Wang Chong faintly sensed that in his sleeve, the twelve runes were wrapped in a sword light that was as sharp as electricity, as if nothing could be cut, and there was even a kind of erection, as if he was about to get out of the shackles of the talisman at any time.

The Yuanyang Sword was originally on the edge of the psychic, and Wang Chong received the twelve talismans imprinted on the green jade sword box by Yin Dingxiu, and took off the last restraint of this supreme treasure, waiting for Ruo to help it.

This sword is rebellious by nature, and as soon as it is psychic, it will show off and announce the birth of its own family, so it is not resistant to being suppressed by the talisman.

In particular, Wang Chong's own skills are insufficient, and his skills are not shallow, and he can't handle the twelve talismans of Yin Dingxiu at all.

It stirred slightly in the talisman wrapping, and suddenly let out a burst of Qingyue whistle, ringing like a bell chime.

Wang Chong didn't even pinch a few sword tricks, and he suddenly panicked.

"Fairy Sword Psychic!"

"How could it be psychic at this time? This is terrible! This Yuanyang sword roared Ruosi, it was too loud, it would inevitably be heard all over the mountain, and it would definitely alarm the disciples of the Emei faction, where could it be hidden?"

The Yuanyang sword was refined by the ancestor of Yin Dingxiu and left to Xu Jingyang, one of the four disciples of the three generations of Emei. Wang Chong didn't ask for himself, if he found it for Emei, it would definitely be a big deal, and he didn't even need to ask, just seeing this sword, he could judge that he was a thief.

Although the Yuanyang Sword has not yet been born, there have been instructions in Yin Dingxiu's testament, and Emei knows the existence of this immortal flying sword.

The sword light of this fairy sword is like a red-scaled dragon, as fierce as fire, the most peculiar, and there is no possibility that it cannot be recognized.

These are still trivial matters, even if the Emei faction knows that Wang Chong took the Yuanyang Sword and takes it back, it is just a matter of taking it back, but ...... He also secretly learned the Yuanyang sword technique and the twelve-style sword technique of the Emei faction!

Stealing from other sects is a taboo for all good and evil factions in the world.

Not to mention, if you have a detailed background background, you can also find out the identity of his Tianxinguan disciple.

Wang Chong thought that he was a dead word, and the idea of fleeing down the mountain quickly came to his mind several times, but the only remaining reason told him that this method would never work.

The Emei faction is all sword immortals, where can he escape with a pair of legs who can fly with a sword and take off the air?

"Yuanyang Sword! Yuanyang Sword, why are you trying to harm me?"

"In the future, you were washed away by Xu Jingyang with one yuan of heavy water and turned into a mortal thing, do you want to experience it again? You also opened a spiritual thing, so you don't know the truth of Taoguang and raising obscurity? What do you have to do with this? You howl once, you know how much trouble you will cause me, and how much trouble you will cause to yourself?"

"Not all of them in this world look down on you, how many people don't look down on you? Even if there are a few fairy swords of the Emei faction, who wants to be overpowered by you? Those seven invisible swords, Nan Yan, Bei Li, as well as the Five Fire and Seven Fowl Sword, the Nine Flame Capture Dragon Sword, Bi Yuan, Jin Jing, Taibai, Que Yuan, and the Thunder Thunderbolt Four Swords...... They all want to be the boss of Emei, who likes to have a mouthful to subdue them? If you call them down, someone will come, first seal you with a talisman, and then they will sacrifice you. If you don't accept it, there are more powerful means to rectify it until you give in......" Wang Chong was also anxious, and began to talk nonsense about the Yuanyang Sword in his sleeve, hoping to persuade this fairy sword not to toss like this anymore.

Yuanyang Jian didn't know if he understood it, and sure enough, the roar gradually stopped.

Wang Chong just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the Yuanyang Sword had finally stopped, and he felt that his sleeve moved, and the Yuanyang Sword collided with the twelve talismans and reappeared in the cave room.

This sword light like a red-scaled dragon is like a naughty child, hovering left and right, flying up and down, playing all kinds of tricks, and making a particularly annoying twist plate.

Wang Chong urged the twelve Yuanyang talismans several times, but he couldn't control this immortal sword, and he couldn't take it back, so he could only watch it sell at will.

The young man finally despaired at this point, and he even felt that this Yuanyang Sword knew that he was not a disciple of Emei, and deliberately tricked him.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Chong suddenly fell into an ice cave, and a cold air penetrated from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, Rao is self-restraint, and his whole body was still a little trembling. He impersonated Tang Jingyu to sneak into Emei, knowing that this trip was very dangerous, as long as there was a slight mistake, he would be dead.

Before, he inexplicably had an extra dzi, and he still felt that he was lucky, where did he expect that even if there was this treasure with a mysterious origin, he would also end up being discovered, maybe he would have to taste the punishment of a hundred swords piercing the heart of the Emei faction, and it would be difficult to escape the end of death?

The sword light was fierce, his eyebrows were like fire, and his clothes were red, but Wang Chong's face was as white as snow.

Wang Chong faintly heard the sound of clothes fluttering in the wind outside the cave, sighed, and was about to accept his fate.

Yuanyang Sword retracted the sword light and shot at Wang Chong, he stretched out his hand to block it, his heart was cold, and he thought that he would inevitably be cut into seventeen or eighteen pieces by the sword light, look at Yuanyang Sword is so naughty, maybe after cutting into pieces, he can still make a appearance. But after a moment, Wang Chong didn't feel the sword light wrapping around his body, but there was an extra thing on his wrist.

A crimson bracelet was flirting around on the wrist, faintly shining with firelight, which was obviously transformed by the Yuanyang Sword.

Wang Chong was stunned for a long time, not knowing what this fairy sword meant.

Yuanyang Sword no longer acted strangely, Wang Chong's brain became active again, his heart was ruthless, and he secretly shouted: "It seems that there is only one thing to do." He gritted his teeth, urged the Yuanyang Sword to twist gently, crushed one of his daggers and threw it on the ground, and transferred the Yuanyang True Qi to the aperture of heaven and earth.

He didn't transfer all his true qi to the aperture of heaven and earth, and he still had one or two points of power left, and he gritted his teeth and shook these last two points of power away, making a sign of dispersion.

Yuanyang's true qi is not the demon gate skill that Wang Chong originally cultivated, domineering and unparalleled, he is not slowly refining, he forcibly dispersed in one breath, and the power of the shock made his five senses and seven orifices ooze blood.

Wang Chong picked up his old fist again, smashed it on his forehead a few times, beat himself all over his face with blood, screamed wildly, and fell to the ground.

After half a pillar of incense, several rays of phosgene fell outside the stone cave where Wang Chong lived, and the first person was Ying Yang, one of the four great disciples.

Ying Yang glanced at the stone cave where Wang Chong lived, frowned slightly, and shouted, "Tang Jingyu, what are you doing? Why did you make a big move?"

Wang Chong reluctantly raised his breath and shouted: "Hurry up and save me! Hurry up and save me......

Ying Yang pinched a talisman and broke into the stone cave, seeing that Wang Chong's face was pale, there was blood on the door, and there was a dagger broken into several pieces beside him, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and took a few steps forward.