Chapter 342: Hell Thunder Knife Breaking Sword (1)
The four words "Tang Sect in Shu" were just heard, and Yang Xuangan couldn't help but be shocked. After awakening his memory in his previous life, although he still recognized his identity as "Yang Xuangan", his life that was less than 30 years old was always too weak compared to his strong obsession for eight hundred years. Therefore, the consciousness of the Overlord of the Western Chu finally overwhelmed the consciousness of Yang Su's eldest son with absolute advantage. Because of this, except for his biological father Yang Su, the Overlord of the Another Overlord had a very weak relationship with all other members of the Yang family. Although his uncle Yang Yue and his younger brother Yang Xuanzong, Yang Xuanting and others are still imprisoned in the heavenly prison, and they will be executed after the New Year. Yang Xuangan never thought of rescuing them. But... Tang Sect...
Excited, nostalgic, longing, sorrow, sadness... Sweet, bitterness, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and various flavors surged in my heart at the same time. Another feeling that belonged only to Yang Su's son, but had nothing to do with the King of Western Chu made the murderous aura in my heart gradually faded and tenderness gradually arose. Even the sharp eyes softened inadvertently. He stared at the palace maid who claimed to be the leader of the Tang Sect in front of him, and was about to speak. Nie Erniang, who was held in his arms, suddenly frowned and said, "Tang Shisan? No! The leader of the Tang Sect is a man, and you are clearly a daughter. How could it be Tang Shisan?"
The palace maid said calmly: "I have been transformed into thousands of people and have unpredictable magical powers. Whether it is men or women, they are just a thought. Nie Erniang, my deity is indeed different from the last time I met you. However, you should not forget this hand, right?" Before he finished speaking, she raised her hand inadvertently. The shocking rainbow flashed, and immediately there was a flexible sword energy dancing around the air, suddenly spanning five feet apart, "pa~" the stone steps in front of the hall. The stone steps that were more than gold and iron were immediately cut by the sword energy, which was only half a finger wide, about three feet long, and an immeasurable straight sword mark.
Even though the corpse and sea of blood were piled in front of him, the shaking black horse was shocked by the murderous intent contained in the sword energy. He immediately screamed and took three steps back. Nie Erniang also contracted her pupils at the same time and blurted out: "It's you! But... how could it be..." Yang Xuangan raised his eyebrows and asked: "Ai Ji, do you know this Tang Shisan?"
Nie Erniang nodded and sighed, "I have been practicing Nirvana since I was a child, so when I was thirteen years old, I realized the memory of my previous life. Although I knew that the king had to be out of the cage and reincarnation, I was unfortunately in the vast sea of people, but where did I go to find him? Therefore, I had no choice but to live in seclusion with my senior brother, hoping to cultivate his magical powers as soon as possible, and to find you, the king. But half a year ago..." She looked up at the palace maid and frowned and said, "Suddenly someone came to us, saying that as long as we go to Luoyang to serve my father, we can find the person we want to find. At that time, the senior brother also asked him who he was, and he also replied that he was Tang Shisan."
"So that's it." Yang Xuangan also nodded and looked up and said, "So, the reason why I met Yu Ji again depends on your help. However... I still want to ask you, where is Yang Bingbing?"
"Yang Bingbing?" The palace maid's eyes flashed and she said slowly: "Is it the baby born to your father Yang Su who seduced Tang Danfeng, a female disciple of this sect with sweet words 19 years ago? Hey, I know that you once had bad intentions towards your sister, and even fought with the King of Henan Yang Zhao because of this. But now that you have Yu Ji, why do you still care about her?"
The overlord once again dominated the world. There was nothing in the three realms that could make him afraid or retreat. But at this moment, before the palace maid's tone, Yang Xuangan couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He immediately shouted angrily: "This is the family affairs of our Yang family, and no one else can control it!"
"Yang Family Affairs?" A sarcastic smile appeared between the palace maid's eyebrows and asked back: "Tang Danfeng had an affair with outsiders without the consent of the sect leader, and even more secretly formed a baby and gave birth to that evil seed. Do you know what kind of punishment should be subject to according to the rules of this sect? Yang Bingbing... No, it was Tang Bingbing. When she lost her close relatives and became an orphan, why can't you remember that this is the Yang Family Affairs? When she was learning martial arts in the Tang Sect and was beaten by her peers, why can't you remember that this is the Yang Family Affairs? She has achieved success in her skills and became a bronze-level killer in the Tang Sect to perform missions and faced a life-long danger. Why can't you remember that this is the Yang Family Affairs? Family Affairs? Humph! Everything about Tang Bingbing has nothing to do with your Yang Family."
Yang Xuangan was stunned. To be honest, Yang Bingbing's half-sister's origin, because Yang Su was always secretive, so Yang Xuangan knew very little about it. Even Yang Bingbing's mother's name was Tang Danfeng, which was only the first time he heard about it today. Nie Erniang was nothing to do with him, so Yang Xuangan did not react as fiercely. She was a daughter and had a delicate mind. She immediately heard something wrong with the other party. Frown and said, "You can't write two Yang characters in one stroke. No matter what, the Overlord and Yang Bingbing are always close to brothers and sisters. But who are you? Why are you qualified to interfere in our family affairs?"
The palace maid's eyebrows were beating, as if she realized that she was too excited. She took a deep breath, calmed down her mood, and said coldly: "I have known Tang Bingbing since I was a child. For more than ten years, we have been relying on each other in the Tang Sect. If it weren't for me, Tang Bingbing would have... Humph, do you think I am qualified to take care of this matter?"
Yang Xuangan said in a deep voice: "Okay, then I thanked you. But no matter what, she is always my girl. Ask you again, where is she?"
"You don't have to look for her anymore. All the things she owes you Yang's family have been paid back. From now on, Tang Bingbing has no relationship with you anymore and has nothing to do with everyone in the Yang family." The palace maid said calmly: "Because she is no longer in this world, and dead people will never have anything to do with anyone anymore. If you insist on finding her, unless you go to the underworld again."
"She... Bingbing... is dead?" Yang Xuangan's body shook violently, and in an instant, she was as stupid as a wooden chicken, and her whole body was stiff. Even Nie Erniang, who was nestled in his arms, felt that his heart stopped beating for a very short time. She was shocked and hurriedly turned around and shouted, "Bully?Bully!" The voice came into the sea of consciousness. Yang Xuangan was shocked again, and his slightly dim eyes suddenly shone again. In this moment,
Part of the "Son of Yang Su" was buried forever. The other worldly king held his five fingers, held the hell thunder knife tightly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Enough! Tang Shisan, this overlord is not here today to get entangled with you. Yang Zhao killed my father, this hatred is irreconcilable! The overlord is about to go in and catch the thief's parents and cut them into pieces to avenge this great revenge. This matter has nothing to do with you, so get out of here quickly."
"Is it okay? It was indeed. But... it's related now." A strange color suddenly flashed in the palace maid's eyes. It was not because of any anger or murderous intent, but because of shyness. It was just that this shy look fleeting in the blink of an eye, and even Yang Xuangan could not find the abnormality. She took a deep breath again, carried her hands behind her back, and said proudly: "I will protect Yang Guang and his wife today. Unless I kill me first, no one can think of hurting one of their hair."
Nie Erniang frowned and said, "You want to protect them? Why? Didn't the Tang Sect join forces with King Yang Xiu of Shu to achieve the 'Tang of the World', but was destroyed by the little thief Yang Zhao, so that even the Tang Sect's headquarters could not be protected. Is it also a crime by Sui Tingqin? The Sui Yang clan is also an enemy of the Tang Sect. You, the leader, want to protect Yang Guang and his wife, is it crazy to gain or lose your heart?"
The palace maid said coldly: "I have always done whatever I want, and I don't need to explain to anyone or explain anything. The Western Chu King dominated the world eight hundred years ago, and even Qin Shihuang, who had refined the ninth level of the Huntian Treasure Mirror, was defeated by your sword. I really want to understand whether it is your Purple Thunder Seven Strikes more domineering, or is my three weapons in the gate-superiority?"
"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. Since you, Tang Shisan, are going to seek death, then..." Yang Xuangan held up the thunder sword to the sky. The purple light shone brightly, and a thunder thunder thunder slammed into the sky, causing changes in the wind and clouds. The clear sky suddenly became dark clouds. Countless silver snakes danced wildly, and pressed down heavily. In the veritable lightning, stone fire, the king of the world again jumped to the horse's back, and rushed towards the palace maid like a powerful arrow, shouting angrily: "Please take the move!" Ten thousand purple thunder magic skills focused on the left hand and attacked, with its momentum being extremely sharp and unstoppable! This move was not the seven purple thunder strikes, but it was one of Yang Xuangan's original style of practicing the flame skills, "The Sea of Fire is Endless". But with the Purple Thunder magic skills, its power was more than ten times stronger than before?
When he was killing the present, the palace maid was completely afraid of her. Instead, she had the strength to praise her: "It's good." The killing weapon in the gate was activated as she wanted. The innate true energy that was sophisticated and pure was transported through the "Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra of Hands", like electricity condensed into the right arm, and pushed forward with the palm, and slapped it forward. The Tangmen "one palm Zen" was slapped out, and it was unbiased and fought with the overlord's left fist like crazy.
The first battle between the two powerful men in the world began. The lightning was too fast to cover their ears, and the fight between fists and palms was like two sun babies in the sky collided with each other, and a huge shock of "boom" was bursting. The stone steps under the two feet were shattered on the spot. The scene was like someone buried hundreds of kilograms of strong explosives underground in advance and exploded at the same time. Countless cracks spread rapidly in all directions at the same time. Originally, it was limited to the two people's bodies, and the sag, which was no more than three feet in a radius, spread rapidly.
The time has expanded to five feet wide. The tiles laid on the eaves of Lizheng Hall were thrown away from their original positions, and they fell to the ground and smashed to pieces. Everyone inside and outside the hall could not even stand firmly on their legs at this moment, even the blue silk was no exception. However, the power that caused such terrifying destruction was only a little extravagant force when the two sides fought. The remaining 99% of the destructive power was borne by both sides with their own bodies.
The strength of the Overlord in the next world is no less than that of the divine weapon. He can definitely bear this level of destructive power even without the protection of the Purple Thunder God. Under the fierce battle, he immediately raised his eyebrows and murmured: "Strange." Naturally, he retreated three steps back and resolved all the opponent's palm power. At the same time, the palace maid flew back as if it had been shaved. Before she landed, she suddenly opened her mouth and squirted wildly, "Wow~" and spitted blood. Then she fell to the ground like a broken sack. Judging from her original appearance, she would never be over 18 years old. However, when this body landed on the ground, it immediately became aged and shriveled at an astonishing speed. She didn't even struggle at all. The "Prince-Girl" made a few meaningless sounds in her throat, and fell down dejectedly, turning into a cold corpse.
It's that simple? Just one punch, Tang Shisan, the leader of the Tang Sect, was killed on the spot. Even Yang Xuangan himself felt unbelievable. For a moment, the Overlord stared at his fist and seemed to have lost his mind. However, in an instant, a crisp applause came into his ears. Another palace maid stepped out of the Lizheng Hall and smiled and said, "Okay, okay. I have devoted my life to thirty years of life to barely take over this palm. The Overlord's reputation is indeed worthy of his reputation."
Yang Xuangan looked up suddenly, Rudian glanced at the corpse in the distance and the palace maid who had just walked out of the hall, and said in a deep voice: "You are Tang Shisan? Are you... twin sisters?"
"Twin sisters? Haha, haha~~ The imagination of the overlord is really rich." The palace maid laughed loudly and said, "It's a pity that I didn't guess. Hehe, my magical powers are incredible, and it's not something you like a rough man can understand clearly? Just take this question and go down to the underworld and think about it for eight hundred years." As soon as the words were spoken, more than ten points of rapid speed were like meteors, and the sharp and fierce white light suddenly shot out through the air, surrounding and killing from up, down, left and right. The speed was fast, and they continued to collide with each other along the way, changing into strange and inexplicable attack trajectories, which made people unable to defend themselves.
Tangmen Sword Artifact: The "Sword Explosion" of the innate Wuxian sword. The lethality is absolutely incalculable. Nie Erniang's eyes contracted and she blurted nervously: "Overb, be careful!" Before the voice fell, Yang Xuangan's body crackled and yelled: "Flowers are brilliant, unreal. Give me the overlord - get out!" As the thunder and lightning sounded, she had completely shaken down all the sword lights with her protection of the thunder galaxy.
However, just as the old power was about to disappear and the new power was not yet born, the palace maid laughed again and shouted: "The attack and defense are strong, and the Purple Thunder God is really powerful. It seems that to taste the sweetness, I have to work harder. Yang Xuangan, take my sword again!" The thumb of the right hand raised, and a powerful and powerful huge sharp sword energy immediately burst out over the thunder, and its momentum was destroyed and destroyed, and the person was invincible. It was the "Battle Sword" of the innate sword finger!
Chapter completed!