The Golden Dragon Society is the top master, one of the five dragons, the black dragon...... Die!

The dust that blew away from the sky gradually dissipated, and this scene made everyone stunned. They guessed that this must be an evenly matched battle, but they never thought that Yang Zhengze would just stab out with a sword, and the black dragon would turn into flying dust.

"Lord Black Dragon...... He's dead? ”

"How is this possible! Lord Black Dragon is so powerful......"

All the black-clothed Golden Dragon Guild people had an unbelievable look in their eyes. In order to hunt down Yang Zhengze, in the past three years, they have analyzed Yang Zhengze's skills, characteristics, and personality thoroughly! Therefore, they are full of confidence in the black dragon who is very powerful, comparable to the head of the Eight Desolations. No matter how talented Yang Zhengze is, if he has been cultivating for three years, he can only reach the point where he can stalemate with Lord Black Dragon at most.

But everything that happened in front of them told them a fact: Yang Zhengze was not a genius at all, he became an immortal! Such a phenomenon of imprisoning heaven and earth is not an immortal law, could it be martial arts?

After a brief pause, the Golden Dragon Society realized that they were invincible and prepared to evacuate.

It's a pity that Yang Zhengze has already turned his head and looked at them.

The next moment,

The voice of indifference resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Qianyuan Sword? Six"

This indifferent voice seemed to vibrate the soul, and everyone in the Golden Dragon Guild who was retreating quickly was stunned.

Silent.

Under the amazed gaze of Wang Caifeng and others, the Shiyang Sword in Yang Zhengze's hand, under the breeze, suddenly emitted endless blue-white light, rotating rapidly around Yang Zhengze, beautiful and palpitating.

All the people who saw this scene were shocked, looking at the back of the Tsing Yi robe gently fluttering in the wind under the endless sword light, like a peerless sword fairy.

Under the bewildered gaze of the Golden Dragon Guild Sect, the sword light in the sky flew across the sky, and in their black pupils, a faint blue was reflected!

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

Countless sword lights burst down, like a super hailstone, and in an instant, they passed through the flesh and blood of the human body, straight to the ground, and sent out a death song that sounded continuously!

For a time, blood danced with sword light, screaming and death together!

The sword light is the pen, the blood is the ink, and on the snow-covered snow-white earth, a beautiful picture from hell is painted.

In just a few moments, the symphony of death was finished, and the beautiful picture of hell was completed.

In the sky,

Yang Zhengze looked at the land that had returned to silence, shook his head slightly as if he was dissatisfied, and put the Shiyang Sword into the space.

Slowly falling from the air, he came to Wang Caifeng and said:

"I've seen my seniors."

Nodding with a complicated expression, Wang Caifeng was a little embarrassed:

"When you first came out of the rivers and lakes, I heard of your name of 'Poetry Sword Immortal', but I never thought that a generation of young heroes at that time, in just a few years, would be above the world."

After a pause, he said:

"I look at your sword that imprisons heaven and earth, I really can't solve it, I think your strength has already surpassed that of the Sword Saint back then?"

Yang Zhengze smiled slightly, but did not answer positively, but said:

"That is the eighth sword in the Qianyuan Nine Swords, and it was also created by the Sword Saint, but he was already invincible in the world back then, and the Qianyuan Nine Swords were not allowed to be used, so no one knew about the rivers and lakes."

"Invincible in the world......"

Wang Caifeng was stunned for a moment and was silent for a long time.

Yang Zhengze didn't speak, he used his spiritual energy, and flashed in front of Shen Yue with a step, causing everyone in the Phoenix Palace to exclaim.

Shen Yue smiled slightly and said:

"Senior brother, Ling'er invited us to live in the Phoenix Palace, what do you think?"

Glancing at Shangguan Ling'er, who couldn't stop nodding, Yang Zhengze spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I have no opinion." ”

So, the two stayed in the Phoenix Palace.

Ling'er pestered Shen Yue all day long, asking her to teach her kung fu to fly in the sky. Yang Zhengze, who was so deprived of space for the two of them, had to implant a spiritual seed in Shangguan Ling'er's body and let her play while she could.

But as soon as this side was over, Nangong Xuan found him again and challenged him. At the beginning, Yang Zhengze was still holding that he was idle anyway, so he pointed out, but Nangong Xuan came to challenge every day, which made Yang Zhengze annoyed, you are not a girl, isn't it good to play flying with your Ling'er? Why do you keep coming to me, so that Shen Yue has started to laugh at me recently!

But living in someone's house, I was embarrassed to refuse, so I could only make Nangong Xuan dry every day and quickly resolve the battle. But Nangong Xuan's kid is also powerful, he was a weak chicken at first, but then he grew up day by day and became a relatively powerful weak chicken.

(Well, still weak chickens)

Wang Caifeng saw everything in his eyes, and was very happy, and he couldn't wait for Yang Zhengze and Shen Yue to live all the time, and all kinds of treatment arrangements were raised to the level of elders.

But gradually, Yang Zhengze felt that something was wrong: Can't I teach you disciples, you didn't pay anything, right?

So on a dark and windy night, Yang Zhengze and Wang Caifeng had a cordial and friendly exchange (literally), and successfully exchanged "Qianyuan Zhenjing" for the town school exercise "Phoenix Immortal" of Phoenix Palace.

Anyway, I have to leave this world after all, and modern people's attitude towards knowledge exchange is very open and supportive. At first, Wang Caifeng said that he didn't agree to anything, but Yang Zhengze said:

"Sword Saint Exercise "Qianyuan True Scripture", how is it?"

Wang Caifeng instantly fell into a tangle.

"Palace master, after this village, there is no such shop......"

Wang Caifeng became more and more entangled, as the palace master of the Phoenix Palace, she was very aware of the flaws of the Phoenix Palace, that is, as long as one of the two Phoenix was attacked, the combat power of the other would be greatly reduced!

For example, now, his husband can't go out of retreat, and the Phoenix Palace immediately announced the closure of the mountain, just because he can't release a trick by himself, and most of the high-end force of the Phoenix Palace is lost in an instant.

But the conservative mindset she has developed over the years has made her hesitate.

After thinking about it again, Wang Caifeng gritted her teeth, and finally spoke slowly:

"I agreed!"

Two days later, he finally got "Phoenix Immortal", and when he returned to his residence and opened it casually, Yang Zhengze was shocked:

This exercise requires two couples with deep feelings before it can be practiced. Once practiced, as long as one of the two dies, the life force of the other party can be consumed and the person can be resurrected.

Yang Zhengze exclaimed that it was simply unscientific and gave it to Jarvis for analysis.

"Regularly, after analysis, this exercise requires the spiritual frequency of two people to converge before it can be cultivated, and between couples, it is more likely to converge, so there is a saying that only couples can practice.

As for the resurrection, in fact, the two of them are in the process of cultivation, and the spirit is gradually merging, and after the death of one person, the consciousness that has not yet dissipated is reactivated by consuming the life force. If you are seriously injured, you will not be able to save it. ”

Yang Zhengze raised his eyebrows and said:

"That's also amazing, it's quite clever, is there room for improvement?"

"Through psionic energy, you can control the consistency of spiritual frequencies, and if you are killed, as long as you use spiritual energy to protect the spirit, with the technology of the Protoss, the so-called 'resurrection' is very easy."

"Uh...... It's a bit of a chicken rib. ”

"Yes."

"I always feel like I'm losing, sure enough, this is a martial arts, not a fairy, otherwise even the soul can be resurrected."

suddenly

Shen Yue came in from outside the door, looking anxious.

"Senior brother, Bianliang is in a hurry, the Golden Dragon Society will hijack the Son of Heaven, and the dragon head will proclaim himself emperor. The Eight Desolations issued a notice, not admitting what the Golden Dragon Society had done, and ordered the disciples of the Eight Desolations to march to Bianliang to welcome back the Son of Heaven! ”

Yang Zhengze was a little stunned and said:

"Uh, does it have anything to do with us? Isn't it good that the Golden Dragon will eat dog with the emperor? ”

Seeing that Yang Zhengze hadn't figured out what was going on, Shen Yue stomped his feet and said loudly:

"But as the next head of Muxiangmen, I should follow the order and go to Bianliang. Senior brother, let's go, the people of the Phoenix Palace are ready to go! ”