The first to arrive was You Ziheng.

As a top martial arts sect that inherits the ancient times, the Pure Yang Palace's method of flying away is naturally first-class in the world.

However, as a fellow grandmaster, this is not a desperate escape, and the gap is not very big, You Ziheng has just fallen, and Pei Zhantu has also rushed over.

This was originally an uninhabited house, so Kong Chengshun was able to rent it on the same day.

Now that the mansion no longer exists, even the bricks, tiles, wood and stone are gone, and under the sweeping of that powerful sword qi, ordinary houses are no different from papier-mâché.

Even the foundations were flattened.

The entire ground was sunken down more than three zhang, forming a long deep pit, and the bottom cut was very smooth, which was obviously caused by the sharp edge of the sword qi.

At this time, although the sword qi had dissipated, there were still gusts of wind like sharp blades in the air.

"Six-grade master, Gengjin sword qi. Pei Zhantu swept his eyes and judged the general situation, "This mansion covers an area of less than one acre, and the sword qi is also controlled in this range, and it has not spread, it seems that it is just coming towards Kong Chengshun." ”

"I don't think so. You Ziheng still looked drunk, but the expression on his face was quite solemn, he jumped down the deep pit, pulled it in the soil, and took out a long sword with a simple shape, "Tut-tut, interesting." ”

At this time, Wu Zongshan and Wang Lang also rushed over, they were only the sixth grade of martial arts, and the speed of flying was far inferior to Pei Zhantu and You Ziheng.

"Two, what's going on?" Wu Zongshan, as the lord of Huangtong Mansion, asked.

"This is the place where Kong Chengshun rents, and it was destroyed by the Gengjin sword qi of the six grades, and Kong Chengshun has been destroyed. Pei Zhantu briefly described it, then looked at You Ziheng in the deep pit, and said, "What's going on with that sword?"

"It's a magic weapon. You Ziheng said lightly, he held the hilt of the sword and looked at it carefully.

"What!?"

"Divine soldiers?"

"The divine soldier of Tiansanpin??"

The other three people present were all stunned, almost suspecting that they had misheard.

Isn't this where Kong Chengshun rents?

How could a magic weapon appear?

"That's right, the divine soldier of Tiansanpin. You Ziheng jumped out of the pit, changed two sips of wine for himself, and said with a smile: "Hehe, is this considered a fairy fate?" I went down and pulled it twice, and I got a divine sword. ”

"It's indeed a divine sword, but it seems to have been sealed by power. Pei Zhantu also saw the grade of this ancient sword, but he was even more puzzled in his heart, "How could a sealed divine sword be here in Kong Chengshun, and what happened to the sword qi just now, coming at this divine soldier?"

"But if it's just to get a divine weapon, why bother to be so powerful, wouldn't it be better to assassinate Kong Chengshun?" Wu Zongshan also felt a little puzzled.

The earth-shattering roar just now could be heard by almost half of Huangtong Mansion City, as if it was deliberately trying to attract people over, and it was simply the appearance of plotting divine soldiers.

Zheng!

At this moment, the ancient sword suddenly trembled, emitting a sword sound, and an old voice came from inside.

"Kid from Pure Yang Palace, what are you pretending, wasn't it you who slashed out the sword qi just now?" Fu Ya's voice was very annoyed, he had now regained his senses.

But being held in the hands of a five-grade grandmaster, he couldn't escape at all.

Although the complete Fuya Sword is a Heavenly Sanpin Divine Weapon, it is now in a sealed state, and it does not have any ability to attack independently at all.

Even if it is held in the hands of others, it is only equivalent to a hundred refining soldiers close to the level of sharp weapons.

It is impossible to escape from the hands of the grandmaster.

As Fu Yajian spoke, the surroundings suddenly became dead silent.

Pei Zhantu, Wu Zongshan, and Wang Lang's faces immediately changed greatly, and a trace of horror flashed in their eyes, and they looked at this divine weapon in disbelief.

Divine Soldier speaks!

It's not just a matter of the Excalibur!

You Ziheng's hand holding the cliff sword also trembled slightly, but on the surface, he looked like he had expected it, and actually hiccuped and said with a smile: "The temper of the predecessor is really short-tempered. ”

As he spoke, he saw thirty-six apricot yellow rays of light fly out of his sloppy robe, and immediately wrapped the entire cliff sword.

The voice in the sword stopped abruptly and fell silent.

It turned out that the thirty-six apricot yellow rays were all talismans, and You Ziheng directly suppressed the "spirit" in the divine sword.

——The Fuya Sword was originally in a sealed state, and the spirit that could reveal to the outside world was not strong, so it was not difficult for a fifth-grade grandmaster like You Ziheng to ban it.

Pei Zhantu and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the cliff sword was quiet.

"It turned out that it was your hand, when did you learn the Gengjin Sword Qi?" Pei Zhantu looked at You Ziheng, he had already believed what Fu Ya Jian said just now.

This can also explain why You Ziheng found that divine weapon as soon as he arrived here, because he was originally aiming for this divine sword.

"The sword qi kung fu of the secret six products, just learn to play...... Hiccup!" You Ziheng spit out another breath of wine, and said with a smile: "It's a bit louder, mainly to lure you over, after all, it's not good if I don't seal him." ”

Then he bowed his hand to Wu Zongshan and said, "I have caused some trouble to the lord of the mansion, please bear with me." ”

"Where is the Taoist chief, if it is not the Taoist chief, I am afraid that there will be a greater catastrophe in Huangtong Mansion. Wu Zongshan hurriedly returned the salute, he was still a little scared now.

"If you hadn't found out earlier, I'm afraid it would have been a catastrophe. Pei Zhantu nodded and said, "It's safe to seal this divine sword in the Pure Yang Palace." ”

"Tomorrow, after Zhou Heng's assessment, I will go back to Chunyang Palace. You Ziheng rarely said seriously, and at the same time glanced at the direction where Zhou Heng's house was located.

......

"Congratulations! Kill the vulnerable enemy Kong Chengshun, Lucky Bag [Copper] +1. ”

Zhou Heng didn't have time to manage the system's reward prompt, and after releasing the three palm thunders, he directly took advantage of the chaos and quickly left this "crime scene".

Things are going well.

It's basically according to his plan.

He knew very well that with his own strength level, it was already the limit to make the Fuya Sword dim and stagnate for a short time with the thunder in his palm, and it was impossible to eliminate the aftermath of the god soldier level.

But he can't, others can.

There are now two six-rank and two five-rank in the city of Huangtong Mansion, each of which has a high identity background, and there is a high probability that it will be able to temporarily seal the Fuya Sword.

Therefore, Zhou Heng's idea is:

While killing Kong Chengshun, try to make a big noise, attract the attention of these strong people, and use the palm thunder to prevent the cliff sword from escaping, and when those strong people arrive, they will naturally find this divine sword and deal with it.

Moreover, the attack of Gengjin Sword Qi Technique is at the level of the Secret Sixth Grade, he is only a mere Ninth Grade, and it is normally impossible to cut out such a powerful sword qi.

As long as you leave the "crime scene" quickly enough and are not discovered, you can basically clear the suspicion perfectly.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if there is really a reasoning expert who finds out that it was his hand.

At most, it will attract the hatred of the Changxing faction.

This is nothing compared to the threat that you may face when you follow it.

The lesser of two evils.

Solved a big trouble so quickly, Zhou Heng only felt refreshed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, with a strong smile.

But as soon as he returned to his door, the smile on his face froze.

Under the moonlight.

A drunken Taoist priest in a sloppy robe, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, his hair disheveled, and a drunken face leaned in front of the door, looking at him with a smile.

Swim self-balancing.