Chapter 585: Diverting trouble to the east and killing people

Ye Yang and Yan Qingying arrived at the Jiang family.

However, Ye Yang noticed something wrong. There was an indescribable fishy smell in the air.

It was similar to the coldness of a python, and it was like the humidity of the sea.

If he had not been in contact with the two thunder dragons in the sect for a long time, he might not be able to sense this breath.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Yan Qingying looked at Ye Yang's expression, seemed to sense something, and became cautious.

Ye Yang pointed to a bush next to him, and Yan Qingying found that there was actually a trace of a small snake in the bush.

"Is it someone from the Yulong Sect?"

Yan Qingying frowned. This breath was too hidden. If Ye Yang hadn't reminded her, she would never have found the trace in the bush.

And Ye Yang was thinking, why did the Yulong Sect come here.

"The Yulong Sect wants to come to Yalong Ridge to establish a sect. That Jiao Mo is just a pioneer. Logically speaking, the Yulong Sect is doing well in the Dayun Dynasty. Why would they suddenly want to buy land in Yalong Ridge?"

"Could it be related to the strange death of the Lord of the Dayun Dynasty?"

Ye Yang looked at Yan Qingying, shook his head, and signaled not to go to the Jiang family first.

He knew that his goal was too conspicuous now.

So Ye Yang concealed his breath, dodged to the side, and hid in a corner.

At this time, Ye Yang frowned slightly.

The Jiang family is not far from the coast of the East China Sea. In the distance, the waves on the East China Sea are vast, and it seems that there is a giant thing turning the river upside down and fighting non-stop.

Gradually, the breath became more and more majestic. Ye Yang slightly moved his sword pupil, and the light of Doushe rushed thousands of miles away, and then he could vaguely see it.

There was actually a huge sky-blue Jiaolong on the sea, fighting with people.

The dragon was huge, and each scale was as solid as an ancient bronze shield. It rolled in the air, bringing up violent storms.

The two men in black were confronting it. They were as light as a swallow, and the long swords in their hands swayed out brilliant sword energy to compete with the violent power of the dragon.

Ye Yang's heart moved. He could feel the sword intent emanating from the two men in black. It was pure and firm, and obviously not ordinary people.

"Look at this sword move, it seems to be the fearless glass sword of the Zhuxian Army."

Ye Yang frowned.

He was no stranger to the blue dragon. When he was in Pingyang Fairy City before, it was this blue dragon that fell from the sky, forcing the Jiutian Sect to launch the Wanxiang Tianyin formation.

He vaguely remembered that the blue dragon said that the sacred object of the East China Sea dragon clan was stolen when it was in Pingyang Fairy City.

At that time, he chased the two black people away. Could it be that he chased them here?

"Could it be that the Zhuxian Army wants to divert the disaster to the east?"

An idea suddenly appeared in Ye Yang's mind

He moved like the wind, silently passing through the streets and alleys, and soon arrived at the coast of the East China Sea.

Standing on the coastline, Ye Yang used his sword pupils, his eyes penetrated the heavy rain curtain, and locked tightly on the fiercely fighting figures.

As the battle progressed, Ye Yang found that the two men in black had some profound principles of heaven and earth in their swordsmanship, which seemed to complement each other's strengths and weaknesses.

The two cooperated, and every sword they swung seemed to resonate with heaven and earth, and the sword intent and the power of nature were perfectly integrated.

The dragon fought by instinct, and every attack it made carried the wild power to destroy everything.

The battle lasted for a long time, the waves were beaten up and down, and the clouds in the sky were torn apart by the sword energy and the power of the dragon, forming a spectacular scene.

Finally, in a stunning long chant.

The dragon let out a long cry, and its huge body slowly fell into the sea, then soared into the sky, and the dragon took nine steps, stirring up thousands of huge waves.

The two were suppressed on the sea surface, unable to move.

On the other side.

Outside the Jiang family mansion.

Yan Qingying felt as if something had locked her, her back was hairy, and she was terrified.

She gathered all her strength, and each of her hands had a handful of soybeans, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

The people of the Yulong Sect not only have profound cultivation, but also have the help of the dragon python, and their combat power often exceeds the imagination of ordinary people.

She knew that this was a more terrifying figure than the three-headed dragon demon.

But even so, the man did not appear.

This shows that this person is not only terrifying, but also meticulous.

Doing things only seeks to kill with one blow, and is extremely cautious.

So the two of them just spent quietly.

They waited until dusk.

The breath had not dissipated, but the killing intent was more concentrated.

"Here it comes."

Waiting for a ray of sunset light in the evening to fall.

A huge murderous intent suddenly descended.

An old man in black, hunched over, with a gray snake coiled on his shoulder, appeared in the shadow of a corner.

He went straight to Yan Qingying.

"A real person from the Yulong Sect."

Yulong Sect

Even though he was a real person, this man still used surprise attacks.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss"

The strange snake spit out its tongue and swam in the air, staring at Yan Qingying with a pair of scarlet eyes, as if looking at a dead person.

"Girl, you killed my three-headed dragon demon, come and die!"

The old man in black had a hoarse voice, like an iron knife scraping sand and gravel, which made people shudder.

Yan Qingying looked calm and said lightly: "Although the senior is strong, I am not a vegetarian. Since you are here, why waste time talking."

She pointed like a sword, and a huge roar of a tiger penetrated all around.

The space fluctuates!

Then, a ferocious and huge white tiger appeared behind her.

There were bursts of killing sounds, and the golden swords filled the air. Countless golden swords hung down, tearing apart the space.

Then eight sharp spears soared into the sky.

Yan Qingying knew that the other party was a strong person in the realm of real people, so she did not dare to relax and went all out.

Sonorous!

The ferocious white tiger carries eight bright divine spears and collides with the strange snake.

A deafening roar erupted.

Yan Qingying took a few steps back.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man in black. He didn't expect Yan Qingying to be able to block his blow.

He sneered.

"I can't tell that there is actually a legacy from the ancient Beast Demon Sect. This should be the White Tiger Sun Fighting Technique. But since you want to die, then I will help you!"

As the words fell, the old man in black and the strange snake moved at the same time.

The old man in black slapped his palm, and the wind roared like a violent storm.

The strange snake opened its huge mouth, exposed its sharp fangs, and bit Yan Qingying.

Yan Qingying's expression remained unchanged, and she flashed to avoid the attack of the old man in black.

At the same time, two handfuls of soybeans were thrown out from both hands, and countless yellow scarf warriors with thorny muscles flew out, forming a nine-gong formation, moving quickly, and surrounding the old man.

At the same time, the eight sharp spears merged into one and turned into a white tiger spear, which was thrust out directly and took seven inches of the strange snake.

The strange snake didn't seem to expect that Yan Qingying would fight back, and was stabbed by a gun, letting out a shrill scream.

But it wasn't hit hard.

The next moment, a burst of poisonous gas was sprayed out, shrouding Yan Qingying in it.

And the old man slapped his palm, and all the Taoist soldiers were suppressed by him and could not move.

Then he shot out a long gray sword from behind. The sword energy was like a dying light. With a flick of his finger, thousands of sword energy evaporated.

These soybean Taoist soldiers are in front of strong people in the real world.

Either be cut into two pieces, or fall to the ground and turn into golden beans, falling to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yan Qing suddenly became cold. She knew that although she was good now and had Taoist soldiers at her disposal, she was still not good enough in front of these real-person realm experts.

Seeing this scene, Yan Qingying suddenly felt cold all over.

She knew that although she was good now, she still had Taoist soldiers at hand.

But in front of these real-person realm powerhouses, it is still a bit unsatisfactory.

"When can I have such power to help my sect and my senior brothers?"

She clenched her fists tightly.

When a person faces the realm of real people.

She had never been so helpless as she was today, and at the same time she felt a sense of humiliation and resentment in her heart.

He resented that his strength was too weak.

At this time, the old man opened his eyes, looked at Yan Qingying, seemed a little surprised, and clicked his tongue a few times.

"I didn't expect that he would be the master of Taoist soldiers."

"Wait a minute, these Dao soldiers look so familiar, could you be... could you be from the Feitian Sect?"

"There is indeed a woman in the Feitian Clan who is good at commanding Taoist soldiers. She was of great use when the Xueyi Marquis besieged the Feitian Clan."

The old man thought of something, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He was cautious by nature, not because he was afraid of Yan Qingying, but because he was worried about the Feitian Sect's seniors coming to kill him.

In particular, a figure holding a sword appeared in his mind from time to time.

After much hesitation, he did not dare to take action again.

But everyone in the Jiang family was still there, and he was flying in the air, shouting down.

"Everyone from the Jiang family, get out of here quickly."

He thought very clearly that since Yan Qingying could not be killed, there would be no problem in letting the Jiang family use their energy.

So with a clap of his hands, a stormy wave directly destroyed the Jiang family's wing.

There were countless screams for a while.

A group of people from the Jiang family walked out of the house and couldn't help but feel terrified when they saw the old man Zhang Yang flying in the air.

"He is a strong person in the realm of real people."

"It turns out that the real ancestor has appeared."

"No, that senior was also captured by him."

"Master, what should we do?"

A group of people looked at Jiang Changhai in the center of the crowd. Jiang Changhai was stunned, and his face was ashen at this moment.

An ancestor in the realm of real people is a heavenly figure to a small family like theirs.

It can be called a land fairy.

If you go out, you can travel thousands of miles away, and you can kill people thousands of miles away.

Maybe if not for this opportunity.

They may never see the legendary real person in their lifetime.

"Senior, please stop."

"As long as you can let that senior go, our Jiang family, the Jiang family, is willing to let you do whatever you want."

"Jiang family?"

The old man snorted and sneered.

"People like pigs and dogs dare to speak in front of me."

"Who do you think the Jiang family is? If I hadn't been delayed because of something and didn't come here, you would have been leveled to the ground by my palm."

Yan Qingying was poisoned by snake venom and was a little weak at the moment. She was holding the white tiger spear and looking at the old man in the sky.

"Senior, I advise you to leave as soon as possible."

"How dare you, a little martial artist monk, speak arrogantly to me?"

Yan Qingying smiled.

"It's not that this junior is arrogant, but my senior brother is also nearby. If he sees this scene, you will be in trouble."

"Your senior brother?"

"What a joke, who is your senior brother? How can I, a strong man in the realm of real people, be afraid of you, a junior senior brother of yours?"

"Do you think I was scared after practicing for so many years?"

"Who is your senior brother?"

"Ye Yang, who is an expert in both swords and knives."

"What? It's that evil star."

The old man was confused. He had heard of that evil star before. He was very hesitant to act just now because he was worried about the man's name.

Now it seems that his guess was right. This girl is indeed from Feitian Sect.

He had heard of Ye Yang's reputation before.

Especially, he fought against the real person as a warrior, killed the Red-haired Ghost General and the Blood-robed Marquis successively, raised his sword to shake the border, and forced the Zhuxian Army's southern army to not dare to advance for three years.

After reaching the realm of the real person, this man killed Huayangshanren of Haitian Chamber of Commerce successively, and captured and killed the Red-robed Rakshasa Zhan Hongyi, the Black-robed Old Demon, and the Julu General in a one-on-three situation.

This name represents a power that cannot be underestimated.

Now no one knows how far he has practiced.

The sword and knife skills are fierce and fierce, and their combat power far exceeds that of ordinary cultivators. This person is also a sword and knife double cultivator, which makes him even stronger.

Moreover, this person is not only extremely powerful, but also has a deep background and connections. He has Taoist friends all over the world, and he is also a rare high-level water alchemist.

To be an enemy with him is simply to stir up a hornet's nest, which is definitely not a wise move.

It is unwise to offend this person for a human demon in the realm of a warrior.

"If I kill this woman, will Ye Yang, who is a master of both swords and knives, chase me?"

His heart skipped a beat, and he hesitated.

"Yan Qingying, right?"

"You and I had a big fight, which was originally a misunderstanding. Today, the ancestor is in a good mood, so I won't bother with you."

"But the people of the Jiang family killed my Jiao Demon. Today, they will definitely be exempted from the death penalty, but they will not be able to escape the punishment of life."

"Senior."

Yan Qingying saw that the old man was hesitant, so he hurriedly explained.

"When the Jiang family was young, they saved my senior brother's life. They always take revenge and repay kindness. This time, I got his order and came to protect the Jiang family."

"If the Jiang family suffers any loss, I'm afraid he will be even more furious."

"You...you are simply going too far."

The old man's face turned blue and red, and after a long time, he spoke.

"Forget it, forget it."

"Next time you see your senior brother, remember to say a few good words for me."

"I didn't do anything to you this time. In the future...in the future, even if that sword master comes to my door, I will have something to say."

"Don't make trouble, add fuel to the fire, and ruin the reputation of my ancestor."

The Jiang family looked at each other.