Xianhong Road

Chapter 491 The real culprit

Murderous intent was revealed in Yang Fan's eyes, and the coercion he unleashed suddenly permeated the entire Yaoxian Valley.

In an area, the oppressive and heavy breath made countless creatures tremble and stiffen.

Lie Wuhuan, as a strong man in the early stage of Yuanying, felt a threat of death when facing Yang Fan's powerful power full of killing intent and unreservedly released.

He had an illusion, as if the person standing opposite was Master Sanyou Old Demon.

He has a deep understanding of the power of the master, but Yang Fan, a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, can bring himself such danger.

Lie Wuhuan restrained his mind and managed to calm down.

He finally understood why the man in front of him could become the only strong man in Yuyang who could stand up to his master.

Yang Fan's powerful aura only stopped for one or two breaths before suddenly restraining himself.

His face gradually regained his composure, staring at Lie Wuhuan, his killing intent remained undiminished: "You have to understand that it is not difficult for Yang Fan to kill a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul."

If he really had the intention to kill, it would not be difficult for Yang Fan to kill the monk at the early stage of Yuanying.

"I believe it." Lie Wuhuan took a deep look at Yang Fan: "However, your biological mother did die in Lie's hands."

"That's good! Today Yang will let you be buried in Yaoxian Valley to avenge my biological mother."

Yang Fan's icy voice penetrated to the bone marrow, his hands condensed a light yellow crystal light that seemed to be real, and his whole body was as majestic as a mountain.

It seemed that he really wanted to kill Lie Wuhuan on the spot.

"Although Lie knows that his strength is not as good as yours, he will still fight."

Lie Wuhuan took a deep breath, and a golden broadsword appeared in his hand. There were three golden rings on the broadsword, and ancient fiery red runes were engraved on the knife.

A violent and fiery breath poured out, and the strong fighting spirit of unyielding made Lie Wuhuan promoted to an unprecedented peak state.

Even in the face of an opponent stronger than himself, he has the confidence to let go.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Alright then, let Yang see your strength."

After all, the light yellow crystal light condensed on one of his arms turned into a spiral beam of light, and with a "poof", it spun and bombarded away.

The divine light in Lie Wuhuan's eyes flickered, and the golden sword rose four or five feet out of thin air, cutting down from top to bottom, and a violent golden and red light shot straight into the sky, changing the color of the situation.

clang~~
The two forces collided together, and the aftermath of the explosion filled the radius of two or three miles, and all the trees and rocks were reduced to dust
Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng ~ ~
Yang Fan stepped back three steps in a row, his face showed surprise, and the pale yellow crystal light on his body suddenly dimmed.

Being repulsed head-on by a strong man of the same level, this was the first time he had encountered it since he was promoted to the Yangen stage.

thump! !

Lie Wuhuan's face was pale, and he sat on the ground with a powerless face, the golden sword fell to the ground with a clatter.

"This is already my strongest blow... It didn't hurt you at all."

Lie Wuhuan was shocked and frightened, and said with a self-deprecating face.

The sharp blow that changed the situation just now far exceeded the limit of the Nascent Soul's early stage, and was even much stronger than most of the Nascent Soul's mid-stage attacks.

In terms of attack power alone, Lie Wuhuan's blow was something to be proud of, and it even moved Yang Fan.

However, after this blow, his vitality was greatly lost, and he only had six or seven points of combat power left, and it was even more impossible to hurt Yang Fan.

"No! You've already hurt me!" Yang Fan looked directly at him, and slowly opened his hand.

There, a bloodstain healed in an instant at a speed visible to the naked eye, without even a single scar.

Seeing this scene, Lie Wuhuan was even more astonished. Yang Fan resisted the blow just now with his arms.

This defense... is completely abnormal to the extreme.

"I have to admit that you are indeed qualified to fight my master." Lie Wuhuan sighed.

In the face of a person who can stand up to the master Sanyou old devil, he is convinced that he lost.

"Today, I will cut off your hands, one is to cut off the left and right arm of Sanyou Old Demon, and the other is to avenge my mother."

Yang Fan took a deep breath and slowly raised his hand.

It is conceivable that Lie Wuhuan's life and death are already in the hands of Yang Fan

"stop!!"

An angry shout came from not far away.

call out--

There was a flickering light ahead, and a slightly old middle-aged pharmacist rushed towards him.

"Uncle Mu?!"

Yang Fan stared at the middle-aged pharmacist in the blue robe who came, and recognized his identity at a glance.

"The culprit who killed Liu Mengyan was not Lie Wuhuan."

Uncle Mu exclaimed, telling Yang Fan to stop.

"It's not him?" Yang Fan looked astonished.

Lie Wuhuan had a wry smile on his face and didn't speak.

Suddenly, Yang Fan remembered a passage from his father's letter:

As for the real culprit who killed your biological mother, there are two, one is Sanyou old devil, and the other is your father, Yang Tian! !

The murderer is the Sanyou old devil, and the father himself?
"What's going on?" Yang Fan froze, and coldly glanced at the two in front of him.

"Let me tell." Lie Wuhuan sighed bitterly.

"Back then, I had a marriage contract with your mother first. But later, Yang Tian robbed Mengyan of love. Not only that, he even had a son with Mengyan. For me, Lie, It's just a shame."

When Lie Wuhuan said this, there was still anger in his eyes.

"You and my biological mother had a marriage contract?" Yang Fan was taken aback, and looked at Master Mu.

Uncle Mu nodded and sighed heavily: "This was originally a secret agreement between Yaoxian Valley and Moyang Sect. Outsiders don't know about it. Even I was kept in the dark before."

Yang Fan could vaguely feel that Master Mu had some special feelings for his biological mother.

In terms of seniority, this Uncle Mu is of the same generation as Lord Yugu.

Liu Mengyan is the first direct disciple of Lord Yugu, and the two belong to the relationship between uncle and niece.

Yun Yuxi is the second female disciple of Lord Yugu and Liu Mengyan's junior sister. From the perspective of seniority, she can be regarded as Yang Fan's senior sister.

"After learning that Yang Tian married Mengyan and gave birth to a son, Lie asked him for a life-and-death duel."

Lie Wuhuan continued.

Yang Fan listened carefully, the son of Liu Mengyan and Yang Tian was himself.

From the current point of view, what Lie Wuhuan did was reasonable.

For a beloved woman who has a marriage contract to be robbed of her love, and even gave birth to a child, this is intolerable to anyone.

"Then what happened in the final battle?" Yang Fan's voice was a little low, and he looked directly at Lie Wuhuan.

"Originally, Lie wanted to have a fair fight with Yang Tian. I was on par with him in strength, and it was hard to tell the winner. But I never expected that the master had manipulated me in advance, and at the critical moment, he used the 'attachment'. "Shenju", raised my strength to the peak of Jindan in a short period of time... I was controlled by the master, and I fled Yang Tiansha in a desperate situation, seeing that he was dying."

"But unexpectedly, at the last critical moment... Liu Mengyan, a silly woman, blocked the fatal knife with her body and dispelled the 'possession technique' on my body..."

Lie Wuhuan had complicated and inexplicable expressions on his face, including shame, anger, and self-blame, his breathing suddenly became short of breath, and his emotions fluctuated violently.

"So, the culprit is the 'Sanyou Old Demon'. He played tricks on you, and used the 'possession technique' at critical moments to control you and kill my biological mother?"

Yang Fan asked indifferently.

"Yes, so, I killed your mother with my own hands, that's right!!"

Lie Wuhuan was so excited that he almost roared.

"I understand..." Yang Fan took a deep breath: "Everything is revealed."

He once again understood the words in his father's letter:
"As for the real culprit who killed your biological mother, there are two, one is Sanyou old devil, and the other is your father, Yang Tian!!"

Why did Yang Tian say that he was one of the culprits who killed Liu Mengyan?

Because, Liu Mengyan died for him, and she said this under the guilt.

"Yang Yaoshi, you have already figured out all the situations. If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, Jin doesn't have much power to resist."

Lie Wuhuan said mockingly.

"Petrochemical—" Yang Fan spat out two words, the pale yellow crystal light in his eyes trembled and flickered, and an inexplicable and dangerous fluctuation came from the ground under his feet.

In an instant, Lie Wuhuan's body froze a little bit, and then turned into a stone statue in the breath, and he did not resist during this period.

Petrochemical! ! !

Uncle Mu's face was moved, which was very similar to the natal supernatural power of the three-eyed psychic python, the mountain-protecting spirit beast of Yaoxian Valley.

"Uncle Mu, there is one last doubt left." After turning Lie Wuhuan into petrification, Yang Fan turned to look at Uncle Mu.

"What doubt?"

"Why is there a marriage contract between Lie Wuhuan and my biological mother? Yaoxian Valley has always been a hermit sect, why is there this beneficial marriage?"

Yang Fan's eyes flickered fiercely, creating a sense of oppression out of thin air.

"This... I don't know either." Uncle Mu shook his head: "Because this is the decision made by the Patriarch Medicine King."

"King of Medicine?" Yang Fan's eyes were flickering.

call out!
At this moment, a graceful and luxurious woman in a green palace dress flew over.

"Jade Valley Master." Yang Fan gave her a sudden look.

"Yang Yaoshi." Master Yugu smiled wryly, "You are finally back, Master is right, you have a great chance to be promoted to the high rank of Nascent Soul in the future."

Thirty years ago, she treated Yang Fan, a low-level monk, with an attitude of arrogance and contempt, preventing him from combining with Yun Yuxi.

However, today, under Yang Fan's cold and merciless gaze, Master Yugu also seems uneasy.

Today is not what it used to be, and the status and status of the two have been replaced with each other.

If Yang Fan really wanted to be unfavorable to Lord Jade Valley, it was impossible for the other party to have any resistance.

"Brother Yang, don't be rude to Master."

At this moment, Yun Yuxi's worried and urgent voice came from afar.

Yang Fan stood on the spot with a calm expression, waiting for Yun Yuxi to come over.

"Yu Xi, you're finally here." Valley Master Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Fan's expression returned to normal, he glanced at Yu Guzhu lightly, and asked with a half-smile: "Dare to ask Yu Guzhu, should I call you Shizu or Shimu?"

As soon as this remark came out, several people on the field were stunned.

Jade Valley Master didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Do whatever you want, if it doesn't suit you, just call me Jade Valley Master or Jade Fellow Daoist."

Yang Fan withdrew his smile and said calmly, "Ms. Yang has a request now."

Master Yugu: "Please tell me."

"I want to check the body of Senior Yao Wang." Yang Fan said in an irresistible tone.

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