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Chapter 453
There is a forest next to the water pool, which is overgrown with weeds, and various unknown flowers are blooming in the woods, just like a green picture scroll.

"Xuanyao!"

After leaving the woods, Chen Zi'ang directly summoned Suwan, and drove Suwan towards Boundless Town like a gust of wind.

After entering the town, you can see a group of people surrounding Xu Ling's inn. The inn is burning with a raging fire at the moment. There are so many people watching, but no one dares to go forward to put out the fire.

There is no other reason, the person who set the fire is the person from Jianhu Palace!
A bad premonition arose in Chen Ziang's heart, he rushed to the crowd and asked a passerby, "Who did it? Who set the fire?"

"Why should I tell you?" The passerby was also a vigorous man, and he was a little unhappy when he was suddenly stopped for questioning, and was reluctant to answer for a while.

"Fuck you, who set the fire!" Chen Ziang roared, Tongtian's murderous aura was released with these words, and the crowd took two steps back in shock.

"Sword and Sword Lake Palace" the passer-by replied in a daze, he was startled by the roar, and replied instinctively.

"Sure enough, Jianhu Palace!" Chen Zi'ang said through gritted teeth, it must be that the previous swordsman from Jianhu Palace saw that Wu Lao San Zhang Er did not go back, so he went to the inn to take a look, but there was a big pool of blood at the door of the inn. .

"Get out of the way!" Chen Ziang said in a low voice.

All the people in front of the inn gave way to both sides, giving way to a road leading directly to the inn.

"Young man, don't be impulsive. If you go in, you will definitely have no return. Look at this fire," a white-haired old man reminded.

"Yeah, don't be impulsive"

'Need to take a long-term view'

"With such a big fire, the people inside are probably dead."

Chen Zi'ang shook his head and was about to rush into the fire. He didn't care whether he would be burned by the fire, as long as Xu Ling came out, everything was worth it!
Although the time with Xu Ling was very short, only three days, she already regarded herself as a friend.

And she also holds a certain position in Chen Ziang's heart.

"Let me in, the flames can't hurt me, boss, although you are powerful, your realm is not as good as before, you will still burn if you touch it with fire." Su Yan bit Chen Ziang's shirt and said to him with his mind.

"Okay, then hurry up and see if there is a woman inside, help me bring her out whether she is alive or dead, please," Chen Zi'ang urged.

"Yeah." Su Yan nodded, then knocked open the burning wooden door and rushed into the fire.

"What kind of horse is this? It looks scary!"

"Yeah, I have never seen such a beast in my more than seventy years of life."

As time passed by, Chen Zi'ang stood outside, his hands clenched tightly, his palms covered in cold sweat.

About 10 minutes later, Suan Ni rushed out of the fire, mighty and extraordinary.

Everyone was surprised to find that the "strange horse" did not have a trace of flame on it, nor was there any trace of burns, and shouted, "It's weird! It's weird!"

"Have you found anything?" Chen Zi'ang asked impatiently.

Su Yan shook his head and said with his mind, "There are only two corpses in the backyard that were cut in half, but they were both male, one was fat and the other was thin, and there were no other corpses or people. searched"

Chen Zi'ang's eyes were blood red, and he jumped on Su Yan's body gently.

"Where are you going now?" Su Yan asked, it could feel the anger of the boss, very angry!
"Infinite Mountain"

"What to do?" Su Yan asked.

"Slaughter Mountain"

Su Yan turned into a wind and disappeared from the sight of the town residents, leaving only a burst of exclamations and surprised eyes.

There is a palace on the mountain called Jianhu Palace, which is the gate of the Infinite Sword Sect.

When he came to the foot of Wuliang Mountain again, Chen Ziang was already full of anger in his heart. No matter whether Xu Ling suffered an accident or not, there is no need for the Wuliang Sword Sect to exist today.

In a few breaths, Su Yan had already run from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and there were two disciples standing at the gate of the mountain.

"Who is coming? Sign up to come," one of the disciples said, and the other disciple had already drawn out the long sword around his waist.

"huh" "huh"

Before the two disciples could even react, Xiang Shang's head had already fallen to the ground, the boss with his eyes wide open.

"Go and report to the ancestors, someone broke into the mountain gate!" The disciples in the courtyard saw this scene and quickly said to their companions.

"Kill!" More than a hundred disciples in the courtyard drew their swords together and ran towards Chen Ziang.

Chen Zi'ang put the Tang knife on the ground, sat on the ground, and took out the guqin from the third space and placed it on his lap.

"Old friend, long time no see." He stroked the body of the piano. At this time, the disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect was already less than one meter away from him, and the long sword in his hand was less than three inches from Chen Ziang's forehead.

"Den~Den~Den"

With the sound of the first note, the long sword directly collapsed into countless pieces of iron, and at the same time, hundreds of phantoms of swords condensed in the air.

"Den!!!"

With a sharp scale, those hundreds of swords moved!
They were like a pack of wolves who heard the wolf king's order, and soldiers who heard the general's cry, and rushed towards the disciples of the Wuliangjian faction.

None of these disciples have reached the late stage of the postnatal period, most of them are in the primary and middle stages. In the face of Chen Ziang, who is also in the middle stage of the postnatal stage, none of them can resist.

There was only the sound of swords slicing across the body in the air. There were a few people who could swing their swords to resist a few swords, but they couldn't stop them for a long time. Soon, the condensed swords would pierce their bodies and turn into dead souls.

"Unfortunately, it's the middle stage of the day after tomorrow. If it is in the state of congenital perfection, I'm afraid it can condense ten thousand swords?" Chen Ziang shook his head regretfully.

In the courtyard, there is no one alive at this moment, only the corpses of the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect are left in the courtyard.

Blood stained the courtyard red.

The wind, blowing gently, could not blow away the strong smell of blood.

The ancestor Zuo Zimu and the disciple who reported the letter rushed out of the house together. When they saw the corpses in the courtyard, they were shocked and speechless.

In the center of the courtyard, Chen Ziang was still sitting there with a guqin on his lap, his expression calm.

"You! Are you from the Shennong Gang? Or the helper invited by that little girl?" Zuo Zimu asked with trembling hands, he was so angry that he was almost speechless.

"I ask you, how many women are currently imprisoned in your Sword Lake Palace?" Chen Ziang sorted out the plot. Zhong Wanqiu's daughter Zhong Ling should also be imprisoned here at this time. Duan Yu went here to report.

"You're the second girl?!" Zuo Zimu suddenly realized that he thought Chen Ziang was the helper invited by Zhong Ling, but he didn't expect it to be the second girl. He heard from his disciples that she was not an ordinary person in the town. ?
When Chen Ziang heard this, it was like a reassurance pill, but this matter can't be left alone.

He squinted his eyes and said, "Get out the sword."

(End of this chapter)