Chapter 688: Wind and Rain Sword Poem

The water ghosts hidden under the water were killed by Yang Chen's hand-me-down poem that looked like a real pearl and a bow like a bow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The river next to the boat has been stained red with blood, and the thick smell of blood is filled with the river wind, and the corpses full of holes are suspended from the water.

The black tights, dressed in water, looked like frogmen, and the dense corpses almost filled the nearby river.

All dead!

If one is not left, poetry can kill, words can enemy the country, and the power of poetry is undoubtedly evident at this moment.

The talent is vertical and horizontal, the spiritual light shines, and Confucianism shows its might.

Yang Chen stood on the deck, his clothes raised with the river breeze, making the sound of hunting, and his eyes jumped with a light in his eyes, looking at the speeding ship.

"Nine Emperor Princes, can you recognize these killers, is it the force along the way?"

"Who are they here for, to assassinate you, or to assassinate me, or to prevent me from entering Beijing?"

Since Yang Chen became famous, he has not left Tianhua Mansion, and he is not clear about the major forces of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as soon as he left Tianhua Mansion, he was assassinated, and he has no clue now.

After Yang Chen performed Confucianism and killed everyone, the Nine Emperor Princes asked the guards around him to investigate the identities of these dead people, and after a while, the guards turned back and came to the side of the Nine Emperor Princes, shaking their heads.

"I can't find out, I don't know which way it is. ā€

"There is a great drought in the world, the people are not happy, many people are dissatisfied, and want to take the opportunity to make trouble, Yang Shi's entry into Beijing may damage Mo's strength, but it may also be other imperial brothers, I am not used to it. ā€

As for who sent the killer, the Nine Emperor Princes now have no clues.

However, as long as you catch a few live mouths and torture to extract confessions, you may be able to find clues. ā€

The eyes of the Nine Emperor Princes shone with a gloomy light, and he looked at the galloping big ship, which was full of the aura of Xiao Killing, these people assassinated themselves, it was a heinous crime, and the Nine Clans should be punished.

A blood-colored dark cloud flew towards here from a distance, and the killing machine was approaching, just at the time of life and death.

"Everyone is desperate to kill the people who retreat, this prince will definitely be rewarded. ā€

Looking at this piece of bloody clouds flying in, the Nine Emperors looked heavy, and promised a heavy reward, under which there will be brave men, everyone will use their lives, and there will be a chance to kill the enemy who comes to attack.

"Prince, don't panic, look at my means. ā€

Yang Chen was not afraid of danger, his eyes were cold, looking at the invading ship, the white jade tree behind him, swaying wildly, his talent flowing, and his aura was like the moon.

In the face of the surging killing, Yang Chen had anger surging out of his heart, no matter who he was, he would not be in a good mood if he was chased and killed.

The night is dark and the wind is high,

The lewd rain continued to be desolate.

Tearfully swinging a sword to cut the love silk,

Thinking under the moon is unforgettable!

Yang Chen recited the wind and rain sword poem, the voice resounded through the river, and as the wind and rain sword poem was recited, he saw a line of talent, from which through the sky the white jade willow tree, shot out, suspended above the river.

After these talents were lifted into the air, the originally clear sky also changed sharply in an instant, and I saw dark clouds as black as ink, converging here from all directions, and soon obscuring the sky and the sun, so that the place could not reach out and lose its fingers.

After dark, there was a trace of wind and rain, born from the air, continuous rain, all of which were transformed by talent, and fell all over the sky.

Instantaneous!

On the river, the wind and rain are like injections, and the dark clouds cover the sky.

A handle of talent sword, appeared in the wind and rain, dense, there are about fifty or sixty talent sword, these talent sword soared into the air, under the dark clouds, shining aura.

"Kill!"

Yang Chen snorted coldly, urging the wind and rain sword poem, and saw the wind rushing to the sky, the heavy rain was pouring down, and the talented divine swords, under Yang Chen's control, flew towards the speeding boat.

Some of these talented swords fly in the air, some travel through the water, and some go straight to the people on the boat, and the talented swords dance across the nine days, and wherever they pass, there is a tendency to overwhelm the mountains and seas, destroying the withering and decaying, and crushing everything.

Bang bang bang!

The Talented Divine Sword is incomparably sharp, and the big ship that came at a gallop was directly pierced by the Talented Divine Sword, and the wind and rain passed, and the big ship fell apart directly, and the broken wooden planks fell into the water from the top of the boat, and went east with the water.

And the people on the boat were not so lucky, even if they dodged the Divine Sword of Talent, they did not escape the wind and rain, and they were directly killed by Yang Chen's talent.

After the killing, the wind and rain sword poems dispersed, and on the white jade willow tree in the sky, the talent was almost exhausted.

"Those people, all destroyed?"

On the river, the wind and waves were calm, and the speeding ships had disappeared, only the strong smell of blood passed away with the wind, which made the heart of the Nine Emperor Princes feel very shocked and incredible.

Unexpectedly, once a scholar becomes ferocious, he is simply a murderer, and Confucianism is even more powerful.

"There is a reason why Confucianism, Taoism, and Divine Religion can stand out and dominate the world under many sects. ā€

For example, today, there are Confucian and Taoist masters, and they are powerful in various countries, but the Nine Emperor Princes have never seen Confucian and Taoist masters perform Confucianism and Taoism, and they have always felt that Confucianism and Taoism are just weak scholars who have no power to restrain chickens.

Today, I learned that Confucian and Taoist scholars, once they comprehend their talents, perform Confucian and Taoist secret techniques, which are powerful enough to make people jaw-dropping.

"Nine Emperor Princes, if you are not careful, this Confucian and Taoist technique is not well controlled, and all the people are killed, if you want to find out the people behind the scenes, you still need to wait for them to appear again. ā€

The power of the wind and rain sword poem was also beyond Yang Chen's expectations.

Originally, I wanted to leave a few alive mouths for interrogation, but who knows, after the storm, everyone will die.

The Nine Emperors' face was slightly pale and he looked at the sage Yang Shi of the world, and his voice was also a little entangled, but he knew that this sage of the world was not only a rare Confucian and Taoist master in the world today, but also a god whose position in the Shinto was comparable to that of a city god, and he was also a first-class person who practiced immortal martial arts to a very high and profound realm, and was almost a first-class figure of land immortals.

"Master Yang, it doesn't matter, as long as they don't die, sooner or later they will show their fox tails, when the time comes, let's follow the vine and grab it together, and solve it." ā€

Yang Chen also nodded, "Yes, let them have a thousand schemes, as long as they come, how many people we kill, we can always kill them until they are cold, kill them timid, and kill them until they dare not send people again." ā€

The evil aura is pervasive, and the domineering side leaks, Yang Chen will never have the slightest mercy in the face of the people who come to assassinate him.

Ps: I recommend a friend's book, it is said that the writing is not bad, you can go and see it, the name of the book is "Journey to the West".