A black cloud shrouded the void, and demonic flames surged into the sky. A handsome white man wearing a black tuxedo stood among the clouds, with his golden hair dancing in the wind, and a trace of blue light flashing in his eyes, looking at everyone with a smile,
Step by step, I stepped into the void and walked towards the ground.
"Haha, it turns out that Duke Edward came to Yunwu Villa, and he was not far away to welcome him." Tian Yukun laughed loudly and went to greet him.
"The day before yesterday, a strong man from the sixth level of the Yagyu family was crippled by others in less than half a step. It's a pity that I was a step too late. Don't be sad, Young Master Yagyu." Edward's handsome face showed a hint of sadness, very sad.
He bowed to Ichiro Yagyu like a gentleman.
"How is it possible? Yagyu Jiro is a master of the first level of the Sixth Heaven. Who can compete with him in the Nine Tribulations!" Tian Yukun's face changed drastically and he said: "Hey, I have been in seclusion these days. I didn't expect that Jiang Cheng would
Such a big thing happened!”
Everyone had a look of surprise on their faces, as if they were surprised that this happened.
"Thank you, Duke Edward. The Yagyu family is deeply grateful and will definitely kill the murderer to maintain the dignity of our Yagyu family for nearly a thousand years." Yagyu Ichiro's face remained calm, but the murderous aura in his body became more and more intense.
Nangong Zhengdao seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly, and then he heard Tian Yukun's voice: "I asked my subordinates, Yagyu Jiro and Nangong Xian'er were old acquaintances, and someone saw Yagyu Jiro following Nangong Xian'er at that time.
We arrived at Banbuduo Inn, but after a while, we were abandoned and thrown out of Banbuduo Inn." After saying this, he glanced at Nangong Zhengdao.
As soon as these words came out, everyone else looked at Nangong Zhengdao, as if they wanted Nangong Zhengdao to explain the matter.
"Master Tian, why do you say this? I just came back from Nanling Branch today. How did I know about this? I haven't seen my sister-in-law until now." Nangong Zhengdao said seriously. He is naturally not afraid of the Yagyu family, but
But I don't want to conflict with him at this moment.
"No matter what, the Nangong family must give an explanation to the Yagyu family, otherwise the Yagyu family will defend the dignity of the family to the death!" Yagyu Ichiro said calmly.
"Yagyu Ichiro, you are looking for death!" Nangong Zhengdao said coldly. He did not expect that Yagyu Ichiro was so ignorant of praise that he would hold on to him in front of everyone. He was extremely disgusted with Yagyu Ichiro and pestered his sister again and again. He had long since
He was tempted to kill him, but he didn't expect that someone would rush in front of him and destroy him. It seemed that he wanted to thank this master.
"Baga, it's just what I want. I would like to learn about the Nangong family's heart sword Wuhen!" Yagyu Jiro said with a sinister smile. At the same time, a paper folding fan appeared in his hand. It was simple and unpretentious, exuding a bookish smell.
, above is a landscape painting, in which a figure stands proudly, dressed in white, standing on a bamboo raft, flying through the clouds and mist, towards the sky.
"Shanhe Fan!" Nangong Zhengdao said in shock, his face could no longer calm down and his eyes tightened.
“Li Taibai’s Mountain and River Fan!”
Not only Nangong Zhengdao, but also Tian Yukun, Duke Edward, and others could no longer maintain a calm look on their faces, and there was a fiery light in their eyes.
"Haha, yes, the Mountain and River Fan of Sword Immortal Li Taibai was made when Li Taibai was at his peak, using a ray of divine consciousness brand to fuse the essence of sacred wood. It contains a trace of the original Qinglian sword energy, which can restrain all kinds of sword energy.
Nangong Zhengdao, let me see how you fight with me." Yagyu Ichiro said with a proud laugh.
Everyone's expressions kept changing and they were talking a lot.
"As soon as the Shanhe Fan comes out, the world of monasticism will be filled with bloodshed again."
"Sword Immortal Li Taibai collected the essence of sacred wood and fused it with the brand of the original divine consciousness to refine it. Although it is still a top-grade magic weapon in essence, the hardness of the magic weapon itself has exceeded the category of top-grade magic tools. It can be said to be a truly top-grade magic weapon.
Magical weapon." Duke Edward said with envy.
"It seems that the Yagyu family is well prepared. The biggest winner in Taibai Sword Immortal's Former Residence is the Yagyu family."
"Where did this mountain and river fan come from? Legend has it that the swordsman Li Taibai went to the forbidden area of Tianshan Xiaoyao Sect in his later years, and the mountain and river fan was also lost in it." Tian Yukun said suddenly, as if he thought of something.
At this time, Nangong Zhengdao's figure floated into the void and said in a cold voice: "Ichiro Yagyu, you think you can deal with me with the Shanhe Fan. You are totally wrong."
Everyone was in an uproar. They all looked at Nangong Zhengdao in astonishment. They couldn't think of what method Nangong Zhengdao used to defeat Yagyu Ichiro. Nangong Zhengdao and Yagyu Ichiro were both in the same cultivation level. They were both masters at the peak of the first level of the Sixth Heaven.
, practicing swordsmanship, the power of the skills is almost the same, and the grade of the magic weapon in their hands directly determines the outcome between the two.
Is there any other basis for Nangong Chengdao to be so confident? Everyone will wait and see.
"It needs to be washed, and new dead souls will be added to the mountains and rivers." Yagyu Ichiro said solemnly, looking at Nangong Zhengdao like a dead person.
"You should have seen enough, come out." Nangong Zhengdao ignored Yagyu Ichiro and looked into the distant void.
"You are worthy of Nangong's enlightenment!" A voice of admiration came from the void, and the sky seemed to be shaking. The majestic pressure shook the void. A giant dragon with golden luster broke through a white cloud and appeared.
The dragon is hundreds of meters long, and its two huge wings are as black as ink, like the scythe of death.