Chapter 69 Dragon Palm

The Yan family and Ye Nan's soldiers were shocked when they heard the words and rushed forward one by one to stop the disciples of the Wuya Sword School. You should know that although the Wuya Sword School is only a small school in the Xuanqi continent, even if it is such a small faction, once its sword array is opened, it can reach the intensity of ten thousand swords and killing without notice.

If they really have to open it, more than 1,000 soldiers of the Yan family and Ye Nancheng will die together with the Wuya Sword School. There are only 600 or 700 people in total. Isn't this a compensation?

Ye Nancheng master held a long gun in his hand and rushed forward, penetrating the bodies of five or six people with one shot; the elder of the Yan family's black scepter fling, and the black storm blew out more than ten people at once; Yan Yifei shot, Yan Feng Ziyan waved his sword, and Yan Song Zilong must hit... The Yan family and Ye Nancheng soldiers shouted loudly, such as Jiang Shui generally rushed to the door stone of the Wuya Sword School, intending to stop the opening of the Wuya Sword Array.

But it's still late. It's already late when Yan Feng reacts. Six or seven hundred people rushed forward to push down a boulder. Some fell, some people jumped on it, and went forward. In the end, the Yan family and Ye Nancheng soldiers killed the surrounding corpse wall. Their strength could not hit it at all. Just as everyone was in a hurry to attack me, there was only a muffled sound, and the boulder began to shake. Come on, immediately, tilting to one side with an irresistible trend.

"You can't let him fall down and hold on!"

"Hear!"

Ye Nancheng and the Yan family burst into a roar. For a moment, some people jumped up, with a personal head under their feet, and rushed to the boulder one after another to stop the fall of the boulder. Yan Yi and the elders of Chuangong and others hit the martial soul in their bodies one after another. For a while, the huge blue ice roc flew to the top of the boulder, and the mysterious claws tightly grasped the boulder and the red tiger rushed away like a fire, directly to the bottom of the boulder. For a time, the black wind lion, red cheetah and other martial souls also rushed up one after another. Go ahead, so that the boulder tilted half and did not fall completely.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Yan Feng and the owner of Ye Nancheng discussed that they planned to negotiate with the disciples of the Wuya Sword School and would never kill them. However, at this time, there was a sudden muffled sound inside the boulder, which was more fing than the sound just now. Many people felt that the whole earth shook.

The boulder, like Buzhou Mountain, pressed the tiger and lion martial soul below, dragged the Bingpeng martial soul above, and continued to fall down. At this moment, everyone stopped because of the violent trembling of the earth. The disciples of the Wuya Sword School were no longer in a hurry to push the boulder, and Ye Nan soldiers and the Yan family were no longer in a hurry to kill the brothers of the Wuya. Zi, all the people stared blankly, opened their mouths slightly, and watched the unstoppable boulder fall to the ground!

Boom-bang!

As several martial souls turned into various mysterious spirits and flew back to the master's body, the boulder fell to the ground, and many of them were injured and dead, as well as those who had not had time to escape. At this time, they were smashed into mud. At this time, the earth trembled again. The people present had no intention of who the boulder was knocked to death. Their bodies were shaken left and shaken and fell directly to the ground. But even so, they still stared at the surroundings and listened to the surroundings sideways. They were ready to avoid the attack of the sword array.

With a loud rumbling sound, everyone looked for the sound. On one side of the peaks of the main hall of the Wuya Sword School, the green trees and grass on several peaks suddenly slipped down, like a mudslide under the impact of heavy rain. After the mudslide, what was left on the continuous peaks was not yellow soil. And the cyan rock, but countless dazzling light spots, looking closely, it turned out to be a long sword! There are thousands of swords all over the mountains!

Then, a loud noise came from several other directions. Finally, in addition to the direction of the river, including the main peak of the Wuya Sword School, those main halls collapsed. After the prosperity was gone, the cold shining flying swords were exposed! These people are surrounded by thousands of flying swords waiting for the situation in three directions, and the other direction is still an unsuitable river!

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The sound of swords sounded one after another, and finally formed an earth-shaking metal roar. It really began in the boundless, and thousands of swords flew together! In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded and looked at the thick cold light flying around. These people had no idea. They wanted to run into the river, but the river also became the target of flying swords. They wanted to fly high, but a group of flying swords were launched high in the sky and finally flew down like meteors...

The Yan family was desperate. This ancient family, which had been passed down for many generations, was destroyed here. Ye Nan's soldiers were stunned and died like this. They were worried that their wives and children could not be recognized. And the disciples of Wuya Sword School also regretted. These young people felt the meaning of life at this moment, but it was too late. At the beginning, they had a chance to survive...

Just as everyone was in despair, a loud shout suddenly came from the dead and silent crowd. This was a teenager's voice, which was Yan Song's voice. Everyone looked for the sound and watched the young man in white take a few steps under his feet and soared up, as if he had caught the hurricane and swayed into the sky.

Half of the cold light around has flown, and it is still flying rapidly at this moment. Those who point to the river have splashed a spray on the surface of the water and inserted it into the bottom of the water. Those who shoot high in the sky have also turned their direction at this moment, and the tip of the sword has flown down.

"Dragon Palm!"

The teenager in the sky suddenly shouted, and then his hands kept brushing into the void. A series of golden palm shadows were knocked out all over him, making a thunder sound different from the sound of sword. Since he restrained his hands in his abdomen, all the palms were also gathered in his abdominal palms, and finally suddenly pushed out. In an instant, the golden light around the teenager burst out, so that the crowd below could not open their eyes. The brightness could completely compare with the sun on the other side of the sky.

In that bright light, a golden dragon shadow suddenly flew out, making a shocking sound of dragons, turning into a golden light, flying away at a speed of tens of millions of times the flying swords around, magnificent and invincible! The golden light swept over a flying sword, and the hundreds of flying swords were rolled up. In a blink of an eye, the golden light swept through another place, and thousands of flying swords were attacked and gathered together. During several rounds, the golden dragon turned into golden light restrained the surrounding flying swords and the flying swords on everyone's heads, and finally made an earth-shaking dragon chant again, thousands of The flying sword was waved in all directions by the dragon and shot away in the direction of their flight.

The huge golden dragon shadow disappeared, but the sound of the sword still echoed in his ears. At this time, the surrounding mountains were inserted by the long sword and became as cold as before, but it did not attract everyone's attention. Everyone looked at the young man in white who fell to the ground in surprise...

Yan Feng endured the pain on his leg, ran to Yan Songfeng excitedly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good means, this time you saved our whole family!"

"It's not just the whole family, even half of Ye Nan's wall has made Master Yan turn the tide!" Ye Nancheng, the elders and others also came over. Out of respect, they did not ask Yan Song for such a smart method, but from their strange and envious eyes, it is not difficult to see how much they want to know.

At this time, Yan Song only smiled slightly on his face. Before he wanted to say anything, he closed his eyes and fainted because of his weakness. Yan Feng quickly came forward to hold him and took his pulse. After feeling that there was nothing serious, he was relieved. He took off the ring in Yan Song's hand and put it in his hand, then sent Yan Song into the ring. He turned around and said to the Yan family, "Come on, go to the ring to take care of Songer!"

Yan Jia walked forward incumbently, but at this time, a pleasant voice like a yellow warbler suddenly came from the crowd of the Yan family: "Let me do it!" Everyone looked for the sound, and it turned out to be Xiao Wei who was rescued by Yan Song.

Xiaowei didn't know where she had the courage to say this, but when she walked out of the crowd and saw Yan Jia standing there and looked at her emotionally, the little maidservant in coarse cloth finally lowered her head and silently retreated into the crowd.

At this time, the remaining 500 disciples of the Wuya Sword School gathered together and looked hostilely at the Yan family and Ye Nan soldiers standing opposite. After Yan Feng sent Yan Jia to the ring, he looked at the Lord of Ye Nancheng, and then stepped forward and said, "The hatred of Wuya Sword Sect killing our Yan family is understood today. My Yan family practices benevolence and righteousness, and will never kill innocent people indiscriminately. Now, you can go! Remember, anyone who wants to turn to Ye Nancheng or my Yan family is welcome at any time. If anyone wants to avenge your master, my Yan family will put the words first: Those who offend our Yan family will be killed no matter how far away!"

The disciples of the Wuya Sword School looked at each other. For the rest of their lives, some of them also saw through a lot of things and had no intention of looking for revenge. At present, half of the people raised their hands one after another to throw themselves under the door of Ye Nan City Lord. Ye Nan City Lord welcomed this very much. And one-third of people, because of their relationship with Yan Song in the past, planned to throw themselves under the Yan family. In the end, the rest of them may go home to honor their parents, or may have other things to find other sects. In short, they did not choose any family.

"Wait a minute, everyone, I have something to ask!" Yan Feng suddenly remembered something and asked the disciples of Wuya Sword, "Where is the old swordsman of Ye Nancheng Di's family? I remember that he hid in the Wuya Sword School. Why hasn't he seen his shadow?"

At present, a Wuya Sword School disciple who joined the Yan family said, "He came once, but he left for the imperial capital more than half a month ago. As for what to do, we don't know."

Yan Feng nodded and was thinking about it. Suddenly, he heard Yan Yichong next to him shouting from the Wuya Sword School: "Ke'er! Where are you going?"

Yan Ke stood among a group of Qingyi disciples. If he didn't deliberately look for it, it would be really difficult to recognize him. He bowed his head and didn't know anyone, but he was stopped by his father and couldn't pretend not to hear it. There was no expression on his face. He looked at Yan Yi and Yan Feng, and said, "The earth is big, and there is always a place for me Yan Ke to live."

"If you want to come back, the Yan family welcomes you at any time!" Yan Feng's words were beyond everyone's expectation. For a long time, people around him cast admiration for him. From their expressions, it is not difficult to see that for such an elegant patriarch, he will be able to lead the family to glory.

Yan Ke's expression changed slightly. He couldn't believe his ears. When he reacted, a sneer suddenly drew a sneer at the corners of his mouth: "If you want to buy people's hearts, aren't you afraid that I will return to Yan's house and avenge you one by one?"

"Remember that half of your body is covered with the blood of the Yan family!"

Yan Feng said that Yan Ke was stunned. At present, he did not wait for Yan Ke's reaction, so he discussed with the Lord Ye Nancheng beside him, and then the two ordered his men to bury the dead here. If any family members want to bring him back to the family, they will be allowed. After giving the order, the crowd dispersed and began to deal with the aftermath.