Chapter 201: Yan Lu vs. Shadow Guard

"Is this the Great Zhou Kingdom Palace?"
Yan Lu fell on the Tianquan Peak of Xiaohuang Mountain, looking down at the Great Zhou Palace below.
The northern of Xiaohuang Mountain is extremely steep, almost similar to the cliff.
Although the warrior can travel in the air, it is extremely difficult to go straight to three kilometers at an angle close to ninety degrees.
Therefore, the Great Zhou imperial family has never set up defenses on the back of Xiaohuang Mountain, nor did Xiao Chen.
Unexpectedly, Yan Lu actually flew all the way from the north to Tianquan Peak.
Wearing a pale gown, he is wearing the iconic bun of a Confucian disciple, and he looks mature and stable. He is simply a healer.
"Huh? There are still many martial arts masters on this peak."
Feeling the breath of the members of the Shadow Guard on Yaoguang Peak, a funny smile appeared on the corner of Yan Lu's mouth, and then quickly flew to Yaoguang Peak.
"Enemy attack!"
However, as soon as he entered the Shaking Peak, he was discovered by the Shadow Guard hiding in the dark.
"Hid the secret whistle hidden? What a clever hiding place, I didn't even notice it."
Yan Lu heard the voice of the Shadow Guard, but did not panic at all, his face was still calm.
Whoosh!
The moment he landed on his toes, eight chains were locked towards him from eight directions.
Yan Lu glanced quickly to both sides, and at the moment the chain locked him, his right hand behind his back suddenly added a sword hilt.
Bah!
Shadow Secret Guard's chain was successfully locked to Yan Lu's body, but a light suddenly flashed on the chain.
How is this going?
The leading Shadow Guard was shocked, and his body was locked by the chain, and it was impossible for a spark to erupt.
"Be careful, he has an invisible sword in his hand," another Shadow Guardian stared in astonishment.
The other seven shadow guards heard the reminder and took a closer look. Under the sunlight, the man was holding a transparent sword in his right hand, preventing the chain from completely locking himself.
"Eight five-star and above martial arts?" The smile on Yan Lu's mouth became a little thick.
With a light movement of his right hand, the direction of the transparent blade changed, instantly separating the chain that had locked him a little gap.
Although the gap is very small, it is enough for him to escape from the chains of the eight shadow guards.
With this gap, the toe of his right foot lightly touched the ground, and the whole person rose straight into the air.
"Change!"
The leader of the Shadow Secret Guard roared, and the eight powerful martial arts realm simultaneously discarded the chains in their hands and quickly approached Yan Lu with short knives.
Other military commanders who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion used this gap to surround Yan Lu, and then locked him with a chain in his hand.
The intention of the Shadow Secret Guard was obvious, that is, to approach Yan Lu with eight martial spirits, then entangle him with melee combat, and then the other martial masters would completely lock him with chains in their hands.
The speed of the Wuling powerhouse is so fast, the man has just broken free from the chain and lifted into the air less than 30 meters, eight people have already bullied him around.
"Eight people each guarded a position, and everyone came straight to the point, without any muddle, and they cooperated skillfully!"
There was a rare hint of appreciation on Yan Lu's face, and the strength of these people was indeed impressive.
While his thoughts were turning, dozens of pitch-black chains were like spirit snakes, biting towards him, and the direction of the chain's surprise attack was also very particular, completely sealing up an entire airspace.
"Zhang Han, do you think the Shadow Secret Guard can take this person?" Xiao Chen stood on the roof of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion and said to Zhang Han behind him.
Zhang Han stood behind Xiao Chen, looking at Yan Lu who was fighting the Shadow Guard.
Hearing Xiao Chen's question, Zhang Han frowned slightly.
After a moment of contemplation, he replied: "Your Majesty, this person is hiding his strength. For the time being, he can't see what realm he is. However, his subordinates believe that his strength is not weaker than mine, and the Shadow Guardian may not be able to hold him."
In fact, Zhang Han had already noticed it when Yan Lu was fighting Shadow Guardian.
However, after he came here with Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen didn't let him take action immediately, but wanted to test the strength of the Shadow Secret Guard.
Zhang Han was worried that if this man escaped, wouldn't the secret of the Jingang Pavilion on Yaoguang Peak be exposed?
But Xiao Chen didn't let him worry, and he had no choice but to bear it temporarily.
He always felt that Xiao Chen seemed to know this man.
"There is no way to hide, he will show his true strength."
Seeing this wave of airtight attacks from the Shadow Guard, Zhang Han showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.
In this attack, the Shadow Guards dispatched more than 30 powerful men above the martial arts level, and the cooperation between them was almost seamless.
It is impossible to avoid this attack by relying on fighting skills.
The only way is to rely on the superiority of the realm to forcefully repel the shadow secret guards who besieged him.
Sure enough, Yan Lu also realized his situation after seeing the Shadow Guards who had surrounded him from all directions.
He held the sword in his right hand, the sword body was tilted, and the sun shining on the sword body, finally let people see the mysterious invisible sword slightly.
"Hanguang is invisible, it is indeed a gentleman's sword, and it matches Yan Lu's temperament very well."
Xiao Chen looked in midair and muttered to Yan Lu, who was not changing his face with dozens of masters.
Hum!
In the midair, Yan Lu suddenly appeared behind a hundred transparent lightsabers. The lightsabers formed a circle with the tip of the sword facing outward, like a lotus flower in full bloom.
"This trick is almost the same as Wang Yue's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect," Xiao Chen muttered to himself, looking at Yan Lu surrounded by lightsabers.
"Wu Jun is complete! The Shadow Guard is about to lose!"
The moment Yan Lu condensed a hundred lightsabers, his cultivation level broke out completely.
As Zhang Han said, in the face of the shadow secret guard's precise cooperation, Yan Lu can only use his strong strength to crush it head-on.
clang! clang! clang!
One scattered the lightsaber, hitting dozens of chains frontally, and all the chains were deflected.
At the moment when the eight Wulings got close, Yan Lu's body moved and flipped in the air at the same time.
Turning over with him are the hundreds of lightsabers that surround him.
"No, get away!"
The leader of the Shadow Guard looked at the lightsaber tumbling in the air and exclaimed.
These lightsabers are like Yan Lu's guards, carefully protecting him.
What's more surprising is that a part of them quickly shot towards the eight.
The lightsaber flew away so fast that even Wu Ling couldn't dodge it.
"Mister uses Wujun to cultivate himself and insults a group of martial arts juniors, and he loses his identity!"
At this moment, Yan Lu suddenly heard a flat voice.
Then, a peculiarly shaped heavy bronze ancient sword smashed all the remaining lightsabers with a force of destruction and smashed straight towards Yan Lu.
Yan Lu had already noticed Zhang Han standing with Xiao Chen on the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Seeing Zhang Han's move at this time, he crossed the light sword to his chest and hit the sword in Zhang Han's hand frontally.
The confrontation between the two martial masters rushed into the fierce wind, and the martial arts masters were a little unstable.
However, the two were not in love with each other, they just opened at the touch of a button, and each tens of meters apart, they landed firmly on the ground.