Chapter Eighty-Six: Five Mang Divine Fists

In order to wait for the recovery of the lightly injured disciples, the day of suppression of the bandits was set for three days later. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's just that for this third crackdown on bandits, many disciples are very resistant.

After all.

Failed to suppress the bandits twice in a row, and nearly 400 inner disciples died.

This made the disciples have a strong disgust for the action of suppressing bandits, as well as an indescribable fear.

Thinking about it, the brothers and sisters who used to cultivate together died tragically under the knife of the bandits, and their hearts were not anger, not resentment, but ...... Deep powerlessness.

Even a group of elders can't help the bandits, what can they do?

Moreover, this third anti-bandit operation, isn't it really going to continue to send them to death?

............

The day before the anti-bandit operation, Yang Yi suddenly received a call from the master.

In the Sword Palace.

The head of the house sat at the top, and Yang Yi stood in the hall.

"Yang Yi, Elder Fang's injuries have hurt his lungs, and he has also been poisoned by the claws of the Purple Pole, and our elders are helpless. It seems that only your Tianyang Finger can be rescued, and I hope you can rescue Elder Fang!" the head said in a deep voice, explaining the reason for summoning Yang Yi.

He had studied the Tianyang Finger and knew that the Tianyang Finger had a miraculous effect on dispelling poison and healing wounds.

"Heal Elder Fang!"

Yang Yi couldn't help frowning, he was naturally unwilling.

"Master, Tianyang Finger is not as magical as you are. Yang Yi immediately shook his head and said, "Moreover, Elder Fang oppresses me everywhere, please forgive the disciple for not being able to obey his fate!"

The head frowned, and said busily: "Yang Yi, Elder Fang is an innate master, acting at this time, delaying the other party's innate Gang Qi realm master, you have to rely on him, this is undoubtedly related to the success of this operation, don't be petty!"

"Without Elder Fang, isn't there still a head of the sect, I think, the head of the sect wouldn't want this operation to fail again, right?" Yang Yi said slowly, without the slightest intention of healing.

Save Elder Fang?Save him, let him continue to oppress him?

Yang Yi sneered in his heart.

"As the head of the sect, I can't leave my sect easily, okay! You slippery head, if you have any requirements, say it!" The head said helplessly, an innate realm elder can't be easily lost.

Moreover, he can't force Yang Yi, he will be poisoned himself in the future, and when the time comes, he will have to rely on Yang Yi.

Yang Yi pondered, it seemed that the head of the sect would not give up Elder Fang easily, since this was the case, he could only reap more benefits.

"Master, our Flying Immortal Sword Sect is extremely rare, if so, we can dedicate Elder Fang's Five Mang Divine Fist to the sect, what do you think?" Yang Yi said with a light smile.

The boss's eyes suddenly lit up.

Win-win!

It's definitely a win-win!

"Okay, good, if you can get Elder Fang to sacrifice the Five Mang Divine Fist, this is definitely a good thing!"

The head said with a happy face, he didn't expect that Yang Yi's request would be so wonderful.

So, how could he not agree?

"Yang Yi, then go and save Elder Fang now, don't worry, after the matter is completed, those five reckless divine fists will definitely not be able to escape!"

"Good!"

Yang Yi nodded.

Immediately, the two of them set off and went to the Medicine Stone Hall.

After Elder Fang returned from suppressing the bandits, he was directly sent to the Medicine Stone Hall, and the medicine was used to temporarily hang the injury, without aggravating the injury.

When Yang Yi came, he saw Elder Fang **** on his upper body and lay on the bed in a coma.

On his chest, there is a purple-black palm print, and around the palm print, the skin and flesh are rotten, which is very terrifying.

"Yang Yi, the alien Gang Qi in Elder Fang's body has been forced out by this seat, now, you only need to use the Tianyang Finger Finger Power to dispel poison for him, and then warm his lungs, and then you will be fine!" said the head of the house.

Yang Yi nodded immediately, and then said, "Master, please go out first!"

The head frowned, but after hesitating for a moment, he still walked out of the room.

After the head of the sect left, Yang Yi walked in front of Elder Fang, and his face suddenly became serious.

The mind is concentrated, and the Tianyang finger power is running wildly.

On his fingertips, a little red light flickered, and then it suddenly hit Elder Fang's chest.

Puff puff!

There were strange noises, and the Tianyang Finger Force was crisscrossing Elder Fang's body, killing the toxin extremely quickly.

Time passes.

After about a meal, all the toxins were finally cleaned up.

Yang Yi immediately warmed Elder Fang's heart again, and only then did he revoke the Tianyang Finger Force.

Elder Fang was still unconscious, but his injuries were already healed.

I was about to call the head in.

But suddenly, Yang Yi seemed to think of something, and with a slam bang, he raised his finger again and unleashed the Shaoshang Divine Sword.

Immediately, a sword qi slowly submerged into Elder Fang's body.

After doing this, Yang Yi called the head in.

After some conversation, Yang Yi left the Medicine Stone Hall and returned to the Qingshui Courtyard.

In the evening, Elder Fang woke up, and Yang Yi also received the manuscript of the Five Mang Divine Fist sent by the head of the sect.

It's another mastery...... Hand!

Yang Yi's magic points have also reached more than 200,000 again.

Nothing was said all night.

On the second day, in the Feixian Square, three earth-shaking drums sounded again.

A group of disciples immediately and reluctantly gathered in the square.

And Yang Yi also came later.

Standing on the high platform, Yang Yi looked at the group of inner disciples with drooping heads and reluctant faces, and he couldn't help frowning.

Obviously, after the failure of the first two bandits, now, the disciples have lost their fighting spirit against the bandits.

This is not what Yang Yi wants to see.

Suddenly, Yang Yi shouted in a deep voice:

"Stand up for me! What do they look like?"

Rumble!

In an instant, the entire square was in an uproar, and all the disciples looked at Yang Yi with angry eyes one by one.

That gaze was like tearing Yang Yisheng apart.

Obviously, with Yang Yi's identity, it is still impossible for them to be in awe.

If it is replaced by Luo Mingyu, I am afraid it will be another scene.

"Hmph, what, do you want to do it with me?" Yang Yi's face turned cold.

"One by one, in the hands of the bandits, you have killed so many brothers and sisters by the bandits, and you don't even have the slightest sense of revenge. ā€

"Instead, I just said a word or two that you don't like, and you glared at me so angrily,"

"It turns out that my disciple of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect is such a person who bullies the weak and fears the hard?"

Yang Yi spoke out again and again, pointing directly at the anger of the disciples.

"Damn, who said we don't have revenge?"

"We're a bunch, we're just bandits, we're not afraid at all. ā€

"Yes, we will definitely avenge our brothers. ā€

"Yes! Revenge for my brother!"

A group of disciples immediately shouted angrily.

It seems that just this moment is the rekindling of fighting spirit.

In Yang Yi's heart, he was suddenly overjoyed, and he took the risk to arouse the anger of all the disciples, and it really had some effect.

"Good...... It seems that you are not too cowardly. ā€

"So, who is willing to follow me, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, and washing 18 mountains in blood?" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )