A rainbow light flashed away, and in just a moment, he caught up with Zhao Cheng and attacked Zhao Cheng's vest.

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis enveloped Zhao Cheng's heart, making Zhao Cheng's hair almost stand up. Almost without thinking, Zhao Cheng slapped the storage bag on his waist, and several kinds of defensive magic weapons were triggered by Zhao Cheng. In just a moment, several light shields condensed around him.

After doing all this, Zhao Cheng felt a little relieved. So many defenses were superimposed together, it should be safe.

But the next moment, two soft "puff" and "puff" sounded, which made Zhao Cheng feel trembling.

Almost without thinking, Zhao Cheng hid in front of him.

Two red lights flashed by, but they broke through several defensive magic weapons and rushed in directly.

Although Zhao Cheng avoided in time, he did not completely avoid it. He felt a pain in his left shoulder. He turned his head to look, but found that there were two bloody wounds on his left shoulder at some point. The wounds were black and began to spread around.

Feeling this, Zhao Cheng's face changed, and he pointed his fingers at the wound several times. At the same time, he took out a jade bottle, poured out a few pills, and then quickly poured it into his mouth. After this, the black spread of the piercing wound on his shoulder stopped.

With Zhao Cheng's actions, the bloodthirsty young man in the imperial robe had blocked Zhao Cheng's path at some point, and his eyes were filled with an extremely dangerous light.

Looking at the bloodthirsty young man, Zhao Cheng's hand holding the sword tightened even tighter, and there was a deep look of horror in his eyes. He was almost killed by the person in front of him. He was a little scared when he thought about it.

"Huh!"

The bloodthirsty young man in the imperial robe couldn't help but let out a light "Huh" from his mouth, obviously surprised that Zhao Cheng could hide his attack, but then he sneered, and a red light flashed in his eyes, and two black lights suddenly evoked from the bloodthirsty young man's eyes and invaded Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng's face changed drastically. He pinched the sword technique suddenly, and slapped the chest and abdomen. A mouthful of red blood spurted out of Zhao Cheng's mouth and fell onto the sword in front of him.

The sword sucked in the blood and immediately emitted a long and cheerful tingling.

Zhao Cheng looked solemn, and he held the hilt of the sword with both hands and shouted loudly

"cut!"

With a sword, the sword light suddenly appeared, and the two black lights were directly exposed to the light.

"Peng."

A muffled sound came out, and the black light and sword light disappeared invisibly.

Zhao Cheng was relieved after blocking the attack of the bloodthirsty young man, but the next moment, Zhao Cheng's face changed, because the bloodthirsty young man disappeared at some point and disappeared from his sight.

Feeling this, Zhao Cheng almost never thought about it, and directly held the sword and blocked it behind him.

A palm was poked out from behind Zhao Cheng at some point and directly printed on the sword body of the sword on Zhao Cheng's vest.

"ah!"

A scream came out, and a terrifying force came over. Zhao Cheng was shot and flew out, landed on the ground, and directly smashed a big hole.

Above the Yanjing Imperial City, on the Feiyu Tower, Zhou Xing saw this scene and couldn't help but look shocked in his eyes. Zhao Cheng's strength, Zhou Xing knew very well that even if Zhao Cheng was beaten like this by this bloodthirsty young man, then Zhou Xing might not be the opponent of this man. If he had a duel with this bloodthirsty young man in the imperial robe, Zhou Xing felt that he would definitely die.

Not to mention Zhou Xing's complicated mental activities at this moment, Zhao Cheng was already injured when he was slapped on the ground by a bloodthirsty young man. After a while, he struggled to stand up.

"Never died yet?"

The bloodthirsty young man wearing a royal robe couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhao Cheng looked ugly, gritted his teeth, and looked very resentful.

The bloodthirsty young man shouted coldly, and there was a long black sword in his hand. He grabbed the handle of the long sword and waved it violently, and a bloody black light flashed away.

Zhao Cheng's face changed drastically, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, so he hurriedly fled to the distance.

A black light flashed, blood spilled out, and one of Zhao Cheng's arm was chopped to the ground on the spot.

When his arm was cut off, Zhao Cheng's face was also pale. When he looked back and watched the bloodthirsty young man holding the long sword chasing him again, Zhao Cheng's face changed drastically. In this case, Zhao Cheng knew that if he could not stop the bloodthirsty young man's footsteps, his life would be difficult to save.

Thinking of this, Zhao Cheng gritted his teeth, but he slapped the storage bag suddenly, and a dark bead was held in the palm of his hand.

Looking at this bead, Zhao Cheng seemed extremely reluctant to let go. After all, this thing is his trump card and he usually doesn't know how to use it. However, at this moment when his life is in critical condition, he still doesn't care.

Making up his mind, Zhao Cheng turned his qi and the bead was waved by Zhao Cheng and attacked the bloodthirsty young man.

"I'm really overestimating my abilities."

The bloodthirsty young man in the imperial robe sneered and was about to swing his knife to cut off the beads that were attacking, but a strong sense of crisis suddenly enveloped his heart.

Almost without thinking, the bloodthirsty young man retreated quickly.

At this time, an extremely strong white light suddenly burst out, followed by a shocking loud noise, and the terrifying ripples directly rolled up the bloodthirsty young man.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Cheng had already driven the flying sword and broke through the numerous restrictions on the Yanjing Imperial City and flew towards the Feiyu Tower above the Yanjing Imperial City.

In Feiyu Tower, Zhou Xing saw Zhao Cheng coming in a mess and couldn't help but look at Cheng Yuren, not knowing how Cheng Yuren handled this matter.

"Open the ban on Feiyu Tower and let him in."

Cheng Yuren spoke calmly.

Zhou Xing hesitated for a moment, raised a token in his hand, and a light flashed out, and a gap appeared in the restriction covering Feiyu Tower.

Zhao Cheng, who came in a mess, did not hesitate at all and went directly into the gap.

When Zhao Chengyi entered Feiyu Tower, the gap was automatically closed.

Below, in the Yanjing Imperial City, the terrifying explosion of the dark beads directly shattered several palaces, and smoke and dust filled the sky.

But whether Cheng Yuren or Zhou Xing were staring at the smoke and dust.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, he also looked like a bloodthirsty young man. However, at this moment, he looked extremely embarrassed, covered in blood, and his eyes were full of resentment. It was obvious that the terrifying power of the dark bead that Zhao Cheng had just inspired him to suffer a lot of injuries.

"kill!"

The bloodthirsty young man roared loudly, his expression ferocious and terrifying.

With the instructions of the bloodthirsty young man, the men in black also stepped up their attacks on the disciples of Canglan Sword Sect who were still trapped in the Yanjing Imperial City. Screams came from the mouths of these disciples, and corpses fell to the ground.

The bloodthirsty young man looked up, his resentful eyes staring at Feiyu Tower above Yanjing Imperial City.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!