Martial God Sovereign

Yang's ruthless expression became solemn, and the fairy dance sword was definitely one of the most terrifying methods of the sword nine spirits.

Yang ruthlessly did not hesitate, his hands quickly formed seals, and displayed his killer skill, Jijihanyan.

With the end of his seal tactic, Yang Ruqing's body heard a "boom", and a terrifying black flame appeared, and the flame instantly rose to the height of ten thousand feet.

Although it is a flame, there is no heat, but it is frozen for thousands of miles.

Wherever Jixihanhanyan goes, the world is forbidden, and time does not change.

The thousands of sword auras of Jian Jiuling rushed into the Jiujiehanyan, instantly being frozen by ice, and then shattered.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, a blood spattered, and Yang Ruoqing's left shoulder was pierced by a sword qi.

Although Jijihanyan has sealed everything with ice, the sword aura of Jian Jiuling is even more invincible.

When the two were fighting like a raging fire, suddenly a beam of light fell from the sky, which actually had the power to dissolve the time and space and separate the sword nine spirits from Yang Wuqing. Within the beam of light, an old man with white hair and white robe appeared.

"Two people, can you give me a better face and let it go?" The person said indifferently, his voice was neither overbearing nor overbearing, but it was irresistible.

Jian Jiuling and Yang Wuqing stopped at the same time.

"Unexpectedly, Xuandaozi, the Deputy Sect Master of Wushizong Sect, was shocked." The onlookers sighed, and some people who were ready to watch the show couldn't help feeling regret.

Xuan Daozi was immortal and bony, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he arched his hands to Jian Jiuling and Yang ruthlessly, and said, "I don't know why the two are going to fight in my Wushizong?"

Yang Ruoqing arched his hand at Xuan Daozi, and said, "Then you have to ask that bitch."

Jian Jiuling was furious, and the sword pointed at Yang Wuqing and shouted: "Yang Wuqing, you are a yin and yang person, you are looking for death!"

Xuan Daozi frowned and hurriedly said to Jian Jiuling: "Friends of the Nine Daoists, please give me an explanation."

Jian Jiuling snorted heavily and said, "I want you to give me an explanation."

Xuan Daozi was stunned, and the others were also stunned.

Xuan Daozi frowned deeper and asked, "I don't know what the Nine Daoists mean?"

Jian Jiuling said: "My disciple Xiao Ping was ambushed by someone in the grounds of your Wushi Sect, and almost died. How can your Wushi Sect explain to me?"

"what?"

Everyone remains unchanged.

Xuan Daozi's face changed drastically, and he asked, "Friends of the Nine Daoists take this seriously?"

Jian Jiuling snorted heavily, not wanting to explain too much.

Xuan Daozi hurriedly arched his hand at Jian Jiuling, and said, "Friends of the Nine Daoists, stay calm, and we will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

Xuan Daozi's expression had become extremely ugly. He dared to attack the noble guests of Wu Shizong in the territory of Wu Shizong. The other party was so bold that he didn't see Wu Shizong in his eyes.

Jian Jiuling Long Sword pointed at the Yang ruthlessly, and said, "The murderer is right in front of you, how can you explain it to me?"

Xuan Daozi turned to look at Xiangyang ruthlessly, his eyes cold, implying killing intent.

The majesty of the Wu Shizong cannot be profaned.

Yang ruthlessly sneered: "Joke, do you have evidence?"

Jian Jiuling said domineeringly: "What I said is evidence!"

Everyone understood that Xiao Ping had been conspired, so Jian Jiuling was angry, but Jian Jiuling had no evidence.

Although many people have guessed the murderer in their hearts, it would be difficult to do without evidence.

Xuan Daozi looked at Jian Jiuling and said, "Friends of Jiu Dao, please believe in our Wu Shizong, we will give you a satisfactory explanation."

Jian Jiuling said: "If this is the case, then I am waiting for good news!"

After speaking, Jian Jiuling turned around and hurriedly returned to his residence.

Xuan Daozi looked at Xiang Yang and said ruthlessly: "Brother Yang, that's all for today, and we will arrange a new residence for you as soon as possible."

After speaking, Xuandaozi hurriedly left.

The ruthless attitude towards Yang was obviously not as good to Jian Jiuling.

Xuan Daozi probably also suspected Yin Yang Sect.

"You're so fierce!" Han Yu looked at her and smiled when Jian Jiuling returned to the residence.

"You still smile?" Jian Jiuling glanced at Han Yu, hurriedly walked to the side of Han Yu, sat down cross-legged, and helped Han Yu heal.

"Although you are a little bit fierce, this is also a good thing. Now all the big sects are fighting the idea of ​​Wan Jianzong? The more fierce and overbearing you are, the less they dare to act rashly!" Han Yu said.

"I didn't think so much!" Jian Jiuling whitened Han Yu and said with an angry look.

It didn't take long for the people of Wu Shizong to send a good healing medicine, and once again assured Jian Jiuling and Han Yu that they would give them a satisfactory explanation.

Han Yu disagrees with their guarantee.

It is obviously unrealistic to find the murderer now.

Moreover, it doesn't matter to Han Yu who the murderer is now.

The news of Han Yu's assassination spread quickly, causing an uproar. Wu Shizong was upset and took this matter very seriously.

As soon as Dao Jian came back, he came to Han Yu as soon as possible to express his apologies.

Han Yu didn't blame Dao Jianyi, even if he didn't expect the other party to be so bold and assassin him in broad daylight.

To Han Yu's surprise, Jiang Ruoxi also came to visit.

But the attitude was very cold, saying that he came to see if Han Yu was dead.

"You and Jiang Ruoxi, why are you messy after cutting?" Jian Jiuling said a little unhappy after Jiang Ruoxi left.

"I have no feelings for her." Han Yu spread his hands, his face was innocent.

"Humph!" Jian Jiuling snorted softly, and said nothing more.

In the following days, people came to visit Han Yu one after another, and Jian Jiuling dismissed some people on the grounds of healing.

Wujie, who was about to take the throne as Young Master, came to visit in person and expressed sincere apologies.

It didn't take long for Han Yu's injury to heal, but Han Yu did not show up until the day of his ascension ceremony. There were speculations about his injury from the outside world, and there were different opinions.

It wasn't until the day when the Young Master Wu Shizong ascended the throne that Han Yu appeared, and his face was pale and listless, which made people realize that he was seriously injured.

The Young Master's Ascension Ceremony of Wu Shi Sect was held very grandly, and it was going on from morning to afternoon. It was a major event second only to the Suzerain's Succession Ceremony.

After the ascension ceremony was over, it was a huge banquet.

Compared with the orderliness of the ceremony, the banquet is much more random when everything is followed by steps.

Shui Muliu finally found the opportunity to come to Han Yu: "Brother Xiao, how is your injury? I visited you several times before, but your master turned me away. I am so worried about you."

Han Yu said: "It's okay, it's okay."

Shui Muliu took out a jade bottle, handed it to Han Yu, and said, "Brother Xiao, this is our time-space sect's healing sacred medicine, virtual spirit pill, which will help you heal your injuries."

Han Yu smiled and said, "No, I have it myself."

Shui Muliu squeezed into Han Yu's hands and said, "You are my idol, don't be polite to me." Then, Shui Muliu carefully scanned the surroundings, and suddenly transmitted the voice to Han Yu, saying: "Xiao Brother, Yin Yang Sect and Five Elements Sect’s man-wolf ambitions all want to be against you. You are hurting now. Three days later, you don’t want to go on the trip to the God Ancestor Mountain Range.