refuse to be a teacher

Yan Jue suddenly tilted his head, deliberately avoiding his generous palm: "I'm a master...the Lingtai Yijian School can still accommodate such a coward like you/I'm afraid your fate is near!"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Pianhong grabbed his collar with one hand and lifted him up.He was terribly strong, and his hands held the Liguidao firmly. At that time, it was twisted around Yan Jue's throat, like a bundle of strong iron locks: "Now the Lingtai Yijian faction can accommodate me!" Covering the sky with one hand is not thanks to you!"

After finishing speaking, there was a hint of a laughing sound in his throat.Wen Pianhong stretched out his hand and snatched the Ya Ling sword stained with living blood, put it in his palm as if playing with it, and continued: "16 years ago, it was you, Yan Hao. You beat that Mo It was Cheng paralysis that gave me the opportunity to blatantly rise to the top—speaking of which, I really should thank you very much!"

Yan Jue's eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his wrist to touch the Juque acupuncture point on his abdomen. With a twist of his finger, it seemed that he was about to hit the vital point of the gate of life, but Wen Pianhong had a quick eye, and he could hear the wind around him. Going around against his ears, he immediately turned his waist slightly to the side.When he turned around again, he had charged his palm forward, and the slap went straight through Yan Huai's heart.

Yan Jue suddenly folded back, his face changed in an instant, his chest was choked with a mouthful of blood, and he coughed violently, all his consciousness was scattered in chaos, his trembling arms wanted to struggle to get up, and when he raised his eyes again Suddenly, a cold and sharp light swept past, and it was Wen Pianhong who held his breath and concentrated his energy on his wrist, holding the Ya Ling sword in a vain attempt to use it to kill the master!

"With the head of you, Yan Juxiang, as a guarantee, it may not be known who the head of the Lingtai Yijian Sect... will submit to." He said, "Your fate has been sealed, so I might as well give you a ride. Let it be regarded as a good deed, so that you will not suffer from the backlash of the forbidden technique!"

Between the words, the Ya Ling sword was falling vertically from a height.Yan Jue hadn't had time to make a move to resist it, but immediately after the sword blade was about to slit his throat, a burst of cold air hit his face, and a long string of fine ice flowers suddenly appeared where he passed.

Wen Pianhong glanced back, it was just that his eyes were stinging from the encounter with the sky full of frost, he bowed slightly, and put the Ya Ling sword behind his waist with his backhand, and then made a wind with one palm, and immediately pushed out a ball towards the place where the cold air was wafting. Green and black flowing soul.

There was a loud bang, and two unstoppable forces confronted and collided with each other in mid-air.

But amidst the sharp frost, wind, snow and rain, there stood a tall and majestic figure.

Plain gray robe, silver and white long sword.

And those sharp eyes that are proud and clean.

No need to ponder at all, Wen Pianhong has already guessed who it is.Gu Zi made up his mind by himself, raised his eyebrows and smiled in the direction of the person coming: "Senior Yi is so elegant, it's so late now, and you plan to take a walk by the river beach?"

With a clang, the sword was unsheathed, and Yi Shangxian didn't intend to talk to him.When it came time to strike, the strength in the wrist was as if the mountains and rivers were toppled, it was completely different from the force of Yan just now.

Wen Pianhong had already tasted enough of the sweetness once, and then he made a vigorous offensive against Shang Yi Shangxian for no reason at that time, which obviously contained certain weaknesses.He has always done things steadily, and never expected such a powerful character to be killed in the middle, so he glanced sideways at Yan Jue, and simply threw the Ya Ling sword to the ground, and took advantage of the opportunity to catch Yun Zhehuan, who was confused behind him, and looked back. After retreating a few feet, the last one jumped up from the top of the treetop in the distance and stood still, and said calmly, "Senior, what do you mean by this? Yan deceived this person to death, and you insist on fighting with me now." With swords facing each other, could it be that you are still nostalgic and want to save his life?"

Yi Shang was in a hurry when he left, and he didn't carefully confirm the identity of the person in front of him.In addition, the night is getting dark now, and Wen Pianhong is standing very far away, Yi Shangxian couldn't see clearly what the facial features of the man under the withered branches and withered forest looked like, only from the series of blue and black streams that erupted from his desperation. Soul, it is simply judged that he is a member of the Northwest Zhufeng Sect.

So Yi Shangxian sneered, and responded to him with the utmost contempt and disdain: "You punish a group of shameless and filthy people from the Fengmen Sect, who are doing sneaky and nasty deeds all day long, and now you still have the intention to bury others?"

Wen Pianhong was not in a hurry to get angry: "According to this, the senior may not be very clean. For many years after Changxing lived... he has been blatantly saying that he wants to take Yan Hao's life, and now he really wants to see him die. On the contrary, he wants to protect him wholeheartedly—if someone else sees this matter, what kind of thought will he have?"

Yi Shangxian didn't give him any provocations, turned around a little, and moved to the person in a teleport, stretched out his hand to grab Yun Zhehuan's still soft shoulders and pulled back, and pulled back the former who wanted to take it back smoothly. In an instant, Wen Pianhong immediately raised a finger to activate the spell, and the souls of heaven and earth erupted in response to the sound, spreading black, green and purple minions from every densely packed gap as if they were dying, but they were touching again. Yi Shangxian's body turned into endless soul smoke in an instant, screaming and screaming, and rushed towards the unsuspecting Yan Yao behind him.

Yi Shangxian gave a secret "tsk", the only choice at the moment was to let go of the person completely, and quickly formed a seal with both hands, silently recited three mantras, and a true energy barrier fell from the sky, and in time Yan Jue and Xue Lan Because the two masters and apprentices are tightly covered, they will not be disturbed by any external force.

As a result, Yun Zhehuan lost control in vain in his hands, crooked, and was about to fall from the top of the tree in a trance. As soon as the momentum was closed, the flowing souls that swept across the sky and covered the earth also reversed their directions and rushed to the altitude of hundreds of feet, forming a vortex-shaped enchantment.

After that, kicking his legs and leaping upwards, his cold figure turned into countless black and green smoke, carrying Li Guidao and Yun Zhehuan together into the hollow formed by the wandering soul, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

Not long after, in a quiet and empty withered forest, all the noisy and harsh sounds stopped abruptly, Yi Shangxian was the only one who raised his neck slightly, looking at the direction where Wen Pianhong was leaving, his hands clenched involuntarily. Clenched into fists.

After a while, there was finally a helpless sigh.He turned around and stepped across the messy dead branches and weeds on the ground, step by step, making a mournful trembling sound under his feet.

Finally, he slowly stopped beside Yan Jue.At that time, the person had passed out due to weak breathing, only the blood-stained arm stretched out subconsciously, and the slender five fingers curled up slightly, still hooking Xue Lanyin's cold and stiff palm.