Chapter 49 Taishang Induction Art
Fang Yi made a quick move.
The flying sword was unsheathed and turned into a bolt of lightning, harvesting warriors one after another.
In less than five minutes, nearly a hundred warriors were all killed.
Among them, there are four strong men in the Martial King Realm, who have no power to fight back.
He retracted the telegram and said to Lin Xianrou: "Let's go! It seems that Zhou Hai dare not make a move, so let's not wait any longer. After we go back, I will start my second step of the plan, *** family."
"Uh-huh!"
Lin Xianrou jumped on Fang Yi's back, coquettishly said: "You carry me back, this place is not far from Lianyun City, about eighty miles, hehe..."
She laughed, her voice echoing in Fang Yi's ears, it was pleasant to hear.
"Sit down…"
Fang Yi made a starting posture, and before he finished speaking, Saru ran wildly, like a flash of lightning, leaving an afterimage on the spot.
"Wind and Thunder Step!"
"Follow the stars!"
"Catch up with the moon!"
"Cross day step!"
…
Fang Yi used various footwork continuously, and finally soared into the air, walking through the air, like a comet crashing into Lianyun City.
Mid-air.
Lin Xianrou's clothes were flying, and he kept laughing.
She pressed her body tightly against Fang Yi's back, with a smile on her face.
happiness.
satisfy.
Hope it lasts forever.
Right now.
Lianyun City.
In Zhou Hai's mansion.
In the meeting hall, there are two rows of city guards standing. These are his private troops, loyal and loyal, they can be called dead soldiers.
Zhou Feng was killed, and they were also filled with righteous indignation.
Without Zhou Hai's order, I dare not act at will, otherwise it will bring trouble to Zhou Hai.
A total of forty people.
Wearing a battle armor, holding a weapon, mighty and extraordinary, with a full face.
One of them was middle-aged, with a mustache and cold eyes.
He knelt down on one knee and asked to fight: "My lord! Fang Yi has grown too fast. If he doesn't make up his mind at this time, he will not be able to avenge the young master. I am willing to ask for orders to go outside the city and kill him."
"Please also order!"
"Please also order!"
…
The rest of the people also knelt down one after another, begging Zhou Hai for an order.
It has been a long time since the Ximen City Guards came back from the summons.
Zhou Hai's delay in giving orders made them very anxious.
Fang Yi's cultivation is only at the master level, but he can kill the Martial Emperor with a sword. If he is given half a month, he may be able to kill the Martial Emperor at the third level.
Anyway.
If Zhou Hai wants to kill Fang Yi, he must make a decision early.
well!
Zhou Hai sat under the high seat, wearing silver soft armor, his body was big and thick, like a mountain of meat.
His aura is low, like the devil's hell.
"My current cultivation is only at the second level of the Martial Emperor, and I'm still one step away from the third level of the Martial Emperor. Even when I face that guy, I feel a little palpitating. Although you are all Martial Kings, I'm afraid it's not Fang Yi's. opponent."
"Sending you there, even if you can succeed, but... there is a chance of being killed."
"For me, Zhou Feng is dead when he dies, but you can't have any damages. As for why, you also know that all my hard work these years has been devoted to you, and I have finally built you all into Martial King Realm , if I die because of intercepting and killing Fang Yi, all my painstaking efforts will be in vain."
"grown ups!"
What else Zhou Hai wanted to say, the mustache warrior shouted: "It's better to send out ten people. If it can be done, the matter will be settled. If it can't be done... make another plan."
They are unwilling.
The lord was humiliated, and his heart was tormented.
Not doing something, they feel uncomfortable.
"grown ups!"
The mustache warrior stood up abruptly, "Since you want to do great things, why are you so hesitant? Isn't your lord always decisive in the past? Why is he so indecisive this time? I will wait for the opportunity to repay my lord, if my lord disagrees..."
Zheng!
There was a trembling sound of a knife.
He unsheathed his weapon and put it on his neck.
well!
That's all.
Zhou Hai got up, like a fierce tiger waking up, his eyes glowed with cold light.
He sighed a few times and shouted softly: "Wu Guang!"
"arrive!"
The mustache warrior instantly stood up straight with a solemn expression on his face.
"I ordered you to take the first team and the second team to the outside of the city to intercept and kill Fang Yi."
“This move needs to succeed, not fail.”
"Can it be done?"
Zhou Hai's voice was indifferent, like the devil king of hell.
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
"Both the first team and the second team!"
Wu Guangbao put his saber back into its sheath, turned around and left with two teams of warriors, heading straight for the west gate of Lianyun City.
If they go late, they may be too late.
There are too many places suitable for ambushes outside the city. They have done it before, such as the Lin Family Escort this time. In fact, they also participated in it, but they didn't take much action.
The planner and leader behind the scenes is still the Jiang family.
"Brother Guang!"
Just after leaving the city, a martial artist asked: "Is that method ok? Will there be any flaws? If it doesn't work, we may die outside the city. I studied Fang Yi's battle photos dozens of times, and finally concluded that In conclusion, his sword... is very similar to the flying sword technique in the cultivation novels of the ancient civilization period!"
"It's just that those novels are very incomplete, and some of the papers only save a few dozen pages. Even so, you can get a glimpse of their appearance. I think his sword light is only a dozen centimeters. It is definitely a flying sword. Brother Guang, you Be careful, when we meet, don't talk nonsense with him and use secret techniques directly."
"We only have this chance. If we succeed, we will definitely get Fang Yi's biggest secret."
"This kid can advance to the third realm of grandmaster in a short time, there must be a chance, as long as we can get it, hehe..."
These people laughed, but Wu Guang said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, some things... even if you die, you have to rot in my stomach."
"Yes, Brother Guang."
"Brother Guang is right."
"we know!"
"I won't say anything even if I kill you."
…
Wu Guang's eyes were gloomy. If he hadn't thought about Fang Yi's chance, he would not have taken the initiative to seek death.
I and a few brothers just got a book of secret art not long ago.
Although it came from the evil cultivator, he is talented and has already cultivated to the third level.
Even if Emperor Wu was in front of him, he might not be able to fight back.
As long as Fang Yi is subdued immediately, he will surely die.
"Walk!"
He gave an order, a total of 20 warriors moved quickly, looking for a place to ambush.
…
Twenty miles outside the city.
Fang Yi carried Lin Xianrou on his back, stepped through the void, his body was like lightning, like a shooting star, and rushed out of the city quickly.
Hiss!
Fang Yi stopped suddenly, and Lin Xianrou was happy, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"
"Since you are now a master of the three realms, how about I teach you a set of formulas?"
"Huh? Fa Jue?"
Lin Xianrou was a little puzzled, what was Fang Yi doing at this time to pass on the formulas, and what formulas could he not talk about after returning to the city?
"This is called "Tai Shang Induction Jue". In a dream, I once met an old man with a white beard riding a green bull. He has been wandering in the endless void for thousands of years. If he hadn't met me, he might still get lost in it. From him, I got a skill, although the grade is not high, it is very useful."
"listen to me."
"The Supreme Master said: There is no way to misfortune and good fortune, but people call on themselves; the rewards of good and evil follow each other like a shadow."
"It is because there is a **** of transgressions in heaven and earth. According to the severity of people's crimes, they are counted by seizing people. If the calculation is reduced, the poverty will be poor. When there are many sorrows, everyone will hate it. Penalties and disasters will follow. Auspicious celebrations will be avoided. or die."
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(end of this chapter)