Chapter 59 Face

The people in front of him, Yan Ji didn't dare to face Su Qiurong, who really gave him warmth and love.

At this moment, he has exposed his identity and can only fight with these enemies in front of him. He looks at a pair of murderous eyes, but he dares not look at Su Qiurong and even deliberately avoids her eyes.

For Su Qiurong, the scene in front of her, in addition to her surprise, was more heartbreaking. The beauty she yearned for was broken by her beloved "son" herself.

"Is this your good son? You really have a good vision!"

Listening to Yang Zhong's indifferent ridicule of his wife, Yan Ji's heart was full of mixed feelings. He broke the heart of a loving mother.

He only now understands that people always hurt the people they don't want to hurt the most.

The person you hurt the most must be the one who loves you the most.

"You really have guts!" Yang Zhong stepped forward and sneered, "I rated you as a 'conite' at the beginning. It seems that it was a big mistake. You can do a lot! I just don't know if you can get out of here tonight. If you can't, you're still a loser!"

At this time, Su Qiurong came forward with the sleepy Yang Huanyu in her arms, and her eyes were slightly red. She asked in an astringent voice, "What on earth do you want to do when you deliberately sneak into the villa?"

Yan Ji lowered her head and did not dare to look at her eyes. After a long silence, she replied in a low voice, "I just want to save my master."

Gradually, he raised his head again, looked directly in her eyes, and said, "You not only destroyed my master, but also slaughtered my brothers, but also captured my master and imprisoned him. Excuse me! What have we done wrong? Can we make sense with you?

After saying the reason, he seemed to start to be righteous.

Su Qiurong paused for a moment, but said, "Maybe you are not wrong. We have done a lot of bad things and should get retribution. No wonder God will take away my child."

She turned to look at her husband and almost begged, "Can you let him go? At least he saved your daughter with his own blood. At that time, he did not risk his life. He was a warm-hearted person.

Yang Zhong didn't look at his wife, but replied to her four words: "Women's benevolence."

Then, the cold eyes swept over Yan Ji, and the fierce eyes made him afraid.

The long sword in Yan Ji's hand trembled slightly. Looking at Yang Zhong's indifferent and majestic eyes, he felt that he had no way out. The rainbow sword in his hand gradually lit up, reflecting the faces of everyone on the opposite side into blue.

Luo Changjian didn't expect him to suddenly take action. He was caught off guard and was hit by a green light. He suddenly flew ten feet away and fell into the dead grass beside him.

Luo Bing saw that this man shot Luo Chang's arrow out with a sword and rushed up in anger. Without hesitation, she rushed forward and said angrily, "How dare you hurt my eldest brother!" Looking for death!"

With that, the formula in his hand was held up. Suddenly, in the night when the original blue light flashed, the white light suddenly burst out, and the lotus fragrance burst. The white lotus petals in front of Luo Bing's body floated like frost and snow.

However, no matter how bright this white light is, it can't shine into the bright blue light. Luo Bing was unconvinced and said lightly. He flew in mid-air, and the magic weapon "nine white lotus" in his hand differentiated into white petals, which were as sharp as a knife and flew to Yan Ji like lightning.

Yang Zhong stood aside and had no intention of doing it all the time. It seemed that he was waiting for the opportunity to defeat Yan Ji in one fell swoop. It seemed that he was still afraid of Yan Ji.

"Sung Zheng..." With a few sharp sounds, the white petals were blocked by the cyan sword light and could not move forward. With the buzzing of the rainbow, the white petals turned into a white smoke and dissipated.

Luo Bing was very competitive. Seeing that the spell he used with all his strength was easily broken by him, his anger did not diminish. In a blink of an eye, the wind roared, and the nine white lotus petals scattered everywhere. It seemed that the whole world was full of dazzling petals, like a huge wave, rushing to Yan Ji with overwhelming momentum.

As soon as Yan Ji's sword was raised, the rainbow suddenly let out a dragon roar, which echoed far away. The rainbow sword was as powerful as a rainbow. For a moment, the light was bright, and the bright blue light burst out and collided with the white light, stirring a huge invisible air wave and galloping.

In mid-air, Luo Bing leaned back and flew out backwards.

A light blue figure flew quickly and caught Luo Bing's body, but Luo's long arrow came from the dead grass. He put Luo Bing on the ground and stood firmly, pushed him behind him, and said, "Xiao Bing, don't mess around. You are not his opponent!"

With that, the evil spirit drank the blood sword and pointed straight to Yan Ji and said lightly, "Come on, let's fight again. We haven't won or lost yet. I started to let you go, but now you don't have a chance to leave.

When he said this, he didn't take into account the thoughts of Yang Zhong, the master behind him, and seemed not to be afraid of him.

Yan Ji also raised the rainbow sword and stood against him. The blue and red light lit up again, and the sword spirit rose like a strong wind. His face was painful, bringing up the dust on the ground and rolling.

"Master can teach you the last two sword formulas that destroy the world?" Luo Changjian suddenly asked.

Although Yan Ji didn't know what he was asking, he also confessed and replied, "Teaching."

Luo Changjian nodded slightly and said lightly, "Master did not pass on the two anti-sky sword tips to me, which means that you still have a chance to leave. While you still have a lot of energy, do it quickly. Don't worry about hurting the people here, because people here want you to die.

Yan Ji was stunned and looked at Su Qiurong next to him. A pair of tears of eyes were filled with indelible pain. In the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be kindness and gentleness. The innocent girl who got rid of the disease and began to walk into happiness lay peacefully in her arms and fell asleep.

not far behind Su Qiurong, Su Su, dressed in blue, stood there, looking deeply at herself, crying, and was another person who was hurt by him.

"If you hesitate, then you will have to die." Luo Changjian reminded him in a low voice.

As soon as Yan Ji's eyes withdrew, she felt a hot air wave surging behind her. She did not hesitate much and turned around. Suddenly, she saw Yang Zhong appear behind her, and her palms turned into a burning red flame and rushed to her chest.

Yan Ji was shocked and hurriedly stood up the fairy sword in front of him. The burning red flame palms came in a blink of an eye. With two muffled sounds, Yan Ji only felt that the fairy sword in his hand had suffered two heavy impacts, which made his arms sore and numb, and the long sword almost came out of his hand.

Before he stopped, he saw Yang Zhong's palms suddenly pushed forward. His whole body was red and the heat wave dispersed. Three "Tianyan True Dragons" that spouted flames were summoned out by Yang Zhong, surrounded Yan Ji, hovering and roaring.

Yang Zhong's "Nine Flame Dragon Secret" has reached the eighth level and can summon three "Tianyan True Dragons", which is one of the best in the Holy Dragon Sect. The cultivation is only second to several guardians of the general hall, and they are second to none among the four branches.

The roaring fire dragon spews out burning flames and submerges Yan Ji's figure in the sea of fire. The three fire dragons gradually shrink their bodies in order to entangle Yan Ji in the sea of fire.

Su Qiurong was heartbroken and turned around with tears, as if she didn't want to see him die in front of him.

"Tianyan Zhenhuo" burned wildly, and even the disciples of Yinglongtang around were also roasted by the sweat of the hot air, far away, not to mention the taste of grilling in the flames.

Yang Zhong sneered and showed a rare pride, but then he heard a sound of breaking ice in the flames and immediately stopped his complacency.

"Ice Blade Prison!"

With a shout from the flame, the huge ice cone snowflakes suddenly burst out of the flames, evolving the world of white snow.

The flame gradually dissipated, and Yan Ji's figure holding a sword to the sky also appeared. The dense ice cone on the ground was laid on all sides with Yan Ji as the center. The disciples of Yinglongtang, who looked around, only felt the bitter cold coming to his face. With poor cultivation, he shivered and retreated.

The three "Tianyan True Dragons" roared in pain under the attack of ice and snow, turned into smoke and dissipated.

Seeing that he was fine, Su Qiurong flashed a trace of relief in her eyes, as if she no longer hated him for deceiving herself and not treating him as an enemy.

"Let's get together!" Yang Zhong waved his hand.

With an order, the colorful magic weapon light brightened up on Thursday and Friday, reflecting the colorful night.

In the face of the crazy crowd, he had no choice but to kill.

If you don't kill people, you will be killed.

Yan Ji closed his eyes slightly, squatted on the ground on one knee, pointed to the sky with a sword in his right hand, and held two fingers on the face of the sword with his left hand. I saw the wind roaring around his body, such as a huge invisible wall, which was incompetable.

Man-made invisible electricity is shrouded, such as the ancient thunder god standing in the lightning and lightning. On the rainbow sword, a blue beam of light rose to the sky and went straight into the sky.

Over the sky, the sky changed greatly. The moonlight night sky suddenly surged, thunder rumbled, and there was a faint lightning flash.

At the end of the cloud, the black and white light column, the black and white clouds continue to surge, with the blue light column as the center, spinning rapidly to form a black whirlpool.

Gradually, the black vortex turned into a huge Taiji pattern, and the lightning between the clouds constantly converged on the Taiji pattern. Following the Xuanqing light column, it was led to the rainbow sword in Yan Ji's hand.

The wind is fierce, the thunder is rumbling, and the dazzling electric light is making a "sizzle" sound. From the clouds in the nine heavens, it surges crazily on the rainbow sword, which is eye-catching.

"Is this the fifth form of Cangyun Six Swords - 'Taiyi God Thunder'!" Luo Changjian had no expression on his face, but read this sentence in a low voice and slowly retreated.

"Taiyi God Thunder" is the supreme sword formula created by Guangyi. Based on the strongest sword formula of Sanqingguan, "Purple Electric Thunder" is more powerful than "Purple Electric Thunder".

"Purple Electric Run Thunder" directly uses the low-altitude thunder as the attack force, while the "Taiyi God Thunder" uses Taiyi Zhenqi as the medium to attract the nine heavenly thunder as its own use, which is enough to break mountains and collapse mountains and rivers.

The disciples around Yinglongtang were all shocked by this supreme wonder. They only surrounded them, but they did not dare to step forward and had the intention of retreating.

"Why did you hit your brother! Don't do this!"

Yang Huanyu woke up and saw countless people around her brother with all kinds of magic weapons. They wanted to do it. She was so anxious to break free from Su Qiurong's arms and came forward to stop her. The magic power of the unicorn in her bones broke out, but even Su Qiurong failed to hold her.

How can an ignorant girl understand why these people beat her brother? Even if you know your brother's true identity, you may understand what is good and what is evil?

Her classification of people is only good and bad!

It's like a lotus flower that comes out of the mud, clean, pure and even naive.

"Danger! Yuer! Come back soon! The thunder and lightning will disappear!" Su Qiurong hissed behind her, but it was useless. For the first time, she found that this weak daughter still had such a fast speed and great strength in her bones.

Looking at the girl who rushed to her with joy, a sour heat surged out in Yan Ji's heart and regretted for her. Maybe when she touched her body, she would be burned by lightning and there was no ashes left.

However, her figure is still approaching, and she doesn't know that she is doing a very dangerous thing.

The strong wind gradually slowed down.

The dark clouds in the air also began to dissipate, the thunder stopped, the electric light dissipated, and the dark blue beam of light that went straight into the nine days also disappeared.

"Brother! I won't let them hit you!" Her young face was full of little care and love. She stretched out her hand to hold him in her arms and try her best to protect him from hurt anyone.

But! Countless magic weapons flashed from the corners of her eyes and hit her brother mercilessly.

My brother was knocked out and fell into the dead grass in the distance, motionless.

The blood splashed on her face, warm.

She can't understand this, not at all.

She cried.