The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 99

Jin Weiyuan took advantage of Wen Lan's death to hold Song Pingsheng temporarily and buy him time to escape.

It's a pity that Song Pingsheng could not let him get his wish, how could he watch more than 2000 pieces of Yuan Shen escape from his hands like this.

Directly mobilize the zhenqi to cast a line of ten thousand feet, and within a few breaths, the choice of a hundred meters has been jumped out.

With a shocked expression on Jin Weiyuan's face, he appeared in front of him.

What kind of light work is this, how can there be such a terrifying speed?

Jin Weiyuan thought secretly in horror.

Swinging the sword in his hand without hesitation, he enveloped the opponent with one stroke of sword energy. The endless sword energy was like a hurricane, attacking Jin Weiyuan frantically.

And at this moment, a khaki halo emerged from the center of the sword qi.

Protecting Jin Weiyuan inside, he quickly retreated to the side.

"It turned out to be Fangzi Jue. I didn't expect you to have such a life-saving means."

Song Pingsheng did not continue to take action, but looked at the other party with interest, carefully examining the yellow talisman in Jin Weiyuan's hand.

"This is just a mere second-order anti-character formula, and it is not comparable to the hidden word formula you used just now."

After Jin Weiyuan waited for the sword energy in front of him to dissipate, he held Fangzi Jue and said, without any intention of putting it away.

He was extremely afraid of Song Pingsheng's incomparably ghostly light work, if he wasn't paying attention, he would be resentful at the opponent's sword.

This kind of extremely fast light work, coupled with that extremely weird and vicious swordsmanship, makes people panic just thinking about it.

"Speaking of which, I'm also very curious about the identities of you and Wen Lan. You both have the formula that is about to disappear. I'm afraid the background is not as simple as it seems."

Song Pingsheng asked with a puzzled expression.

Regarding Jin Weiyuan, he only knew that he was the founder of Weiyuan Hall, and Wen Lan seemed to be Xiao Mengkun's apprentice.

But after the previous confrontation and the identity of the other party revealed in the mausoleum, it may not be as simple as it seems.

"You can have that very rare hidden word tactic, why can't I have this anti-word tactic?"

Jin Weiyuan made a sarcasm first, and then continued: "Actually, what you said is quite right. On the surface, I am the hall master of Weiyuan Hall, and Wen Lan, who was killed by you just now, is Xiao Mengkun's apprentice."

"But our true identity is that we are all the inspectors assigned by the Junshan Society in the Jiang Kingdom."

When he said this, Jin Weiyuan changed his previous panic and turned pale, and said in a proud tone.

"Our Junshan Society is the top force in the entire Eastern Territory, not weaker than the four sects of the righteous way and the six sects of the demonic way. There are even more people in the Xuanling realm. How can it be someone like you? All I can understand.”

"Oh? From your tone, it sounds like this Junshan Club is quite impressive."

Although Song Pingsheng was surprised in his heart by what the other party said, but on the surface he said it calmly.

"Of course. If you are willing to let me go today, I promise to be the recommender and recommend you to join our Junshan Club. With your talent, you will definitely be favored by the elders in the club."

Jin Weiyuan saw that Song Ping's thoughts were vivid, and said quickly.

"At the same time, I can also swear that as long as you let me go, I will never reveal anything about today's affairs."

At the moment when life and death are at stake, he hastily said with a promise.

"It seems that I offended a big force today. If I don't agree with you, will I have to face the endless pursuit of Junshan in the future?"

Song Pingsheng asked with a slight frown, as if he was afraid of Junshan.

"The strength of our Junshan Association is far beyond your imagination, and it is not comparable to that of a small Jiang State. As long as you let me go today, I guarantee that Junshan will not know about Wen Lan."

Jin Weiyuan said quickly while guarding against Song Pingsheng.

Seeing Song Pingsheng slowly draw his sword, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this time, he had lowered his guard and suddenly found that Song Pingsheng was missing in front of him.

It turned out that just now, when Jin Weiyuan loosened the zhenqi infusion of the Fangzi Jue, Song Pingsheng secretly activated the Yinzi Jue.

Exercising Ben Leixuan Xu, he came to the opponent almost instantly.

Then it is directly the strongest form of Wuming Sword Art, "Wu Ming comes out of the sword, forgetting self in life and death!"

Looking at Jin Weiyuan with an incredible expression on his face, Song Pingsheng said slowly: "I only believe that dead people are the best way to keep secrets. As long as I kill you, how will Junshan know it's me in a short time."

A radiant sword light, carrying a heaven-shaking sword energy, and at the same time contained a ray of lifeless sword intent, cut towards Jin Weiyuan mercilessly.

Because the supply of zhenqi to Fangzi Jue was reduced and the source of power was lost, the layer of khaki-colored body-protecting zhenqi fell under Song Pingsheng's extremely powerful sword.

Like a hot knife cutting butter, it easily broke through the defense of Fang Zi Jue.

Then, with a shocked expression on Jin Weiyuan's face, he watched helplessly as his body was pierced.

This extremely powerful sword not only pierced his heart, but the accompanying energy also shattered his internal organs, completely cutting off all life.

"Uh uh... If you dare to kill, Junshan will definitely not let you go! Definitely... no... no..."

Before he died, he realized that if he didn't abandon Wen Lan, maybe with the joint efforts of the two of them, even if they were killed in the same result, at least they could seriously injure each other.

Just like now, the two were easily defeated by each other, one by one, without any effort.

At the same time, he was also full of unwillingness. He still had a few hole cards that he didn't use, and he didn't use life-saving exercises.

However, all of this ended like this, Song Pingsheng's speed was too fast, and there was no chance for him to fight back.

With the severance of life, Jin Weiyuan's body fell heavily to the ground with a "plop".

In Yiyang County, the well-known Hall Master Weiyuan, the envoy of the mysterious Junshan Society, just died in the unknown valley of Cuiping Mountain.

Putting away the fallen leaf Qingfeng sword, took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped the blood left on it.

Song Pingsheng stared at everything in front of him blankly, for the death of the two, he only had the joy of the fragment of the soul in his heart.

As for the Junshan meeting, he didn't care much. Anyway, for a while, the other party didn't know it was him.

By the time Jun Shan found out all this, he already didn't know where he had gone.

When the time comes to make it easier, who will recognize him.

As for letting Jin Weiyuan go, he never thought about it.

Even if the other party is the son of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, he will not hesitate at all in this life-and-death struggle.

If he dared to let Jin Weiyuan go, the Junshan Association would definitely know about his killing of Wen Lan, and what he would face then would not be the innate realm.

After wiping the sword, Song Pingsheng strolled to Jin Weiyuan's body. After searching carefully, he didn't find anything related to the Jiezi space.

(End of this chapter)