Sacrifice to the heavens begins with the story of Yitian Slaying the Dragon

Chapter 16: Kill the Lion King and get the Eighteen Palms of Nine Yin Subduing the Dragon

In Zhuwu Villa, Wang Yu entered Ji Xiaofu's room after seducing Zhou Zhiruo.

"When encountering members of the Five Elements Flag of Mingjiao, protect your own comfort. Of course, those who can keep the Five Elements Flag can keep more."

"If you meet Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, leave this person to me to deal with."

Wang Yu took Ji Xiaofu into his arms, and his nose and mouth were filled with the fragrance of the seductive young woman in front of him. Ji Xiaofu put her hands around Wang Yu's waist, and her little bird-like look made people feel pity.

There are naturally two reasons why Ji Xiaofu is so proactive, one is Yang Xiao, and the other is Yang Buhui.

Wang Yu actually pondered over and over whether to kill Yang Xiao or spare his life.

So far he has not made a choice.

Killing Yang Xiao will inevitably create a gap between Yang Buhui and Ji Xiaofu. If he doesn't kill Yang Xiao, he will feel a little unhappy. After all, someone is thinking about his woman.

"Yang Xiao, Yang Xiao, you are really making things difficult for me."

Wang Yu murmured to himself that the Golden Retriever Lion King was easy to handle. Before entering the Central Plains, he sent a thousand second-rate masters to the Ice and Fire Road to capture the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun when he was in Korea.

At that time, they will be secretly escorted to Kunlun. When they get the Dragon Slaying Sword, they can sacrifice the sword and obtain an indestructible weapon, which is several levels stronger than the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword.

At the same time, no one else knew about Xie Xun's death.

The only one who knows the secrets of Yitian Sword and Dragon-Slaying Sword is Miejie Shitai.

But she hasn't told anyone yet.

If he opens his mouth, Zhang Wuji will definitely tell him according to his character.

Of course, people's hearts are not ancient, and they may hide it. The Nine Yin Manual and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are both first-class and peerless martial arts.

The Beggar Gang, which lost the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, is now just a second-rate force in the world.

The headmaster and the elder who passed on the power were slapped to death by one of the two elders Xuan Ming. If Huang Rong, Hong Qigong and others knew about this, they would be so angry that they would crawl out of the graveyard.

After all, the era of the Divine Eagle was only a few decades away, and the Beggar Clan's inheritance was almost completely lost.

"Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, is famous for his Qinggong. He can travel thousands of miles in a day, so be careful when encountering him."

Ji Xiaofu leaned her head in Wang Yu's arms and said softly.

Wang Yu naturally understood the beauty's kindness, if Wei Yixiao, the former Green-winged Bat King, was indeed outstanding in Qinggong.

But in the past few years, he had gathered many Qing Gong skills together and made sacrifices to obtain a very powerful Qing Gong. Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, could not compare with him.

Look at Wang Yu's seductive red lips and taste them...

Early the next morning, Zhu Changling summoned a hundred people, encouraged them all, and after exterminating the demons and defending the way, he and Emei went to kill Kunlun Guangmingding.

Song Qingshu and Yin Liting looked at Wang Yu with anger in their eyes. They realized that the relationship between Zhou Zhiruo and Ji Xiaofu and Wang Yu was not as simple as it seemed.

If Master Jue was still here, Xiaofu would definitely be mine, but it’s a pity that Master Tai was killed.

Yin Liting thought to himself, glanced at Ji Xiaofu a few times, and left with reluctance in his heart.

Noticing Yin Liting's gaze, Wang Yu narrowed his eyes. He wanted to slap Yin Liting to death.

Thinking that Yin Liting's limbs were cut off by Zhao Min's people, just like his third brother, Wang Yu was somewhat looking forward to it. After all, it was not him who did it.

"Master Zhu, let's go."

"Okay, Master Ji, follow up. If anyone dares to fall behind, don't blame me for being rude." Zhu Changling ordered his subordinates, and a group of people rushed towards Guangmingding.

In order to avoid being recognized by others, Dai Qisi used the disguise technique to change her appearance. Although she looked beautiful, she was not eye-catching.

Yin Li and Yang Buhui did not attract anyone else's attention.

The main thing Wang Yu told the two of them was to keep a low profile for now to avoid being targeted by interested parties.

At this moment, a white homing pigeon flew from a distance and finally landed on Wang Yu's shoulder.

He took the letter, glanced at it, and shattered the note with his energy.

"Xiaofu, you go first, I'll come as soon as I can."

"You be careful."

"Don't worry." He took a few steps and quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes. In a Gobi desert three kilometers away from here, stood a group of a thousand people. In the middle of the group was a blind, middle-aged man with blond hair. .

This person is Xie Xun, the Golden Retriever Lion King. 1000 people secretly sent him over after catching the Golden Retriever Lion King.

"The King!"

Seeing Wang Yu's arrival, thousands of people hurriedly knelt down, their eyes filled with enthusiasm and admiration. These were definitely Wang Yu's most loyal warriors.

"Everyone, get up. You guys have done a good job. Next, you can secretly sneak into the Bright Summit and wait for my king's order."

Wang Yu glanced at the unconscious golden-haired lion king and the dragon-slaying knife, and nodded.

Once you get the dragon-slaying knife, you can take out Wu Mu's suicide note, the Nine Yin Manual, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

When the time comes to fuse the swords into one, no one knows that this thing falls into their hands. After all, these 1000 people cannot tell it without their own orders, and the Golden Retriever Lion King will completely disappear from the world after today.

"Follow the king's orders~"

The 1000 people lowered their heads and rushed towards the Bright Summit in an orderly manner. After everyone left, Wang Yu grabbed the dragon-slaying knife and stroked it a few times with his hand.

"It is indeed a good knife. It is extremely sharp. I will give you a ride with this knife."

Wang Yu said calmly, and dropped the dragon-slaying knife in his hand. There was no more golden-haired lion king in the world.

When the sacrifice began, the golden lion king's soul and body disappeared completely in the white flames, and ten drops of spiritual dew and an elixir appeared above the altar.

Put ten drops of spiritual dew into a white porcelain jade bottle and pick up the elixir.

"The Great Returning Pill! One pill will increase your skill for 50 years."

Wang Yu murmured to himself that when new items appear on the Altar of the Heavens, their names and functions will be informed.

I want this Great Return Pill to be different from the Shaolin Temple Great Return Pill, and to be even more effective.

Wang Yu put the elixir away and did not take it immediately. After all, it takes time to refine the elixir. Wei Yixiao, the king of green-winged bats, could appear at any time. If Yang Buhui and the others were captured and sucked blood, it would be useless for Wang Yu to cry then. .

Take out the Yitian Sword, hold the sword and clash it violently.

The extremely sharp sword broke directly. There were three books in the hollow center of the sword, which were the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, Wu Mu's Sutra, and the Nine Yin Manual.

Put the three things into the altar space and wait until he has time to practice.

Holding the broken Dragon Slaying Sword and Yitian Sword, he placed it on the altar.

Wrapped in flames, the sword disappeared.

The next moment, there was a three-foot long sword in the sky above the altar, which looked smaller than the Yitian Sword.

Holding the long sword, Wang Yu clearly felt that this sword was much stronger than the Yitian Sword.

Inject real energy into it and slash around.

A ten-meter-long sword energy fell on the Gobi, leaving a one-meter deep mark on the next door.

"A good sword, a spell-breaking sword. Although the name is a little bad, its power should not be underestimated."

Wang Yu laughed, put away his sword and chased along the traces left by the Emei Sect.

The main reason is that not too long has passed, otherwise Wang Yu will not know which path they took when the wind and sand cover the traces.

There is quicksand in some places here, and ordinary people will die if they fall into it.

It is also more troublesome for martial arts masters.

Following the traces, Wang Yu caught up with everyone half an hour later.

"Brother Wang Yu, you are back."

Seeing Wang Yu coming back, Yang Buhui ran over with a smile on his face.

"Yes, you haven't encountered any attacks along the way, right?"

After taking a look at the team, no one was injured, and it was obviously a peaceful ride.

(End of this chapter)