Fairy, I really am a villain!

So, he took the half-piece of the stone tablet early in the morning and watched their performance with great interest.

It’s like some people work hard but are still a long way from the finish line; while some people have arrived as soon as they are born... and Gao Chengyou is the latter among the latter.

“Ha, ha, ha! Why are you all silent? I understand. It must be hard to resist pressure,” Gao Chengyou grinned. “If you don’t resist with all your heart and soul, you’ll end up kneeling before me if you’re not careful, and lose your dignity as a man.

"How do you feel, my dears? How do you feel?"

However, the four people a little further away did not answer him.

Cold sweat dripped down Fang Xiwen's forehead, temples, and back.

His calves made a sound of being overwhelmed, his knees were bent, his hands were firmly supported on his knees, and his whole body looked like a lobster bent vertically. Even his facial expression was extremely restored.

The situation of the others was not much better. Only Ye Baiyu, with the help of the faint light from the ring, first slowly straightened his spine, then pulled up his legs and stood firmly.

He was the only one who resisted the pressure and held the sword in his hand.

"I didn't expect that the first one to stand up was Young Master Ye. Look, these kids from aristocratic families are so fucking disappointing!" The long sword in Gao Chengyou's hand was emitting golden light, and the blade could not be seen clearly. He was playing with them like a cat playing with a mouse.

But what he didn't expect was that this scene was deliberately shown to him.

From the moment Gao Chengyou drew his sword, the four of them had been communicating in secret.

"Everyone, I have an idea..." "Listen to me, about that sword..."

At the beginning, Fang and Yun took command naturally;

Maybe they all had their own ideas, but it would be better if there was only one voice in the team, so Fang Xiwen just shut up.

"Let me tell you the conclusion first," Yun Yichuan pretended to almost kneel down, and transmitted his voice: "That is not the Emperor's Sword. A magic weapon is not something that a loser like Gao Chengyou can use. At most, it can only carry an aura, the level of a beginner in the outdoor scene."

At this point, a doubt came to his mind: the operation of separating the aura of a magic weapon cannot be done without a Dharma body, let alone a magic weapon like the Emperor's Sword which has its own spirit... Unless one is a Dharma body master who practices the humane skills, it is extremely difficult.

The question is, where does the human Dharma body come from?

"Even if it's our first time entering the outer scene, we can't compete with them." Yuwenchou said in a low voice.

'Yes. It is a location, but its owner is not;

If someone can withstand the pressure of the divine soldiers head-on, and send another person to distract the barbarian dog, during this period of time, even if we don't have to fight two against one to kill Gao Chengyou, at least as long as he can't control the Emperor's Sword, we will have a great chance.'

Without even a second's hesitation, the four of them instantly approved the proposal.

"The question is, who will withstand the pressure head-on?" Fang Xiwen looked around and said.

Everything will be fine if you tie a bell to the cat, but the question is who will do it?

'I.'

With a swish, Ye Baiyu straightened his back and stood still; the ring on his hand exuded a lofty aura, as if the sword was penetrating into the clouds and the wall was thousands of feet high, pushing away the aura of the Emperor's Sword a little.

"So, Young Master Ye, do you want to fight them as a group or us as a group?" With a grim smile, Gao Chengyou winked at the grassland warriors.

However, before he could finish, Ye Baiyu suddenly stood up, his arms swelled with blood, and his blood condensed like substance, smashing open the oppressive aura!

boom!

Secret method + true meaning of outdoor scene · Tianyu falls from the sky!

As if it was a signal, the three people who were crouching also attacked fiercely. Yuwen Chou swung his sword at five or six grassland warriors and pushed them back.

Fang Xiwen used the formation to attract lightning, and his long sword inexplicably pointed to the air, which was very mysterious; Yun Yichuan took steps to form the Qiankun Bagua, and walked around behind him in three or two steps, raised his long sword, and chopped it down heavily on the back of his head!

Zizi!

With his legs paralyzed and being dragged into the Tianxin state by Bihai Tianxin, Gao Chengyou had no time to dodge. He stood there in a daze, ready to be beheaded with a single blow.

But, is it really possible?

"It's impossible!!"

Suddenly, Gao Chengyou roared to the sky, and crackling sounds came from his body;

The acupoints that were deliberately sealed before were opened, and his aura instantly increased;

As soon as the ninth orifice opened, protective Qi began to naturally emerge in his body, spreading a thin wall of Qi on the surface of his skin, breaking free from all blockades!

"How can you two hurt me when I am in such a state of harmony with you?!"

In a blink of an eye, Fang and Yun's faces changed and they wanted to withdraw their moves, but it was too late.

He grasped the sword that was emitting golden light, spun around, and blocked the blade. Then Gao Chengyou moved quickly and kicked each of them, sending them flying backwards!

Boom!

"And you!"

With just a thought, the aura that was destroyed by Ye Baiyu was suddenly reorganized. With a slash of the long sword, he swatted him to the ground like a fly. Yuwen Chou was beaten back by several people, and then someone kicked him in the chest and abdomen, causing him to recoil at the speed of a cannonball.

boom!

In just a few rounds, the top four on the human list had already fallen; now the only ones still standing were Gao Chengyou and a group of grassland people.

Enduring the pain of broken bones, Fang Xiwen slowly got up, lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood; then, he swept the bloodstains imperceptibly with the corner of his sleeve, and the bloodstains disappeared as if they were "absorbed".

I want to summon the Emperor's afterimage, but his blood alone is not enough... What should I do?

Turning around, the remaining three people had similar expressions; everyone still had the means to fight to the death, but under Gao Chengyou's attitude of not being hasty or slow and not using any fatal moves, they would unconsciously hesitate.

These methods have one thing in common: after using them, one will either suffer serious damage to one's vitality, or worse still, one will be cut off from the path of cultivation, which is no different from death... Knowing this, Gao Chengyou did not force them.

"Don't worry, I won't use the Emperor's Sword at full power," he said softly, as if coaxing a child, "That would be too bullying. Fight me one by one."

With these words, he once again shattered everyone's desire to fight.

No one wants to die first, so everyone wants others to take the blame first... maybe when it's their turn, they can take him down without using such desperate killing moves?

Taking advantage of this mentality, Gao Chengyou only used the method of facing one person at a time; even if Fang Xiwen understood this, she had no way to counter it.

No one can make others fight to the death, unless the knife falls on their heads——

"Hehe, who should we kill first?"

Chapter 221 Saint Lady, please save me

Just like going to a slaughterhouse to buy meat, Gao Chengyou held up his sword without shooting, and walked around as if he was picking the best.

That glance swept over, and accompanied by the grassland people's chattering laughter...they insulted the top four people present.

"Is it Yuwen Chou, who has the highest level of cultivation and secretly switched to practicing the Heaven-Destroying and Earth-Absolute Great Method? No, such a hard dish should be saved for last." He commented, shaking his head.

"Are you Young Master Ye, who has a strong will and a remnant soul of a Dharma body? No, your counterattack is too fierce, and I am a little afraid."

"Is that Yun Yichuan who organized the counterattack? As their leader, I should kill you first... What a pity." After looking at them for a while, Gao Chengyou shook his head and looked at the last person: "Compared to you, Fang Xiwen should be killed more."

With these joking words, he passed between the four people holding the Emperor's Sword, physically separating them and cutting off the possibility of joining forces.

Finally, he pointed the sharp blade at Fang Xiwen's head and said, "Third Master, your wisdom scares me, and your words annoy me. I can no longer keep you in this world."

"Oh?" Fang Xiwen quietly grasped the Blood God Stone, pressed his feet firmly to the ground, covering up the invisible array pattern, and tried his best to delay: "Why do you say that?"

"Fuck you, you bastard. As a child of an aristocratic family, it's fine for you to get involved with Xinggong." Gao Chengyou suddenly raised his voice and laughed angrily, "You dared to question me about the grassland... How dare you think that my Gao family's kingdom is in your pocket!!"

From the beginning, he was extremely annoyed by Fang Xiwen's attitude of regarding himself as the city lord;

Gao Chengyou liked and enjoyed the sense of dominance brought by ruling others and was happy to accept their love. From this perspective, he really loved the people under his rule.

As a prince who is expected to succeed to the throne, he could not tolerate the usurpation of power by a mere son of an aristocratic family, nor could he tolerate his rebellious intentions!

"Die!"

Without further ado, Gao Chengyou raised the Emperor's Sword with all his strength; an aura connecting heaven and earth emerged and oppressed him.

When he was really angry, he fully activated the weapon in his hand, with a terrifying force... and with this sword, Fang Xiwen would probably be destroyed both physically and spiritually, with no chance of reincarnation.

boom!

With a tremendous momentum, a meter-long beam of light stretched out from the tip of the sword and fell!

However, with a "puff" sound, before its power could be fully unleashed, a piece of cloth woven from the sky curtain flew over and quickly wrapped the Emperor's Sword.

Its aura was equally ethereal and mysterious, and even its level was not inferior; all the myriad auras were enveloped, and Fang Xiwen easily avoided it with a small jump.

"Oh?!"

Amid Gao Chengyou's screams, the strange cloth rushed straight into the sky with the Emperor's Sword; not only that, the two recoil forces knocked him flying backwards, his internal energy dissipated, and his head hit the ground heavily, bleeding.

In disbelief, he immediately struggled to get up and looked in the direction where the rag was thrown:

When the three people were fighting for the secret treasure, the "Shengfa" Avenue, the only place where no human figure appeared, suddenly shook and a river suddenly appeared.

On the clear river surface floated a wooden board, and on the board stood a figure.

There was a girl in a white dress, wearing a pair of sandals, her toes were white, tender and round like lotus seeds, with some water stains on them; her facial features were gentle, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, she looked like a girl from a wealthy family who was out boating, as if her cheeks would turn red if someone spoke to her...

Unfortunately, this aura lasted less than two seconds.

Jiang Xingchu was seen standing on the "bow" with one foot, his eyes full of anger, and he cursed angrily: "He just relies on external things, and you are qualified to say that? You are a piece of trash with no self-awareness!"

As she spoke, she made a hand gesture and controlled the sky cloak from a distance; the Emperor's Sword rushed left and right in it, but could not escape.

"Rely on the aura of the magic weapon to find treasure, and rely on the advantage of the magic weapon to win." Her eyes were cold, and she stretched out her hand in the air: "What are you without the sword?

Get out of here, you clown!

Zheng!

She flicked her slender hand, and a solemn and murderous tune suddenly sounded in the air, stirring the blood;

Gao Chengyou had just stood up when the sound triggered his old injury. He raised his head and spat out a large mouthful of blood, then fell to the ground again.

After enduring for so long, Jiang Xingchu finally found the moment to unleash the Emperor's Sword to its full potential.

Seizing the opportunity, she bound him with the Sky Curtain Cloak, and the two conflicting auras of the divine weapons seriously injured Gao Chengyou.

If you wait a little longer, maybe there will be a better opportunity...

But when she looked at the bloodstained shirt, her anger grew. How could she endure it any longer? !

At this moment, the most powerful Emperor's Sword has been exchanged, and Gao Chengyou of Nine Apertures has been injured... The five people on the human list are here, so how can Gao Chengyou and the people of the grassland resist?

However, the latter's body trembled for a while, and then his eyes spewed fire again, and he roared: "Fuck you, why don't you do it!!"

Before he finished speaking, Yuwen Chou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly jumped up.

He took two quick steps forward, passed several people, raised his long sword towards the wooden board coming towards them, and slashed at the waves! !