Yama the Great

Chapter 51 Lian Yuejin's Sword

() "Formed with Yuanli, and it's still a black and fierce tiger. Damn it, look at the concentration, Ang's cultivation base has reached such a level, damn it, I can't resist it, bear it first."

When the flaming man wanted to charge up again, a short man beside him held him down. This man's hands were extremely huge, which did not fit his figure. It was obvious that he was a man with great skill. He sneered and said: "He is strong, and when he worships the moon and leaves the customs, he will have good fruit to eat, hum! I really thought he was the only one in Donglaiting."

Yuanli shaping is to absorb the eternal and immortal power of good fortune in the void, and the creation of the common people is changeable and unpredictable. The general Yuandan realm has no way to resist it, and it will be directly smashed into powder.

The little dwarf has not only witnessed the power of the exclusive skills of this master shaper, but also has initially controlled a trace of the power of shaper. He deeply knows its horror, but now he has no fear, because the backer behind them is the sixth team. The captain, the proud son of the emperor worships the moon, a peerless strong man who has already stepped into innate talent at thirteen.

Baiyue is the most prestigious and most likely to win the position of captain and even the master of the hall in Donglai court. He is also the strongest backing for this group of yuandan powerhouses who dare to mess around.

...................................Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch................................ .

At the moment when Ang stopped Baiyue's strong men from asking for help from Baihuo, the battle between Lian Yuejin and Baihuo was coming to an end.

Drawing the sword and chopping the sky is an extremely terrifying sword-type supernatural power. Its characteristic is that the sword enters waves, one after another, and there is no gap between the sword and the sword. If he can't interrupt his drawing the sword at the first moment, then once the sword Waves become waves, the surging waves of swords will only surge in intensity until the opponent is cut to pieces.

"buzz"

Lian Yuejin's sword wave swept in, and the energy in this space seemed to be drained all of a sudden, the whole world was a little dark, and the power of his sword wave increased a little.

Baihuo couldn't escape, he was firmly isolated here, he was desperate.

The rain of knives in the sky was like needles, and he had to run around in a panic.

"Stop, you killed me, my father will never let you go."

At the critical juncture of his life, Bai Huo lost his peace in the past. Facing the shadow of death, he completely lost his obsession with being a strong man of his generation, and even threatened others with his elders.

The sword came out like a forest, Lian Yuejin did not say a word from the beginning to the end, his eyes were numb, as if his spirit was extremely indifferent, once his sword was deployed, there was no room for turning back.

Lian Yuejin couldn't do the greatest mystery of the art of drawing the sword and cutting the sky [the sword will never return], but he seems to have mastered the first-level secret of the wave of sword and blood.

Without any scruples about the threat of worshiping the fire, he directly killed the past, and the half-moon arc slashed in all directions, making it unstoppable.

Baihuo's face was covered in blood, and the opponent's saber was too strong and evil, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure. Lie Yanzhi barely hit it, but it couldn't change anything at all.

"Crack."

Baihuo was killed with a single knife, his body was robbed by the waist, and flame-like blood was flying in all directions, and he was cut by Lian Yuejin's waist.

Lian Yue would like to use the magical power of the sword system to cut Bai Huo alive, so that he died without a whole body. There was a dead silence in the high pavilion on the first floor, and everyone was in a daze. Bai Yue's favorite eldest son was cut in half!

The scene just now was shocking, Lian Yuejin's performance was astonishing, it was too weird.

It was not until a long time in the past that everyone present reacted. The powerhouses of the black-clothed silver sword guards watching the holographic image through the sky mirror were even more noisy. The space sounded like never before.

"Impossible! Lie Yanzhi is also a supernatural power. Although it is only a low-level supernatural power, worshiping fire is a half-step Yuandan. How could it be defeated by Lian Yuejin?"

"Didn't he be killed by an unknown pawn just now? Why is it so terrifying now? Who is that unknown pawn who chased him down? How powerful he must be to defeat such a terrifying Lian Yuejin."

"I seem to have seen that kind of knife technique somewhere, why does it feel so familiar?"

……

The space on the first floor was completely boiling, and people were talking about it. The son of the strongest captain among the thirteen captains was beaten to death. This is not a trivial matter.

Lian Yue would like to shoot and kill Baihuo in public. This is a matter of face for more than [-] soldiers of the Sixth Battalion. This is not a sparring, but a purposeful killing.

And in a hidden corner of the first floor space, a pair of thieves' eyes were watching Lian Yuejin's actions with a very satisfied look. The final result was determined, and her figure disappeared into the air immediately. Among them, before leaving, if someone listened carefully, she seemed to be saying: "Lian Yuejin, you cherish your last three days, if you can be a peerless powerhouse for three days, your life is not bad .

In the heavenly knife and earth fire formation, the two remnants of the fire worshiped lost the support of their strength, and were instantly annihilated in the rain of heavenly swords, their flesh and blood turned to dregs, and their death was extremely miserable.

After doing all this, Lian Yuejin's face showed neither sadness nor joy, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a name that has been chanting in his mouth, 【Hua Wuque】.

"Damn Hua Wuque, I want you to die, I want to avenge my dead brother, no matter what the price is, you have to die."

Lian Yuejin's figure flashed repeatedly, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared into the array of heavenly swords and earth fires, and went straight to the depths of the palace of thorns and thorns in the void.And his purpose is not to find the inheritance light group, but a person, a damned person.

.....

At the moment when Lian Yuejin crazily rushed to the depths of the Jing Palace, in a corner of the first floor space, standing upright, suddenly appeared behind a rock barrier, under the barrier, Mr. Xuehai was leading Laizheng guarded the place with nine knives. Seeing Ang's face, he immediately greeted him, and said respectfully with both hands: "His Royal Highness is already waiting in the cabinet for the arrival of Lord Ang. This way please."

Ang smiled, and did not immediately follow Mr. Xuehai to the cabinet, but stood still, staring at Mr. Xuehai thoughtfully with a pair of star-like eyes, as if looking for What are the general signs.

"The young master can have such a talented gentleman to help him. In the future, he will be in charge of Prince Cheng's mansion. I always do things directly. If you really help the young master to succeed, it will be no problem to be named a public prince in the future. If you dare to do so In violation of the law, to do things that harm the interests of the young master, the 33 councilors in my central yang council hall......"

Ang's words, here, will not say, because a smart person knows what he means.

"I am honored to be appreciated by the old prince. I have been appointed to assist the young master in doing things. I should do things with my heart. It's getting late. I'm afraid the young master is in a hurry. Master Ang should invite you into the cabinet first. As for the loyalty of Xiaosheng, come to think of it, ri After a long time, this can be manifested.”

Mr. Xuehai is an eloquent eloquent and a master at observing words and demeanor, but he didn't pay too much attention to what the powerful man in front of him said. He can't blame others, not to mention that he knows that the terrifying force behind the man in front of him is not just the number one palace master in the eastern district. According to him, there are rumors that the palace master Ang's family is a very powerful sect. It is definitely a giant-level existence. Mr. Xuehai knows this, so of course he won't say much, but just bows his head and leads the way.

The cabinet is actually located in the underground of the high cabinet.It was an absolutely secret space.The layout is also very simple and simple, just a table and a chair.

The table is the Eight Immortals table, which can accommodate many people, but there is only one chair. Cheng Xingyue sits on the chair with a sword, her eyes are full of awe and challenge for the strong. She wants to use her behavior to tell Ang , she is the master.

Ang Xin looked down and found it funny, the corners of his handsome mouth curled up, apparently not paying attention to these trivial matters.

"This child has really grown up, her personality is really like her mother, domineering, strong, and unwilling to belong to men, alas, it's a pity that women in their family have too many fate lines, and die young, how much do I do to help her?" What about her?" Ang secretly laughed in his heart, he didn't talk too much, and stood quietly on the spot, waiting for Cheng Xingyue to speak.

Amid the ticking bells, the breeze blew gently, bringing a little bit of coolness.

Although Cheng Xingyue is also a talented person with unparalleled combat prowess, she is still a little afraid of this uncle in front of her. His eyes are too sharp, his body is too quiet, like a lion isolated on the field, strong and lonely, Cheng Xingyue doesn't know why , this uncle looks like this every time he sees her.

Cheng Xingyue likes this uncle very much, so she really wants to tell him that she has grown up and can spread her wings to fly, but once she sees Ang, who is as lonely as a dragon, her heart beats faster and she is extremely nervous. As a posture, I desperately want to show a stable and dignified side.

Ang's heart was full of thoughts, and following Cheng Xingyue's slightest move, his heart was brought into memories, and from the bitterness at the corner of his mouth, it could be known that the memories were gray and unlucky.

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