"Your Majesty, I wonder how this trip went?"
After all, Tanxiang couldn't suppress her doubts, and walked to Yang Fan's side and asked: "The king's soul was damaged just now, but he made a move with someone, causing the puppet soul descending talisman to be destroyed?"
"What else can I do? Of course I didn't get what I wanted."
Yang Fan smiled happily, with a slightly unwilling look on his face: "My identity was exposed by the Demon King Qian Tian, so I tried to see if I could assassinate this person, but in the end I was killed with a sword. That puppet, It’s just a matter of paying back the spirit-dropping talisman, but it’s a pity to get the dozen Jiuyin Zimu Lei that I finally got. This Zongshou is indeed a disciple of the old man Longying, and his swordsmanship is excellent. As long as he is within his imperial capital , with his imperial martial arts, he is enough to compete with the ninth level!"
Tanxiang's eyes suddenly condensed. She already knew the result this time when Yang Fan vomited blood. It’s just that I never thought that Zong Shou’s strength would be so strong!
Even on the side, Feng Guang and Zhou Wen, the two Xuanwu masters, also had expressions of concentration in their eyes.
Able to use imperial martial arts and resist the ninth level. That also indicates that the power of Qiantian Mountain has not declined, but is gradually getting stronger.
“It’s so unexpected!”
His eyes were gloomy, but the corners of Yang Fan's lips were slightly raised: "Although this assassination failed, it was not without gain. I'm afraid that the Qiantian Demon King is not as what outsiders said. They are stupid and arrogant. The reduction of the army to three million people should have other motives, most likely to prepare for the spiritual tide.
It's probably not easy to destroy this Qiantian Mountain. "
Tanxiang's expression was stunned, and her eyebrows furrowed as she said, "Then the King's intention is that this war will be an epidemic?" "On the contrary, not only cannot it be stopped, but the sooner the better!"
Yang Fan shook his head: "I don't know why, but I always feel that the longer the time drags on, the harder it will be to attack the Tianshan Mountains. This time, I can't say it, but I have to bring in all the Lingyun sects."
At this point, Yang Fan frowned secretly. The neighboring sects were fine. They were threatened by the Lingyun Sect, and due to the unresolved grievances surrounding the siege and killing of the sect, they did not dare to help the sect.
Only the Kongqi Sect is getting closer and closer to Qiantian Mountain, and is almost inseparable. I don’t know if the leader of the Kongqi Sect is crazy or stupid.
Don't you know that once Qian Tianshan is destroyed, Lingyun Sect will definitely come to settle old accounts
This is their last chance.
He also wondered why the titled Commander-in-Chief of the Great Shang Dynasty came to East Lin Yunlu. Could it be that he wanted to recruit Qian Tianshan
If it is true as he guessed, this time, there will be no further delay.
I feel a little envious in my heart, knowing that once I surrender to the big businessman. He will definitely get a blood transfusion. With the wealth of the Central Dynasty, even if there is a little leakage between the fingers, it will be enough for Longxiang City to build a strong army in a short time.
He has no intention of replacing him for the time being. Dashang and the sects in the Yun Realm are almost mortal enemies, and they dislike people from the sects.
It will definitely not be tolerated, Lingyun Sect completely controls Donglin Yunlu. Putting himself together with Zong Shou, the Great Shang Emperor must choose Zong Shou instead of him.
We need to think of another way to make this matter a secret.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan smiled coldly. He was secretly disappointed in his heart. When Qian Tian rose, his path had only reached this point, and he had an additional powerful enemy that was difficult to shake. But he didn't expect that this sect guard would be so unwise. After offending all the sects, he would cut off his wings.
About this one, I had never thought of it. His Thousand Cities Alliance has become a phenomenon in just one and a half years.
Thinking like this, Yang Fan suddenly felt chills all over his body, and an extremely dangerous premonition suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.
As soon as his mind woke up, Yang Fan suddenly opened his soul consciousness. He searched frantically around, and after a while, he was surprised to realize that something was slightly obscure behind him.
A sword shadow suddenly penetrated from the void. The sword force condensed the coldness and stabbed directly into Tanxiang's back.
Tanxiang was also vaguely aware of it at this moment, and her expression changed. He ran forward in a hurry, trying to dodge.
But when she reacted, it was already too late. The cold sword energy, which had no psychic reaction at all, pierced directly into the right side of the chest and abdomen. Then he tried his best to avoid death. But then the sword light cut off an area, and cut off her right arm completely!
Yang Fan's face turned pale, and he subconsciously retreated into the distance, his eyes filled with anger again. He shouted in a cold voice: "Escort me!"
Instantly, two eighth-level purple soul tigers appeared beside him, roaring and charging towards the direction of the sword shadow.
A giant red eagle swooped down in the sky. Although it is only seventh level, it is not a soul beast, but an entity.
When Feng Guangzhou asked the two of them, they also reacted and rushed over quickly.
But the sword light flashed away and disappeared into the void of the dense forest. Then from nowhere, a dozen fist-sized black spheres were thrown, covering them in all directions.
Yang Fan only glanced at it, and then his expression changed drastically: "It's Jiuyin Zimu Lei, please move away!"
He intended to restrain it with spiritual magic and soul thoughts, but looking at the spiritual energy fluctuations of the son-mother thunder, it was clear that it was triggered for a certain period of time before being thrown out.
All that can be done at this moment is to escape, the further away the better!
The red fire eagle in the sky no longer pounced. Swooping down, taking his figure with him, he hurriedly flew away outside the distribution range of those black spheres.
When Feng Guangzhou asked the two of them, their expressions changed drastically, and they turned around and ran away. This Nine Yin Zi Mu Lei came from the ancient monk's cave, and they knew very well how powerful it was. All he could do was run away frantically.
But he had already been able to avoid it, when more than a dozen Jiuyin Zimu thunder exploded one after another. There were thunderous bangs, accompanied by mighty wind, impacting in all directions.
The space within a thousand feet in radius first shrank, and then rippled outward, as if it had completely collapsed.
Countless yin forces swept around like a tide. Centered on all the Nine Yin Zi Mu Lei, all the food within ten thousand feet was completely shattered. And thousands of feet away, there are also countless plants and trees, all withered.
The two eighth-level guarding soul tigers had already disappeared. Feng Guangzhou asked. Although he managed to escape narrowly in the end, all the muscles on his limbs and behind him were melted away, revealing the dense white bones. He was already seriously injured.
Only Yang Fan was the most unhappy when he saw the opportunity, and the situation was slightly better. But the seventh-level red fire eagle was also scarred and looked depressed.
Yang Fan himself was also in an extremely embarrassed state. The loss of two eighth-level escorts made his soul slightly dizzy, as if he had been struck by a hammer.
Not caring about the injuries inside his body, Yang Fan immediately looked in Tanxiang's direction.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his maid, who was a brother and sister to him, also managed to escape, but her injuries were more serious.
But in the next moment, Yang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted with a tearing voice: "You dare!"
I saw a cold sword shadow, still without warning, piercing out from the shadow behind Tanxiang.
With just one sword blow, Tanxiang's head was chopped off.
And Yang Fan's spiritual sense finally realized that the owner of the cold sword shadow was actually a woman of the same age, lurking in the shadows, almost invisible, as if she did not exist in this world.
"Xuanyin Dragon Sword! Latent Shadow Extreme Leap Technique?"
When the cold sword shadow thrust out twice, he clearly heard two faint dragon roars.
Knowing that this must be Old Man Longying, one of the nine true dragon sword techniques. Only this Xuanyin Dragon Sword can be silent before it explodes.
As for the latter, I'm not sure. Latent Shadow Extreme Leap, this ninth-level secret technique that shakes the sky, can only be collected by the top three major sects and the five major realms of the Holy Land.
I don't even know what kind of skills this woman has practiced. Not only can she control all her true energy and soul power to the extreme. All the breaths are completely imperceptible, and there is a kind of magical power that makes people subconsciously ignore them. So much so that when it sneaks up on them, it is impossible to detect it.
Although his strength has only just reached the seventh level, it is extremely terrifying!
Then Yang Fan suddenly remembered someone.
"You are Zong Ruoshui!"
In the past, the secret guard commander beside Zong Weiran also personally assassinated dozens of important officials in Donglin Yunlu. All the powerful men of the Xuanwu Sect at the same level changed their expressions upon hearing this.
It is said that the demon king of Qiantian returned to Qiantian Mountain from Yunsheng City in the past, and it is said that it was because of his daughter. Many Xuanwu strongmen were worried about the assassination of this woman and did not dare to take action easily, which also made Zong Shou become a climate.
Unexpectedly, this woman is now at the seventh level and has mastered such a terrifying secret technique.
After searching for a moment, the spiritual consciousness lost the trace of Zong Weoshui again. A hint of helplessness also flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.
What a spiritual master fears most is close combat with a martial artist. Normally, with the strength of an eighth-level spiritual master, he could barely suppress this woman.
But at this moment, not only was his soul injured, but the two important guardians had also perished. Unless the opponent's traces can be locked, there is no chance of winning.
Gritting his teeth suddenly, Yang Fan jumped onto the back of the red fire eagle. He ignored his two guardians below, said "escape," and flew high into the sky.
Below, a ball of silver light suddenly exploded. Countless silver-white needle shadows charged upward.
"Heavy Rain Needle? Damn it!"
Yang Fan almost immediately placed a cyan round mirror underneath. Opening up a layer of blue aura, a tinkling sound was heard. The layer of spiritual light was impacted, and was eventually broken. The body of the red fire eagle was riddled with holes.
Fortunately, Yang Fan himself was fine. He slapped the red fire eagle on the head and put it into the spirit beast's bag. Then he took out a powerful spiritual talisman. After activating it, his whole body turned into a red light and flew into the distance.
"I, Yang Fan, will definitely remember the revenge for Tan Xiang's death today! There will also be a generous reward in the future!"
Just when this voice came from far away. A girl so beautiful that she was almost enchanting also appeared from the shadows. With a helpless expression, he looked at a thin black eagle on his shoulder.
"It's the Escape Talisman. This man is really rich. He escaped. What should I do?"
The black eagle spread its wings and neighed. His eyes were fixed on Feng Guangzhou and he asked the direction in which the two of them were escaping.
It seems to be saying that there are two more prey over there.