The Sword Dynasty - 492. Chapter 491

But these words made Chen Xingchui stare at him for a long time.

“I can’t possibly destroy Chengtian Temple.”

Then he looked at Zhang Yi seriously and said, “Unless you are stronger than me, it is possible to ruin this Chengtian Temple.”

Zhang Yi looked at the light flowing in the Chengtian Temple, and understood that his worries were too much to worry about. He thought for a while, looked at this powerful senior of the Xianfuzong, and asked: “You are a general of the Great Yanbian army, you can be there. A person who has been leading the army in a difficult place for more than ten years must be someone who understands righteousness, not to mention that you are also a disciple of Xianfuzong… Sect Master cannot let you kill me. Have you ever considered that you are against the sect in the first place. ?”

Chen Xingchui nodded and replied earnestly: “Some of the decisions of the Sect Master are also very likely to be wrong.”

“What you said makes sense, but it doesn’t make sense at all.”

Zhang Yi said: “The existence of any sect depends on the rules that need to be followed. The sect master is not just a false name. If you think the sect master’s decision is wrong, then the first thing you have to oppose is the sect master, or you can kill the sect master. , A new sect master wants you to kill me. If even the sect master has no place, then this sect has no energy and cannot exist for a long time.”

Hearing Zhang Yi actually talked to Chen Xingchui about this truth, all the other disciples of the Xianfuzong in this temple were very speechless. It’s all closed…just to kill Zhang Yi, how could something like this be changed because of Zhang Yi’s few words?

However, what everyone didn’t expect was that Chen Xingcui was silent for a moment before actually saying: “What you said is right.”

But Chen Xingchui’s next sentence was even more shocking.

He raised his head, looked at Zhang Yi, and said seriously: “So after killing you, we will also try to replace our Sect Master.”

Zhang Yi was stunned.

Faced with such domineering words, he was really speechless.

Chen Xingchui didn’t speak any more, he just calmly looked at everyone behind Zhang Yi.

The meaning in his eyes is very simple, you can stay, but if you stay, you will die here with Zhang Yi.

Le Yi’s body shook slightly, he gritted his teeth without moving.

Except for him, all the other Xianfuzong disciples, including Murong Xiaoyi, hung their heads and started to move.

Since the mountain gate of Xianfuzong was closed, and since Chen Xingchui appeared here to kill Zhang Yi, this meant that the battle between the highest ranks of Xianfuzong had been completed, and the will in Xianfuzong today was that Zhang Yi would die.

What’s more, they knew very well in their hearts that even if they all added up, they couldn’t be Chen Xingchui’s opponent.

Youth and blood, in the face of obvious results, are too fragile.

Looking at the classmates who left him, Zhang Yi’s eyes didn’t have any sadness. He just couldn’t help turning to Le Yi, shook his head, and said, “You too, we can’t be his opponent. .”

Le Yi looked at him and asked, “Will you fight back when he wants to kill you?”

Zhang Yi was startled, and said: “Of course it is impossible to stand and let him kill and fight back.”

Le Yi said: “Since you are not going to commit suicide directly, if you want to fight, I naturally want to fight for you.”

Zhang Yi was a little helpless, feeling that Le Yi’s words were like trying to force herself to commit suicide.

“You are the descendant of the Huang Tian Dao Talisman of my Fairy Talisman, so I will leave your life.” At this moment, Chen Xingchui looked at Le Yi naturally and said this sentence.

At this moment, a symbolic meaning suddenly appeared in this Chengtian Temple.

This talisman is full of murderous intent, not from Chen Xingchui’s body, but from behind him.

Behind him was Murong Xiaoyi, who lowered his head and walked out as if a little ashamed.

Murong Xiaoyi was still walking out with his head down, but this talisman came from her.

A white stream of light, like a ray of moonlight in the night sky, fell softly and at an unimaginable speed on Chen Xingchui’s back.

There was a bang.

Zhang Yi and Le Yi looked at the smoke and dust in front of them in a daze.

After the smoke and dust, the other disciples of Xianfuzong withdrew in a panic and rushed out of this hall.

Murong Xiaoyi’s body flew out and hit the wall above the palace door.

With a muffled hum, she forced her body to turn and fell, with a trace of scarlet blood coming out of the corner of her mouth.

Chen Xingchui didn’t turn around, and said flatly, “It’s worthy of being a member of the Murong family. He is courageous and strategizing. It’s just that when I first arrived at the border, I had to be assassinated at least dozens of times every year. Still the cultivation base is too bad.”

Zhang Yi’s eyes widened, and he looked at Murong Xiaoyi who looked at Chen Xingchui’s back without a word. It was only then that he realized that Murong Xiaoyi also wanted to stay for himself.

Zhang Yi’s gaze made Murong Xiaoyi suddenly annoyed. She gritted her teeth and couldn’t help but said: “Why, do you think I am as greedy of life and fear of death as they are?”

Zhang Yi said with some difficulty: “But then you will die too.”

Murong Xiaoyi sneered and said, “Who am I, even with his teachers and uncles, dare to kill me?”

The status of Murong’s family in the Dayan Dynasty was higher than the status of the princes in Changling City, so what she said was very reasonable, and she was very confident in speaking.

“From today, your identity may be different.” However, Chen Xingchui turned his head and glanced at her slightly, and said, “I will try my best to keep my hands, but it doesn’t mean I dare not kill you.”

Murong Xiaoyi’s face suddenly turned pale.

Zhang Yi and Le Yi also gasped at once, and couldn’t help but glance at each other.

“Some things only represent a certain opinion and position in the next general situation.” After Chen Xingchui said this, there was another sign in the Chengtian Temple.

This time this talisman came from him.

Almost out of intuition, the stone sword in Zhang Yi’s hand swung forward, and the dust that had just fallen from the ground floated up with his sword intent. Each piece of dust was like a rock in the water, showing an unwavering aura.

boom!

However, in the next moment, his wrist bones were severely painful, his chest clicked and clicked several times, and his breast bones had broken several times.

Chen Xingchui looked at the incredible Zhang Yi in his eyes indifferently and ruthlessly. His left hand was erected in front of him, and the meaning came from the palm prints in his palm… Every palm print seemed to become a rune, containing With extremely terrifying power and realm.

Following his thoughts, there were several white lights in the air like several whips continuing to swing forward.

As he progressed with his strength, Zhang Yi’s broken breastbone would directly pierce Zhang Yi’s heart and lungs.

But at this moment, the first accident happened.

Zhang Yi spouted a mouthful of blood.

He took a step back.

Fuyi rose on the ground under his footsteps, and in his perception, blocks of bricks floated up, blocking the few white lights, blocking the forward power for a moment.

With Zhang Yi’s cultivation base and realm, being able to avoid being directly killed by him in one breath is already a miracle.

It was also at this time that surprised emotion flashed in his mind for the second time.

A huge force broke the vitality behind him without warning, and pierced his back.

Chen Xingchui turned around.

Before he turned around, a fiery red Taoist talisman had flown out of his right palm.

With a bang, a pill furnace condensed by real fire appeared directly behind him.

However, the center of the pill furnace still flashed a cold light, and this cold light fell on him when he twisted his body, falling on his left waist.

A cloud of blood suddenly poured out from his left waist, and the cold light pierced his flesh and blood, leaving a transparent wound.

“Fish sausage!”

Chen Xingchui’s face was shaking, and his brows frowned, but there was no panic, but his voice was slightly cold: “This thing from Murong’s family is indeed in your hands.”

Le Yi’s face was extremely pale. In the previous moment, he thought Zhang Yi was dead.

But Zhang Yi survived, and Murong Xiaoyi’s cold light was clearly a sword intent.

Murong Xiaoyi is not Zhang Yi. She is good at Fu Dao rather than Ken Dao. How can she stab Chen Xingchui with a single sword?

He was extremely shocked in his heart, but knew that if he wasn’t fast enough, he would still be unable to change the fate of Zhang Yi being killed in the next instant.

With a muffled groan, a surge of blood came out of his mouth.

The true essence in his body shook out wildly regardless of whether the meridians could bear it.

A piece of yellow Taoist charm flew out of his hand, leading his body to block Zhang Yi.

The roof of Chengtian Temple is densely covered with yellow clouds.

A vast meaning descended like the sky.

Le Yi flicked his fingers, touching the sky, and banged towards Chen Xingchui.

Chen Xingchui’s eyes narrowed slightly. He was not irritable. He held down his wound with his left hand. Silky Zhenyuan sutured the wound first like a needle and thread. At the same time, a sharp talisman cut into the air like a knife. Invisible silk thread.

Huang Tian Dao Talisman is one of the two most powerful Dao Talisman in Xian Fu Zong.

However, at this moment, Le Yi, him, and even Zhang Yi felt a little strange, and they couldn’t help but look up and look up.