Chapter 128: Book Resonance (One More Votes!)
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In the eyes of these guards, even though Yang Yi had the reputation of Mr. Qidao and a disciple of the Sage, his combat effectiveness was not strong.
After all, Yang Yi was too young, and they didn't know Yang Yi's hole cards, so they underestimated Yang Yi.
After leaving Luoxue Academy, Yang Yi ran through several streets in a row under the guidance of the manuscript of the "Treatise on the Book of Death", spending about half an hour or so, and finally felt a faint fluctuation of dead air.
"It's death, although it's very light, but I can feel that this death's breath is very noble, at least it's on par with the death breath that Wang Xin gave me. ”
After feeling the dead air, Yang Yi stopped and didn't continue to move forward, because he instinctively felt that something was wrong.
Yang Yi turned his head and said to a corner behind him: "Come out, I know you have been with me for a long time." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the warrior who followed him stepped out of the darkness.
"Mr. Yang, although I am not a scholar, I can also feel the powerful death aura, maybe this is the breath of Wang Yuan's family, maybe they want to take revenge on you. The warrior guards instinctively thought that it was the people of the Wang family who came to seek revenge.
Because among the known great families, only the Wang family would have such a noble dead air.
"It won't be from the Wang family, because I have the manuscript of the "Treatise on the Book of Death" in my hand, unless the people of the Wang family are willing to exclude their own scholars at the level of Jinshi and University Scholars, otherwise they don't want to get benefits in my hands. Yang Yi shook his head and denied the martial artist's speculation.
"Moreover, if I were a member of the Wang family, I would definitely choose a martial artist with advanced martial arts skills to assassinate me, instead of making such an easily noticeable momentum like now. ”
As soon as Yang Yi finished speaking, the scholar didn't say much.
Because what Yang Yi said was very reasonable, he had no words to oppose it at all.
"What is Mr. Yang going to do?" the martial artist looked solemnly ahead, and then asked Yang Yi's opinion.
"I'm going to go over and see what's going on, after all, I'm a Death Saint's apprentice now. ”
Yang Yi's sentence contained a lot of information, and at the same time told the warrior himself the reason why he had to pass.
"Okay, then I'll go with you, I'm a half-step martial sect, and in a surprise situation, it's okay to kill a lifter. "The warrior guards indicated their rank.
In the savage world, martial artists also have nine ranks, the first four are: martial disciple, martial artist, martial madness, and martial sect.
This guard of the Falling Snow Academy is a half-step martial sect, and his physical strength has reached a certain point, and with his protection, Yang Yi's safety factor will be greatly increased.
"The aura of death is getting stronger and stronger!" Yang Yi felt the situation in front of him, and then said to the martial artist: "This may be very threatening, maybe you will die." ”
Yang Yi saw the determination of the warrior, so he finally issued a warning.
"It's because of the danger that I have to follow you!" the warrior remained unmoved.
He knew that his current mission was to protect Yang Yi's safety.
"Very well, since you have made your decision, then I will hand over the Pure Jun Sword to you for the time being, hoping that it will help you and me defeat the enemy in front of you. ”
Yang Yi said as he took out the "Ten Ancient Hidden Famous Swords", and then extracted the text of the second chapter and turned it into a pure Jun sword.
The cooperation between the scholar and the warrior was finally reflected at this moment.
If a scholar with a spirit book that can summon weapons goes to fight with a warrior, then the strength of both of them can be maximized.
"This sword is composed of 10,000 spirit coins and my fifty book qi, and its strength can slash demon generals. ”
Yang Yi told the martial artist about the power of the Chunjun Sword, and then handed the sword to him.
"The Noble Peerless Pure Jun Sword, every appearance in ancient times represented the death of a demon saint and a witch saint, and I never imagined that I would have the opportunity to use it. "After the martial artist took over the Pure Jun Sword, his momentum instantly increased by more than four times.
Under Yang Yi's propaganda, now the names of Chengying Sword and Chunjun Sword have infiltrated into the hearts of the people of Xuanwang City.
At the same time, his heart was also very excited, as a martial artist, he naturally longed for the ancient divine soldiers.
Especially a weapon like the Chunjun Sword, which has the merit of killing the Demon Saint and the Witch Saint, is even more popular among the martial artists of the human race.
Although the pure Jun sword that Yang Yi gave him was not the body, but only summoned by words, spirit coins, and calligraphy, it also made the warrior waiter feel that as long as he held this sword, even if he died in battle, it was worth it.
"The dead air is starting to gather, and it seems that the other party has sensed my storage. ”
As soon as Yang Yi handed over the Pure Jun Sword to the martial guards, the dead qi in front of him changed again.
"Let's go, we'll be meeting the man soon. Yang Yi snorted lightly and hurriedly rushed forward.
Yang Yi knew that the other party had sensed his Being, because both of them held the Death Holy Qi.
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Ahead.
Under the feedback of "The Treatise on the Book of Death", Wang Lin's physical and spiritual strength have been greatly improved.
As for the injuries left by the previous suicide, they have completely recovered.
Now, she was strolling towards the Falling Snow Academy, and with every step she took, dozens of civilians around her were trapped in eternal death.
"......Huh? It's bookish resonance!"
When Yang Yi appeared not far in front of Wang Lin, the Death Divine Qi in Wang Lin's body trembled slightly.
Wang Lin is the one who has awakened the bloodline of the Wang family, so she knows very well what this fluctuation represents.
And Yang Yi only got the manuscript of the "Treatise on the Book of Death", so his manipulation and understanding of the holy qi of death are far less strong than Wang Lin, a member of the Wang family.
"In Xuanwang City today, only Yang Yi has the Holy Qi of Death, which means that Yang Yi has already come. Wang Lin suddenly stopped and thought about it.
"According to the information of the book spirit, in addition to the Death Sutra, Yang Yi also has a mysterious holy book in his hand, and it is also the original holy book, with my current strength, I am afraid there is no way to give him eternal peace. ”
Wang Lin knew that although she had obtained the three Death Holy Qi, she did not have any scholarly qi herself, nor did she have stored spirit coins, so it was okay to kill some ordinary people, but it would not work if she met a real master.
Moreover, she also knew how powerful the Holy Book was originally, so she didn't have any idea of being able to kill Yang Yi at all.
"Right now, I haven't written the manuscript of the Death Sutra, so I can't even exert thirty percent of the power of the Death Holy Qi, so it's not wise to fight him now. ”
After thinking of this, Wang Lin made a move towards the void, and then let those scattered black qi gather again into a guardian spirit book.
"Forget it, although I also want to meet Yang Yi, it's not the time yet. Wang Lin stared at Yang Yi's position for a long time, then sighed, and then turned his head and walked towards the city gate.