Chapter 457

"Master Ye" raised his right palm again. Cyan Thunder flowed in his palm, and several streaks of lightning struck directly at Tang Ren.

Tang Ren had seen him do this before. When he raised his hand, the Canglan Saber slashed across in an arc, making an impenetrable defense.

Crackle, crackle, crackle. The electricity was drawn by the blade, and sparks flew everywhere. Soon, it was swallowed up by the black light that was as deep as water.

Tang Ren defended against the Palm Thunder, but was almost stabbed by the swordsman's accelerated Purple Death. If the swordsman's spirit had not been controlled, his actions had not been stiff, and his swordsmanship could not be performed five times out of ten times, he would probably have died on the spot.

The long saber struck vertically on the ridge of the Purple Death. Affected by Master Ye, Tang Ren's body became heavy and he gradually could not perform the subtlety of his bladesmanship. He had to take the hard and simple way, which he was not good at.

Under the joint attack of Master Ye and the swordsman, he quickly became in danger. Although he could urge the Canglan Saber again, the swordsman also had the ability to drive the Purple Death. If they offset each other, he would be exhausted and Master Ye, a mysterious enemy, was left next to him.

If Tang Ren was killed or seriously injured, even if he could kill the swordsman, Mengqi would be in great danger. Master Ye was different from other masters. His Kung Fu was strange, and he was good at long-range attacks. He borrowed the power of nature, which made it difficult for him to use the Immortal Pressing Art and turn the Dead to Life. He could not resist for a long time by relying on the Golden Bell Shield. Even if he wanted to escape, no matter how fast his Moves of Wind-god's Legs were, could they be faster than the thunderbolt or the moonlight?

Mengqi had a clear understanding of the battle situation. The Evil Ordeal changed from a pick to a hack. It was hard and fierce, like a thunderbolt, and fiercely chopped at Lady An.

Lady An was good at body movement and assassination. Her Blue Snow Magic Needle would kill anyone who was hit. Facing Mengqi's fierce saber that was like a thunderbolt, she was graceful and leisurely avoided it. With an inborn seductive posture, she turned to the side of Mengqi and stabbed him with the blue poisonous needle.

The moonlight shone in, and the needle shadow made a residual shadow, which was unpredictable and impossible to grasp.

Without looking back, Mengqi strode forward like a chariot and crashed into Master Ye.

At the same time, the Evil Ordeal spun around. The knife light was like the moonlight in the river, fluctuating with the ripples of the water. It seemed to come from the bottom of Lady An's heart.

Both of them changed their moves to the extreme. But Mengqi's Evil Ordeal seemed to be able to sense Lady An's change and responded in advance. Mengqi's Evil Ordeal, and Lady An's Blue Snow Magic needle collided more than a dozen times, making a pleasant sound.

In a short period of time, Meng Qi's Evil Ordeal and Lady An's Blue Snow Needles collided more than a dozen times, producing a pleasant sound.

A long saber against a thin needle. Meng Qi's strength was outstanding and his Profound Qi was vigorous. Lady An's hand was numb and she could only give up on attacking. She used her Body Movements to recover her Qi.

"Kill!" Meng Qi roared.

Although Lady An had been prepared, she still paused. In addition, she had been forced away by Meng Qi's fierce fighting method. She could only watch Meng Qi violently rushing to Master Ye. The exposed skin on his back was bronze, sweating, and there were two deep palm prints on his bulging muscles.

Taking a deep breath, Madam An chased after him with light footsteps.

Meng Qi's plan was to take advantage of Lady An, who was not good at fighting face to face. He would forcibly break through her entanglement with a fierce force and cut Master Ye with his saber so that he could not cooperate with the swordsmen to besiege and kill Tang Ren.

As long as Lady An could hold on for one or two breaths, it would not be difficult for Tang Ren to kill the dull-eyed swordsman. He would not even have the chance to urge the Purple Death!

Master Ye's mid-brows opened, and the Nether Spirit and body were protected, so he was not affected by the Thunder Roar. Seeing Mengqi rushing to him, he suddenly pressed his left palm down.

Mengqi's body suddenly became heavy, and his momentum slowed down. He felt that the airflow around him had turned into heavy shackles, all of which were imposed on him.

However, the kung fu he practiced was Golden Bell Shield and Eight Nine Mysteries. His strength was even stronger than Tang Ren's. At this time, his muscles bulged. When he suddenly exerted his strength, his body suddenly made a crisp sound, as if he was cupping.

Breaking free from the shackles, he was like a fish in water. The Evil Ordeal turned into a majestic Cyan Thunder and struck at Lady An, ignoring her.

Master Ye wanted to attack Tang Ren again, but he did not expect that Mengqi would violently break the shackles. Master Ye had to turn sideways and punch with black flames burning.

His right arm swelled up rapidly and became twice as thick as a normal person's. It looked slow and heavy, but it hit Meng Qi's Evil Ordeal at a steady pace.

Bang!

The Thunder Light jumped and smashed the black flames. Mengqi felt a great force surging towards him. Master Ye's strength was even stronger than his!

Running the Immortal Pressing Art, Mengqi used the force to shake off. He turned around and fiercely attacked Lady An again, forcing her to retreat.

"This is the power of God!" Master Ye's face was solemn, and his mid-brows shone with a green light.

Outside, the Shangshui River suddenly surged up violently. It was as high as 100 feet and crashed into the small courtyard.

The water was fierce, and the clear water quickly became dark. The smell of blood assailed everyone's nostrils, making them want to vomit.

Mengqi did not dare to neglect. The Evil Ordeal surrounded him, and a burst of Thunder Light burst out, protecting him impenetrably.

Without Master Ye's interference, Tang Ren had the upper hand and was about to kill the swordsman with his saber. But the black waves came and disrupted his pace. He had to use the Canglan Knife to block the waves. The saber light was like a white horse galloping through a gap, as fast as a dream. The black waves split in the middle and passed by Tang Ren.

At this time, Mengqi was most afraid that the swordsman would ignore himself and hide in the waves to activate the purple Death. In that case, Tang Ren would have to use the Canglan Knife to block the swordsman. After that, Tang Ren would have no power to fight, and he would have to face Master Ye and Lady An alone.

At that time, even if Tang Ren threw the Canglan Knife to him, he would have to communicate with the fake Second Master Tang for a while, not to mention that only the blood of the Tang family could quickly control and use the family's Precious Weapon. Moreover, he would have to use the Peace Quietude Split to activate the Canglan Knife.

After all, he had not opened the Nine Apertures. Even if his Internal Force and Genuine Qi could always be kept in the peak state by the Immortal Pressing Art and he was not afraid of squandering, his spirit could not. He could only rely on the Sacrifice Formula. Using a Precious Weapon consumed more spirit than using the thunderbolt mark, because it did not rely on the astronomical phenomenon, but communicated with the heaven and earth by itself and derived the power of nature, regardless of the environment.

Moreover, he did not know whether Master Ye and Lady An had communicated with the purple Death in advance. Even if Master Ye's resurrection consumed a lot of spirit, Lady An could use the purple Death to block his Canglan Knife. Therefore, Master Ye, who had preserved most of his strength, could face Meng Qi and Tang Ren, who were mentally exhausted and could not do anything. The result was obvious.

The Thunder Light and the saber light were intertwined. The black waves disappeared around Mengqi and passed by him.

Just as he was thinking about whether to escape with Tang Ren and call for reinforcements after the black waves passed, or to fight for a while and wait for Qi Zhengyan to arrive, he suddenly thought of something. He sensed no trace of Master Ye, Lady An, the swordsman, and Chen Xiang!

Mengqi had sent Tang Shu's body to the Flower-washing Rice Shop to ease the relationship between the Tang family and the Huanhua Swords Sect. He also wanted to tell Qi Zhengyan that he was in a state of mutual hostility and that the person behind the scenes was about to show up. He wanted Qi Zhengyan to pay close attention to him. Moreover, he and Tang Ren had gone out openly, so Qi Zhengyan would not ignore it.

The waves on the surface of the water receded and gradually calmed down. The moonlight was still as it had been in the beginning, and it had not changed for thousands of years.

In the yard, the tall man's body had been smashed and corroded into a bloody pulp. Apart from him, only Mengqi and Tang Ren were left.

"Escaped?" "They escaped!"

"Master Ye" and the others had actually escaped after the powerful attack!

Mengqi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the swordsman had been forced to fight with Tang Ren by mind control. Otherwise, how could the people of the Ye family be so reckless and determined to fight with the Heterodox Doctrine to the end?

But there was a bottom line for mind control. No matter how you controlled it, you couldn't make the other party do something similar to suicide, unless the other party had suicidal tendencies. The instinct to survive would make the Vital Spirit break out and break free from the control!

Therefore, if the swordsman activated the Purple Death for the second time in a short time, his genuine Qi and energy would be exhausted. During the fight, it would be equivalent to suicide for a warrior's instinct to fight.

In other words, Master Ye could not directly make the swordsman do it. He could only wait for the swordsman to face a life-and-death crisis, or when the power of the Canglan Sword was revealed. But Lady An and Master Ye were not good at fighting head-on. They were scattered by Mengqi's unreasonable and domineering style, so they could not divert their attention to weaken Tang Ren. Tang Ren's bladesmanship of the Exterior had reached the primary level, so it was very likely that he would not give the swordsman the opportunity to activate the Purple Death.

In addition, there was a great movement just now. If the fight dragged on, the masters of the Six Fan School and other families would arrive. At that time, under the watchful eyes of the public, they would definitely choose to besiege and kill the evil spirit.

Therefore, Master Ye used offense as defense. After gaining the upper hand, he immediately fled.

"He is really decisive and not sloppy at all …" Even though he was an enemy, Mengqi could not help praising him.

He turned to Tang Ren and said, "Grandpa Ren, let's go to the Six Fan School and ask them to open the City-protecting Formation to block the escape route of the evil spirit."

At this stage of the fight, how could he not know that the foundation of the opposite "Master Ye" was Evil Spirit Cultivation!

And this kind of thing was abhorred by the Six Fan School and the aristocratic families. They would be glad to get rid of it.

Of course, Yi City was not big and the City-protecting Formation was not strong. Mengqi could break through it by himself. But in this way, his whereabouts would be exposed, and he would be chased and intercepted by the Six Fan School and the aristocratic families.

"We also have to inform the families to kill the servant girl sent by Master Ye!" Tang Ren said, gnashing his teeth. Just now, he had used the Canglan Sword to fight against the Purple Death, so he could not be distracted by the fight with Mengqi. In addition, the matter was urgent, so he did not doubt it for the time being.

"Okay!" Mengqi had no objection. This could prevent Master Ye from resurrecting.

According to Jiang Zhiwei's description, Mengqi knew that during the enlightenment period, the Evil Spirit Cultivation practitioner had to keep a distance of one and a half miles to resurrect with the help of the Stove. And it could only be done three times in a short period of time, otherwise the Nether Spirit would be obliterated and vanish.

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"Thousand Face, let's go. No matter whether Second Tang is real or not, the Six Fan School will definitely target you after the Evil Spirit Cultivation. Our plan will be difficult to achieve." Near the Ye Family, Lady An said seriously.

After the fight, she was almost sure that Second Tang was fake.

"Master Ye" said with an ugly face, "Damn it! I'm still waiting for the conflict between the Wang family from Zhou County and the Huanhua Swords Sect to destroy Yi City and inflict heavy losses on the four families. With this blood sacrifice, the Evil Spirit can break through the bottleneck and step into the real God Realm … "

He planned this for two reasons. First, it was the mission of his sect to stir up chaos and increase the hatred between the sects and the aristocratic families. Second, it was also to create conditions for his own breakthrough.

"The conflict won't happen." Lady An sighed. "Let's go. Get out of the city as soon as possible."

Master Ye shook his head. "You go first. Take Chen Xiang with you. I'll go back to the Ye Family by myself."

"After planning for so long, I'm not willing to leave. Even if I can't sacrifice the four families, I'm still confident about the Ye Family. As long as the Evil Spirit breaks through, I don't need this body. If I change my face, who can find me?"

"Be careful of the anger of the imperial court and the aristocratic families. They might ask for divination and tracking masters." Lady An did not quite agree. It was not because she was a companion, but because she was afraid of getting herself into trouble!