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The Taoist walked staggeringly, as if he had drunk wine. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He appeared far away, but the sound of the bell had penetrated the great distance and reached the ears of everyone.

So, someone fell.

Hua Nian condensed a spiritual power barrier for the first time, protecting Hong Yuantian inside, and at the same time, Zhao Chunliang's spiritual power barrier also shrouded a few people nearby.

The bell stopped, and the Taoist in the distance suddenly came closer.

He was wearing a gray-black Taoist robe, with a black crown on his head, and holding a small flag, which had no words on it, but it fluttered in the wind.

The innate mind that stood in front of Hong Yuantian's body was nervous, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The person in front of him, who looks young, but attacks with spiritual power, this is definitely not a thought, it must be Zhentian.

Zhentian is almost completely victorious against the Mind, unless the Mind is strong against the sky, and Zhentian is weak to the sky, but the probability of this situation is generally about 0.01%, in short, it is impossible.

Zhao Chunliang looked at the Taoist priest in front of him as if he had been struck by lightning.

How could it be him?

Isn't he dead?

Zhao Chunliang looked at this Taoist priest in disbelief, the person in front of him was Yang Wanjian, who had died in the oil country!

Zhao Chunliang saw Yang Wanjian killed with his own eyes, and he was the one who asked Ye Liangchen to bury him, why did he come back to life now?

"This Zhentian, what do you want to do? Do you know who you are here today? That Huanian asked a weak question, as if he wanted to oppress that Zhentian as the person present today.

Duan Momo stood behind a little speechless, people are obviously here for these people, do you still want to use the identities of these people to suppress others, are you brain-dead?

Yang Wanjian looked indifferently at the innate thoughts in front of him.

This kind of indifference, Zhao Chunliang has never seen it on Yang Wanjian's body, although the person in front of him, although he looks exactly the same as Yang Wanjian, and even dresses up exactly the same, but the aura on his body is simply different from Yang Wanjian.

Suddenly, a strong feeling of palpitations suddenly hit Zhao Chunliang's heart.

Zhao Chunliang's feet softened, and he suddenly thought of something, and quickly closed his eyes.

The others didn't have Zhao Chunliang's experience, and as soon as this palpitation came up, they were all very shocked, and then their feet were weak, and they all sat on the ground weakly.

Not only ordinary people, but even the innate mind also sat on the ground.

"What's going on?!" Hua Nian looked at the Taoist priest in horror, and for some reason, the Taoist priest's eyes exuded a terrifying spiritual fluctuation, which could not be stopped at all, and pierced directly into the deepest part of the brain, making people's souls tremble.

"Die!" Yang Wanjian looked at the innate innate with a cold look, and suddenly slammed the small flag in his hand to the ground!

Jingle Bell!!

The bell made a strange crisp sound, and a powerful spiritual force spread out from the bell like ripples.

The entire ground, where it had been swept by the power of the spirit, collapsed!

The innate despair of the mind looked at the spiritual fluctuations rushing towards him, he didn't have any strength to use his spiritual power to fight against this spiritual power, the feeling of weakness all over his body made him almost faint.

At this moment, an equally powerful spiritual force suddenly appeared in front of Hua Nian Xian's body.

Rumble!

A huge explosion sounded, and the ground in front of Hua Nian Xian's body was directly blasted into a huge pit, and the pit was less than half a meter in front of Hua Nian Xian's body, and the powerful spiritual power Yu Wei blew Hua Nian Xian's gray hair into an explosion head.

Hua Nian Xian stared at the deep pit in front of him dumbfounded, not knowing where the spiritual power that saved him came from.

"Take the people, hurry up." Zhao Chunliang closed his eyes, stood in front of Hua Nian Xiantian, and said expressionlessly.

"It's you!!" Hua Nian stared at Zhao Chunliang with wide eyes, he never thought that the assistant sent by Shenzhou, who could be insulted by Hong Yuantian at will, would be a Zhentian!

In the process of contacting him, he didn't find that he had the shadow of a Zhentian master on him, and he would be beaten by Hong Yuantian and not fight back, this is not like the style of Zhentian masters, ordinary Zhentian masters are very arrogant, where can they be beaten by ordinary people and not fight back?

"Momo, take them and leave." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Yes!!" Duan Momo hurriedly agreed, and it was strange that after she agreed, the feeling of softness disappeared.

Duan Momo hurriedly got up from the ground, and then led a group of special service members to retreat quickly with Hong Yuantian and the leaders of the central government.

"The so-called God-given bloodline actually uses the same principle of spiritual power." Zhao Chunliang slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yang Wanjian in front of him, and said, "When my spiritual power is strong enough, the threat of the Heavenly Bloodline will no longer exist. ”

Yang Wanjian looked at Zhao Chunliang coldly, did not speak, but raised the small flag high.

A terrifying spiritual force, centered on Yang Wanjian, began to condense.

"Yang Wanjian, are you a human or a ghost?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

Yang Wanjian didn't speak, the spiritual power on the small flag had condensed to a very terrifying level at this time, he looked at Zhao Chunliang, smiled indifferently, and suddenly his body moved, rushed towards Zhao Chunliang, and smashed the small flag in his hand at Zhao Chunliang.

Rumble!!

That powerful spiritual power, after colliding with Zhao Chunliang's spiritual barrier, exploded violently.

The intensity of this explosion is definitely no less than that of ordinary missiles.

Zhao Chunliang stood in place and didn't move.

The strong spiritual power shock wave shattered everything around Zhao Chunliang, and even the ground around Zhao Chunliang was blasted out of several bottomless ravines, but Zhao Chunliang stood there, motionless, nothing at all, and the ground under his feet was also very intact.

"You're much stronger than before, but you're no match for me." Zhao Chunliang raised his hand and grabbed the small flag of Yang Wanjian.

The small flag was originally an inanimate thing, he made it of a kind of wood that could not be named, like metal, but after being grabbed by Zhao Chunliang, it was visible to the naked eye that the small flag started from the position where Zhao Chunliang caught, withering and weathering little by little.

"Let me ask you again, are you a human or a ghost, Yang Wanjian, or someone else?" Zhao Chunliang stared at each other and asked.

"Guess?" Yang Wanjian said, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Suddenly, there was a scream in the distance.

Zhao Chunliang looked back suddenly.

A sword light descended from the sky, like thunder, and suddenly fell on Hong Yuantian in the distance.

That innate mind did his best to condense a very powerful spiritual barrier, but under that sword light, the barrier was easily destroyed.

Rumble!!!

The sword light pierced from the top of Hong Yuantian's head and rushed out from under Hong Yuantian's body.

Hong Yuantian stood on the spot.

In the distance, the crowd of onlookers covered their mouths in horror.

The cameras around recorded everything.

"Ye Liangchen !!!!" Zhao Chunliang let out an earth-shattering roar, in this world, except for the Sword Saint, there are only two people who use flying swords, except for the Sword Saint, and the sword light just now is the sword light of the flying sword.

If the Sword Saint wants to kill Hong Yuantian, he can kill him directly, and he can't use the flying sword to sneak attack, so the owner of the flying sword can only be one person - Ye Liangchen.

Ye Liangchen did not show up, and after the sword light penetrated Hong Yuantian's body, it was like a rapid sweep in the distance.

Suddenly, a large hand appeared next to the flying sword.

This big hand, with a devastating momentum, grabbed the flying sword.

Sonor!

There was a crunch.

This flying sword, which was enough to break gold, was grabbed by this big hand.

Zhao Chunliang raised his hand violently and threw the flying sword in his hand to the ground.

Shout!

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and this flying sword, completely cut off the connection with its master, pierced directly into the ground.

"Ye Liangchen!!" Zhao Chunliang said angrily again.

A few kilometers away, Ye Liangchen stood on top of a house in a shantytown, looked in the direction of Zhao Chunliang, with a guilty expression on his face, and then turned around and left quickly.

Zhao Chunliang was suspended in the air, Ye Liangchen never appeared, and his spiritual power could not find out where Ye Liangchen was.

"Ye Liangchen, I want you to give me an explanation!!" Zhao Chunliang's voice, through the increase of spiritual power, radiated to the surrounding area of more than ten kilometers.

Everyone heard Zhao Chunliang's words, which contained boundless anger, and this fire seemed to burn everything down.

A chill was felt by all.

The flying sword stuck in the ground never moved.

In the distance, Yang Wanjian's figure had disappeared.

Zhao Chunliang was very powerful, but he lacked skills, and he never thought that the attack would come from the sky, so he didn't take any precautions at all.

Zhao Chunliang never thought that it would be his friend Ye Liangchen who gave Hong Yuantian a fatal blow!

Zhao Chunliang fell to the side of Hong Yuantian on the ground.

Hong Yuantian's eyes widened, and he didn't bat at a glance.

Everyone present looked at each other.

Hong Yuantian died, under the heavy protection of the Shenzhou government.

This incident will inevitably cause a sensation.

"Grow up!!" Several of Hong Yuantian's subordinates wept bitterly.

Zhao Chunliang glanced at Duan Momo and said, "Take it away first, and leave here immediately." ”

"Okay, okay!" Ye Qianqian nodded, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to evacuate with several leaders and Hong Yuantian's corpse.

Zhao Chunliang had a black face, and did not walk with them, but left alone with the flying sword on his feet.

The news that Hong Yuantian was assassinated by a congenital master in Shenzhou exploded in everyone's hearts like an atomic bomb.