Night and day are divided into two halves between this sword, and the sharp edge of the sword light is like dividing the heaven and the earth.
The Morning Star shines brightly in the eastern sky. The Morning Star is also called the Taibai Venus, and the Gengjin Star means killing.
And Yang Qingyuan's line of heaven and earth is the sword of the golden element among the five elements of Taoist swords.
The dawning stars in the sky echoed the light of Yang Qingyuan's sword.
There is only one sword between heaven and earth!
The fifth elder never thought that there would be such amazing swordsmanship in this world.
Under the sword, there was no resistance at all. Even if the fifth elder used the method of disintegrating the demon, he could not resist it.
The sword soars in the nine heavens!
The sword that hangs from the sky hits the target with one strike.
Zhan Lu had no sharp edge, but the unparalleled sword energy on the sword cut off the right arm of the fifth elder who was resisting.
If Yang Qingyuan hadn't sheathed his sword in time, the fifth elder would have been a corpse now.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this!?" The fifth elder's eyes were still filled with infinite incredulity. Although he had never seen the Flying Immortal from Heaven, this sword could definitely rival or even surpass him.
"So I say you are very lucky!" Yang Qingyuan used Zhan Lu to hold a sword in his arms, and then sheathed the sword.
"This sword is my own sword technique, called Five Elements Dao Sword. This is the Golden Element Sword Technique among the Five Elements Dao Swords. Today is the first time I have faced an enemy since its creation. You say you are so lucky!"
Yang Qingyuan opened the folding fan and seemed a little proud.
His words made the fifth elder feel tired. Damn your luck. This kind of luck is given to you, do you want it!?
Being treated as a sharpening stone, you still get lucky!
If he couldn't beat Yang Qingyuan, the fifth elder would jump up and beat Yang Qingyuan right now.
"Almost! Can you talk to me about the Blood River Sect now?!" Although Yang Qingyuan would not let the fifth elder go, he was willing to give him some valuable information before his death. Yang Qingyuan was still willing to give him a happy and decent life.
way of death.
The fifth elder was now ten feet away from Yang Qingyuan. He struggled to get up and used acupuncture on his right shoulder to stop the bleeding.
Now his face looked a little better, "Actually, I have nothing to fear now! The disintegration of the demon just now has exhausted all my potential. Even if you don't kill me, I probably won't live much longer!"
Yang Qingyuan shook his fan and said, "It's true that the demon has disintegrated. I didn't expect that the lost martial arts of the demon sect would be inherited in your Blood River Sect."
The fifth elder smiled with an ugly face, but looked quite proud, "The people who besieged my ancestor back then were also people from the Beigan Demon Sect. The Demon Sect Meng Chixing was seriously injured by my ancestor. If it hadn't been for Zhang Sanfeng, the old man
Taoist priests appear out of nowhere, and there is no telling whether our Blood River Sect can really become the righteous way of heaven and earth."
The fifth elder knew very well about that battle, and the ancestor of the Blood River Sect really tried his best. Wang Chongyang, Bei Mingzi, Palace Master Yuxu, the Zen Master of the previous generation of Jing Nian Zen Sect, Mo Sect Meng Chixing... I don’t know.
How many masters participated in the fight against the Blood River Sect.
However, the Blood River Sect, under the leadership of the Blood River Patriarch, has always had the upper hand, stabilizing the three families of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons.
Yang Qingyuan nodded. The ancestor of Blood River was indeed considered to be extremely powerful. Bei Mingzi and Palace Master Yuxu, the descendants of the second of the three main lines of the sect, could not hold up a thousand moves under his hands.
"I have always felt that people like Zhang Sanfeng should not exist in this world!" The fifth elder's tone was full of fear. How can he be bright when he is already good!
Yang Qingyuan has never been shaken by how evil Zhang Sanfeng is!
According to Blue Star's folk saying, Zhang Sanfeng is the founder of Jiutiandang Demon who descended to earth.
The Patriarch of Jiutiandang Demon was originally one of the Four Saints of the North Pole, Marshal Tianpeng Zhenjun, Deputy Marshal Tianyou Zhenjun (also known as Tianyou Deputy Marshal), Yi Sheng Baode Zhenjun (also known as Black Evil General), Lingying Yousheng
Zhenjun (also known as Zhenwu General) is collectively known as the Four Saints of the North Pole.
The Holy Lord Blessing was originally just the last of the Four Saints of the North Pole, but later his status was elevated to that of the Great Emperor Zhenwu Xuantian. In terms of status, he was second only to the Three Pure Ones and Six Imperial Emperors.
Thinking about it, Lao Zhang’s status in the heaven is not low!
Yang Qingyuan suddenly felt a little regretful. If this was a fairy world, he would just walk sideways!
"Okay! There's no point in bringing this up now! Let's be honest!" Yang Qingyuan looked at the unwilling expression of the fifth elder and was a little worried.
Now the Fifth Elder's Qi has been declining. If he dares not regret it any longer, he might just die!
"Does Marquis Yang want to get information about the Blood River Sect from me?!"
The fifth elder seemed to have calmed down because of Yang Qingyuan's interruption, and his face returned to normal.
"Of course I want to know! You're going to die anyway! It doesn't matter if you tell me!"
These illogical words actually made the fifth elder click, "What you said is correct, but at the same time, I am going to die. Even if I don't tell you, you can't treat me like this!"
"That's why I'm trying to persuade you. I hope you can give me some face."
"Face?!" The fifth elder suddenly laughed loudly. It was really ridiculous that the fifth elder of the Blood River Sect gave face to the junior disciple of Taoist Master.
"Okay, I can sell this face, but I also have a condition!" To Yang Qingyuan's expectation, the fifth elder actually agreed.
"What conditions?!"
"Don't worry, I won't embarrass Marquis Yang. I just need Marquis Yang to promise me that after returning to the Central Plains, he can go to the Chen Family Ancestral Hall in Chuzhou County, Yangzhou, to offer me a stick of incense."
This request is unexpected, but reasonable.
"It's that simple?"
The Fifth Elder smiled weakly, "Even if I make a request that makes things difficult for you, even if you agree now, you may not do it then. This request is really not a big deal for you. With Yang Hou's reputation,
It will definitely be completed.”
The logic is very clear and reasonable.
"Okay, I promise you!"
Seeing that Yang Qingyuan agreed, the fifth elder breathed a long sigh of relief, "Then he said, what do you want to ask?!"
"Let's talk about the masters in the Blood River Sect!"
After the fifth elder was silent for a few breaths, he said, "Although I am the fifth elder of the Blood River Sect, I don't know all the masters in the Blood River Sect."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Our Blood River Sect is divided into an elder faction and a guardian faction. Among them, the guardian faction are evil masters recruited by the sect leader himself. How many people are there? I
I can’t tell clearly either.”
"Then just say what you know!" Yang Qingyuan didn't force himself. The fifth elder's words were exactly what Yang Qingyuan expected.
After learning the identities of Kong Jian, Ba Dao, Blood Dao Ancestor and others, Yang Qingyuan had psychological expectations.
The temptation of the Blood River Sect's mental method is too great. As long as those evil masters don't care about human life, they won't care at all. Even the masters of the right path, like Zuo Lengchan, may not be able to recruit them if the Blood River Sect leader goes to recruit them.
agree.
"There are ten elders in the Blood River Sect!"
"They are all Dharma, Heaven and Earth?!"
"No, only the eldest, third, fourth and seventh eldest brother are the masters of Fa Tian Xiang Di. The second eldest son is valued by the sect leader for handling internal affairs and has cultivation in the Dongxuan realm; the ninth eldest son is responsible for the intelligence of the Blood River Sect and is not good at practicing martial arts. Only Yuan
Transformation..."
While the fifth elder was speaking, Yang Qingyuan could feel his life flowing away.
"As for the Guardian System, I don't know much about it. In addition to the Blood Knife, Blood Zen, East, West, South, and North, there is also a Heavenly Guardian who is a master from the Western Region. I have only seen it once. The rest of the Cave Mysterious Realm should not be in your eyes.
Bar!"
Although he had been mentally prepared for it, Yang Qingyuan was still shocked by the strength of the Blood River Sect.
It is worthy of being the number one evil sect that swept the world back then, and it actually has such strength.
Looking at the entire world, I am afraid no one can resist it except Wudang! Even Shaolin, which prides itself on being the Beidou of Mount Tai, may not be able to stop the Blood River Sect.
This strength is comparable to the righteousness of most of the Central Plains Jianghu.
But it's normal. Few people can resist the temptation of the Blood River Sect's mentality. This is why the Taoist sect used all the power of the sect and did not hesitate to unite with the Buddhist sect to destroy them.
This thing may be more terrifying than the zombie virus. Once it spreads in the world, it will be a devastating blow to the entire civilization.
But by the way, why doesn’t the Blood River Sect Master directly spread the Blood River Scripture in the rivers and lakes?!
Let alone Zhang Sanfeng, even if Jiutian Demon Demon Patriarch comes, he can only sweep away the demons, but cannot save the world.
While Yang Qingyuan lowered his head to think, the fifth elder slowly stood up.
There was no movement at all, not even a movement of air. It was like a ghost, shooting towards Yang Qingyuan.
The demon just disintegrated, and the fifth elder only used 50% of his power to intercept Yang Qingyuan's line of heaven and earth.
Because he knew that even if he blocked the first sword, he would not be able to defeat Yang Qingyuan.
So he created such a perfect opportunity.
It was enough for Yang Qingyuan to be distracted for a moment!
The remaining 50% of the potential generated by the disintegration of the demon was used by the fifth elder in this attack.
The power is not strong, but quietly, it seems that the fifth elder does not exist.
And his speed was twice as fast as before, and the distance of ten feet was only the blink of an eye.
Just when the fifth elder's sword needle was approaching, Yang Qingyuan raised his head.
"It's too late!" The fifth elder was ecstatic. Even if Yang Qingyuan got up now, it would definitely be too late!
He absolutely cannot avoid this blow!
The silver needle on the fingertip of the fifth elder's left hand pierced Yang Qingyuan's eyes. This blow was sure to kill!
Just before the sword needle hit Yang Qingyuan's eyes three inches, the fifth elder suddenly realized that the distance was extremely long, as if the distance between them was not three inches, but thirty feet or three hundred feet.
The fifth elder felt that the three-inch distance seemed to have gone through ten breaths of events, and finally the sword needle stabbed Yang Qingyuan's eyes.
"How can it be?!"
Without any obstruction, the fifth elder passed through Yang Qingyuan's figure with a confused look on his face, and advanced another ten feet before stopping.
…
Afterwards, the fifth elder collapsed on the ground. The blow just now seemed indifferent, but in fact it had consumed his remaining true energy.
The real energy brought by the disintegration of the demon is really going to be exhausted, and his life has come to an end.
But he can’t figure it out!
what happened?!
There is no way this blow will miss!
The fifth elder himself is also a master of Qinggong. Even if Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong is higher than him, it is absolutely impossible to react to the time and distance just now.
The fifth elder can also confirm that the person he stabbed just now is by no means an afterimage, but a real person.
I don't understand!!
"Isn't it surprising?!" Yang Qingyuan appeared in front of the fifth elder with a smile on his face, "Fortunately, I hid in time, otherwise I wouldn't have hid in time!"
"How did you avoid it!?" The fifth elder seemed to be exhaled in one breath. At this moment, his temperament had become decayed and his vitality was still alive.
"Do you think I really believe what you say?! I am in charge of Dali Temple and I have seen as many as one thousand or two prisoners. There is no way you can deceive me like this!" Yang Qingyuan looked like he was full of wisdom.
"When you were talking just now, you kept rubbing your remaining left hand, and occasionally there was a murderous look in your eyes. I concluded that you definitely didn't really want to make a deal with me, but wanted to find an opportunity to make a sneak attack. That's why I
I cooperated with you in this play because I wanted to believe that you would definitely say something useful."
The fifth elder became even more decadent when he heard this. He didn't expect that his plan, which he thought was comprehensive, was actually full of loopholes in Yang Qingyuan's eyes, and he had already seen through it.
The fifth elder felt a deep sense of powerlessness. How could he win against such a person?
It's a pity that the fifth elder didn't know that Yang Qingyuan had just consumed 70% of his true energy in order to avoid the blow to the face.
What had been seen earlier? What was expected? It was just Yang Qingyuan's words of forcible respect. He was really thinking about the Blood River Sect just now and did not notice anything strange about the fifth elder.
The touching of fingers and murderous eyes were just made up by Yang Qingyuan to bluff people.
In fact, Yang Qingyuan didn't react until the moment the sword needle approached.
The reality was just as planned by the fifth elder. Although Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong was very high, he could not avoid this blow.
"Then what happened just now? I can confirm that it was not your afterimage. How could it not have been stabbed..."
Not only was it not stabbed, but it also passed through the afterimage. The fifth elder did not understand!
"Of course you can't understand!" Yang Qingyuan folded the fan and said, "He is in the painting and I am in the painting. How could you stab me?!"
The person in the painting is Yang Qingyuan's own understanding of Qing Gong. It can even be said that it has broken away from the category of Qing Gong and is more like a magical skill in space.
When Yang Qingyuan displayed the figure in the painting, he and the fifth elder seemed to be no longer in the same space.
It seemed that he and the Fifth Elder were close at hand, but in reality they were far apart.
The fifth elder in the painting, no matter how fast he is or how high his martial arts skills are, it is impossible for him to hit Yang Qingyuan.
"..." The Fifth Elder muttered to himself after hearing this, "In the painting? Outside the painting! In the painting?! Outside the painting!! Painting..."
While constantly talking to himself, the fifth elder took his last breath, and with doubts and unwillingness, bid farewell to this world completely.
Yang Qingyuan slowly walked to the fifth elder, shook his head, folded his fan, and an unrivaled sword energy passed between the fifth elder's neck.
In an instant, the bodies of the fifth elder were separated.
Although Yang Qingyuan is proficient in martial arts, he cannot guarantee that he knows all the ways to fake death.
But he can be sure that after the corpses are separated, this person will definitely not survive!
Picking up the head of the fifth elder that fell to the ground, Yang Qingyuan sprinted towards Changshui Village.