The First Cause of All Realms

Yang prison?

The expressions of the people were different.

It was only a few days after the battle at Mu Lin Mansion, or someone knew the news, but obviously, everyone present did not receive the news.

It's just that no one dares to underestimate the momentum of this person's appearance, whether they know it or not.

"It's him……"

Yu Changjing recognized the person and felt even more incredible in his heart.

A few months ago, when he passed by Mu Lin Mansion, he saw a young master come across the river, with a sword and an arrow, leading the Liu family, who has been famous for many years and even more breakthroughs.

At that time, he could clearly see that this young man was strong, but his inner qi was thin, and he was not necessarily stronger than himself when he fought.

But looking at it now, how many times stronger than it was then?

"Six Doors Yang Prison?"

Jia Qing clenched the long sword around his waist, narrowed his eyes, and thought about it, as if thinking of such a person.

In his impression, Yang Prison was just a small role in the Six Gates of Qingzhou.

But this man...

"Yang Prison? Is he Yang Prison?!"

Luo Lie's pupils shrank from Tiejianmen, killing intent and fear appeared in his heart.

"Amitabha."

Rebooting puts his hands together, his face is moved, his heart is filled with joy and surprise.

Benefactor Yang, stronger than before...

The summer wind is faint, blowing the corners of the clothes.

"Long stay? It seems that it came just right."

Sweeping through everyone, Yang Yu knew it in his heart.

This group of ferocious bandits really dared to come out of Qingzhou city to be presumptuous, and the purpose of their coming to this refugee town is unknown.

No matter how stupid people are, they would never dare to face the thousands of crossbows in Qingzhou City.

Whoosh!

Looking at the young man slowly walking out of the smoke, under the dim light of the night, everyone felt a little bit of coolness rise in their hearts, and then it turned into a cold wave, freezing to the bone.

It was undisguised killing intent.

"Whoever you are! Pretend to be a ghost, kill!"

Feeling the undisguised killing intent of the person coming, and seeing the momentum of all his subordinates fall, Jia Qing's heart sank, and his steps were just one point.

boom!

It was like a thunderbolt, and the ground burst.

Draw the sword and kill.

This sword is extremely sharp.

Having seen Yang Yu's amazing archery skills, this shot is a lore, his inner energy is swollen, his face is full of blood, his sword glows, and he can't let him shoot an arrow!

"kill!"

As soon as Jia Qing made his move, all the bandits in Changliu responded one after another. They were used to licking blood, how could they care who was coming?

After being frightened, there was even more tyranny and anger.

What they are doing is the business of beheading, where else would there be cowardice and cowardice?

clang clang clang ~

The sound of swords was loud, and all the Jinyiwei came back to their senses, and they raised their swords and soldiers to kill the violent bandits.

All of a sudden, the killing spirit flourished.

Only Yu Changjing and other sect masters, although they also moved, did not move forward, but retreated without a trace, and their attention was all attracted by Jia Qing's sword.

Jia Qing, who was born in a noble family, was sent to Zhujian Mountain Villa to learn martial arts at a young age.

In a fit of rage, he killed the Shangguan in the city and turned the grass into a bandit.

For decades, he has traveled through the three states, killing countless people, and is extremely famous for his one-handed swordsmanship. Before Ji Longshan's debut, he was the most famous pirate in Qingzhou.

This sword showed its tyrannical strength that spanned the state for decades.

I saw the smoke and dust bubbling, a line of shock cut through the air, and the moment was dozens of feet, the sword was silent, as if the sound of the sonic boom had been left far behind.

Only the line that the sword glow cut through, the vacuum-like passage was slowly unbroken.

This is one sword, and there is more than one sword.

In the time of his sword glow, thousands of cold glows have evolved, as if the stars have fallen, the sky is scattered, and the stars are scattered, but in an orderly manner.

It's not just a straight sword stab, but a sword formation that can only be used by a few people or even a dozen people!

Any bit of coldness is not a false move, and it is a false move.

The real killer move is hidden in the middle, implying that it will kill, but it is contained but not released, it is really nowhere to be found.

The hearts of the masters watching the battle were all chilled, and they only felt that they were on the opposite side. Facing this sword, they could only avoid the key points and exchange injuries for concessions.

when!

However, in the next instant, all the sword lights in the sky disappeared.

Everyone's heart jumped, and they saw a straight knife stab out flat, no more or no less, but it just hit the tip of Jia Qing's urgent killing sword.

"Um?!"

Jia Qing's pupils shrank, only to feel as if a sword was stabbed on the mountain, the surging inner breath sword light was instantly engulfed and crushed, and the trembling long sword almost bent down.

"Nice swordsmanship..."

Yang Yu pushed the long knife flat with one hand, his eyes bright.

Even through the Tianhai Realm to subdue the many sword fights of Qixing Longyuan, this sword is still not bad in his eyes.

But it's just not bad.

In the seven-layer sword circle divided by Qixing Longyuan Sword, the swordsmanship urged by any one of the swords is even better than this sword.

It is not the level of swordsmanship.

It is the difference between the flesh and blood compared to the flying sword without any constraints.

People urge the sword, no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship is, it is ultimately limited by the human body.

After being tested by Qixing Longyuan, although he used more swords, when it comes to swordsmanship, he has already surpassed the big bandit in front of him.

"good?!"

Hearing the sound of approval in his ear, Jia Qing was furious in his heart, and in the midst of his thoughts, the curved long sword suddenly raised his head like a curled dragon.

Immediately, as he turned around, the sword glow moved with him, and it also turned at an extreme speed, like a poisonous dragon with exposed fangs, swallowing the enemy on the opposite side.

"Swordsmanship is good..."

The sword light slashed down again, but Yang Yu remained motionless, but with a twist of his wrist, the sword light shot up into the sky, and then fell down, as if the moonlight was flowing down and the mercury poured down the ground.

In an instant, the sword light that was slashed was completely submerged like a river tide:

"The people who use it are ordinary."

boom!

boom!

A loud bang resounded through the night.

Countless mud, sand, earth and stones rose to the sky in an instant, and the turbulent air waves exploded immediately, slapping away in layers in all directions.

With a knife, it was like a thunderbolt exploded.

This is not only the explosion of the inner qi, but also the explosion of pure power that surpasses the limit of ordinary people and is pure to the extreme!

Dang!

Accompanied by a sour sound of gold and iron friction.

Jia Qinghua leaned back, the whole person staggered back like a thunderbolt, the air waves visible to the naked eye exploded around him, and his clothes were torn apart inch by inch.

This knife seems to be pressing down on a mountain.

There is no sword light, no sword qi, but the simple burst of power makes his expression change greatly.

I couldn't help but think of a figure.

A mouthful of blood was spurted out with a roar:

"Four elephants?!"

How tyrannical can pure physical strength be?

Jia Qing's expression changed greatly, thinking of the Qingzhou general, Wei Zhengxian.

This general who joined the army in his teens, according to legend, at the beginning of his blood change, he had the power of the four elephants, and with one arm, he could wrestle with the four elephants.

The strength of this man is no worse than that of the Four Elephants!

"what!"

Dancing wildly, full of energy.

After retreating again and again, Jia Qing roared furiously, and the raging sound waves rolled back and forth in the night, like a large amount of invisible ripples.

Those who were a little closer only felt a tingling in their eardrums, and those who were far away were also taken aback.

"Second leader!"

There are fierce bandits who roar and kill, and they are not afraid of death.

scoff~

However, as soon as the knife light fell, seven or eight heads flew up into the sky, and the **** aura was instantly overwhelming.

"what!"

With one step back, several brothers died tragically under the knife. Jia Qing was furious in his heart, but the blade was too powerful. Although he hated it, he still took a few steps back.

Shout out:

"The idea is thorny, shoulder to shoulder! Once he opens the bow, no one can escape!"

The second half of the sentence was addressed to sect masters such as Yu Changjing.

The pronunciation is like thunder, and it can be heard for miles.

Although Yu Changjing and others stepped back a lot, they naturally heard these words, and naturally understood in their hearts that he was telling the truth.

In terms of the terrifying archery skills at the time, once it opens a bow and an arrow, almost no one can dodge it with certainty, and it can walk on arrows.

No one thought they could escape at all.

But the group of people didn't even look at each other to discuss, they all retreated in unison, the speed exploded, and they fled towards the night in all directions.

side by side?

Escape may not be without life, but if you go forward, there is definitely only one dead end!

Jia Qing's martial arts are still above them, his inner qi burst out, his blood gushed out, and he was forced back by a knife, where would they come together?

Only a group of bandits who stayed in the mountains, Wen Yin roared and killed them.

clang clang ~

The chaotic knives are like a forest, and there are also long swords and spears.

The gangsters who can follow Jia Qing here are naturally good players, and there are many elites who have crossed the second level.

But at this time, it seemed overshadowed.

When Yu Changjing and the others escaped, they did not forget to look back, but they saw blood and vigor, and people's heads were rolling.

Looking at it from a distance, I feel that the evil spirit is attacking, and the whole body is cold, where can I dare to go up?

"The rat generation! The unreliable sect rat generation!"

Seeing that the people of the sect escaped, and many brothers were killed, Jia Qing's eyes were about to split, and he gritted his teeth and shattered the secret medicine hidden in his teeth.

Let out a roar:

"kill!!!"

As soon as Jia Qing stepped on it again, his whole body burst out like blood and red awns, and his originally thin body swelled up like air.

You can even see the bulging blue veins under its skin.

While dancing wildly, a sword is about to be cut out again.

However, in the next instant, a round of knife light came swiftly like a crescent moon.

laugh!

The knife light passed around his neck, and Sen Han's edge remained unabated, cutting off the several gangsters who came to charge.

"Ho ho..."

The long sword in Jia Qing's hand fell to the ground, his hands clasped his throat, his eyes were scarlet, like a ghost:

"The lackey~www.NovelMTL.com~ I can't die..."

Blood spurted.

This scene is spectacular.

A warrior who has changed blood twelve times, even if he is in his twilight years, his blood energy is a hundred or ten times that of an ordinary person. When he is violent, he is even more boiling than normal.

This time, the owl head went away, and the viscous blood rushed out, it was like a waterfall flowing backwards, and I didn't know how many. 'Crash' down.

It was like a rain of blood falling from the sky!

"Huh~"

Gently swept over the headless body, Yang Yu put his sword in the sheath, Xu raised his long bow, and shook his head slightly:

"Dead is dead, there is so much nonsense..."