"Commander, the stone pillar engraved with Yanchuan has been found," at this time, Datou's voice sounded in the ancestral hall.
With Ye Qingchen's help, Yan Yin also collected Grandpa Yanlan's coffin under the stone pillar with the words "Yan Chuan" that Da Tou found.
Now there are four coffins in the realm of his palm.
They are the coffins of Liu Changhe and Liu Qingyan, as well as Yan Yuntian and Grandpa Yan Lan respectively.
Two of them will be buried in the south, and two will be moved to northern Xinjiang.
After leaving the ancestral hall of the Yan clan, Yan Yin looked at Xia Hanqing and said, "Uncle Hanqing, could you please help me set up a formation to protect this ancestral hall?"
"Okay," Xia Hanqing nodded, then waved his hand and said, "Okay,"
"Okay," Datou said blankly, "Just wave your hand and that's enough, but why do I feel like I haven't done anything?"
Smiling, Ye Qingchen said, "This is because Master Uncle Han Qing is so powerful that he can wave his hands to set up formations. Although it seems that nothing has changed, the formations have actually been laid out."
The youngest on the side picked up a piece of gravel and threw it towards the entrance of the ancestral hall.
Not long after the gravel was thrown, it was blocked by an invisible light curtain.
"We really set up a formation," the youngest clapped his tongue, "This method is really powerful,"
"Okay, let's go," Yan Yin said, "We don't have much time,"
Ye Qingchen called back the Fire God who was flying around in the Yan clan, and said, "Fire God, we are about to set off."
"Got it," the Vulcan responded, then flapped his wings a few times, and his body became several feet in size again.
Everyone jumped up and headed south towards the Yanyun Mountains under the load of the God of Fire.
"Yin, should we go directly to Nanfang College or go to Tianyuan City first," Lin Qing'er asked softly, standing next to Yan Yin.
After pondering for a while, Yan Yin said, "Originally, I wanted to go to Nanfang College first and then to Tianyuan City, but now we are pressed for time, so we went to Tianyuan City first and then went to Nanfang College to attend the wedding of Teacher Ming and Teacher Feng when we returned. ,"
Saying that, Yan Yin looked at Lin Qing'er and said, "Qing'er, after attending the wedding of Teacher Ming and Teacher Feng, I want to go to the Third City to take your father to Northern Xinjiang. Now the whole Southern Xinjiang is in turmoil. I am a little worried about your father,"
Nodding, Lin Qing'er said, "I've had this idea for a long time, but I'm just a little worried that my father won't leave Fengyun Third City and go to Northern Xinjiang."
"That's true," Yan Yin said, "but no matter what, we must invite him to Northern Xinjiang, otherwise if Feng Yunxiao or the sects in Western Xinjiang want to deal with him, then his situation will be in danger."
The number one city in the storm.
When Yan Yin and others were heading to southern Xinjiang, two figures appeared in the sky above Fengyun First City.
The two were none other than the lieutenant general and the national advisor of the Fengyun Empire.
"Are you sure he is in the city?" the national advisor asked, looking at the lieutenant general beside him.
Nodding, the lieutenant general looked at the somewhat dilapidated Fengyun First City Road below, "We have been searching for him in the God Burial Land for several months, but we have not found any trace of him. With this person's condition, we cannot go too far from the God Burial Land." , I have already investigated. Since he was injured by Yan Yi and his wife more than ten years ago, there have been many strange winds in the third city of Fengyun. He knows the secret skills of the Ya Tomb Sect, and those ghosts are with his help. It is getting stronger and stronger day by day, and he is also using those ghosts to repair his wounds. Now those ghosts are very powerful and we can no longer eliminate them. The only thing we can do is to kill him in a specific situation to prevent him from being killed. Working for the tiger,"
"We are martial saints, and we are not afraid of those ghosts, but the people of Fengyun No. 1 City cannot resist," said the national master. "I came here decades ago when I was King Wu. At that time, Fengyun was like this. The First City is far less dilapidated than it is now. It seems that with his help, those ghosts are indeed getting stronger and stronger,"
The lieutenant general said slowly, "Those things shouldn't exist in the world. It's a pity that so far, I can't think of any good method. Otherwise, I can wipe out those ghosts and clean them up."
"Let's ignore those things for now. The first goal now is to find him," the national master said solemnly. "His strength is at least around the second level of Martial Saint. Although I can fight against him, I must also beware of those ghosts." , you stand by and help me sweep the formation, I will deal with him personally,"
Nodding, the lieutenant general said, "I have already asked Ziyuan Qilin to enter the city. I believe it won't take long to find him."
With a slight hum, the Imperial Master grabbed a black spear from the air.
"It's a pity that Master Bai's seven famous swords already have owners. Otherwise, I can also use your original Zongheng sword technique." Looking at the Lieutenant General, the Imperial Master smiled and said, "So far, your Zongheng sword technique has been mastered." How many styles are there?”
"Nine moves," the lieutenant general replied, "it can also be said to be ten moves."
"How should I say it?" the Imperial Master said in surprise, "Even my father was amazed by your vertical and horizontal swordsmanship. I think you have touched the realm of swordsmanship. Nine is the ultimate number. If it is not necessary, you can discard the extra swordsmanship." One move,"
With a faint sigh, the lieutenant general said, "I learned that move when I fought with Lin Changqing in the third city. It was also because of that move that I was able to escape from his whip."
"Lin Changqing?" said the Imperial Master, "This person's whipping skills are very strange. If there is a chance, I would like to fight him."
Just as he was talking, a low roar sounded from Fengyun No. 1 City below.
Immediately afterwards, a purple strange beast flew up from Fengyun No. 1 City.
Following closely behind was a gray figure.
"It's you," the gray figure said with a cold expression when he saw the Imperial Advisor and Lieutenant General in the air, "I wonder what you two want from me."
Shaking the spear in his hand, the Imperial Master said quietly, "The Warriors Guild has been eradicated by the Sons of Yan Yi, and there is no need for you, the president of the Warriors Guild, to exist anymore."
The man in gray is none other than the president of the Warriors Guild.
There was a layer of light gray mist covering his body, which looked a bit eerie.
"Really," the president of the Warriors Union sneered, "Yan Yi and his wife couldn't stand me back then. Why do you want to take my life? It's a joke."
"I think you are also the president of the Warriors Guild. It would be fine if you concentrated on practicing martial arts, but for your own selfish purposes, you used the secret method of the Ya Tomb Sect to kill thousands of people in Fengyun No. 1 City," looking at the Warriors Guild. Commander, the lieutenant general said softly, "Yan Yi didn't kill you because his wife is a spiritual saint and can't block the ghosts who came to help you. But do you think your tricks are still useful in front of us?" "
"Two Martial Saints plus one Beast Saint are indeed powerful, but they can't kill me yet," the president of the Warriors Guild said coldly, "If I want to leave, none of you can stop me."
"Oh..." the Imperial Master said calmly, "Then give it a try,"
With a shake of his hand, the Imperial Master shot out with a single shot.
A battle between martial saints has begun.
Facing the spear swept by the Imperial Master, the president of the Warriors Union hurriedly avoided it, and then shouted loudly, "Use the blood as a guide, and the ghosts and ghosts will come out."
Spurting out a mouthful of blood, the president of the Warriors Guild pointed his finger at the blood he spurted out.
Suddenly, the entire Fengyun First City was filled with wind and clouds, and countless thunder and lightning began to appear.
A moment later, these lightning bolts were running like snakes and dragons in the sky, and even human-shaped lightning bolts could be seen flashing among them.
From the north, a dark wind blew over.
Countless black shadows were vaguely visible, rushing from the sky toward Fengyun City like a black torrent.
Looking at everything in front of him with an unchanging expression, the lieutenant general looked at Ziyuan Qilin beside him and said, "Ziyuan, go and stop those lightning bolts."
With a low roar, the Ziyuan Qilin rushed towards the lightning in the sky.
"I'll stop Yinhun, and I'll leave him to you," the lieutenant general said, looking at the national advisor who was fighting with the president of the Warriors Union in front of him, "You must kill him."
After speaking, the lieutenant general flicked his sleeves, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
This sword is the second famous sword forged by Master Bai using extraterrestrial meteorites, killing.
Like a swimming dragon, the lieutenant general rushed toward the north of Fengyun No. 1 City with his sword, blocking the air with his sword.
"Unparalleled in the world,"
With a low roar, the national master instantly unleashed the power of his second-level Martial Saint, holding a long spear and carrying endless offensive power to kill the president of the Warriors Guild.
"ha,"
With a loud shout, the president of the Warriors Guild swung his palm horizontally, and a huge palm print grew in the air and swatted at the spear thrust by the Imperial Master.
As the two collided, a roar sounded in the air that was louder than the thunder above.
Suddenly, the shadows of guns and palms filled the entire Fengyun First City. The houses in Fengyun First City below were affected by the force of the bombardment due to the battle between the two, and all collapsed.
The few remaining people in the city fled out of the city in a panic.
Above, Lieutenant General's Ziyuan Qilin was walking among the thunder and lightning, fighting against those human-shaped lightnings.
The humanoid lightnings are very strange. They seem to have their own thoughts, surrounding Ziyuan Qilin and constantly bombarding it.
However, Ziyuan Qilin is very powerful and is a beast saint, and its thick scales make it not afraid of thunder and lightning at all, and instead opens its mouth to swallow thunder and lightning in the dark clouds from time to time.
On the other side, the lieutenant general held his sword in the air.
Facing the dark shadow that was approaching like a black torrent, the lieutenant general gradually surged up the energy and blood in his body.
The thick qi and blood blocked the front of Fengyun No. 1 City like a red sky.
Although it is not as terrifying as Yan Yin's fight against the sky, the lieutenant general's energy and blood are also very terrifying. The dark shadows are blocked by his energy and blood, and they make piercing screams.
With a cold snort, the Lieutenant General shook the long sword in his hand, and sword energy struck straight out with extremely fierce momentum.
"Sword holding position,"
"Press the sword pose,"
"Sword-raising pose,"
"Drawing sword pose,"
"Sword-raising style,"
"Sword Sweeping Style,"
"Sword Swinging Style,"
One after another low shouts came from the Lieutenant General's mouth, and one after another sharp and terrifying sword energy shot out from his hand.
The terrifying sword energy was like an airtight sword net, blocking out all the ghosts and shadows.
Although those ghosts immediately regrouped after being swept away by the sword energy, they were unable to make a breakthrough under the Lieutenant General's extremely powerful sword moves.
Without the help of Yinhun, the president of the Warriors Guild gradually began to be at a disadvantage in the face of the National Master's increasingly fierce and powerful spear attacks.
Finally, after fighting for hundreds of rounds, the president of the Warriors Guild made a mistake and was shot by the national master in the shoulder blade of his left arm.
This blow directly shattered the left shoulder of the president of the Warriors Guild, and half of his body exploded with blood gushing out.
The president of the Warriors Guild wanted to recover his left arm, but the National Master did not give him this chance. He took advantage of this opportunity to pursue and fight fiercely, making the president of the Warriors Guild more and more at a disadvantage.
Finally, the president of the Warriors Guild became afraid. He knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely die here, so he decided to retreat.
As for the direction of retreat, he chose the lieutenant general's direction.
Because there are countless ghosts outside who can help him.
However, when he used all his strength to repel the shot fired by the imperial master with one palm, and rushed towards the lieutenant general with the power of inertia, the lieutenant general who was originally dealing with those ghosts suddenly looked back at him.
"Raising Sword Style,"
With a cold shout, the Lieutenant General went deep into Liuguang, raised his sword and slashed horizontally through the body of the Warriors Guild President.
With a "bang" sound, the body of the president of the Warriors Union exploded in the air, turning into a cloud of blood mist and scattering.
A master of the second level of Martial Saint died here.
(Mention that the Lieutenant General’s vertical and horizontal sword techniques have been written before, but the specific moves have not been summarized uniformly. I will take this opportunity to sort them out first.”)
There are nine moves in Zongheng Sword Technique, which are:
The first move: holding sword
The second move: Press the sword style
The third move: Sword-raising pose
The fourth move: Drawing the sword (this move appears the most, Yang Qiushi, Xixi and Mu Chenxuan have all used it)
The fifth move: Sword-raising style (used by Mu Chenxuan and Ling Yunfeng when they dueled on the first floor of the world)
The sixth move: Sword Sweeping Style (as above)
The seventh move: Sword swing (as above)
Move Eight: Raising Sword Style
The ninth move: Sword wiping style
As for the tenth move, we will talk about it later.