Jin Yiwei starts from Ming Yugong

Chapter 82 Encounter
Xia Yan walked forward on his own.

Murong Cheng didn't do anything to stop him, and just let him leave.

"Haitang, let's go too."

Guihai Yidao didn't want to stay here for a long time, he was still afraid of Murong's family at first, now seeing that he didn't stop Xia Yan from leaving, he also proposed to leave

"Everyone, stay calm, I believe he will come back soon."

Murong Cheng's face was full of confidence, which made Shangguan Haitang a little suspicious.

Lu Xiaofeng found a comfortable rock and lay down with a relaxed face.

Dongfang Bai is not in a hurry. Although the Sun Moon God Sect is also a demon sect and cannot get along with these righteous people, she is confident that no one will dare to provoke her.

Because she is called Dongfang Invincible.

Shi Xin also sat down and recited the Buddha's name lightly.

Shangguan Haitang was slightly taken aback, and asked: "Master Shi Xin, why don't you leave."

"There was someone who wanted to leave, but was quickly sent back." Shi Xin smiled slightly, and looked at Fei Bin beside him.

Fei Bin's face darkened, "Master, don't expose your shortcomings when you curse."

Shi Xin closed his eyes and ignored it!
Shangguan Haitang is a member of the imperial court, so what kind of onion is the Songshan School!

Fei Bin snorted angrily, walked to the side and sat down.

Shangguan Haitang grabbed Gui Hai's knife and gestured with his eyes.

The two grew up together, and Gui Hai Yidao immediately understood what she meant, she wanted him to be safe and calm.

Gui Hai Yidao nodded lightly, and the two found a place to sit down.

Xia Yan walked back the same way he had come, without any pause along the way, obviously he had completely memorized the route.

"I can't think of anyone in this world who can never forget."

The white-haired Murong Zhen stood in the middle of the road, his face full of admiration.

"Who are you?" Xia Yan was vigilant, he didn't realize how this person appeared just now.

"This road leads to hell, and there is no return on the road to Huangquan."

"If you want to turn back, you are doomed to fall, but I cherish my talent, as long as you swallow this snow silkworm pill, I will let you go back."

Murong Zhen's expression was indifferent, as if King Yama was judging life and death.

"I don't like being restrained in my life."

Xia Yan smiled slightly and rejected his proposal.

"That's really a pity." Murong Zhen took back the snow silkworm pill, showing regret.

People with a photographic memory are rare in the world. If they can't be used by him, they will naturally be destroyed.

The folding fan in the sleeve fell down, and unleashed the Xiaoyao fan to attack Xia Yan.

Xia Yan's innate qi rose within his body, and the Hundred Forging Saber around his waist was out of its sheath, its light rose, and it fell with force to split Huashan Mountain.

Murong Zhen smiled slightly, and easily blocked Xia Yan's blow.

Xia Yan never thought of defeating the enemy with one move.

The Hundred Forging Knife rotated and unleashed the Five Tigers Severing Door Knife. The killing intent gradually increased, and the knife was deadly, pointing directly at Murong Zhen's vitals.

Murong Zhen smiled indifferently, and unleashed the Xiaoyao Fan, blocking all Xia Yan's saber moves.

He kept testing Xia Yan, and found that Xia Yan's strength was close to the congenital Dzogchen, and his sword skills were perfect. If he found the opportunity, he would have a great chance to become a master.

This person's aptitude and understanding are not weak. If he can be subdued, it will just give the next generation of the Murong family more time to grow up.

"I cherish talent more. If you stop here and surrender to me, I can consider letting you go."

Xia Yan held a knife to fight against the enemy, and had no distractions other than killing the enemy, but the battle with Murong Zhen was almost exactly the same as the battle with Baihu, except that he was powerless and powerless!

This person is probably also a grand master, and his realm is at the same level as Baihu's.

Yang Zikang was most likely killed by him.

If we continue to fight now, we will definitely lose, so we can only use Xiao Li Feidao.

White Tiger Constellation Slash!
The dirt on the side of the road, the trees rolled up, revealing the bottomless cliffs on the side of the road.

The roar of the tiger resounded, and the six-zhang sword light fell violently!

Ferocious, domineering, destructive!

Murong Zhen shook his head lightly, his true energy was rising, and the spring breeze was blowing on his face, which soon turned into a chilling autumn wind, bleak and cold.

The sword light shattered in an instant and scattered in all directions.

Taking advantage of the situation, Xia Yan retreated five steps away, took out a Da Huan Pill and put it in his mouth, and took out Xiao Li Feidao in his hand.

Now it is on the edge of a cliff, it is either death or life, there is no other way to choose!
Murong Zhen looked at the knife in Xia Yan's hand, and felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end. He felt that with this knife, there was a great possibility that he would die.

how can that be!

This is just a congenital late stage!

innate?etc!Murong Zhen suddenly remembered that there was a person in Fuzhou city who killed the master with the innate realm.

Fuzhou Jinyiwei currently has a thousand households—Xia Yan!
I heard that this person also has a great master!

When he heard the news at that time, he still sneered a little, thinking that the news was deliberately spread by the court.

Now it seems groundless, there must be a sound.

"Who are you?"

"Next, Zhang San is a disciple of the Holy Cult. If you can survive me, I will jump off this mountain."

Xia Yan's arrogant and confident face made Murong Zhen even more afraid.

But no one can go down this road, and the only people who can go down this road are dead people.

Murong Zhen looked vigilant, closed the folding fan inch by inch in his hand, and pointed at Xia Yan.

Xia Yan also activated the Xiao Li Feidao in his hand, and the moment the knife came out, the mysterious power emerged again.

He turned into a bystander and let the flying knife drain all the power in his body.

At the same time, he swallowed the Da Huan Pill as quickly as possible, and a warm current surged, which made Xia Yan regain some strength in an instant, and looked at Xiao Li's flying knife.

Last time, because I was not prepared, I didn't have time to observe carefully. This time when I looked directly, I found that Xiao Li Feidao was very slow, so slow that everyone could see his trajectory.

But this slowness is relative, because the speed of this knife is too fast, so fast that when people react, the person who sees the flying knife has already been hit by the knife.

As a master, Murong Zhen felt even more deeply when he looked at the knife, because he felt a spiritual force from the knife!
When the knife came out, he was already locked on by this mental force, no matter how dodged, he couldn't avoid the knife.

He was sure that this flying knife was not Zhang San's, but that one of Zhang San's great masters injected spiritual power into the flying knife to save his life.

He was determined to accept this knife, but this Zhang San can't even think about it!
Murong Zhen's eyes showed coldness, he used the Crane Control technique to swing the folding fan in his hand, and hit the flying knife.

The blade and the folding fan just passed each other, but the folding fan also smashed towards Xia Yan with lightning speed.

Looking at the folding fan, Xia Yan moved his body reluctantly, avoiding the vital point, but was also hit heavily on the shoulder.

The body couldn't help but fell to the right, but there was a cliff behind him.

If it falls, it will be beyond redemption.

Xia Yan tried his best to stabilize his body, reaching out to grab the vines on the edge of the cliff.

But this road was already narrow, and with the battle just now, the vegetation and vines on the roadside were already very fragile, and the vines that Xia Yan just grabbed immediately broke.

Xia Yan raised his eyes to look at Murong Zhen, saw the flying knife piercing his body, and recalled the wonderful life in the past few months, he couldn't help but smile.

No loss, at least someone will be buried with me!
(End of this chapter)