One by one, the figures, like dumplings, were shaken down from the height of the bridge and fell into the cold glacier.

"The four famous residences of the dignified imperial capital, with hundreds of masters, are in the hands of Luo Xianyu, they can't even hold a stick of incense, what a group of waste!"

Seeing this scene, Long Kuncheng's face turned pale, and he secretly scolded this group of people for being incompetent.

"Don't panic, the master of the Long family, I'll wait!"

Fortunately, after hearing those familiar and friendly voices, Long Kuncheng's face soothed a little.

"Seniors, friends from all walks of life, take down this villain first, and then talk about the old later!"

Long Kuncheng looked at the figures that were rushing towards him, and said loudly with his fists clenched.

"Good!"

"Don't worry, no matter who the thief is, we will definitely take it down and hand it over to the Long family master!"

"I will definitely live up to the kindness of the Long family back then!"

Hundreds of people came together, and the lineup was several times larger than the first batch of people, among which the famous ones who stood out from the crowd, after saying hello to Long Kuncheng, they rushed straight up the bridge.

At the same time, many important people from big families outside the imperial capital also took the fastest means of transportation to the vicinity to watch the battle.

A helicopter landed on a building a kilometer away from the Yanjing Bridge.

This is the Su family's head office in the imperial capital.

As soon as he got off the plane, Su Yunxi couldn't wait to take out the binoculars from his LV bag and look in the direction of the bridge.

"Grandpa Pu really went up. Su Yunxi looked through the telescope and saw a gray-haired old man, stepping on a puff fan and flying towards the center of the battlefield, and couldn't help but lose his soul.

"Yunxi, it's windy on the rooftop, let's go downstairs to watch the battle!"

Su Yangjing came over and put a coat on his daughter.

On another nearby building, a military helicopter landed.

"Old lady, long time no see, don't come unharmed!"

Shen Lao came to greet him in person, looking at the whole of China, there were only a few meritorious veterans who could let him personally entertain him in the imperial capital.

"Ahem...... Minister Shen was bothered. ”

With the support of Chu Zhaohe and others, Chu Taigong got off the plane tremblingly.

This time, the people of their Chu family were able to come to watch the battle as soon as possible, and the country could be regarded as having given the green light, Shen Lao directly sent a special plane from the military region near Chuzhou to pick up people, refueled in the air along the way, and went straight to the imperial capital.

At present, the typhoon is raging in the imperial capital, and the storm on the rooftop is blowing people who are even standing in a problem, which is obviously not suitable for watching the battle.

"Minister Shen, how is the battle situation now?" When he went down the stairs, Chu Taigong was extremely concerned.

"Just now, the Long family called on a large number of masters around the imperial capital to form the first wave of offensives, among them, there were the four famous masters of the imperial capital who were famous back then, but they had been repelled by Luo Xianyu. ”

Elder Shen informed them.

Hearing this good news, Chu Taigong and Chu Zhaohe, father and son, breathed a sigh of relief.

Coming to the floor where he was watching the battle, looking at the Yanjing Bridge in the distance outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Minister Shen said solemnly: "However, judging from the situation just now, the energy of the Tianlong Order has exceeded our estimates, and the Dragon Shield Bureau has intercepted the information, this time, the Long family is ready to call on the century-old families of the whole country to join forces to deal with Luo Xianyu, and now it is full of turmoil, and next, it will only intensify!"

"These madmen!" Chu Taigong was indignant.

......

Over the Yanjing Bridge, thunderclouds suddenly gathered, forming a spectacular eye of the storm.

Originally, the eye of Typhoon Sana was hundreds of kilometers away at sea, but invisibly, the breath of many masters actually interfered with the airflow between heaven and earth, forming another eye of the storm.

This can be said to be a once-in-a-century scene.

Luo Yu defeated the four famous residences of the imperial capital one by one and repelled the first wave of the Heavenly Dragon Order.

But before he could catch his breath, hundreds of figures surrounded him from all directions and leaped up along the iron cables of the bridge.

"It's too much trouble!"

Luo Yu lowered his head and glanced coldly, and the Ziyang Sword was sacrificed, flying in the sky, attracting the storm current, condensing into hundreds of flying swords, forming a huge sword net, covering it.

The people summoned by the Heavenly Dragon Order are uneven in strength.

Some people are not qualified to come up and fight Luo Yu head-on.

"Ahh

In the process of falling from the sword net, the figure on the iron cable, like an ant climbing on the wire and being roasted by the fire, fell down in a stream, and the screams were endless.

Someone was severely injured by the sword qi and fell into the ice river.

There are people whose heads are in different places, sinking at the bottom of the river, and becoming a decapitated ghost.

Someone disintegrated in the air, exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the bones were gone.

There were hundreds of people who wanted to climb up to the top of the bridge along the iron cable and compete with Luo Yu.

However, in the end, more than eighty percent of the masters did not have this opportunity.

In an instant, on the cold river on both sides of the bridge, there were countless floating corpses, and blood stained the river.

At this time, even the upper-class magnates who couldn't feel the imperial capital in time were paying close attention to the shocking catastrophe in the imperial capital tonight through on-site photography.

Seeing this terrifying scene, countless people, even if they were thousands of miles away, felt cold and shivered all over their bodies.

"Luo Xianyu's murderous intent is too heavy!"

"As soon as he flew the sword, he didn't care about it, how many people died this time!"

"I really want to ask, is this person an immortal or a demon?"

For ordinary people, even underground bigwigs who have experienced a big scene are deeply shocked by this scene.

But in the deep mountains and old forests on the outskirts of the imperial capital, in an inconspicuous small Taoist temple, an old Taoist walked out of the yard late at night, stepped on the thick snow, climbed up the mountain, looked at it with burning eyes for a moment, but secretly shook his head: "Everyone in the world thinks that the fairy family is merciful, but they don't know that the fairy road is made of white bones, this son is not like the market child of this era, but like the proud son of the fairy gate thousands of years ago. ”

Thousands of people rushed to the top of the Yanjing Bridge, intending to work together to attack the top and take Luo Yu in one fell swoop.

But in the end, there were less than 100 people rushing up.

Moreover, the faces of these nearly 100 people are all full of solemnity.

If before coming, who didn't know who Luo Xianyu was, and who didn't know how terrible the people that Tianlong Ling was going to deal with, now it was completely clear.

"Why are you so violent, these people have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill them all, as soon as you make a move, you will either die or be injured!"

The white-haired old man who stepped on the puff fan shook his head and sighed as he looked at the miserable scene below.

"They pounced on me like madmen, and called me innocent?"

Luo Yu sneered playfully, and said in his heart that there was finally an old stubborn who was a little real.

The old stubborn man who preached at himself in front of him, with a detached Taoist rhyme, didn't look like a secular cultivator.

"Senior Pu, you are a transcendent master, you don't have to be as knowledgeable as this kind of murderer, we will work together to make him pay for his cruelty!"

The middle-aged man with a rebellious face, a picture of bohemianism, and a proud posture of nothingness, his eyes were full of hostility towards Luo Yu, "When I was in Chuzhou, I heard that Taigong Chu was touting Your Excellency's wisdom and martial arts, and when I saw it tonight, it turned out to be a white-faced boy!"

Many big people who were watching the battle secretly sighed, worthy of being a madman in Chuzhou, and dared to talk to Luo Xianyu in person.

(End of chapter)