The ancestor of all monsters in Shushan

Chapter 442 Qingyang Palace

Shi Feiyang had a plan in mind and ordered Leng Yun to go to Qingyang Palace again.

Leng Yun brought more than twenty fellow disciples, each carrying a weapon, to the Qingyang Palace and stood outside the gate to challenge the enemy.

Soon, the Taoist inside came out: "I thought you invited some masters from Mount Emei, but it turns out you are the defeated generals! My master said that the Emei Sect offended the Blood God Ancestor and was forced to close the mountain to protect itself. The disciples dared not come out. It turned out to be true. It's all because of you idiots!"

The chivalrous warriors from the Emei Sect could not stand such humiliation, and they drew their swords and were ready to fight them to the death.

Leng Yun stopped everyone and said, "I am the eldest senior brother of the Emei Lower Court. I was busy and couldn't come before, so I'm here to meet you now!"

After experiencing the incident with Yu Yunzhong, Leng Yun is no longer as reckless as he was before. A few days ago, he listened to his fellow apprentices who had returned describe the opponent's various evil sword techniques. Knowing that he could not defeat him, he did not come down to intervene, but went to Yuhuang Temple to wait for Shi Feiyang to come out of seclusion. Now that he has Shi Feiyang as a backer, he has the confidence, draws his sword and prepares to fight with the Taoist.

Leng Yun was originally a genius in martial arts. With the help of Shi Feiyang's true energy, he gained a decade of martial arts skills out of thin air.

It was impossible to maintain all of this external true energy, and it was gradually lost in the days that followed, but a small part of it was still retained, and combined with his hard work and practice in order to seek revenge over the years, his martial arts skills had already reached that of a top-notch master in the world!
After only using a dozen moves of the Exterminating Sword Technique, the Taoist priest was forced to retreat without being able to resist and could only defend himself randomly.

Leng Yun pressed on step by step, wanting to kill the other party to avenge his junior brother.

Another Taoist priest came with a sword and attacked. Leng Yun just took over the fight, and the Taoist priest who was escaping raised his hand and shot out two nails of death.

His Death Nail was already a magic weapon. After he threw it out, he made hand gestures and chanted a spell, and it immediately turned into two emerald green sparks and shot towards the target he had locked onto.

The two people from Emei Sect who had bowl-sized pus holes on their shoulders were injured by this thing. Even their swords were broken at that time. If the swords they used were not of good quality, even their shoulders could have been pierced!
Leng Yun was fighting with a Taoist priest behind him. When he saw two green flames flying towards him, he knew how powerful they were and shouted, "You are cheating!"

He stepped back and jumped more than ten feet away, guarding the door with his sword. During this process, he heard two screams.

Looking again, the two Taoists had both fallen to the ground, each with his eyes open in death. A three-inch-long nail was nailed to their necks. Green fire was gushing out from the black nail, burning the flesh and bones in the two men's throats into ashes.

There were more than fifty people on both sides, with a total of more than one hundred eyes, but no one could see clearly what was going on!

They were clearly two nails meant for Leng Yun, but how did they suddenly appear on the necks of the two Taoists!
The Taoist priest from Qingyang Palace refused to accept the defeat, and two more people, one drawing a sword and the other waving a whisk, jumped up to fight Leng Yun.

Seeing that they were outnumbered, the people from the Emei Sect shouted and rushed forward.

"Don't move! I'm enough!" The change of direction of the two nails greatly increased Leng Yun's confidence. Knowing that it was Master "Yue Yun" who made a move in secret, he suddenly felt that the sky had become higher and the earth had become wider, and he no longer had to fear anything!

Before going down the mountain, Shi Feiyang told him that if the opponent used mundane martial arts or hidden weapons, he would not intervene and Leng Yun would have to rely on himself. If the opponent used magic flying swords, he would definitely take action to deal with him!

If the opponent had used an ordinary hidden weapon just now, no matter how powerful it was, Shi Feiyang would not have taken action.

Leng Yun pulled himself together, used the Extinction Sword Technique, and suppressed the two people on the opposite side: "Just you watch, no matter how many of them come today, I will take care of them all by myself!"

His martial arts skills were really high, and he quickly put the two Taoists on the opposite side into a state of panic.

Another Taoist priest in the back was making hand gestures and casting a spell, releasing a poisonous smoke from his sleeves, which pounced towards Leng Yun like a poisonous snake or python.

Everyone exclaimed, saying that the other party was using magic and asked Leng Yun to retreat quickly.

Leng Yun didn't care and continued attacking.

Shi Feiyang had been hiding above everyone's heads. At this moment, he stretched out his hand and split the poisonous smoke into three strands, which he kneaded into a ball and stuffed into the mouths of the three Taoists.

The crowd could not see him, they only saw the poisonous smoke swaying in the air, and suddenly it split into three sections, automatically formed a ball, and flew back in the opposite direction. The two Taoists who were fighting with Leng Yun, plus the Taoist who was casting a spell behind them, were all hit in the face by the ball.

"Oh no! My cigarette is poisonous..." The Taoist priest of justice was still reminding his companions when the poisonous smoke went directly into his throat. He turned around, took two steps, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The other two Taoists quickly held their breath and jumped backwards to dodge, but were also hit on the face by the poisonous smoke, which then entered their bodies through their five senses and seven orifices.

The three Taoists turned black all over, fell to the ground and fainted, never moving again.

The rest of the people were dumbfounded. They didn't know what method Leng Yun used, so they hurried in to find their master, Patriarch Qingyang.

The Qingyang Patriarch was tall and thin, with a faint greenish tint to his skin, especially on his face. He had a green face, a long beard, wore a green Taoist robe, and held a green bamboo staff in his hand.

This guy looked like a green sheep that had become a spirit. He was accompanied by four young disciples. He did not walk, but was surrounded by a ball of green cloud, flying straight towards them one foot above the ground.

"Who is it? How dare you act wildly in front of my temple?"

这青羊老祖修的是旁门道法，这些年止不住的衰老，嗓子也不行了，说句话来让人很不舒服，偏偏又爱拿腔作调，摆出一副道祖仙尊的谱来，让人看着就想揍他！

Shi Feiyang sent a message to Leng Yun: "Don't waste time talking to him, just go up and kill him!"

With the support of his master, Leng Yun shouted, "Old monster! Give me your life!"

He rushed forward in one step and used the move "Double Extinction". Because he moved it too fast, the shining sword light drew a cross in the air, and one horizontal and one vertical sword light hit the body of Qingyang Patriarch.

"Good boy!"

"Don't be rude!"

The four disciples on the left and right of Qingyang Patriarch attacked at the same time. These four people all held magic weapons in their hands:

One person waving a banner can cause a chilly wind to blow across the flat ground, with sand and rocks flying everywhere. One person ringing a bell can cause people to feel shaken, dizzy, and dazed.

One man shot out a flying sword, which flew towards the sword, intending to chop Leng Yun and the sword into four pieces.

One of them took out the two rings in his hand and flew up, one around Leng Yun's feet and the other around his neck.

This kind of method is so powerful that even a true swordsman would not be able to resist it, let alone Leng Yun, a martial arts knight who has not yet mastered the art of flying a sword.

However, Shi Feiyang secretly captured the flying sword of the third person and stabbed it into the chest of the man shaking the banner in reverse. He used the blood and energy that spurted out of the banner to curse the man shaking the bell. The man shaking the bell started bleeding from all seven orifices. The resentment stimulated the evil sound of the bell, which directly sucked away the soul of the man wielding the double rings. The double rings then fell on the neck of the man wielding the sword, spinning left and right and breaking his neck immediately.

The four men attacked while cursing angrily, completing "mutual suicide" in an instant and all fell to the ground.

The people present almost dropped their jaws in shock. They all stared at the four people with wide eyes, finding it unbelievable.

The Qingyang Patriarch is a true cultivator. When he came to seize the Qingyang Palace this time, he was actually a little nervous.

Because this is the sphere of influence of the Emei Sect. Over the years, the Emei Sect has become increasingly powerful, leaving almost no way for people like them to survive.

Hearing that the Emei Sect had offended the Blood God and had closed its doors and were afraid to come out, and that he had not seen anyone from the Emei Sect for a long time, he boldly ran over and occupied the Qingyang Palace that he had coveted for many years.

Now that he saw such a strange thing happening before his eyes, he guessed that it must be the master of the Emei Sect who took action!
He tried his best but could not see anything unusual around him. He thought that the other party must be a master at the level of the Three Immortals and Two Elders.

The Qingyang Patriarch had the "fortune" of seeing Xun Lanyin take action once before, and knew that he was no match for him. He was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he shouted in a timid voice: "Which Taoist friend from the Emei Sect is here? Please show yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly slapped in the face.

"Pa! Pa!" Two slaps on the face, front and back, made the old face turn red quickly.

The reaction of the Qingyang Patriarch was also very fast. The bamboo stick in his hand quickly turned into a green poisonous snake, more than ten feet long, flying around with green light surrounding it.

This is a magic weapon that he has cultivated for many years. It contains the spirit of a thousand-year-old snake spirit. Even if the opponent can become invisible, as long as a little bit of his energy is captured, it can immediately track him down and swallow him into its stomach!

However, the green snake circled around him several times, but could not sense any enemy's aura.

The Emei sect's invisibility technique is so advanced, how could he find it using his unconventional means?

What's more, Shi Feiyang didn't run up to him to slap him in the face, but slapped him in the air from a distance.

The Qingyang Patriarch couldn't find the enemy and was terrified. After being slapped twice, he didn't dare to say anything harsh or even stay where he was. He just jumped into the air and stepped on the green snake to fly away.

He had just flown up more than ten feet high when his body suddenly sank. He didn't know what happened, but he and the snake fell back to the ground, upside down!
"Did I allow you to leave?" Shi Feiyang remained invisible and only spoke.

The Qingyang Patriarch got up from the ground and said in horror: "May I ask which Taoist friend from the Emei Sect you are..."

Shi Feiyang slapped him twice before he could finish.

The first two blows were intended to humiliate him, but these two blows were more powerful, knocking out five good teeth from Qingyang Patriarch's mouth, and his old face quickly became red and swollen.

"Do you think you are worthy of calling me a fellow Taoist?"

Patriarch Qingyang felt ashamed and hateful, and he gritted his teeth: "Senior! Senior! May I ask which senior from the Emei Sect is here... " When he spoke the latter part, he was very cautious, fearing that he would be beaten again.

"You are not worthy of knowing my name, Qingyang Xiaodao. I have heard of you for a long time. You are not a good person. You came to Chengdu to act wildly, occupied Qingyang Palace, and killed people from our Emei Sect. Today, I will cut you into pieces with my swords and chop you into a pool of minced mutton sauce. Then I will extract your soul and banish you to the animal realm..."

The Qingyang Patriarch was so frightened that his face turned pale, then red, and finally pale as earth.

He had a flying sword and magic weapons in his hands, but he couldn't find the enemy and didn't know who to attack.

He thought of a way, and suddenly raised his hand and released the flying sword, slashing towards Leng Yun.

He guessed that if he wanted to kill Leng Yun, the other party would pursue him. As long as the other party showed the slightest sign, he would immediately use all the remaining magic weapons to attack him!

However, his green sword light did not hurt Leng Yun, but turned halfway and cut his remaining dozen or so disciples into two pieces like cutting wheat.

Green light was swirling and blood was raining. The Qingyang Sword was of extraordinary quality. His disciples could not block it or escape from it. They were all killed in an instant.

Finally, the green sword light made a circle and then turned back to fly towards the Qingyang Ancestor.

The Qingyang Patriarch cast spells and made hand gestures one after another, trying to control the sword, but none of them worked. He hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed, causing the bamboo stick on the ground to turn into a green poisonous snake again, flying up and wrapping around the flying sword.

Most of his life's work has been devoted to the green bamboo staff. Logically speaking, this "poisonous snake" can resist all his magic weapons, including this flying sword.

However, the Qingyang Sword was controlled by Shi Feiyang at this time. Although the sword light was not very fierce, the force it carried was infinite. It cut the poisonous snake into two pieces in one fell swoop, and it fell to the ground and turned into two bamboo branches.

Then the sword light continued to shoot towards the Qingyang ancestor.

"Senior, please spare my life!" The Qingyang Patriarch no longer cared about his old face. He fell to his knees with a plop and begged for mercy loudly.

(End of this chapter)