Chapter 564: One-handed killing the divine arrow, destroying the conspiracy from the source
The three methods of Fei Luan are called Dharma. In fact, they are not a level of method. They are just simplified names. The three methods are combined into one to form the three methods of Fei Luan.
The Fei Luan Three Guards who were in charge of Wedding Clothes back then were taken from these Fei Luan Three Techniques.
There is nothing much to say about the exercises. They are just the exercises of wedding dress cultivation and are the foundation.
Secret techniques and fighting techniques, to the level of wedding clothes, have long been indistinguishable from each other. When it comes to taking action, they can be picked at their fingertips and combined with the martial arts, it is seamless.
The long sword transformed by Fei Luan Ling cut off the Ten Thousand Elements Tianluo with a wave of his hand. This seemingly ordinary sword without any fireworks was the result of the integration of the three methods into one method.
Even though he was locked, he could easily break free. Under the suppression of the snake-marked man, he killed one person and received a blow in the back. Not only was he not seriously injured, but he took the opportunity to use his strength to expel the poison.
The man with the snake mark looked at it coldly, thinking silently in his heart.
Being able to achieve this level is far from the strength mentioned in the intelligence. She has been wasted. On the contrary, it has given her more accumulation and accumulation.
This is the true master whose strength matches the upper realm.
Now that his strength is damaged, he is no longer perfect. It is clear where the flaws are. If he wants to kill the Emperor Ji by force, it will definitely be impossible for him for a while. Fei Luan's three methods are used in such a state. It is not difficult to escape even if he is defeated.
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Many thoughts flashed by, and the snake-printed man smiled faintly, took out a book in his left hand, and was about to say something...
But I saw the wedding dress stepping in the air, like a dancing bird, as graceful as a flying dragon. When people looked away, they clearly felt that they were getting closer and closer in front of them, and there seemed to be no murderous intent surrounding them, forcing them to
As a result, he had to instinctively take a defensive stance.
The book automatically turned without wind, and turned to one of the pages, which showed a simple seven-story tower. As soon as the picture was unfolded, a heavy and steady air burst out.
However, the figure of Wedding Dress had already fled away at an extremely fast speed, and she was not prepared to fight with him at all.
The man with the snake seal paused his hand for a moment, then suddenly laughed. He flipped the book in his hand again and turned to another page, which showed an altar with seven flags erected around it.
The man with the snake seal looked at the picture on this page and flicked it, and he saw the page that was separated from the picture flew out and turned into a gloomy altar and fell to the ground.
Seven large flags were scattered around the altar, fluttering in the wind, and the things embroidered on the flag were also revealed.
There are skeletons burning all over, three strange beasts with wolf heads and six-legged bodies, clusters of ice-edge crystals, a single big character, a long bridge with iron cables, a big cauldron with four legs and two ears, and a big flag.
, embroidered with a personal back.
After the formation flag fell, the man with the snake seal stepped onto the altar and turned another page of the book in his hand. On one page, a yellow talisman flew out and hung in the center of the altar, with the words "Seven Tribulations" written on it.
The moment the formation was formed, the situation in the land thousands of miles away changed, and in an instant, it turned into an extremely weird world.
The world here is reversed, the earth hangs upside down, everything becomes twisted and weird, many secret techniques will change their appearance here, huge phantoms appear on all sides, and all the transformed objects happen to be formation flags
Transformed from above.
The wedding dress that had not yet broken out of the formation seemed to be stumbling under its feet. It stumbled and was forcibly included in the formation.
Seeing the formation change, all directions were blocked, and after the snake-printed man took up the formation, he turned into a ray of light, trying to break out of the formation.
Marriage's eyes narrowed, and she threw out the long sword in her hand. Flames spurted out, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge fire luan with wings spread thousands of feet. The fire luan screamed, flapped its wings, and the hanging earth turned into a sea of fire.
Everything he looked at was distorted.
The man with the snake seal was also stopped.
The man with the snake seal stepped in the air, making flowers appear at every step, and seemed to be erratic like a phantom. He neutralized all the attacking forces, and he looked like he was strolling in the courtyard with a faint smile.
"Although my little Seven Tribulations Formation is not as good as the real Seven Tribulations Formation, it is still wonderful and unpredictable. Do you really think you can stop me and break the formation at the same time?"
"I don't need to crack it, I just need to stop you."
Fireworks filled the sky, burning hot, and the majesty of the brilliance was like a divine bird descending. The bride held a long sword in her hand, her long hair was flying, her face was red, and there was a pattern like a golden crown on her forehead, slowly emerging.
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In the blink of an eye, the already tyrannical momentum surged ten times again. The Little Seven Tribulations Array set up by the snake-printed man had a tendency to be forcibly distorted just by confronting the momentum.
"Great Emperor Ji Yingying of the Great Ying Dynasty, please enlighten me!"
With a sharp shout, the flaming skeleton that was the first to condense in the Little Seven Tribulation Formation shattered. The Fire Luan Divine Bird under its feet showed a fierce look and opened its mouth to devour the flaming skeleton.
The man with the snake print looked solemn and his eyes were much more serious.
He stretched out his hand and turned it over, and a large golden seal appeared in his palm, with a snake entwining on it. The man with the snake seal solidified his wedding dress, and for the first time he seriously regarded it as an opponent worthy of his own.
"The Great Yin Dynasty, Duke Cheng Zhi, please come!"
The two were fighting in the formation, and on the other side, the descendants of the Void True Sutra were fighting against Wei Xingchao, and those who had brought the Taoist Palace, and were fighting against Da Ying's people.
Further away, the people peeping in the dark are hiding deeper than the other. All forces are paying attention to the final result at all times.
In the Great Ying Dynasty, there are many people who have small thoughts, and outside the Great Ying Dynasty, there are even more people who have small thoughts.
Emperor Ying knew it very well, so he couldn't believe any of the other people who thought they might have small thoughts, and he wouldn't use any of them.
The funeral ceremony this time was so simple, so few powerful people appeared, and none of the important ministers showed up. This was the reason.
Everyone wanted to test it, and they all saw that Emperor Ying himself did not show up during the funeral, so the original little thoughts naturally came to life.
Unless Emperor Ying gives an order, no one among them will help Da Ying.
This is a situation that affects the whole body.
If the former government succeeds this time and gains an advantage, there will definitely be more people who secretly want to have their own way.
But as long as the situation this time is that Da Ying turns defeat into victory and turns an army against him, even if Emperor Ying wants to destroy several families with second and fifth sons, no one will dare to give a damn.
The reason why Emperor Ying can calm down now is naturally because the prince is not dead at all. This is the largest territory. When this news is exposed, everything will be summarized into Emperor Ying's layout.
He never loses from the start.
That's why I tolerate theatergoers.
On the other side, Qin Yang still carried a bunch of trumpets and carried the prince's black stone coffin towards the Dragon Vein Ancestral Court.
He had long noticed the fluctuations in the distant battle, but these had nothing to do with him. His current task was to continue moving forward.
Under the earth, a formation flag suddenly rushed out, trying to form a large formation.
At the moment when the formation was not completed, Qin Yang stamped his feet, and the earth energy surging under his feet suddenly stopped. Qin Yang had an idea and wanted to forcibly take away the control of earth energy.
However, I don't know what kind of formation this formation is, and I don't know who is controlling it. The pulling power is terrifyingly strong. His current physique and the innate magical powers derived from him can't even take away the control of earth energy.
Qin Yang's thoughts flashed, and he gave up his original idea in an instant, and instead stimulated the earth energy, following the trend of the formation, causing the earth energy drawn by the formation to surge several times in an instant.
Before the formation was successful, something suddenly happened. The sudden surge of earth energy exceeded the limit of the person who controlled it and could adapt accordingly.
Qin Yang grinned and laughed at himself.
"Have I really become a little minion? What kind of rubbish dares to use a large formation to attract earth energy to deceive me?"
Before he finished speaking, Qin Yang's body began to transform into a body of earth energy. The amount of earth energy that could be attracted in an instant increased by ten times again based on the current level.
Suddenly, the ground for thousands of miles shook frequently, as if an earth dragon turned over, and the earth energy that was drawn from it was poured into the formation.
In an instant, the formation collapsed, and the amount of energy poured into it at this moment had long exceeded the formation's immediate endurance limit.
The formation collapsed, the earth energy erupted, and under the earth, more than a dozen monks escaped in a hurry.
Qin Yang watched with cold eyes, motionless.
The moment the dozen monks rushed out of the ground, they saw the violent earth energy erupting behind them, like a volcano erupting, rushing past them in an instant.
Their magic weapons, protective secrets, and true energy coverings became vulnerable under the impact of the purest earth energy. A group of people struggled to escape, but saw that their bodies were slowly being washed away by the earth energy.
petrochemical.
When the impact of the earth's energy dissipated, everything returned to calm. The surface that was originally covered by a green carpet turned into a world that was plowed by a mad dog. There were large flags stuck diagonally on the ground, and more than a dozen stone sculptures of different shapes.
, standing in the soil.
"I'm not a supreme master in formation skills, but it's not your turn to use formations to humiliate me."
Qin Yang muttered, stepped forward and touched one of the stone sculptures. The moment anyone touched it, the stone sculpture collapsed like a fragile sand sculpture and turned into powder.
After thinking about it, even if these idiots found out the skill books, they would probably be useless, so it wouldn't be a pity.
As he continued to walk forward with his men, Qin Yang suddenly stopped and sensed a murderous intention, locking him instantly.
Turning his head and looking to the side, he saw a black light, instantly leaving a black line stretching for thousands of miles in the sky, and a murderous black arrow heading towards him.
Qin Yang waved his hand, and the puppet master who had never appeared appeared in front of him.
"Killing God Arrow?" The puppet master was startled. He learned the lesson from the last time. With a wave of his hand, the big-bellied puppets rushed out one by one. In the blink of an eye, they turned into big-bellied puppets dozens of feet tall, blocking the front.
Who would have thought that the black arrow turned into a phantom and penetrated each of the big-bellied puppets, but left those big-bellied puppets unscathed.
The puppet master's eyes glowed red, and he stopped him with his body. When the arrow passed through his body, turning from solid to void, and then from void to solid, he followed the arrow, took a step back, and disguised his flesh and blood.
Staying where he was, the moment the puppet body came out, he grabbed the arrow body.
"Hahaha..." The puppet master laughed. It was impossible to trick him twice with the same hand.
But at this moment, the shadow cast by the arrow body on the ground did not stop, but went straight to Qin Yang at its original speed.
Qin Yang, who was hiding behind, faced the fierce murderous aura that made his hair stand on end and faced a fatal blow. His eyes were shining, he had a weird expression, and he was giggling weirdly, as if he had stolen a chicken.
The moment the shadow of the arrow rushed in front of him, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the illusory shadow arrow in his hand. After a crunching sound like grinding teeth, Qin Yang held the arrow in one hand, stepped on the ground with both feet, and exploded.
Move back a few dozen feet.
When the power was gone, the shadow in Qin Yang's hand turned into a killing arrow, while the one in the puppet master's hand turned into a shadow and dissipated.
Qin Yang took the killing arrow and looked left and right. The killing aura on the stele with the word "kill" on it was terrifyingly strong. It was obvious that during this period, the people in the previous dynasty used some method to make the arrows swallow up many shadow killers.
The murderous intent of the word monument.
After swallowing the murderous aura of different killing tablets, the power and wonder that explodes will have completely different changes.
When passing through those big-bellied meat shield puppets, they turned into illusory phantoms. This was the magical power of the arrow, but the subsequent changes were all due to the power of this killing arrow itself.
Qin Yang fumbled for the Killing God Arrow and couldn't help but feel happy.
The enhanced version of the counterfeit product can actually be used as the real thing. Although there is a gap in power, the difference between what can be used and what cannot be used is the essential difference.
Nowadays, this enhanced version of the knock-off product can only be said to be of poor quality at best, and cannot be said to be a display sample.
I didn't expect those melon rinds from the previous dynasty to actually use the killing arrows that I personally made and completely refined to kill me.
At that time, I felt that if the people of the previous dynasty were to get nothing, they would definitely continue to find other ways to obtain other great weapons, and they might also continue to obtain the killing arrow.
And since the grudge between myself and the previous dynasty is getting bigger and bigger, it’s better to control the risks yourself...
It is better to let the people of the previous dynasty think that they have got back the killing arrow. If the feud is really big, the other party will not be able to help but test the arrow with you first. It is better to be shot by the killing arrow that you made and can control the risk.
It's good to be shot by a genuine killing weapon, the God of Death Arrow.
If this was just a genuine God-killing Arrow made by someone else, and absorbed enough of the murderous aura of the Shadow Killing Monument, the hit of the insubstantial Shadow Arrow just now might not be able to be blocked by the Black Jade Divine Gate, and he might really die.
Now...
Qin Yang casually put away the arrows he was holding with one hand, stepped forward and patted the puppet master's shoulder, who was somewhat doubtful about life.
"Don't be stupid. There is no beacon this time. The opponent dares to shoot me within a thousand miles. If you let the opponent escape, I will lead you to the underworld. You can jump into the river by yourself."
The eyes of the puppet master's puppet disappeared in an instant with a penetrating red light. After a breath, a series of sonic boom clouds stretching for more than ten miles exploded in the air, with rolling thunder and rumbles.
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Qin Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the mountains ahead that looked like dragons entrenching themselves. The front of the mountains looked like a portal and looked like a dragon probing its head.
That is the entrance to the Dragon Vein Ancestral Court.
Qin Yang took a breath, this was the last chance for the previous dynasty. No matter what they had to do, it was now.
At this moment, a ray of light flew from the distance, and the light fell to the ground. After it collapsed, Xu Zhengqiang appeared rolling on the ground. After rolling for dozens of feet, Xu Zhengqiang's body stopped when he hit a boulder.
When he came down, he opened his mouth and coughed out blood. With his mouth full of blood and his bloodshot eyes, he shouted at Qin Yang.
"Send the prince's remains to the ancestral court quickly. The rebellious ministers and traitors are powerful. The First Lord has too much time to take care of himself, but we have no reinforcements at all..."
Qin Yang was startled and quickly stepped forward, took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into Xu Zhengqiang's mouth.
"Stop talking and heal your wounds first."
There was a gap as big as a bowl in this guy's abdomen, running through the front and back. The gap was charred black, but the blood inside was still pouring out. His spine could still be vaguely seen, and it seemed that it was damaged...
After taking the elixir, Xu Zhengqiang's injuries were slowly controlled, but only the horrific-looking trauma was controlled.
"I've fed you the best elixirs. I guess you won't die. Why don't you treat me to a drink?"
"Mr. Qin, what time is it? You are still drinking. Let's do business first. Send the prince to the ancestral court quickly. They will be here soon."
"Oh, that's true. Business is more important."
Xu Zhengqiang struggled to stand up, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was mostly weakened. As he looked around, full of anxiety, he walked to the team carrying the coffin and gave a sharp shout.
"Hurry up and leave, there is no time to waste. If it is completed, the thieves will have no target and they will naturally ignore us. If the game fails and the thieves come, we will all die!"
Qin Yang waved his hand, and a group of people began to rush towards the entrance of the ancestral court. Xu Zhengqiang seemed to be in a hurry, and regardless of his injuries, he rushed forward to help carry the coffin.
Qin Yang followed him and stood behind him, helping to carry the coffin with one hand.
At this moment, in a place where no one noticed or could sense, a small bloody snake sank from Xu Zhengqiang's palm into the black stone coffin.
The little snake penetrated into the coffin and swam to the prince's chest. It raised its head and looked down at the prince's cheek.
At this moment, the prince opened his eyes and looked at the blood-red snake.
The little blood-colored snake's eyes suddenly expanded, and before the prince could make any move, it immediately rushed into the prince's body and disappeared.
Outside the sarcophagus, everyone seemed to notice a strange movement, and everyone turned to look at the sarcophagus at the same time.
At the same time, Qin Yang stood behind Xu Zhengqiang, holding a magic knife filled with evil spirit, and stabbed Xu Zhengqiang through the back of the heart.
Xu Zhengqiang looked at the tip of the knife extending from his chest, feeling the energy, blood and vitality in his body. It seemed that everything was being swallowed up by this magic knife. He turned back and looked at Qin Yang with a face full of astonishment...
"What are you looking at? What happened to the sneak attack?"
Qin Yang pulled out the magic knife, and the vitality, blood, and even soul in Xu Zhengqiang's body disappeared in an instant, and the remaining body turned into ashes and dissipated.
Taking back the magic knife, Qin Yang snorted coldly.
No matter what kind of thing, he dares to imitate other people's vests and play tricks.
The passwords don't match up.
Asking him to buy you a drink means asking him for information. Asking him what is going on there is a normal conversation between him and Xu Zhengqiang. Whoever buys you a drink will give you information.
Who would have thought that this guy didn't even understand what it meant.
Furthermore, what kind of person is Xu Zhengqiang? He is a serious veteran. If he can lay down and make contributions, he will definitely not risk his life. As long as death is not certain, he will definitely not be so desperate.
He doesn't know much about his temperament, but he dares to imitate others in wearing a vest. Do you really think that under such circumstances, he will lose his sense of proportion?
No matter what the previous government wants to do, this last bit of road is their last chance.
At this time, no matter who appears, even if it is Zhang Zhengyi, Qin Yang will stab him to death first to confirm the authenticity.
All those who need to come for the funeral ceremony will be sent away while the white fox appears. No one will be left. This is to ensure that those who appear here are all trustworthy people.
He didn't believe any of the people who came to Da Ying, whether they were from the Ministry of Rites, the Qintian Supervisor, or the chamberlain of the Supervisor of Rites, so he changed them all to his own trumpet.
One person is an army, which is the safest way.
"Dong dong dong..."
There was a knocking sound inside the sarcophagus.
Qin Yang waved the team to stop and opened the sarcophagus. The prince sat up from inside, frowned slightly, touched his chest, and then looked around.
Qin Yang snapped his fingers, and the group of people around him disappeared in an instant.
"Just now, a little bloody snake got into the sarcophagus, and then it got into my body, but I couldn't tell where it was."
"Is something wrong?"
"I can't sense anything wrong. It's like it was just an illusion."
Qin Yang thought for a while, closing and opening his eyes, golden light shining in the depths of his pupils, scanning the prince's body over and over again.
The prince also lowered his guard and cooperated actively. He could even see the prince's old soul. Nothing was abnormal, and the little bloody snake could not be found, not even a trace.
"Is there really nothing different?"
"There's really no difference. He's still the same weak, getting weaker day by day."
"Then don't worry about it for now. Let's go back. I'm not sure if I need you to take action later. When everything settles, you can change your identity and do what you want to do."
Qin Yang took the prince back and had no intention of entering Daying's Dragon Vein Ancestral Court.
Qin Yang didn't know why the previous government spent so much effort.
But now one thing is certain. The commotion and the deployment of so many people were just to secretly do something to the prince.
It doesn't matter if you don't know.
The premise for them to do these things is that the prince is really dead, so they can't let the prince die.
That fake Xu Zhengqiang urged the prince's remains to be sent to the Dragon Vein Ancestral Court. No matter what purpose they wanted to achieve, it would be fine if they didn't open the Dragon Vein Ancestral Court at all.
The more intense the commotion on the surface, the more secretive the methods behind the scenes, which means that this secret action is the most important.
Qin Yang returned with the prince, not afraid that others would know that the prince was not dead. He originally planned to let some people know, and only kept it from most people.
Above the vast clouds, there was no breath at all. It looked like just an ordinary wine pool hanging in the clouds.
In the wine pool, there was a world of its own. Jaford's master, Yan Hui, looked down.
When he saw the prince jumping out of the coffin, his eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Prince Da Ying is not dead..."
Yan Hui looked in disbelief. The prince's death date had been calculated very accurately. How could he not die?
Yan Hui wiped his eyes and looked again, and saw that although the prince's body was heavy with old age, he had not yet had the death energy, which proved that he could live a good life for at least ten more years.
Suddenly, Yan Hui's expression condensed.
He saw Qin Yang using his pupil technique to see what he was looking for. He saw the purple air above the crown of the prince's head, but it looked dull and decayed.
A small blood-colored snake was lying on it, like a silkworm eating a mulberry leaf, bit by bit bit by bit the decaying canopy above the prince's head.
That is the divine destiny that belongs to the prince.
His practice is completely different from that of ordinary monks, so he can see completely different scenes with his spiritual power.
Although Qin Yang's pupil technique is good, he has not yet mastered it and cannot see these things at all.
Suddenly, Yan Hui saw Qin Yang looking up, and he immediately withdrew his gaze. But at this moment, all he could think of was the little bloody snake.
Thinking about it again, if the prince really died, he would probably have been sent to the Dragon Vein Ancestral Court by now.
The little blood-colored snake first gnawed at the divine destiny blessed by the prince. Even if it entered the Dragon Vein Ancestral Court, it would probably not be discovered or rejected.
What will happen if you let it stay in the Dragon Vein Ancestral Court that may not open once in ten thousand years...
Yan Hui felt a chill in his heart. He looked at the battle in the distance, trying his best to block it while attacking like crazy. But who would have known that the real killer had long been defeated.
The previous dynasty wanted to cut off the roots of Da Ying, suck blood from Da Ying's body to strengthen itself, and eventually replace him.
After understanding this, Yan Hui broke out in cold sweat.
"Those who see the fish in the abyss are in bad luck; those who hide their wisdom are in trouble..."
Muttering something to himself, Yan Hui quickly covered up all traces, gritted his teeth, dropped a black ball in the clouds, dyeing the white clouds black, and flew away in the wine pool, fearing that someone would discover him.
If you know too much, you will die quickly.
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Wedding Dress holds a sword in one hand, as majestic as a female war goddess, and her battle dress is stained with blood, which makes her even more powerful.
The seven things that were transformed into the Small Seven Tribulation Formation have been shattered to the point where only the last one is left.
Cheng Zhi, the Duke of Dai, looked a little pale, too exhausted. He glanced into the distance, calculated the time, and flew back to the altar.
"Dadi Ji, your strength is beyond my expectation. If I don't pay a sufficient price, I really can't kill you. However, I don't want to kill you anymore. My mission has been completed. If you can stop me,
It's just that I want you to stop me and make you feel like this."
The wedding dress breathed a sigh of relief, holding the long sword and smiling.
"How do you know? It's not that I want you to think that it's you who wants me to stop you."
Cheng Zhi's expression was startled, and he looked into the distance, then turned calm.
"I think Qin Yang is dead, and what I want to do has been completed."
"No, no matter what you want to do, it's impossible to accomplish. I also want you to feel that you successfully stopped me. Do you want to know why?" Wedding Yi waved a sword casually, and the little girl who was already shaky was
The Seven Tribulation Formation was suddenly opened.
Wedding Dress stepped out and laughed heartily.
"No matter what you want to do, it's impossible to accomplish. Now I'm not afraid of you knowing it."
"Because the prince is not dead yet!"
Looking at Cheng Zhi, Wedding Dress's face instantly turned the color of pig liver, leaving behind a string of cheerful laughter that turned into light and flew away.