Chapter 49: Invincible Jiang Zhendao
Fan Yu thought about it, and felt the same.
Even if this thing can be photographed, it may not necessarily be hers in the end, and it will even lead to death.
She nodded and said, "That's what you said, this thing is not something we can have." The next competition for "Pure Yang Xuangong" will definitely be exciting, but it's a pity that our cultivation is too low, let alone meddling, and we don't even have the qualifications to watch the battle. ”
Yang Yi just smiled.
He had already cultivated "Pure Yang Xuangong", and he was not interested in watching others compete for it.
The two continued to chat, and were not in a hurry to find Princess Pingyang.
Instead, they waited for a long time, and after making sure that the people on the second and third floors had basically left, Yang Yicai and Fan Yu came to the second floor and came to the private room where Princess Pingyang was.
"Xuanxuan, Brother Wei!"
"Yang Yi, who is this ......?"
"This is Fan Yu, my friend. Xiaoyu, this is Wei Zixuan, this is Wei Ziqi. ”
"Sister Xuanxuan, the third prince."
"Hello Xiaoyu."
After the four of them exchanged pleasantries, they each sat down.
The third prince spoke first, and he blamed himself: "Yang Yi, this series of things is all my fault, I didn't realize that the chief manager of my house has been bought by the prince, which led to the leakage of the water beads, and then Zixuan was involved, and finally even you were implicated, fortunately you are fine." ”
With Fan Yu present, he didn't mention the matter of shattering the knife.
He didn't know the origin of the other party, so the more top-secret this matter was, the better.
Yang Yi nodded slowly, in fact, he had almost guessed the original situation, and now the words of the third prince were just to verify his guess, he asked in a deep voice: "What are your plans next?" ”
Princess Pingyang smiled confidently and said: "My cousin and I will be fine, it's just a matter of breaking into the Zongren's Mansion, at most we will be grounded again, and it is impossible for Your Majesty and the crown prince to do anything to us." It's you, now that the whole city is searching for you, you better go back to the Purple Yang Sect as soon as possible. ”
The third prince said in a deep voice: "Yes, you are in a very dangerous situation now, and only in the Purple Yang Sect can you be worry-free." ”
Yang Yi nodded, since Princess Pingyang and the Third Prince were fine, and they didn't involve themselves, then he naturally wanted to go back to Ziyang Sect next to avoid the limelight.
As for the rumors in the rivers and lakes, he couldn't explain it to the people of the world, so he could only wait for the rumors to subside on their own.
Yang Yi did not leave in a hurry, but let Princess Pingyang and the third prince go first.
He and Fan Yu stayed in the private room for more than two hours, and only left through the back door of the Treasure Pavilion when the sun was setting.
Since they could choose to meet in the Treasure Pavilion without coincidence, then Prince Wei and the others would probably be able to guess this, so together with Princess Pingyang and them, this would undoubtedly increase the risk of exposure.
And in order to avoid surveillance, he deliberately stayed for more than two hours, just to make people mistakenly think that he didn't come to the Treasure Pavilion, or that he had already taken advantage of the chaos to leave.
The back entrance of the Treasure Pavilion is an alley, and through the alley is the main street.
When Yang Yi and Fan Yu just walked out of the alley, suddenly a group of people stopped in front of them, and the leader was Prince Wei.
He stood with his hands in his hands, arrogant and cold: "Yang Yi, you are so patient, this palace was almost deceived, I thought you had already left the Treasure Pavilion in the chaos, but this palace still caught you, let's go with this palace." ”
"Do it!"
Yang Yi's eyes froze, and he didn't hesitate to do it directly.
He rushed out, and the blood drinking knife was instantly unsheathed, and he was about to slash at Prince Wei, but Fan Yu's action came first, and he slapped Prince Wei lightly with one palm, looking weak and weak.
But Prince Wei's face changed greatly, and he was about to draw his sword out of the sheath, but the speed was still a little slower, and he was slapped by Fan Yu's palm, and the sword was back into the sheath, and then he was slapped out by Fan Yu's palm, and he had no power to resist at all.
Poof!
Yes!
Prince Wei screamed miserably, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell five or six feet away, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Seeing that Prince Wei was solved by Fan Yu's palm, Yang Yi also hurriedly changed the target.
He was entangled in electric pythons all over his body, and his sword qi swept in all directions like thunder, and in an instant, more than a dozen guards were either killed or seriously injured, screaming and rolling all over the ground for a while.
"Let's go!"
Yang Yi drank low, and Fan Yu turned around and fled.
But I don't know who shouted: "Yang Yi is here, Yang Yi is here!" ”
For a time, the whole street was in a sensation.
Countless warriors shot in from all directions, and soon surrounded Yang Yi and Fan Yu.
In fact, it was not only Prince Wei who was waiting for Yang Yi outside the Treasure Pavilion, but also various forces.
"Yang Yi, hand over the Shattering Knife!"
"Haha, let's finally catch you, hurry up and hand over the shattering knife, otherwise you will be in a dilemma!"
"Yang Yi, if you kill my second brother, I will kill you to avenge him!"
……
Everyone's eyes were fiery, staring straight at Yang Yi, eager to come forward and eat him alive.
Yang Yi's gaze swept around, feeling unprecedented pressure.
But he didn't have the slightest hint of timidity, but said passionately: "Everyone, the Shattering Sword is not in my hands, I even swore a poisonous oath in the Purple Sun Sect some time ago, and the sect master and the peak masters can testify to this matter."
As for the rumors on the rivers and lakes that the shattering knife is in my hands, this is completely a rumor spread by others, and the purpose is to frame me.
If you don't believe this, you can ask Princess Pingyang and see what she has to say. ”
"Hehe, what's the use of a mere poisonous oath, how can we believe what you say? Yang Yi, let you say that you have broken the sky, you have to hand over this broken knife today, and you have to pay it if you don't pay it. ”
In the crowd, a cold voice sneered.
Later, someone chimed in: "Yes, my cultivators have killed a lot of people, and they are not even afraid of ghosts, but they are also afraid of poisonous oaths?" Now that our heroes are here, if you don't hand over the Shattering Sword, then don't blame us for being ruthless. ”
"Just a child, why talk nonsense with him, catch it first."
A sturdy middle-aged man smiled contemptuously, he had just arrived, and as soon as the words fell, he strode out and slashed at Yang Yi with a sword.
The sword was like a divine sword more than a foot long, with a brilliant divine light, and it slashed towards Yang Yi's head.
This is a true Gang realm powerhouse!
Yang Yi was shocked.
Just when Yang Yi was about to fight back desperately, suddenly a sword light came from the sky.
This sword light was like the Nine Heavens Divine Sword falling, easily smashing the sword gang, and then in a frightened scream, the sturdy man who shot was split in two, and blood splattered all over the ground.
Hiss!
The people who originally seemed to be rushing to make a move were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and their faces were full of horror.
This is a powerhouse of the True Gang Realm, and he was actually killed by a sword light.
"Don't be ashamed, I'm a disciple of Jiang Zhendao, who dares to kill?"
A mellow and powerful voice came from mid-air, and everyone looked up, and saw a sloppy old man leaping over and landing in the field, it was Jiang Zhendao.
"Master!"
Yang Yi shouted happily.
Jiang Zhendao nodded at Yang Yi and praised: "Yes, the cultivation has made great progress, who is this ......?" ”
Yang Yi hurriedly introduced: "Master, this is Fan Yu, my friend, who has the grace to save my life. ”
Fan Yu clenched his fists and saluted: "I've seen my predecessors." ”
"Good, good! No need to be polite. ”
Jiang Zhen smiled kindly, he took a sip of wine with a wine gourd, and said, "You guys later, wait for me to deal with them." ”
As soon as he said this, everyone showed a look of horror and retreated again and again.
A peak master of the Lumen Sword Sect was resolutely not afraid, and he said sharply: "Jiang Zhendao, I want to see how you can solve us and kill them all?" You don't have to panic, no matter how powerful he Jiang Zhendao is, he is just one person, we have more than a dozen Zhengang realms here, and we are afraid that he Jiang Zhendao will not succeed under the joint efforts? ”
Many of the powerhouses of the True Gang Realm showed abnormal expressions, and their eyes burst with fine light.
The Water Bead and the Pure Yang Xuangong were too far away from them, but this shattered sword was close at hand.
"Die!"
Jiang Zhen drank vigorously, and his sword intent was surging.
Not only that, but the dozens of acupuncture points around him seemed to be blooming with brilliant divine light, as if the sun was ignited, releasing incomparably terrifying energy and momentum, overwhelming all directions.
This is the realm of refining the acupoints, cultivating the acupoints around the body, and using the acupoints to store the true qi for the dantian, and once the true qi in these acupoints is urged, it will burst out with incomparably terrifying combat power.
The others didn't move, they just slashed towards the peak master of the Lumen Sword Sect.
The sword light of this sword was beyond people's imagination and understanding, and it seemed to directly cross the void and directly slash at the peak master of the Lumen Sword Sect, and then the opponent's head flew out, and the blood column gushed several feet high.
In fact, it was not the sword light that passed through the void, but the sword light was too fast, exceeding the ability of human eyes to catch it.
Looking at the fallen corpses and the heads that flew away, everyone retreated again and again in horror, and those True Gang Realm powerhouses who came out of the crowd even escaped into the crowd one after another, their faces pale.
This is a refinement realm powerhouse!
In the Wei State, the refining realm is the top powerhouse, standing at the top of the pyramid.
In the dead silence of the audience, a faint voice sounded: "What a domineering sword technique, Brother Jiang's demeanor has not diminished back then, but if you want to protect Yang Yi, I'm afraid it's a little bit worse." ”
Yang Yi was secretly shocked, he turned his head to look, and saw an old man dressed in Qin Guo's service slowly walking into the entrance.
There seems to be an invisible force around it that separates people and makes a way.
Jiang Zhendao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "Sima Kong, you want to meddle?" ”
"Sima Kong, he is Sima Kong, the sword master of the Qin State, and the previous sect master of the Lishan faction."
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
There is no doubt that this is also a powerhouse of the Refining Skill Realm, and he is also a contemporary of Jiang Zhendao.
Sima Kong said lightly: "The world is a treasure, and those who are virtuous have it." The Shattering Knife is not something that Yang Yi can hold, otherwise there will be a disaster, so in the old man's opinion, you should hand it over. ”
Jiang Zhendao suddenly smiled and said, "In that case, let's fight over there." Back then, I defeated you three times, but I don't know how much progress you have made in the past few decades, I hope you don't let me down. ”
Sima Kong could no longer maintain an indifferent demeanor, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said sharply: "Don't be ashamed, if I hadn't noticed it for a while, I would have lost to you in three moves, and today I will behead you, and I will be ashamed." Kill! ”
As he spoke, the whole person seemed to have merged with the human sword, turning into a sword light, like a white rainbow rushing out through the sun.
The sky was full of sword light, and the stone slabs on the ground were shattered.
Yang Yi retreated again and again in horror, he felt that one of the wisps of sword light was enough to seriously injure him, but the sword qi in the sky turned into rainbows, and all of them rushed towards Jiang Zhendao, making people's scalps tingle and liver and gallbladder splitting.
Jiang Zhendao smiled indifferently, he slashed out with a knife, and his moves were ordinary.
But this knife is natural in Yang Yi's eyes, and it seems to be integrated into the void, wandering between the real and the unreal.
Everywhere the sword light passed, the sword light was all annihilated, like the scorching sun turning snow.
Rumble!
A ball of brilliant light suddenly burst out, and endless sword qi and sword qi slammed into all directions.
The pavement of the bluestone slabs was shattered and turned into gravel, and then lifted up under the sweep of the wind, like a mushroom rising.
The wind was howling and the wind was fierce.
Yang Yi was swept out and hit the wall before stopping.
There were even more people around who turned on their backs and exclaimed.
Yang Yi was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly looked at the field.
The sand mushrooms soared into the sky and quickly dissipated invisibly.
He saw that Jiang Zhendao had already put away his sword and stood up, while Sima was lying on his back empty, his chest stained red with a large patch of blood.
Sima Kong's eyes widened, staring at the sky deadly, not blinking.
Hiss!
The sound of gasps came and went, and everyone's pupils widened, looking at this scene incredulously.
The dignified sword hero Sima Kong, a powerhouse in the refining realm, was actually killed by Jiang Zhendao with one sword.
Grunt! Grunt!
There are also people who swallow and swallow incessantly, and their whole body is cold.
Jiang Zhendao looked around and said in a cold voice: "I repeat again, the Shattering Sword is not in Yang Yi's hands, for this reason, Yang Yi has sworn a poisonous oath in front of the Sect Master of the Ziyang Sect and others, I hope you will not dwell on this matter again, otherwise you will not blame me for being ruthless under the knife." ”
Many people nodded their heads, indicating that they would never dare to dwell on this matter.
Although this shattered knife is good, it must also be enjoyed by life.
"The matter of shattering the sword, I will never be entangled in the Cloud Sword Villa again, but how should Yang Yi end the matter of killing my son?"
Xie Chen, the owner of Yunjian Mountain Villa, had a sad voice and blood-red eyes.
He walked out of the crowd, pointed at Yang Yi and said: "The revenge of killing the son, I don't know how Senior Jiang should deal with this matter, do you have to destroy my Yunjian Villa and forcibly press this matter?" ”
Yunjian Villa is also one of the three major eight-rank sects of the Wei State, although it is far from being comparable to the Ziyang Sect, but the righteousness is in hand, Xie Chen really doesn't believe that Jiang Zhendao dares to destroy him.
Some things can be done in private, but on the table, there are some rules and bottom lines that everyone still has to abide by and maintain.
Luo Tianzong Han Sheng also took the opportunity to stand up and said angrily: "Senior Jiang, Yang Yi and Fan Yu killed dozens of my Luo Tianzong disciples in Jinyang City, and there is even a true disciple among them, how can this matter be counted?" ”
Guo Jin also stood up when he saw the opportunity, and said sharply: "Yang Yi is not as good as a brute, he killed the patriarch and his brother at home, killed his brother in Ziyang Sect, and later killed my sister, she is still an ignorant child." If Senior Jiang can't give me an explanation, I will sue the sect master and ask the sect master to uphold justice. ”
"Yang Yi killed my eldest brother ......"
"Yang Yi killed my son......"
People in the crowd kept standing up, their faces full of hatred, as if they were about to devour Yang Yisheng alive.