Chapter 182 Xuanyin Dragon Claw! (!)
The drizzle continued to fall.
Yang Fang stood under the rain curtain, gently opened the yellow cloth package in his hand, and raised his brows slightly.
Place inside the package is a large black wooden box, about thirty centimeters.
The box is wrapped with many fine chains.
There is also yellow talisman paper,
Looks like it's sealing something.
There is quite a mysterious atmosphere.
"What's this?"
Yang Fang asked the sallow man on the ground.
The sallow man gritted his teeth and turned his head to the side without saying a word.
“It’s okay if you don’t tell me, I’ll deal with you later.”
Yang Fang opened his mouth.
The sallow man has the aura of a fish-man.
Without thinking too much, I just know that I often hang out with murlocs.
Must be investigated thoroughly.
He tied the yellow cloth package again, then took out a pill, stuffed it directly into the sallow man's mouth, and forced him to swallow it. With a mistake of his hand, he removed his chin, ignored it, and then looked not far away. at.
In the rain.
The three burly and strong men were running at very fast speeds, their bodies surrounded by zhenqi, and they were chasing after them all the way. The soles of their feet stepped out, and there was a booming sound and water splashing everywhere.
Just rushing, their expressions changed, they all stopped and looked forward.
When they noticed Yang Fang and the sallow man on the ground, the three burly men were startled and retreated without thinking.
“There are masters!”
"Walk!"
咻!
The black shadow rushed in front of him instantly, punching out as fast as lightning.
Boom! boom! boom!
Three muffled sounds were made in succession, and blood spurted out wildly.
The bodies of the three burly men all flew backwards heavily, their eyes widened, and their faces looked horrified, like kites with broken strings.
Even if they were at the top of the tenth level, they were not good enough. Blood spurted out of their mouths, their spines were broken, and they were hit in the distance, causing splashes of water.
Yang Fang retracted his fist, strode past, and began to search their bodies.
After a while, he directly found three bags of broken silver and put them into his arms. Then without looking at them, he walked over and picked up the body of the sallow man and quickly moved away from here.
Three burly and strong men were poisoned by his poison, and even gods could not save them.
There is no need to continue wasting time.
Swish swish!
With a few flickers, Yang Fang quickly disappeared.
Until this time.
The group of Qingchengyuan disciples rushed over quickly, with shocked expressions on their faces.
Inside the tavern.
The crowd was in panic.
The two seriously injured monks were quickly carried back.
One of them has died tragically.
The other one also has Qi like a gossamer and a face like gold paper.
Yang Fang's body returned from the door again. When he saw that someone was still alive, he immediately stepped out and approached.
When everyone saw him approaching with the sallow man in his arms, they all stepped back and did not dare to approach.
Yang Fang carefully inspected the monk's injuries and suddenly frowned.
The opponent's chest was sunken, all important internal organs were shattered, and even gods could not save him.
“Master, what’s in the package?”
Yang Fang asked.
“Ahem. Don’t open it. The danger is buried deep. Never open it.”
The monk was coughing up blood in his mouth, exhaling too much air but not inhaling too much, his voice was difficult, and he was in extreme pain.
“Don’t open it?”
Yang Fang frowned and said, "Master, can you make it clear?"
The monk showed a sad smile on his face and said, "What's inside is the Xuanyin Dragon Claw. It will bring disaster. Please, please find a place to bury it quickly."
He struggled to say the last few words, his head tilted, and he died miserably.
“Xuanyin Dragon Claw!”
Yang Fang said to himself.
Have never heard of this.
Is it from the dragon?
His eyes were on the wooden box again, preparing to question the sallow man carefully later.
Yang Fang turned around, threw the sallow man's body aside, sat on the chair, and continued to wait as if nothing had happened.
Not long.
In the distance, the sound of rapid footsteps was heard again in the rain.
The people from Qingcheng Yuan who had chased them out unexpectedly returned to the tavern again.
However, when they noticed the sallow man on the ground, their expressions obviously changed.
Then they all looked at Yang Fang, feeling shocked.
This guy!
When did you go out?
Having already captured the sallow man?
For a moment, they looked at each other and did not dare to step into the tavern again.
But at this time!
A man rushed out again. When he saw everyone in Qingcheng Court blocking the door, his expression became angry, his power exploded, and he slapped him with a palm, "Get out of here!"
Everyone in Qingcheng Courtyard changed their colors and quickly dodge.
That figure shook everyone away and rushed directly to the tavern.
When he saw Yang Fang, he hugged his fists and bowed, "Captain, there's a situation!"
He immediately whispered in Yang Fang’s ear.
Yang Fang narrowed his eyes.
"What did you say?"
“I don’t know what did it for the moment, but it’s probably not human!”
The man gritted his teeth and said.
Yang Fang suddenly stood up and walked toward the door, saying, "Take the man on the ground with you!"
“Yes, Captain!”
The man directly grabbed the sallow man's body and quickly followed Yang Fang.
Senior Brother Liu on one side looked shocked and looked at Yang Fang and Yang Fang who were leaving.
“Shadow Guard!”
“What? Shadow Guard?”
“Senior Brother Liu, are they the Shadow Guards?”
Everyone around him was surprised.
"Yes!"
Senior Brother Liu looked ugly, then looked at the two monks in the tavern again, and quickly rushed out, searching for the two monks.
After a while.
Senior Brother Liu spoke again: "This is a monk from Daming Temple. Not long ago, Daming Temple was attacked. The masters in the temple suffered heavy casualties, and their people actually appeared here!"
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The slanting wind blows.
The drizzle is hazy.
Yang Fang had a tall body and swept over from a distance. He stepped on the fallen leaves with his soles and rushed a long distance with each step. His body quickly rushed towards a ruined temple in front of him.
Just as they got closer, a strong smell of blood came from the front.
Even if it is windy and rainy, it still cannot hide this blood.
The dozens of shadow guards stood up one after another when they saw Yang Fang approaching.
"team leader!"
“Captain, you are here!”
Many shadow guards spoke.
Most of them are in the eighth or ninth grade, and the best among them have already reached the tenth grade.
Of course, Yang Fang led only one of the small teams.
But even so, this small team of dozens of people is still an extremely terrifying force.
Yang Fang frowned even more deeply after falling into the ruined temple.
The smell of blood in the temple was actually stronger than he imagined.
“Where is the body?”
His voice was cold.
It was only then that the shadow guard behind him came quickly with the sallow man in his arms.
“Just behind the Buddhist temple!”
A man walked out next to him, with an ugly expression on his face, and pointed ahead.
This is a young man named Lu Yuan. He is very tall, twenty-five or six. He is extremely unique in swordsmanship and is considered the best among everyone.
Yang Fang immediately walked towards the Buddhist temple.
Lu Yuan immediately followed behind him and walked through the puddle.
Not long after, they arrived at the damaged Mahavira Palace.
Even though Yang Fang had been mentally prepared for it, after entering the Buddhist temple, his face still couldn't help but darken.
The entire wall of the Buddhist temple was completely stained red with blood, which was sticky and pungent, and filled with blood. There were scattered internal organs hanging densely on the floor, windows, and Buddha statues.
On the surrounding walls, words like ghostly symbols were written in blood, which looked shocking and eerie.
Under the seat of the Buddha statue, there are seven corpses, and they died in a horrible way.
Everyone’s hands and feet were twisted off, their abdomens were cut open, their eyes were wide-eyed, and they could not rest in peace.
Even their faces still have a strong look of fear.
This person seems to have been tortured to death while still alive.
Yang Fang narrowed his eyes.
Even though he had been used to seeing all kinds of wind and rain some time ago, seeing such a tragic situation now made people feel anxious.
He breathed lightly, walked over, and carefully inspected the seven corpses.
The seven corpses, without exception, are all masters of the Shadow Guard.
Three of them are all tenth grade.
“We acted separately in the town last night and agreed to meet outside the town early in the morning, but they never arrived, so we rushed over to check, but we didn’t expect that they all died tragically here!”
Lu Yuan's expression was ugly: "Looking at this method, the murderer seems not to kill people, but to perform a ritual!"
“Ritual?”
Yang Fang's face turned cold, "Is it the work of an evil organization?"
"It's hard to say whether it's them, but evil organizations are not the only ones in this world who know rituals. Many other races will inherit some ancient rituals, and the older the race, the more barbaric and **** these rituals are. As for Evil organization, they haven’t started such a ritual for a long time, and I can’t tell for sure!”
Lu Yuan responded.
Yang Fang looked coldly at the words on the wall that looked like ghost drawings, and said coldly, "If you write these words down, the people of the Shenying Guard will not die in vain!"
“Yes, Captain!”
Lu Yuanhan clasped his fists in a cold voice, feeling hatred rising in his heart.
No matter what it is, if it dares to do such a thing, once they find out, it must be repaid a thousand times!
Yang Fang walked out of the Buddhist temple again, breathing the air outside gently.
After a while.
He looked at the sallow man who was thrown aside again and said, "You guys, step back, I want to interrogate this man!"
Many of the Shadow Guards immediately clasped their fists and exited.
Hand on one side.
Yang Fang carried the sallow man over, threw it to one side, gently put it on his chin, then took out a white porcelain bottle and poured the liquid inside directly into his mouth.
The sallow man's face was livid, and he was about to speak, but suddenly his face froze, his mind roared, and then he instantly became confused and sluggish.
Like a puppet.
“What’s your name? Who among the seven star gods are you?”
Yang Fang had no expression on his face.
"My name is Ximen Lie, codenamed Wenqu Xingjun. Among the seven star gods, there are six others: Lianzhen, Lucun, Jumen, Wuqu, Tanlang, and Pojun. Among them, Wuqu, Pojun, and Tanlang are all Chao Taste!"
The sallow man murmured.
“Really? What level of super level have they entered?”
Yang Fang asked.
“Wuqu and Pojun are both at the first level. Greedy Wolf’s strength is unfathomable. He has been at the super level for more than ten years. I don’t know which level he is at.”
The man continued to respond.
“What’s in that yellow package? Why do you want to rob it?”
“It’s the Xuanyin Dragon Claw, which was one of the three major artifacts of the Night God Cult more than a thousand years ago.”
The man murmured.
"Um?"
Yang Fang's face moved slightly and he said, "How did it fall into the hands of those two monks? What are their origins?"
"They are monks from Daming Temple. The Xuanyin Dragon Claw has always been sealed in Daming Temple. Not long ago, Daming Temple was attacked by evil organizations and fish-men, causing heavy casualties. The abbot was killed. Later, in order to transfer the Xuanyin Dragon Claw, they Fourteen disciples were sent out, carrying wooden boxes, and rushed in all directions, and our people have killed three waves of monks."
Simon Lie continued.
“This Xuanyin Dragon Claw has been heavily sealed by the Daming Temple. I would rather bury it deeply than use it. Are there any disadvantages?”
Yang Fang then asked.
“Yes, it is said that using it too much will cause a person’s body to mutate, gradually turning into a dragon, and becoming a half-human, half-dragon monster, but it will also bring about the extremely terrifying Xuanyin Dragon Power.”
Simon Lie continued to murmur.
“Half man, half dragon.”
Yang Fang had no expression on his face.
No wonder!
That group of fishmen are going to attack Daming Temple.
“You have the aura of a murloc about you. Where are those murlocs? Are your other companions with them?”
Yang Fang asked.
“Yes, Lian Zhen, Lucun and Wu Qu are all with them, hiding in Huangjiapu!”
Simon Lie responded.
“Where are the remnants of Luoxue Villa and Xunyang Sword Sect?”
Yang Fang said coldly.
"Yes."
Simon Lie murmured.
“How many masters are there, how many are superb?”
“There are only two of them, one is Lord Wuquxing and the other is Lord Huangjiabao!”
Simon Lie responded.
"snort!"
Yang Fang snorted coldly and said, "I don't know whether to live or die!"
Huangjiabao actually surrendered to the enemy under the nose of Shenwuzong!
Suddenly, he reached out with his big hand and directly grabbed Ximenlie's face. He lifted it up and with a stabbing sound, he took off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his true face inside.
About fifty years old, his face is covered with freckles, which are very inconspicuous.
Yang Fang glanced at the human skin mask in his hand, put it directly into the ring, and then landed a palm on Ximen Lie's forehead, smashing the top of his skull with a bang.
“Come here!”
Yang Fang’s face was gloomy and he stood up.
Shuhushushushushua!
In the courtyard, silhouettes of people flashed and appeared in front of him.
They all looked at Yang Fang.
“Go to Huangjiapu!”
Yang Fang said coldly.
“Yes, Captain!”
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