful master.

He naturally knew the power of the Grand Master.

It is difficult for two great masters to decide the outcome.

However, if one holds aspirations to die, the other will be hard to escape.

"Master, do we want it now?" A disciple spoke, looking at Lord Chong'an and others.

"This battle is over, I will take action again." The Lord of Qingkong Mountain spoke. He had been waiting for so many years and waited for a while, and there was no problem.

At this moment, the king of Chong'an was nervous when he watched the war, and his heart was filled with his throat.

How could Chen Fengru stop the two great masters alone?

Is there any other way to win the King of Bei?

"Report, the king, outside the royal city, dust is everywhere, and it is suspected that the cavalry of Wei State is camping." At this time, a soldier wearing armor reported.

The king of Chong'an was even more panicked, and what Cao Wuji said was true.

The State of Wei has already had 100,000 soldiers and camped outside the Fenglan Royal City.

Once dawn is dawn, these 100,000 elite soldiers will attack the royal city.

Feng Lan couldn't stop the cavalry of Wei!

Fenglan, with a tragic fate.

Is there really no way to survive?

Even if Chen Fengru killed Cao Wuji, who could stop the 100,000 Wei troops?

At this moment, Chen Fengru and Cao Wuji were three feet apart.

Both of them were injured.

Chen Fengru's injuries were even worse, and blood was seeping on his arms.

He held the sword and looked at Cao Wuji, and let out a hearty laugh: "This sword is called Wugui. Please ask General Cao Wuji to take my sword."

The sword name has no return, and the sword has no way to go.

At the beginning, thousands of white-haired soldiers faced the Wei army's iron cavalry, and used their thin bodies and iron swords to form the most stubborn line of defense, and blocked the Wei army for three days.

Chen Fengru suddenly realized that he entered the realm of a great master in one day.

At the beginning, he realized a sword, which was called Wugui.

That sword has always been incomplete.

After so many years, he has been resisting the Northern Military Camp and finally made up for this sword move.

The sword of no return, the sword of killing oneself.

Suddenly, the aura on Chen Fengru changed.

The powerful sword intent swept through him, and he turned into a peerless sword.

"A thousand miles away, all white-haired soldiers!"

The sword comes out, and the sword shadow turns white.

"The Sword of No Return, is it worth it to replace the head of General Cao's neck?"

Unsheathed, showing its sharpness.

Cao Wuji's face changed drastically: "Old crazy man!

You are the great master, why are you as desperate as those Qiu Ba!”

Even if he can block this sword, he will be severely corrupt even if he does not die.

However, Chen Fengru will undoubtedly die.

Cao Wuji hated Chen Fengru to death and was furious.

Chen Fengru smiled: "Because, I am a soldier!"

The sword comes out, unstoppable.

Killing people is also killing oneself.

Chen Fengru, this is avenging the old brothers!

This is with his life, helping the Northern King to kill him and eliminate his worries.

Chong'an Guozhu and others looked at Chen Fengru and sighed.

Even the Lord of Qingkong Mountain was a little moved at this moment.

Just then, a sigh suddenly came from the air.

"Old Master Chen, he is not worthy of your sword."

With this sound, a figure suddenly appeared.

This figure is Lin Chao.

I saw him standing in the air and suddenly appeared between Cao Wuji and Chen Fengru, stretching out a hand.

He pushed his hand forward, and Wugui Yi's sword was gently held by him.

All the white light disappeared in an instant.

Lin Chao exerted force and immediately, Wugui Yishang returned to Chen Fengru.

Chen Fengru's half-used Wugui Sword came to an abrupt end.

The decaying aura on his body disappeared without a trace at this moment.

It's like time is back before the sword is drawn.

Chen Fengru looked at the sword in his hand and his old face stopped.

"this……"

His strongest sword was interrupted?

Even, returned to him?

This method is almost like a god.

Chen Fengru was shocked and looked at Lin Chao so seriously for the first time.

The prince once said that his grandson has amazing talent and is not worthy of his grandson carrying shoes on the top ten of the Qianlong list.

He didn't take it seriously at the beginning.

No matter how amazing it is, is there a certain degree?

For example, Mu Yu, the first genius of Dayan.

However, the scene in front of me was obviously a bit too much.

No great master or powerful man can do this.

At this moment, Lin Chao looked at Chen Fengru with a hint of respect in his voice: "Mr. Chen, leave the rest to me."

Lin Chao walked forward, holding the Golden Cloud Sword in his hand.

Cao Wuji's expression changed drastically.

The scene just now was beyond his expectations and imagination.

He recognized Lin Chao and the son of Wu'anjun Qi Lin at a glance.

How could he be so strong?

What about the killer of Fengyu Tower?

Where is the owner of Fengyu Building?
To be continued...