Chapter 59: Dao Xuanzong surrenders

"Why the leak? Because of the discovery of conscience? ”

Ye Jian looked at an embarrassed middle-aged man kneeling on the ground.

"Dao Xuanzong gave birth to me and raised me, how can I betray me."

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of mockery of Ye Jian.

Ye Jian shook his head: "I admire people like you, but people like you don't live long."

Kill the middle-aged man with one finger.

"Mr. Ye, what should I do about this Xuanzong."

Chang Zizi looked at the Dao Xuanzong who had opened the Great Array of Protectors, and only felt that it was difficult to entangle.

Ye Jian's face was unwavering: "Break it." ”

He approached Dao Xuanzong step by step, and the cold wind blade sent past him, only to hear the sound of metal colliding, and Ye Jian's body was unscathed.

"Mr. Ye, why do you have to force our Dao Xuanzong hard."

An old man in the Daoxuan Sect walked out slowly.

Ye Jian shook his head: "I'm just here to collect some interest, why don't you Dao Xuanzong forcibly occupy my Motie mercenary group without my consent." ”

The old man is the former sect master of Daoxuanzong, and now Shouyuan has not been for a few years, but on the surface, his skin is still ruddy, and he does not show his twilight.

At this time, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, the decision of the Daoxuan Sect Master to unite several major forces to go to the Motie Mercenary Group to occupy the Demon Beast Mountain Range was decided by their entire sect.

Now that Ye Jian came to the door in person, they really had nothing to say.

"Mr. Ye, leave a line for being a man, and I will definitely thank Dao Xuanzong in the future."

Ye Jian smiled: "Do you want to leave a line?" I'm sorry I don't believe this, I just believe that cutting grass doesn't get rid of the roots and the spring breeze blows and grows again. ”

The face of the former sect master of the Dao Xuan Sect changed, Ye Jiande's tone was not intended to bypass them easily, it was useless to say more, his face like dead wood was covered with frost: "Since this is the case, it depends on whether your Mr. Ye's fist is more winning, or my sect's sect protector array is stronger." ”

In the middle of this, he flew high, and the energy of the surrounding formations poured into his body.

The five caves come together, and they are extremely brilliant.

But Rao was like this, his body still couldn't withstand the huge amount of energy, and the skin on his body was cracked.

"Today, I, Huang Yi, borrow the heroic spirits of my ancestors, and I only hope that my Dao Xuanzong can survive this calamity."

"Old Sect Master!"

There was a cry of sorrow in the Dao Xuan Sect.

Ye Jian's brows furrowed slightly, at this time, the Daoxuan Sect Master's strength returned to the peak with the blessing of the formation, and the Great Perfection of the Five Divine Palace was also tricky for him.

The imprisoning power of the golden paper shrouded Huang Yi's body.

But this time, Huang Yi's physical body was not imprisoned, but only suppressed speed and strength.

"What a weird power."

A hint of incredulity flashed in Huang Yi's eyes, and he looked at Ye Jian's danger level again a few points higher in his heart.

Ye Jian's eyes were also full of attention, and the two of them fisted each other, and their bodies exploded with blood flowers.

But this kind of confrontation did not stop, Ye Jian's offensive became more and more fierce, and Huang Yi on the other side became more and more frightened.

His body was covered with this large array of special energy, which could not only increase the strength of his physical body, but also speed up the speed at which his physical body could recover from his injuries, but in this short time of confrontation, he found that he did not get any benefits.

The body of Ye Jian in front of him was like a humanoid desolate beast, not only was it extremely tough, but its self-healing ability was also extremely terrifying. If he continued to fight like this, he might be beaten to death by Ye Jian.

Thinking of this, Huang Yi gritted his teeth and pulled away with Ye Jian's fist.

"Huanghuang Tianwei, the gods bow their heads, I have a mandate of heaven, Lei Gong help me!"

There were words in his mouth, and a magic seal in his hand spontaneously combusted, and the heavens and the earth suddenly lost color.

The clouds above the nine heavens are spiraling, looking up from below, like looking up at the sky at the lower end of an abyss.

Lightning and thunder snakes danced, and dark clouds shrouded it.

Huang Yi in mid-air was like a lightning rod, attracting thunder and lightning to his body, and the whole person was white.

Ye Jian was not afraid and continued to fight with him hand-to-hand, but this time the two sides were evenly divided, and the paralysis of the thunder and lightning also increased Ye Jian's physical burden.

"With such a thunderous power, even your Five Divine Palace's perfect body can't withstand it."

"So what, the old man has long lived a few days, and today he will be extremely brilliant, and win a glimmer of life for my Taoist disciples and grandchildren."

Huang Yi laughed wildly, like a fairy in the world.

"Here comes the sword!"

The light in his eyes was like two sharp swords, and the next moment there was a sword groan inside Dao Xuanzong.

A cyan long sword broke through the scripture building of Dao Xuanzong, transformed into a swimming dragon, and flew into his hand, the sword body trembled slightly, and the sound was like a dragon's groan.

"Good sword."

Ye Jian glanced at the long sword and said in appreciation.

"Lei Fa, Shenxiao Guiding Thunder Technique!"

The green tendons on Huang Yi's face burst out, and Lei Yuan covered the sword body along his body, and at that moment, it seemed that there was only this sword in heaven and earth.

"Ben Thunder Sword Intent?"

Ye Jian watched the countless thunder light sword qi smashing in his direction, and felt it carefully in his heart, and found that there was a charm of sword intent in Huang Yi's sword.

His eyes suddenly became angry, and he used his hand as a sword.

Scarlet killing intent covered his left hand.

Killing Sword Intent!

Due to the lack of a sword, the killing sword intent that Ye Jian used could not exert his full strength.

But it is still inseparable from the sword intent of Ben Lei.

The intent of true thunder and the intent of killing were entangled with each other, producing a huge sonic boom.

"You don't have a sword, why can you still use sword intent!"

Huang Yi's eyes were also full of shock, in his common sense, things like sword intent could only be used through the medium of the sword.

"Hahahaha, happy!"

Ye Jian only felt hearty about this, and for a while, the sadness of the green cicada's departure was suppressed by him.

He was covered in black murderous aura, like an ancient demon lord descending into the world.

"Monster, monster!"

Rao is Huang Yi is well-informed, and at this time, looking at Ye Jian, he couldn't help but secretly scold Ye Jian for being a monster.

Ye Jian's figure was close to Huang Yi like a ghost, and when he got close, he was in a close-quarters fight.

With the blessing of the black killing sword qi, he was directly immune to the thunder mang's paralysis on Huang Yi's body.

Ye Jian became more and more courageous the more he fought, one punch was tougher than the other, and Huang Yi's body could still be repaired in time, but as time passed, the killing sword qi prevented his wounds from repairing like a bone appendage.

The black blood hole was bleeding silently, and Huang Yi looked at the fatal wound on his chest, and a trace of depression flashed in his eyes.

"Ancestor! Don't fight anymore. ”

"Ancestor, you don't care about us."

The disciples of Dao Xuanzong wept bitterly, like Huang Yi should have been at ease at his age, and it should be their younger generation who should stand up.

But in the end, it was the old man who was about to stand up.

He said: "The fire of Dao Xuanzong is in the hands of young people. ”

Ye Jian looked at Huang Yi, whose vitality was gradually disappearing: "If you surrender to me, I can save you." ”

Huang Yi smiled bitterly: "If you have a handful of old bones, you should have died a long time ago, and you can't become a sinner." ”

Ye Jian respected Huang Yi's choice very much, and cut off Huang Yi's head with a sword: "Dao Xuanzong Huang Yi is dead,"

"Ancestor!"

"Ye Da Devil, I'm going to kill you."

"Dao Xuanzong is finished!"

In Dao Xuanzong, some people were crying, and some people were so blind that they wanted to step forward to fight with Ye Jian, but they were stopped by the people around them.

With Huang Yi's death, the Dao Xuanzong's Protector Array silently collapsed.

Without the obstruction of the Protector Sect Great Array, Ye Jian easily walked into the Dao Xuanzong.

Behind him, the Changle Gang and the Motie Mercenary Group also followed, quickly controlling Dao Xuanzong.

"Mr. Ye, my Dao Xuanzong is willing to surrender."

Seeing that the Dao Xuanzong had gone over, the elders of the Dao Xuanzong took the lead in coming out to express their submission.

"Elder Mo, Elder Liu, how can you be like this."

The young disciples in the Dao Xuan Sect were all incredulous in their eyes, and they didn't believe that the first to surrender was actually the two Torture Pavilion elders who had always been upright.

"Shut up, survive first."

The two elders looked angrily at the questioning young disciples.

But at this time, these young disciples no longer had the awe to look at them, and they just despised them as if they were looking at something disgusting.

"I, Xingchen Peak Luo Hu, don't want to rebel against Dao Xuanzong, and I'm willing to die."

A young disciple of Dao Xuanzong drew his sword and killed himself in front of everyone.

"I'm too turbidity Liu Yan, and I'm killing myself with Senior Brother Luo."

"I'm Mo Wen of Dazhufeng, and I'm going to die with all my senior brothers."

One after another, young Dao Xuan disciples died like moths to a fire in front of everyone.

Ye Jian didn't stop it, since these people wanted to die, why should he obstruct it, respect everyone's choice.

After the death of the disciples of the Dao Xuanzong who were willing to kill themselves, Ye Jian slowly stood up.

"It's a good show, but it should end here, the so-called flame of your Dao Xuanzong will come back to see you soon."

The pupils of the elders of Dao Xuanzong who were already sad suddenly contracted, and their eyes flashed with incredulity, although these Dao Xuanzong disciples killed themselves voluntarily, but the purpose was also to attract Ye Jian's attention and send the fire of Dao Xuanzong out, as long as these fires were still there, Dao Xuanzong would not be dead.

Then looking not far away, Chang Zizi skewered six or seven heads on a wooden stick like a sugar gourd in his hand.

"Mr. Ye, fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

"Xuan'er."

Dao Xuanzong Elder's voice was hoarse, and he recognized the head of his most beloved and most important grandson strung on the stick.

"Why are you so pressing? Don't you be afraid of God's damnation! ”

The elder stepped forward and killed Ye Jian.

Ye Jian killed it with one finger, and said lightly: "Just cut the grass and eradicate the roots, if you don't play these little tricks, they won't die." ”

He had all the information of Yanyu Building, and it can be said that long before the battle with Huang Yi, he learned that the other party had secretly sent the core disciples out of Dao Xuanzong through the internal line arranged by Yanyu Building in Dao Xuanzong.

If the Dao Xuan Sect Sect Master was willing to live in peace with the Motie Mercenary Group, none of this would have happened.

For the enemies who took the initiative to provoke him, Ye Jian did not have any compassion to give them, only thunderous means, completely beating them to the point that they could not stand up, and there was never a chance to rebel.

"Ask you again, surrender or die."

Ye Jian was condescending, looking at the people of Xuanzong who had attained Taoism like a corpse walking with him.

"We are willing to surrender."

All hopes were dashed, and the voices of the disciples of Dao Xuanzong were as numb as puppets.