Yang Xingyan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He had never thought that he would encounter such a battle in his life.
Is this the so-called arena?
Conspiracies, ghosts and monsters!
The legendary great monk who is unattainable is like a chicken or a dog in the face of the real situation, allowing others to slaughter him.
No wonder Master often told himself that if he doesn’t enter heaven, he will eventually become an ant.
The Earth Realm monks seem to be superior, but in the eyes of ordinary monks, they are not worth mentioning in front of the monks who have experienced the five declines of heaven and man.
He looked at the great Earth Realm monk lying on the ground, who had already made no sound, and then looked at the Celestial Being cultivator sitting in the center. Is Celestial Being really so strong?
He didn't even take much action, he only made a few slight moves, but these few times happened to be the last straw that overwhelmed the top monks of the three major families.
"Shadow Pavilion!" Suddenly the sound of an explosion resounded over Jiangnan and rang in everyone's ears.
Everyone looked sideways and saw a black dot-like figure getting closer and closer, tearing up the space with almost one step and forcefully breaking through to the front.
The person who came was covered in blood and had large and small wounds on his body.
The breath is sluggish.
Ye Baiyi narrowed his eyes, "It seems that the Li and Xia families paid a high price to let this Zhao family die. It's really amazing."
Not only Ye Baiyi, but also the Heavenly Shadow Guard who was stationed here discovered Zhao Zhengchu's problem.
At the same time, he smiled in his heart. Although it is difficult to kill a strong man, his strength will be halved every time he dies.
Zhao Zhengchu originally had the strength of the eighth-level Heavenly Being, but due to the forced breakthrough and Bai Jing's final blow, his strength was greatly restricted.
Now, he was forcibly killed by the gods of the Li Xia family using unknown methods. Even if he was resurrected, his strength would be greatly reduced and it would take time and magic medicine to recover.
The visitor looked angrily at the scene like the Zhao Mansion, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahaha, okay, okay! All of them are dead, okay, all of them are dead! You two old guys are trying to plot a plan. I, the Zhao family, didn’t expect to fall into a trap!
Now not only do my Zhao family no longer have a great cultivator of the Earth Realm, but you also no longer have one! "
Just smiling, the expression on his face suddenly became solemn, and then turned to anger. He stared at the sky-level shadow guard in the sky, and then looked at the shadow building owner behind him, "Everyone said It's hard to predict the emperor's thoughts since ancient times. It's really like this! I thought back then, I took the risk to help your dog emperor deal with that person, but I didn't expect that in the end, I got the result of killing my entire Zhao family. How cruel! "
Of course, he maintained a trace of sanity, because these people were too thoughtful in doing things and left him some old, weak, sick and disabled descendants, so that he could not completely defeat them.
The owner of the studio stood behind the Heavenly Shadow Guard and said with a gloomy face: "Zhao Zhengchu, you dare to insult the Holy One, do you really want to be punished by the Nine Clans?"
Zhao Zhengchu's anger turned to gloom, and he stared at the photo studio owner without answering.
Out of fear, he was trying his best to restrain himself.
Ye Baiyi looked at all this and said slowly: "This won't work. If you can't fight, how can I take action?"
Yang Xingyan swallowed his saliva and looked at the swordsman in black next to him in shock, "What do you mean?"
I saw Ye Baiyi condensing a flying sword out of thin air, and Yang Xingyan's eyes widened.
Then he put his two fingers together in front of his chest and summoned the flying sword to fly away gently. The flying sword was like a ghost, invisible to the naked eye and unable to be captured by spiritual consciousness. This was not the flying sword technique of a half-step celestial being, but a celestial being. The flying sword technique of the fifth level of human beings can truly kill people thousands of miles away.
In the Zhao family's mansion below, several old people's heads were instantly penetrated, and several children among them fell to the ground.
This was just the beginning. Wherever the flying sword went, blood flowed all over the ground, and people followed and fell.
If no one stops him, this flying sword that comes and goes without a trace will completely cut off the last remaining members of the Zhao family.
Yang Xingyan's face turned pale, and he retreated hastily, reaching the edge of this small space, unable to retreat.
Heavenly being?
Kill without blinking an eye?
Treat life like an ant!
There are no rules for doing things!
"Xingyan, please remember, if you travel around the world in the future, if you encounter a strong swordsman in the realm of heaven and man, who kills without blinking an eye, and who will never give up until his goal is achieved, you must stay away, you must stay away, you must stay away!"
That was the first time Yang Xingyan saw his master explain something to him so solemnly, and repeated it three times.
He asked the master who was that person?
The master told him that this man was the biggest demon in the world, the one who caused a bloody storm.
He will break all the shackles of the world and do things that the monks in the world cannot tolerate.
What he did was of no benefit to the family, but it was of great benefit to ordinary people.
The resources are in the hands of a noble family, and he will be incompatible with this world, adhering to his master's wish for a peaceful world.
Yang Xingyan asked Master, how could such a person who works for the people be called a big devil?
The master told him that the imperial power was supreme, the aristocratic families supported it, and the people suffered without self-interest.
If no one can break the rules of this world with sharp means, then everything will remain as it is, and the group of people who control the life and death of the people naturally do not want anyone to break this shackles. The great sword immortal who conquered the world with one sword back then is Because of this, he was forced to be trapped in Kyoto City, and as his disciple, he would naturally abide by his master's wishes.
So those people gave him a name, a big murderous devil, and everyone could kill him.
But this name is not wrong, because he can really kill people!
Kill many, many people!
Yang Xingyan came back from the memories of him during that time, returned to reality, and looked at the person in front of him again. It matched, it matched so well!
If it were him, he would never be able to attack those children. The justice in his heart would not allow him to do so.
But the man in front of him seemed to be accustomed to doing this and had no mercy at all.
"You...kill...old people and children?!" Yang Xingyan said this sentence by mistake, even though he had told himself countless times in his heart, never say it, never say it.
Ye Baiyi glanced sideways at him, his eyes like an abyss, with a blood-red river flowing in it, which would swallow up the world.
"So you are still too young. Your master lets you travel around the world. Doesn't he just want you to see what the world is like?"
"Young man, the world is not filled with wine, meat, and beauties. The world is filled with murderous intent and ambushes from all sides!"
"When you have truly seen the dangers of people's hearts, you will look back and realize that what I did is not surprising."
"Do you really understand the world in the book?"
"It's just the imagination of those frustrated scholars. How can there be so many stories about rich ladies and knight-errants."
"Recognize the reality clearly and don't indulge in imagination. Only then can you realize what the real world is like."
