Yang Wangyuan would not have thought that he had been targeted.
But as a demon cultivator, he was able to destroy the entire Dragon Snake Gang and avoid being searched by the Shuntian Mansion Yamen in Yanjing City. After hiding in hiding for so long, he was quite capable.
Disguise is only one of them, it is a deception method.
It is also crucial to be restrained and low-key in daily life.
Moreover, after killing the entire Dragon Snake Gang, and after these days of continuous sacrifice, killing the vendors and mortals around Ruyi Building, he had already trained into the Seven Evil Ghost Yin Banner yesterday.
Today I am planning to leave Ruyi Tower and go to various parts of the Chu Kingdom to be happy and do whatever I want. Who would want to stay in this small Yanjing City?
After locking the target, Lu Ping stopped hiding and immediately established communication with Lu Zhiwei and gave instructions.
"Zhiwei, middle-aged in black robes with dark skin, the one standing on the second floor is Yang Wangyuan, the demon cultivator of the Demon Cave. You can take action."
"The demon cultivator has many tricks, so be careful."
Lu Ping started the sound transmission, and the voice clearly fell into Lu Zhiwei's mind.
Hearing this sudden voice, Lu Zhiwei looked happy.
Father is here too!
I just felt a warmth in my heart, and I felt more and more that there was nothing to worry about this mission. After all, my father was by my side, so I felt safe.
"Catch him alive. You just need to follow the tasks assigned by Yuan Shan, arrest Yang Wangyuan, and hand it over to the Yanjing City officials."
"You don't need to worry about the follow-up matters anymore."
Lu Ping thought for a while and then explained again.
This is the description in the affair outside the gate. When Yang Wangyuan was captured, it was not said that he wanted to kill him on the spot.
If that's the case, let's capture him alive.
"good."
Lu Zhiwei was very obedient and didn't ask too many questions.
"Minghui, Nianchuan, let's do it."
Lu Zhiwei spoke softly and slowly looked towards the second floor, finding Yang Wangyuan.
"Yang Wangyuan!"
Then, she shouted in vain to Yang Wangyuan.
"who?"
Being called by his name, Yang Wangyuan turned his head subconsciously and followed the name to Lu Zhiwei.
At the same time, Zhang Nianchuan and Song Minghui, who were standing next to Lu Zhiwei, noticed Yang Wangyuan's response, and a gleam flashed in their eyes.
Is this Yang Wangyuan?
How did the elders figure it out?
He didn't even wait for them to ask.
A "whoop" sound.
Yang Wangyuan took the lead, and he casually got up from the banquet table next to him and suddenly threw it at Lu Zhiwei.
"boom--"
The wooden table flew out in the air, with several plates of unfinished food and wine scattered on it. Before it could reach its target, it was hit by a sharp silver-white flying sword, and was chopped open in an instant.
The table was blown into two pieces, and several plates of wine and food were shattered by the sword energy, tilted and scattered, leaving a mess.
Lu Zhiwei responded calmly and used the Zhaoyun Sword.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning.
Realizing that he had been tricked and his identity revealed, Yang Wangyuan secretly thought something was wrong and had no intention of continuing the fight.
As a demon cultivator, it is taboo to take action in the city after revealing your identity.
It is difficult to guarantee that there are foundation-building monks hiding in the city.
With his magic power surging and using his magic body skills, Yang Wangyuan fled towards the nearest window without even the thought of speaking.
In his opinion, those who dare to attack him and are so thoughtful will probably have the strength to fight him.
Definitely not easy to fight.
There were helpers around Bao Buqi, and they even set up a dragnet outside the door, just waiting for him to take action to delay time.
The best policy is to run away.
"Where to go!"
Zhang Nianchuan stood up with a low voice, seeing that Yang Wangyuan felt guilty and chose to run away. He was still unsure who the opponent was, so he wanted to capture him first.
"Wow!"
The green bamboo sword cut through the air and turned into a stream of light, blocking the window first.
This sword was so startling that Yang Wangyuan gave up his attempt to fly out through the broken window. He had no choice but to dodge the sword light and turned around fiercely to glare at Zhang Nianchuan.
At the same time, Song Minghui also took action.
She flew across the sky like a light swallow and flew to the second floor. The green bamboo sword in her hand flashed with green light and went straight to Yang Wangyuan's left arm.
"How brave!"
First being attacked by Lu Zhiwei, and now being blocked again, Yang Wangyuan suddenly became angry.
He remained calm in the face of danger, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he used a blood-red blade.
With a clang, Song Minghui's green bamboo sword was blocked, and she jumped up and landed on the handrail of the corridor.
This bloody blade was a first-class high-grade magic weapon. After it was activated, strong evil thoughts impacted Yang Wangyuan's thoughts, causing him to have murderous intentions.
Magical weapons, once used, will affect the mind, causing monks to develop a desire to kill, and in the long run they will eventually become evil spirits.
This is why, the more powerful a demon is, the colder and more ruthless his character is, and it is not uncommon to kill relatives and self.
"Magic weapon!"
As soon as the bloody blade came out, a demonic aura spread, causing Lu Zhiwei's eyes to condense.
In the inn, when they saw the battle raging, the sharp-eyed casual cultivators saw the appearance of a demonic monk and used a magic weapon, immediately causing chaos.
There was a commotion in the inn.
Yang Wangyuan used the magic weapon Bloody Blade to kill Song Minghui, hoping to use Song Minghui as a breakthrough point.
Kill her to establish her power!
However, the next moment, the bloody blade was easily blocked by Song Minghui.
Yang Wangyuan also didn't expect that the aura of the woman in front of him who looked like a boudoir lady was not weaker than him at all.
"Seventh level of Qi training!"
Song Minghui's display of strength made Yang Wangyuan fearful.
If one opponent is too strong to deal with, what about the other two?
Zhang Nianchuan quickly gave the answer to this question.
The seventh level of Qi training was revealed, and Zhang Nianchuan and Song Minghui jointly used the green bamboo sword to kill Yang Wangyuan.
Facing the two seventh-level Qi-training monks who were attacking together, Yang Wangyuan gritted his teeth and used the blood-colored sharp blade to resist, and took out the Seven Evil Ghost Yin Banner without hesitation.
As soon as the magic flag came out, the yin energy dispersed, making the surrounding temperature seem to drop a bit, making people shudder.
Yang Wangyuan injected magic power like crazy, and used the demon flags. The flags suddenly spread out, and the evil spirit suddenly dispersed, condensing into a thick black mist, like ink.
Jie Jie Jie Jie...
The seven-headed evil spirits bared their teeth and claws, broke out from the demon flags, and killed Lu Zhiwei and the three of them, each of them looking ferocious and terrifying.
This scene frightened the other people in the inn. They all looked frightened and rushed out of the door frantically without caring about watching the fun.
The waiter and shopkeeper were also very frightened. It was the first time they saw a demon cultivator doing something. The situation was so terrifying and frightening that they hid far away in fear.
Others were afraid. This was not the first time for Lu Zhiwei and the others to fight against demon cultivators. It was the first time they saw the Seven Evil Ghosts Yin Banner. They did not feel fear in their hearts, but instead had a hint of murderous intent.
Each completed Seven Evil Ghost Flag requires numerous mortal souls to be sacrificed and refined, and is made by walking on numerous bones.
Such a cancer should be cut off!
"You can't keep this magic flag, I'll cut it off!"
When Song Minghui and Zhang Nianchuan used the green bamboo sword to fight against the seven-headed evil spirits, Lu Ping's voice came into Lu Zhiwei's mind again.
Seeing the Yin Banner of the Seven Evil Ghosts, Lu Ping's expression gradually turned cold, and his murderous intention emerged.
Lu Zhi nodded slightly, recalled the Zhaoyun Sword with a cold expression, and turned to communicate with the natal flying sword in his eyebrows.
The Taiyi Tianxu Sword was summoned, flew away from the eyebrows, and turned into a blue ancient sword. With a high-pitched sword cry, the sword rose horizontally and slashed at the evil ghost! This chapter has been completed!