When Fu Cailin killed the old master Yang, Dugu Feng and his Biluo Hongchen sword technique had already arrived on Fu Cailin. The sword energy pointed directly at the key acupoints all over Fu Cailin's body, as if he wanted to dismember his corpse.

The swords, swords, fists of Dugu Sheng, Yuwen Shu and others were also roaring and handing them out, attacking Fu Cailin from behind and on the side.

Among them, the old master surnamed Yang who was killed was the best in the royal family, the master of the Yang family, was the most ruthless in his actions and the most tacit cooperation.

One of them was strong and his muscles were bulging like rocks. He was wearing iron armor, and his hands were shaking his long whip, and his whip was like a dragon and a snake. In the void, he continued to move forward in a strange route like a wave, waving hissing sound.

However, his attack was not to directly attack Fu Cailin, but to restrict Fu Cailin's movement range. Therefore, when his whip approached Fu Cailin from the left--

The two or three feet long whip was so magical that he followed his steps like a pearl walking on a jade plate, turning into a circle of whip circles that hovered for several turns, and sucked towards Fu Cailin's body one after another.

Under the urging of true energy, the protruding small dots covered with suction cups were shaking slightly at this time, making people know that although his attack was for restraint, his attack power should not be underestimated!

The man on the right is dressed in black, and his figure is nothing but a mediocre person. His eyes are soft and his voice is sharp. He wears a black glove on each of his hands, which is slightly fishy.

This person seemed to be virtual and illusion, flashing like a ghost, and quickly advanced forward quickly. When he was only a few inches away from Fu Cailin, the pair of black gloves suddenly popped up several bright cow-haired needles before each of the ten fingers!

Then the man seemed to play the piano, with his ten fingers slightly playing, and he faced Fu Cailin's big acupoints like a storm. He quickly stretched out from top to bottom and was airtight.

Another person moved horizontally behind Fu Cailin, approaching his opponent like flowing water. He held a water-dividing Emei thorn in each hand. When it stabbed towards Fu Cailin, it was as fast as a spiritual snake, and it seemed that it could change its direction at any time!

The Emei Thorn in the left hand is vicious and vicious, unpredictable, but it vaguely attacks Fu Cailin's waist and exerts a center of gravity; while the Emei Thorn in the right hand is fierce and domineering, magnificent and grand, and cannot resist, it is directly piercing Fu Cailin's sun-heavy acupoint between the sun!

The momentary energy invades the air, and the coldness is a great cause.

Even with Fu Cailin's ability, facing such a joint attack, he could no longer directly attack Yang Guang without any effort, and thus had to respond and change his body.

The stars shrouded around Fu Cailin's body at the same time, flashing against the opponents from all directions.

His wide body moved slightly, step by step, mysterious and subtle and ingenious. His steps did not change in a large range, but it was like a fluffy in the wind, changing from left to right.

"Ding, ding, ding..."

A stream of fine and continuous metal collision sounds, like a tinging spring, crisp and pleasant sound, the sword with a green light,

At this moment, one wonderful trace after another was drawn in Fu Cailin's hand, which was in line with the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, and it had a constant and unchanging taste in the changing cycle!

More than a dozen people besieged Fu Cailin here, but under his wonderful footwork and the magical Yi sword, whether it was the poisonous needles or the weapons handed over by the masters...

At this moment, it was a battle with Yi Jian almost at the same time!

At this moment, even Ye Ning, who was watching the battle with his own identity and guarding Yang Guang, could not help but sigh that the name of Master Yijian was indeed well-known and even better than his name...

Fu Cailin's figure and steps were like a national Go player, integrated and beautiful in shape. His sword had been completely integrated into his entire person. His footwork was also a sword technique and a technique of Yidao!

Every step forward and every sword swing is extremely clever, like vast water, which is omnipresent, gradually divided and destroyed the long-planned attacks that everyone has planned, and disappeared into the invisible!

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"Master Qingxuan, this sect is unstoppable. Please help me!"

Looking at the old man who used the fast sword, he died in an instant by Fu Cailin's hands. Yang Guang's eyes glanced through the bloody red and ferocious eyes, and blue veins bulged on his arms between his forehead.

The old man who used the fast sword was named Yang Zhen, who was the top master among the royal family of Yang!

When he was the King of Jin, this person was his personal guard. In Yangzhou, he was able to suppress major gangs and make a quick career. This person was his capable help!

After this person died under Fu Cailin, he immediately stirred up a keen nerve of Yang Guang. At this moment, he didn't care about letting Ye Ning protect him.

He is also a master of the side, so he can naturally see the winning and losing ratio of everyone on the field, and at this moment he has quickly tilted towards Fu Cailin.

If you don’t send out the great master you finally hired, you may be killed by Fu Cailin!

"Abide by Your Majesty's orders!"

Ye Ning nodded to Yang Guang and moved his body slightly, but his eyes were still closely watching the movements on the battlefield.

Fu Cailin is not only a master Yi Jian, but also Ye Ning can be sure that his attainment in arithmetic and illusion is not weak.

While he pursues beauty and life, he also created his extraordinary illusion.

Fu Cailin's sword is his exploration of life and the universe. Naturally, it is mysterious and beautiful. After the sword technique like the starry sky was swung out-

Ye Ning on one side can clearly see—

Everyone, including Dugu Feng, seemed to have been stolen by the beautiful and mysterious sword, and involuntarily paused for a breathing time, unable to move or think, only this extremely beautiful sword in his eyes!

It was this short breath that gave Fu Cailin the opportunity to get back his breath, which made him shake Dugu Feng with his sword energy first, and then waved his sword to force the others to retreat.

After all, Fu Cailin is a great master. After he returned to his anger, the power of the great master contained in the sword was so pure and vast. No matter how strong Yuwen Shu or Dugu Feng, the weapon was a man with a water-dividing Emei Thorn.

Or the weaker Yu Wenhua and Dugu Sheng and others all had their bodies trembled, and they could not spread out, so they were forced to fall backwards!

‘Fu Cailin’s Yi sword technique is sensual, and its subtlety lies in the fact that he combines the feeling of his whole heart and soul with the sword. The external feeling is empty and the feeling of his soul is real, thus creating an unparalleled infectious power.’

This is the first feeling that Ye Ningyi felt after observing Fu Cailin's Yijian Technique!

Then...

Looking at the roar, Yu Wenshang, who was powerfully roaring on both fists, swung his fists at this moment, as if he lifted up two sledgehammers, with the momentum of ten thousand men, he was about to move forward and charge to death...

Ye Ning shook his head slightly. At this moment, except for the Yang family worshippers, the other families, including Yu Wenshang, were still intrigue with Yang Guang and did not really fight with Fu Cailin with all his might!

Otherwise, even if Fu Cailin was a great master, he would not have been able to break through the encirclement so easily and come to Yang Guang's imperial chariot.

Fu Cailin naturally knew this situation, so in his short breath, he swung out dozens of swords that blocked everyone, and his power was different, and he was extremely clever!

At this moment, on this battlefield, under Fu Cailin's men, most of these masters were seriously injured or killed from the Yang family and the royal family's masters!

In fact, the strength loss of Yuwen Valve, Dugu Valve and other valves is not large!

"Master Yuwen's clan, the power of the grandmaster cannot be competed with by the grandmaster. Let me do it!"

Ye Ning slowly walked forward, and the white and beautiful palm holding Zhang Wu Sword suddenly released at this moment. He slapped Yu Wenshen's brow and instantly suppressed the surging true energy in his body and interrupted his offensive.

"The Dao Zun is willing to take action, so it's best."

Yu Wenshen laughed and said calmly.

He has been famous for this "Dao Zun" who has become famous recently for a long time and has not seen his ability. However, just looking at his achievements - killing the four great monks, although Buddhism has been revenge, no one dares to come to challenge him.

The nickname "Dao Zun" is the supreme master of the Taoist sect. However, for this title, no one dares to say the word "no" in front of this title, whether it is the Taoist Taoist of Heaven or the Shangqing School!

From these two points, Yu Wenshang knew that although this Taoist Master Qingxuan was young, his strength should not be underestimated!

At that moment, he took the opportunity to retreat - obviously, Yang Guang's previous words had already been heard by him, otherwise he would not have dared to fight as hard as before.

"Master Yijian, Fu Cailin?"

Ye stared at the famous world's number one swordsman who was about to kill him, with a calm expression and a leisurely voice.

"Since I was a child, I have heard of the world's number one swordsman, the name of Master Yi Jian, many times. Since the Taoist hindered us today, I hope the master will give you advice!"

Words are like swords, words are like sharp edges, and these words are Ye Ning's Taoist sword, which is just over fifty words, but it raises Ye Ning's aura to the peak.

The leisurely and ethereal, unpredictable sword intent like water completely locked Fu Cailin. No matter how he acted next moment, if there was anything wrong, Ye Ning would be welcomed with all his strength in the next moment!

At this moment, even though Ye Ning was targeting only Fu Cailin, whether it was Yu Wenshang, Dugu Feng, or even those royal family worshipped, at this moment, with Ye Ning's words, a feeling of palpitations surged in their hearts.

——It seemed like a sword, an extremely sharp sword, a sword with fast, ruthless and accurate characters. It was now pressing against their hearts and was about to break into their body!

This kind of momentum and such means can actually vaguely compete with Fu Cailin's branch...

The eyes of several people could not help but a look of incredible expression passed by. At the same time, they turned their heads to look at Yang Guang, and said in shock: "Grandmaster?!"

Yang Guang did not answer, and he didn't need to answer. He just stared at Ye Ning and Fu Cailin tightly, paying attention to their battle.

He is a devil, a commander, an emperor, but not a warrior. Therefore, in the battle between Ye Ning and Fu Cailin, if Ye Ning was at a disadvantage, he would quickly send Yu Wenshang and others without hesitation!

What he wants is the result, so even if it is a pile of people, he will completely kill this biggest threat to his conquest of Goguryeo...

Even this result was not as he had expected!

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"The Central Plains is indeed worthy of being the center of the world, the richest place, and the source of martial arts."

Fu Cailin turned around with a serious expression. Looking at this young man who was only over 20 years old, he couldn't help but feel a little amazed and helpless.

With the emergence of extraordinary skills and art in the Central Plains, and with the emergence of geniuses from generation to generation, Goguryeo is far from comparable. From ancient times to the present, the great masters in the Central Plains have never been cut off from generation to generation.

However, a small country like Goguryeo was lucky enough to have a great master like him, but it is difficult to find a person who truly inherits the great way. Even if he can find it, it is even more difficult to cultivate a second master!

Even after his death, no surprise, there will be no second grandmaster in this generation and the next generation!

Thoughts in his heart changed, but the expression on Fu Cailin's face was like a cold river for the ages, without any change.

He stepped out, and Yi Jian rubbed and knocked back into the scabbard in his palm. Facing a grandmaster, even though this person might have just been promoted, and Fu Cailin became famous for many years...

But at this moment, he still dared not underestimate it at all.

"What is life? Can fellow Taoist answer me?"

Fu Cailin's calm voice is full of vicissitudes and depth at this moment. His voice has a strange charm, which seems to make people willing to obey their destiny.

At this moment, Ye Ning suddenly felt that the people surrounding Fu Cailin, the broken corpses and bones around him, the blood-red soil under his feet, the deep imperial chariot and Yang Guang, all disappeared in this moment!

People, the earth, and all things on the earth disappeared at this moment. There were only endless stars in the vastness, which were arranged in Fu Cailin's will and turned into a crisscrossing huge chessboard.

And Fu Cailin's location happened to be at the center of Tianyuan!

Roll the sky!

Through the previous observation, Ye Ning was quite convinced of the mystery of Yi Jianzhi.

Yi Jianzhi emphasizes the ability to predict enemy aircraft first. The prerequisite is to master the level of the enemy's martial arts with a clever eye, find out the opponent's foundation, and make a judgment. Only by blocking the opponent's back can you control the enemy.

Just like when playing chess, you must first understand the eternal and unchanging laws of the chessboard in order to always take the initiative!

At this time, he was in Fu Cailin's "chessboard", and he was like a master playing chess, but he was seen through all the things behind him. It was a very dangerous scene.

"It's choking!"

In the sheath below the waist, a divine sword jumped out, and the quiet and clear sound was as if it was a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. It was also like a passing from the clouds in the sky. A circle of sword energy spread and opened, tearing the crisscrossing chessboards into distortion.

"I said, life is like water!"

Ye Ning stretched out his hand calmly, and a glimmer of light appeared, like a faint fragrance and a sparse shadow, or like a cloud and mist, and suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, the whistling of the wind, mixed with the bloody fragrance of flowers, the screams from the outside, the bitter sword energy... Everything in the real world was all reflected in my ears at this moment.
Chapter completed!