Rivers and lakes start from Shushan

Chapter 171
It is a sword.

A broad sword is thicker than ordinary swords.

This type of swordsmanship is very common. In Yang Ke's feeling, it can even be said to be unremarkable, just a simple straight thrust.

But the timing is perfect, and it can even be said that there is no better timing than this.

Yang Ke just vomited blood and his protective sword energy restrained, although he only needed to think and it could be transformed in an instant.

But it also takes a moment.

And this sword, abandoning all changes, only wanted this moment.

At this time, Jin Jiuling and Snake King also moved, and they were not injured much.

There is also the honest monk, who also flew out at this time, and slammed down with his palm.

It seems that it was only because Yang Ke's hands were soft just now, if the Ziqing twin swords wanted to kill someone just now, none of the three of them could stop them, and they would have to die on the spot.

However, Yang Ke only made one move and destroyed a black umbrella.

The Ziying Sword and Qingsuo Sword in his hands trembled, as if about to roar again.Don't hesitate to hurt yourself.

However, Yang Ke let go of his hand, but just let the two divine swords hang in the air, and before they were used, an object in the shape of a jade fan appeared in his hand.

A ray of light appeared, like a rainbow, across the sky.

The sound all disappeared, the wind also stopped, and everything became very quiet.

It is said that peacock feathers have never been seen before.

There are no words to describe that kind of beauty, just like the clear sky after the rain, that sudden rainbow.

Anyone who sees it will find it extremely beautiful.

The mood will also become better, and the corners of the mouth will involuntarily raise.

There were four of them, and they looked like this right now.

Snake King, Jin Jiuling, Honest Monk, and Zuo Lengchan.

They fell to the ground, beyond everyone's expectations. Everyone knew that Peacock Ling was very powerful, but no one knew exactly how powerful it was.

We all know that peacocks are very beautiful in bloom, but it is so beautiful that it is really breathtaking.

Four masters, peerless masters, two great masters, and two grandmasters, each with their own unique skills, were enough to fight against heavenly beings, but at this moment they fell into the hands of Yang Ke.

To be precise, it is folded under the peacock feathers.

Looking at their faces and the relaxed smiles on their faces, they must have died laughing at the last moment of their lives.

This is the peacock plume. When it blooms, it is as beautiful as a peacock spreading its tail. However, when you are dazzled by this amazing creature, it has already killed you. .

To die under the peacock's feathers is the best way to die.

Everyone who saw this scene was in a trance at this time and had to indulge in it for three to five breaths. Over there in the alleyway, several good sisters who were originally fighting and dividing had not yet come back to their senses.

Those who wanted to do it, but didn't do it, are also rejoicing.

It wasn't until the moment he used it that Yang Ke knew that this peacock feather was not a simple hidden weapon, but an artifact that could kill the mind. Such an artifact was not an ordinary weapon.

Its light, when faced directly, will melt away people's minds and capture their souls.

A person, without a soul, is left with only a body.

Therefore, even masters at the heavenly and human levels must be careful when dealing with them, not to mention the four masters who have not yet reached perfection.

It is not without loss, if Peacock Ling's own strength is exhausted, it will take 180 days of cultivation before it can be restored to a perfect state.

It has to be a master of Yang Ke's level, who can cultivate it with the power of mind and spirit.

The price is high, but the power is also great.

Leaping down from the roof lightly, Yang Ke walked very slowly, but no one dared to test whether he still had the strength to strike.

These people's calculations must not end in this way.

It's just that Yang Ke made a move and interrupted their plan. Behind them, there must be heaven and man, but they haven't made a move, and they don't know who it is.

The lifespan of heaven and man is very long, and now, the connection between heaven and earth is increasing day by day, and most of them are planning to go further, and they will not waste much time on the matter of changing the ruling and opposition parties.

What's more, the enemies of celestial beings are also celestial beings. With Yang Tuo around, who would dare to face Xuanyuan Sword without two or three celestial beings.

It means that there are two or three heavenly and human alliances. Near this divine capital, there is also Southern Shaolin and the Mangshan sect.

The Great Sui Dynasty itself had more than this strength.

Teams of imperial guards rushed into the black street and sealed off everything. Those who were hiding in the collapsed houses and the sewers were all arrested.

After picking up their weapons, Youping and the three daughters also followed Yang Ke. Gongsunli looked back and looked at Gongsunlan who had recovered, and smiled slightly at her.

Yang Ke walked unhappily, and the Ziying sword and Qingsuo sword were held in the hands of Youping and Cheng Lingsu respectively.

Gongsun Li floated over gently, took Yang Ke's arm, and held up the umbrella in his hand.

Blocked the afternoon sun, and those strong eyes along the way.

After walking for about half an hour, they returned to the mansion. Yang Ke did not go back to his courtyard, but walked towards the lobby.

The eunuchs who saluted and the maids who greeted did not show any abnormalities.

Yang Ke walked in and Yang Yong was sitting in the hall.

There was another person, Yun Zhaoxun, whom Yang Ke had only met once.

"How much strength do you still have?"

Listening to Yun Zhaoxun's stern greeting, Yang Ke looked at her at this time, she was dressed in plain clothes, looking crazy, but she didn't seem crazy.

Then, Dugu Jialuo did not accuse her wrongly!

Then, Yang Yong's wives and concubines passed away one by one, is there any hidden secret?
As for Yang Yong, looking at his sad face now, it doesn't matter whether he knows or not, he is now this woman's bargaining chip.

"Give me your peacock feather!"

Yun Zhaoxun stared at Yang Ke, and grabbed Yang Yong's neck with his hands. His slightly bent nails bounced up and stretched straight. They were crystal white and gleaming, like blades.

This must be a superior martial art, but Yang Ke hadn't seen what martial art she had before.

For a while, Yang Ke didn't think about what kind of martial arts it was, he just watched the nails scratching on Yang Yong's neck, and a bloodstain appeared.

Looking at Yang Ke, just looking at her without any movement, Yun Zhaoxun seemed to be quite angry and shouted: "You are so cold-blooded! You don't care about your biological father! Can you still ignore your woman? ?”

my woman?

Yang Ke was slightly confused, but later he realized that she had taken advantage of Hu Xiaoxian?
Yang Ke had indeed forgotten about her. He was seriously injured and dying. After several days of recuperation, under internal and external application, Hu Xiaoxian was only able to move, but he could not be called cured.

In addition, Yang Ke didn't pay much attention to her. Although she was a beauty, she was just a beauty.

A wheelchair was pushed out, and there was a blood stain on Hu Xiaoxian's pale face.

"Don't you believe me, I will kill them?"

Sitting on the chair, Yang Ke stroked his forehead slightly, only to think that this woman might be really crazy.

"If you abolish your martial arts, I will save your life and let my father deal with it."

Who is threatening whom?
Yun Zhaoxun's eyes were wide open, as if he didn't hear Yang Ke's words clearly.

After a while, he reacted.

"You, are you kidding me?"

On Yang Yong's neck, there were two more bloodstains, but he was so fat and there was a lot of blood, bleeding was not a bad thing at all.

"Kill her!"

At this moment, Yang Yong raised his head and said suddenly, with tears flickering in his eyes.

"Okay, then kill her!"

As soon as Yang Ke finished speaking, a purple light flashed, and looking at it again, the Ziying sword was still held in Youping's hand, as if it was just an illusion just now.

(End of this chapter)