This sword qi stretched for tens of meters.

Ye Haoyun looked at the sword that rose to the sky, his face was full of paleness, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his dark pupils were full of fear.

Wow!

The guards behind him retreated one after another, and in the face of the sword cultivators of this Jindan realm, they all had no heart to resist, and retreated towards the back, far away, eager to hide to the edge of the sky.

However, Ye Haoyun couldn't dodge.

Because this sword qi firmly locked his vitality.

How could a sword cultivated in the Jindan period be so easy to dodge?

Phew.

He gritted his teeth.

He wasn't sure if he would be able to survive under this powerful sword qi, his gaze slowly moved to a jade pendant on his chest, and then he ripped off the jade pendant and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

The sword flashed in an instant.

Rumble!

A violent roar came, Zhang Zhenren's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Ye Haoyun in front of him with a look of surprise, as if he was dissatisfied with his sword, and seemed to be very puzzled that Ye Haoyun could live.

Just now, the moment the sword qi slashed in front of Ye Haoyun, the jade pendant that was pinched in the palm of his hand suddenly shook out a powerful force, and this power directly shattered the sword qi that Zhang Zhenren slashed out.

Then he didn't stop at all and blasted in front of Zhang Zhenren.

Zhang Zhenren did not dodge.

He snorted softly, and the sword aura in his body froze, shattering that power in front of him.

Click.

There was a sound.

Ye Haoyun stretched out his hand, and the jade pendant in his palm had already turned into pieces, lying quietly in his palm.

Zhang Zhenren asked, "This is a jade pendant made of psionic stones?" ”

Ye Haoyun nodded slightly.

Psionic stones, to put it simply, are some excellent spiritual stones, which are stored by the strong into a piece of energy, and then can be handed over to the later ones to use, crush this spiritual stone, and the power of the seal in it will be awakened.

The principle of making this thing is actually very simple, but every time it is used, it costs a top-grade spirit stone, and in this already resource-poor world, such a top-grade spirit stone is rarely made into a spirit stone.

However, Ye Haoyun's one was obviously a spirit stone in excellent condition, and it was an excellent material for cultivation, but it was made into this thing by the Ye family.

This made Zhang Zhenren very sorry.

He now has self-confidence, once he has enough spirit stones for him to cultivate, then he can seize the opportunity at the moment when the gate of the other world opens, break through the shackles of Jindan in one fell swoop, and reach the realm of Yuanying!

But now it has been destroyed.

Sighing is also useless.

"Tyrannical creatures."

Zhang Zhenren snorted coldly: "In that case, the last sword doesn't count, I'll cut out another sword, and I will allow you to use the spirit stone to defend this sword." ”

Ye Haoyun said bitterly: "Senior, didn't you just say that as long as I take this sword, you are willing to take my life, but now you regret it again." ”

"I have no regrets."

Zhang Zhenren said with a righteous face: "Just now, you relied on the power of the spiritual energy stone, so you took my sword, even if you violated the agreement, therefore, it doesn't hurt for me to cut out another sword." ”

"Besides, since I've agreed to let you use the Psionic Stone, why can't you, you just have to use it."

Zhang Zhenren said that he was about to draw his sword and slash.

Ye Haoyun suddenly became anxious: "Zhang Zhenren, you are joking with me, I only have this one piece of this spiritual energy stone, and there is nothing else, you are a senior, you should not do anything to a junior like me, it will lose your demeanor." ”

Zhang Zhenren nodded slightly.

He didn't rush to answer, but looked at Shen Mengyue on the side and asked, "You see how this matter can be resolved, just now he is acting so frivolously, if you want, I can chop him up now." ”

For Shen Mengyue, he still respects her, not only because she is He Junxuan's wife and the person He Junxuan cherishes the most, but more importantly, Shen Mengyue's roots are extremely crystal clear.

It's simply a top-grade immortal cultivator.

It just so happens that he has no disciples under Zhang Zhenren, if she can embark on the road of cultivating immortals and inherit her swordsmanship of Shushan, then her future achievements will definitely not be inferior to herself.

Even if it's three points better than yourself.

Of course, if you want Shen Mengyue to be willing to learn swordsmanship with herself, then you must let her understand the strength of sword cultivation.

As a sword cultivator, it's enough not to be angry.

When you are angry, you will shed blood for thousands of miles, so that the whole world will bend your waist for yourself.

Take Ye Haoyun in front of him as an example.

In the past, he was extremely arrogant and domineering, but now under his own sword, he is so afraid, and he looks low.

Shen Mengyue said: "Elder Zhang, we just moved to a new house today, this yard should not be stained with too much blood, if you can, I still hope to let him leave our house." ”

"It's not a good thing to be too soft-hearted."

Zhang Zhenren looked into Shen Mengyue's eyes, trying to read other meanings from her eyes.

Today's matter is Ye Haoyun's responsibility, if he didn't come forward, then no one knew what kind of cruel animal behavior Ye Haoyun would do, no one dared to imagine it.

A hint of confusion flashed in Shen Mengyue's eyes.

But when he saw Ye Haoyun trembling on the side, there was still something strange in his heart.

Because she is not an immortal cultivator, but a mortal, she has experienced the influence of the law since she was a child, so she naturally will not think about killing.

In her opinion.

Killing is always killing, not as casual as killing chickens or cows, and there is no psychological burden, on the contrary, killing is a very unsettling thing to the conscience.

In real life, there are many murderers who kill by mistake because of recklessness, and they will take the initiative to take responsibility afterwards and admit to surrendering.

That's what people are.

People with feelings.

And Zhang Zhenren, as an immortal cultivator, believes in the law of the jungle, so he said the word kill so easily.

"Then ask the seniors to teach him some lessons, and then drive him out of King's Landing."

Shen Mengyue said, looked at Ye Haoyun coldly, and then said, "Do you understand?" ”

"Got it, got it!"

Ye Haoyun hurriedly responded, his expression looked extremely pious, and it seemed that he sincerely wanted to apologize to Shen Mengyue.

Yang Zhenren didn't say much when he saw her attitude like this, and with a wave of his right hand, the sword shot up into the sky, instantly piercing his two legs, splashing out a trace of blood.

"Ahhh!!hhh

He kept screaming, his voice was like killing a pig, and he kept screaming, which was incomparably huge, making the faces of the guards around him change.

They suddenly rushed towards Ye Haoyun's side.

Ye Haoyun's face looked extremely painful, and this pain was mixed with a touch of unwillingness and resentment.

This was supposed to be the end of the matter.

From then on, he no longer had the courage to come to King's Landing.

But at this moment, several figures rose up and rushed towards him at a rapid pace, and their movements were extremely fast.

"Haoyun, how are you?"

The one at the head is none other than Ye Cheng.

At this moment, he hurried over, and when he saw Ye Cheng's legs being injured like this, he couldn't suppress the distress on his face, and anxiously checked his wounds.

lest something happen to him.

But it's no wonder that his son Ye Haoyun is the future expectation of the Ye family, and he is the most talented person in the Ye family for hundreds of years.

Born with earth-level spiritual veins.

The talents of geniuses in this world are classified by spiritual veins, which are heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, and there are legendary god-level spiritual veins on them.

But that level of spiritual veins is rare in 10,000 years!

In this world, there are only a few heaven-level spiritual veins, and the rest are ground-level spiritual veins like Ye Haoyun, and it is said that the ancestor of the Ye family is this earth-level spiritual vein, and he broke through the Yuan Infant Stage back then.

Although now there is no aura.

However, they have a ground-level spiritual vein, which indicates that their Ye family will inevitably have a talented Jindan stage peak monk in the future.

This is already a top combat force.

But now, Ye Haoyun's legs have been wasted, and whether he can stand up has become a problem, which makes them extremely angry.

"Father, I'm fine......"

Ye Haoyun endured the sharp pain in his legs and responded with difficulty.

Ye Cheng's eyes turned red in an instant, how could his son have ever been injured like this, seeing that his face was distorted in pain, could this be okay?

So, he coldly set his eyes on Zhang Zhenren, just stayed on his body for a moment, and after sensing the tumbling sword intent on his body, he basically confirmed his identity, and there was no doubt that he was indeed Zhang Zhenren of the Shushan faction.

Then his gaze converged on Shen Mengyue's body, and the resentment in his eyes deepened, not only that, but he also quietly stuffed a spiritual energy stone in his hand into his hand.

Suddenly, Ye Haoyun looked at him with wide eyes.

He could naturally understand what this spiritual energy stone meant, this was not an ordinary spiritual energy stone, it contained a true qi that was sealed by the ancestor of the Ye family back then.

The true qi of the infancy!

In the entire Ye family, there are only three pieces.

And all of them were stored in the Ye family's treasure pavilion, it seems that this time my father lost a lot for himself, and even let him bring out this spiritual energy stone.

"You're just too reckless."

Ye Cheng's expression was extremely distressed, and then he let go, ready to have a good talk with Zhang Zhenren, after he left, an elder who was good at medical skills came to Ye Haoyun's side and treated his injuries, and after a while, the sword wound slowly disappeared.

Ye Haoyu also gradually recovered.

Ye Cheng bowed slightly: "The patriarch of the Lower Ye family, Ye Cheng, I don't know if the predecessor is Shushan Sword Immortal Zhang Zhenren?" ”

Zhang Zhenren raised his eyebrows: "Do you recognize me?" ”

Ye Cheng said with a smile: "Hahaha, Zhang Zhenren's name, that's like thunder, no one knows, no one knows, but today, you cut my son's legs and almost hurt my son's life, I don't know why?" ”

"Could it be that you treat my Ye family as nothing and look down on my Ye family?"

After saying this, Ye Cheng's eyes were already a cold look, and he did not hide the killing intent in his heart.