85_85978 is dozens of steps in a radius, all of which are in a mess.

The wind swept through with a hint of lightning.

The leaves of the trees in the forest were flying, and there were countless broken branches, and even those masters of internal strength were all overturned.

Qin Xianyu knocked Yang Xianshu to the ground with a touch of blood, and then pulled out his sword, stepped on the cicada wings, like smoke and wind, and came to the young master of Shang.

Without saying a word, the Taoist priest fell with a sword.

Young Master Shang got up and was about to say something, when he saw an additional figure in front of him, and the sword light fell, and he didn't have the slightest chance to speak.

This sword fell, however, beside the young master Shang, a palm suddenly poked out.

The palm of the hand was purple-red, and the blood was condensed, like fine iron.

Seeing this scene, it is obvious that he has practiced some extraordinary martial arts skills, which is enough to hold a sword with his bare hands.

Maybe this person had resisted the sword with his bare hands, but how could Qin Xianyu's secret sword be so easy to take?

The sword fell into the palm of the opponent's hand.

Click.

Half of the purple palm fell to the ground.

The sword momentum did not stop, but it still fell, cutting into the chest of the young master of Shang, cutting into the sternum, and the tip of the sword was more than six or seven inches deep.

Young Master Shang spurted out a mouthful of blood, clutched his chest and retreated, his eyes full of horror.

The old man with purple palms covered his broken palm, his face was bloodless, his body trembled, and it was difficult to move.

Qin Xianyu looked at the rest of the internal strength guards and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to leave on your own, or do you want to give Young Master Shang a funeral?"

Several masters of internal strength all glanced at each other and looked at each other.

At that moment, two people retreated and retreated.

Suddenly, two more bangs were heard, and the two internal strength guards all fell to the ground, both of them were killed, and it was the remaining five guards who did it.

"These two people are martial arts people with art investors. I knew that they would not be able to believe it. An old man with seven inches of strength snorted coldly: "We all grew up in Shangyang Valley since childhood, although we are not qualified enough, it is difficult to cultivate. turned to martial arts, but only blamed himself. He has never complained about his master, and it is also a great honor to die for Shangyang Valley today. ”

The five of them glanced at each other, stepped forward together, swords on the same page, and their internal strength burst out.

Qin Xianyu took a deep breath, pinched the seal in his hand, and pressed it on the ground.

The touchdown seal is done with all its might. There is no hand left.

There was a loud bang.

Dozens of steps within a radius were shaken, and the earth and rocks were shaken loose, flying three or four feet high, with green grass and green trees, and the leaves flew one after another.

The earth and rocks, the grass and green leaves, and the broken branches and trees all shook in the air.

Blood was sprayed in between, mixed with the remnants of the earth.

Whether it was the young master of Shang or a few internal strength guards, they were all under the touch mark of the Feather Dao Monarch with all his might. They were all shocked to death, and their internal organs and flesh turned into bloody mud.

Qin Xianyu glanced at Yang Xianshu and sighed.

......

Qin Tianjian.

Master Zhou hurriedly came to Mr. Sikong's room. He bowed down and said: "In the Shang Yang Valley, the Shang Shao Lord's life lamp was broken, and the valley was furious, and the Shang Gu Lord has come out of the retreat. ”

Mr. Sikong said and came in.

Master Zhou pushed open the door and walked into the room, and saw Mr. Sikong frowning, as if he was pondering.

"This young master Shang is his only son, and it is understandable that he wants revenge. Mr. Sikong pondered for a moment. Shaking his head, he sighed, "Why did you let him leave Beijing?"

"This is a vendetta of life and death. I, the Heavenly Eunuch, control the order of the world, regardless of the strife between the monks. There is no reason to stop him. Master Zhou laughed in a low voice: "It's not good for Master Shang to kill him, but he won't let this little Taoist priest find the field?" It's just that even I didn't expect that this little Taoist priest seems to be plain and weak, but in fact, he has a lot of courage, and he actually killed people directly. ”

He shook his head and said with a smile: "I thought that at most I would just teach a lesson and ask for some benefits by the way." ”

"You......" Mr. Sikong shook his head slightly, quite helpless, and said: "Now that the young master of Shangyang Valley is dead, the big faction of Shangyang Valley can be said to have lost face, and the lord of Shanggu is bound to be furious, so why not let him personally take action, bully the small with the big, and take down this little Taoist?"

Master Zhou said: "You all value this little Taoist priest very much, why don't you take action to protect him?"

"You're thinking too simply. Mr. Sikong shook his head and said: "For this matter, Qin Tianjian has to be silent now, and stay out of the matter, it can be regarded as justice, otherwise, what is the reason to stop Shang Yanggu from taking revenge? What's more, offending a dragon and tiger real person and blocking a big faction from taking revenge is not a small situation, if it is used by people with ill intentions, it will easily cause chaos, and it will even attract the rest of the dragon and tiger real people, and even many cultivators of the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty. ”

Master Zhou didn't expect to be in such a situation, and frowned: "Yuhua, this little Taoist is a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, why don't you let the Qingcheng Mountain Sect save him?"

Mr. Sikong also shook his head and said: "The identity of the disciple of Qingcheng Mountain is just an identity, he is not a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, it is not easy to make the Qingcheng Sect and the Dragon and Tiger Zhenren tear their faces." ”

"What's not easy?"

An indifferent voice came from outside the window, like a clear stream.

Sword Immortal Lin Jingtang.

Mr. Sikong looked out the door and said, "What advice does Brother Dao have?"

The door opened silently.

Lin Jingtang entered the room and said lightly: "There is a young master who is not a weapon, and there is a true disciple who is the sixth on the list. ”

Master Zhou and Mr. Sikong both understood what he meant, and were silent for a moment.

In the future, if the lord of Shanggu abdicates, if the hundreds of years of foundation of Shangyang Valley falls into the hands of the young lord of Shang, the future prospects are difficult to understand. If it falls into the hands of Yang Xianshu, even if it can't be carried forward and better than the majesty of the past, it can at least keep the current foundation and not be damaged.

The sword immortal stopped in front of the wooden table, looked at Master Zhou, and said: "You go and tell Shang Yang Valley, if you settle the matter, you can also leave a good successor to inherit Shang Yang Valley, if you are obsessed, let him perish with the hundreds of years of Shang Yang Valley." ”

Lin Jingtang's tone was indifferent, and his voice was calm.

But there was silence in the room.

Master Zhou finally gasped, and a chill ran down his spine.

Mr. Sikong shook his head slightly and said, "Qin Tianjian has always been fair, how can he act like this?"

Lin Jingtang said lightly: "This seat is not your Qin Heavenly Prison's person. ”

Mr. Sikong was stunned for a moment, speechless.

At this time, there was one more person in the room.

This man was an old man, dressed in gray clothes, with a slight smile.

He only stood there, but if he closed his eyes and sensed it, he found that the old man in blue and gray clothes seemed to be shrouded in fog all over his body, and he couldn't see it really.

"Master Zhou, you convey Lin Jingtang's words to Shang Yanggu. ”

Yuan Shoufeng said with a smile: "In addition, tell the Shang Valley Lord, if he waits for another half a year, Lin Jingtang will not stop this matter again, if he dares to make a move then, he will let him do it." ”

Lin Jingtang raised his eyebrows and said, "Can you measure the matter of this little Taoist?"

Yuan Shoufeng rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "It's still uncertain, it's just that the innate divine calculations have been refined, and he can already observe all kinds of things around him." (To be continued).