Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Great War Is About to Begin, and the Law of Benevolence is Mighty

"I, Yang Xuan, have not said a word since I entered the secret realm to the process of encountering the beast tide, the detachment's proposal is pure nonsense, the Emperor Seal Spirit Fox said that it is true, but it didn't hurt me, and I didn't have special treatment......

"As for Shen Fusheng and the others wanting to kill me, it's not a lie, but when I was struggling to fight against the spirit fox, he suddenly attacked the killer and wanted to kill me, fortunately, Yang Xuan had a skill, so he was able to survive, and he cultivated at the level, since he had another adventure, so it was inconvenient to say."

As soon as he said this, Yang Xuan fell into silence again, not saying much, not justifying, talking too much, but there was a suspicion of quibbling, and he didn't bother to do such meaningless things. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Finished?"

Crazy Sword looked at Yang Xuan, who was still calm and light, and did not respond, and asked out loud, but the anger between his words increased a lot again.

"What kind of bullshit truth are you, according to the old man, you are not poor in reason......"

"Elder Crazy Sword, don't be impatient, it's raining, tell me how true or false the words of this little brother Yang Xuan" The lonely old woman in Luoxia Valley slowly spoke, asking the core disciples of her sect.

When Luoyu heard this, he groaned slightly, "Elder Hui, what Yang Xuan said is true, that Shen Fusheng and the two of them are embarrassed, and when the beast tide is in turmoil, they try to announce their personal vendetta, and they want to kill him while they are in chaos, and trapping me is equivalent to danger......"

"That's right, what Brother Yang Xuan said is true, Shen Fusheng is messing around, wanting to cover up ......"

"Hmph" Crazy Jian's expression was a little stiff, even Shen Fusheng on the side was the same, "What you said is not one-sided?

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the people in the audience changed, the monk is the most important name, and the man is still like this, not to mention a beautiful yellow flower girl, Luoyu was extremely ashamed and angry for a while, and glared at him hatefully.

"Old horseman, your dog can't spit ivory ...... out of his mouth"

"Old Zamao!" A sudden shout resounded throughout the field, and the Crazy Sword was stunned, and his face was ugly and tight, "Is the Sword Xuange this kind of uneducated mixed protein idiot from top to bottom?"

The beard of the infatuated sword trembled, "Bastard, who gave you the courage to insult the old man?"

"I respect you as an elder, but I never thought that you were also a shameless old dog, who lived in vain for a hundred years" Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with light, at this moment he was like a fierce beast, choosing people to devour.

Crazy Jian was pale and trembling all over, but he seemed to be angry, "I'm angry old man, today, I will teach you a good lesson, and let you know what it means to respect the elder."

After that, the true yuan of the right hand of the foolish sword converged, condensed into a sword, and the rich fiery red light erupted, and the air was scorched and distorted, but it seemed that it was a monk of the fire attribute, and the powerful flames rose, and the momentum was compelling.

"Old horseman, you insult my disciple, don't you think that I am easy to bully in Luoxia Valley" The wooden staff was heavy on the ground, and in an instant, a monstrous wave seemed to be rolled up behind him, and the water vapor was permeated, faintly fighting against the fire, awe-inspiring and mighty.

Xing Sen glared even more angrily, holding one hand on the hilt of the knife, and there was a tendency to draw the knife against each other if he didn't agree with him.

Crazy Sword was also shocked by the actions of the two, "You guys...... Okay, let me be foolish about the sword and the two of you...... Fusheng, kill this kid and avenge the dead Sword Xuange disciples"

As soon as the words fell, the sword in the hand of the crazy sword rose sharply, and suddenly turned into a hideous fire dragon, looking up to the sky and groaning, the fierce fire brought a heat wave to the face, and some branches and grasses were all ignited, and the scene was messy.

Xing Sen and the lonely old woman met up fiercely, an attack was like an angry wave rolling upside down, a sword light flickered coldly, and the momentum was magnificent, just a blink of an eye, and they were already fighting in one place.

The leading elders of the four major sects were the only ones from the Fu Sect who did not participate in them at this moment, quietly taking care of the few disciples of the sect who were still fainting on the side, although they were also very angry, but before the matter was clear, it was indeed not suitable for speculation.

"Yang Xuan, you have eaten the consequences of your own evil, today I will take your life and pay tribute to the souls who died in the trial of the flood wilderness" Originally, when the instruction of the crazy sword was conveyed, Shen Fusheng thought carefully for a long time, but although he also saw the miserable experience of Qiu Jingyu in the secret realm, he thought that someone was helping.

After all, he knew Yang Xuan's strength, and it was impossible for his strength to skyrocket to such a point in a trip to the secret realm, even he didn't want to believe it.

"Come on" As soon as he said this, Shen Fu's long knife came out of the sheath, and a trace of incomparably sharp metallic power was hidden in the knife move, and a sea of clouds and waves attacked.

A group of Heavy Martial Arts disciples behind Yang Xuan wanted to rush up, but they were stopped by Yang Xuan shaking his hand, "You guys take a break, this person is handed over to me"

Anyway, the light flashed in his hand, and the simple shape of the mortal dust pen appeared in his hand, holding the pen lightly, the snow-white pen became straight and hard in an instant, and the whole breath was like a sharp sword, overflowing with might.

The figure flashed rapidly, the speed of the two people was not slow, and they disappeared into the field in an instant, only the sound of gold and iron was heard, and the blurred afterimages appeared from time to time.

"Bang" seems to be the two of them flipped their fists and feet, standing apart, Yang Xuan's hands trembled slightly, the increase in physical strength hidden in the flesh is really terrifying, and in a short moment, even his nine-turn physique is slightly overwhelmed.

On the other hand, Shen Fusheng smiled darkly, and seemed to feel that the other party's hand-to-hand combat was a little worse than his own, but he was a little proud at the moment, "Do you think it's really that simple to hide in the flesh?"

With a heavy step, Shen Fusheng deceived himself again, his flesh and blood clicked, and a faint bloody tiger phantom appeared behind him, and he slashed it suddenly, and the air generated wind pressure, winding around both sides of the knife body, and the whining fierce wind sounded extremely terrifying.

The strong wind blew Yang Xuan's clothes fluttering, his eyes were sharp, and he only felt that the tiger phantom behind Shen Fusheng seemed to let out a heaven-shattering tiger roar, and the offensive skyrocketed.

"Incapable of the enemy", Yang Xuan's footsteps were wrong, and the blade of the mortal dust in his hand instantly became soft again, the rigidity was lost, and the rich golden mangs were impregnated, as if it had been stained with ink, and his body immediately became smart, and his wrist was lightly struck, hitting the side of the blade.

Suddenly like thunder, the golden thunder flashed, the huge tremor set off boundless power, Shen Fu grew the knife at the moment, the straight trajectory suddenly deviated, the huge force made the empty place, the body swayed, it was difficult to restrain it.

Shen Fusheng was slightly surprised in his heart, the tingling pain from the knife body swept through his body at this moment, regardless of the sluggish figure, with the inertia of the attack falling short, his feet moved, and a short body dodged the sharp pen, avoiding the danger of injury.

"Pen and calligraphy righteousness, life and death return to the body" Yang Xuan drank lightly at the right time, and the fanchen pen drew three arcs of mysteries, and the word "righteousness" controlled the thunder, attacking at an unparalleled speed, and the air flow collapsed along the way, and the thunder arc jumped, affecting the space shock.

"Covering the clouds and disappearing" in a hurry, Shen Fusheng used this trick, before the words fell, his body was hidden, and the majestic clouds were steaming, turning into a strange power, covering the field, making Yang Xuan's movements slightly sluggish, but the golden word was still as fast as thunder, as if it was not affected by it at all.

At this moment, Shen Fusheng's figure had disappeared, and there was a sudden tension between heaven and earth, and the entire space seemed to be full of blade coldness, and it seemed that there was no trace of it.

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, seeing that the righteous law also fell into the void, he couldn't help but look awe-inspiring, "pen and calligraphy, etiquette, and rebellion"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Fusheng, who was originally hidden in the gist of the move, suddenly appeared, and it was only five or six steps away from Yang Xuan, his face was surprised, for some reason, the clouds in the sky actually had a tendency to dissipate at this moment, and a particularly uncomfortable strange feeling filled his perception.

"This world is actually rejecting me?How can this be?" Shen Fusheng's face was frightened, and he looked at Yang Xuan in great shock, or at the huge brush in his hand, "How is it possible, where can a kid who has just entered the Tibetan realm master?"

"Shen Fusheng, you don't respect the law of etiquette, your morals are corrupt, and you are trying to reverse black and white, and now you can't even see the heavens, what else do you have to say?"

Yang Xuan's voice was full of joy, accompanied by thunder, quite a kind of palm thunder punishment, the supreme majesty of controlling life and death, and the mortal dust pen behind him shook gently, as if he was writing something.

"Am I really doing something wrong......? Slander him?"

The sect elder who was fighting with each other in mid-air was also in danger at the moment, not to mention anything else, he was not an opponent alone, and now with a Luoxia Valley elder whose cultivation realm was not below him, he could hold on for so long, which was due to the fact that the other party did not do his best.

At this moment, the crazy sword had already put away the weapon condensed by Zhenyuan, and replaced it with the Lingbao long sword, a strong blow was struck, and his body took time to retreat, but he found that his proud disciple Shen Fusheng was standing still with his eyes blank, his expression was full of entanglement and remorse, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

"Shen Fusheng, in the secret realm, have you ever harmed my heart?

"Yes...... I want to kill you to avenge the nameless Qingshan Mountain, and Qiu Jingyu is cooperating with me for his brother, and we have been in contact for a long time."

Shen Fusheng's expression was slightly wooden, and there was hesitation in his eyes when he said this, but he still said it.

The rest of the people looked at the strange changes in the field with strange faces, and they all wondered what they meant, only the many Sword Xuange Sect people had frightened expressions at the moment, as if they remembered something terrible.

Yang Xuan's face became paler and paler, but he still seemed to be struggling to maintain something.

"As for being trapped in the same door, it was purely unintentional, that day we saw that the spirit fox seemed to be interested in you, and guessed that things might change, so we instigated Fu Zong Kong Wenfa to use secret techniques to attack the spirit fox, creating an opportunity for the two of us, but I didn't expect it...... You brute, you mess with my mind with demon magic, I'll kill you......"

Suddenly, the confusion in Shen Fusheng's eyes disappeared, and when he came back to his senses, he was shocked to realize that he had already explained everything under unknown circumstances, and he was furious for a moment, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood alive.

"Little thief, it turns out that you caused my Fu Sect disciple to be like this, the old man can't spare you......"