Chapter 521

Kill one person in the right way, and then one person in the evil way.

This idea, Yan Zhaoge did not consider, do not need to consider.

Yan Zhaoge sneered at Fang Kan's suggestion that he would be encircled by Crystal Palace, wanjianchi and Xuelong school.

Both sides are in the balance of power, and their own existence may break the balance.

Because of Fang Zhaohong's death, he fought with Fang Kan, but before he was sure that he was on the side of the devil Road, other orthodox schools would be careful, or they would give the devil road a chance in vain.

There is only one reason why Yan Zhao's song points to the evil Saint Lin Qiancheng.

This gentleman appears here. He seems to show his kindness and help Yan Zhaoge get ahead. In fact, he turns the black pot of the evil Saint sect to Yan Zhaoge's head.

His ulterior motives were so obvious that he was forced to stand in line with Yan Zhaoge.

While stirring up the muddy water, Yan Zhaoge deeply suspected that Lin Qiancheng wanted to fish in the muddy water and had special plans.

Perhaps in linqiancheng, though yanzhaoge has amazing potential and strength, it is still a great master's six or seven fold cultivation. In the face of wanjianchi and Lingxi Island, which are all in their power, they are unable to resist.

Even if there is dissatisfaction in the heart, in order not to die in the hands of the square ridge, can only join the devil.

But he could not estimate that it was not the grass snake that forced the snake into the cave, but a real dragon!

Refining Beiming separate body, Yan Zhaoge, the great master in the early days of Yuanfu, directly killed the founder, one of the seven giants!

This chess piece, which was originally thought to be worthy of cultivation and utilization, turned out to be a person in the same heavyweight with him in strength!

Therefore, the tragedy of fangkan and linqiancheng are not easy.

He immediately realized the consequences of what he had done before.

"Believe me, I don't like to take revenge, really." Yan Zhaoge sneers at Lin Qiancheng and says, "what revenge can be avenged on the spot? I will avenge on the spot. Don't gentlemen remember the overnight revenge, right?"

If you mess with me, I'll find the place.

I don't know what you're planning, but in a word, I'm directly stirring you up.

Yan Zhaoge sneers, and his mind moves. Beiming's separation is a shot. He chooses Lin Qiancheng.

In front of Lin Qiancheng, his whole body was covered in a black fog. As for his two eyes, they were as bright as stars.

There was no sound in the black fog, only the starry eyes flashed slightly.

The dark air of Taoism pervaded, blocking Yan Zhaoge's separate attack from Beiming, while he himself quickly fled to the distance.

Zhenyuan of both sides is surging in the air, which seems to be bustling, but Lin Qiancheng retreats with one heart, and the two sides are not involved in the real life and death struggle.

Such a move, fall in the eyes of others, inevitably produce a variety of guesses.

Those who doubted yanzhaoge were more suspicious. They thought Lin Qiancheng was trying to complete yanzhaoge on purpose, and they were acting.

The master of wanjianchi, Yan Gang, hesitated to move the floating and sinking swords. He was afraid of falling into the trap. He was afraid that Yan Zhaoge and Lin Qiancheng would join hands to attack him.

In this way, Lin Qiancheng, after all, is the leader of wusheng. He is not obsessed with fighting, but only wants to escape. The northern Ming part of Yan Zhaoge has just been refined. Even if it is fast, it is difficult to retain him.

However, Yan Zhaoge was not depressed, but his face was thoughtful.

Looking at the back of Lin Qiancheng's departure, Yan Zhaoge suddenly smiled: "are you practicing the magic formula of illusion? It's really powerful and unpredictable. It's hard to see your details. "

"The body is like a mirage, and it's hard to hit you with other people's attacks. In the same realm, it's hard to kill those who practice the magic formula of mirage. It's hard to kill those who are stronger than your opponents. In the big world of the sea, I even doubt that you are the most difficult to be killed."

Yan Zhaoge said leisurely, "but that's normal."

"If you don't practice this magic skill to the top ten, you will be in a weak period every month for nine days."

"You are the cultivation of the first martial saint. Normally, you are the seventh level of the magic formula of illusion and the eighth level of the magic formula."

Yan Zhaoge smiled maliciously and said, "when you are in a weak period, your magic skill will be unstable, and your body will not even be able to contain the leakage of real yuan and expose your whereabouts. You need to hide well these days."

In the distance, Lin Qiancheng's figure disappears in the sky.

But all the martial artists in the big world were in a trance, as if they saw the evil saint in the hall shaking and stumbling slightly.

Everyone looked at each other and said, "we are not delusional, are we?"

Others may read it wrong. It's impossible to read the words of the floating sword in your hand.

There is only one explanation. What Yan Zhaoge said is true.

All those who are righteous in martial arts have a slight spiritual vibration.

Elder Dong of Crystal Palace and Zhang Haocheng can see the shock in each other's eyes.

Zhang Haocheng hesitated and said, "if I remember correctly, in the past years, when I didn't show up on my own initiative, it seems that the news of evil saints are all the days of the first, fifth, tenth, eleventh and fifteenth day of the first lunar month?"

Dong Changlao closed his eyes, carefully recalled for a long time, opened his eyes and nodded slowly: "yes! Every one, every five or every ten, nine days or not, but it's within that range. "

Zhang Haocheng strangled his wrist: "if you don't do it, you don't know that the evil saint was in a weak period at that time. Otherwise, this is a good time to deal with him. He can't even hide his whereabouts. He missed so many opportunities in vain."

The strength of the evil saint is not fake, but the most troubling thing is that his whereabouts are unpredictable and his mind is unpredictable.

"Is it another trap that they collude with good lies?" whispered one of the martial artists of the Crystal Palace

"If it's a lie, it's the long time before the evil saint, such a long time of behavior rules, are preparing for this lie," said elder Dong

"But as long as we are careful, this lie will not work. The risk is far greater than the income, and the return is much lower than the payment."

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and sighed, "if it's to help this young man gain trust, it's not worth it at all."

Zhang Haocheng looked at yanzhaoge, then looked at Beiming's separation beside yanzhaoge, and said with a wry smile, "even if they collude, this yangongzi can't be a disciple of the evil Saint sect. He can make equal contact with any strong man in the world."

But if Yan Zhaoge is not a descendant of the evil saint, where is the starting point for the righteous and hostile to suspect him?

Everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Is there such a strong person who is expected to be helpless when facing the difficulties? People are not stupid.

Even Yan Gang, the master of wanjianchi, has a headache. In the end, Yan Zhaoge is too strong.

Such a person must be the enemy. There is nothing to say. We should do whatever we need. We should rely on our own means.

But if a neutral person forces him to the devil Kingdom, isn't he uncomfortable?

So a group of people watched Yan Zhaoge, and the egg hurt for a while