The first cause of all realms

Chapter 362 Killing and punishing the heart! (first update)
Whoosh!

While the night wind was blowing, Yang Prison was standing against a tree, looking at the old man with a flying sword flying in the distance, his eyes were deep and gloomy, he was very familiar with this aura.

It is the master of the Golden Knife Sect.

The sky-sea world is not equal to the world of the present world. A few days in the sky-sea world fall into the present world, but in fact it is only a few hours, from dawn to dark, that's all.

As soon as he returned to the present world, he sensed that something was wrong. The big black dog already had spirituality under his efforts, and he would never leave unless there was something important.

Urging the living dead to go out to investigate, he really found something strange. After urging the "Thousand Miles Lock Soul" with his mind, he really found a familiar aura approaching him at an extremely fast speed.

Therefore, he stopped and waited here.

"Father..."

Yang Jue breathed out slowly.

His spirit is strong and pure, faintly, as if he has sensed the big black dog that has already recognized its owner. He guesses that this dog must have discovered something, otherwise it won't be too late to return.

only……

Whoosh!

The turbulent night wind blew the tree trunks, making rustling noises.

While running at high speed, Kuang Minghua's heart was shocked, and he immediately recognized that the person in front of him was an enemy he had heard his name for a long time but only seen on the arrest warrant.

"Huh?! Yang prison?! He..."

What Kuang Minghua saw, followed by Yu Fengxian and Qi Liuyi also saw it successively. The expressions of the two were different, but they all accelerated their pursuit, especially the former, which spurred the true force and rushed forward.

However, those who practice the hundred-step flying sword are like swords, and their lightness kung fu is extremely fast. Both of them possess excellent lightness kung fu, and they can't catch up with them for a while.

"Yang Prison?!"

Kuang Minghua's expression was moved, he was surprised and stunned, and then turned into a tyranny like the sky was full.

The fine gold armor was robbed, the son was imprisoned, and this time because of him he was forced to stop digging and escape...

"Good, good, good!"

One after another, under the surge of old and new hatred, Kuang Minghua smiled instead of anger:
"very good!"

What kind of pleasure is it that the enemy who was still thinking about in my heart just now appears in front of me?
However, before he could attack, Yang Prison, which was hundreds of feet away, had already moved.

From extremely quiet to extremely dynamic, it's just an instant.

A moment ago, it was calm and calm like a flat lake, and in a moment it was a huge wave, and in a moment, the breath was turning, and in a trance, it was like a dragon soaring into the abyss!

boom!
This stomp was so ferocious that it seemed that the entire forest would collapse and turn upside down!

The majestic strength surged from the ground to the spring, to the spine, shoulders, and back, like a fuse triggering countless thunderbolts, thunderbolts, and terrifying blood burst out!

boom!
The surging wind whizzed and swept all directions. With the power of his foot, Yang Jue bowed forward, and the air was squeezed out by him to create substantial ripples. This was a struggle at an extremely fast speed!

call!
The blood energy and the true spirit reflect each other brilliantly, amidst the golden red flourishing, Yang Ju stretches forward with one arm, his clothes and long hair are thrown back, like pushing a mountain.

This burst was so violent that Kuang Minghua, Yu Fengxian and Qi Liuyi, who were chasing after him at a high speed, had the illusion that the omnipresent air current in front of them and even the space were pushed by it.

stepping,

bow,

Probe arm!

This series of actions happened in an instant, before the fright and anger flashed in Kuang Minghua's eyes, a swift and fierce wind hit his face tens of feet away.

What followed was a bone-chilling, bone-chilling voice without any warmth:
"There is a way to heaven if you don't go..."

"Um?!"

Under the flying hair, Kuang Minghua's face flashed with shock and astonishment, how could this kid...

At this moment, the strength erupting from the mountain forest was almost no less than that of the two people behind him, and even exceeded it in terms of fierceness and domineering?

Didn't the intelligence say that when this person killed Nie Wendong, he had experienced a bitter battle? !

How could He De fight against Nie Wendong's useless waste? !
Shocked, stunned, unbelievable...

All kinds of thoughts surged for just a moment, after all, Kuang Minghua is an old Jianghu, and has already forged the existence of hundreds of scriptures. After a moment, he has suppressed all kinds of distracting thoughts.

"die!"

The voice of extreme anger was uttered, and the hurricane that rushed forward could not be blown away.

At the same time that Yang Jue was stepping forward to reach out his palm, a cold sword light had already bloomed, like a falling moon, shining brightly, filling the night in the mountains and forests.

zheng~~~
The sound of the sword sounded, and the light of the sword leaked out like mercury, filling the sky with a coldness that pierced through the hearts of the people, revealing a terrifying taste of killing everything with one blow!
The Hundred Step Flying Sword was once a pure assassin's sword!

400 years ago, the master of the Qixuanmen was famous all over the world for assisting Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu to assassinate many powerful people when the kings were fighting for hegemony with the flying sword of this gate.

At this moment, under extreme shock and anger, Kuang Minghua only felt that his swordsmanship had improved again, and in a daze, it seemed that he had touched a deeper principle of swordsmanship.

'Is this the real mystery of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword? '

Even though he knew that there were chasing soldiers behind and a strong enemy ahead, Kuang Minghua couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

Until an even louder roar resounded!

Boom!

The emptying of the air waves is like a tsunami, the waves are boiling, and heavy air currents are rolled up.

Yang Jue was like a dragon riding on the wind, bursting with strength, he pushed his palm out halfway, and then suddenly pulled back, this time, he pulled back all the tidal currents and winds that were stirred up by him!
Ka Ka Ka!
The five fingers flicked and shook the airflow, and suddenly squeezed tightly, as if to grasp the tumbling air waves, the boiling blood, and the fresh and yang true fist!
Then,
Amid Kuang Minghua's trembling face, he punched out!
He didn't pay attention to the fierce and overwhelming sword light that shot out at all, and wanted to resist with his body!

"He will die together!"

Kuang Minghua was a little dazed, the enemy's reaction was completely beyond his expectation.

My family knows my own affairs!

This flying sword of his has exhausted the fine iron that Qixuanmen has treasured for many years, and he has the great help of the prince behind him. Although it is only two feet, its sharpness is enough to penetrate the true strength of the great master. !
He had expected the reaction of the person in front of him, but he never expected that he would not evade or block him, resisting with his body, and he really looked like he would perish with himself!
"Yang Prison don't want it!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Fengxian's expression also changed. Her figure was like a falling star, and she fell heavily to the ground, while Qi, blood and true energy flowed into the palm of her hand like water.

Without thinking about it, he projected the Crescent Moon Knife in his palm!

boom!
Even more ferocious than the bed crossbow, this long knife pierced through the void, and the air exploded wherever it passed, and pulled out a streak of scorching white air that was tens of feet long.

Its momentum is so fierce that even a city wall can be pierced through, but it is still faster than the two who are rushing in both directions and using killing moves.

"How can the old man be afraid of you!"

There seemed to be a furnace trembling in the chest, shaking out the magma flames, and the scorching blood instantly enveloped Kuang Minghua, his ten fingers flicked, and the already extremely fast sword light was three points faster.

He never believed that this person's fist could surpass the hundred-step flying sword he had practiced in Jiazi!
You want to die together, but the only one who will die is you!

chi chi chi~
The overwhelming sword light shot at Yang Ju from all directions, like a green lotus closing its leaves, trying to wrap and kill the insects in it!

And the fact is just as he expected!
No one's physical body is faster than his flying sword, which is connected with each other. The sword light that fills the sky, really submerges Yang Yu before ten feet away!

How can a practitioner of the Hundred Step Flying Sword be afraid of being approached by others? !

"Die!"

Kuang Minghua's eyes flashed joy.

His flying sword is unparalleled in sharpness, and it cannot be resisted by a mortal body. Of course, the real sword can block part of it, but so what?

You can stop thousands of swords, but as long as you reveal one sword, what awaits him is death!
However, in the next moment, the sound of golden iron screaming from the sword light caused his expression to change suddenly, and he almost stood there in a daze!

That is the continuous sound of metal and iron clanging!
In his eyes, he could see clearly that he didn't know that this person stopped and drew his sword to fight. On the contrary, he was still charging at a very high speed, and his extremely brave fist could almost be felt.

What stopped his sword light was a ray of light that was weak but extremely fast, the flying sword!
It was a scabbard, handleless, clear as water, sharper sword that seemed even better!

But it was the thousand-refined flying sword that Yang Ju obtained from Canghai Great Sword Master!

Yang Jue is heavy on swords but light on swords, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know swordsmanship, on the contrary, his accomplishments in this hundred-step flying sword will not be inferior to his swordsmanship!
The ten-step-one-kill sword obtained from Kuang Tianqing contains the experience of more than 400 years of swordsmanship masters of Qixuanmen, and the fine gold armor has a complete armor psychic skill!

He already had the foundation to practice this hundred-step flying sword, but he didn't have the conditions to forge a flying sword that communicated with his soul.

Until he got the flying sword of Canghai Great Sword Master, he mastered this superior sword technique naturally, just because the flying sword couldn't communicate with him.

It's just that you can't leave yourself three feet away.

It can't be used to fight against the enemy, but it can surround the body and become the third defense circle besides the indestructible body of King Kong and the invincible Tiangang!

It is precisely because of this support that he is not afraid of the tide of sword light coming from the sky!
"impossible!"

This surprise was even greater than ever before!
Even if Yang Jue showed the legendary Taoism and supernatural powers, or showed physical training beyond imagination, he would not be so surprised.

But he actually, actually also learned the hundred-step flying sword? !

Why? !

The huge shock made his mind go blank, and even a huge sourness surged in his heart.

For this hundred-step flying sword, the ancestors of Qixuanmen have paid a lot for 400 years.

And he himself paid the huge price of sending his parents and children to prison, destroying the sect's resident, dissipating the disciples' children, and selling himself into slavery.

"Why are you?!"

The moment the stern roar was uttered, it was blown out by the domineering wind, more than ten feet was less than a step for Yang Yu, and the punch pierced through the air and pressed down horizontally.

"Hell has no gate, you cast yourself!"

　The end of the year is approaching, there are many trivial things, and the update is getting slower and slower. I'm sorry, I will try my best to update it every year, and try my best to update it three times. If it can't be done, everyone don't scold me...

　
(End of this chapter)