Chapter 41: Bianliang's Conspiracy (Part II)

I saw Mu Ying arch his hand to the sky and said loudly: "The Holy One is here!" Needless to say, you are waiting for the rebels and thieves, and you will not be caught yet! ”

Hearing this, the nine of them were a little speechless. Taiyi Zhenren sang a sentence of Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, and said, "In this case, I will wait!" ”

All eight nodded.

The next second,

The nine figures instantly rushed towards the heavily guarded Taiji Hall. And the thousands of soldiers in the square, under Mu Ying's orders, all opened their divine arm bows that could shoot dead cattle with one arrow. As Mu Ying shouted:

"Put!"

Thousands of arrows glowing with cold light formed a dark cloud that enveloped the heavens and the earth, and pressed straight towards the nine people!

It's a pity that these nine people are the strongest wave of martial arts in the world, not to mention Yang Zhengze, an almost invincible bug figure. The nine of them showed their stunts, breaking through the arrow cloud in an instant, accompanied by the sound of arrows hitting the wall straight into the wall, and heading straight to the dragon's head under the yellow umbrella cover.

I saw that with a wave of the dragon's right hand, more than a dozen black figures exuding the aura of a master drew their swords and flew up, intercepting the murderous nine people.

As soon as they faced them, the nine of them were a little surprised: there were so many nameless masters in the Golden Dragon Society?

But the fierce attack gave them no time to think about it, suppressed the idea of inquiry, and concentrated on dealing with their respective opponents.

These nameless masters, dressed in black and wearing black masks, seemed to have practiced some combined attack techniques, and although their skills were weaker than the nine people, they were in a stalemate with the nine people for a while.

Of course, there are also reasons why Yang Zhengze did not make a difference. When the sound of the two parties attacking each other continued to sound in his ears, he opened the shield and withstood the attacks of the two black-clothed masters, as if he was walking in the garden, and walked slowly towards the dragon head.

In vain, he slashed the shield with dozens of swords, but the attack was still ineffective, and the two men in black glanced at each other, both seeing the surprised gaze in each other's eyes. Nodding at the same time, the two of them did a backflip to deal with the other eight.

For a while, the pressure on the head of the Eight Desolations increased slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at Yang Zhengze, who was strolling leisurely, and then they were all stunned.

A group of black-clothed masters instantly seized the flaw, and the eight people were in a hurry for a while, no longer paying attention to Yang Zhengze, and concentrating on dealing with the enemy in front of them.

The sword light flickered, and the true qi was horizontal.

The floor tiles crumbled, and the walls crumbled.

The peerless melee that was full of battles back and forth in the sky made a group of eunuchs and palace maids hurriedly retreat and leave this place where there was no life and death. Thousands of soldiers were also unsteady on their feet and scattered to make way for the melee.

This is not something that ordinary people can participate in!

Yang Zhengze glanced at the eunuchs and palace maids who were advancing and retreating in an orderly manner and disappeared quickly, and muttered to himself:

"The eunuch palace maid is so qualified? Aren't those on TV holding their babies and running for their lives? ”

Yang Zhengze, who has divergent thinking, has no idea what a dazzling existence he is at this time: everyone is avoiding the fatal aftermath caused by the melee, and he is alone with a blue light mask, walking in a daze like buying vegetables in a vegetable market, as if thinking about what to eat at noon today!

He alone attracted more attention than those who made earth-shattering noises.

Under the gaze of a group of dull eyes, Yang Zhengze slowly walked towards the dragon head. When there were still about twenty paces away, the four people wearing four-color armor in front of the dragon head, together with Mu Ying, blocked in front of Yang Zhengze.

I saw a beautiful young man in white armor, brushing his hair, his voice was a little girly, and he said slowly:

"If you kill the black dragon, do you have the confidence to send it to death?"

Yang Zhengze evoked a good-looking smile and said, "I don't talk to the shemale, please get out of the way." ”

The white dragon instantly became angry, drew his knife and came out, pointing directly at Yang Zhengze's face, with a hideous smile.

"What about you...... Just die! ”

Like the slender blade of a Tang knife, it emitted a long white sword, and with great force, it slashed towards Yang Zhengze's neck. And the Red Dragon, Blue Dragon, Green Dragon, and Mu Ying were not slow at all when they saw the White Dragon attacking, and at the same time sent out a slash that cut through the air.

The five attacks were almost in no particular order, and they reached Yang Zhengze at the same time.

However, in the face of these five extremely sharp detached true qi, Yang Zhengze still had a smile on his face, as if he was watching the little pot friend in the kindergarten lose his temper, raised the Shiyang sword, and waved it casually.

Laugh at!!!

The five powerful attacks all dissipated under Yang Zhengze's understated sword.

Shocked.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Yang Zhengze glanced at the five people opposite, and his voice was indifferent.

"Don't waste time, you guys go together, after this fight, I have to go back to dinner."

Putting down a sarcastic word, looking at the five people with anger in his eyes, Yang Zheng stood with his sword in his hand, exuding a cold chill all over his body.

"Cool you down."

In the past three years, Yang Zhengze has developed many moves by himself, and he has practiced "Yin Cold" and "Yang Yan" in "Qianyuan Zhenjing", and finally Yang Zhengze's attack is accompanied by attribute bonuses.

The temperature was getting colder, the ground around them began to glow with hoarfrost, and even the air was filled with condensed ice crystals.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, warm spring turns into harsh winter!

Yang Zhengze made a huge movement, and everyone who was originally fighting couldn't help but turn their eyes to him.

I saw that the five people who were originally close to Yang Zhengze had white frost on their faces and solemn eyes. Even though he is a top master, he is still extremely uncomfortable in the face of low temperatures of minus 80 degrees.

Originally, seeing Yang Zhengze's cold true qi, the five of them were still a little disdainful. There is no shortage of cold attribute exercises on the rivers and lakes, but they are of no great use except for cooling down in summer and not being too cold in winter.

But

When the temperature was so low that the five of them gradually became unconscious, they were shocked to find that the speed of their true qi had also come to a standstill!

"Up!"

Feeling that they couldn't go on like this, the five of them shouted at the same time, burst out of their true qi, temporarily dispelled the discomfort of their bodies, and their bodies burned with soaring white true qi, rushing towards Yang Zhengze.

However, the closer they got to Yang Zhengze, the lower the temperature became, and the speed at which the five people rushed forward slowed down again.

The white dragon has the Yin and Cold Technique, and the cold resistance is high, and he was the first to rush in front of Yang Zhengze. A sword light carrying endless power slashed down, directly splitting the earth, and the knife mark extended nearly a hundred meters long!

however

This knife slashed the air.

Yang Zhengze appeared in front of him in the shocked gaze of the white dragon. A sword pierced into his chest, and the white dragon's body instantly stiffened, and after a moment, it turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.

The other four people who witnessed all this stopped rushing forward, looked at Yang Zhengze's gaze, and became completely solemn!

They looked at each other and nodded.

In Yang Zhengze's curious gaze, the four of them dispersed and sealed Yang Zhengze's direction. Mu Ying's face was solemn and his tone was indifferent.

"This time, you won't have your life alive."

Then, a momentum appeared on the four of them, like a god general in the sky. Clenching the sword in his hand, the four of them shouted at the same time, brazenly preparing to launch a big move!

I saw a sudden wind rise in the square, and the head of the Eight Desolations and a group of black-clothed masters also stood up, looking at the four people who exuded a sky-high momentum.

The sword in his hand was already trembling, and the white clouds in the sky were also scattered, and the four of them stared at Yang Zhengze, who was standing in the middle, with a light breeze, with expressionless faces.

The four figures disappeared in an instant, and reappeared, already with a violent momentum, slashing towards Yang Zhengze's head.

In the face of these four attacks that had already sealed the way of retreat, Yang Zhengze did not flash and escape, but raised the Shiyang Sword, swung it out with his backhand, and met the four slashes that could split the earth!