One Thought Feixian

Chapter 381
Every myth and legend has its reason for existence.

Regardless of whether Song Wentian's words are true or not, it is not a question that Jiang Yi should consider now, everything must be survived first.

However, Song Wentian managed to deter Mo Wentong and Cai Wenpei, the two masters of Nianxiu, with just these words, which Jiang Yi did not expect.

Jiang Yi didn't say a word, he wanted to see what would happen when these two great forces collided, intrigue and intrigue.

There is only one "Sun Moon God Cauldron", and everyone wants it, so killing him and eliminating harm for the people is just a high-sounding excuse.

This is the habitual style of those decent disciples of famous schools. Wherever they go, they are full of benevolence and morality. When killing people, they must first show reason.

Disgustingly hypocritical.

Jiang Yi had already seen Song Wentian's ugly face when he was in Wanxiang Sect.

In fact, he had already guessed that if someone from Wan Zongmeng came, Song Wentian would definitely be among them.

As expected, if Song Wentian didn't kill him, he would definitely not let it go.

The prosperity of the world is all for profit.

Hong Weiwei fought against the cult in Xichuan and killed the disciples of the cult, not out of justice, but to gain benefits and improve his strength.

If Wan Zongmeng wants to gain stability and compete with the Central Dynasty, the cult forces must be suppressed, otherwise they will be attacked by the enemy and will not be able to do any major things.

It's not that he doesn't want to personally come to kill him and snatch the "Sun Moon Divine Cauldron", but it's just that he can't get away.

"Jiang Yi, you killed my younger brother Hai Rui in the northwest. I have been looking for the murderer, but found nothing. Now I finally know that it was you. Don't try to escape today. I must kill you to avenge my brother."

Hai Dongqing's eyes were red, she stared at Jiang Yi with hatred, and shouted loudly.

"Jiang Yi, what crime do you deserve for killing our Songhe Sect disciple?" Ren Pingsheng also said with a cold face.

"Antagonizing Wan Zongmeng is a crime and should be punished!" Teng Yan said firmly.

"The existence of the Law Enforcement Hall is to punish such heinous criminals in order to reflect its value. If we don't kill this son, what is the prestige of our Law Enforcement Hall?"

Zhao Xuanfeng said in a cold voice.

The five masters are all reborn in the second step of the three-flower gathering top to refine Qi and transform into a god. The peerless genius who came out of Wan Zongmeng has profound martial arts, powerful strength, and domineering aura.

Jiang Yi ran the "Moral Hope Qi Art", and immediately saw that the five people were all in pink, and everyone's luck value exceeded five tenths, reaching six tenths, radiant and dazzling.

Even Cai Wenpei and Mo Wentong had six tenths of luck.

Among them, Mo Wentong, the young master of the Mo sect, has a noble status, and his luck value is faintly showing a tendency to break through seven tenths, and there is a faint red in the pink.

When he was in Xichuan, he was only a top-rank Nian master, but now he has cultivated into a middle-rank great Nian master. This kind of cultivation speed is also quite terrifying.

"The peerless genius of our Mo Sect, Zhu Yuanhao, also died in the hands of Jiang Yi, but since your Wan Zongmeng is bound to kill Jiang Yi, we consider ourselves the beauty of adults, and entrust Jiang Yi's life to you to kill, let You have completed the task that Hong Weiyi gave, and as for the Sun Moon Divine Cauldron, we, the Mo Sect, want it."

Mo Wentong said suddenly: "He stole my Chiyan Xuelian, and I will definitely take his Sun and Moon Divine Cauldron."

When the five people heard this, they were stunned for a moment.

Especially Song Wentian, with a stiff expression, he used the tiger's skin as a banner, just to make these Momen disciples retreat in spite of difficulties, but he never thought that Mo Wentong would say such a thing.

He worked so hard to kill Jiang Yi, not only to vent his hatred, but also to obtain the "Sun and Moon Divine Cauldron".

Now Mo Wentong actually asked them to kill Jiang Yi and hand over the "Sun Moon Divine Cauldron" to him. How could there be such a reason?how can?

"I'm afraid this won't work. We want Jiang Yi's order, and we also want the Sun Moon Divine Cauldron. This is the hall master's order, and we must not disobey it. Please forgive me, Young Master Mo." Song Wentian said immediately.

"Everything has a first-come-first-served basis. Don't you guys want to grab food from the tiger's mouth?" Mo Wentong's face turned cold.

"I will kill this person!" Song Wentian said firmly.

"Hmph! Don't say it's you, even if Hong Weiyi came here in person, he wouldn't dare to say such a thing in front of this young master. You guys are so brave!"

Mo Wentong shouted suddenly: "Since you are looking for death, this young master will fulfill you."

Whoosh!
As soon as the words fell, the flying sword that surrounded him suddenly flashed, and immediately killed Song Wentian in front of him, stabbing at the center of his eyebrows.

He obviously wanted to kill Song Wentian with lightning speed and solve everything.

Among the five, the most powerful is Song Wentian, as long as this person is killed, these few people will be nothing more than rubbish.

"Dare!" Song Wentian's hair fluttered without any wind, and his powerful zhenqi suddenly burst out. While shouting, his body moved forward instead of retreating, and he took a step forward.

boom!
This step immediately stirred up flying snow all over the sky, and the sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and a sharp aura shot up into the sky, spreading layer by layer, as if to cut the world into pieces.

The flying sword was immediately knocked into the air.

"What?" Mo Wentong spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression changed drastically.

At the same time, Song Wentian jumped up, exuding a terrifying murderous intent, heading towards him to kill him.

This is his peerless martial art, "Great Murderous Jue".

Chi!

Two Mo Sect disciples flew forward, trying to block Song Wentian, but with a flash of sword light, their necks were cut, blood flowed out, and they died on the spot.

"Flame Talisman!" At this moment, the talisman paper in Cai Wenpei's hand flew out with a flick, and immediately turned into a ball of blazing flames, sweeping towards Song Wentian.

"break!"

Song Wentian was as majestic as the sky, the sword in his hand vibrated again and again, surrounded by true energy, breathing out the sword energy, unexpectedly broke the ball of flames, turned into sparks, fell on the snow, and immediately melted the snow, reveal the body buried in it.

"This is..." Song Wentian suddenly stopped attacking.

Cai Wenpei also stopped the talisman in his hand, and Mo Wentong also stopped his voice.

Everyone was shocked, looking at the corpses all over the floor.

"These people are those who climbed the Jade Dragon Peak last night. They are all dead. They were killed by Jiang Yi. No wonder they disappeared without a trace."

Zhao Xuanfeng gasped and spoke.

"Jiang Yi, you have committed serious crimes, and you cannot escape punishment today!" Song Wentian regained his composure, and once again strengthened his confidence.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, at the critical moment, it actually stopped!" Jiang Yi had a look of pity.

He was watching them dog-eat-dog with relish, the more people died, the happier he was.

But I didn't expect to stop at this moment, it was a miscalculation.

But it's nothing, he immediately looked at Song Wentian, and said: "Song Wentian, as the senior brother of the Haoran Sword Sect, you are narrow-minded and have no tolerance for others. You talk about benevolence and morality, but you are actually dark inside. Unbearable, with vicious thoughts, even the sword you practice is a sword for killing people, not a sword for saving people. The first time I met you, you treated me like a thorn in the flesh, a thorn in the eye, and wanted to kill me all the time , People like you are not worthy of the word Haoran at all!"

"You dare to say that about me? You want to die!" Hearing this, Song Wentian was so mad that he couldn't bear it.

He is the eldest brother of the Haoran Sword Sect, a peerless genius, shining with brilliance, tyrannical in strength, and aloof. No one has ever dared to say such words to him.

He couldn't bear it at all, his self-esteem was aroused, and a murderous intent appeared on his face, completely revealing his true colors.

Swish!
In an instant, he moved, his body turned into an afterimage, and slashed towards Jiang Yi fiercely. The sword in his hand contained a peerless edge.

Facing this sword, Jiang Yi's face remained unchanged, he clenched his fist instantly, and punched out, hitting the tip of the sword, a powerful force burst out suddenly.

when!
The sword immediately bent and violently vibrated, as if it had been killed on a piece of hard steel, all the sharpness was immediately resisted, and it couldn't penetrate a single point.

Ding Ding Deng! ! !
Song Wentian was immediately thrown into the air and landed twenty feet away. He kept pacing the ground, but just now he stopped, and the last mouthful of blood spurted out.

The palm of his sword trembled even more.

"Hundred times the potential, how can a newly cultivated innate realm have such powerful power?" He suddenly roared, unable to believe that all this was true, but he had to believe it.

Jiang Yi actually shook the sword with his bare hands, wounding him.

"This guy is powerful, start everything and kill him!" Zhao Xuanfeng, Hai Dongqing, Ren Pingsheng, and Teng Yan suddenly roared, and rushed towards Jiang Yi one after another, starting to siege him.

"Jiang Yi, give back my brother's life!" Hai Dongqing's true energy rushed out, like a vast ocean, exuding a violent breath.

His martial art is obviously the unique skill of the Canghai School, "Shenquan of the Canghai", the fist is like the sea, the air is like a huge wave, the force is like a broken bamboo, and the attack is very brave and domineering.

In Jiang Yi's ears, there seemed to be a sound of "howling wind", which made people tremble.

"Your brother's name is Hai Rui? It's a pity that I killed too many people at that time, and I don't know who is who. You probably miss your brother very much, so how about I send you to reunite with him?"

Jiang Yi made a bone-chilling sound, and rushed towards him directly, like an ancient monster, with a tall and straight body, tall and mighty, carrying an irresistible majesty, suddenly descending.

The ice and snow in a radius of hundreds of feet were all blown away and swept away.

Ka Ka Ka! ! !
Hai Dongqing's attack was immediately resisted, and cracks appeared in the true energy all over his body, and there was a tendency to collapse, and blood spurted from his mouth.

"Three flowers gather at the top!"

He suddenly let out a long howl, and the three flowers of heaven, earth and people immediately appeared above his head.

(End of this chapter)