Chapter 46: Yang Zhi's Revenge

Yang Zhi sneered, cooperating with these people is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger. However, the Golden Armor is indeed a problem. Seeing that Yang Zhi acquiesced, Wang Yanlin and the others began to arrange an attack.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Yang Zhi was arranged in the middle. Yang Zhi sneered, Wang Yanlin's idea was perfect, but a few of the people present were fools.

According to Wang Yanlin's arrangement, everyone is divided into three sections. The first stage is responsible for interfering with the golden armor, the middle section is responsible for strong attacks, and the latter section is responsible for support.

Those monks of scattered and small sects are naturally responsible for interference. And Yang Zhi, Fang Rong and other strong ones are responsible for the strong attack. And the rest of the Qingyun Sect and the Lincang Sect were in charge of support.

The interests are the same, and no one cares about the gains and losses, but Yang Zhi still keeps an eye on it. On both sides of him were Fang Rong and Wang Yanlin, and he would never believe that the two of them were so kind.

"Attack!"

Wang Yanlin let out a loud shout, and the monks of the first stage immediately rushed to the golden armor people. From afar, there was a burst of indiscriminate bombardment of the golden armor people. In the explosion, Yang Zhi and the three of them, their bodies flashed, and attacked the golden armor man.

After a wild bombardment, the golden armor people saw that the armor was not stained with a little ash. The three of them attacked, and the golden armor man's heavy sword was raised, and the momentum that soared to the sky was like the god of war.

Yang Zhi and the three of them, the magic sword slashed, and the three magic swords bombarded the heavy sword at the same time. With a bang, Yang Zhi's face changed drastically, and on the heavy sword, a terrifying power fed back, shaking his arm numb.

At this moment, Fang Rong and Wang Yanlin sneered at the same time and quickly retreated. The heavy sword of the golden armor man instantly locked on Yang Zhi alone.

Yang Zhi's face was gloomy, and he was still overshadowed by these two bastards. Yang Zhi didn't have time to ask, the heavy sword of the golden armor man had already swung towards him. None of the three of them were opponents of the Golden Armor, let alone him.

With a bang, Yang Zhi was blasted out and spat blood.

"Yang Zhi. ”

Zhou Yuhan exclaimed, ran behind Yang Zhi, helped him up, and looked at Fang Rong and the others resentfully.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?"

Fang Rong asked slowly, the mockery on his face was very proud.

"I, Chen Zhonghai, finally saw something despicable and shameless today, it's ridiculous that I, Chen Zhonghai, am actually as famous as you, I, Chen Zhonghai, am a good man, and I am ashamed to be with you. ”

Wu Daoyong, who was arranged in the back section, Chen Zhonghai sneered and came to Yang Zhi. It's ridiculous that no one in the Lincang Sect stood up to speak.

"Brother Chen, I have found a way to get in with the blow just now, and Brother Chen will accept this opportunity. ”

Yang Zhi wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Fang Rong and the others who were sneering at his brother, murderous.

"Hmm, brother, don't do that, or I'll be angry. ”

Chen Zhonghai's face sank, thinking that Yang Zhi repaid him.

"Brother Chen, gentlemen are in the same relationship, and they are worthy of the sky and kneeling to the ground, so why do you need to see outside. Today, with my Yang Zhi, no one wants to step into the palace. ”

Everyone's faces changed greatly, especially Fang Rong, Wang Yanlin, Zhao Yangtian and others, they didn't expect that Yang Zhi would rather stop them than by chance.

"Okay, I'll wait for you inside, and we'll receive the inheritance together. ”

Chen Zhonghai is a smart person, and he can see that Yang Zhi and Fang Rong and others are not dealing with each other. But he represents the Martial Dao Sect, and he can't help Yang Zhi fight against several sects.

Yang Zhi sneered, pulled Zhou Yuhan, came to the front of the golden armor, and waved the magic sword. A sword aura instantly pierced into the center of the golden armor's eyebrows.

A strange scene appeared, and the gold-armored man remained motionless. Although Yang Zhi was injured by the blow just now, he found that this gold-armored man was actually a puppet. The hub that controls the Golden Armor is right in its head.

Yang Zhi's sword destroyed the control hub of the Golden Armor people. Naturally, the Jinjia people couldn't move.

Yang Zhi pushed his hand and pushed Zhou Yuhan into the palace, Chen Zhonghai sighed, I entered the palace. And Yang Zhi stood at the door, with a magic sword in his hand, flashing with a cold cold light.

"Yang Zhi, what do you mean by this, this is what everyone found together, and you can't do it alone?"

Fang Rong's face was pale, Yang Zhi was so bold and went against the whole world.

"Hehe, others can enter, Qingyun Sect, Lincang Sect, Yuanyang Sect, please wait outside. ”

Yang Zhi smiled arrogantly, and the disciples outside the three sects suddenly looked overjoyed. Sure enough, Yang Zhi did not stop him, and a disciple of Qingyun Sect tried to fish in troubled waters, but was slapped away by Yang Zhi's sword, spitting blood from his mouth.

"Yang Zhi, you are risking the world's condemnation. ”

Wang Yanlin's face was pale, if he hadn't been afraid of Yang Zhi's flying sword, when would he have suffered such anger. Yang Zhi didn't answer, but raised the magic sword in his hand, and the meaning was undoubtedly revealed.

"You're ......!"

Wang Yanlin's face was pale, and he turned to glance at Zhao Yangtian, who also had a pale face.

"Brother Zhao, he is a person from your Lincang Sect, but he doesn't let you in, it is not a person cultivated by the Lincang Sect ....... ”

Although Wang Yanlin didn't say it explicitly, the meaning was already very clear.

"Yang Zhi, this is too much. Everyone is a Taoist friend connected by blood, and the major sects are their own brothers, get out of the way. ”

At this point, if Zhao Yangtian doesn't say a word, then he, an inner genius, will be swept away.

"Yes, when someone robbed his fellow sister, how did he forget that he was his own brother?"

A killing intent flashed in Yang Zhi's eyes, and the killing intent against Zhao Yangtian definitely surpassed Fang Rong and Wang Yanlin. These two people are from other sects, and they will do whatever it takes for the sake of profit, which is understandable.

But Zhao Yangtian doesn't care about his peers, this kind of villain, once he gains power, it will definitely be a nightmare.

"Presumptuous, Senior Brother Zhao is a genius in the inner door, you are a little fireman, and you don't get out of the way. ”

Yang Kun, a loyal dog, immediately hugged the owner. Of course, he was more for himself. Yang Zhi sneered, and suddenly stared at Yang Kun.

Yang Kun's body was cold, and his eyes suddenly became blank.

"Zhao Yangtian, a bastard, is not a human at all. said that it was to help Senior Sister Zhou preserve the treasures, but in fact, it was a clever robbery. ”

Yang Kun, whose eyes were blank, suddenly pointed at Zhao Yangtian and scolded wildly.

The faces of the people of the three sects changed greatly, and Zhao Yangtian's eyes were even more bloodthirsty. And Fang Rong's face changed in shock, he remembered the scene when Yang Zhi rescued Zhou Yuhan from them, and he suddenly lost control of his consciousness.

Thinking of this, Fang Rong looked at Yang Zhi in horror, and felt a deep fear in his heart.

"Bastard, what did you say?"

Zhao Yangtian paused word by word, and every word contained a cold murderous intent.

"Ah, Senior Brother Zhao, I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything. ”

Yang Kun's face instantly turned to ashes, and he clearly remembered that a consciousness suddenly took control of his mind, borrowed his body, and said what he had just said.

"I didn't say it, I said it. Senior Brother Yang, walk well on Huangquan Road. ”

Zhao Yangtian drew his magic sword, and with a snort, Yang Kun covered his throat with both hands, and blood gurgled out.

The other disciples of the Lincang Sect turned pale and took a few steps back in horror, for fear that the cold light magic sword would appear on their throats.

Yang Zhi sneered, with an inexplicable pleasure in his heart. He just wants this, he wants to make Zhao Yangtian betray his relatives. That's what he takes revenge on, and death says to a person, sometimes not as a punishment but as a reward.