The wind and snow are fierce, and the official road is boundless.

The Jinling Supervisor ordered Yang Xi to lead the team, and a group of seventy or eighty people rushed around in the wind and snow.

Yang Qingfeng was in the team and looked at an older deacon beside him: "Lao Jin, where are we going?" ”

He looked at the entire team and found that the backbone masters of the entire prison division stationed in Jinling were among them.

- Even the youngest and lowest realm like him are all high-grade alchemists in the Open Sea Realm.

The deacon, who was called Lao Jin, shook his head: "I just listened to Lord Si Ming, it seems that he is going to eradicate a group of demons?" ”

Yang Qingfeng nodded and stopped talking.

The group was dressed in white clothes and white robes, as if they had blended into the wind and snow.

An hour later.

At the foot of Lengcang Mountain.

In the geography of Great Xia, this Lengcang Mountain has been deserted for nearly a hundred miles.

It is said that more than 100 years ago, there were two alchemists who fought a big battle here, which broke the mountains and rivers, damaged the feng shui of heaven and earth, and caused the grass and trees to grow within a radius of 100 miles, let alone crops.

Over time, the people in the vicinity moved away, and naturally it became a wasteland.

On weekdays, the Superintendent Department doesn't pay attention to such a place at all.

But at this moment, Yang Xi led the team to this place, which was different.

Under the mountains like a dragon lying prone on his stomach, Yang Xi came to the position mentioned in the letter.

At the foot of Lengcang Mountain.

"Start."

Looking at the foot of the mountain without any abnormality, Yang Xi suddenly ordered.

The deacons below, although they were a little unclear, still quickly adjusted their positions, pinched the trick in their hands, and the Qi of heaven and earth swayed and surged.

Rays of light lit up from them, stretched, and intertwined.

After a while, a huge formation shrouded the entire Lengcang Mountain.

Yang Zhen then looked at the position at the foot of the mountain and snorted softly.

A wisp of invisible sword momentum swirled around at the fingertips, snapping a finger!

Shout!

The sharp sword was falling at the foot of the mountain, rippling like water waves.

Then, under the stunned gaze of many of the deacons of the Prison Division, the scene was distorted, and a swarthy hole was revealed under a mountain wall.

Yang Qingfeng slapped his thigh!

Ah!

Magic!

This seemingly ordinary foot of the mountain is actually an illusion that blinds the eyes!

And Yang Zhen's gaze also became solemn.

The location of this cave is exactly the same as the one mentioned in the letter!

In other words, the contents of the letter are likely to be true.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, his eyes froze, and the sky-high sword intent erupted in panic!

For a while, the invisible sword qi between the entire heaven and earth raged, and the wind, snow, and air seemed to become sharp!

At the same time, the guys in the cave seemed to react.

Before anyone arrives, Qi comes first!

Let's see the gray Qi of heaven and earth bursting out of the swarthy cave!

It's like a cannonball, firing at everyone!

Yang Zhen snapped his fingers.

In an instant, the snowflakes in the sky suddenly turned into snow-white sword qi, as if the net of heaven and earth had strangled the vast ashes!

Then, one after another black-robed and masked figures rushed out of the cave, wielding all kinds of magic weapons in their hands, surging the Qi of heaven and earth, and fighting!

Seeing this, Yang Qingfeng and the others activated the formation at the same time, and the brilliance suddenly bloomed!

Turned into streamers of light across the entire array!

One after another, the black shadows of the masks were torn apart by these brilliant and dangerous streamers, screaming all over the sky, flesh and blood flying, and dyeing the sky red with wind and snow!

After a while, the world under this cold mountain turned into a bloody slaughterhouse!

The corpses of those black-robed masked men were scattered all over the field, lying on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, two figures, a middle-aged man with a square face in a black robe, and a masked man with a wild fox face, came out of the hole!

Don't say a word, kill Yang Zhen!

Yang Zhen's eyes were cold, and as soon as he raised his hand, a blue gold ancient clumsy long sword fell into his hand and slashed downward!

In an instant, the magnificent sword light erupted, as if the raging flames rolled up dozens of feet high, falling towards the two of them violently!

In a trance, a beautiful fairy with fluttering clothes seemed to appear behind him, holding the sword that penetrated heaven and earth, and fell together!

At that moment, the wind and snow were split in half, the clouds in the sky were scattered, and a pitch-black crack appeared on the earth!

The brilliant sword light tore the world apart, and it came fiercely!

And the square-faced man who looked like a leader, and the figure of the wild fox-faced mask, were evaporated in this mighty sword light like the sun!

There are no bones left!

For a time, the whole world was silent.

Only that Yang Zhen, one person and one sword, stands tall in the sky, like the supreme sword immortal!

Yang Qingfeng and the others gasped.

Although they knew that they were known as the Sword King of Jinling, this was like a groundbreaking sword, which still made them dumbfounded.

"One day, I can wield such a sword......"

Yang Qingfeng muttered.

But just when they solved the formation and were about to call it a day, a sudden change occurred!

Just look at the snow layer below, a terrible blue light is like thunder on the ground, suddenly rising!

Swish!

In a flash!

Yang Zhen's face changed, and he only had time to be on one side slightly, and the outside of his left arm was swept by the shocking blue light!

Crash!

Bright red blood flowers, suddenly blooming!

Such a shocking change made everyone in the prison division tingle!

They didn't even see what it was!

Si Ming Yang Zhen has been injured!

But the sharp and terrifying blue light didn't let him go!

From that underworld, in all directions, terrifying blue light shot out, all killing Yang Zhen!

Although the latter was already injured, his eyes narrowed, and the green gold ancient sword in his hand suddenly fell, flying up one after another!

The pale sword light in the sky is magnificently sprinkled!

It's like a net, leaving no gaps!

All the blue light that came out of it was blocked!

It's just that at this moment, the wound on Yang Di's left arm began to snort, and the flesh and blood began to rot!

"Stygian fox poison?"

Seeing this, Yang Zhen's brows furrowed, and the two fingers of his right hand formed a sword, and he swiped his left arm and shoulder from top to bottom!

In the flash of the sword light, a left arm fell!

Smashed into the snow, poof, puff burst into a cyan fire, and in an instant it burned into a puddle of ashes!

Between heaven and earth, there were loud voices coming from all directions.

"Tut-tut, worthy of the rumored Jinling Sword King, a strong man with a broken wrist, decisive enough, saved your life!"

At this time, Yang Qingfeng and the others have already been blinded.

They didn't know at all that the situation that seemed to be in control of the victory suddenly made Yang Xi break an arm.

Caught with one's pants down.

Then they saw that the corpses that were strewn across the ground were twisted like waves and vanished.

Instead, there is a pure white snow!

Magic!

Or illusion!

Yang Qingfeng and the others reacted immediately!

The black-robed masked people they killed before and the two people killed by Yang Xi were all transformed by illusion!

And the other party at this time, the real situation is that no one is dead!

They were just fighting with the air!

Immediately afterward, the heavens and the earth changed dramatically.

After the large array formed by the people of the Prison Division, a burst of blue-black light rose, and the complicated array patterns lit up on the snow, enveloping the entire Lengcang Mountain in it!

The Qi of heaven and earth is surging mighty.

Spell!

An even bigger array!

A terrifying array that will cover the entire Cold Cangshan Mountain!

Previously, Yang Qingfeng and the others surrounded these demons by themselves.

It wasn't until this moment that I realized that it was myself and others who stepped into the other party's trap formation!

The next moment, beside Yang Qingfeng, a black-robed masked man suddenly appeared!

Between the flickering cold light of the blade, it came towards Yang Qingfeng!

The latter was shocked, and subconsciously raised his sword to block!

Bite!

The sound is crisp!

But after the blow, the black-robed masked man disappeared again, as if he had disappeared out of thin air!

At the same time, the deacons of the various prison divisions were attacked at the same time!

In a hurry, many people were injured.

And those elusive black-robed masked people, after a blow, immediately disappeared and disappeared without a trace!

Phantom Array!

It's a phantom array!

The blue-black big array was a phantom array, and the people on their side were haunted in this array, while Yang Qingfeng and the others could only have black eyes and passively respond!

The situation was reversed!

"No wonder the entire Houtu Temple, as well as that Zhang Weizhi, can be slaughtered by you."

Yang Zhen stopped the blood from his broken arm, and his voice was cold: "I'm afraid that before going up the mountain, I secretly laid a phantom array around the Houtu Temple, right?" ”

"Oh? Your Excellency the Sword King knows a lot of news......"

There was a hint of surprise in that voice, as if surprised that Yang Zhen knew that they were the murderers who destroyed the Houtu Temple.

"In that case, it is even more impossible to let Your Excellency go back."

The voice grew colder.

In the next moment, an extremely thin and extremely long cyan light that seemed to have turned into a substance burst out from the void!

Shot at Yang Zhen's chest!

Murderous intent!

Yang Zhen raised his right hand, and the Qingjin Ancient Sword fell into his hand, bursting out with magnificent sword light, colliding with the green mang!

Airplanes!

Heaven and earth shake!

The blue light retreated with another blow, and disappeared in this illusion array, without a trace.

"Your Excellency the Sword King really lives up to his reputation."

The voice sounded again, and he unabashedly admired his words: "Obviously, in this urn array, the aura of this seat is completely hidden, but when you make a move, you can still be detected by His Excellency the Sword King." ”

After a pause, his voice changed: "But even so, how long can Your Excellency hold on?" ”

As the words fell, the deacons of the Prison Division, who were struggling with the elusive black-robed masked man, turned pale.

- At this time, although they are stronger than those black-robed masked people as a whole, the other party has the blessing of the formation, and they can still be on par with them.

And Yang Zhen in the sky, under the attack of the other party, broke an arm, and his blood was greatly damaged.

The situation is critical!

Immediately afterwards, the endless green rays tore through the wind and snow, and they came blatantly!

Yang Xi lifted his sword and sprinkled sword light, which was resistant.

"The next sword, please invite the sword king to die!"

That clear and loud voice sounded again!

Between the voids, a mighty cyan sword light rose into the sky and slashed towards Yang Zhen, whose face was already a little pale!

(End of chapter)