"Damn!" Song Sandao scolded angrily in his heart, but he hurriedly made a long knife in his hand to intercept the attack towards the Five Demon Guards. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it were normal times, the attack of the five innate masters would be nothing to him.

But he was extremely seriously injured at this time, and he relied on the strength of the secret technique to maintain, so for the attack of the five people, he had to intercept it with all his strength.

Otherwise, if the attack of five people hits him, it will inevitably make him more injured.

Brush!

Immediately, he surged out with a desperate anger, condensed a huge and friendless sword, and crushed the five people.

It's just that!

He shot twice in a row, but his speed was delayed, making Yang Yi and Wang Dao Corpse Demons almost catch up with him.

"You can't run away!"

Yang Yi drank coldly, and an invisible silk thread shot out, piercing through layers of air, and pointed at Song Sandao with extreme sharpness.

Song Sandao, who was resisting the Five Demon Guards, suddenly changed his face greatly, and he was a little in a hurry.

And at this time,

Recite!

The sword groaned suddenly.

The brilliance of the divine soldier shone on the void, and a sword light suddenly flashed out from the void, enveloping the artistic conception of destroying everything, extremely powerful, and instantly hit Song Sandao's head.

Burst!

Blood splattered.

Song Sandao didn't have time to react at all, and was instantly pierced through his head by the sword light, and he couldn't die anymore.

Touch!

As Song Sandao's corpse slowly fell to the ground, a smile suddenly rose on Yang Yi's face.

"It's successful, Song Sandao is finally dead!"

Yang Yi whispered, his eyes full of joy.

This Song Sandao died, and after secretly mastering the plan of the Yidao Pavilion branch, it could be carried out smoothly.

"Take him, let's go!"

Yang Yi waved his hand, and the group cleaned up the battlefield, and then walked away.

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

It was late at night, in the palace of Hades.

Yang Yi and others returned triumphantly!

"Hades, follow me to the council hall, and the others will disperse separately!" Yang Yi waved his hand.

Then he came to the council hall with the king of Hades and the royal corpse.

"Hades, you sent someone to hang the body of Song Sandao at the gate of Tongtian City, I want everyone to know that this Song Sandao was assassinated by our Hades Palace, understand?" Yang Yi commanded.

"What does Childe mean?" Hades frowned, his eyes puzzled.

"To create prestige for my Hades Palace, to suppress the One Dao Pavilion, and at the same time, to force the One Dao Pavilion to establish a new principal as soon as possible, and increase the success rate of the Young Pavilion Master mastering the One Dao Pavilion. Yang Yi said lightly.

Hades' eyes lit up.

Indeed, if Song Sandao is hung on the city wall, according to the identity represented by Song Sandao, it will naturally be able to achieve the effect of suppressing the branch of Yidao Pavilion.

Moreover, such a fuss is tantamount to provoking the Yidao Pavilion to the extreme, and the Yidao Pavilion is bound to choose a new principal as soon as possible to take revenge on the Hades Palace.

And in this case, among the One Sword Pavilion, some people who have the intention of getting involved in the position of the principal will have no time to prepare, which will greatly increase the chances of the young pavilion master becoming the new principal.

"Wonderful!

Hades couldn't help but admire, and his face showed admiration.

"Okay, next, you need to secretly help the Young Pavilion Master master master the First Sword Pavilion, and after the First Sword Pavilion is completely mastered by the Young Pavilion Master, the Hades Palace can also stand on the shoulders of the giant of the First Sword Pavilion and develop rapidly. Yang Yi said slowly.

The One Sword Pavilion has a long heritage, and in front of the Hades Palace, it is indeed a giant. However, when the Hades Hall stood on the shoulders of this giant, with the height of the giant's development, it would definitely be able to quickly surpass the height of the One Sword Pavilion and become the new number one force of the underworld.

"Yes! The subordinate promised to complete the task. Hades nodded firmly.

Yang Yi smiled, and then separated from Hades.

After leaving the council room, Yang Yi found the young pavilion master.

He thought about it, but it was safest to give the young pavilion master a dragon platform.

After all, he didn't want to be secretly informed of the headquarters of the First Sword Pavilion by the Young Pavilion Master, thus destroying the development of the Hades Palace.

"Yenan meets Childe!"

Yang Yi arrived, and the young pavilion master hurriedly got up to greet him.

And Ye Nan is the name of this young pavilion master.

"Ye Nan, what kind of exercises and martial arts are you practicing?" Yang Yi suddenly asked.

"Hui Gongzi, what I cultivate is the ancestral inheritance of my Ye family, the Guiying Secret Codex, and the Ye Clan's Killing Sword. The Young Pavilion Master hurriedly replied.

"Oh! You memorize the exercises and martial arts, and I will study them. Yang Yi said.

Yang Yi had never heard of the names of these two kinds of martial arts, and he didn't know what their nature was, so it would be difficult to judge that he would teach Ye Nan that kind of divine martial arts.

"Yes!"

The Young Pavilion Master nodded hurriedly, and then began to recite: "Return to the Shadow Secret Scripture,...... Night's Killing Sword...... The Sword of Killing. ”

Yang Yi listened carefully, and soon, he found a swordsmanship that was extremely similar to the Night Clan's Killing Sword.

That's ...... Red Plum Swordsmanship!

The name is very vulgar, and it is so vulgar that people only think that it is the swordsmanship of the bad street.

But in fact, this is a first-class peerless swordsmanship.

According to legend, in the martial arts, there is a killer with the highest asking price, the most ruthless shot, and the most trustworthy.

After he kills people, he always leaves a little blood, like a little red plum blooming.

Hongmei swordsmanship is also named after this.

"This is a little red swordsmanship in the Central Plains, which is most suitable for killing, and it is undoubtedly very compatible with this Ye's killing sword, so I will pass this swordsmanship to Yenan!"

Yang Yi muttered, then called for the spirit, and began to cast a dragon platform for Ye Nan and give empowerment and transmission.

......

Time flies slowly.

Soon, Ye Nan fell into the comprehension of Hongmei's swordsmanship.

Yang Yi stopped caring about Yenan and returned to his room.

The next day, it was dark.

Ye Nan took four innate killers, as well as a crossbow team, and left the Hades Hall with Yang Yi's mission.

Yang Yi, on the other hand, handed over the control methods of the ten innate masters who had swallowed the Tianyi Divine Water to the King of Hades, and then left Tongtian County with the royal corpse and the ten demon guards.

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

The royal capital, the palace of the feather king.

"Report!"

A warrior anxiously came to a study.

"Come in!" came a majestic voice from the study.

The warrior immediately walked into the study.

"Tell the prince that the Blue Dragon League will hold a meeting of the Blue Dragon League in the Crazy Sword Gate ten days later, distribute hero stickers, and invite all the heroes from all over the world to witness this grand event. The warrior reported.

"Hmm, the Blue Dragon Alliance, is this planning to elect the leader of the alliance and unite completely?" Behind the desk in the study, King Yu's face suddenly turned cold when he heard the news.

"Hmph! There is a Shenwei Mansion in Yunzhou, which is enough to give me a headache, and at this time, there is a Blue Dragon Alliance, which is really looking for death!"

"Go, hurry up and get to the council chamber with all the deacons and elders, I have important matters to discuss. The Feather King waved his hand.

"Yes!"

The warrior nodded and respectfully retired. (To be continued.) )