Chapter 22: Anger
In the Sword Spirit Continent, the strong are respected, and under the divine realm, a new era has been ushered in, the strong are rising, and all races are competing for power.
Chen Jisan gathered a group of people, they are not ordinary people, they are assassination guild people, there are many guilds in all countries in the Sword Spirit Continent, some are bright and bright, some are hidden in the dark, known as the Dark Guild, Yan has three major dark guilds, one of which is the Assassination Guild - the Killing Ghost, and this time they accepted Chen Jisan's commission.
In the territory of Yanguo, surrounded by green mountains, an old man with a child, a young man in white followed, they were Yan Yu and his party, they were surrounded by a group of demonic beasts, Yan Yu swung his sword, Hongyan swung his fist, all the demonic beasts were destroyed, some have already given birth to magic diamonds, Mu Lao will not fight, he is an alchemist.
The assassins of the guild are approaching, the smell of blood is in the air, they are mainly killing, no matter what it is, they will kill without mercy. The guild has a special intelligence network that allows them to find their target quickly.
They found Yan Yu and them, and approached Yan Yu and them, Hong Yan is a sword spirit, and his perception is extraordinary, he noticed something strange not far away, and saw a group of people, like a black mist pressing the realm, the black armor was shining, and they quickly approached here.
Hong Yan was surprised, all the people who came had spirit costumes, and they were murderous, it can be seen that the people who came were not good, Hong Yan informed Yan Yu that he was ready to evacuate, but before they could act, the centaurs had already arrived.
"You are Yan Yu. Everyone took off their spiritual clothes, and one of them said, his name was Wusha, his black hair was rippling, and he had a distinct scar on his face, and his voice made Yan Yu feel uneasy.
"Who are you?" Yan Yu asked, wondering if he didn't know these people, and they actually knew him.
"Needless to say about the dying!" said Wusha, with a sinister smile. There are no weak people in the assassination guild, and the lowest strength is also in the early stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
"You were sent by Chen Jisan. Yan Yu pointed out that although it was just intuition, he didn't expect Chen Jisan to want to kill him until now.
"We only accept tasks on the guild quest board, and we will be rewarded for killing. Wusha said.
"Guild?"
"Killer!!"
In response to Yan Yu's doubts, Mu Lao found the coat of arms on one of the people in Wusha's group, and he knew that the coat of arms, a black ghost face, was the symbol of the ghost of the assassination guild killing.
"Old fellow, you know a lot, you should die!" Wusha's voice became stronger and stronger, the figure flashed, everyone summoned their swords, and the spirit costume appeared again, black ripples like a curtain, enveloping them, and only the red eyes in the darkness flashed.
Hongyan faced the enemy, Yan Yu stood beside Mu Lao, protecting Mu Lao, in terms of strength, Yan Yu was invincible, it was a little difficult for Hong Yan to deal with so many people alone, the flames burned around the fist, Hong Yan attacked quickly, and Yan Yu would not be fine, he was also facing an attack.
"Suffer death!" Wusha shouted, his spiritual power skyrocketed, and the coercion emitted made Yan Yu unable to move, Wusha swung his sword, and Yan Yu struggled to resist.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Yan Yu was shocked and separated, and Mu Lao was also attacked, although he couldn't fight, but the alchemist's strength would not be weak, I saw that Mu Lao controlled the flames, and the extremely high temperature of the flames could melt the sword body, and the killer did not dare to advance.
On the other side, Yan Yu was fighting, from time to time, he was shocked by Wusha, spitting blood, Yan Yu now only has the strength of the middle stage of Yue Ling, and he can't fight against Wusha.
At this time, Wusha gave up killing Yan Yu, he wanted Yan Yu to see that the person he respected died in front of him, Yan Yu was already lying on the ground at this time, it was difficult to get up, only to see Wusha walking towards Mu Lao, with a wave of his sword, a black slash attacked forward.
Rumble!
Mu Lao flew out, the flames were dispersed, the purple flames gradually disappeared, Mu Lao vomited blood, and his snow-white beard was dyed red, Mu Lao was already old and could not resist this attack.
"Yan Yu, take a good look, they will die in front of your eyes!" Wusha said with a smile, forcing towards Mu Lao, Yan Yu was struggling, he could have summoned Shi Yu and Jian Yu, but because the God Killer had awakened, they needed to suppress the God Killer.
"Stop!" Yan Yu roared, but how could Wusha stop, he liked to listen to Yan Yu's voice now, he laughed, swung his sword, and left blood marks on Mu Lao's body.
"Ahh
Yan Yu's roar became even stronger, and he looked at Wusha, his eyes were already bloodshot.
"Yan Yu, remember, become the strongest alchemist and avenge me. Mu Lao said the last sentence with all his might, Yan Yu was his only apprentice, it was his expectation, Wusha waved his sword, Mu Lao's blood splashed in the sky, and a generation of alchemists passed away.
"This spiritual power!"
Wusha was surprised, the spiritual power fluctuations behind him made him tremble too, only to see that one of Yan Yu's eyes turned completely red, his body gradually floated, in the air, his body seemed to be divided into two parts, one side of the orange flame rage, the other side of the black ripples like a curtain, he floated there, holding two swords, the red long sword was like a flame, the purple long sword trembled.
"Ahh
The orange flame is Lingyan, Yan Yu can now tolerate the temperature, but he can't fully control it, on the other side is the spiritual power of killing gods, Yan Yu is now in an unconscious state because of anger, not killing gods, not Yan Yu, not Shiyu, not Jianyu.
He acted, orange and black flashed in the space, Wusha did not dare to relax, and seriously met the enemy, on the other side, the red flame condensed into a spirit sword, and under the swing of the red flame, it shone brightly.
Hong Yan looked back and looked at Yan Yu, shocking him, Yan Yu's anger made the god killer appear, and the Yan Dragon Sword could only suppress half of it.
Bang, bang, bang......
Yan Yu moved, colliding with Wusha countless times, every time he collided, the surrounding space would be distorted, Wusha was surprised, Yan Yu's strength at this time had reached the Heavenly Spirit Realm, he could already fight him, and he was still improving.
"Dark Spider Armor, attached"
Wusha drank, the black spirit suit was possessed, and a black spider appeared, it was the demon spirit power sword spirit, Wusha was the spiritual source of the demon attribute, and after summoning the spirit suit, he was barely better.
"Spider Silk Burial"
Wusha shouted, and the black spider silk in the sky attacked Yan Yu, surrounding him in it, like a silkworm cocoon, Wusha quickly rushed up, wanting to quickly destroy Yan Yu, however, the demon spider silk was burned by Yan Yu's spiritual flame, and the spiritual power skyrocketed, and with a bang, the demon spider silk cocoon burst, and the spiritual impact shook Wusha away.
Yan Yu quickly rushed up, on his body, black ripples were devouring the light, Yan Yu's spiritual flame was getting brighter and brighter, preventing the ripples from spreading, it was killing gods, he wanted to come out completely, Wusha could feel that Yan Yu's spiritual power was now stronger than him.
Before, he thought that Yan Yu was just an ant that could be eliminated with a raise of his hand, but he didn't expect that Yan Yu's strength now surpassed him.
"Spider Poison Cannon"
There was no sand and a huge artillery bombardment rushed towards Yan Yu, and wherever the shelling passed, everything was destroyed, and the land turned black, and the shelling contained severe poison.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the explosion produced dense black smoke, and in a burst of firelight, the black ripples completely waterfell, and the spiritual power overwhelmed the space, but there were doubts, that is, Yan Yu was still unconscious.
I saw that the sky became dark, Yan Yu held up the Yan Dragon Sword and the God Slayer Sword, the black ripples made the God Slayer Sword huge, the Yan Dragon Sword burned, the huge fire sword illuminated the darkness, and the two giant swords merged in the air and turned into a sword, red and black.
Yan Yu swung down with a sword, cutting Wusha into flying ashes, Yan Yu fell, and the giant sword in his hand swept across the earth, only to see, the sand and soil were flying, the earth was shattered, Hong Yan felt the danger, and quickly flew into the air, when the others felt it, the sword had come to front of them, and in an instant, they were all wiped out, and they were all cut in half.
"Ah......h
Yan Yu looked up to the sky and roared, the huge sword waved wildly, the surrounding mountains were slashed, the earth and rocks collapsed, and the red flame fell quickly, surrounded Yan Yu with flame spiritual power, the big sword disappeared, Yan Yu was struggling in pain, and he and the god killer were fighting.
In the state of mind, Jian Yu and Shi Yu operated their spiritual power to suppress the god-killing in the state of mind, after so many years, the spiritual power of Jianyu and Shiyu has also increased a lot, and the last time they were suppressed by the god-killing made them realize that they were too weak, so they worked hard to cultivate, although they could not completely suppress the god-killing spirit.
"You're still too weak. In his state of mind, the god-killer said.
“......”
Jian Yu, Shi Yu didn't respond, they were just suppressing, the white spiritual power, the golden spiritual power, intertwined with the ripples flowing to the black, wrapping it in it, forming a light curtain.
"Ha ......"
The god-killing roared, gradually expanding the light curtain, Jian Yu, Shi Yu felt struggling, suddenly, a red figure appeared, it was Hong Yan, he entered Yan Yu's state of mind, he used spiritual power, and suppressed the light curtain back in an instant.
Hong Yan was originally Yan Long, his spiritual power and Yan Dragon Sword could suppress the gods, the gods roared, he didn't expect Hong Yan to come in, he roared, but it was useless, and the three of them worked together to suppress him.
Hong Yan entered Yan Yu's state of mind, and he also mastered this feeling, and he could freely enter and exit Yan Yu's state of mind.
Hong Yan turned into a red phantom and appeared in the present world, at this time Yan Yu had already recovered to his original state, but he fainted, and Hong Yan was quietly guarding him on the side.
Soon Yan Yu woke up, his eyes had recovered, and he quickly sat up.
"Where's Master, how is Master?" Yan Yu asked, full of worry.
Hongyan didn't speak, and Yan Yu noticed Mu Lao lying behind Hongyan, his body was full of scars, and the bright red blood stained the white clothes.
"Master!"
Yan Yu walked over quickly, but it was useless, Mu Lao had passed away, tears had accumulated in Yan Yu's eyes, he was sad, and at the same time he was angry.
"Chen Jisan!"
Yan Yu was angry, but he couldn't compare with Chen Jisan, they were a big family, and Yan Yu was definitely inferior in terms of strength.
Quietly, Yan Yu buried Mu Lao on the top of a high mountain, under a green tree, Yan Yu buried Mu Lao here, and he did not erect a monument.
"Master, I will definitely fulfill your wishes, and I will definitely become the strongest alchemist on this continent. Yan Yu said, there is pain in his heart, the master has gone, and Yan Yu's alchemy has almost never been learned, he doesn't want to learn alchemy from his master, after this time, he understands that strength is everything, so he wants to cultivate and become stronger.
Yan Yu didn't know where to go, and suddenly he thought of the Yan tribe, Chen Jisan would definitely hurt the Yan tribe, Yan Yu decided to return to the Yan tribe.
Red Yan turned into a dragon, Yan Yu quickly sat down, and quickly advanced towards the Yan tribe, and everything was just as Yan Yu thought, the people of the Chen family were already approaching.