The old man holding the two-stringed harp had countless unbelievable emotions in his heart.
Ever since Helan Heiyun was defeated by Rong Yi, the entire plan has completely deviated from the trajectory it was originally supposed to follow.
Compared with Helan Heiyun, what this old man has is not only the thickness of his true energy, but also more knowledge.
When the cultivator holding the yellow paper umbrella died, in the old man's perception, the nine-handled sword had gone beyond the realm of the former Jiugong master. He could be sure that Rong Yi, the formation master, was in a pure position against the enemy.
, has surpassed the realm of Jiugong Zhenren back then.
Master Jiugong left these nine swords to Rong Yi, which is equivalent to condensing his life's accumulation into them, and Rong Yi did not disappoint him. Not only did he truly exert the power of these nine swords, but he also made these nine swords more powerful.
The sword has completely surpassed itself.
He could not deny that Wei Rui was indeed the most powerful formation master in the world, but according to the exact information he knew, Rong Yi did not stay in the border army for long. He spent more time practicing in Yongning Temple.
Even though Wei Rui taught him everything, the old man still felt that Rong Yi could not become so powerful just by relying on his own understanding.
He vaguely felt that there must be something wrong with it.
But as part of the whole plan, this old man still has no intention of giving up.
No matter there is a problem in any other link, he wants to complete his task.
At this time, most of the Tiece Army and even almost all the military officials of the Southern Dynasties did not know the true identity of the young practitioner with scars on his face. However, under the overlap of many clues, Lord Demon Sect was certain that he
The young man with a scarred face who lives in the Buddhist house in front of him is Wang Pingyang, one of the most outstanding students of Nantianyuan.
In the view of Mo Zong, Wang Pingyang should be more difficult to deal with than Rong Yi. He should be stronger than Rong Yi. After experiencing a battle like Zhongli, such a talented young practitioner will definitely gain many insights, not to mention that in
After being trained in the spiritual pool of Yongning Temple and receiving a lot of help from Yuan Yan, his cultivation level must have increased significantly.
Leaving aside Lin Yi, in the eyes of the Demon Sect, Wang Pingyang should even be the fastest one among the young practitioners like Tie Cejun to break through to the spiritual realm. He even felt that Wang Pingyang might even have broken through to the divine realm.
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This sounds a bit incredible.
It's just that no one knows his own technique better than Mo Zong, and Mo Zong has personally contacted Wang Pingyang. He never thinks highly of his enemies or looks down on his opponents. This inference is possible.
There is a real possibility.
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The person who killed Wang Pingyang in the past was this member of the Demon Sect who had more experience.
However, even in the eyes of the Demon Sect, even if Wang Pingyang can really gather the help of various schools and really cross the boundaries of spiritual thoughts, this kind of quick success based on his demonic skills will naturally have inherent flaws.
Before this old man came, he had already received guidance from the Demon Sect and had some natural means of restraining Wang Pingyang's true energy.
Although his heart was full of disbelief at this moment, what he was thinking about was that he would hit the target with one hit and then quickly escape far away.
When the yellow paper umbrella floated toward the outside of the temple like a huge dandelion seed, the old man had already arrived at the door of the Buddhist house.
Before, his two strings were vibrating constantly, competing with the large formation that enveloped Yongning Temple, but this confrontation seemed very gentle. His power and the power of Rong Yi's magic formation were gently twisted together, just like two strands.
Different glues slowly solidified around this Buddhist shrine.
Because there was no violent confrontation, it cannot be said that the power of Rong Yi's magic circle completely suppressed the law of vitality outlined by his two-stringed harp, nor could it be said that he easily suppressed Rong Yi.
However, at this moment, as one of his fingers fell on two strings, and the two strings stopped vibrating, this calm and gentleness was completely broken.
It was like a red-hot stone was suddenly thrown into a pot of boiling hot water.
There was a pop.
The pot of hot water boiled completely and then exploded.
The two forces that were gently knitted in the air exploded at this moment.
Following the old man's thoughts, this violent energy force was like hundreds of flying swords, all heading towards the courtyard in front of him.
The gate of the monk's residence made of ordinary pine wood collapsed together with the loess courtyard walls on both sides. The two courtyard doors were easily torn and smashed like two pieces of tissue paper.
Behind the courtyard gate is a vegetable patch.
When the two courtyard doors were torn apart, the old man fell into great consternation when he saw the man standing in the vegetable field.
He felt the power of vitality similar to that of the Demon Sect, so he naturally thought that the man standing in the vegetable field was Wang Pingyang.
However, the man who appeared in front of him at this time was actually a fat man.
A fat man with fair skin and smooth skin on his face.
Of course this fat man cannot be Wang Pingyang.
But how could he have such an aura on him?
The old man's fingers were trembling on the strings, and he couldn't figure it out.
Facing the raging powerful force, this fat man
Zi raised his head, and countless strange flashes appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, the fat man gave him the feeling that his eyes had turned into the compound eyes of flies.
In the next moment, countless violent vitality forces fell on the fat man.
Numerous harsh crackling sounds sounded from the fat man's body.
It was like he was struck by countless giant whips at the same time.
However, in this old man's perception, the fat man's body really looked like the Demon Sect he was familiar with.
The force that should have smashed the fat man into pieces was like being thrown into an extremely huge whirlpool and being swallowed directly.
He can't be Wang Pingyang!
This voice sounded again in the old man's mind.
Where is Wang Pingyang?
He looked at this strange fat man incomprehensibly, but at this moment, a figure appeared not far behind him.
The same aura as that of the fat man was also wafting around this figure.
The old man instantly locked onto this man's energy, and he knew that this was Wang Pingyang.
There was a bang.
There was a roar in his body.
Countless wisps of strange energy quickly reunited in the air in front of Wang Pingyang, forming a strange dim yellow flame.
This is a method given to him by the Demonic Religion. Logically speaking, the true energy in Wang Pingyang's body will be extracted in the next moment.
However, at this moment, a sword light quietly appeared under a piece of flying wood beside him.
The energy of this sword light is connected with Wang Pingyang.
This is the flying sword Wang Pingyang used at this time.
Logically speaking, this flying sword will completely lose its power at this time.
However, what made no sense was that the flying sword still landed on his neck.
There was a pop.
The body-protecting essence that naturally vibrated on his skin was cut open.
laugh…
Next, there was a sharp spurt of blood.
The old man's breathing stopped completely, but the air in his lungs, along with the blood, spurted out from his cut throat.
"how so?"
He looked at the blood flying on his neck and in front of him, knowing that his life was about to end, but at this time, he felt more puzzled and confused.