Taihua Peak.

In a quiet courtyard halfway up the mountain, there were often terrible screams.

In the east wing of the small courtyard, Yang Tianci was tied to a cross.

Yang Zheng shook the leather whip and whipped Yang Tianci hard.

Each whip would tear his clothes, leaving deep blood marks on Yang Tianci's body, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Yang Tianci screamed, his voice was hoarse, and he shrugged his head.

He pleaded weakly: "Yang Zheng...... This is...... It's the tenth day...... You've said that...... As long as I stiffen up for ten days...... Makes you angry...... You will let Yang Yi go...... You're going to talk ......."

For ten days, he endured all kinds of torture from Yang Zheng every day, and life was worse than death.

But he can't die because of Yang Yi.

If he dies and can't let Yang Zheng get angry, his grandson Yang Yi will definitely be in danger.

"Haha!"

Yang Zheng laughed tyrannically, his eyes were red, and he hated it even more: "Cheap bones, you grandparents and grandchildren are both cheap bones." Do you know why I just tortured you here when I arrested you, but didn't inform Yang Yi?

You must be naïve to think that your humble life is worthy of the lives of my father and me and my brother?

The revenge of killing his father and killing his brother is not shared.

If you can't kill Yang Yi, how can my hatred be eliminated, how can you ask for it. ”

Yang Tianci had something strange in his heart, and he tried his best to raise his head, looking like a withered tree: "Why? ”

Yang Zheng laughed playfully: "Because Yang Yi is dead, he has already died outside." The revenge of killing your father and brother cannot be avenged in person, so you can only sprinkle your anger on you. If I don't give you hope, you old thing will survive ten days? ”

Murder is nothing more than that.

Yang Tianci was like being devoured by thunder, his eyes were desperate, and he couldn't even feel the pain on his body.

No matter how painful the flesh and skin wounds on the body are, where can it compare to the heartache?

"Hahaha!"

Yang Zheng laughed heartily, feeling a sense of revenge.

Yang Tianci was full of life, and passed out directly.

He was dying, but he still muttered in his mouth: "No, Xiao Yi won't die, won't ......"

Yang Zheng restrained his smile and threw away the leather whip.

After torturing the other party for ten days, the hatred in his heart finally disappeared a lot.

It's just a pity that Yang Yi died in the tomb of the Sword Emperor, otherwise with Yang Tianci as a threat, he could play Yang Yi to death, and that would be the real revenge.

But he really admired the willpower of this old thing, and he really stood up for ten days.

If it is an ordinary person, he will be beaten to death in three or five days.

…………

"Stop, who are you?"

At the foot of Taihua Peak, two outer disciples stopped Yang Yi.

Yang Yi's eyes were blood-red, he forcibly endured the killing intent in his heart, and said coldly: "I want to find Yang Zheng, get out of the way." ”

"Looking for Senior Brother Yang, just you?"

An outer disciple sneered: "Don't think we don't recognize you, aren't you the Sword Peak Yang Yi." If you want to see Senior Brother Yang, you can, show the greeting post first, otherwise you can fight and roll where you go, this Taihua Peak is not a place where you can go wild. ”

The other person also sneered: "Last time in the puppet alley assessment, don't think that you can be arrogant and arrogant in the end, that's because there is no disciple of my Taihua Peak among them, otherwise you would have been killed by us." Get out of here, this is not the place for you. ”

Yang Yi grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

With a flick of his backhand, the scabbard swept through.

The two outer disciples screamed and fell a few meters away.

As soon as they were about to get up, Yang Yi strode forward, stepped on one of them with one foot, and stepped directly on his stomach, and then pressed the scabbard on the neck of the other, and said coldly: "Take me to Yang Zheng." ”

This outer disciple was very hard, his face was red, and he said angrily: "Don't think! If you have the ability, you will kill me! ”

"Okay, I'll fulfill you!"

Yang Yi used force in his hand, and the scabbard was pressed down, directly breaking his neck.

This outer disciple's eyes were round and his face was full of incredulity.

In fact, he just said it, he really didn't expect Yang Yi to be so cruel and kill people in the sect regardless of the rules of the sect.

Hiss!

The outer disciples at Yang Yi's feet gasped, and the disciples of the Ziyang Sect who were watching the excitement behind him also gasped.

This man is so fierce!

Yang Yi looked down at the outer disciples at his feet, and repeated, "Take me to find Yang Zheng!" ”

"Good, good, good!"

This outer disciple trembled all over, and said three good things in a row.

Yang Yi withdrew his right foot, and the outer disciple hurriedly became afraid, and said tremblingly: "Master Yang...... Zheng's residence is halfway up the mountain, and he hasn't come down these days. ”

When the words fell, he led the way in front, and Yang Yi strode to follow.

"Let's go, follow and see, something big must be happening!"

All the disciples of the Purple Yang Sect followed one after another.

Looking at Yang Yi's state, he knows that it is abnormal, he is already on the verge of going berserk, and the next thing must be a big event.

"Oops, Yang Yi broke into the mountain, go and report to the peak master!"

A disciple of Taihua Peak suddenly reacted at this time and hurriedly went up the mountain.

All the way up the mountain, it was not that no one stopped Yang Yi, but they were all directly seriously injured by the angry Yang Yi, and finally he came to a quiet courtyard outside, which was picturesque.

The outer disciple who led the way said, "Here, this is Yang Zheng's residence." ”

Yang Yi stepped forward and slashed out directly.

Rumble!

The courtyard gate was directly shattered, and the broken wood rolled all over the sky.

"Who?"

Yang Zheng roared angrily, his face pale.

He had just come out of the East Wing, and his mood was okay.

But the courtyard door was suddenly burst, and he was also frightened.

Immediately angry, he looked at the gate of the courtyard.

In the dust and smoke, Yang Yi strode out, followed by a large number of people.

"It's you, you're not dead!"

Yang Zheng's pupils shrank, and his voice turned out to be surprised and delighted.

Yang Yi was furious, his sword pointed directly at Yang Zheng, and shouted angrily: "Yang Zheng, you despicable villain, if you want to take revenge, you will come to me directly, and you will do the thing of kidnapping my grandfather, which is simply shameless."

Say, where did you hide my grandfather?

Let go of my grandfather, I will do what you wish, let's go to the stage of life and death to fight for life and death! ”

Rushing!

The disciples of the Ziyang Sect behind him were in an uproar, and they all looked at Yang Zheng, the other party actually kidnapped Yang Yi's grandfather?

Although the strong are respected in the martial arts world, some bottom lines are conformist.

For example, you can't harm your family.

This is not only the bottom line of morality, but also the cornerstone of maintaining the stability of rivers and lakes.

Because everyone has a family, imagine if everyone doesn't follow the rules and threatens their opponents' families, you kill my family, I kill your family, then how can everyone play?

Yang Zheng woke up suddenly, and he flatly denied it: "Yang Yi, I don't know what you're talking about. But you broke into my door today and smashed the door of my house, and you must give me an explanation of this, otherwise I will not give up. ”

Yang Zheng was about to say more, and suddenly Jiang Zhendao's voice came from his ears.

The voice was small, only he could hear, but it was very clear: "The east wing, there is a strong smell of blood in it, your grandfather should be there." ”

Yang Yi glanced at the east wing, and he used the magic body technique to rush to the east wing.

With such a change, Yang Zheng's eyes were about to split.

"Stop!"

He roared angrily, wanting to intercept Yang Yi, but it was too late.

Bang!

The door of the east wing was kicked open by Yang Yi, and he saw his grandfather tied to the cross.

Covered in scars and criss-crossed.

On that thin and withered body, there was hardly a single intact place, and the purple and cyan whip marks were oozing with red blood, which looked particularly terrifying, but in Yang Yi's eyes, it was like a knife.

"Ahh

Yang Yi looked up to the sky and roared, tears raining down!

He strode forward and knelt in front of his grandfather with a bang, and his voice was terrible: "Grandpa! ”

Jiang Zhendao appeared beside Yang Tianci, he touched Yang Tianci's artery, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes and said: "Yang Yi, your grandfather is not dead yet, and there is still life." ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly took a cyan pill bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and fed it into Yang Tianci's mouth.

"This is a medium-grade elixir heart protection pill, which can save people's lives."

In the courtyard, all the disciples of the Ziyang Sect were in an uproar.

Although they only looked at it from a distance, they could also see Yang Tianci who was tortured to the point of being inhuman.

"This Yang Zheng looks like a gentleman, but he didn't expect to be so cruel that he could torture an old man like this!"

"I really know people and faces, but I don't know my heart, and today is considered to be an increase in knowledge!"

"How can he do it to an old man, and it won't hurt his family!"

……

In the face of everyone's unanimous condemnation, Yang Zheng was indifferent.

At this point, he had nothing to argue about.

After taking the Heart Protection Pill and watching his grandfather's breathing gradually stabilize, Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but then his mind was filled with endless killing intent.

He wiped the tears from his face, stood up, turned and walked out of the east wing.

Yang Yi carried the blood drinking knife, walking faster and faster, and the momentum became more and more vigorous, and even the sword spirit emerged from him, and the sword intent was vigorous, making him like a peerless divine knife.

"Yang Zheng, I became a mother, you dare to torture my grandfather like this, how can I vent the hatred in my heart if I don't kill you."

Not to be outdone, Yang Zheng was not to be outdone, and a divine sword phantom appeared behind him.

He looked crazy and said sharply: "Yang Yi, you brought all this on yourself, if you hadn't killed my father and my brother, how could I torture your grandfather like this." God has eyes, and he didn't let you die outside, so I will kill you today to avenge them. ”

"Okay, then it depends on who is dead today, kill!"

Yang Yili drank.

He jumped forward, and the blood drinking knife slashed at Yang Zheng's head.

The momentum was overwhelming, but there was no sound, let alone a little sword wind, but the speed of the knife reached an extreme, like a lightning bolt in the air.

Yang Zheng did not show weakness, and waved his sword to meet the blood drinking knife.

Sonorous!

The sword contended, the sound rose to the sky, and accompanied by a strong wind, it struck in all directions.

Some people who were close were blown back again and again by this strong wind.

Yang Yi's right arm shook violently, the tiger's mouth stinged, and he was shaken back by the huge anti-shock force.

His eyes froze, and he said coldly, "You are the eighth level of the Qi Vein Realm!" ”

If he remembered correctly, this Yang Zheng should be the sevenfold Qi Vein Realm, but he didn't expect that there was still a hidden cultivation.

But thinking of the other party's sinister character, this is normal.

"Qi Vein Realm Fivefold Peak, how could you cultivate so quickly!"

Compared with Yang Yi's solemnity, Yang Zheng was shocked.

I thought I could take the opportunity to kill Yang Yi, but I didn't expect that the other party just went out once, and even broke through four small realms in a row and cultivated to the fivefold peak of the Qi Vein Realm.

What a speed!

Yang Yi was originally in the middle of the fifth level of the Qi Vein Realm, but on the way back, he devoured a lower grade spirit sword, and only then did he go to the next level and cultivate to the peak of the fifth level of the Qi Vein Realm.

"Kill!"

Without saying more, Yang Yi kicked his feet and rushed up.

He performed the Flowing Cloud Knife Technique, and the knife technique was like a flowing cloud, left or right, up or down.

With the Illusion Demon Body Method, he exerted the power of the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique to the extreme, and attacked Yang Zheng like a storm, and for a while, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the surrounding ground was in ruins.

Yang Zheng did not show weakness, and was completely tough.

The swordsmanship is fierce and fierce, and the killing machine is like a tide.

Although he is only able to achieve the eightfold Qi Pulse Realm, because he has awakened the four-star sword spirit, he can be described as invincible in the Qi Pulse Realm in the Ziyang Sect, and he is not afraid even when facing a person in the Qi Sea Realm.

The two fought fast and hard, and fought fiercely and fiercely, and the people around them were terrified.

Because the combat power that these two people are showing now has reached the level of the Qi Sea Realm, how can they not be shocked, this is equivalent to a challenge to the greater realm.

Yang Yi's eyes were blood-red, and he roared angrily, his attacks were stronger than one wave, but he was never able to suppress Yang Zheng.

He didn't want to be entangled like this anymore, and he wanted to crush the other party with a devastating force.

Thinking of this, he shouted: "Thunder arc light!" ”

There was a sound in his whole body, and as soon as the blood drinking knife was raised, the knife light was like a thick electric python, wrapping around his body, making a crackling sound, like thunder.

At this moment, his spirit was incomparably condensed, and all of them were gathered in this knife.

Sonorous!

Yang Zheng exclaimed, the spirit sword in his hand was shattered, and the defense was wide open.

The Blood Drink Knife pierced the air and stabbed him straight into the chest.

"Stop!"

At this moment, an angry roar came from the gate of the courtyard.

And before the voice fell, a sword gang had arrived.

This sword gang did not hit the blood drinking knife, but the back of Yang Yi's head.

Obviously, someone came to take the opportunity to kill Yang Yi.