Such a scene was undoubtedly shocking in the eyes of the disciples of Yin Yang Hall.
Because this murderous aura was so strong, it felt like waves of murderous aura gushing out of Fang Zhengyi's body.
Moreover, after Fang Zhengzheng's sword fell, two Yin-Yang Temple disciples were killed, and ten more Yin-Yang Temple disciples were seriously injured.
The smell of blood and bright red blood mixed with this overwhelming murderous aura made the Qiancaotang, which was usually filled with the aroma of medicine, become like hell.
"This guy... is so strong! Is he really just in the reincarnation realm?!"
"How on earth did he make Master faint?"
"Stop him, don't let him go!"
The disciples of the Yin Yang Temple couldn't help but take a step back in the overwhelming murderous aura, but it was only one step.
No matter how shocking the scene in front of them was, no matter how strong the murderous aura in Fang Zhengyi was, they still couldn't watch Fang Zhengzheng take away the soul.
Fang Zhengzheng certainly knew that it would not be easy to rush out.
However, he had no choice.
Now that Dao Soul has been successfully obtained, how can he give up at this time? The only way is to risk his life and fight his way out.
"Kill!"
"kill!"
The disciples of the Yin Yang Palace saw Fang Zhengzheng rushing towards them. Naturally, they all surrounded him with their swords, and no one took a step back.
Countless rays of sword light bloomed in Qiancaotang, flying towards Fang Zhengzheng.
Hard fight
Although Fang Zhengzheng was arrogant, he was not that stupid. Fighting like crazy with so many Yin Yang Temple disciples was the most unwise choice.
What's more, he also carries a Taoist soul on his shoulders.
Therefore, the first time the sword light struck, a blue light also lit up in front of Fang Zhengzheng, the way of heaven, as pure as the blue of the sky.
"boom!"
"Crack!"
"ah… "
Chaotic sounds sounded at this moment, including the sound of swords striking the ground, the sound of bones breaking, and even the sound of unstoppable screams.
Fang Zhengzheng used the way of heaven to dodge the sword light, which naturally made the disciples of the Yin and Yang Palace around him become victims.
It's a free-for-all...
However, at the center of the melee, there was only Fang Zhengzheng.
"Stab!" A sword beam shot out across the sky, purple light and red light mixed together, suddenly appeared in front of countless Yin Yang Palace disciples, and at the same time, monstrous black flames rolled out.
A tragic scene.
The gushing blood splashed up, and the disciples of the Yin and Yang Palace screamed and fell into a pool of blood, their eyes widened. After all, this sword came too hard, too fast, and too sharp.
Fang Zhengzheng dodged and drew his sword, each sword bringing out a piece of blood.
The disciples of the Yin Yang Palace were always on guard against Fang Zhengzheng's sudden appearance, and at the same time, they had to be careful to avoid accidentally hurting fellow disciples again.
The space inside Qiancaodang is really too small.
It was so small that even if the disciples of Yin Yang Palace could see Fang Zhengzheng draw his sword, it was extremely difficult to avoid it because they had nowhere to dodge.
Several elders from the Yin Yang Temple were mixed in the crowd, looking at Fang Zhengzheng who kept dodging and drawing swords, their eyes were full of anger, but they were also extremely helpless.
Because they simply cannot use Ru Shi who is too powerful.
after all…
There are too many people in Qiancaotang!
Moreover, except for Fang Zhengzheng, all of them are disciples of the Yin Yang Palace.
Especially when Fang Zhengyi has mastered the way of heaven, it is too difficult to defeat Fang Zhengyi with one move.
"This guy did it on purpose!"
"Extremely shameless!"
"They are actually using us as a shield!"
After Fang Zhengzheng fired three swords in a row, the disciples of the Yin-Yang Palace were finally horrified to find that more and more people were falling on the ground, and there were still disciples from the Yin-Yang Palace pouring in outside.
Indeed, this is a battle where more people bully fewer people. Likewise, it is also a battle where strength is completely unequal. However, when you are in Qiancaotang, the advantage of more people seems to have become a disadvantage.
And the reason is…
Fang Zhengzheng has mastered the way of heaven!
"Heaven descends!" A soft shout sounded in Qiancaotang, and then nine rays of blue light appeared above the roof of Qiancaotang.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
“…”
A succession of voices sounded.
The entire Qiancaotang was filled with air waves, sword energy was criss-crossing, countless tragic sounds continued to sound, and the blood in the sky splashed and fell, and then splashed again.
This is a massacre of one against many.
The disciples and elders of Yin Yang Palace couldn't believe it, but the fact was that it was really difficult for them to hurt Fang Zhengzheng, while Fang Zhengzheng could swing his sword easily.
Even if you don't need to take a second look, you only need to wave randomly, and the disciples of Yin Yang Temple will definitely fall into a pool of blood, because there is no way to avoid it.
"Get out, get out!" Finally, an elder from the Yin Yang Palace spoke. This decision was very difficult because it gave Fang Zhengzheng the opportunity to walk out of the Qiancaotang.
However, he had to make this decision.
"Retreat to the door first!" Another elder also said, because he also knew that the current situation was not suitable to continue fighting in Qiancao Hall.
"retreat!"
"Quickly retreat!"
"Outside, don't come in again!"
The disciples of Yin Yang Hall also reacted quickly at this moment, and they immediately retreated towards the gate of Qiancaotang.
"Retreat?" Fang Zhengzheng kept chanting with the traceless sword in his hand. Naturally, it was impossible for him to let these Yin Yang Temple disciples completely withdraw.
Because, once this happens, he will be equivalent to becoming a trapped beast, a trapped beast with countless Yin Yang Temple disciples and elders blocking the door.
Therefore, he had to rush out before these Yin Yang Temple disciples and elders could completely withdraw.
Only in this way…
Only then did he have a glimmer of hope.
"Yan!" A loud dragon roar sounded, and then the purple dragon soared into the air, turning into a twisted purple sword light and slashing at the retreating Yin Yang Temple disciples.
"Quick, get out of the way!"
"No!"
The disciples of Yin Yang Palace watched the sharp sword light fall, and their expressions changed drastically. After all, they all knew the terrifying power of this sword.
"Don't even think about it!" At this moment, a roar rang out, and then, a figure appeared directly in front of the twisted purple sword light.
It was an old man wearing black and white robes, with white hair flying, and a black and white long sword in his hand flashing with cold light.
No hesitation.
The black and white long sword in the old man's hand directly met the twisted purple sword light.
"Everything!" The old man shouted softly. At the same time, the black and white sword in his hand also glowed with little bits of light. The light quickly expanded, and every bit of light turned into different shapes, including flowers and grass. There are rivers, mountains, and even animals with different shapes.
"boom!"
The twisted purple sword light collided with countless rays of light that transformed into different forms, and a wave-like air wave spread rapidly with the impact point as the center.
"ah!"
"Ahh..."
The tragic sound rang out, because among those air waves, there were still tiny twisting purple lights. This was the "Ten Thousand Swords Picture", the secret skill of the Shenhou Mansion.
As the saying goes, Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.
For half a month, Fang Zhengzheng always knew that he would eventually arrive at the Yin Yang Palace. Therefore, during this half month, in addition to resting and recuperating, he also began to think.
Since Tao and Tao can be fused, can sword moves and sword moves also be fused
When Fang Zhengzheng thought of this, of course he would do something, because he has always been a person who does whatever comes to his mind.
There are no restrictions.
It can be said that this is a bit of a whimsical idea, but the current Long Juezhan is indeed no longer the same as before.
Instead, if you cut it with one sword, it will be ten thousand swords!
"Crack!" A black and white sword blade flashing with cold light flew up at this moment and was thrown into the air. It was obvious that the old man's sword had been broken.
Not only was the sword broken, but the old man's body flew backwards and hit a bunch of Yin Yang Temple disciples. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Poof!" Blood flew.
The disciples of the Yin Yang Temple looked at this scene, and they were already a little confused. When they looked at the figure in the blue gown in mid-air, they already had a chill down their backs.
They all know that Fang Zhengzheng once killed five powerful men in the Holy Realm at the foot of the Tiandao Pavilion, including Shi Fan, the ninth elder of the Yin Yang Temple.
However, you know it, but when you see it with your own eyes, the feeling is completely different.
"Eighth Elder..."
"You actually cut off the Eighth Elder's Yin-Yang Sword with one strike?!"
"How can this be?!"
"A monster?"
The disciples of Yin Yang Palace really couldn't believe it, but the fact before them was indeed true. Fang Zhengzheng was stronger than they imagined.
However, at the moment when they were shocked, a figure had already brushed against their ears and rushed towards the door of Qiancaotang, as fast as a thunderbolt.
soon.
It was so fast that almost half of the Yin Yang Temple disciples could not react.
At this moment, they finally understood why Fang Zhengzheng could become famous in a battle under the Tiandao Pavilion Mountain, but they could not!
Shameless
Yes, Fang Zhengzheng took advantage of the space in Qiancao Hall and took advantage of the Yin Yang Hall disciples' fear of hurting their fellow disciples. From this point of view, it was indeed extremely shameless.
However, despite being shameless...
But he still has strength, and he is still sufficiently domineering and powerful.
At this moment, they finally realized how terrifying a person who had no bottom line, whose methods were extremely shameless, but who was still so powerful that made people frightened.
"Chase!"
"Don't let him get away!"
"Stop him!"
Finally, at the moment when Fang Zhengzheng was about to rush out of the Qiancaotang entrance, several elders and some powerful Yin Yang Temple disciples still made a sound.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Fang Zhengzheng could no longer care about anything else. He had already reached the gate, and naturally it was impossible to go back.
Cut it down with one sword.
The two Yin Yang Temple disciples who were standing at the gate fell down at the sound, and before they even had time to scream, they gave way to the gate they were holding on to.
Fang Zhengzheng, on the other hand, stepped on the head of a Yin-Yang Temple disciple, fled, and rushed out of the gate of Qiancaotang.
Outside the door, the sun has already risen.
It's not too hot, but it's as bright as fire.
Of course, in addition to the rising sun, there was also a dark crowd. Countless disciples wearing the two colors of Yin and Yang Hall surrounded the entrance of Qiancaotang.
Fang Zhengzheng's body trembled, and even he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva after scanning the hundreds of Yin Yang Temple disciples in front of him.
Do you want this much
Fang Zhengzheng was not afraid, but he also knew that it was absolutely impossible to fight against the entire Yin Yang Palace with one person.
"He rushed out?!"
"That is... is Master?!"
"He knocked the master unconscious? Moreover, he carried the master and rushed out of Qiancaotang?!"
Although the Yin Yang Temple disciples outside knew that something big had happened in Qiancao Hall, the moment they saw Fang Zhengzheng rushing out of Qiancao Hall, especially when Fang Zhengzheng was still carrying the Taoist spirit on his shoulders, they were really shocked. It was shocking. After all, this was beyond their imagination.
"Step aside!"
"Fang Zhengzheng, where are you running!"
Two sharp shouts sounded at this time, and then, two figures rushed out of Qiancao Hall, and almost at the same time, they slapped Fang Zhengzheng with the palm of his hand.
"Boom!" The ground cracked.
And on the cracked ground, there was still a blue light that gradually disappeared. The light flashed away, and a moment later, it also appeared in the middle of the crowd.
"The Way of Heaven, is this the Way of Heaven in the Six Paths of Reincarnation?!"
"The Fifth Elder and the Sixth Elder took action at the same time, but they actually let him get out of the way?"
"This guy is still in the realm of reincarnation...if...if he really becomes a saint, what will happen? Can anyone stop him?"
The disciples of Yin Yang Palace felt a chill running down their backs as they looked at the Fifth Elder and Sixth Elder who rushed out of Qiancao Hall, as well as Fang Zhengzheng, who was standing in the middle of the field.
A person who is only in the reincarnation realm can actually sneak into the Yin-Yang Palace, and even knock out the Taoist soul of the Yin-Yang Palace's master in the Qiancao Hall, and successfully break out of the Qiancao Hall under the siege of countless disciples...
This battle alone!
No one dares to underestimate Fang Zhengzheng's reputation anymore!
Even if he dies, I am afraid that no one in the Holy Realm can achieve what Fang Zhengzheng achieved today, because this is completely beyond the scope of normal cognition.
"Fang Zhengyi, you can't run away! This is the Yin and Yang Palace. Even if you can get out of the Qiancao Hall, you will never get out of the Yin and Yang Palace. Let's just capture him!" The fifth elder who rushed out glanced at Fang Zhengyi, who was standing in the field, and his eyes were filled with laughter. It was extremely complicated, with anger and hatred in it, but there was also tremor, a tremor that originated from the heart.
(I wish my brothers and sisters who will take the college entrance examination tomorrow to perform exceptionally well and sweep the exam papers!)