Chapter 41: Innately, I'm no longer there
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the torches are swaying.
Yang Chen walked along the steep stone wall step by step, as if he was crossing the void.
"Yang Xiantian, do you really want to kill our Wild Wolf Gang?" The old man said in a low voice:
"The gang leader has gone to see the immortals, as long as you let us go of the Wild Wolf Gang, my Wild Wolf Gang will have a good reward in the future......"
"Noise!"
Yang Chen snorted softly, and turned his breath into a sword.
The old man smashed into the boulder as if he had been slashed by a flying sword, and his flesh and blood flew sideways.
Yang Chen didn't look at it, as if he had stepped on an ant to death, and walked leisurely in front of Sima Ming.
At this moment, there was no one else in front of Sima Ming, only Yang Chen.
"Yang has never been threatened by anyone in his life."
Facing Yang Chen's indifferent tone, Sima Ming barely kept his body from trembling, and felt remorse in his heart.
In front of Yang Chen's ghost-like martial arts, his calculations and his plans all seemed so ridiculous!
Faced with such a martial arts innate who can kill people by flying flowers and leaves, Sima Ming couldn't raise the slightest thought of resistance.
I can only beg and find a way to survive.
"Yang Xiantian ......"
Looking at Sima Ming, Yang Chen said with a smile:
"Actually, before I killed the three of the Wolf Gang, I already knew that your Wolf Gang was going to ambush me."
Facing the hundreds of wild wolf gang bandits who fell to the ground, Yang Chen was relaxed and leisurely, talking and laughing freely.
"I want to see what hole cards you Wolf Gang and Qixuanmen traitors have been preparing for three months, and you dare to come to ambush me.
"It's a pity, I was disappointed in the end, but it's just a few warriors and a few crossbowmen."
Looking at Sima Ming's face full of despair, Yang Chen said with a smile: "It's me who overestimated your Wild Wolf Gang." ”
"I thought there would be some extraordinary hole cards, but unfortunately you are a mortal, you don't know martial arts, and you don't know real cultivation, all you can think of is some mortal means."
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he slowly raised his hand.
Sima Ming's face changed wildly.
Just now, Yang Chen used this crystal jade palm to kill the martial arts master in the air with a flick of his fingers.
"Yang Xiantian, you will do no harm if you kill me!"
Faced with the moment of life and death, Sima Ming's brain was running like never before, and he said quickly:
"I am the military master of the Wild Wolf Gang, I know where all the savings of the Wild Wolf Gang are, I know Jia Tianlong's secret, if you kill me, Jia Tianlong will definitely take revenge at all costs!"
Yang Chen was unmoved.
His right hand had been raised to Sima Ming's shoulder.
"I also know that in front of you, the Wild Wolf Gang is not worth mentioning, and it can be wiped out with a snap of a finger." Sima Ming knew that the threat was useless, so he immediately replaced it with a lure and said:
"But you have to know that the development of our Wild Wolf Gang over the years is still above the Seven Xuanmen, we have huge wealth and power, and it is impossible for you to take over these interests if you destroy the Wild Wolf Gang!
"But if you can let me go, I will definitely persuade Jia Tianlong to let the Wild Wolf Gang become a wolf under you!"
Speaking of this, Sima Ming suddenly revealed a piece of news:
"In order to show my sincerity, I tell you that this ambush is the news delivered by the deputy sect master of your Seven Xuanmen!
"Qixuanmen treats you like this, but my Wild Wolf Gang is willing to be a wolf under you, open up territory for you, and let the entire Jingzhou and the entire Yue Kingdom prostrate at your feet!"
Sima Ming paints an unprecedented blueprint.
He believed that in the face of such huge interests, no one in the world could resist the temptation.
Sima Ming looked up confidently.
But he only saw indifference in Yang Chen's eyes.
That gaze is like the way of heaven, and regards everything in the world as a dog, as a mustard, beyond the mortal world.
Sima Ming was puzzled, it was clear that Yang Chen was only fourteen years old, how could he have the eyes to see through the vicissitudes of the world.
At this moment, the palms of those hands did not stagnate in the slightest, and seeing that they were about to be raised to the top of his head, Sima Ming finally discovered-
All his coercion, temptation, and intrigue had no effect in front of Yang Chen.
Whether it's power, or interests.
There was no way to stop Yang Chen's determination to kill him.
"Yang Xiantian, if you kill me, can you still kill all these people?"
Sima Ming said hoarsely.
"What about killing?" Yang Chen's expression was indifferent.
"The Wild Wolf Gang has done a lot of evil, which of these bandits does not have a few lives under their hands, and when those ordinary people kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, which of you spares their lives?"
Before Yang Chen's words fell, there was a commotion in the crowd.
Suddenly a strong wind blew and all the torches were extinguished.
The sword light flashed in the air——
Hundreds of Wolves have fallen together!
In an instant, the audience fell silent.
Sima Ming's eyes widened, his throat seemed to be choked by death, and he couldn't say a word.
Kill hundreds of people in a row with one sword!
This is the immortal spell, the sword immortal method!
Before he died, Sima Ming only heard this sentence in his ears:
"Innately, I'm no longer there."
Yang Chen's white jade-like palm fluttered down, as if he was caressing the top of Sima Ming's head and teaching him the way of immortality.
Uproar——!
Sima Ming fell down like wheat, his face full of disbelief, and his soul was destroyed.
The immortals caressed my top and gave me immortality.
……
A quarter of an hour.
Two quarters of an hour.
Three quarters of an hour.
There was a dead silence in the audience.
There was a slump in the world, the sound of horses' hooves came in the distance, and when Li Feiyu arrived, he saw an unforgettable scene.
The night is dark and the wind is high and the moon is bright.
On the cliff, a figure stood with a sword, black hair fluttering, as if the peerless sword immortal was about to return in the wind.
"It's ...... What happened? ”
Li Feiyu was dumbfounded.
The Wild Wolf Gang and the Seven Xuanmen Horse Deputy Sect Masters have been preparing for nearly three months of killing, which is not amazing!
Even if the master of the Seven Xuanmen Gate falls into it without knowing it, I am afraid that he will fall on the spot!
But what's going on now?
Yang Chen stood on the cliff unscathed, unstained with dust, and there was no trace of a fight on his body.
Where did the Wolves go?
Hearing Li Feiyu's voice, the disciples of the Seven Xuanmen finally came back to their senses and said in an astringent voice:
"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Yang, he ......!"
"Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly."
"The Wolves' negotiations were a conspiracy, and we had to kill a lot of people to barely get here.
"Seeing that the whole army was about to be wiped out, Senior Brother Yang suddenly arrived with one person and one sword at the critical moment."
"It's Senior Brother Yang, he saved our ......"
The disciples reluctantly pieced together the previous events.
What?
Li Feiyu estimated Yang Chen's strength, but he still couldn't help but be horrified, Yang Chen killed dozens of bandits of the Wild Wolf Gang alone, and also killed the three wolves of the Wild Wolf Gang with one sword!
What a terrifying power this is?
I thought it would be over here, but I didn't expect what happened later to make Li Feiyu listen to myths.