Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens

When Ye Yang heard a news, he couldn't help but yell "You said a guy named Meng Fei was besieged?"

"Yes, this guy is very powerful. He was actually besieged by dozens of strong men and still escaped."

Ye Yang asked, "Do you know why he was under siege?"

"I heard that he got an amazing baby, so he was chased and killed," Zhang Qi said carefully.

Ye Yang nodded. He didn't expect this wretched guy to have such good luck. "Do you know where he is now?"

Zhang Qidao "Here I want to walk more than 100,000 miles to the left and there is a swamp with haze inside. The guy has been hiding inside, and no one has found him yet."

Hearing this, Ye Yang feels relieved. This guy may not be strong in combat, but he has a lot of ability to escape. In a place with poor visibility, there should be no danger.

I looked at Zhang Qiyi and saw the man's respectful look, and couldn't help laughing, "You helped me find so much information, let's say, what do you want?"

"Grandpa, you are famous all over the world, young is just hoping to follow the adults," Zhang Qi hurried.

"You are a savvy person who knows how to judge the situation, so go ahead and inquire about the news and master the movements on the battlefield. I won't treat you badly."

After thinking about it, this Zhang Qi is a talented person, and the ability to probe the news is not small, maybe he will bring some benefits to himself in the future.

Ye Yang took out ten Tianjian grass, and sent Zhang Qi, who was so happy with his mouth to his ears, that he was away, and headed towards the swamp over there.

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The center of the ancient battlefield is full of dangers and unknowns. In a vast swamp, many dozens of figures are slowly searching forward.

"Master, it's been three days. I still can't find that guy, but three disciples have fallen," said a disciple wearing Zongmen costume with a worried expression.

The man who was called the young master was a man with a thick eyebrow who looked twenty-seven or eighty-years-old and had reached the peak of his suzerain.

The thick eyebrow man said coldly, "The kid is in this swamp, but the haze is too heavy and his sight is blocked, but he must not escape, no matter what it costs, he must be caught."

"Young Master, is the sword he got so powerful? Why does Young Master pay so much attention" said the disciple.

"Of course, if it's just an ordinary ancestor, that ancestor he got is a spiritual soldier, very rare, more than ten times more precious than ordinary ancestors." The man with a thick eyebrow narrowed his eyes, showing a trace of greed Road.

"Spirit soldier?" The disciple exclaimed. "No wonder the Lord cares so much. The Lord Master is spiritual cultivation. There is no ancestor-level spirit soldier yet."

"Yes, all of you give me a spirit point. No matter what it costs, you must find that kid and take the sword." The thick-browed man searched carefully with everyone.

"You divide into groups of five and search separately, watch out for the snakes in the swamp."

It turned out that in this haze-covered swamp, these alien species living are some superheroes, which are very difficult to deal with. Now they have three dead snakes.

Twenty or so people were divided into five groups of careful searches, and suddenly a team shouted "here"

No one was neglecting, galloping in that direction.

"what"

The man had just shouted, and a transparent spirit sword cut his throat.

"噗噗 噗噗"

There were several muffled sounds, and a scream came out. The five-member squad had been killed.

Meng Fei withdrew his spirit sword. At this time, he was covered with blood, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he was embarrassed.

Three days ago, he accidentally got an ancestral sword, which was actually targeted by a large force. After three days of hunting, his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

However, the group also failed to please. Under the full counterattack of Meng Fei, originally there were more than thirty elite disciples, but now there are only twenty or so.

But today Meng Fei really has run out of mountains and rivers. After repeated battles, he has continuously used the improved version of "Void Destruction", and there are only dozens of spiritual swords around him.

The newly acquired ancestor-level spirit sword didn't even have time for refining and could not exert its power at all. Now he still uses a middle-class spirit soldier.

After the five people were beheaded by sneak attack, Meng Feigang was about to fly back.

"嗖 嗖 嗖"

A dozen figures surrounded him instantly.

"Boy, today you can't escape with wings, and hand over the treasures in a familiar way, and I will leave you a whole body" said the man with a thick eyebrow.

Meng Fei sighed unwillingly, "I miss Meng Fei, the hero is the world's second person in the world, and today I want to bury my heart here."

"No more nonsense, not yet hand over the treasure." The thick eyebrow man screamed. Although he had seen that Meng Fei had run out of oil, but no one dared to despise a spiritual mortal blow, so he did not dare to rush. .

"Well, who is my Meng Fei? Except for the boss, who dares to order me? You want the treasure to come and pick it up yourself." Meng Fei knew that he had no luck today, so he simply went out.

"Let's go together, be careful he fights back"

The thick eyebrow man drank, holding a sword and leading everyone to Meng Fei.

Meng Fei took a deep breath and turned all the remaining spiritual power into action.

"choke"

The sound of the sword coming out of the sheath was like nine days of dragon chanting, then a cold light flashed, the world trembled, and the devil sobbed nerves.

As the cold light passed by, the warriors surrounding Meng Fei shattered, shattered into crushed powder by the devastating atmosphere above.

The thick eyebrow man felt uncomfortable after hearing the dragon yin, relying on the spiritual consciousness produced by the life-and-death fight for many years, he quickly retreated and escaped.

But the others were not so lucky, except for the two missing fish, all warriors were killed with one sword.

After the cold light, a purple figure slowly fluttered towards this side.

"Zu ... Ye?" The man with thick eyebrows looked in horror, the man in purple in front of him, spit out two words hard.

"Boss" Meng Fei cried inconceivably.

Ye Yang hesitated, and after passing Yirong, he did not expect that the boy could recognize himself at a glance, which was beyond Ye Yang's expectation.

"Hey, boy is good, now he finally looks like a man, good, good." Ye Yang saw Meng Fei at this time, and finally had a touch of style that masters should have, a lot of comfort.

Hearing Ye Yang ’s compliment, Meng Fei's eyebrows fluttered and she smiled charmingly, "You can't compare with the boss."

Without continuing to listen to the kid, Ye Yang pointed at the thick eyebrow men in a three-handed long sword. "Bully my brother, let's say, how do you want to die?"

"Master Grandpa, we don't know if this person is your younger brother, otherwise we dare not borrow 10,000 of our courage. Please ask Master Grandpa to be kind and let us go." The man with thick eyebrows turned pale and respected Ye Yangbi Salute.

Although he is a young master, on the way, I have heard legends about grandpas long ago. Such a character, pinching him is like pinching an ant, and he has no resistance at all.

"Boss, you must not let them go. This group of kings * **** have almost killed me several times." Meng Fei said fiercely, if it was not Ye Yang who arrived in time, I am afraid he has a dead body.

Since you have the heart to kill and win treasure, you must be ready to be killed and let Ye Yang let them go. Meng Fei can't swallow this breath.

"Meng Fei, being a man must be atmospheric, so a man needs to be broad-minded, otherwise how can he climb the peak of martial arts and give others a way of life?" Ye Yang shook his head and taught Meng Feidao.

Seeing Ye Yangsong's mouth, the thick-eyed man suddenly expressed his ecstasy, and hurriedly said, "My grandfather was as guilty as a valley, with a sea-like mind, and I waited to worship."

Turning his head to Meng Feidao with a blue face, "This brother, some of us don't know Taishan, and we hope you can let us go."

Although Meng Fei had 10,000 reluctances in his heart, when he saw Ye Yang making a speech, he had to put down his grievances without saying a word.

"Well, you're welcome. I said I'll give you a way to survive, but it's up to you if you can survive." Ye Yang interrupted the thick-browed man's words impatiently.

After hearing this sentence, the man with a thick eyebrow was suddenly shocked, and a bad feeling filled his heart.

Carefully asked, "I don't know, Grandpa, what else is there to tell you?"

"It is impossible to talk about it, it's just that a few of you chased and killed my younger brother, who killed him so miserably. If you let him go like this, you can't justify it," Ye Yang said with a embarrassed face.

"Then you mean ..." The thick-browed man's heart was beating, and he asked carefully.

"I said, I will give you a way of life. As for whether you can survive, it depends on your good fortune," Ye Yang said.

"Please ask my grandfather to show me." The man with a thick eyebrow changed his face, took a few steps back, and stiffened his head.

"There are three of you here. I will give you three simple questions. As long as you get them right, you can go.

But if the answer is wrong, then I am sorry, people can leave, but need to leave the head "Ye Yang smiled a little, but that smile felt so creepy.

The man with thick eyebrows knew immediately that this matter might not be so easy to solve today, but he was not as capable as others and had to confess his fate.

"Also ask my grandfather to ask questions," the thick-browed man said stiffly.

"Okay, then I won't hesitate, you guys take a step forward, your first answer" Ye Yang reached out and pointed at one of the disciples.

After the disciple was named by Ye Yang, his face suddenly turned white, but he still stepped forward with his teeth.

"Very well, the first question is a rush answer. You need to say the answer within three seconds. If the answer is not up or timed out, it is considered a failure. You know the consequences," Ye Yang said to the disciple.

"Meng Fei, come and time, shout 'three', 'two', 'one', 'time is up'"

"Yes" Meng Fei slightly understood Ye Yang's intention, and said with some excitement.

"Pay attention to the questions. The 'three' (Meng Fei shouted) Shengwu Continent is divided into five domains.

The 'two' east region is divided into five states: Qingzhou, Yanzhou, Yuzhou, Pingzhou and Suzhou.

‘One’ So how many countries are there in the five states? Please answer "Ye Yang finished the question seriously.

"Time is up" Ye Yang's voice just ended, Meng Fei cried.

"Answer timed out"

"Yi" blood splattered, his head fell to the ground, and his face was still endlessly blank.