Looking at the cold sword qi that split his famous sword move straight through the third wave, Wang Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was faintly surprised in his heart, the hole cards of the ink pool were really not simple.

Although today's ink pool is not as good as it was back then, after all, there are still three on the sword list, and the twelve teeth in front of him, like the name, are ranked twelfth on the sword list, and the peerless city in the woman's hand is ranked seventeenth, plus there is also a sword that ranks twentieth on the sword list.

Although they are not enough to rank in the top ten, these swords belong to the same organization, and their combat power is not low, and the power of this sword in front of them has obviously reached nearly eight strengths.

Tonight, all his hopes are pinned on Yao Sanming's hands, if the ink pool is not extinguished tonight, it will be a difficult hidden danger for his Wang Pavilion.

Wang Ge's gloomy eyes looked at the sword qi that was still fighting against the fourth layer of the big waves, and everything in the courtyard that could be seen had been stirred by the sword qi, Wang Ge sighed:

"The formation is not big enough, let the old man add another wave. After speaking, Wang Ge held the Broken Water Sword horizontally, and there were snow-white halos on the sword, and then he swept out towards the old one, the old three, and the two with a sword.

"Whoa!" The two sword lights rushed up in an instant, rushing straight into the dark sky, and all the broken branches and plants were all picked up by the sword qi, so that the officials who were still in the Zhizhou Mansion and Hong Yunxiang's wife and concubine, who had already been stunned, immediately fled in panic.

Tonight, all the people of Hongzhou are looking at the sky-high pillar of light in the direction of the Zhizhou Mansion, with the huge color curtain of the night before, tonight's scene of wonder did not cause much waves, most of the people are still drinking tea and chatting, there are teahouse storytellers, whimsical ideas, by the strange scene in front of them, the scene can make up a moving story.

Most of the listeners had already heard the storyteller's previous stories several times, and for this new story that was suddenly told, it was very attractive for a while, and they all hurriedly pricked up their ears, touched the tea bowl with one hand, and listened carefully.

It wasn't until the brigade hurried through the street, shouting along the way to arrest the assassins, and the idlers were not allowed to stay on the street, that most people reacted that something seemed to have happened in Hongzhou tonight.

When I saw the feudal soldiers who had been stationed outside the city, I knew even more that what had happened was terrible.

...... As soon as Yao Sanming and the three of them returned to Hongzhou, they saw two pillars of light rising in the distance, Zhang Shaoyang and Xi Wan couldn't see the fame, they just thought it was the previous color screen again, but Yao Sanming next to him instantly changed his face.

Zhang Shaoyang felt the ruthlessness of the master beside him, and was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help asking:

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yao Sanming gritted his teeth, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly became strong:

"Inkpool, it's time for tonight to wrap up. ”

"Ink pool?" Zhang Shaoyang was stunned, and before he could react, Yao Sanming's whole person flew up, and after two flashes, the person had become a black shadow.

"What inkpool?" asked Xi Wan suspiciously.

"It's a very mysterious organization, and I have a deep grudge against Master, alas, I don't have time to say to you, let's go quickly, something big is going to happen tonight. Zhang Shaoyang explained a few words in a panic, then pulled up Xi Wan and ran in the direction of the pillar of light.

Yao Sanming has been in seclusion for many years, and his temperament has already been ground as calm as water, and what can make him angry in an instant is probably not able to find anyone except the ink pool.

At this time, the strength of the Nine Gates was exerted to the extreme, and the whole person almost became an afterimage, and within a few breaths, he had already reached the sky above the Zhizhou Mansion, and the two sides of the confrontation below, Yao Sanming, knew each other, except for the ink pool, the appearance of the Wang Pavilion made Yao Sanming feel a little surprised.

Almost at the same moment, the people below also discovered Yao Sanming, who suddenly joined, the corners of Wang Ge's mouth rose, and he said loudly:

"Brother Yao, it's just right to come, the grievances between you and Mochi are known to the world, and the old man won't get involved tonight. After speaking, Wang Ge scattered the sword qi, collected the sword and retreated, hanging on the eaves in the distance, and the old one on the other side also hurriedly retreated a distance, like the wishful thinking of the enemy, she looked at the old one next to her with a wry smile, and said sadly:

"This time, I'm afraid the ink pool is going to die. Yao Sanming didn't care what Wang Ge wanted to do, he had enough confidence to fight with Wang Ge after settling the grievances of the ink pool, and at this moment, he only had the ink pool in his eyes.

The old one knew best the situation facing the ink pool at this moment, Yao Sanming in the distance was like a domineering sword, hanging straight over his head, and he would fall down and kill him anytime and anywhere.

The most powerful combat power of the ink pool has never been any one of them, but the strong unity of the whole body, which has the ability to assassinate the masters of the world in fear, and at this moment, there are only two people, the third is still fighting against Wang Ge and being injured in the front, even if the two have a tacit understanding, in front of Yao Sanming's absolute strength and Wang Ge on the side, it is not worth mentioning after all.

The old man held the sword in his hand tightly, and at this time, only this old guy who had been with him for many years could give him a trace of confidence, and then he resolutely raised his sword and aimed the blade at Yao Sanming.

Yao Sanming took a step out of thin air, condescending like an immortal, he didn't care about the old man's decisive appearance, he just seemed calm, and said something that was only like thunder on the ground:

"Let you be removed today!" The old one suddenly shouted, and the twelve teeth roared, and the cold light on the twelve sword pools was extremely gloomy, and he actually stabbed Yao Sanming first.

Yao Sanming raised his hand and made a sword finger, and in an instant, the weather surged, and several huge tornadoes could be seen whining with the naked eye, and as Yao Sanming's sword finger fell from the center of his eyebrows, to his chest, the entire sky was emitted

There was a loud "hum", and the entire Zhizhou Mansion turned into a cage in an instant. Wang Ge was shocked, this terrifying sword qi realm spread extremely quickly, even if he was standing dozens of zhang away, he was actually going to be pulled into this sword domain, he didn't even think about turning around and running away, even if he had been guessing that Yao Sanming had already broken through the eight gates and entered the strength of the nine gates, at this moment Yao Sanming used the invincible sword domain exclusive to the nine gates, Wang Ge still couldn't help but feel a tingle in his scalp.

Just kidding, Yao Sanming is in the sword domain, and he is inherently undefeated, how can he fight? What's more, Yao Sanming is a killer move as soon as he makes a move, obviously guarding against him.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Ge knew that the ink pool would inevitably disappear from the rivers and lakes tonight, so he would not be here to do the good deeds of watching the battle, so he simply used his strength and retreated directly.

The old one and the third who were completely enveloped in the sword domain only felt that they were in a quagmire, not only could their strength be suppressed and could not be exerted, but even their speed was greatly limited.

Yao Sanming took another step, and the entire Sword Domain suddenly shook, and the old one in the Sword Domain suddenly felt like a lightning strike, and blood was faintly gushing out of the corners of his mouth.

It was such a light and fluttering kick that shattered his cold sword blade and his determination to make a last fight.

Sometimes, it takes a moment for faith to be broken, but it takes a lifetime to rebuild faith. As Yao Sanming took another step, the sword in his hand was directed, and three qi swords were born out of thin air on the top of the old man's head, and the incomparable sword intent hung above his head, as long as Yao Sanming's fingers were led again, he and the third man would be instantly pierced by the air sword, and their vitality would be extinct.

"The old man asks you, who bought you to kill my fellow disciples?" Like the angry shouts of the gods, the first and third children shook at the same time, and the old one was silent for a while, and said loudly:

"Yao Jianxian, the people who besieged and killed the flower fairy back then were all killed by the flower fairy, and now only I am left, and I have nothing to do with the rest of the ink pool, as long as you let them go, I will tell the person who bought the murder behind the scenes. Yao Sanming glared angrily and said:

"What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?" the third child smiled bitterly:

"No, but as their eldest, I should always make the last effort to fight for them!" Yao Sanming thought for a while and said:

"From this day on, I don't want to hear the name Inkwell anymore. ”

"Okay, the ink pool will be disbanded from this moment, if the old sword immortal finds that there are still people in the ink pool, you can kill them at will. Yao Sanming nodded:

"Say it!"

"Old One, the credibility of the ink pool, do you really want to ruin it today?" The old one laughed miserably, did not answer, but looked at Yao Sanming, and said resolutely:

"Old Sword Immortal, although there were many people who had grievances with you back then, there were not many people who could ask the ink pool to kill the master of the sword list, if you think about it carefully, you should be able to guess who it is. Yao Sanming let out a long breath, and after a long time, he slowly spit out three words:

"Xiao Zhanlu!"

"That's all he says, the old sword immortal can do it!" Yao Sanming turned around, and the sword domain disappeared in an instant. The old one smiled with relief, turned his head sideways, looked at the desolate face of the third child next to him, and asked softly:

"Are you afraid?" the third shook his head, and at this moment, the three swords fell on his head. Yao Sanming, whose figure was already outside the Zhizhou Mansion, saw Zhang Shaoyang and the two rushing here from a distance, Yao Sanming did not stop, and the internal force of the nine gates was endless, heading towards the Xiao family in the deep mountains.

"Master, where are you going, wait for me!"

"The old man is going to kill someone, follow me to do something!"