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Chapter 291 Smash!
"call!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't the Zonglao Order related to the word 'kill'. Otherwise, even if Taijimen would not be completely wiped out by the 'Zonglaohui', it would have suffered heavy losses.

"Why did the Zong Laohui issue such a weird order this time?" While he was relieved, Yang Tiande also felt very strange.It stands to reason that every time the Zonglao decree is issued, something important will happen. Could it be that this time it is another earth-shattering event?

"Uncle Zhen, what do you think?" Yang Tiande put Zong Lao Ling aside, looked at the old man beside him, and asked.

Yang Zhenfan frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up, as long as the matter does not affect our Tai Chi Sect, everything is not a big deal!"

Yang Tiande nodded thoughtfully, but did not speak.

"Master, there is nothing else, so I will retreat first!" Yang Zhenfan held the golden-billed eagle in his hand, saluted Yang Tiande, and was about to exit the hall.

"Wait, Uncle Zhen!" Suddenly, Yang Tiande thought of something, hurriedly called Yang Zhenfan, and said, "Is Tianshui gone?"

"Well, when I first came here, I saw Tianshui led Yang Lin and his gang of little bastards all the way out of the sect, and I don't know where they went!" Yang Zhenfan thought for a while, and said: "But they still seem to have Jian, you are going out to cause trouble, right?"

Yang Tiande waved his hands and said, "It's okay, Uncle Zhen, don't worry about them!"

"Yeah!" Yang Zhenfan nodded and walked out of the hall.

"Master, is something going to happen?" Lao Jiu thought for a while, and said, "The Zong Laohui dared to issue such an order, then there must be some big move. Sending Tianshui and the others out at this time, I'm afraid If something happens, call them back!"

"No!" As soon as Lao Jiu finished speaking, a middle-aged woman with a graceful figure and still charming charm stood up and said, "Grandpa Jiu, Xiao Meng is our Yang family no matter what, if you call Tianshui now Come back, isn’t Xiaomeng just a sheep in the mouth of a tiger? Besides, the broken bones are still connected, even if the Cold Sword Sect can’t be destroyed this time, they must not let the people of the Cold Sword Sect bully Xiaomeng.

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"Xiao Rou is right!" Yang Tiande nodded, and said, "We already owe the third brother enough, if we don't do our best at this time, won't it make the third brother feel cold?"

"Master..." The two middle-aged men who were obviously on Yang Laojiu's side stood up, wanting to say something.

It's a pity that Yang Tiande waved his hand, and said with gleam in his eyes: "I've made up my mind! Even if I fight Taijimen and get hit hard this time, I won't let Xiaomeng have an accident. 'Zonglaohui', hum! We The Yang family has been passed down for thousands of years, so they are not so easy to bully!"

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The northernmost part of Wuliang Mountain is the Hanjian Mountain Range.

Two figures cut through the void of the Cold Sword Mountain Range at lightning speed, and suddenly a high-pitched cry sounded.

"Gah~~~"

The two figures raised their heads at the same time, Xiang Yu's eyes flashed, and his strike was like lightning, and he caught the white shadow in his hand.

"Gah~~~"

There was a mournful cry, and the white shadow was a golden-billed harpy eagle.

YangMeng stopped suddenly with a 'shua', and asked suspiciously: "Senior, what are you?"

Xiang Yu didn't say anything, he just took out a Zonglao Token the size of a baby's palm from the golden-billed eagle's claw, and threw it to YangMeng.

YangMeng took it subconsciously, looked at the seal on the front of the token, and said in surprise: "Elder Zong?"

Touching the pattern on the back of the token, he continued: "There are still words behind it... Now Wuliang Mountain has closed the reverse teleportation array, you can enter but not exit. If there is nothing important..."

Looking suspiciously at the old Zong Ling in his hand, YangMeng said: "Senior, you wouldn't have seen a sign tied to this bird long ago, right?"

Xiang Yu said with a smile: "Boy, when you reach a certain level, you can know that there are words on this sign even if you don't need to look at it deliberately. Also, this token may be aimed at you and me!"

"Ah?" YangMeng's whole body was shaken, and he said, "Could it be that guy who suppressed senior's consciousness earlier?"

"Besides him, I really can't think of anyone else!" Xiang Yu nodded slightly and said.

"This guy is so clever!" YangMeng was somewhat horrified, but he immediately laughed and said, "Looking at the flight path of the little bird, he should be going to the Cold Sword Sect. It just so happens that we haven't Know the way, let this little broken bird out, just lead us the way!"

Xiang Yu nodded, and casually put the golden-billed harrier into the air.

The golden-billed hawk was indeed more perseverant than the carrier pigeon. Even if the Zong Laoling was taken away, he still flew towards the Han Jianzong with all his strength.

……

The northern peak of the Hanjian Mountain Range was covered with lush forests. When the moon was about to set and the sky was shining brightly, YangMeng and Xiang Yu stood facing the wind on a protruding exposed boulder on the northern peak.

Looking at the ancient buildings shrouded in clouds and mist below, YangMeng smiled and said: "Senior, it seems that the Cold Sword Sect is not as fully protected as the Iron Master!"

Xiang Yu clicked on several inconspicuous buildings below, and said, "How many places do you look at?"

Yang Meng followed Xiang Yu's guidance and looked over, and saw that there were several pointed towers with thirteen floors, distributed in the five directions of the Cold Sword Sect's southeast, north, west, and the center. The tops of the towers were faintly illuminated by stars, forming a five-cornered shape. star shape.

"Five elements and five stars array?" YangMeng's voice was full of surprise, "There are also capable people in the ancestor of the Frost Sword Sect!"

The five-element and five-star formation is a low-level and intermediate auxiliary formation. Its function is to receive the power of the stars above the sky, and to attract the spiritual energy of the ten directions to gather within a radius of three miles of the large formation, so that the spiritual energy in this formation is abundant and easier Let people practice.

"That's right, you can still see this formation!" Xiang Yu laughed and said, "But there is one thing you guessed wrong. This five-element five-element formation was only built in recent years. Look at the edges and corners of those towers. , although I tried my best to imitate the ancient system of the pre-Qin period, but I learned something nondescript. Also, in order to save money, only some low-grade jade stones were used to decorate the top of the tower and the edges of the interlayer towers, which made the entire formation Its power has dropped by at least [-]%!"

"Oh? There is such a saying?" YangMeng was slightly taken aback, but he did not expect that one of the formations would be so particular.

"Okay, let's not talk about these for the time being. From my point of view, there are no scary characters in this Cold Sword Sect. Hurry up and destroy them. You can go out with me to find the teleportation talisman to the cultivation world!" Xiang Yu didn't answer Yang. If it was fierce, he stepped lightly on the top of the peak and rushed straight down.

Arriving at the main gate of the Cold Sword Sect's compound, YangMeng smiled strangely when he looked up at the three pre-Qin ancient seal characters of 'Cold Sword Sect'.

He suddenly flew up and kicked hard.

"Boom!"

The metal plaque, which was more than five meters long and one meter wide, was broken into three sections by YangMeng's violent kick, and each section was covered with patterns like spider webs. It seems to break when touched.

Sure enough, as soon as the three-section plaque fell to the ground, it was scattered like birds and beasts, and shattered into pieces of metal pieces. It looked like a dead body, and there was no way to splice it together again.

"I'm stupid, there's an earthquake?"

"What's going on? Brothers, go out and have a look!"

There was such a big commotion at the door that the disciples in the door had already been alarmed.More than a dozen young men, with bronze swords in their hands, ran out of the rooms near the door, looking fierce, as if someone owed them 1 yuan.

"Squeak!"

The vermilion gate, nearly five meters high and three meters wide, was pushed open from the inside, and more than a dozen young people came out one after another.

Seeing the 'dead body' metal plaque on the ground, the dozen or so young people immediately became angry.

"Boy, are you fucking dead? Don't you know what the Cold Sword Sect is? How dare you smash the plaque of our sect!" One of the young men, who was obviously the leader of the dozen or so people, was holding a sword in his hand, and he was so cold. The long sword, looking at YangMeng's eyes is full of anger.

"That's right, kid! Our Cold Sword Sect is one of the top [-] famous sects in Wuliang Mountain. You dare to come to our place to make trouble, are you impatient?"

"Third senior brother, what are you doing talking so much with him? This kid has a wicked face and a thin body. He doesn't look like a good bird at first glance. Cut him up!"

This young man provoked the anger of a group of young people, each one of them was so angry that they wished they could rush up now and tear Yang Meng to pieces.

YangMeng looked at the ten or so young people in front of him indifferently, and said, "Tsk tsk, is there no one in your Cold Sword Sect? Just because of you little cats and dogs, you want to attack this young master. I think you are really alive Tired!"

"Boy, you're courting death!" The young man was furious, swung the long sword in his hand, and stabbed fiercely at YangMeng's heart.

This move is like praying mantis catching butterflies, swift as lightning, and extremely fierce, and this man actually has the cultivation base of the early stage of energy transformation, so it can be seen that this cold sword sect is not in vain.

"Third Senior Brother is mighty!"

"Stab him, stab him!"

As soon as the young man made a move, the rest of the young men immediately started booing, as if these three senior brothers were really awesome.

Not to mention, if this move is placed on someone who is at the same level as those three senior brothers, they will definitely succeed, but it is a pity that his opponent is Yang Meng, who is more than N realms higher than him. To abuse him is simply a piece of cake.

"A gnat can shake a tree, it's beyond self-control!" A cold light flashed in YangMeng's eyes, and he just stood there quietly, waiting for the long sword in the hands of the third senior brother to pierce his heart, then stuck out his right hand like lightning. , a sharp clip.

"laugh!"

With a soft sound, it was difficult for the three-foot green blade to advance an inch, and the index finger and middle finger of Yang Meng's right hand were firmly clamped on the tip of the long sword. No matter how hard the third senior brother tried, he could not let the sword move forward, or hold ? Pull it out.

The third senior brother blushed from holding back, but all his efforts were in vain.

(End of this chapter)