Chapter 11 The Night of Madness in the Sword Pavilion
All exposed!
Desperate situation!
Yao Qingqian's face as cold as the sea of ice had already sentenced Yun Xiao to death.
"Junior Brother Yun, did you kill Ye Guying's younger brother?" Cai Maomao turned around and looked at Yun Xiao in shock.
Is this the first disciple willing to set foot on the sword pavilion in three years?
So awesome!
"Senior Brother Cai, I am responsible for everything I do, and I can bear the consequences. Let's go!" Yun Xiao said loudly with a calm look.
"You call me senior brother, I..." When Cai Maomao said this, his expression suddenly changed, and he glared at Yun Xiao and said: "You dare to kill even Ye Jianwang's younger brother, you are so confused! Wipe your own shit yourself.
, you deserve it, don’t implicate me!”
After saying that, he bowed his hands to Yao Qingqian and turned to leave.
"Stop!" Yao Qingqian suddenly sneered!
Buzz!
She slapped a palm out from the air, and the magic power in her body burst out like a sea, turning into a wave of magic power and slamming into Cai Maomao's back!
This is the power of the Divine Sea Realm!
The magic power in the Divine Sea Realm is like the sea, it can blast the sky and subdue the earth at every turn, and the magic power sweeps across like a river flowing backward. How can it be compared to Longquan?
puff!
Cai Maomao spat out a mouthful of black blood, turned pale, and staggered a few steps.
Yun Xiao supported him!
When the blood from Cai Maomao's mouth dripped on his white clothes, the first trace of blood filled Yun Xiao's eyes.
"hehe……"
Yao Qingqian said with a sarcastic smile: "Cai, do you think I, Yao, am stupid? Can't you see that you want to call someone?"
Therefore, as an elder, she could make Cai Maomao unable to walk even with one palm strike!
"Let me tell you! Yun Xiao has committed a heinous crime. Even if you invite Zhao Xuanran and me out, this kid will still be driven to pieces under the wrath of King Ye Jian!"
Yao Qingqian shrugged and rolled his eyes, his expression was both charming and mean.
But, she is strong!
She is an elder!
She has been practicing Taoism for thirty years!
So, having her here is the last word.
"Yun Xiao!" Yao Qingqian raised her eyebrows and looked at him.
Yun Xiao used Longquan's magical power to help Cai Maomao regulate his internal organs and blood while staring at Yao Qingqian.
This female elder treated him coldly on the way to heaven!
"Do you know who Ye Guying is?" Yao Qingqian said coldly.
"I know too well." Yun Xiao said.
"Then why did you kill Ye Guao?" Yao Qingqian was angry.
"I, Yun Xiao, never need a reason to kill someone," Yun Xiao said.
"You!" Yao Qingqian stared at him speechlessly, "I think you are out of your mind! Ye Guying, he is Qinghun's future spiritual belief! Do you dare to kill his biological brother?"
"Elder Yao, he is just a fool. He has no idea what terrible person he has offended!" Wang Feng sneered.
Yun Xiao did not look at Wang Feng, but smiled lightly at Yao Qing and said: "Elder Yao, you have already said that it is the 'future'. What happens in the future... no one can say for sure."
His words, coupled with the cold laughter, immediately stunned Yao Qingqian and Wang Feng.
"I finally understand." Yao Qingqian looked at Yun Xiao and shook his head and sighed, "I'm so unlucky, why do I have to run into a fool like you?"
A fool who didn't know how high the sky was, killed Ye Guyao to death...
Fortunately, the murderer was found.
Otherwise... Yao Qingqian really couldn't explain it to Ye Guying.
"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore, come with me to the Forbidden Sword Prison, and wait until King Ye Jian comes back from Wanjianhai to deal with you!" Yao Qingqian said.
She really has no interest in understanding the brain circuits of a fool.
Saying more is a waste of time and energy!
"Let's go!" Yao Qingqian glared at Yun Xiao and ordered coldly.
"etc."
Wang Feng suddenly stood up.
"What are you doing?" Yao Qingqian's eyes softened.
After all, Wang Feng is a disciple of Sword Master, has Kaiyang talent, and has a better future than her!
"Elder Yao, he killed two of my clan brothers, I want to vent his anger first." Wang Feng said seriously.
"Are you fighting with King Ye Jian?" Yao Qingqian raised her eyebrows.
Wang Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Let's do this. I'll remove his arms and take him back to the family to explain."
Yao Qingqian thought for a while, waved her hands and said: "Okay, okay, hurry up!"
She was really annoyed to death.
Just a pure-bred idiot first stepped on Jiang Yue, and then killed Ye Guao, letting the favor she received from King Ye Jian fly away, and now she is in a mess.
"Elder Yao, calm down and take a three-minute rest." Wang Feng said with a smile.
However!
When he turned around to face Yun Xiao, his expression changed solemnly, and his eyes were extremely ferocious.
Ding!
Low-grade Kaiyang, five-level sword!
The yellow sand sword soul transformed into a palm sword and was held in his hand.
When Wang Feng's mana and sword energy merged, the dust on the ground swirled, forming a sword energy tornado around him!
Longquan Perfection is indeed very strong!
In the midst of the tornado, Wang Feng shouted coldly and immediately attacked Yun Xiao.
clank!
He has his own knack for controlling the spirit of the sword.
The three forms of the sword, the flying sword, the palm sword, and the sword control, all have matching methods of use.
Among them, 'Sword Palm Technique' refers to the close combat sword technique.
What Wang Feng was using at this moment was the 'Sandstorm Sword Technique' inherited from the Sword Master. This sword technique was a perfect match for his Yellow Sand Sword Spirit.
Buzz buzz!
His sword spirit caused a sandstorm, and he used the sandstorm sword technique to kill Yun Xiao.
There is a sword in the sand, there is sand in the sword!
Just from this move, it can be seen that this disciple of Sword Lord, even if he has only been in the profession for two months, is far more capable than Wang Hu, Cai Maomao and others!
"With the resources of a pig or a dog, do you dare to wander the path of immortality?"
Wang Feng really laughed!
How can there be people who don't understand the rules so much?
"Are you really a Qinghun, a land of saints?"
"This is the place where geniuses shine, and the grave of the weak and useless!"
Wang Feng moves forward with a sword!
Boom boom boom!
The sand and dust storm rolled into the clouds.
Yun Xiao narrowed his eyes!
His whole body suddenly moved, turning into a white shadow, and plunged directly into the sandstorm!
The sand and dust hit him, tearing his white clothes apart!
One word sword technique!
This is a sword technique passed down by his Yun family for hundreds of years, and it is naturally incomparable with the sword technique of Green Soul Palm.
However, the victory is that the training is thick enough and only one sword is released!
Man, sword, move forward indomitably!
Yun Xiao ignored the storm, bumped into Wang Feng's eyes, and thrust out his sword with astonishing courage!
The Heaven Burial Sword Spirit buzzed and trembled!
Today, it has absorbed enough blood energy, and its murderous intent is even more ferocious!
The power of death completely exploded, shrouding Wang Feng's head like an endless dark cloud.
"What?"
Wang Feng suddenly felt that the boy in front of him was not a boy in white.
But a hell of death!
His eyes widened!
Although his Yellow Sand Sword Spirit still stabbed Yun Xiao, his sword technique was quite messed up.
In the chaos of the yellow sand, a ray of green cold light suddenly shot out, rubbed against his yellow sand sword soul, and struck his shoulder blade with a pop.
"ah--"
Wang Feng's eyes widened and he let out a shrill scream.
"Wang Feng, do you want to break my arms?"
Yun Xiao suddenly swung his sword, and the green sword soul flew around, and the sharp sword light cut a circle on Wang Feng's right arm.
Poof!
Wang Feng's arm flew out immediately!
Blood flew out, mixed in the sandstorm, and splashed all over Yao Qingqian.
"One more!"
Yun Xiao slashed with his sword again!
Poof!
Wang Feng's other arm immediately hit the ground.
"you!!"
Wang Feng screamed again, his face suddenly turned pale, his eyes bulged, and his eyeballs almost fell out.
Blood and tears burst out from his eyes immediately.
"My hands! My sword! My path to immortality... Wow!"
He was so miserable that he opened his mouth wide and his eyes were as wide as frogs.
A face that was so twisted that it almost split open.
"Disciple of Sword Lord, that's it? That's it?"
Yun Xiao was right in front of him, looking at Wang Feng with extremely sarcastic eyes, shaking his head constantly with a look of contempt on his face.
"Wang Feng, apart from the fact that you talk a lot of nonsense, I really don't see what makes you a genius?"
"Do you understand the rules of Qinghun? Then let me ask you, why did you die?"
Yun Xiao asked two questions in succession.
"I'm not dead yet..." Wang Feng trembled.
Poof!
As soon as he finished speaking, his head flew out and rolled in front of Yao Qingqian.
"Is he dead now? Wang Feng?"
"You're not dead, just say something."
Yun Xiao held the sword and asked with a smile.
Cai Maomao was dumbfounded.
Everyone’s heads fell to the ground!
You still ask?
boom!
In front of him, Wang Feng's headless body also fell to the ground.
And the tongue of the human head at Yao Qingqian's feet had drooped like a frog, unable to answer Yun Xiao's profound question.
The twelfth disciple of Sword Master!
Kaiyang level genius!
Just like that, two swords broke off the arm, and one sword flew off the head!
The other people in the Lone Peak Courtyard were completely confused.
"Senior Brother Wang!!"
The remaining six First Sword Peak disciples, with shrill voices and miserable faces, huddled together.
They all followed Wang Feng!
"Elder Yao...!"
They all looked at Yao Qingqian.
Yao Qingqian's pretty and charming face was covered with Wang Feng's blood!
To be honest, even she was confused.
This guy's combat prowess during the day is similar to Wang Hu and others.
Kill Sword Master disciple Wang Feng at night?
The three swords are crisp and clean!
Or in front of yourself?
She is an elder, an elder!
Yun Xiao is just a prisoner now!
Where did he get the courage?
"Yun Xiao! You have really caused a huge disaster. You killed Ye Jianwang's brother, and then killed Sword Master's disciples. You can't repay this blood debt alone... The entire Jiange must be guilty of the same crime as you!"
Yao Qingqian is indeed a smart woman.
She had previously felt that after Ye Guyao died, it was a loss to kill Yun Xiao, a stupid young man with no background.
This is just great!
Even the disciples of Sword Master died here.
It just gave Sword Master and Ye Jianwang an excuse to clean up the sword pavilion thoroughly.
By bringing the hatred to this level, she, Yao Qingqian, doesn't have to take the blame.
"I will call Zhao Xuanran and the old blind man now! You guys, go back and inform the Sword Master!" Yao Qingqian's voice was extremely cold.
"yes!"
Those six sword cultivators wanted to leave long ago.
"Haha..." Yao Qingqian sneered, turned around, and went out to call her 'Zhao Xuanran'.
"Elder Yao, please stay!" Yun Xiao's cold voice suddenly came from behind.
"Idiot, what else do you want to say?"
Yao Qingqian turned around and said coldly.
"You will die today too!!"
After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he rushed towards her!
I saw his sword facing forward, but his left hand suddenly reached into his arms, took out a black shadow, and threw it towards Yao Qingqian!
"you sick……"
Yao Qingqian smiled darkly, not taking the black shadow seriously at all!
But at this moment, the black shadow suddenly expanded and turned into a giant beast like a tiger and a lion, crashing into her body.
Puff!
Yao Qingqian spurted blood and flew back. The muscles and bones in his body snapped. Several bloody holes were pierced through his shoulder by the sharp claws of the black beast. He even received a bite on his abdomen from an unknown source.
She was covered in blood!
Boom!
She hit the ground, limp in a pool of blood, and her face immediately turned pale!
Even the red lips have lost their color.
The ribs all over the body were completely broken!
"Uh! Uh!"
Her whole body was shaking and convulsing with pain, and her eyes widened with all her strength!
She finally saw clearly!
That beast had dragon-like scales all over its body, sharp thorn-like horns on its head, and a pair of blue eyes like a sea of stars.
The most terrifying thing is that there is a two-foot-wide bloody mouth on its chest, with hundreds of sharp fangs like swords and a tongue full of spikes!
"Taotie... Taotie..."
Yao Qingqian said sadly in a stern voice, struggling to crawl back with infinite fear in her heart.
However, all the bones in her body were broken, and all her internal organs were bleeding. She tried desperately to crawl around, but she couldn't move the pool of blood.
"Taotie? You woman, are you going to insult us once before you die?" Lan Xing said angrily.
"Insult, insult?"
The legendary Taotie... does it say it's an insult?
"Yun, Yun Xiao..."
Yao Qingqian's soul seemed to be torn apart.
She finally understood.
This young man is not stupid, naive, or careless...
He is not afraid at all!
Yao Qingqian showed up here today and recognized him as the murderer of Ye Guyao. He was not afraid at all.
He wasn't afraid, now Yao Qingqian is afraid.
She, the most dignified elder of Jianfeng, was frightened by a new disciple at this moment, and was scared to death!
"Please..." Yao Qingqian looked at him tremblingly.
Yun Xiao, right next to that beast!
He glanced coldly at Yao Qingqian who was in a pool of blood.
That look in his eyes was extremely cold!
He didn't care about Yao Qingqian at all, but killed the six First Sword Peak disciples who fled in panic!
The remaining six people are all in the middle stage of Longquan realm, only the two-clawed Longquan!
Puff puff!
Under the dim light of the dark night, a ray of green light roared in the forest, passing through the hearts of each disciple.
Bang bang bang!
One corpse after another, in the midst of extreme despair, fell down with a thud, and the corpses quickly became cold.
"Yunxiao!"
The last disciple of the First Sword Peak saw ten companions, nine of whom were already dead.
He didn't dare to run away anymore.
He knelt down in front of Yun Xiao and kowtowed with tears streaming down his face: "I have an old man above me and a young man below me. You are a sword cultivator, not a murderer. I haven't done anything. You can't kill me! If you kill me, you are
You are an immoral person! You cannot follow the path of immortality!"
"Okay! You have an old man and a young man, so you can morally kidnap me. I am an orphan. He deserves to be skinned by you?"
Yun Xiao growled lowly.
Click!
As soon as he finished speaking, the last head flew out!
"If we say that destroying you means being without the Dao, then what's the point of cultivating the Dao! If the path to immortality cannot satisfy grudges, then I will carve out a path to immortality myself! Can that be done?!"
This angry voice was heard in this empty, dark forest, and no one could answer it except Cai Maomao, who was standing stunned.
"Elder Yao, it's time for you to go on your way."
Yun Xiao held a green light sword in his hand and walked through the dark forest. His white clothes were covered with blood spots like plum blossoms.
The night wind blew his long hair.
He stood next to Yao Qingqian, looking down at the woman indifferently.
"Senior Brother Cai, please step aside. I have something to say to her."
Yun Xiao raised his head and smiled at Cai Maomao.
"Yes... um!"
Cai Maomao shuddered and retreated back into the courtyard.
Yun Xiao squatted down, and his almost flawless face was reflected in Yao Qingqian's blood-filled eyes.
"Yun, Yunxiao."
Yao Qingqian tried her best, stretched out a jade hand and grabbed his palm.
Yun Xiao frowned slightly and shook off her hand.
He looked at Yao Qingqian's frightened eyes and smiled: "Thank you anyway."
"Thank me, what..." Yao Qingqian burst into tears, her body trembled violently, and she was extremely frightened.
"Thank you for teaching me what the Immortal Path is." Yun Xiao grinned.
If you didn't see the blood on his face, there was still a bit of sunshine in this smile.
"I, I was wrong, I couldn't see Mount Tai!" Yao Qingqian said hastily.
Yun Xiao smiled, then shrank the sword spirit and placed it in front of Yao Qingqian's eyes.
"Do you think it is a low-grade fluctuating light, Qinglian sword soul?" Yun Xiao asked.
"No..." Yao Qingqian was a little confused.
"It was the one who broke the Sword Bearing Stone today. You insist on saying it was Jiang Yue... She is flying so high now. When the Seven Swords are crowned the day after tomorrow, if she falls to death, you have to be responsible, Elder Yao." Yun Xiao smiled.
road.
If Yun Xiao had said this a quarter of an hour ago, Yao Qingqian would have thought he was sick.
but now……
She looked at Yun Xiao, her heart trembling so much that she almost burst.
"Yun Xiao, you, you are the most terrifying person I have ever seen, you are the real genius! Beyond Yuheng, Tianquan!"
She finally understood.
At this moment, a deeper fear swallowed her up like a vast ocean.
"Elder Yao, I am in a good mood today, and I will tell you another secret."
Yun Xiao hissed, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "Ye Guying and Jiang Yue killed a mortal king, and that's me. I borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul, changed my body, and came to them to collect debts."
"Well……"
Yao Qingqian's eyes trembled so much that they almost fell out.
This young man has known Jiang Yue for a long time!
I’ve known Ye Guying for a long time!
Therefore, he killed Ye Guao and tortured Jiang Yue!
If the elder hadn't been on the sword-carrying platform, he might have killed Jiang Yue!
Thinking of this, Yao Qingqian became even more desperate.
She thinks she is extremely smart, but of course she knows that the more secrets someone knows, the more likely they are to die.
really!
Yun Xiao patted her proud pretty face with his sword and said: "It's a pity that you are unlucky and won't survive the exciting plot of me killing them."
"Yunxiao!"
Yao Qingqian sobbed and cried, with a miserable look on her face.
"What?" Yun Xiao asked.
"Don't kill me, I'm a woman!" Yao Qingqian begged softly.
"woman?"
"I'm beautiful!" Yao Qingqian said anxiously.
"What else?" Yun Xiao asked.
"I have great tongue skills!" Yao Qingqian opened her mouth lightly.
Poof!
Yun Xiao pierced her with his sword and nailed her to the ground.
"Excellent tongue skills? Does it mean that your tongue has developed a golden bell?"
Yun Xiao's secret path was very dangerous. Fortunately, he acted quickly, otherwise Yao Qingqian's tongue would have stabbed out and it might have been fatal.
"I don't think it's good, even a sword can't stop it!" he added.
Yao Qingqian stared, tilted his head, and refused to close his eyes.