Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"People from Yuanmen? How brave!"

Zhang Wuliang was furious, and his face suddenly darkened.

Fu Dongchen sneered, "I think Yuanmen is going to be in trouble recently... Sir, wait a moment, I'm going to behead the person who came here to relieve your sorrow and grudge!"

After saying that, he jumped out of the spirit cabin.

Zhang Wuliang was silent for a moment and said, "Let's go and have a look together. I'm afraid the visitor is not good."

Even though there are a few stupid young people in the Yuan Sect, it is impossible for an old man like Li Yuanyi not to know what the palace master's special envoy means.

Dare to intercept the palace master's special envoy, it will definitely be a serious crime of confiscating the house and exterminating the family!

The two of them also stepped out of the cabin and walked upwards.

On the Royal Sky Boat, more than a dozen guards looked at another Royal Sky Boat not far away with cold eyes.

It was this Royal Sky Boat that hit them, forcing them to stop.

"Bold! If you dare to intercept the Imperial Sky Boat, you..."

One of the bodyguard commanders, who was at the peak of Bone Forging, just opened his mouth when he saw a flash of sword light coming from the Royal Sky Boat opposite.

boom!

The sword light struck directly at the side of the guard commander, cutting the low-grade spiritual weapon in his hand into two pieces.

For an instant, more than a dozen guards fell silent, and no one dared to speak again.

Even low-grade spiritual weapons can be cut through the air, and the person opposite is simply not something they can handle.

"court death!"

At this moment, there was an angry shout, and Fu Dongchen's figure appeared on the deck of the Royal Sky Boat.

"Are you... the Blood Lotus Swordsman?"

Fu Dongchen couldn't help but be startled when he saw the mask on the face of the visitor.

The reputation of the Blood Lotus Swordsman is even louder than that of Han Yang.

That day, in Yuanshan City, the Blood Lotus Swordsman slashed the demonized Hong Qianzhong, and his fame spread far and wide.

The visitor was naturally Han Yang.

He looked at Fu Dongchen indifferently, "Let Zhang Wuliang come and talk to me!"

Such a tone made the arrogant Fu Dongchen furious.

"Boy! Do you think you dare to be arrogant in front of me after killing a demonized sixth-level Qi gathering person?"

Fu Dongchen prides himself on being a genius and doesn't think there is anything worth bragging about by leaping ahead.

If he was given a chance, he could kill Hong Qianzhong.

"cut!"

Fu Dongchen stepped forward, the sword in his hand was unsheathed with a clang, and a burst of sword energy slashed directly at the opposite Blood Lotus swordsman.

"Tianshu!"

Han Yang pointed his finger forward, and from the sword box behind him, the Thousand-leaf Divine Sword buzzed out of the box, turned into a sword light, and slashed towards Fu Dongchen.

boom!

The sword energy that Fu Dongchen slashed was easily chopped into pieces by the Qianye Divine Sword.

The power of the Qianye Divine Sword remains undiminished and continues to move forward.

"Yi Swordsmanship from Wanjian Sect?"

Fu Dongchen sneered, "It's all fancy but useless!"

As soon as he stepped on the ship's board with his left foot, Fu Dongchen jumped up and slashed towards the Qianye Divine Sword with soaring momentum.

Although Yi Swordsman of Wanjian Sect is powerful, it depends on who uses it.

The Blood Lotus Swordsman in front of me is only at the second level of Qi Gathering, not sophisticated enough.

As long as one sword takes away the power of Yi's swordsmanship, then the flying sword will be useless!

when!

Fu Dongchen's sword struck the edge of the Qianye Divine Sword.

When the two swords collided, he realized how wrong he was.

An irresistible force was transmitted along the sword body to the arm, and then shook the whole body.

Fu Dongchen spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell from the sky like a stone.

boom!

A huge human-shaped hole was smashed out of the wooden ship plank.

"How can it be……"

Fu Dongchen couldn't believe it. The Blood Lotus Swordsman's sword clearly had the power of the eighth level of Qi gathering!

Zheng!

The sound of the sword sounded, and Fu Dongchen's neck felt cold.

As soon as he climbed up from the broken board, a sword was stuck across his neck.

"I am the captain of the Xuanfu Town Military Academy. How dare you hurt me..."

Snapped!

Fu Dongchen wanted to reveal his identity and suppress others, but was slapped hard on the face by the sword.

Seven or eight of his teeth were missing, and the left side of his face was swollen like a pig's head.

"Shut up!"

The cold voice of the Blood Lotus Swordsman sounded.

Fu Dongchen glared angrily, and was about to get angry when he saw the cold eyes of the Blood Lotus Swordsman.

will die!

Fu Dongchen realized that if he dared to speak again, he would die in the hands of the Blood Lotus Swordsman.

This is a murderous devil.

His identity is useless in front of the Blood Lotus Swordsman.

"stop!"

At this moment, angry shouts sounded, and Zhang Wuliang and Li Ziming appeared on the ship's deck.

Seeing Fu Dongchen being restrained, both of them were secretly shocked.

Although Fu Dongchen is usually unruly and unruly, this person is proud of himself.

Although his cultivation is at the fifth level of Qi gathering, ordinary sects with seventh or even eighth level of Qi gathering may not be his opponent.

Unexpectedly, he was restrained by a mere Qi Gathering Level 2.

This Blood Lotus Swordsman is too powerful!

Zhang Wuliang was shocked, and said calmly: "Do you know what you are doing? Hijacking the palace master's special envoy, even Yuan Zong cannot bear such a crime..."

The Thousand-leaf Divine Sword in Han Yang's hand turned slightly, and the blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, left a blood mark on Fu Dongchen's neck.

"Now, let me ask you an answer. If there is any hesitation, I will cut off one of his arms..."

Han Yang's words made Zhang Wuliang frown slightly. He said coldly: "You are from the Yuan Clan. If you dare to do this, you are bringing trouble to the Yuan Clan. You..."

Uh-huh!

Before Zhang Wuliang could finish his sentence, his eyes were dyed red with blood.

One of Fu Dongchen's arms rose into the sky.

This sword shocked everyone.

No one thought that the Blood Lotus swordsman in front of them would really dare to break off Fu Dongchen's arm.

Fu Dongchen's current identity is the special envoy of the palace master!

This sword was equivalent to cutting into the face of the Palace Master of Xuan Mansion.

No matter what the outcome is today, the Blood Lotus Swordsman will die!

If he doesn't die, where will the palace master's majesty be!

Zhang Wuliang stared into the Blood Lotus Swordsman's eyes and said angrily: "What do you want to ask!"

Han Yang said calmly: "Why did you come to Yuanmen to hold Han Yang accountable for his crimes?"

Li Ziming, who was standing behind Zhang Wuliang, suddenly shrank when he heard these words.

He originally thought that someone was pretending to be the Blood Lotus Swordsman, framed Yuanmen and Yuanzong, and sow discord between them and the palace master.

But hearing the words of the Blood Lotus Swordsman... could this be the real Blood Lotus Swordsman?

Zhang Wuliang said coldly: "The prince has committed the same crime as the common people when he has committed a crime. Could it be that Han Yang has made a mistake and our Xuanfu cannot pursue it..."

Uh-huh!

The sword light flashed again, and Fu Dongchen's other arm also flew into the void.

"Ahhhh..."

Fu Dongchen, who had managed to hold on without shouting when one of his arms was cut off before, couldn't help but scream in despair this time.

He's finished!

If only one arm is broken, then his martial arts is still there and there will be almost no impact.

But now, both arms are gone, and he will be a useless person from now on.

In just two sentences, he went from a leader in the army that everyone admired to a worthless waste. How could he accept this?

At this moment, he was worse than dead.

"Blood Lotus! You are so brave! Do you want to fight to the death with the Palace Master?"

Even Zhang Wuliang didn't expect that the Blood Lotus Swordsman would dare to cripple Fu Dongchen with just a few words of condescension.

Han Yang sneered in his heart.

Ever since Zhang Wuliang refused to give him time to take the 100,000-year elixir and improve his cultivation level again, the two of them had been fighting to the death.

If his cultivation level is not improved, he will definitely die when he goes to the monster battle line!

Since people like Zhang Wuliang didn't want him to live, he wouldn't make it easy for them either.