Chapter 21: A Sword Levels the Sky
For Lin Yufeng's invitation, Zhang Yi did not hesitate at all, just shook his head and refused, although he did not feel the division between good and evil, but he knew that he didn't care, it didn't mean that others didn't care, if he really went up this sword-like mountain with Lin Yufeng, it was not so easy to come down.
Zhang Yi also believes that Lin Yufeng will not harm him, but this does not mean that others do not have such thoughts.
Seeing Zhang Yi shaking his head and refusing, Lin Yufeng regretted for a while, sighed lightly, arched his hand at Zhang Yi, and said, "Brother Zhang Yi, then we will say goodbye, there will be a period later." ”
Zhang Yi saw Lin Yufeng arching his hand, and raised his hand a little awkwardly.
Now that he has said goodbye, Zhang Yi has no need to continue to stay, he turned around directly and walked forward slowly.
went out, only killed Wang Xiang alone, devouring his essence and blood, far from satisfying Zhang Yi's needs, but Zhang Yi didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, so he also looked for some heinous people all the way.
As for the battle, there was a battle with Song Xiuping at that time, but it felt like he was completely abused, and it was not a battle at all.
"Since I have come to this world, then I have to gain a foothold at this time!" Zhang Yi slowly turned to the Immortal Sword Sect, thinking in his heart.
He has no ambition to dominate, nor does he have the heart to cultivate to the peak, but he understands that since he came to this world, he is destined not to be peaceful.
At first, he only thought that the blood beads would bring him endless troubles, but now it seems that the feeling that Song Xiuping, who had fought a war, will also be entangled.
"Blood Demon Sutra, God Destroying Sword, Heaven Destroying Nine Styles, I hope you can let me live in this world. Zhang Yi sighed lightly, his speed quickened a few points, and he planned to quickly leave the sphere of influence of the Immortal Sword Sect.
"Brother Zhang Yi, wait for me, wait for me. Zhang Yi walked for less than a stick of incense, and Lin Yufeng's voice came again, which made Zhang Yi startled and hurriedly looked back.
As soon as he turned his head, he felt that after a while, two figures appeared in front of him.
"Hehe, Brother Zhang Yi, I didn't expect me to be so lucky, when I was not separated from you, I met Shizun, no, Shizun was very interested in you, so he didn't go far to you, and took him to find you. After speaking, he looked complacent, as if he was taking credit for Zhang Yi.
Then Zhang Yi took a step back and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him vigilantly.
The middle-aged man was dressed in a green shirt, with a serious face, with an expression of rejection thousands of miles away, looking Zhang Yi up and down.
And Zhang Yi also took a step back, looking at the middle-aged man vigilantly, ready to run away at any time.
"Zhang Yi?" The middle-aged man seemed to ask Zhang Yi, and then asked Lin Yufeng.
Zhang Yi naturally didn't answer such a question, and Lin Yufeng's proud leadership again made the ordinary Zhang Yi feel a sense of powerlessness.
"Little brother, don't panic, the old man is an idle man, known as a sword and a flat sky, I just heard Feng'er talk about joining forces with you and fighting with Song Xiuping of the cult that day, and I specially chased after him, wanting to stay for a while, I don't know if the little brother is willing to come to my fairy sword gate to be a guest?"
Seeing the actions of the idle man, Zhang Yi also put his mind at ease, bowed slightly, and said: "Thank you seniors for retaining, but the juniors have important things to do, so don't bother." Zhang Yi said, looking up and looking at the idle man carefully.
On the way, Zhang Yi had already heard Lin Yufeng say that his master was the head of the Immortal Sword Sect, and he was a little surprised, but when he saw it today, it made Zhang Yi feel shocked.
is the same faction in charge, but Tian Xianzi does not have the evil aura on Bai Fan's body, and even says that he has a fierce aura, Tian Xianzi is like an ordinary person standing in front of Zhang Yi, but he can't feel the vast momentum of Panwang, just like an ordinary person standing. Zhang Yi believes that if he throws the idle man into the crowd, he will definitely think that he is a mortal.
Dare to claim to be a sword level, it is enough to show that his swordsmanship attainments are quite high, and it is not an exaggeration to even describe it as reaching the peak.
A series of thoughts floated out of Zhang Yi's mind, and Zhang Yi became more vigilant.
As he thought, Tian Xianzi's attainments in swordsmanship can be said to be unparalleled, and he is low-key and does not fight with other sects, which also causes the characteristics of being thrown into the mortal world and no one can recognize it.
In the face of such a master, Zhang Yi naturally did not dare to take it lightly, and was separated from Tian Xianzi, ready to sacrifice the God Destroying Sword at any time.
Tian Xianzi naturally saw Zhang Yi's vigilance, and didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly, and said: "Little brother Zhang Yi, the old man is the same as this apprentice, he doesn't see the difference between good and evil very clearly, the right way, there are evil people, demon sects, and righteous people. ”
Tian Xianzi's words shocked Zhang Yi's heart, and his eyes when he looked at Tian Xianzi also changed slightly.
Seeing that Zhang Yi's guard relaxed slightly, Tian Xianzi nodded with satisfaction, stepped aside, and said, "Since Brother Zhang Yi has something important, the old man will not keep much." ”
Zhang Yi looked at Tian Xianzi vigilantly, then looked at Lin Yufeng suspiciously, and saw Lin Yufeng nodding slightly, before walking forward cautiously.
"Who is sneaking around and sneaking into my Immortal Sword Gate?" Just when Zhang Yi passed by Tian Xianzi, Tian Xianzi shouted angrily, the cold light in his hand flashed, and a fiery red long sword appeared, which made Zhang Yi feel startled, and hurriedly jumped back, the blood-colored light flashed, and the God Destroying Sword was already in his hand, looking at Tian Xianzi vigilantly.
But Tian Xianzi set his eyes on the distance, not on Zhang Yi at all.
"Isn't it aimed at me?" Zhang Yi didn't dare to relax his vigilance, holding the Sword of Extermination, not daring to move.
"Hahaha, it's worthy of a sword level, it's really powerful. There was a burst of laughter, followed by a flash of black shadows, and in front of them, a black-clothed masked man appeared in front of the three of them.
"Who the hell is the master, why did you trespass on my Immortal Sword Gate?" Tian Xianzi's originally serious face swelled with murderous intent. He doesn't mind if the person who comes is dressed in normal clothes, but the person who comes is dressed in black and masked, so this intention is a little unkind.
And the man in black didn't seem to hide his intentions, sneered, sacrificed a long sword, looked at Tian Xianzi, and said: "I have heard for a long time that the head of the Immortal Sword Sect teaches swordsmanship, and people call it a sword Pingtian, and today I will come to ask for advice." As soon as he finished speaking, the tip of the sword shook, pulled out a burst of sword flowers, and stabbed at Tian Xianzi. The sharp sword aura directly enveloped Tian Xianzi and Lin Yufeng.
"Hmph!" A cold snort, the sky-high sword appeared, followed by a resonant sound, the sword shadow flew, forcing Zhang Yi to retreat again and again, and Lin Yufeng's was also thrown out, without a trace of scars on his body, obviously it was deliberately done by Tian Xianzi.
"Haha, Brother Zhang Yi, come, let's sit and talk!" Lin Yufeng didn't worry about Tian Xianzi at all, pointed to a stone beside him, and sat down.
Zhang Yi didn't dare to be careless at all now, glanced at Lin Yufeng, still holding the God Destroying Sword across his chest, looking at the intertwined sword nets in front of him, his eyes kept flashing.
"Who the hell are you?" Tian Xianzi shouted angrily, and then there was a roar, and the two people who were fighting fiercely flew back, and the gravel on the ground also turned into dust in the roar.
Tian Xianzi stood with his sword in his hand, staring at the black-clothed man in front of him, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.
And the man in black looked a little embarrassed, his body was covered with sword marks, and it seemed that his clothes were already in tatters, and it seemed that he was not the opponent of Tian Xianzi at all.
In response to Tian Xianzi's question, the black cloth did not answer, but let out a low roar and drew his sword again.
"Stubborn!" The sword in Tian Xianzi's hand was gentle, and in an instant, the long sword soared, turned into a zhang, and blasted out with a heaven-shattering roar.
"Die!" the man in black shouted, and then a black light flashed, straight to the face of the idle man.
"Beware!" Lin Yufeng, who was originally sitting on the stone, shouted, jumped up, and shook it hard, the long sword had already flown out, wanting to block in front of Tian Xianzi.
"Boom !!" roared, and Tian Xianzi's sword directly pierced the body of the man in black, killing him on the spot, and he couldn't die anymore, but the hidden weapon he threw just now was castrated, and it still flew towards Tian Xianzi's face.
"Hmph, but little Doyle!" Tian Xianzi shouted angrily, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand stood side by side, pinched into a sword finger, and the sword swallowed, slashing forward.
"Ding!" There was a soft sound, and a jet-black needle fell to the ground, and the needle was already black and shiny, which was enough to show that there was a deadly poison on it.
"Let me see who you really are. Tian Xianzi put away the sword that flew back, looked at the man in black who was already in tatters on the ground, walked up, and reached out to take off the face towel of the man in black.
"Huh?" Tian Xianzi suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand tightly, and a strong wind blew, pulling Zhang Yi and Lin Yufeng into his side, and retreated like lightning.
Zhang Yi was frightened and didn't understand what was happening, but when his eyes fell on the dead man in black, he was shocked, only to see that the man in black who had died was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and around the black mist, the trees had been corroded into a puddle of black water, and the gravel on the ground was also completely corroded.
"This ・・・・・・" Zhang Yi was a little frightened, looking at the puddle of black water in front of him, speechless.
Tian Xianzi's originally serious face also showed a hint of solemnity, and after a while, he said: "The people who came have been prepared for a long time, and it seems that they want to get rid of me." ”
"Could it be a member of the Heavenly Cult?" Lin Yufeng looked at the puddle of black water on the ground, and his face was also serious.
Tian Xianzi shook his head and said, "The exercises and techniques used by this person are not from the Heavenly Cult, but they seem to be from my righteous path, but which sect will it be?"
Seeing this, Zhang Yi didn't say anything, so he could only accept the Exterminating Sword, retire to Tianxianzi, and prepare to leave.
Tian Xianzi nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "Little brother Zhang Yi, since you are leaving, I will no longer stay, but it is no longer safe in this mountain, so the old man hopes that Feng'er will be with you to take care of it and avoid the disaster for the time being." ”
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