Chapter 13 The Immortal Sword is worthy of me!

"This position will not hurt the village." Zhang Yange said at an angle.

Yang Jian's eyes widened, and after looking at it for most of the day, he said with a wry smile, "Brother Zhang, I can't do it..."

"Why?" Zhang Yange frowned slightly.

"If I split a mountain, most of it will be destroyed." Yang Jian said seriously. "They're also to blame!"

"I know! It doesn't matter if those guys die or not, didn't the fire spirit say that killing them will stain cause and effect. Zhang Yange naturally didn't care about the lives of those wicked people.

Actually, it's easier to get those guys away.

But Zhang Yange didn't mention this method.

This mountain splitting has a special meaning for Yang Jian.

It's more like an exam question given to Yang Jian by the saints of the Three Sects.

In the choice of questions, there is no such thing as using spells to get those people away.

If you use a spell to get rid of it, there will definitely be an accident.

But what the accident was, Yang Jian didn't want to know.

Because he knew that this accident must be the last thing he wanted to see.

"Before I was on the god list, I felt that I had a lot of control." Yang Jian said with a wry smile.

"Wait for me for three days! I'll split the mountain for you! Zhang Yange said.

After speaking, Zhang Yange didn't give him a chance to refuse.

"Brother Zhang, Yang Jian is not afraid of killing!"

"That old man is damned, but there's no need to step on shit with your new shoes." Zhang Yange said with a smile, "I killed the Wufang Mountain God, and I didn't feel any cause and effect.

I'll try this mountain. ”

When they landed, many villagers returned.

"We discussed, the immortal gave us 50,000 shell coins, and we left." They found a representative to come to Zhang Yange.

Yang Jian snorted coldly.

Huo Ling'er really wanted to burn them with a fire, and they were all gone.

"If you don't want to leave, don't leave, but you have planted it today." Zhang Yange said.

After he finished speaking, he began to stew chicken.

After watching the clay pot steam, Zhang Yange turned to Yang Jian and said, "Can you give me some of your aura?" ”

"Yes, yes, but I'm afraid of hurting Brother Zhang." Yang Jian said with some concern. ”

"It's okay, I'm physically resistant." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

So Yang Jian gave him a ball of aura.

Zhang Yange put it in his hand and used that bit of true qi to pull them into his meridians.

"All that's left is a good sword now." After a while, Zhang Yange opened his eyes and said.

At this time, Huo Ling'er, who was still feeling guilty on the side, hurriedly spoke.

"I have two Tai'a swords, can you take a look?"

Our Lady of Fire Spirit is proficient in fire spells, with a mixed yuan hammer in her hand, as well as two Tai'a swords, a golden-eyed camel on her mount, and a magic weapon Jinxia crown on her head, which can release thirty or forty zhang of golden light.

Cover the opponent to hide people's eyes and ears so that the opponent cannot see you, and you can summon your own training of 3,000 fire dragon soldiers to launch a group attack, and the samadhi fire is unstoppable.

Today, the three thousand fire dragon soldiers have seen it.

She took out the two Tai'a swords, "This is forged by the master after seeing the ancestor's Zhuxian sword!"

Yang Jian, I really didn't mean to do anything today. ”

"I don't blame you, providence." Yang Jian said magnificently.

"I'll give you a chicken leg." Huo Ling'er said with a smile.

Hearing this, Yang Jian couldn't get angry with this guy anymore.

Zhang Yange picked up a sword, stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly.

"This sword is good!" Zhang Yange had a smile on his face.

"That's good." Huo Ling'er said happily.

On the second day, some people left, but others planned to wait and see.

Zhang Yange: They don't want to talk nonsense with these guys anymore.

Leave Momoyama directly!

In the blink of an eye, three days have arrived.

Yang Jian's mind swept away, "There are still guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead." ”

There are indeed people on the mountain who have not left.

"It's okay, give me all your aura!" Zhang Yange was holding the Tai'a sword. "It's been so long, and I haven't been able to make a hearty sword!"

When Yang Jian heard this, he directly injected all the aura into Zhang Yange's meridians.

Huo Ling'er couldn't imagine how Zhang Yange could split mountains without hurting people.

Is there really such a swordsmanship in the world?

She saw it right away!

Her talent is not as good as Yang Jian's, so she can't see Zhang Yange's boxing technique that points directly at the Great Dao.

But this swordsmanship, she can understand it!

It's amazing!

So beautiful!

It's horrible!

It's so sharp!

Huo Ling'er felt that the vocabulary in her brain was a little insufficient.

What kind of swordsmanship is this!

Yang Jian got closer to Zhang Yange and saw it more clearly.

He asked himself, can he take this sword?

The people on the mountain who did not want to leave only felt that the mountain was shaking for a while. Although it did not hurt them, it directly destroyed their village.

Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant!

This time they paid the price for their greed.

"Brother Zhang, my mother is out."

"Go ahead." Zhang Yange waved his hand and said.

Yang Jian sent him to the ground, and then went to see his mother.

"Ah!!h Huo Ling'er shouted.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Yange frowned and asked.

"Your swordsmanship! Your swordsmanship is too great..."Huo Ling'er should be running out of words.

She didn't know how to describe her mood for a moment.

Zhang Yange gave her the Tai'a sword.

"Your sword is good, but it's not as good as my swordsmanship.

The Zhuxian Sword should be matched. Zhang Yange said with a laugh.

Huo Ling'er didn't think he was arrogant at all, but felt that it should be like this in his heart!

Biyou Palace frowned.

Seeing that the Master frowned, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling hurriedly asked, "Master, but what happened?" ”

Duobao Daoist also looked at the master.

A few days ago, when Master came back from Master's uncle, he kept frowning.

Their disciples didn't dare to ask too much.

I had to serve the master more wholeheartedly, which made the master smile on his face. How do you know that it's only been a day, why are you frowning again.

What is there in this world that can bother a saint so much?

"Duobao!"

"The disciple is here!"

"If I give you the Zhuxian Sword, can you imitate it and forge a sword with a certain amount of power for Zhuxian?" The Tongtian Sect Master asked.

"If the master asks the disciple not to care about the materials, I can forge a sword that is fifty percent of the immortals." Duobao was stunned for a moment and replied.

That time, the master was in a good mood and took the opportunity to make a request.

The master only let himself take a few looks, and then he forged the two Tai'a swords for the fire spirit according to his memory.

"Good! Don't worry about the materials, if there is anything missing, just tell me, if there is no one on the island, I will go and ask your master for it.

Your master is indifferent, as long as you annoy him, you can ask for anything. The Tongtian Sect Master said with a smile.

"Master, this sword is for the tribulation of the gods?" Our Lady of the Golden Spirit asked.

"Nope! Give it away! A smile appeared on the face of the Tongtian Sect Master.

Duobao Dao people couldn't help but have a figure in their minds.

But he still couldn't help but ask, "Who does Master want to give it to?" ”

"You know the man."

"Zhang Yange?"

"It's him!" (End of chapter)