The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

"It turned out to be General Yuwen. It's a pleasure to meet you. Are you three trying to block my way?"

"That's right, my lord ordered you to take your head to avenge General Zilong." Zhang Fei said angrily.

"Ok."

Huairen shrugged, and charged towards Yuwen Chengdu with the Scarlet Fire Sword in hand. "Then let's fight!"

"drive."

Yu Wencheng rode his horse and charged towards Huairen.

The figures of the two passed each other on the long street.

Huairen stopped charging, and behind him Yu Wencheng also stopped, sitting on his horse and snorting non-stop.

On the horse's body, a long bloodstain emerged. Although the bloodstain was long, it was very shallow. It just scratched the horse's skin, and fresh blood flowed out from the bloodstain.

"Ding."

The Scarlet Fire Sword let out a mournful cry, and the blade broke off and stuck on the ground, ending his sword life.

The clothes on Huairen's chest were torn, revealing his fair chest and a foot-long wound on his chest.

Looking down at the wound on his chest, Huairen gave a wry smile, laughing at how stupid he is, what kind of charging charge is he playing with the generals?

In this duel, he was a little weaker.

However, this is still due to his various advantages after he has condensed Yuandan and his body has been strengthened by martial arts casting.

And the opponent is just a military general at the peak of the Martial Emperor.

This battle completely made Huairen realize the reality. Not only he can leapfrog the challenge, but others can also leapfrog to kill him.

"Let us go! If it's just the three of you, we won't be able to stop us."

Huai Ren turned around and looked at Yu Wencheng calmly.

Although he was defeated, he was not afraid of Yuwen Chengdu, Huairen still had the confidence to fight these three people to death despite being seriously injured.

Yu Wencheng remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What about adding a certain family?"

A sound of hoofbeats came from afar.

The visitor was seven feet tall, with a slender waist tied into the back, shoulders folded together, a face like a powdered powder, with sword-shaped eyebrows fused into the sky, forehead inserted into a maidservant, a pair of handsome eyes with clear white.

Wearing a bright silver crown on his head, wearing a pink satin white flower battle robe, a royal blue silk belt around his waist, and a pair of pink silk flying cloud boots under his feet.

Holding the rein in one hand and Fang Tian's painted halberd in the other, he is imposing.

Seeing this person, Huairen's heart sank, Yu Wencheng, a top Martial Emperor, was tough enough to deal with, here came another more ruthless one.

No need to ask, just looking at this attire, you can tell that it is Lu Bu, and this Lu Bu's cultivation is not low, and he has already entered the realm of gathering pills. If he doesn't open Wushuang, ah no, if he doesn't open the magic energy field, he will definitely not be able to beat Lu Bu.

Thinking of this, Huairen can only fight.

Huairen closed his eyes, then opened them.

A pair of black eyes became even darker and deeper, like two black holes devouring people's souls, without any human emotion.

Huai Ren held the Scarlet Fire Sword with only half of it left, and pointed at the ground obliquely.

One person, with a broken sword, faced Lu Bu who was galloping on horseback.

"Royal."

Lv Bu pulled the reins and forced the Chitu Ma to stop, staring at Huairen solemnly.

"Let us go."

Huairen spoke, his voice contained no trace of emotion, only endless coldness.

The ruthless cutting of the profound meaning, the gods and the demons, when the sword comes out, ghosts cry and gods howl, even the demon god Lu Bu is still beheaded by the sword.

Lu Bu was silent, and the hand holding Fang Tian's painted halberd tightened a bit, he really wanted to try Huairen's knife, to see if he could block the evil knife.

"Lu Bu, step back! You guys go!"

On the nearby roof, a young man in brocade clothes stood there. He didn't know when he appeared, and he didn't know how long he had been watching.

Hearing this, Lu Bu rode his horse to the side unwillingly, while Yu Wencheng, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei also stepped aside.

Huairen retracted his sword, closed his eyes, and opened them again to regain his human emotions.

With a smile on his face, he cupped his hands towards the young man on the roof, "Thank you, I don't know how to address it."

"Qi Yu." The young man replied.

"It turned out that the Seventh Prince was in person, and it was a pleasure to meet, so we left first if there was nothing else to do.

By the way, the Seventh Prince should be careful about Jun Changyu. He once asked me to kill General Lu Bu, but I didn't agree. In addition to this scourge, the prince. "

"Oh, thank you Demon Lord, I hope we will meet again someday."

Qi Yu smiled, and then looked into the distance, where the powerhouses from the imperial city were rushing to this place, and among them were immortal cultivators with the realm of condensing alchemy.

"Yes, we will meet again someday."

Huairen also saw the coming strong man from the imperial city, and led everyone into the Ten Thousand Devils Nest branch without hesitation.

……

Walking into the capital swaggeringly, he is the son-in-law personally appointed by the imperial court, but in the blink of an eye, he ran back to the devil's lair in despair.

Become a traitor and traitor who is wanted by the Great Yuan Empire, what a life!It's really an impermanent world!

"puff."

Huairen spat out a mouthful of old blood.

It was already the second day after returning to the Devil's Nest, and this was the third mouthful of blood that Huairen had vomited.

Fortunately, so much blood was not vomited in vain, the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest finally loosened a bit, and he was one step closer to successfully punching the acupoint.

For the past two days, the Wanmo Cave has been calm, because the Great Yuan Empire's anti-rebel army has not yet arrived.

Huairen had already received the news that the Great Yuan Empire had sent 20 regular troops, led by a rival in love, the Marquis of Bauhinia, to suppress the rebellion in the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest.

As for the stragglers of Wanmoku, and [-]% of them are outer disciples who have just started, they have no sense of belonging to Wanmogu, so it is impossible for them to be opponents of these regular troops.

Therefore, Huairen had already ordered the Great Elder to transfer the core disciples of Ten Thousand Devils Nest to the Thunder Barrier, and Huairen did not stop those disciples who were about to leave, and also saved the release fee.

Facing the menacing royal family, Huairen's solution is very simple, just one word, procrastinate.

Procrastinate until he can break through the realm of enlightenment, and procrastinate until he can push the Great Yuan imperial family horizontally.