Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 269: Zhou Zhou Sword

"Stop those who come, and those who cross the line will die!"

A beam of sword light descended from the sky, leaving a sword mark hundreds of meters long on the ground.

The side of the sword mark is Daxia Capital.

On the other side, there are thousands of masked people.

Those masked people wear masks on their faces, most of which are bronze in color, with some gold in them.

For so many masked people to come before the capital, the ten kingdoms of the human race, I am afraid that only the present Daxia has the confidence.

If they were in another country, they would never dare to let so many people drive straight in. This is not good, but it may destroy their own capital.

However, Emperor Yuan Feng was not worried about such consequences at all, because there was an army in front of Daxia's capital.

This army has protected the human race from extinction several times.

They are the strongest combat power of the human race!

At least in Yuan Fengdi's view, they are the strongest!

Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen, Sun Gonggong, Yang Hong, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin...

Which one of these people's names is not resounding all over the world?

They are all peerless powerhouses who grew up fighting in the flames of war!

"Prince Zhou, as long as you let him go, we will leave immediately and will not disturb any inch of Daxia."

One of those masked people stood up and raised his voice.

Facing the army of Huaxia Pavilion, there was no trace of tension on their faces.

Indeed, in terms of quantity, they are no less than the army of Huaxia Pavilion, and in terms of cultivation strength, they are even stronger than the army of Huaxia Pavilion.

Theoretically, they are the ones who have the upper hand, so what are they afraid of?

Of course, theories are really theories. If there is a real fight, it's not just cultivation that will determine the outcome.

The Huaxia Pavilion's army is the elite of a hundred battles, and these masked people say that they are a piece of loose sand to praise them.

Although they belong to the same organization, they have almost never met each other before. Even if they come under some kind of pressure now, they have their own thoughts and hope that they will work together to fight , it might as well expect pigs to fly into the sky.

That's why the members of the Masked Man Organization don't want to conflict with the Huaxia Pavilion's army.

"Don't disturb any inch of Daxia? Then what are you doing now?"

Sun Gongyi carried his Xiuchun knife, took a step forward, and said.

"Don't talk nonsense! I'm fighting the enemy in the front, and you **** hide behind, but you dare to steal our things. If you don't teach you a lesson, you really think that your current Days come out of thin air!"

Sun Gonggong yelled angrily, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a sharp long knife.

After learning about the masked man organization, they were all furious.

Huaxia Pavilion has been stolen with so many materials for casting soldiers. Among other things, they also feel ashamed!

They are stationed in Huaxia Pavilion, and each of them is responsible for this kind of thing.

"Now, just wait for me honestly. If anyone dares to make a rash move again, don't blame me for cutting people with the knife in my hand."

Sun Fairy shouted angrily.

If Zhou Shu hadn't given the order to attack, he would have already attacked.

A group of guys who wear masks and dare not show their true colors are definitely not good things!

On the head of Daxia City, No. 1 golden masked man hides furtively behind Zhou Shu, looking forward with his head.

"I said, Lord Zhou, we masked people are not necessarily bad people. We wear masks just to become stronger. Many people actually don't want to do things that hurt nature and reason."

He whispered, "I think Sun Gongyi is going to fight and kill, did we provoke him?"

"You don't want to do something harmful?"

Zhou Shu sneered, "How did the thousands of soldiers in Mizhou City die?"

"You can't overturn a boatload of people because of what a few people did. I mean most of the masked people..."

The No. 1 golden masked man was speechless.

Zhou Shu sneered, "Do you believe this? For the so-called becoming stronger, you don't even want your own face. What else can't you do? Do you think your organization makes you stronger? To open a good hall? Are you qualified to refuse his order?"

If anyone in this masked organization has done no bad things, then Zhou Shu believes it.

But if you say that they are all kind and good people, I don't believe a word of that week.

Some of these masked people may not have done anything harmful to the world, but the boss of the masked people organization is by no means a kind person. These masked people are under his control. Sooner or later, they will embark on a road of eternal doom .

Zhou Shu would not put his hope on their ability to resist the leader of the masked people organization, these unstable elements, there is only one choice, to destroy them humanely.

"Well, I just said it casually."

The golden masked man number one shrugged. He tried his best.

Anyway, a dead fellow Taoist will not die a poor daoist, as long as he can't die, it doesn't have much to do with him whether those masked people die or not.

If he is the only masked man left, that would be fine, at least he won't compete with him for resources in the future.

"Boom——"

Among the group of masked people in the distance, a series of auras rose into the sky.

"Prince Zhou, we don't want to embarrass you, but don't embarrass us either!"

There was a loud shout, and he shouted directly at Zhou Shu, "If we don't rescue him, we will all die, both left and right. Do you think we will fight to the death?"

"Your Huaxia Pavilion's army is indeed elite, but we are not weak. If we fight to the death, how many casualties do you think your Huaxia Pavilion's army will have?"

"Are you threatening me?"

Zhou Shu raised clouds from the soles of his feet and soared into the sky. He put his hands behind his back and said coldly.

Those masked people were silent, but their aura had already given Zhou Shu the answer.

All the masked people burst out with their aura. There are tens of thousands of masked people, and the lowest strength is also in the cave. Such strength even exceeded Zhou Shu's expectations.

What is the concept of tens of thousands of caves?

Huaxia Pavilion, plus the ten kingdoms of the ancestral land, can't make up tens of thousands of caves.

Even Xuan Mingtian back then didn't have so many Dongtian Realm experts.

If the human race had this kind of strength long ago, why would they be afraid of Xuan Mingtian back then?

Even now, tens of thousands of Dongtian Realm powerhouses are a force that cannot be ignored.

Unfortunately, such a force is difficult for Zhou Shu to use.

Their strength also comes from masks, and they cannot be compared with the real Dongtian Realm at all.

It is not an exaggeration to say that if they are both in the Dongtian realm, the Huaxia Pavilion's Dongtian realm is strong, a masked man who can fight at least three Dongtian realms!

"Brothers, others are threatening me, tell them, we Huaxia Pavilion, are we afraid of death?"

Zhou Shu said with a calm expression.

"Haha——"

A burst of laughter broke out among the Huaxia Pavilion's army.

"Afraid of death, we will not stand here today."

Everyone said one after another, "I've waited my whole life, and the life-and-death battle that you guys who don't even want to face can imagine? Scaring us? In the next life!"

"Come here if you have the ability. We may be killed or injured, but none of you will survive. If you don't believe me, come and try!"

Everyone in Huaxia Pavilion also sacrificed their own divine weapons.

Looking at individual cultivation alone, they may not be as good as those masked people, but they are an elite army, and everyone's aura is connected together, and their aura is earth-shattering. It is not comparable to a scattered group of masked people.

"I heard you."

Zhou Shu put his hands behind his back, his body was already in the air, he stared at the masked organization expressionlessly, "Threatening the king, you are not qualified yet."

"Just wait for me honestly, whoever moves, whoever dies, do you understand?"

Zhou Shu's tone was very calm, as if he was stating a fact.

But his words made all the masked people feel cold all over.

Including those golden masked people hidden in the crowd, none of them dared to move a bit.

The eldest young master of their organization is still hanging there, he is a man with a golden mask.

The speaker is Zhou Shu!

No one dares to ignore the shadow of a famous tree like Zhou Shu.

"What a big tone!"

Suddenly, a loud shout resounded between the heaven and the earth. The sound even caused the air to vibrate, gusts of gusts visible to the naked eye emerged out of thin air.

"My people, it's not your turn to tell me what to do!"

"Boom——"

A powerful breath seemed to come through time and space, and in the blink of an eye, it had appeared between the masked people organization and the Huaxia Pavilion army.

His feet landed on the sword mark.

"Boom——"

The ground shook, and the Huaxia Pavilion's army could not stand firmly, and they all took a step back.

Sun Gonggong, who was standing in front of the army, reacted the fastest. He let out a loud shout, and the Xiuchun knife on his shoulder bounced like lightning, and then he slashed forward.

Heavenly Swordsman Sun Gonggong, skilled in swordsmanship, and the human race ruled the roost.

The blade turned into a blade of hundreds of feet long, with an invincible aura of splitting everything, and it had already landed on the head of the person who appeared suddenly.

The man didn't dodge or dodge, he just raised his head and glanced at the knife light with his gray eyes.

Then he slowly made a movement of drawing his sword.

His movements looked very slow, but they were actually extremely fast.

Sun Gonggong's saber light reached under his head in an instant. From the moment he drew the sword to the end, the saber light only advanced an inch.

"Ding——"

With a crisp sound, the man had a three-foot long sword in his hand. The long sword lay across in front of him, and it shattered Sun Gongyi's saber light. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

With one move, Sun Gongyi was already injured.

It is still obvious that the person is not serious.

He just pulled out his long sword, swung it casually, and shattered Sun Fairy's saber light. It was the aftermath of his move that hurt Sun Fairy.

In front of the man's horizontal sword, the sword was shining brightly, and a volcanic force radiated from the sword.

Sun Gonggong let out a low growl, and was about to strike again.

Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen, Yang Hong, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin and others also stepped forward one after another, ready to make a move.

At this time, Zhou Shu descended from the sky and stood in front of everyone.

"You are not his opponents, step back."

Zhou Shu said calmly, keeping his eyes on the person who appeared suddenly.

There is no mask on this person's face, but his face is covered with a layer of gray mist, which makes people unable to see his appearance clearly. Only those eyes like dead fish eyes make people see Just looking at it makes me feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Shu looked at him and said coldly, "You are finally here."

"Hmph, Zhou Shu, forcing me to come is the worst choice you ever made."

The man said in a cold tone, from the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at the idiot young master who was hung in the air, as if he didn't come here to save people.

"Really?"

Zhou Shu's expression remained the same, and he continued, "It seems that you came here with confidence and wanted to kill me?"

Zhou Shu's eyes fell on the long sword in the man's hand. From his eyes, it was natural to see that this sword was an unfinished product.

A magical weapon that can injure Sun Gongyi with a single blow is actually just an unfinished product!

The last time Zhou Shu saw this kind of situation was the branch in the hands of Tianji, the city lord of the city of magic weapons, which has infinite power even in the state of casting materials.

Of course, that branch is also in Zhou Shu's hands now, but it has never been cast into a magic weapon.

"Hmph, originally you still have some use value, and I want you to live longer. But since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you. This sword was forged by me with all my energy. Cheng, its sword edge needs to be opened with the blood of a peerless powerhouse, and you barely have the qualifications."

He said coldly.

The expression on Zhou Shu's face froze slightly, looking at the other party, a flash of sympathy flashed in his eyes.

Now he understands why the second idiot, the young master, is so dumbfounded.

This is true, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

With such a father who is not clear-headed, it would be strange for his son to be smart.

Speaking of which, is such a person really the one who forged the golden mask?

There was a look of doubt on Zhou Shu's face.

The person in front of him is very strong, it can be said that he is not weaker than the masters of Zhan and Tianji.

The long sword in his hand, which has not yet been sharpened, exudes the power of destroying heaven and earth.

Zhou Shu did not doubt the power of that sword at all, it might really threaten him.

However, Zhou Shu had a very strange feeling in his heart. In his imagination, the person who cast the golden mask and established the masked organization should be an unworldly hero, not the one in front of him who feels like a brain. There are some unclear fools.

The boss of the masked organization should be a genius with a tolerant and ruthless personality, but the person in front of him doesn't look like...

A person who makes Zhou Shu feel jealous, is this what he looks like?

Zhou Shu suddenly felt that the preparations he had made in the past three months were purely winking at the blind.

There is no need for such a thing to prepare for such a long time.

I knew that the boss of the Masked Man Organization was this kind of guy, so I didn't need to be so nervous.

Speaking of which, how did this kind of idiot manage to develop the masked organization secretly?

With doubts in Zhou Shu's heart, he heard the man continue to speak.

"You should feel honored to be able to start for my peerless sword, Zhou Shu."

He said coldly, "I named this sword Zhu Zhou. Even if you die, you will be immortalized forever. From now on, people in the world will think of you whenever they mention Zhu Zhou. "

"So, should I thank you?"

Zhou Shu said a little speechlessly.

"You're welcome, I didn't intend to save your name."

The man waved his hand and said, "You are the only one who is qualified to be my opponent. If you die, I will feel lonely. Zhu Zhou is also my memory of my old opponent." , I am for myself, not for you."

Zhou Shu couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

This guy is really narcissistic.

I don't know if he has been hiding in the shadows for too long, that's why he has this idea of ​​sitting in a well.

The only person who is qualified to be his opponent is Zhou Shu?

Why doesn't he go to heaven?

Zhou Shu dare not say such words.

As far as the current situation is concerned, Zhou Shu knows more than one person whose cultivation is stronger than Zhou Shu.

The battle of the head of the thirty-six generals in the ancient heaven, and the lord of the city of gods, Tianji, these two are more than a little stronger than Zhou Shu.

Even if the current Zhou Shu is fighting those two life-and-death battles, the winner may be those two.

The man in front of him is very strong, but it is still uncertain whether he can beat Zhou Shu, let alone fight against Zhan and Tianji.

This is a frog in a well. I don't know how many masters there are in the world.

Zhou Shu suddenly felt a sense of disenchantment, and went to war, thinking that the opponent was a peerless and powerful enemy, but found that the opponent was a fool.

It made him feel like he had punched cotton.

The No. 1 man with the golden mask on the head of Daxia City in the distance couldn't help covering his face, and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

It's a shame to have such a boss.

Like a son, like a father.

Don't you really feel ashamed to say such a thing?

Are you really serious?

Man with the golden mask No. 1 suddenly became suspicious of the mask on his face. Was it really the right choice to wear the mask?

Such a boss, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like he has a future.

Not to mention the complex mood of No. 1 man in the golden mask, the idiot young master who was hung in the air has already opened his eyes, and he looked at his father excitedly. Already shouted out.

"Kill him, **** him, kill his whole family!"

"Zhu Zhou."

Zhou Shu looked at the boss of the man with the golden mask ~IndoMTL.com~ and said calmly, "I think your sword is worthy of its name."

"Are you doubting my strength?"

A flash of anger flashed in the man's eyes, and he said coldly, "Do you think my Zhu Zhou Sword can't kill you?"

A violent aura suddenly rose from his body, and the Zhuzhou sword in his hand was shining brightly. For a moment, all the magic soldiers within a hundred miles uttered a clang as if they had encountered a natural enemy. Voices.

Thousands of soldiers were overwhelmed, this Zhuzhou sword can indeed be called a peerless sword.

But Zhou Shu's expression didn't change at all. It's not surprising that a person who can forge a golden mask can forge such a sword.

"You're right, that's what I mean."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "Your sword, in my opinion, is nothing more than that. Just in time, while I was waiting for you, I also forged a sword. You are considered an expert. You Let's see, how does my sword compare to your Zhu Zhou sword?"

Before he finished speaking, a long sword appeared in Zhou Shu's hand.