520. I really don't hold grudges

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Yan Zhaoge didn't think about such an idea, and he didn't need to think about it.

Regarding Fang Kan's statement that he would be surrounded and suppressed by the Crystal Palace, Ten Thousand Sword Pool, and the Blood Dragon Sect, Yan Zhaoge scoffed.

The good and the evil sides are in a balance of power, and their own existence may break this balance of power.

Because of Fang Zhaohong's death, he fought with Fang Kan, but before he was sure that he was indeed on the side of the Demon Dao, the other righteous Dao sects would be cautious, otherwise they would give the Demon Dao a chance in vain.

Yan Zhao Ge pointed the spearhead at the evil saint Lin Qiancheng, and there was only one reason.

This gentleman appeared here, seemingly showing goodwill, giving a helping hand, and helping Yan Zhaoge to get ahead, but in fact, he was the black cauldron of the Evil Saint Sect to the top of Yan Zhaoge's head.

His ill-intentioned intentions are obvious, which is equivalent to pitting Yan Zhaoge and forcibly forcing him to stand in line.

While muddying the waters, Yan Zhaoge deeply suspected that Lin Qiancheng himself wanted to fish in troubled waters and had special plans.

Maybe in Lin Qiancheng's thoughts, although Yan Zhaoge's potential and strength are amazing, in the end, he is only about the sixth or seventh level of cultivation of the Great Grandmaster, and in the face of the Ten Thousand Sword Pool and Lingxi Island, which are attacking with all their might, he is powerless to resist after all.

Even if he was dissatisfied in his heart, in order not to die in the hands of Fang Kan, he could only devote himself to the Demon Dao.

But he couldn't estimate that it was not a grass snake that was forced into the hole, but a real dragon!

Refining the Northern Netherworld clone, Yan Zhao Ge, the great master of the early stage of the Yuan Fu, directly killed Fang Kan, the transcendent great master and one of the seven giants of the righteous path!

This chess piece, which was thought to be a worthy and usable pawn, turned out to be a figure who was in the same weight as him in terms of strength!

So Fang Kan was tragic, and Lin Qiancheng was not happy.

He immediately realized the consequences of what he had done before.

"Believe me, I'm a person who doesn't like to hold grudges, really. Yan Zhaoge sneered and looked at Lin Qiancheng: "If there is any revenge that can be avenged on the spot, I will avenge it on the spot, the gentleman doesn't remember the overnight revenge, right?"

If you cheat me, then I naturally have to find a way back.

I don't know what you're planning, but I'm going to mess you up anyway.

Yan Zhaoge sneered, and his mind moved, and the clone of the North Darkness was directly a shot, challenging Lin Qiancheng.

Lin Qiancheng in front of him, his whole body was shrouded in a black mist, and as for the two eyes, they were as bright as starlight.

There was no sound in the black mist, only the starry gaze, which flickered slightly.

The black qi of the Dao Dao spread out, blocking the attack of Yan Zhao Ge's Northern Netherworld clone, while he himself quickly fled into the distance.

The true yuan of the two sides was agitating in the air, and it seemed to be lively, but Lin Qiancheng was bent on retreating, and the two sides were not involved in the real life-and-death struggle.

Such a move, in the eyes of others, will inevitably give rise to a variety of speculations.

The people who were already suspicious of Yan Zhaoge were even more suspicious, and felt that Lin Qiancheng was deliberately fulfilling Yan Zhaoge, and the two were acting.

Yan Gang, the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pool, was a little hesitant under his hands, and he didn't dare to urge the Floating Shen Sword to attack with all his might, lest he fall into the trap, in case Yan Zhao Ge and Lin Qiancheng suddenly joined forces to attack him.

In this way, Lin Qiancheng is the Martial Saint after all, he doesn't love fighting, he only thinks about escaping, Yan Zhaoge's Northern Darkness clone has just been refined, even if he is fast, it is difficult to keep him.

However, Yan Zhaoge was not depressed, but showed a thoughtful look on his face.

Looking at Lin Qiancheng's departing back, Yan Zhaoge suddenly smiled: "You are practicing the Phantom Magic Technique, right? ”

"Being like a phantom, it is difficult for other people's attacks to hit you, in the same realm, there are a number of martial artists who practice phantom magic tricks that are difficult to kill, and opponents whose strength is higher than you are difficult to kill you, in the great world of the sea, I even suspect that you are the most difficult person to kill. ”

Yan Zhaoge said leisurely: "However, that is under normal circumstances. ”

"If you don't cultivate this demonic skill to the peak of the Ten Great Perfection Realms, every month, every one, five, and ten, and if you have a full nine days of a month, you will be in a weak period. ”

"You are a cultivator of the first level of the Martial Saint, normally it is the seventh level of the Phantom Demon Technique, and the eighth level of the heavens. ”

Yan Zhaoge smiled a little maliciously: "When you are in the weak period, your demonic skills will be unstable, and your body will even be irrepressibly leaked with true yuan, revealing your whereabouts, you have to hide it these days." ”

The figure of Lin Qiancheng in the distance did not stop, disappearing into the sky.

But all the Canghai Great World martial artists present were in a trance, as if they saw that evil saint's whole body was shocked, and they stumbled slightly.

Everyone looked at each other: "Aren't we delusional?"

It is possible for others to be wrong, but it is certainly impossible for Yan Gang, who has the floating and sinking sword in his hand, to be wrong.

Then there is only one explanation, what Yan Zhaoge said is true.

All righteous martial artists were slightly refreshed.

Elder Dong and Zhang Haocheng of the Crystal Palace glanced at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

Zhang Haocheng hesitated and said: "If I remember correctly, over the years, when I didn't take the initiative to appear, there was news of the evil saint, and it seems that it was the first day, the fifth day of the first month, the tenth day of the first month, the eleventh day, and the fifteenth day of the new year?"

Elder Dong closed his eyes, and after seriously recalling for a long time, he opened his eyes and nodded slowly: "Yes! Every Monday, every Friday, or every ten, nine days or not all, but it is within this range." ”

Zhang Haocheng choked: "If you don't do it, you don't know that the evil saint was in a weak period at that time, otherwise this is a good time to deal with him, he can't even hide his whereabouts, and he missed so many opportunities in vain." ”

It is true that the evil saint is strong, but the most troublesome thing is that his whereabouts are unpredictable and his mind is elusive.

A crystal palace warrior whispered, "Could it be another trap, a lie that they colluded with?"

Elder Dong said, "If it is a lie, then it is the law of behavior of the evil saint for such a long time before, and he has been preparing for this lie. ”

"But as long as we are cautious enough, this lie will not have much effect, the risks are far greater than the benefits, and the rewards are much lower than the pay. ”

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and sighed lightly: "If it is to help this young man gain trust, it is not worth it at all." ”

Zhang Haocheng looked at Yan Zhao Ge, and then at the Northern Darkness clone beside Yan Zhao Ge, and said with a wry smile: "Even if the two of them collude, this Yan Gongzi can't be a member of the Evil Saint Sect, he can have an equal relationship with any strong person in the world." ”

But if Yan Zhao Ge is not a descendant of the Evil Saint Sect, then where is the starting point for the righteous path to be hostile to and suspect him?

Everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

With such a strong strength, expect him to be tied back when he faces Fang Kan? People are not stupid.

Even Yan Gang, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Sword Pool, had a headache, in the final analysis, Yan Zhaoge's strength was too strong.

Such a person is definitely an enemy, then there is nothing to say, do whatever you have to do, everyone depends on their means.

But if it's a person with a neutral position, and he forces him to the side of the demon path, isn't it making himself uncomfortable?

So a group of people looked at Yan Zhaoge, and they all hurt for a while...... (To be continued.) )