As soon as the emperor's corpse became the emperor's corpse, the saintess opened the coffi

Rushing to the crown as a confidant!

Seeing that the goddess in his heart was in the same room with another man, Zhang Yuanlin was furious.

The gust of wind blown by profound energy is getting stronger and stronger.

The curtain of the sedan chair was blown and flew up.

Two figures appeared inside, they were Leng Biyue.

The Saintess of the Fairy Sect!

Her face is like a fairy coming down to earth, she is so beautiful.

Everyone was stunned when they saw it!

But then, they immediately woke up.

Because beside Leng Biyue, there is another man!

The man leaned in the sedan chair like an old man, eating the rare and exotic fruits that Leng Biyue sent over.

This scene!

Make everyone sluggish!

"Am I right? The saint of the Fairy Sect is feeding a man!"

"Who is this man who can let the saint take care of him like this?"

"It seems that the saint has not shown any signs of resistance, she is willing!"

Yang Yan looked down at Zhang Yuanlin under the sedan chair with calm eyes.

He was not in a hurry, Zhang Yuanlin was.

"You, you!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Leng Biyue and Yang Yan.

Lips trembling, unable to speak.

"what……"

Anger, monstrous anger!

Mysterious energy erupted from his body and condensed into sword energy in the air.

The sword energy is raging, vertical and horizontal!

The fierce sword energy tore through the air.

Sitting on top of Zhang Yuanlin's head, he held his breath and concentrated.

"Miss Leng, you leave, I want to fight him!"

Although Zhang Yuanlin was angry, he was still a modest gentleman.

Knowing how to cherish beauty, she doesn't want to hurt Leng Biyue.

Leng Biyue cast him a glance, then looked at Yang Yan respectfully.

"Master, please let me do it and teach this disrespectful person a lesson!"

All of Zhang Yuanlin's words were exchanged for Leng Biyue's cold killing intent.

In her eyes, Zhang Yuanlin was not familiar to her, and she could even be said not to know him.

But Yang Yan is different!

Yang Yan is her master!

The one who controls her life!

Which of the two is more important, no need to think about it.

"Miss Leng, what did you say?" Zhang Yuanlin was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that when Leng Biyue opened her mouth, she wanted to teach him a lesson.

And she also called the man next to her, master!

Teach him for the master!

The Saintess of the Fairy Sect became a man's slave!

The surrounding onlookers were also shocked and speechless.

"Master, let me kill him!

A small person doesn't need the saintess to act! "Wu Daotian, holding the sedan chair, said.

He is a cultivation base of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and he has no problem dealing with Zhang Yuanlin, a monk who has just entered the Taoist palace.

Even if he is a young genius, he has self-confidence.

The sword behind Zhang Yuanlin was unsheathed.

"You guys, great!

Not only humiliated me face to face, but also dared to underestimate me!

I'll let you all see the power of my Yunxiaozong's Yunxiao 33 swords! "

Swinging the sword and moving, the sword energy circled.

"Sword Qi vertical and horizontal, cut!"

The sword in his hand slashed down towards Yang Yan.

The killing intent was only aimed at Yang Yan!

In his eyes, the reason why Leng Biyue treated him like this was because of Yang Yan's persecution.

"If it wasn't for him, a pure and flawless saint like Leng Biyue.

How to be a slave, how willing to serve a man! "

Zhang Yuanlin's eyes were cold.

Baidao sword energy, under the control of Zhang Yuanlin, went straight to Yang Yan.

The icy sword energy exudes extreme killing intent.

"Master!" Leng Biyue appeared in the hands of the Fantian Seal.

She immediately wanted to block Zhang Yuanlin's sword energy and protect Yang Yan.

The importance of Yang Yan in her eyes surpassed everything else.

However, before she could make a move, Zhang Yuanlin used his sword energy to attack Yang Yan and stagnated in the air.

clap clap clap!

There was a sound like broken glass, it was sword energy!

The sword energy stagnant in the air unexpectedly shattered, shattered, and dissipated.

The corner of Zhang Yuanlin's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"The sword energy I used, how could it be..."

Without touching the opponent, it collapsed on its own.

This happened for the first time!

Leng Biyue was stunned.

"Why?" She was also very puzzled.

Wu Daotian stabs Yang Yan's sword and breaks himself.

Now Zhang Yuanlin's sword qi shattered in front of Yang Yan.

Only Yang Yan knew the real answer.

"A monk who only cultivates sword qi and sword moves, but not sword realm!" Yang Yan smiled.

Sword power, sword intent, sword way!

These are the three realms of the sword!

Within the sword potential, there are three small realms.

There is a sword, the human sword is one, and there is no sword!

And within these three sword realms, Yang Yan has already touched the realm of the unity of human and sword!

He is supreme within and below the realm of the unity of man and sword.

As long as it is a monk who uses a sword, in this sword realm, no matter what his cultivation level is, he cannot be hurt by the sword.

Because he has the supreme innate holy sword body!

No matter what sword level he has cultivated to, he is the only supreme!

And under the sword state where the human and the sword are united, Zhang Yuanlin, who does not practice the sword state, but only cultivates the sword manual, sword energy, and sword moves, has no right to hurt him!

When Jian Qi met him, it was like meeting a supreme being, he would only choke himself, and dare not offend him!

Zhang Yuanlin tightly held the sword in his hand.

"What trick did you use?" he asked.

Yang Yan looked at him lightly.

"Do I need to use means to deal with you?"

Zhang Yuanlin looked embarrassed.

"You not only underestimated me, but also humiliated me.

I don't believe that you can still resist this sword! "

Holding the sword in his hand, his profound energy rushed out and turned into a sword shape.

Man and sword, two become one!

"It is the realm of the unity of man and sword!"

"He has stepped into such a realm!"

"Zhang Yuanlin is indeed a young genius!"

People around were amazed.

The human sword merged into one, and Zhang Yuanlin and the sword in his hand stabbed at Yang Yan together with the sharp sword energy.

"Die to me!" Zhang Yuanlin yelled.

Ka Ka Ka!

There was a crackling sound in his ear.

"what!!!"

Zhang Yuanlin saw the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was broken.

And as the tip of the sword shattered, the back shattered in turn.

Until his sword energy, the long sword in his hand, and him!

"Do not……"

Zhang Yuanlin shouted, he suddenly let go of the long sword in his hand!

boom!

His body fell down, and his body was full of cracks.

The whole body is almost broken!

Blood flowed down from it, staining the ground red.

His eyes looked at Yang Yan in the sedan chair, and in his eyes, what he saw was no longer Yang Yan.

But a handle, the Supreme Sword!

"He..." Zhang Yuanlin spit out a word, and then fell silent.

silence!

The onlookers were all silent.

"Little genius, Zhang Yuanlin, who cultivated the realm of human-sword fusion, is dead?" They were all stunned.

Zhang Yuanlin's cultivation is in the realm of Dao Palace, and he has Yunxiao's 33 swords in his body.

He also realized the sword realm of the unity of human and sword!

But he used all his hole cards to kill a person.

The man didn't even move, just sat there, watching quietly!

Then Zhang Yuanlin cracked?

"What kind of magic is this person practicing?"

"Could it be the shadowless and invisible magic skill of staring at someone to death in the legend?"

"But he didn't stare!"

Yang Yan's eyes moved, he pointed at Zhang Yuanlin, and a golden profound energy rushed out.

boom!

Zhang Yuanlin was crushed by him, and his body took a breath.

All the scattered power was absorbed by him.

"To the center!" he said.

"Good host."

Wu Daotian continued to hold Chutian and the others forward, as if nothing happened just now.

"He directly killed Zhang Yuanlin, and he was dead without a whole body. This is a complete enmity with Yunxiaozong!"

"He's so brave, who the hell is he?"

"Did you see that the profound energy he released is golden, and he may be a member of the ancient family!"

After Yang Yan and the others left, this place was still guessing about his identity.

It is located in the center of Yuncheng, on the upper floor of Zuixian.

On the eighth table, a figure in a white robe with a folding fan in his hand turned pale suddenly, as if he had lost a little color.

He is Xuantianzong's holy son, Yuan Shaotian, and Zhang Yuanlin's cousin.

Beside him, a young man looked over.

"Young day, what's the matter?"

Yuan Shaotian's face was serious.

"My cousin was killed!" he said.

All of a sudden, the figures in Zuixian Tower looked sideways one by one.

The people present were either the Holy Son, the Holy Maiden, or a young genius of the sect.

Downstairs of Zuixian.

"Master, there is the most famous Drunken Immortal Tower in Yuncheng, do you want to go up and sit?" Leng Biyue asked, pointing to a tall loft not far away.

"go."

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