Shura God Emperor

The night tonight seems to be extremely dark, and two figures constantly shuttle through the woods. They are Xiao Yu and Yang Xiang.

"That's it, we are lying in ambush nearby." Yang Xiang said.

Here is a forest path, which looks a bit wide under the moonlight. There is a stone path about ten meters wide, with mountain forests on both sides.

"In terms of the task, they will pass here in about ten minutes," Xiao Yu said.

The two of them hid their bodies in the dense woods, and Xiao Yu already felt that Yang Xiang's body beside him had tightened.

Xiao Yu took out a long sword and said, "This is for you. You will go to the front of the path later."

Feeling this long sword, Yang Xiang's expression changed: "Fifth-grade treasure? No...this, this is not an ordinary fifth-grade treasure!"

He himself used a fourth-grade treasure, and he was very eager for a fifth-grade treasure.

But what shocked him was that this sword was not as simple as an ordinary fifth-grade treasure, because there was a strange wave of fluctuations inside the sword.

"Could it be... the formation was applied?"

"Knowledge, this sword belongs to you," Xiao Yu said.

He had reserved seven handles for the fifth-grade treasure at the beginning, but only five people stayed in the end and only two were vacated.

And the remaining two handles were naturally portrayed by Xiao Yu in a shocking array.

Yang Xiang was shocked and excited, portraying the five-rank treasure of the formation! Enough to contend with Sixth-Rank Treasure!

Then can he also fight against the masters of the spirit realm?

"Did the domain master give it to you?" Yang Xiang asked tremblingly, holding this treasure.

Xiao Yu said: "Don't ask so much, you go to the path ahead and lie in wait. Later, I am afraid that someone will take the opportunity to slip away. Go back to the city to move rescuers. If you see someone who is going to flee, you will come out and kill him. I will guard from behind."

Yang Xiang nodded, and immediately swept forward, Xiao Yu immediately urged the Shura Art, hiding his breath.

"Sun Wu, this time I want to release your blood!"

Ten minutes passed quickly, and after a while, a group of dark shadows came over.

With full eyesight, Xiao Yu saw two guards with knives headed by, and a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears who looked nervous, and the others were guards.

There are 18 people in the City Lord's Mansion, plus the merchant in the middle, there are 19 people.

This time the two team captains of the City Lord's Mansion, named Wu Jiahao, and Qiu Jian, are both in the middle of the spirit realm, and they are still wearing the fifth-grade treasure.

"stop!"

Suddenly, Qiu Jian immediately stretched out his hand, and the whole team stopped, and even Wu Jiahao became vigilant.

The two of them looked around and looked very solemn. The merchant seemed to realize that it was not good, and wrapped his clothes tighter.

"Two captains, are there..."

"Don't talk!" Wu Jiahao yelled. The merchant was startled and kept silent. All the guards were staring at the surroundings, and then unconsciously approached the fat merchant.

Qiu Jian stepped forward and said coldly: "Don't be sneaky, come out!"

At this time, a gloomy laughter lingered in the woods——

"This road is driven by me, and this tree is planted by me. If you want to cross this road, leave it to buy road money."

The faces of the guards of this team were moved, and there were people around! And they couldn't find out where the voice came from!

Wu Jiahaosen sneered coldly and said, "What a darety person, I even dare to block the way of the guards of my City Lord's Mansion! Are you ready to die!"

The voice continued to disdain: "What is the City Lord's Mansion? You are just a bunch of wolves in sheep's clothing. What qualifications do you have to run wild in front of me?"

Qiu Jian was furious: "What kind of hero is hiding in hiding, get out if you have the kind!"

After a while, Qiu Jian and Wu Jiahao turned around in an instant. I don't know when, behind their team, there was already a figure standing...