Chapter 147: Fighting Sword Prestige 0 Years

After Quan Yangxin just escaped by chance, he couldn't swallow the breath, because Zhao Yangqi's show was indeed the means of the Underworld, because he didn't doubt his identity, thinking that the other party wanted to kill himself, and then swallowed that one alone. Spirit grass.
If you put it on weekdays, as long as you stand still and report the matter to you, your own ancestor Chang Chui will be on his behalf.
What makes him frustrated is that this time, he was hiding out of the teacher alone to get benefits, but there was hardship. In his anger, he followed the way with the secret method to follow the Qi machine, trying to find a chance to conceal Zhao Yangyi. Venting resentment.
I just saw Long Guo Fei Zhou and suspected that his teacher had arrived. He didn't dare to get too close, and hesitated to leave there.
He didn't wait for him to make a decision. Suddenly a brainstorm came, and a sudden twist of the sky, then he felt that he fell heavily on the ground, and for a while he was completely weak, and when he returned to God, he was shocked to find that he was on the boat.
He didn't realize that it was a big shock. The other party could take himself out of the air for dozens of miles. What kind of magical spells can be made by idle people? Did they really hit the seniors of the Underworld?
Suddenly shivering like a sifter, he didn't wait to see the other person's appearance. He stood up and knelt down. He repeatedly said: "The forgiveness of the seniors, I deliberately glanced at the magic boat, but I only looked at it for a moment.
Zhao Yang glanced at him and said, "Zhang Zhenren, this is the disciple just said."
Xun Quan raised his heart a little bit.
Zhang Yan cast her eyes and said, "I am Zhang Cang Yan, I have a few words to ask you."
Xunquan Yangxin seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, his body trembled violently, his face became pale for a long time, and he lost his voice: "溟, 溟 昌 Zhang Yan?"
In the hundred years since Zhang Yan's departure, the Xuan Mo had several fierce fights, and both sides also lost many disciples.
However, most of them struggled with each other. They were confined to the masters of Xuanguang and Huadan. There were not many disputes involving the monk Yuanyuan. There were only a few times. The Mozong side took the initiative to retreat.
This is largely due to the fact that Xuanmen was the winner of the Eighteen faction, which gave the six major demon heads a favor. They all think that it is not yet possible to fully compete with Xuanmen. Each faction has more or less saved. The mind of strength.
And Zhang Yan, the first of the eighteen faction swords, not only slashed the old chalk who went to the Demon Sect, but also killed the wind and ocean that entered the triple infantry, which made the factions of the Demon Sect great. Dread, all told the disciples, if you see this person, if there is no major monk sitting on your own side, it is best to avoid it far away, so as not to damage the power in vain.
Although this is understandable, it can be spread. Over time, it has played a role in boosting its reputation. Among the disciples of Mozong, the most fearful monk in the future generation, except Zhang Yan, has no second. One can imagine.
The same is true for Quan Yangxin. When he entered the mountain gate, he had heard of Zhang Yan's name, and he was too afraid of it. His head was full of cold sweat, and he stuttered, "Zhang, if you ask Zhang Zhenren, late, junior He must answer truthfully. "
Zhao Yang stared at the ground almost scared, looked at Zhang Yan again, and exclaimed: "Don't want Zhang Zhenren to be so famous in Donghua?"
Zhang Yan said indifferently, "You don't have to tell the truth, it's okay. You can't let the truth be out of poverty."
Xin Quan raised his heart in a row, and said, "Don't dare, don't dare."
Zhang Yan didn't think that a monk could know how much, so he didn't ask any secrets, but he asked about the layout of some monsters on the East China Sea.
How dare he raise his heart in front of him, how dare to make a ghost, and what he asked was not a secret, and he poured out all he knew.
Xun Donghai, because of the importance of the Xuanmen ten factions, is now truly the world of Mozong.
Twenty years ago, there were several schools led by the Pengyuan School against monks, but now, only one of them has not fallen.
It wasn't that Monk Pengyuan got it, but that his guarding the mountain array was his ancestors. If there were no monks from the sky to attack, it would be difficult to break.
But even so, he could only shrink into the mountain gate and couldn't hide.
However, if it is not tight within three or fifty years, if the siege is prolonged and the foreign objects inside the door are exhausted, the disciples will be delayed, and the foundation of Zongmen will inevitably be shaken passively. Therefore, he sent the disciples to contact the Central China for several times , Trying to break Fan cage.
The people who hosted here are very poisonous. Instead of blocking the disciples, they let them out, and then laid an ambush. When the rescue came, they gathered to kill them.
Originally, foreign aid arrived, but Pengyuan also needed to be dispatched to cope with it. However, the door was only too old. The old man Mu Bingxin was a monk of Yuanying. It was a safety measure. After that, no one was willing to send monks to come, but now they are stranded on the East China Sea. They have broken contact with the outside world, and the fall is only a matter of time. By that time, the entire East China Sea may have completely broken the border of Mozong.
Zhang Yan asked, and after he had a general understanding of the situation, he quietly said, "Just break it yourself."
Quan Yang shook his heart. He also knew that he could not survive. He was very cruel, put his finger in his ears, broke his brain, and died. Yuan Ling suddenly flew out, but turned around. See Zhang Yan didn't mean to embarrass him. After three consecutive worships at him, he flew out of the window.
Zhao Yang puzzled: "Why did Zhang Zhenren let him go? If he leaks the news ..."
Zhang Yan said with a smile: "What if it leaks? They just don't come, and I have to come to the door."
五 His five disciples, Jiang Yan, are still practising in the Pengyuan Gate. Now his mountain gate is trapped by Mozong, and he can't just ignore it.
"You go to Zhang Zhenren and say, everyone on the boat stays here, you must not go out, I will go back and go."
Speaking, he whipped up a gust of wind and flew freely in accordance with what Quan Yangxin said.
On the other side, after the trial went out, he didn't hide his body, but walked away in a bright light, as if he was afraid that people would not notice it.
This is not ignorance, but intentional.
He had long thought about it, and he was not Zhao Yang. He was inherently weak in inquiring about the news. If he wanted to achieve his goal, he would have to go too far.
Such a swaying flying magpie will probably attract the attention of the disciples of Mozong, and then try to lead it to the Dragon Boat, so that it can be captured by Zhang Yan and asked, if there is any news that can be compared Is it more accurate to say from the monk monk?
He was just Zhao Yang's practice of the magic sect, and he could be mixed, but he was different. He knew that it was the monk Xuanmen. The risk of doing this was very great. A little accidentally Bin was killed by accident.
But the more so, the more unwilling he was to retreat. If he did it, wouldn't it prove that he deserves more attention than Zhao Yang?
如此 He thinks so, it is not blindly impulse, but also dependent.
The method he cherishes is called "Obscene Smoke", and the speed of flying is very fast. At the critical moment, more than ten smokes that are as good as his own smoke can be separated. Distinguish the direction of escape.
After a circle around the sea, I was attracted attention, but it was not what he had previously thought.
I saw a surge of seawater below, and then a middle-aged Taoist with dark hair burst out from the distance and greeted him remotely: "Dao friends are Pengyuan Pengyuan? Be courteous in Xia Guokuo."
Old Yuan Shouzhen, a long-chalked monk in Yuan Dynasty, stood on an island, squinting at the distant Pengyuan Mountain Gate, his eyes were hazy, and there was a touch of greed.
He had heard that Pengyuan sent his ancestors to be ascending power. If he could get rid of them, he would be able to train a supernatural power in the door. Even if he could not get his hands, he would be given a generous gift, let alone It is said that there are countless elixir and linghua weeds in its door. As long as it is occupied by omnipotence, it can be worth decades of hard work.
Bian Ke, a few days ago, when he heard that he wanted to send someone else to replace himself, he felt a little bit of anger and anxiety.
他 He presided over the East China Sea for dozens of years, but when he was about to succeed, he was picked by a peach. This is how he is willing,
Therefore, he negotiated with the ancestor Chang chalk ram, and decided to go to the door, borrow a magic weapon to break the array, and find a way to break through the Shanmen array as soon as possible, and he was willing to give more of his share come out.
He just went away for ten days and hasn't heard back yet, but it makes him very upset.
At this time, a disciple came to Xuan Guang, and as soon as he landed, he hurriedly said, "Master, the uncle's life was broken."
"Ok?"
As soon as Yang Shouzhen's gaze was fixed, his life was broken, then his life was lost.
Among the disciples in the door, Quan Yangxin is not weak. In these days, he was also ordered to guard an important island. It is highly possible that Pengyuan sent monks to make a shot.
I just did n’t feel shocked. The Pengyuan faction has been trapped since then. It has been a long time since the disciples came out, which shows that he is about to endure it. This is his chance.
He thought for a while and said: "Pass me on, you ..."
I just haven't finished talking, and the sudden inspirations around the synapse are crazy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I can't help but change my face, yelling, and suddenly a black mist rises from the island.
I didn't go far enough, I felt the sky was dark, and then a large hand with a foot full of feet hit the cloud, and went straight down, finally hitting the island!
I only heard the sound of bang, and the stone cracked and landslided, the sea rolled down, and the entire island was beaten apart by this blow!
He was furious and drank, waiting to see the competitor, but turned to look at the sky, just like a pot of cold water poured from overhead, hit a spirit, but did not say a word, turned Run away.
After walking out dozens of feet, she shook her body and disappeared from the air.
Zhang Yan waved his sleeve in the sky to drive away all the fumes coming from below. He lifted his eyes and saw that there was no one around. He sneered, reached out, and made a lock-up technique. He was stunned by the cleverness within dozens of miles.
Yang Shouzhen escaped a few miles away, and suddenly felt a huge force coming, and his hind body stiffened, and he became immobile in an instant, and his body was forced out by force.
He just refused to be reconciled. He blushed, exhausted his mana, and wanted to break free, but once the lock-up technique in this world was used, there would be no way to escape without the powerful magic weapon and superior magic technique.
Zhang Yan looked at him struggling, but was expressionless, raised his sleeves lightly, and raised Xuanhuang's big hand underneath again. He opened his five fingers, and when he went up, he slammed it into a mess.
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...... (To be continued "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 为 嗨 而 生".)