"Damn, I still didn't make it to time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When Chu Yang heard the signal, he scolded angrily, and his brows gradually condensed into a Sichuan character.

"What should we do? Young Zhuang Owner, we still failed! Blame me, if it wasn't for the Young Zhuang Master to save me, we wouldn't have given up halfway at such an important juncture, all blame me, Young Zhuang Master, what should we do now? Could it be that our Yanxia Villa, after five years, is destined to quit the Xuanting Society in such an embarrassment?" Li Congcong's face was gloomy, and he said with self-reproach.

"It's okay, it's not irretrievable, just kill all the people who entered the courtyard, you and the other disciples, when I do it, hide according to the original plan and light the tear candle." Chu Yang groaned, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he commanded Li Congcong.

Li Congcong pursed the corners of his snow-white mouth, wanting to ask something, but when he saw the young man, his face was full of confidence, but he didn't ask when the words came to his mouth, and suddenly he felt that the young owner in front of him was the same as his faith obsession, the same self-confidence, the same kind of indescribable trust.

"Let's go!"

Chu Yang sighed deeply, those disciples of Yanxia Mountain Villa heard this, and retreated towards the rear, Chu Yang's face was majestic, the tips of his fingers moved, and suddenly the demon knife in his hand waved in his hand, and the knife in his hand slashed out sixteen blows in one breath, and for a while, in front of him, the shadows of sixteen demon knives appeared, and those demon knives either slashed, or split, or picked, or spindled, or stabbed have their own postures.

"Starry Night!"

Chu Yang roared angrily, and in an instant, the shadows of the sixteen demon swords turned into sixteen golden lights, breaking through the air, and the sixteen golden lights had their own postures, and for a while, they all moved their majesty, as if they were a terrifying sword formation composed of sixteen people, covering the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect in the entire Word Courtyard.

"Hiss~ The young farmer cast, isn't this our Yanxia Villa's air slash? But as far as I know, our Yanxia Villa's air slash is just a knife that does not enter the stream, how did it get to the hands of the young owner, it became so powerful, hey~ No, this air slash, in the hands of the young owner, seems to be different from the original air slash of our Yanxia Villa, is it that the young owner tampered with the knife without authorization?"

Li Yunxiao, who was lying on the roof, saw the young man's sky-breaking slash, the terrifying power, his face raised, and a look of surprise appeared between his eyebrows.

"It seems that you have indeed grown a lot in the past five years, but this kind of knife technique can withstand others, do you think you can resist me?" In those knife lights, Mu Yan carried his hands on his back, as if he was a fairy, ethereal, and a cold light flashed in his sunken face.

"Entertain you, of course, you can't use these small means, a feast has already been prepared for you, waiting for you to enjoy. The corners of Chu Yang's mouth outlined a trace of upward arc, the arc of that thread was very exquisite, unassuming, not mean, and rendered just right, making people feel a gentle feeling.

But for some reason, looking at the warm smile on the corner of the young man's mouth at this time, Mu Yan always felt a bad premonition in his heart, and the next moment his uneasiness was fulfilled, under his gaze, the young man took out a palm-sized battle axe from the package behind him, the axe was blood red, and the magic of the axe was very exquisite, after the blood-red battle axe appeared, it quickly became larger, and its arc-shaped axe blade, three weapon patterns emerged.

"Spirit Soldier!"

Mu Yan looked at the three flickering patterns on the battle axe, his pupils contracted sharply, and he exclaimed. You must know that in the entire corner of the sky, the spirit soldiers are very rare, and the spirit soldiers in the entire corner of the sky add up to only a hundred, and the young man in front of him is obviously a swordsman, and he threw out a spirit soldier axe casually, which is really shocking, however, the more shocking is still to come.

"Boom!"

Under Mu Yan's gaze, Chu Yang controlled the sword heart in his body, controlled the battle axe in front of him, and muttered in a low voice, and the next moment the spirit soldier suddenly exploded, "......boom", a huge explosion, suddenly sounded, and suddenly, the powerful spiritual power contained in the spirit soldier dispersed.

A huge aura of destruction instantly ravaged all directions, and the next moment, the entire Yuzi Courtyard was bombarded by the huge destructive power contained in the tomahawk, and the Mu remnants who were closer to the tomahawk were even more bloody and terrible by the huge destructive force.

You must know that Mu Remnant is a disciple of the Remnant Sword Sect, but he grew up with self-mutilation, and his body's resistance to the blade is very strong, and it is difficult for ordinary blades to hurt him in the slightest, this spirit soldier can injure Mu to such an extent, I have to sigh that the power of this spirit soldier's self-explosion is indeed terrifying, you must know that this is still a three-way weapon pattern spirit soldier self-explosion, if two or three weapon patterns of the spirit soldier self-destruct, or a four-way weapon pattern of the spirit soldier self-explosion, what will its power be?

Speaking of manipulating the spirit soldier and using the spirit soldier to self-detonate as his own hole card, this attack method is still Li Ruonan's inspiration to Chu Yang, although it is a little extravagant, but it is simple and rude, and its effect is good. Although this spirit soldier is rare, it is very difficult for ordinary people to get one, but for Chu Yang, it is relatively simple to have a spirit soldier, after all, he knows a big yellow dog that can refine weapons, as long as there is a steady stream of refining materials, this big yellow dog can cast spirit soldiers infinitely.

In the past half a month, Chu Yang has been in the Adventurer's Guild, frantically accepting tasks, one of the reasons is to better hone himself, and the other is to make money, as long as he has enough silver taels, he can buy materials and refine spirit soldiers for the big yellow dog, you must know that the cost of each task of the adventurer is very considerable, these days Chu Yang's task has made him earn a total of 100,000 taels of silver, I heard that this silver is a lot, but the materials for casting spirit soldiers are very expensive, Chu Yang's task cost of 100,000 taels is just to buy the materials for letting the big yellow dog cast thirty pieces of spirit soldiers, and Chu Yang's explosion just now cost thousands of taels of silver！

Mu Yan's face was a little pale, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, glanced at the huge pit that the battle axe exploded, and the terrible destructive power blew up, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he said with pain: "This bastard, it's inevitable that he is too loser, how hard to find this spiritual weapon, like our Remnant Sword Sect, which ranks in the top ten in the Corner of the Heavens, has only had three spirit soldiers after so many years of accumulation, this kid will explode when he says it, it is simply too *** tyrannical thing."

"Senior Brother Mu Yan, these disciples of Yanxia Mountain Villa are all gone, and they all seem to have returned to the room, as if they are a little weird, do you see us?"

A disciple of the Remnant Sword Sect, after waiting for the dust to dissipate, saw that Chu Yang and the others had already disappeared, only in the hall in the middle of the Language Academy, the candles were bright, and a faint figure was shaking, and he felt a little weird, so he didn't dare to step forward for a while, and came to report to Mu Remnant first.

Mu Yan glanced at the brightly lit hall in front of him, saw the figure vaguely emerging inside, and said with a sneer: "Therefore, what kind of fame can a tail force make?" ”

Mu Remnant, with a deep groan, led the people of the Remnant Sword Sect to rush into the hall with a murderous aura.

On the roof, Li Congcong looked at the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect who had entered the candle room filled with the tears of phantom beasts, and couldn't help but look to the side with apprehension, and the young man with a fair face asked, "Young Zhuang Master, can this really be useful?"

Hearing this, Chu Yang chuckled and said: "Don't worry, the tears of this tear candle are the hallucinatory beast that has entered the realm, it is very precious, the tears of this kind of phantom beast, the illusion created by it, even if it is a powerhouse in the condensation realm, it is a pity that this candle is too precious, even if I can only get so many points, the effect of these candles is limited, now I can only hope that if the male sister can rush back before the candle burns out, as for let's watch the show now." ”

The surrounding disciples of Yanxia Mountain Villa couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard Chu Yang's explanation.

Under the attention of Chu Yang and the others, the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect who poured into the hall began to become confused under the psychedelic effect of the tear candle, and in front of their eyes, the disciples of their own sect suddenly became the figures of Chu Yang and a group of them, and suddenly a group of disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect began to kill each other under the confusion of the tear candle.

"The effect of this candle is so great!"

Li Congcong, Li Yunxiao and the others, when they saw the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect who rushed into the hall, they actually killed each other, and a long-lost smile appeared on their little faces.

And when the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect were fighting each other, the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect outside the courtyard were still in the dark, thinking that Mu Remnant was leading the disciples of the sect to torture and kill the disciples of Yanxia Villa, and these disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect outside the courtyard were obedient, and they had been obeying Mu Remnant's orders, and they were firmly guarding in front of the door, preventing a disciple of Yanxia Villa from escaping from the Word Academy.

However, it is also strange to say, logically speaking, the disciples of Yanxia Villa were surrounded and suppressed by their Remnant Sword Sect, and there should be someone who took advantage of the chaos to escape from the hall, but these disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect waited outside the courtyard gate for a long time, and vaguely only saw the continuous killing of swords and swords in the hall, but they did not see a disciple of Yanxia Villa who escaped from the hall, which couldn't help but make everyone suspicious, but suspicion is suspicion, but none of the disciples went in to take a look.

And at this time, Fang Shi finally led a group of disciples from the Golden Sword Sect to arrive, "Where are the disciples of Yanxia Villa?" Fang Shi's face was slightly cold, and his tone was a little unkind to the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect in front of the Yuzi Academy.

The disciple of the Remnant Sword Sect, when he saw the nine-ring sword that Fang Shi was carrying behind him, said with trepidation: "The disciple of Yanxia Mountain Villa was forced into the hall by Senior Brother Mu Remnant, and now Senior Brother Mu Remnant is leading people to surround and suppress him. ”

"Damn, this bastard! When will it be his turn to kill the enemy of the Golden Sword Gate?" Senior brothers, raise the knife in your hand, let us wave the sharp blade in our hands, destroy Yanxia Villa, and avenge the nameless junior brother!" Fang Shi's face was slightly gloomy, and he snorted coldly, pulled out the nine-ring knife behind him, and said with a cold face.

"Exterminate Yanxia Villa and avenge the nameless junior brother!"

A group of disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, with a loud voice, as if they were about to collapse the sky, waved the nine-ring sword in their hands, and under the leadership of Fang Shi, they rushed into the hall with murderous energy.

"Senior Brother Mu Yan, this group of bastards from Yanxia Mountain Villa even has reinforcements!"

Under the influence of the tear candle, the current disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect have already been confused, and when they saw the influx of disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, they thought that the reinforcements from Yanxia Villa were coming.

"Damn, this group of bastards, there are still reinforcements, kill! kill me! kill one for me! kill one for me! kill one pair for me, it is bound to eliminate all the disciples of Yanxia Villa. Mu Yan shouted angrily, commanding the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect in the hall, and rushed towards the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect one by one.

The disciples of the Golden Sword Sect who had just poured into the hall inhaled the smoke of the tear candles, just like the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect just now, they had hallucinations, and regarded the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect as the disciples of the Yanxia Villa, and suddenly roared angrily, "Exterminate the Yanxia Villa and avenge the nameless junior brother!" With a loud slogan, he raised the bright nine-ring sword in his hand and fought murderously with the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect.

"Hehehe...... I laughed to death, the young master was so powerful that he was able to make the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect and the Golden Sword Sect fight, this scene was really spectacular and relieving. ”

Looking at the hall, the disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect and the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect who were also in the same direction, as if they had been killed by the other party, their eyes were blood-red and angry, and the disciples of Yanxia Mountain Villa couldn't help but laugh heartily, looking at the eyes of the young man who was the founder of this thunderous scene on the side, it turned out to be a little bit of admiration, their young village master, it was inevitably too amazing, such a non-human method could be thought of.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Chu Yang shrugged his shoulders, chuckled, didn't speak, and flicked his fingers, as if he was calculating something.

In the hall, the hundred major forces and the royal family of the same sixteen countries looked at the glare in amazement, the original alliance of the Remnant Sword Sect and the Golden Sword Sect actually fought angrily, and for a while they couldn't help but be a little stunned, and the monks who seemed to be the second zhang were confused.

Seeing that the disciples of his own sect were eliminated one by one, the remnant Wuying finally became a little unsettled, "What are these bastards doing?

Remnant Wuying suddenly looked at a green candle in the shape of antlers in the corner, as if he had guessed something, his brows furrowed, and he muttered with some uncertainty: "Could this be, the tearful candle of the Adventurer's Guild?!" I heard that in the adventurer's guild, there is a phantom demon in captivity who has entered the realm, and the tears of this phantom demon have huge spiritual power, which can make people faint and produce illusions, and the president of the adventurer's guild has cast a tear candle with the tears of this phantom demon, which is comparable to an illusion of a half-step condensation realm. ”

"It's just that this tear candle is very rare, and the entire adventurer's guild produces less than twenty in a year, and it's hard for ordinary people to find one, what does the young owner of this smoky mountain villa have to do with the adventurer's guild, and he got so many tear candles from the adventurer's union?"

Chu Bufan, who was on the side, looked at the tear candle in the room, and seemed to see the origin of the tear candle, as if he had guessed something, looking at the beautiful face of the young man in the mirror, he groaned, and muttered with a slight change in his face: "Is it possible, Yang'er is ......."

Halfway through the words, Chu Bufan's tone paused, and he glanced at Mo Huatian, who was thoughtful in the center, and there was a dignified look on his face. (To be continued.) )