Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty: Yijian and Holy Sword Prison Sea
Jones crushed the secret communication treasure in his hand.
In a stern tone, the top management asked the Red Leaf Corps to return to station and would punish him for his behavior of sending troops. Fu Ying's death plunged the Guangming Martial Arts Association into an unprecedented storm. This storm was so swift and violent that no one was able to
The half-prepared Guangming Wuhui fell into a very passive situation. It suffered successive defeats on the front line and was forced to take a full defensive stance.
The Guangming Wuhui needs a scapegoat. Fu Ying is dead, and the only one qualified to be the scapegoat is the Red Leaf Corps.
Seeing Jones' actions, his adjutant's expression changed: "Sir..."
Jones' face was expressionless: "If we go back like this, the blame will be laid, and we will be finished, and the Hongye Corps will be finished as well. I have nothing, so it doesn't matter. What about you? Do you plan to be thrown into the cold palace from now on? Or even executed?"
His adjutant's expression changed.
The backbone of the Hongye Corps are all members of the 10th Golden Branch, and his adjutant is the golden warrior of the 10th Golden Branch. Jones knows very well that his adjutant will usually obey his orders, but at critical moments, the other party will always care about the 10th Golden Branch.
Gold Club Benefits.
However, he knew that Jones' words were not exaggerated at all.
The Fuying incident has caused such a huge impact, they will definitely be punished extremely severely when they return. The Guangming Martial Arts Association will never be lenient in such matters. If the Guangming Martial Arts Association wants to quell public anger, the punishment will be extremely severe. For the Red Leaf Corps,
Say, this is a devastating blow.
Even being executed did not surprise him at all.
The adjutant was silent for a moment, then asked: "Then what do you want to do?"
"Go straight to Han Ancient City." Jones said coldly: "I was thinking before why Ursa Major's regiment entered the Sextant constellation. Now I know the answer, because the target of Ursa Major is the Sextant constellation, and they have people in Han.
Ancient city.”
The adjutant asked, "So what?"
"As long as we kill Hangu City, we can figure out what's going on." Jones said calmly: "Only by exposing this as a conspiracy against the Guangming Martial Arts Association can we be able to clear our names."
The adjutant's eyes lit up. What Jones said makes sense!
Pleading guilty will not make their situation any better, but it is better to give it a try. The senior management is extremely aggrieved by this matter, but they have no ability to fight back. If even a little evidence can be found, it can be proved that Hangu City is a target of the Guangming Martial Arts Association.
Conspiracy. Then the top management will definitely try every means to prove that this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy to discredit the Guangming Martial Arts Association.
If evidence can be found, then the Hongye Corps will not only be innocent, but will also make great contributions.
This is definitely an opportunity to soar into the sky.
"Hangu City is at its weakest now." Jones analyzed: "Those saints have all been used as cannon fodder. Moreover, I know Master Fu Ying very well. It is impossible to kill Master Fu Ying without paying the price.
At this time, Hangu City definitely doesn’t have much vitality.”
"That's right!" The adjutant stopped hesitating and pretended to say: "Your Excellency is wise!"
He thought more. If he could capture Hangu City, even if no evidence was found, he could still forge some evidence. What the top brass needed now was not evidence, but steps and a fulcrum. As long as the top brass was given a fulcrum, the Guangming Martial Arts Association would have it.
Enough power to make these specious things more real.
He couldn't help but admire Jones greatly. In such a desperate situation, he could think of a way to break the situation. It was really amazing.
Everyone in the Hongye Corps was in panic and gloom. Everyone, including him, had lost their position. Everyone was in despair. Only Jones remained calm.
Jones continued: "This is our only chance, the last chance. Go and cheer everyone up. We are fighting for ourselves in this battle. We can only win, not lose. If we lose, we will die."
"My subordinate, go now!" the adjutant said without hesitation. There is nothing more exciting than seeing hope in such a desperate situation.
Seeing his adjutant leaving in a hurry, Jones was in a daze.
Fu Ying, I will definitely avenge you! His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
It has to be said that Tang Tian's skill was extremely beautiful, and it was somewhat tainted with Meng Ta's wretchedness. The Guangming Martial Arts Association could no longer take care of the sextant seat at the moment. The thrill and tragedy of this battle also made
Everyone was very nervous.
Relaxation after a war is most pleasant and charming.
Tang Tian looked sad.
He won, but Ye Chaoge was in his own hands. Originally, Tang Tian planned to use Ye Chaoge to get a deal from the Guangming Martial Arts Association, but now that he has discredited Fu Ying, the deal couldn't be done.
With 100 billion star coins, why doesn't Tang Tian feel heartbroken?
However, heartache is heartache, and Tang Tian was surprised by how much he gained from this battle. Especially the silver vase on Fu Ying's body. Although it didn't have many star coins, it had a lot of good things. Fu Ying fought in all directions, killing people.
There are countless trophies passed by, and the trophies passed by are naturally countless, and those left behind are the best of them.
Many of them are Fu Ying's preparations for stepping into the silver level.
Generally speaking, the definition of a silver saint requires an offensive soul skill with a soul value of more than 200 points, a flying soul skill with a soul value of more than 200 points, and a defensive soul skill with a soul value of more than 200 points.
In other words, only those with a soul value of 600 or more can become a Silver Saint. Fu Ying only has a Silver-level attack, not a Silver Saint.
That is far away from everyone. Among Tang Tian's subordinates, the one with the highest soul value is only 160 points, while Tang Tiancai only has 80 points.
The reason why it is 200 points is that the saints have discovered through long-term research and observation that when the soul value occupied by any soul skill exceeds 200 points, there will be a qualitative leap, and the power will be extremely large.
increase.
Tang Tian admired Fu Ying's collection.
A blood-stained yin-yang bead, a complete golden skull, a guqin, and a soul card.
Tang Tian was the first to be attracted by the soul skill card. This soul skill card was not the soul skill card of the Guangming Martial Arts Association. This soul skill card had no grades on it, only two of them were full of color.
Black characters, [Yijian].
And its initial soul value shocked Tang Tian, as it was as high as 40 points! In other words, if you want to cultivate it, you need at least 40 points of soul value space. You know, it is known as the first bronze soul of the Guangming Martial Arts Association.
The [Glimmer] of the spell only requires 20 initial soul points, which is the pinnacle of all bronze soul spell cards.
Is this a silver level soul card?
Tang Tian was a little surprised, but there were no features on this card.
He muttered: "There will be no problem with this card, otherwise why wouldn't Fu Ying use it?"
Suddenly, the mistress's voice sounded from beside her: "I want this card!"
Tang Tian turned his face and couldn't help but feel happy. Although Xiao Er was trying hard to restrain himself and stay calm, the excitement in his eyes still betrayed his thoughts. Especially this kind of restrained expression appeared on a three-year-old child.
It will look very cute.
The waiter's contribution this time was great. Tang Tian did not hesitate to throw [Yijian] away from the waiter, and he couldn't help but tell him: "Here you go, but be patient, I don't know if there is any problem with this card..."
Before he could finish his words, he stared at the waiter in amazement as he ate the [Yijian] card like a biscuit at lightning speed.
The waiter, who had finished eating the soul spell card, closed his eyes and floated quietly in the air.
Suddenly, the waiter opened his eyes, and his eyes lit up with a gleam of light. He raised his fleshy little hand, and with his parallel fingers like a sword, he slashed straight down.
A straight beam of light appeared in front of him.
The waiter said nothing, exuding an indescribable aura. He was immersed in a wonderful state. His parallel fingers were like swords, drawing straight beams of light. These beams were either vertical or horizontal, criss-crossing, forming a
A huge light network.
Tang Tian's eyes widened when he saw it.
He subconsciously reached out to touch the light beams that penetrated him, but came up empty. What is this?
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Er's body was covered with a network of light.
The waiter suddenly pointed at a certain intersection of the light network. Zheng, the intersection suddenly brightened and turned into a light spot the size of a coin. An ethereal and forbidding aura suddenly reached between Tang Tian's brows.
Tang Tian was stunned.
The waiter's eyes flashed with brilliance. He flicked his fingers repeatedly, and the light spots formed one by one, like the layout of chess pieces.
Tang Tian was immediately startled. The auras of these light spots were all different. Some were domineering, some were soft, some were sharp, and some were simple and clumsy. What was even more amazing was that these different auras actually merged and intersected, giving rise to countless
Changes, the edge is hidden or exposed, and the breath becomes more and more misty and unpredictable.
Tang Tian couldn't help but be shocked, could this be [Yijian]?
The aura in front of him was much more powerful than Ye Chaoge's [Glimmer].
Tang Tian had a feeling of being in the middle of a game, unable to struggle, and not even knowing how to struggle. Those light spots like chess pieces were by no means as harmless as they seemed. The intertwined auras were virtual and real, like rays of light.
back.
If the waiter realized something, his delicate and cute little face even had a touch of enchanting beauty for a moment.
The parallel sword fingers were spread out, and the fleshy little palm was held empty.
Sizzle!
A sword with flowing black flames was slowly drawn out of the void.
Tang Tian's eyes revealed a look of shock, this is... the Holy Sword Hell Sea!
It is indeed the Holy Sword Hell Sea. The long and enchanting Hell Sea Sword is held by the delicate and lovely waiter, making it look even more enchanting. The strong contrast makes this sense of enchantment even more prominent.
The waiter closed his eyes and looked solemn.
With a gentle wave of his hand, the Holy Sword Hell Sea seemed to melt, turning into a black flame that dispersed into those horizontal and vertical beams of light.
Once the dark flames of the void fall on the beam, they flow and spread along the beam like water drops on a string.
The bright light network became as dark as ink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Those originally bright light spots all turned into dark spots, like thick ink, like the sunspots of Go, hanging on the black net.
A vast aura of nothingness enveloped the entire place. Tang Tian felt as if he was in a void, and those black spots had an aura of nothingness and danger.
