Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 18
A day later, Wangqing Forest, outside the Unfeeling Villa.

A man and a woman are staring at the gate, and the woman among them has a happy expression and is very happy.

Just when the woman was going to knock on the gate of the villa first.

There was a loud cry from Zhuang Nei:
"Hongye, don't!"

And the man outside the villa, that is, Yang Jiao, suddenly sensed an extremely tyrannical aura of righteousness, attacking his position at high speed.

Yang Jiao immediately said to the woman in front:
"Xiaoqian, back off."

Seeing Yang Jiao's solemn expression, Nie Xiaoqian ran over obediently and retreated behind her.

Not long after, the gate of the Unfeeling Villa was forcibly opened.

It was Yan Hongye from before, but at this time, she had white hair, and her face and posture revealed a piercing coldness.

If it is said that Yan Hongye before, it was only because she had cultivated the mysterious mind since she was a child, which made her suppress her emotions. After a long time, she revealed a bit of indifference and indifference in her bones.

So now Yan Hongye is a weird person who has no emotions, no emotions.

"The Lord of the Moon Moon."

Yan Hongye looked at Yang Jiao coldly, and then at Nie Xiaoqian behind him:
"The monsters of the Yinyue Dynasty must die!"

"Mysterious heart is mysterious, and all dharmas are unified."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Hongye chanted a mantra and assumed a posture full of the rhythm of heaven.

Then I saw her in the state of the unity of man and nature, the domineering and awe-inspiring aura that was already strong and domineering became more and more extensive, and then quickly gathered in her hands.

When the fingers of Yan Hongye's two hands dripped a drop of blood each, floating in the sky.

The awe-inspiring aura that filled Yan Hongye's body seemed to be condensed to the extreme.

Suddenly, a blood talisman appeared high above the sky.

Yan Hongye didn't hesitate at all, and the blood talisman in the sky rushed towards Yang Jiao at high speed.

"Yan!"

In an instant, Yixi's sword came out of its sheath, and the sky filled with demonic energy condensed in the sky, dancing with the lightning and thunder.

When the magic energy, electric light and thunder gathered on the blade, Yixi Sword exuded a touch of azure fluorescence, which was so beautiful that it made people feel chills.

"Cut the sky and draw the sword!"

When Yan Hongye cast the spell, Yang Jiao was already holding the hilt of the sword, concentrating on it.

"boom!"

At the moment when the blood talisman collided with the sword glow, an explosion resounding through the sky arrived as expected.

Within a radius of [-] zhang, rocks and dust suddenly rose up, which even spread to the Juqing Villa. When the smoke and dust cleared, half of the Juqing Villa was directly destroyed into white ground.

And Yang Jiao sent Nie Xiaoqian behind him a hundred feet away long before he and Yan Hongye confronted each other.

"Yan Hongye, where do you have the confidence to fight against me, are you going to die!"

At this time, Yang Jiao was knocked back eighteen steps under the confrontation with Yan Hongye. However, it seemed that the cultivation skills of the two were not much different.

However, Yan Hongye is now half kneeling and unsupported.

Then, Yang Jiao looked at Yan Hongye in the distance, and continued to speak sarcastically.

"Could it be that I feel that even though I have practiced the evil kung fu that depletes my lifespan, I still feel that my life is too long."

"If this is the case, I will never disappoint your intention to die."

Yang Jiao gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, as if he might draw it at any time.

"Eliminating demons and defending Dao is the responsibility of my generation. As long as I, Yan Hongye, survive for one day, I will swear to wipe out all the demons of the Yinyue Dynasty."

Yan Hongye's expression was indifferent, even though her current physical condition could no longer support her to use the mysterious art of the heart, she still looked indifferent, as if she didn't care about everything.

"What a boastful, brave and courageous Yan Hongye, you let me know you again."

"Looking at your appearance, you seem to be insane. I didn't expect that after your evil art became insane, not only can you improve your own cultivation skills, but your personality will also be completely different from before."

When Yang Jiao said this, his voice became low and low:
"Then to celebrate my sage getting to know you again."

"How about a meeting gift for you?"

As soon as the words fell, the Yixi sword was unsheathed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, a green light cut towards Yan Hongye.

However, Yan Hongye, who had been targeted by Zhantian Swordsmanship for a long time, was powerless to resist at this moment.

"Red leaves."

At the critical moment, Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang stood in front of Yan Hongye.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, the mysterious heart is upright, the wind, fire, and thunder."

The two of them made a formula together and recited the mantra. Using their life-long cultivation skills, they first spread a layer of Gang Qi around their bodies.

Afterwards, a wind fire god thunder talisman was formed in front of him, intending to block the sword for Yan Hongye.

However, the reality is always cruel. The gap in strength cannot be resisted by the weak.

Facing Yang Jiao, who was one level higher than them, he could barely withstand three breaths of time.

"Bang bang bang!"

The first floor, Fenghushen Thunder Talisman, broken!
The second layer, Gang Qi, break!

On the third floor, Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang fought with their bodies, and they cut ten feet away, and fell to the ground, unable to move.

"Red leaves."

The two people who were seriously injured watched the sword light that was still strong, rushing towards Yan Hongye.

"Yan!"

Suddenly, the sound of sword chant sounded as if it was far away in the sky, but also seemed to be close in front of you.

A red gold with reddish tinge, both enchanting and ferocious, crossed and four-sided long sword pierced through the air, blocking Yan Hongye's face.

At the same time, the green sword light that seemed to destroy everything finally dissipated.

Only the long sword that just broke through the air was left, whirling and whistling in front of Yan Hongye.

"Moye Sword!"

Seeing that their daughter was fine, Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang in the distance breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other.

"Mo Xiejian really appeared."

Yang Jiao looked at Mo Xiejian with an inexplicable expression and muttered to himself.

This time he came to the world, still to further improve his own strength.

The prerequisite for improving strength is to find the endless magic energy that can turn the sea of ​​consciousness into firewood, and completely ignite the spark that can be turned into merit.

However, what is more suitable than a city that has become a demon, it is the city without tears in the legend, a place without tears.

There is another "self" that exists inside.

This is the purpose of his trip this time, and the key to entering the City of No Tears is Mo Xie Sword.

That's why Yang Jiao followed Nie Xiaoqian to the Unfeeling Villa in Wangqing Forest.

Just thinking that Yan Hongye is the destined master of Mo Xie Sword, and Mo Xie Sword itself is also a psychic sword, which will automatically recognize and protect the master.

Then it would be a good idea to use this to draw out the Mo Xie sword.

So, in the face of Yan Hongye who came by surprise, he might as well give it a try.

If you succeed, you will be happy, the loser will not lose, and you can also solve a disaster for the Yinyue Dynasty, no loss at all.

Now, Yang Jiao watched Mo Xiejian happily circling around Yan Hongye, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Then he walked forward slowly.

"Brother Qiye, sister Hongye has been seriously injured and has no ability to resist. Let's let her go."

Nie Xiaoqian quickly walked up to Yang Jiao, and seeing her brother Qiye's unmoved look, she anxiously pointed at Yan Hongye.

"Brother Qiye, look at Sister Hongye's ruthless, loveless, resentful and hateful appearance, and her full head of white hair, how can she look human at all."

"Sister Hongye is already in such a miserable state, let's save her life, besides, taking advantage of others' danger is not the way of our Yinyue Dynasty."

(End of this chapter)