Chapter 463: Latent Shadow Jump (Third update, please recommend and vote for me)
"Your Majesty, I wonder how this trip is going to go?"
After all, Tanxiang couldn't suppress her doubts, and walked to Yang Fan's side and asked: "The king's soul was damaged just now, but he made a move with someone, causing the puppet soul-dropping talisman to be destroyed?"
"What else can I do? Of course I didn't get what I wanted."
Yang Fan smiled happily, with a slightly unwilling look on his face: "My identity was exposed by the Demon King Qian Tian, so I tried to see if I could assassinate this person, but in the end I was killed with a sword. The puppet surrendered It's just a matter of returning the spiritual talisman, but it's a pity to get the dozen Jiuyin Zimu Lei with great difficulty. This Zongshou is indeed a disciple of the old man Longying, with excellent swordsmanship. As long as he is within his imperial capital, he can His imperial martial arts is enough to compete with the ninth level!"
Tanxiang's eyes suddenly condensed. She already knew the result this time when Yang Fan vomited blood. But she never thought that Zong Shou's strength was so strong!
Even aside, the two Xuanwu Grandmasters Feng Guang and Zhou Wen also had expressions of concentration in their eyes.
Being able to resist the ninth level with imperial martial arts. This also indicates that the power of Qiantian Mountain has not declined, but is gradually getting stronger.
“It’s so unexpected!”
His eyes were gloomy, but the corners of Yang Fan's lips were slightly raised: "Although this assassination failed, it was not without gain. I'm afraid that the Qiantian Demon King is not as good as outsiders said. They are stupid and arrogant. The reduction of the army to three million people should have other motives, most likely to prepare for the spiritual tide. It will not be easy to destroy this Qian Tianshan."
Tanxiang's expression was stunned, and she frowned and said, "Then the king's intention is that this war should be cancelled?"
"On the contrary, instead of stopping, the faster the better!"
Yang Fan shook his head: "I don't know why, but I always feel that the longer the time drags on, the harder it will be to attack the Tianshan Mountains. This time, I have no choice but to bring in all Lingyun sects."
Speaking of this, Yang Fan frowned secretly. The neighboring sects were okay, but they were threatened by the Lingyun Sect, and due to the unsolved grievances surrounding the siege and killing of the sect, they did not dare to help the sect.
Only the Kongqi Sect is getting closer and closer to Qiantian Mountain, and is almost inseparable. I don’t know whether the leader of the Kongqi Sect is crazy or stupid.
Don't you know that once Qian Tianshan is destroyed, Lingyun Sect will definitely come to settle old accounts?
This is their last chance.
I also wondered why the titled Commander-in-Chief of the Great Shang Dynasty came to East Lin Yunlu. Could it be that he wanted to recruit Qian Tianshan?
If it is true as he guessed, this time, there will be no further delay.
There was some envy in my heart, knowing that once I surrender to the great merchant, I will definitely get a blood transfusion from him. With the wealth of the Central Dynasty, even if there is a little leakage between the fingers, it will be enough for Longxiang City to build a strong army in a short time.
He has no intention of replacing him for the time being. Dashang and the various sects in the Yun Realm are almost mortal enemies, and they dislike people from the sects.
He would definitely not be able to tolerate Lingyun Sect's complete control of Donglin Yunlu. Putting himself together with that Zong Shou, the Great Shang Emperor would definitely choose Zong Shou instead of him.
We need to think of another way to make this matter a secret.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan smiled coldly. He was secretly disappointed in his heart. When Qian Tian rose up, our Tao had only had one more powerful enemy that could not be shaken. However, he did not expect that this sect guard would be so unwise and offend all the sects. After that, his wings still broke off.
This person also never thought that his Thousand Cities Alliance would become a phenomenon in just one and a half years.
Thinking like this, Yang Fan suddenly felt a chill running down his body, and an extremely dangerous premonition suddenly surged out from the bottom of his heart.
As soon as his mind woke up, Yang Fan suddenly opened his soul consciousness. He searched frantically around, and after a while, he was shocked to realize that something was slightly obscure behind him.
A sword shadow suddenly came out of the void. The sword's power condensed the coldness and pierced Tanxiang's back.
Tanxiang was also vaguely aware of it at this moment, and her expression changed. She ran forward in a hurry, intending to dodge.
But when she reacted, it was already too late. The cold sword energy without any psychic reaction was pierced directly into the right side of her chest and abdomen. She then used all her strength to avoid death. But that sword
Guang then cut off an area, but cut off one of her right arms at the root!
Yang Fan's face turned pale, and he subconsciously retreated into the distance. His eyes turned around and filled with anger. He shouted in a cold voice: "Protect me!"
Instantly, two eighth-level purple soul tigers appeared beside him, roaring and charging towards the direction of the sword shadow.
A giant red eagle swooped down in the sky. Although it was only a seventh-level creature, it was not a spirit beast, but a physical entity.
When Feng Guangzhou asked the two of them, they also reacted and ran over quickly.
But he saw the sword light flashing away and disappearing into the void of the dense forest. Then from nowhere, more than a dozen fist-sized black spheres were thrown, covering them in all directions.
Yang Fan only glanced at it, and then his expression changed drastically: "It's Jiuyin Zimu Lei, please spread it out!"
He had the intention to restrain it with spiritual magic and soul thoughts, but looking at the spiritual energy fluctuations of the son-mother thunder, it was clear that it was triggered for a certain period of time before being thrown out.
All that can be done at this moment is to escape, the further away the better!
The red fire eagle in the sky no longer pounced. It swooped down, taking his figure with him, and hurriedly flew away outside the distribution range of those black spheres.
When Feng Guangzhou asked the two of them, his expression changed drastically, and he turned around and ran away. This Nine Yin Zi Mu Lei came from the ancient monk cave, and they knew very well how powerful it was. They could only run away like crazy.
But he had already been able to avoid it, when more than a dozen Nine Yin Thunderbolts exploded one after another. There were loud booms like thunder, and they were also accompanied by the mighty wind, impacting in all directions.
The space within a thousand feet in radius first shrank, and then rippled outward, as if it had completely collapsed.
Countless Yin forces swept across like a tidal wave. With all the Nine Yin Zimu Lei as the center, all the food within ten thousand feet was completely shattered. And thousands of feet away, there were also countless plants and trees that withered.
The two eighth-level guarding soul tigers had already disappeared. Feng Guangzhou asked, although he managed to escape narrowly and narrowly in the end, the muscles on his limbs and behind him were all melted away, revealing the white bones. He was already seriously injured.
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Only Yang Fan was the quickest to see the opportunity, and his situation was slightly better. But the seventh-level red fire eagle was also scarred and looked depressed.
Yang Fan himself was also in an extremely embarrassed state. The loss of two eighth-level escorts made his soul slightly dizzy, as if he had been struck by a hammer.
Not caring about the injuries inside his body, Yang Fan immediately looked in Tanxiang's direction.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his maid, who was a brother and sister to him, also managed to escape, but her injuries were more serious.
But in the next moment, Yang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he yelled with a tearing voice: "You dare!"
I saw a cold sword shadow, still without warning, piercing out from the shadow behind Tanxiang.
With just one sword blow, Tanxiang's head was chopped off.
And Yang Fan's spiritual sense finally realized that the owner of the cold sword shadow was actually a woman of the same age, lurking in the shadows, almost invisible and invisible, as if she did not exist in this world.
When the cold sword shadow struck out twice, he clearly heard two faint dragon roars.
Knowing that this must be Old Man Longying, one of the nine true dragon sword techniques. Only this Xuanyin Dragon Sword can be silent before it explodes.
As for the latter, he is not very sure. Latent Shadow Jump, a ninth-level secret technique that shakes the sky, can only be collected by the top three major sects and the five major realms of the Holy Land.
I don’t even know what kind of skills this woman has practiced. Not only has she gathered all her true energy and soul power to the extreme, she is also completely imperceptible to all the breaths. She also has a magical power and secret technique that people will subconsciously ignore.
When you sneak up on them, you can't even notice them.
Although his strength has only just reached the seventh level, it is extremely terrifying!
Then Yang Fan suddenly remembered someone.
"You are Zong Ruoshui!"
In the past, the secret guard commander next to Zong Weiran had personally assassinated dozens of important officials in Donglin Yunlu. All the powerful Xuanwu Sect masters at the same level changed their minds after hearing the news.
It is said that the demon king of Qiantian returned to Qiantian Mountain from Yunsheng City in the past because of this woman. Many Xuanwu strongmen were worried about the assassination of this woman and did not dare to take action easily, which also made the sect guard become a climate.
Unexpectedly, this woman is now at the seventh level and has mastered such a terrifying secret technique.
After searching for a moment with his spiritual sense, he lost the trace of Zong Ruoshui again. A trace of helplessness also flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.
What a spiritual master fears most is close combat with a martial artist. Normally, with the strength of an eighth-level spiritual master, he could barely suppress this woman.
But at this moment, not only was the soul injured, but the important guardians on both sides were also destroyed. Unless the opponent's traces could be locked, there was no chance of winning.
Gritting his teeth suddenly, Yang Fan jumped onto the back of the red fire eagle. He ignored his two guardians below, said "escape", and flew high into the sky.
Below, a ball of silver light suddenly exploded. Countless silver-white needle shadows struck upwards.
"Heavy Rain Needle? Damn it!"
Almost immediately, Yang Fan placed a cyan round mirror underneath. He opened a layer of cyan aura, but heard a clanking sound. The layer of aura was impacted, and was finally broken. The red aura was shattered.
Fire Eagle's body was riddled with holes.
Fortunately, Yang Fan himself was fine. He slapped the red fire eagle on the head and put it into the spirit beast bag. Then he took out a spiritual talisman with abundant spiritual power. After activating it, the whole person turned into a red light and flew towards
far away.
"I, Yang Fan, will definitely remember the revenge for Tan Xiang's death today! There will also be a generous reward in the future!"
Just when this voice came from afar, a girl so beautiful that she was almost enchanting appeared from the shadows. She looked helplessly at a thin black eagle on her shoulder.
"It's the Escape Talisman. This man is really rich. He escaped. What should I do?"
The black eagle spread its wings and neighed. It stared at Feng Guangzhou and asked the direction in which the two men were escaping.
It seems to be saying that there are two more prey over there.