"Ah, bastard, I'm going to cut you into pieces..."
The image of Wan Yunting's description of his father being eaten by a snake has already appeared in Yan Haojian's mind, causing him to lose control of his excitement. He lost his mind and fell into a state of madness. The broad sword in his hand was no longer organized.
He slashed hard, just wanting to kill Wan Yunting.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
Wan Yunting held the Gentleman's Sword, and while retreating, he kept resisting Yan Haojian's crazy slashes. Knowing that he was talking about his father's death was so exciting that Yan Haojian lost his mind and fell into a state of madness. It felt like
The broad sword in his hand was slashing randomly, causing Wan Yunting's sharp eyes to narrow slightly, still looking for the best shot!
"Is Yan Donghai really dead?"
As for Lu Chenzi and others who were watching, including Zhou Ruoxi and Ji Ruxue, Zhang Xianer and Zi Qing, Qi Xiu and Chong Ling'er, Lu Shuang and He Shanyue, none of them knew that Wan Yunting said that Yan Donghai, the founder of the Divine Sword Sect,
, did he really die in Wuliang Taoist Temple?
"Absolutely impossible."
Meng Yan stared blankly, but seeing his master Yan Hao's sword slashing at Wan Yunting crazily, he already had the answer in his heart. After all, he personally sent his master to Wuliang Mountain, "My master's martial arts have reached the pinnacle, and his swordsmanship is even more unparalleled."
In the world, how could he die in Wuliang Taoist Temple?"
"What are Yan Donghai doing at Wuliang Taoist Temple?"
Zhang Xianer over there suddenly asked in confusion.
Zhou Ruoxi's eyebrows were furrowed, her autumn eyes were looking worriedly at the man fighting Yan Haojian over there, and she said coldly: "The Divine Sword Sect has something to do with the Heavenly Eye Lord Sect. When Yan Donghai went to the Wuliang Taoist Temple, he was naturally aiming at the Wanguan Lord.
Go!"
"I understand, it's the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate on his body!"
Qi Xiu and Chong Ling'er immediately understood what was going on. Everyone knew that the Tianyan Cult wanted to get the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate from Wan Yunting.
Seeing Wan Yunting in Yan Haojian's mad rage, beating him back and forth, made Zhou Ruoxi very worried, but because of her status, she couldn't help the man immediately.
So she turned to look at Ji Ruxue who was standing beside her, holding the box with her hands folded across her chest. She noticed the strange look Zhou Ruoxi gave her, which made Ji Ruxue smile with her fiery red lips and said: "Don't worry, sister, he can
Handle!"
This was meant for Zhou Ruoxi. Her autumn eyes couldn't help but stare deeply at Ji Ruxue, and she suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling in her heart...
"ah…!"
Suddenly there was a scream from over there, and on a hill in the dark Gobi Desert, Yan Haojian was knocked down, and his entire right hand flew away from his body, still holding it tightly.
The broad sword fell on the sand, and then with a plop, someone hit the ground hard...
"puff…"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, held his broken arm in his left hand, and let out a miserable scream while lying on the ground...
"Master..."
When Meng Yan saw this, he ran over in horror to help Yan Haojian up from the ground, only to find that there was a silver needle stuck in his neck, and in just a few seconds, the poison on the silver needle had already completely destroyed Yan Haojian.
Purple-black blood streaks appear on the neck...
This was precisely when Wan Yunting fought with him just now, he kept irritating Yan Changjian and made him completely lose his mind. He took the opportunity to sneak attack him with a poisonous silver needle and cut off his right hand with a sword.
"Wan Yunting, I will kill you..."
Meng Yan watched Wan Yunting leaping down from a hill several meters high. He rushed over with his sword, but Wan Yunting waved the Junzi Sword, and Meng Yan screamed and flew away with a sword, and fell to the ground wailing...
"you…"
Yan Haojian fell to the ground and held his broken arm. His eyes were so wide that they almost popped out of his head. With the poison of the silver needle in his neck, purple-black bloodshot eyes gradually covered his entire face, and his broken arm kept spraying.
Wan Yunting was slowly walking towards Wan Yunting, who was holding a sword with his left hand and was bleeding on the sand, but could not say a word.
Wan Yunting's face was expressionless, his sharp eyes looked at Yan Haojian coldly and ruthlessly, and said: "Go down and reunite with your father."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Haojian trembled to grab his left hand, which hung weakly on the ground. His round eyeballs were filled with poison and turned purple, and he gradually lost his vitality...
"this…"
Lu Chenzi and his disciples who came over looked at the tragic death of Yan Changjian, and still couldn't believe that the master of the majestic Divine Sword Sect, whose martial arts realm had reached the realm of Gang Jin Waigang, died tragically in the hands of Wan Yunting.
Not to mention they were surprised, Zhou Ruoxi, Senior Sister Lu Shuang, Junior Sister He Shanyue, as well as Qi Xiu and Chong Ling'er looked at the tragic death of the master of the Divine Sword Sect with shock on their faces. Such a strong martial artist was killed by him.
.
This made Qi Xiu and Chong Ling'er look at each other, feeling inexplicably afraid.
If they had really taken action against Wan Yunting for the Xueshan Sect's martial arts secrets, I'm afraid he would be the one who died now.
This made the brothers and sisters swallow secretly, and their eyes became frightened when they looked at Wan Yunting, and they did not dare to speak anymore.
"Master Lu, do you still want to continue?"
Wan Yunting wiped the blood from Junzi's sword blade from his clothes, raised his eyes and looked coldly at Lu Chenzi and the others who were stiff and dumbfounded.
Suddenly Lu Chenzi came back to his senses, hurriedly waved his hands and shook his head and begged: "Master Wan Guan, I was wrong. I should not have taken advantage of the Divine Eye Cult to embarrass you in the martial arts conference. Please be kind to Master Wan Guan and spare me."
One life."
Wan Yunting picked up a scabbard that was not a gentleman's sword and returned it to the sword. Without even looking at Lu Chenzi, he turned to Zhou Ruoxi and the others and said, "It will be dawn soon. As for how they will deal with it, it's up to you."
Ji Ruxue held the box containing the martial arts secrets of the Snow Mountain Sect, glanced at the others with a charming look, followed Wan Yunting, and left in the direction of the Gate of Hell in Death Valley...
"Hey, are you leaving like this?"
Zhang Xianer turned around and shouted, Zhou Ruoxi watched the man leave calmly with her autumn eyes, without saying anything.
Wan Yunting raised his hand and waved, and left with Ji Ruxue.
Zhou Ruoxi, Lu Shuang and the other three junior sisters, Zhang Xianer and Zhao Xuyan, Qi Xiu, Chong Ling'er, Zi Qing and the others were left behind, as well as the stunned Lu Chenzi and the others. Seeing Wan Yunting leave, he was left hanging.
My heart finally relaxed.
As a result, a sword was placed on his neck, which frightened Lu Chenzi. When he saw it was Zhou Ruoxi, he quickly said: "Master Zhou, what are you doing?"
"What?"
Qi Xiu came up and said angrily: "You colluded with the Heavenly Eye Lord Divine Sect. Of course I will take you back and hand you over to the representatives of the various sects of the Wulin Association..."
How to deal with Lu Chenzi and Yuan Gaowu was none of Wan Yunting's business. He and Ji Ruxue walked slowly in the deserted Death Valley...
The sky was hazy at night, and the Milky Way in the sky was very spectacular. Wan Yunting put the Junzijian on the back of his neck, clasped his hands on both ends, and looked up at the night sky. He walked slowly and felt much more relaxed.
Ji Ruxue is wearing a red dress and a red cloak. The proud snow peaks stand tall and tall. The red snake whip is tied around the slender snake waist. The plump buttocks perfectly show her concave and convex, graceful and graceful appearance.
body.
Her dark red hair was tied into a high ponytail, and was swung behind her head with her seductive steps. A few strands of dragon-bearded hair on her forehead were swaying in the wind. She held the box in her left hand and flipped her hair with her right hand, her enchanting eyes
Looking sideways at Wan Yunting beside him, his flaming red lips revealed a charming smile: "Where are we going?"
Wan Yunting also turned to look at her, pointed at the box Ji Ruxue was holding, and asked: "Is this why you brought Hong Tila here?"
Ji Ruxue smiled and nodded: "That's right, but I mainly want to find the divine snake who founded our divine snake clan!"
Wan Yunting smiled and didn't care much about the so-called history of his divine snake clan.
"What's the matter with the black snake?"
Ji Ruxue asked curiously.
Wan Yunting said: "Didn't I tell you that it was the wise snake I met in the Lingshan cave in Jiang Province? However, she seemed to be evolving and was in her weakest state before she was injured by me.
I drank a lot of blood."
"The reason why it appeared in Kunlun Mountain and came to me was simply to ask me to take it to Death Valley to avenge your divine snake."
"revenge?"
Ji Ruxue's eyes widened in surprise. Wan Yunting nodded and said, "I heard it said that the divine snake ate its mother, so it took revenge."
As for the grievances between the dragon snake Liu Xiaohei and the old snake, I am afraid that only this snake knows about it.
"So that's what happened."
Ji Ruxue nodded, and then sighed: "It seems that it is impossible for me to restore the Divine Snake Clan."
Wan Yunting turned his face to glance at her and said with a smile: "Are you the only one in the Divine Snake Clan now?"
"There are still some tribesmen in Tai Kingdom, but we can't achieve great things by relying on them."
As she spoke, Ji Ruxue narrowed her charming eyes and smiled teasingly at Wan Yunting: "But I didn't expect that you have spent so much time during this period, and now you are regarded as evil by those people. Haha, it's really interesting.
"
Mentioning this matter, Wan Yunting gave her a dark look, which made Ji Ruxue giggle. Then she held his arm with her right hand and said with a charming smile: "Anyway, you are no longer welcome by those righteous sects, so why not
The two of us might as well become our own faction."
Wan Yunting glanced at her and said: "What kind of sect do you want to restore your Divine Snake Clan?
Or restore the Snow Mountain Sect?”
Ji Ruxue said: "Of course it is the Xiaoyao sect. You have inherited all the skills of the Xiaoyao sect, and I know Baihongzhang. It would be great for the two of us to re-establish the Xiaoyao sect and disrupt the martial arts world together."
Thinking of Lu Xiaodie and Zheng Rong, Wan Yunting suddenly felt bad. He threw away Ji Ruxue's arm and strode out of Death Valley: "Not interested."
Ji Ruxue's pretty face was startled. She could clearly feel that the man was suddenly in a bad mood. However, she didn't know about Lu Xiaodie and Zheng Rong, so she didn't know that Wan Yunting was in a bad mood. She quickly chased after him and held his arm forcibly:
"Then what are your plans for the future?"
"No plan."
Wan Yunting looked depressed and said: "Find a place to retreat for a while, and then return to the capital."
Ji Ruxue was speechless and said, "Are you going to be a turtle with your head reduced?"
Wan Yunting turned his head and glanced at her, smiled and nodded: "You're right, I just plan to stay in the capital and not go anywhere. The Heavenly Eye Lord Divine Sect can't do anything to me."
Ji Ruxue said: "This is not like your character. Do you really have to swallow this breath?"
Wan Yunting stared, stopped, turned around and shouted to Ji Ruxue: "Then tell me, how to kill the main god of the Sky-Eyed God Sect?"
Ji Ruxue looked dumbfounded and stared at the suddenly agitated man with charming eyes. She knew that when the Heavenly Eye Lord Sect was on Snake Island in Taiguo, it caused a lot of psychological pressure on Wan Yunting.
After Wan Yunting finished speaking, he continued to move forward. Only then did Ji Ruxue react and catch up and said, "Then you haven't thought about compromising?"
"Back in country H, the main god of the Heavenly Eyes Sect wanted to adopt you as his adopted son. If you compromised and gave him the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect, wouldn't everything be over?"
"snort."
Wan Yunting snorted coldly, his eyes full of hatred, and said coldly: "There is no chance to compromise now, only he dies, or I die!"