Chapter 147: Sword Fighting Has Been Famous for a Hundred Years
After Quan Yangxin escaped, he couldn't swallow this breath, because Zhao Yangqi's performance was indeed the method of the Stygian Spring Sect, because he did not doubt his identity, and thought that the other party wanted to kill him, and then swallowed the spirit grass alone.
If it is placed on weekdays, as long as zhanzhu takes care of it and reports the matter, there will be an elder of his own sect to stand up for him.
But what frustrated him was that this time he came out alone to reap the benefits from the division commander, but he was really suffering, and when he was angry, he used a secret method to track the qi machine and followed all the way, trying to find an opportunity to plot against Zhao Yang to vent his anger.
It's just that after seeing the Dragon Country Flying Boat, he suspected that a division commander was coming, but he didn't dare to get too close, and hesitated to leave there.
But before he could make a decision, an inspiration suddenly sprung up, and the sky swirled, and then he felt himself fall heavily on the ground, and his body was sore for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that he had arrived on the boat.
He didn't feel that he was shocked, the other party was able to take himself out of thin air from more than ten miles away, this kind of magical power, how could it be that he was made by an idler, could it really be that he bumped into the seniors of the Stygian Spring Sect?
Suddenly trembling with fright, without waiting to see the other party's appearance clearly, he got up and knelt down, and said again and again: "Seniors forgive their sins, I didn't mean to peep at the Fazhou, but I just took a few more glances at it because I was curious." ”
Zhao Yang glanced at him, pointed at him and said, "Zhang Zhenren, this is the person that the disciple Fang Cai said." ”
Quan Yangxin chuckled in his heart.
Zhang Yan looked down and said, "I'm Zhang Yan, I have a few words to ask you." ”
Quan Yangxin seemed to have been hit by a thunderbolt, and his body trembled violently. His face turned pale in an instant, and he lost his voice: "Ming, Mingcang Zhang Yan?"
In the more than 100 years since Zhang Yan left, there have been several fierce battles between the two realms, and both sides have also lost many disciples.
However, the battles between each other were mostly confined to Xuanguang and Huadan monks, and there were not many disputes involving Yuanying monks, and there were a few times when the Demon Sect side only fought for a while and took the initiative to retreat.
This is a large part of the reason why the eighteen factions fought swords because the Xuanmen won and gave the six major demon sects a handful, and they all thought that it was not yet to the point where they could fully compete with the Xuanmen. Each faction has more or less the intention of preserving its strength.
And Zhang Yan, who is the first in the eighteen factions to fight swords. Not only did he kill all the elders of the Demon Sect who went to the meeting, but even Feng Haiyang, who had advanced to the Yuan Infant Triple, was also killed, which made all the factions of the Demon Sect very jealous, and they all instructed their disciples. If you see this person. If you don't have a great monk on your side. It is best to avoid it from afar, so as not to lose strength in vain.
Although there is nothing wrong with doing this, it can be preached. Over time, it has played a role in fueling its reputation, and among the disciples of the Demon Sect and the next generation, there is no second person to think of except Zhang Yan who is the most feared Xuanmen monk.
Quan Yangxin is the same, when he just entered the mountain gate, he had heard of Zhang Yan's name, and he was too afraid of him, his head was full of cold sweat, and he stammered: "Zhang, if Zhang Zhenren asks, it will be late, and the younger generation will definitely reply truthfully." ”
Zhao Yang looked at him and almost collapsed on the ground in fright, then looked at Zhang Yan, and exclaimed in his heart: "I don't want Zhang Zhenren to have such a reputation in Donghua?"
Zhang Yan said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell the truth, Poor Dao has his own way to let his mouth speak the truth." ”
Quan Yangxin kowtowed again and again, and said: "Xiaodao doesn't dare, Xiaodao doesn't dare." ”
Zhang Yan didn't think that a Huadan monk could know much, so he didn't ask any secrets, but only roughly asked about the arrangement of the Demon Sect on the East China Sea.
How dare Quan Yangxin make a ghost in front of him, and the things he asked were not confidential, so he poured out all his knowledge.
The East China Sea is not a place valued by the ten factions of the Xuanmen, and now it is indeed the world of the Demon Sect.
Decades ago, there were several sects led by the Pengyuan faction against the Demon Sect monks, but now, only one of them has not fallen.
It's not that Monk Pengyuan is good at it, but that the big array of guarding the mountain is laid down by the patriarch of his opening faction, and if there is no Dongtian monk to attack, it will be difficult to break it at all.
But even so, he could only shrink inside the mountain gate and not be able to escape.
But it doesn't matter in the past thirty or fifty years, if the siege is long, and the cultivation and external materials in the sect are exhausted, the disciples' cultivation will be delayed, and the foundation of the sect will inevitably be shaken, so they have sent disciples out several times to contact the sect in the continent to try to break the cage.
The person who presided over the Demon Sect here was very vicious, and he did not stop the disciple of the messenger, but let him out, and then set up an ambush, and when the rescue came, he gathered to intercept and kill him.
Originally, there was foreign aid coming, and Peng Yuan also needed to send out to respond, but only the Taishang Elder Mu Bingxin was a Yuanying monk in his door, for a safety plan, and it was not easy to make a move, so after being won by the Demon Sect several times, no one was willing to send a monk to come, and now he was trapped in the East China Sea, and he almost cut off contact with the outside world, and it was only a matter of time before he fell. At that time, the entire East China Sea will probably completely complete the Demon Sect realm.
Zhang Yan asked, and he already had a general understanding of the situation here, so he said lightly: "You can decide it yourself." ”
Quan Yang's heart trembled, he also knew that he couldn't survive, he was ruthless, he thrust his fingers into his ears, and suddenly broke his brain and died, Yuan Ling suddenly floated out, just turned around, saw that Zhang Yan had no intention of being embarrassed, bowed to him three times, and flew out of the window.
Zhao Yang was puzzled: "Why did Zhang Zhenren let him go......?
Zhang Yan smiled lightly: "What if they leak out? They just don't come, and I have to find them." ”
His five disciples, Jiang Zheng, are still cultivating in Pengyuan Gate, and now that his mountain gate is trapped by the Demon Sect, he can't sit idly by.
"You go to Zhang Zhenren and say that the people on the boat are all staying here and are not allowed to go out, so I will go back when I go. ”
After saying that, he swirled a cloud of wind and flew away according to what Quan Yangxin said.
On the other hand, after the trial was successful, he did not hide his figure, but walked away openly, as if he was afraid that people would not notice it.
This is not ignorance, but deliberate.
He had already thought about it, he was not Zhao Yang, and he was naturally weak in finding out the news, and if he wanted to achieve his goal, he had to go sideways.
Such a swaggering flight will most likely attract the attention of the disciples of the Demon Sect, and then try to lead it to the Dragon Kingdom Flying Boat, so that Zhang Yan can be captured and come down for questioning, just ask, what news can be more accurate than from the mouth of the Demon Sect monks?
It's just that Zhao Yang's practice of the Demon Sect can still be confused, but he is different, at a glance, he is a Xuanmen monk, and the risk of doing so is also very great, and if he is not careful, he will die.
But the more this is the case, the more unwilling he is to retreat, if he really does it, wouldn't he be able to prove that he is more worthy of value than Zhao Yang?
He did not think about it blindly and impulsively, but also relied on it.
The name of his escape method is "Yin Smoke Escape", this technique is fast to escape, not to mention, at the critical moment, it can also distinguish more than ten smoke that is the same as his own body smoke, so that people can't distinguish the direction of escape for a while.
After turning around the sea, it attracted people's attention, but it was not what he had thought before.
I saw a surge of sea water below, and then a middle-aged Taoist with black hair and beard escaped from within, and greeted him from afar: "Daoist friend is a disciple of Peng Yuanpeng? ”
Yuan Mirage Elder Yang Shouzhen stood on top of an island, squinting at the Pengyuan Sect Mountain Gate in the distance, his eyes were gloomy, mixed with a hint of greed.
He had heard that the patriarch of the Pengyuan faction was a great power of ascension, if he could get his legacy, he would be able to practice a magical power in the door, even if he couldn't get it, he could also get a rich gift if he offered it, not to mention that there were countless pills and spiritual flowers and exotic plants in his door, as long as the almighty took possession, it was enough to be worth decades of penance.
But a few days ago, he heard that the door wanted to send someone else to replace him, but he felt a little angry and uneasy.
He presided over the East China Sea for decades, but when he was about to succeed, he was picked a peach, which made him willing,
Therefore, after discussing with the Blood Spirit Sect Elder Old Brother, he decided to go to the gate and borrow a magic weapon to break the formation, and find a way to break through the mountain gate formation as soon as possible, and he was willing to give up his share of what he had gained.
It's just that he has been gone for ten days, and there has been no response so far, but it makes him extremely irritable.
At this time, a disciple stepped on the Xuanguang and arrived, and as soon as he landed, he hurriedly said: "Master, Uncle Quan's life is broken." ”
"Huh?"
Yang Shouzhen's eyes froze, and the incense of life was broken, that is, his life was lost.
Among the disciples, Quan Yangxin is not weak, and he has been ordered to guard a crucial island in the past few days, and it is very likely that Pengyuan will send monks to make a move.
It's just that he is not surprised, the Pengyuan faction has been trapped since then, and he has not acted for a long time, and suddenly a disciple comes out, which means that he is about to be impatient, but this is his opportunity.
He thought for a moment and said, "Spread my word, you ......"
It's just that before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the spiritual opportunities around him were surging wildly, his face couldn't help but change, he shouted, and suddenly turned into a black mist rising from the island.
I haven't gone far before I feel that the sky is dark, and then a big hand that stretches out a thousand feet knocks away the clouds, straight down and in, zuihou is bombarding the island!
I heard a boom, the rocks cracked and the mountain collapsed, the sea rolled upside down, and the whole island was torn apart under this blow!
He was shocked and angry, and drank it, and was about to meet the people who came, but he turned his eyes to the sky and looked, just like a basin of cold water poured from the top of his head, and hit a spirit, but he didn't say a word, turned his head and ran.
After going out for dozens of feet, his figure shook and disappeared from the sky.
Zhang Yan waved his sleeves in the sky, driving away all the smoke and dust that poured up below, he raised his eyes and swept away, seeing that there was no one everywhere, he sneered, reached out and took it, and used a forbidden lock technique, and in an instant, the spiritual machine within a radius of dozens of miles was suppressed by him.
Yang Shouzhen only escaped a few miles away, and suddenly felt a huge force surge, and then his body stiffened, and he became unable to move in an instant, and his hidden figure was forced out alive.
It's just that he still refuses to be reconciled, blushing, using all his mana, and wants to break free, how can he use this heaven and earth forbidden lock technique once it is used, if there is no powerful magic weapon and superior escape technique, there is almost no way to get out.
Zhang Yan saw him struggling, but his face was expressionless, he raised his sleeves lightly, and the big hand of Xuanhuang under him was raised again, opened his five fingers, and squeezed it fiercely when he went up, and immediately pinched it into a mess of scum.
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...... (To be continued......)