Cyber Daming

"Follow me, everyone!"

The shouts came one after another, and a large group of muddy robe brothers poured out from all sides and rushed into the Tongzi Tower occupied by the people of the Sacrifice Sword Association.

Kuang Qingyun stepped on the outer wall and jumped up. After a few ups and downs, he had already approached Hu Tomb, who was standing on the ridge of the roof with his hands behind his hands.

"Die to me!"

Kuang Qingyun shouted angrily and slashed the opponent's leader with a sharp knife in his hand.

Zheng!

A Japanese sword inserted from the side held Kuang Qingyun's fallen blade firmly.

The one who took action was none other than the number one among the 'Ten Elites' of the Sacrifice Sword Society, Lang Ren.

"Get away!"

The violent buzzing sound of Li Wu's weapon heart came out from his body, and huge force surged out along Kuang Qingyun's arms, trying to cut off both the person and the knife.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Lang Ren's voice was filled with contempt and disdain. His right hand holding the knife in one arm remained motionless under the overwhelming force. With a wave of his backhand, Kuang Qingyun was knocked upside down.

Bang!

The bricks and tiles under Lang Ren's feet exploded, and the figure chased Kuang Qingyun, who was flying towards the ground.

The swords collided in the air, exploding into clusters of dazzling fireworks.

Boom!

The two figures smashed into the ground heavily, and the ashes accumulated on the ground were blown away by the strong wind.

In the battlefield engulfed by billowing smoke, figures intertwined, and there were constant cracking sounds of sharp blades piercing flesh, as well as the muffled sound of severed limbs hitting the ground.

When the dust and smoke dissipated, Lang Ren, whose left arm had been chopped off, stood upright.

The Japanese sword in his hand penetrated Kuang Qingyun's chest, pinning him to the ground.

Kuang Qingyun held the blade inserted in his heart tightly with both hands. He tremblingly turned his head to look at Li Jun who was standing not far away. Two words slowly popped out from his clenched teeth: "Let's go!"

"Leave? Today your brother Pao is meeting, no one can leave."

Tiger Tomb was wrapped in blue lightning and slowly fell to the ground from a high altitude.

Behind him, there was a dense crowd of people from the Sacrifice Sword Association, crowding the entire Kowloon Street.

"Kang Qingyun, did you know? Your helmsman, Zhao Ding, had already received the news, took away all the money from Brother Pao Guild, and ran away with Zhao Dou. You guys were all left behind by him. It’s just an abandonment.”

Hu Zhong knelt down and looked at Kuang Qingyun, who had a ferocious expression on his face, with a joking look on his face.

Kuang Qingyun's eyes were about to burst: "Fuck you!"

"Believe it or not, but from today on, there will no longer be Brother Pao in Chengdu Mansion."

Torasuka smiled slightly and reached out to grab the handle of the Japanese sword.

Phew!

The blade dropped until it had no handle.

Kuang Qingyun's eyes widened, and the light in his pupils dimmed instantly.

"Ah, by the way, I almost forgot, there is also a fifth brother here who is the most capable of fighting the red flag in Brother Pao Club."

Hu Zhong wiped away the white blood splattered on his face with his thumb, raised his head and looked at the motionless Li Jun with a playful look.

"What, Li Jun, are you scared out of your wits? Or have you lost your mind in Huangliang's dream?"

Toratsuka smiled and said: "Is the dream I personally selected for you interesting? I spent a lot of money to find someone to tailor this dream specifically for you. Isn't it great to practice martial arts alone? Haha. Ha ha"

"Regardless of whether this is true or not, you really deserve to die."

Li Jun rubbed the soles of his feet and rushed out. While running, he suddenly leaned down, picked up the long knife that fell to the ground, and stabbed it towards Hu Zhong's face with an ear-piercing scream!

Stab!

A piece of blue electric light intertwined into a network between breaths, easily catching the approaching knife tip.

Li Jun clenched his teeth, and veins popped up on his forehead. He tried his best, but he still couldn't break through the thin electric grid.

"You don't really think that you are the one who practices martial arts alone, do you? Li Jun, you are just an ordinary person dreaming."

Torasuka waved his hand, and the electric light from the heart of the machine suddenly increased in size. The arc spread rapidly along the blade and directly blew Li Jun away.

"Ruchuan Tan, this yellow beam poisonous insect that can no longer distinguish between real and fake is left to you to deal with."

Torasuka waved his hand half-heartedly, stood up and left.

"Okay, my lord."

Liu Chuantan lowered his eyes, dragging the knife on the ground, and walked step by step towards Li Jun, who was facing up and drawing out continuously in the electric light.

"Don't worry, this is a dream. In reality, you are still the same lone martial artist who blocks people and kills people."

Chuan Tan lowered his head and looked down at Li Jun, holding the knife in both hands and raising it high, with the tip of the knife aimed at Li Jun's eyebrows.

"Hahahahaha, come on, let me personally send your defeated general back to your sweet dream!"

Zheng!

Amidst the disdainful sneers, the cold light flashing from the knife edge quickly magnified in Li Jun's sight.

The forearm-long flying sword hovered in front of the door, and the coldness it conveyed made Li Jun's eyebrows ache.

"Li Jun, do you think you can escape from my grasp? What a dream!"

With his back against the cold and hard wall, Li Jun's vision was completely white as the noisy flames lit up in front of him, and an extremely bloated figure loomed in the flames.

"Without me, you would be just a wild dog snatching food on the street. I let you be the spy of Jinyiwei because I think highly of you, but you actually dare to steal everything and collude with those swans behind my back."

The figure leaned forward, and a ferocious fat face full of flesh became clear in Li Jun's eyes.

"Do you think that by following them, inciting Brother Pao to rebel, and killing a few worthless untouchables, you can take off my official clothes?"

Yu Kou stretched out his palm to grab Li Jun's throat and lifted him up.

"Li Jun, you are too naive. What is the Jinyiwei? It's just a toy that I picked up at random on a whim. This is Chengdu Prefecture in Qingcheng Mountain. As long as my surname is Yu, no one can touch me. Do you understand?"

The strong feeling of suffocation made Li Jun's face suddenly red, but the look in his eyes was still cold.

"You are an ungrateful wolf, and you dare to look at me with such eyes?!"

Yu Kou grinned: "I am really curious, what did the Honghu group do to you to make you so bold?"

The five fingers clasped on the throat gradually exerted force, and Li Jun's face turned red and purple, and trembling blue veins crawled all over his forehead.

"Is it this thing?"

Yu Kou raised his left hand, and a thumb-sized dream insert lay in his open palm.

"The Lone Wuxu? Hahahaha, you actually believed in something that was made up out of thin air. It's really stupid and laughable."

Yu Kou's voice gradually became colder, revealing a piercing chill.

"Li Jun, do you think that you can escape your fate of becoming a furnace tripod by implanting a brain spirit? You are wrong, because you are a furnace tripod, you are qualified to live until now."

The hard foreign object implanted behind the neck rubbed against the wall, and the real pain kept telling Li Jun a reality.

He had implanted a spirit knock and destroyed his pure flesh and blood.

"Since you are determined to seek your own death, I will grant your wish. I will pull out your tendons and skin you, and hang you on the highest building in Chengdu Prefecture, so that those jumping clowns from Honghu will know that not everyone is qualified to be presumptuous in the Dao Kingdom of Qingcheng Mountain!"

"Do you think that playing these old tricks can make me fall here completely?"

Yu Kou frowned, looking at the purple and black face in the tiger's mouth, and the disdain in the other's eyes made him feel extremely irritated.

"What did you say?"

"Yu Kou doesn't have as much nonsense as you!"

The flesh and blood palm forced into the blazing flames, Li Jun ignored the intense burning pain that pierced his heart, tightly grasped the hilt of the flying sword, and tried his best to slash in front of him.

"Ah!"

Li Jun suddenly jumped up, and Yu Kou, who was caught off guard, suddenly screamed, and leaned back suddenly, but a huge gap was still cut on his face.

Bang!

Li Jun raised his foot and kicked Yu Kou's chest hard, causing him to retreat repeatedly.

Puff.

At the same time, the flying sword that accidentally injured its master seemed to be angry and swung to break free from Li Jun's restraints, swung in the air, and chopped off his palm holding the sword at the wrist.

The skin and flesh were charred like charcoal, and the blood evaporated into mist.

Li Jun leaned his back against the wall and forced himself to stand up.

Yu Kou stood two feet away, raised his hand to cover his face, and the eyes revealed between his fingers were filled with strong resentment that could not be dissolved.

Buzz.

One by one, the carved talismans floated into the air, and the gradually lit Taoist patterns illuminated the grim smile on Li Jun's face very clearly.

"I don't care whether this is an illusion or a dream, this is not enough!"

Li Jun laughed angrily: "Come again if you dare!"

"You are a yellow-bean poisonous insect that doesn't know what it is!"

Yu Kou snorted coldly, and his palm dripping with blood pointed like a sword, pointing at Li Jun.

The suspended talismans shot out, cracks spread all over the seals, orange-red flames burst out from them, and exploded in the air!

Boom!

"Come again? Li Jun, are you crazy? Don't be fooled by those illusions anymore. Open your eyes and see who I am!"

In the dazzling firelight, there was an angry and concerned shout.

The firelight gradually went out, and a figure appeared in Li Jun's sight, but before he could see who the other person was, he was pressed to the ground by a hand, and the sharp embroidered spring knife was placed on his neck.

"Look clearly, I am Wang Xie, the general flag of the Jinyiwei of Chongqing Prefecture, not the fucking Honghu! Don't let them control your mind!"

The cold chill wandered along his throat, and Li Jun stared at the burning palace dome in a daze. The intricate memories kept shattering and forgetting in his mind, and intertwined and confused.

It was as if a person in deep sleep was suddenly awakened, unable to tell whether what was in front of him was reality or still in a dream.

"Don't be in a daze, get up quickly, Lao Yan is still waiting for us."

Wang Xie pulled Li Jun up from the ground and stuffed the knife into his hand.

"The ability of Zonghengxu is strange. Although you are a martial arts master, you will still be affected. The more confused you are, the easier it is to be tricked."

Sect?

Li Jun frowned suddenly.

Wang Xie turned his back to Li Jun and carefully reminded him: "So now don't think about anything else. Just remember one thing, you are Li Jun, the Jinyiwei of Chongqing Prefecture. No matter what happens, we have to live up to this Feiyu suit on our bodies!"

Li Jun's eyes passed from Wang Qi's temples, and he saw a tragic battlefield with corpses everywhere.

The remaining Jinyiwei had empty eyes and completely lost their spirit in their dim pupils. They surrounded him with swords and guns like puppets.

"Forget about those hallucinations. Don't let Ding Huan destroy your consciousness so easily. It would be a shame to die like that. If we brothers are going to die, we have to drag a few scoundrels who are a disaster to the country and the people with us!"