Dugu Fengxing looked down at Donghuang Taiyi who had collapsed on the ground. Although Donghuang Taiyi's neck was pierced, he had not yet died. His fingers were angry and pointed at Dugu Fengxing with a plain expression in confusion. He must have wanted to say something and curse a few words, but unfortunately, his throat had been pierced by Dugu Fengxing's sword. Where can he speak now?

Dugu Fengxing smiled faintly at Donghuang Taiyi under his feet and said, "I heard everything you said yesterday, do you know? You said it wrong. My trick is not called Yijian Xi..."

He said lightly, he had already walked towards the gate of the ancient house. The person had already left four or five meters away. His faint voice was blown by the wind to the ears of Donghuang Taiyi, who had not yet swallowed his last breath.

"My sword technique comes from Ximen Chuxue. Ximen Chuxue's sword technique has no name. His sword is born just for killing people. He never needs a name... never needs..."

Step by step, the lonely and Fengxianxian, who was walking out of the dust, took his sword and walked out of the ancient house. In front of the ancient house, Qin Long, Han Feng, Tang Hu, and Song Bao were waiting for their sect leader Donghuang Taiyi to invite Dugu Fengxing. Because they didn't know if Donghuang Taiyi could invite Dugu Fengxing, they looked into the ancient house from time to time, so when Dugu Fengxing slowly walked out of the ancient house, they all saw it.

Seeing Gu Du Fengxing walking out, they first looked at Dugu Fengxing curiously. Although they had seen Dugu Fengxing from afar yesterday, they only saw Dugu Fengxing's side, but did not see Dugu Fengxing's face.

Qin Long was the most calm. He only looked at Dugu Fengxing and noticed that there was no leader Dong Huang Taiyi behind Dugu Fengxing, and also noticed that Dugu Fengxing was holding a long sword that had been unsheathed in his hand.

However, he did not realize that Donghuang Taiyi had died under Dugu Fengxing's sword, so he just asked: "Sir, why didn't our sect leader come out with you?"

After Qin Long's question, Han Feng, Tang Hu and Song Bao noticed that their sect leader Dong Huang Taiyi did not come out with Dugu Fengxing.

Dugu Fengxing said lightly: "Because he has died under my sword..."

"What?"

When Qin Long, Han Feng and the other four heard the news, their faces changed drastically. Their own phantom beast weapons were transformed into their hands.

What Qin Long transformed into his hand was a knife, a thick-backed knife.

What Han Feng transformed into was a silver spear.

What Tang Hu transformed into his hand was also a knife, the same thick-backed knife.

Only Song Bao's weapons were a bit strange. He saw a pair of iron black claws transformed from each of his hands. Each of the five fingers of the claws were a finger-long scimitar. The two claws looked very chilling.

Dugu Fengxing did not attack them while they were transforming into weapons, but just stood quietly in front of them without saying a word.

"Avenge the sect leader!"

Qin Long shouted loudly, and first raised his sword and slashed at Dugu Fengxing.

"Avenge the sect leader!"

Han Feng, Tang Hu and Song Bao followed Qin Long and jumped up. The silver spear, thick-backed sword, and sharp claws all attacked Dugu Fengxing, who was standing in front of the ancient house.

Swish swish swish swish swish!

The long sword in Dugu Fengxing's hand flashed all the time, and his eyes always followed the tip of his sword. Whenever the sword stabbed into Qin Long and the others, the blood flowers bloomed from the tip of the sword instantly came to his eyes. He would smile innocently. When the four swords pierced his sword, the sword light flashed and trapped into the scabbard.

He shook his head slightly disappointedly, Dugu Fengxing left with a lonely expression. After he took two steps, Han Feng, Tang Hu and Song Bao fell to the ground from the air. It can be seen how fast Dugu Fengxing was in the sword and collecting the sword.

He took out the sword five times and reaped the lives of the five people including Donghuang Taiyi, but Dugu Fengxing, who left, did not look happy at all.

After more than a hundred meters away, Dugu Fengxing raised his left hand and dialed a number with the communicator on his left wrist.

"How is it? Has my fifth brother been punished?"

After the communication was connected, the calm voice of Ziyi Hou came from the communicator. "I owe you my favor, and I will be cleared from now on."

Dugu Fengxing was about to hang up the call as he spoke. The Ziyi Hou in the distance seemed to know that Dugu Fengxing was about to hang up the call, and one sentence stopped Dugu Fengxing's hand that was about to quit the call.

The Marquis of Ziyi said: "Fengxing, is your sword god's realm complete?"

Dugu Fengxing frowned slightly.

"What do you want to say?"

He asked.

"hehe."

Ziyi Hou chuckled and said, "I guess you have one. I know there is someone who may allow you to realize the realm of the Sword God. Do you want to try it?"

After hearing what the Ziyi Hou said, Dugu Fengxing was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Who? Where?"

"hehe."

Ziyi Hou chuckled again in the communication, and he said, "It seems that your sword god's realm is really not complete yet."

"Who is that person? Where is it?"

Dugu Fengxing interrupted the words of the Ziyi Hou.

"The city lord of Xiliang City - the evil swordsman! I heard that his thirteen death-taking swords had already been practiced into the fifteenth sword that must be killed. Do you dare to go?"

"very good!"

Dugu Fengxing said these two words lightly and turned off the communicator neatly.

After finishing the call, Dugu Fengxing continued to walk forward until the teleportation hall. He walked into the teleportation hall step by step. "Where are you going?"

The old man in charge of teleportation asked Dugu Fengxing standing in the teleportation array.

"Xiliang City."

Dugu Fengxing said lightly. At the same time, a ingot of gold was placed on the old man's broken wooden table. This was the teleportation fee he gave.

Almost the second when Dugu Fengxing had just teleported out, the general of the Imperial Guard outside Xueying City received an order from the Marquis of Ziyi. After the Marquis of Ziyi hung up the communication, the general of the general of the general waved his hand to the commander beside him and said in a deep voice: "Blow the trumpet! The whole army sieges the city!"

...

After Yang Jun had supper in the evening and entered the game, he just opened his eyes in the game. He heard the communicator on his wrist ringing constantly, and raised his left arm to open the text message received on the communicator and took a look.

"At less than three o'clock this afternoon, the 20,000 imperial guards sent by the Ziyihou have captured Xueying City. Yang Jun, you must be on guard. The Ziyihou, who had just ascended the throne and became emperor, also brought Xiliang City."

The text message was sent by the believers of Huaji. The content of the text message surprised Yang Jun.

Can twenty thousand imperial guards capture Xueying City? Is there not even ten thousand soldiers in Xueying City? Or... the Purple-Yi Hou took action personally?

Yang Jun took the reminder of the believers of the Painted Ji to heart. Although he was confident that his martial arts would not be weaker than that of the Ziyi Marquis, if he was not online, his Xiliang City would probably be lost at that time.

It seems that we have to pay attention to the news about "Jianghu" these days, but we can't really let them take Xiliang City.

After thinking about it, Yang Jun stopped worrying about this matter. He got up and got up from the bed, then pushed open the bedroom door and walked into the yard.

As soon as he walked into the yard, Yang Jun's face suddenly changed, and his relaxed expression was instantly replaced by a vigilant look. He pursed his lips tightly, looked at the roof in front of the right half-closed his eyes seriously.

As soon as he walked into the yard, his intuition felt a gaze on the roof in front of his right.

He narrowed his eyes and saw a snow-white figure sitting quietly on the roof under the starry sky in the night. Yang Jun saw the man in white holding a long sheathed sword in his left hand.

This person gave Yang Jun a very extraordinary feeling, as if he had no fireworks, his clothes were as fluttering as immortals, and he had no secular atmosphere of eating grains and grains at all.

The man was naturally Dugu Fengxing who was bewitched by the Marquis of Ziyi.

Speaking of which, he and Yang Jun participated in the last Ghost Gods and Immortals and Demons Finals, but at that time, both Yang Jun and Dugu Fengxing's cultivation were not as high as the top, and they were not very impressed by each other. But if the other party's name was mentioned, both Yang Jun and Dugu Fengxing would still have an impression.

Just like Dugu Fengxing, he heard that the Evil Swordsman had already practiced the fifteenth sword of the Death Thirteen Swordsman. He hung up the communication and came to Xiliang City without saying anything, because he knew the name of the Evil Swordsman and also knew that the Evil Swordsman was practicing the Death Thirteen Swordsman.

In his opinion, since he was an evil swordsman who had participated in the finals of the Ghost Gods and Immortals and Demons, it was very likely that he would have mastered the Fifteenth Sword. So he came.

When Dugu Fengxing saw Yang Jun had already seen him, he stood up on the roof, and the long sword with sheaths was facing Yang Jun. At this gesture, Yang Jun understood that the man in white was going to compete with him in Yang Jun.

Even if it is a sword competition, Yang Jun could not be vague. He immediately swung like a tornado, and his body suddenly rose up to the ground and stood firmly on the roof in the blink of an eye.

Dugu Fengxing was slowly walking over, and Yang Jun walked towards the other party step by step along the tiles on the roof.

"Evil Swordsman?"

When they were about fifty meters apart, Dugu Fengxing asked indifferently.

"Yes, who are you?"
Chapter completed!