Ye Yang and Yan Qingying arrived at the Jiang family.

However, Ye Yang sensed something was wrong. There was an indescribable fishy smell in the air.

It is similar to the coldness of a python and also like the wetness of the sea.

If he had not had long contact with the two thunder dragons in the sect, he might not have been able to sense this breath.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Yan Qingying looked at Ye Yang's expression, seemed to sense something, and became cautious and alert.

Ye Yang pointed to a bush nearby, and Yan Qingying discovered that there was actually trace of a small snake in the bush.

"Is it someone from the Dragon Taming Sect?"

Yan Qingying frowned. The aura was too hidden. If Ye Yang hadn't reminded her, she would never have found the trace in the grass.

Ye Yang was wondering why the Dragon Taming Sect came here.

"The Dragon Taming Sect wants to come to Yalong Ridge to establish a sect. That Jiao Mo is just a pioneer. Logically speaking, the Dragon Taming Sect is doing well in the Dayun Dynasty. Why would they suddenly want to buy land in Yalong Ridge?"

"Could it be related to the strange death of the Lord of the Great Fortune Dynasty?"

Ye Yang looked at Yan Qingying, shook his head, and signaled not to go to the Jiang family for the time being.

He knew that his target was too conspicuous now.

So Ye Yang concealed his breath, dodged to the side, and hid in a corner.

At this moment, Ye Yang frowned slightly.

The Jiang family is not far from the coast of the East China Sea. In the distance, the waves of the East China Sea are surging, as if some giant creature is turning the rivers and seas upside down and fighting non-stop.

Gradually, the aura became more and more powerful. Ye Yang slightly moved his sword pupil, and the light shot out, rushing thousands of miles away. Only then could he see it vaguely.

There was actually a huge sky-blue dragon on the sea, fighting with people.

The dragon's body was enormous, and each scale of it was as strong as an ancient bronze shield. It tumbled in the air, bringing with it violent storms.

However, facing it were two men in black. They were as light as swallows and wielded their swords, emitting brilliant sword energy to counter the violent force of the dragon.

Ye Yang's heart moved. He could feel the sword intent emanating from the two men in black. It was pure and firm. Obviously, they were not ordinary people.

"Look at this sword move, it looks like the Zhuxian Army's fearless glazed sword."

Ye Yang frowned.

He was no stranger to the sky-blue dragon. Before, when he was in Pingyang Fairy City, it was this sky-blue dragon that descended from the sky and forced the Jiutian Sect to deploy the Wanxiang Tianyin Formation.

He vaguely remembered that when the Tianqing Jiaolong was in Pingyang Fairy City, he once said that the sacred object of the East China Sea Jiaolong clan was stolen.

At that time, they chased the two black men. Could it be that they chased them here?

"Could it be that the Zhu Xian Army wants to divert the disaster to the east?"

An idea suddenly came to Ye Yang's mind.

His figure was as fast as the wind, passing silently through the streets and alleys, and soon he arrived at the coast of the East China Sea.

Standing on the coastline, Ye Yang activated his sword pupil, his gaze penetrating the heavy rain curtain, locking onto the figures engaged in fierce fighting.

As the battle progressed, Ye Yang discovered that the swordsmanship of the two men in black contained some profound principles of heaven and earth, which seemed to complement each other's strengths.

The two of them cooperated, and every sword swing seemed to resonate with heaven and earth, with sword intent and natural power blending perfectly.

The dragon fights based on instinct, and each of its attacks carries a wild force that can destroy everything.

The battle lasted for a long time, the waves were beaten up and down, and the clouds in the sky were torn apart by the sword energy and the power of the dragon, forming a spectacular scene.

Finally, in a long and stunning chant.

The dragon let out a long roar, and its huge body slowly fell into the sea. Then it soared into the sky. Every nine steps the dragon took could not help but stir up a thousand layers of huge waves.

The two men were pinned on the sea, unable to move.

And the other side.

Outside the Jiang family residence.

Yan Qingying felt as if something was locking onto her, her back went cold and she was filled with fear.

She gathered all her strength, and held a handful of soybeans in each hand, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

The people of the Dragon Taming Sect not only have profound cultivation, but also have the help of dragons and pythons. Their fighting power often exceeds the imagination of ordinary people.

She knew that this was a more terrifying figure than the three-headed dragon demon.

But even so, the man did not show up.

This shows that this person is not only terrifying, but also meticulous.

When doing things, just aim to kill with one strike and be extremely cautious.

So the two of them just spent the time quietly like this.

Waited until evening.

The aura had not yet dissipated, but the murderous intent had become even more concentrated.

"coming."

Waiting for a ray of sunset light to descend in the evening.

A huge murderous intent suddenly descended.

An old man dressed in black, with a hunched back and a strange gray snake coiled on his shoulder, appeared in the shadow of a corner.

Kill directly towards Yan Qingying.

"A powerful person from the Dragon Taming Sect."

Dragon Taming School

Even though he was a powerful True Person Realm warrior, this man still used surprise attacks.

"sizzle"

The strange snake was spitting out its tongue and swimming in the air, staring at Yan Qingying with its pair of scarlet eyes as if it was looking at a dead person.

"Girl, you're the one who killed my three-headed dragon demon. Come and die!"

The old man in black had a hoarse voice, like an iron knife scraping across gravel, which made people shudder.

Yan Qingying looked calm and said calmly: "Although the senior is strong, I am not a pushover. Since you are here, why waste time talking nonsense."

She put her fingers together like swords, and a huge tiger roar sounded all around.

The space fluctuated!
Then, a huge, ferocious and ferocious white tiger appeared behind her.

There were bursts of sounds of killing, and the air was filled with the sound of golden swords. Countless golden swords were hanging down, tearing the space apart.

Then eight snow-white divine spears shot up into the sky.

Yan Qingying knew that the other party was a strong man in the realm of true person, so she did not dare to relax and went all out.

Sonorous!

The ferocious white tiger carrying eight sharp divine spears collided with the strange snake.

A deafening roar erupted.

Yan Qingying took a few steps back.

A hint of surprise flashed in the old man in black's eyes. He didn't expect that Yan Qingying could actually block his attack.

He sneered.

“I didn’t expect that there is a legacy of the Ancient Beast Demon Sect. This should be the White Tiger Sun Fighting Technique. But since you want to die, I will grant your wish!”

As the words fell, the old man in black and the strange snake moved at the same time.

The old man in black slapped out with his palm, and the wind from his palm whistled like a violent storm.

The strange snake opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and bit towards Yan Qingying.

Yan Qingying's expression remained unchanged. She dodged the attack of the old man in black.

At the same time, he scattered two handfuls of yellow beans in his hands, and countless muscular yellow-turbaned warriors flew out, forming a nine-square formation, moving quickly and surrounding the old man.

At the same time, the eight sharp divine spears merged into one, turning into a white tiger spear, which stabbed directly out, hitting the vital point of the monster snake.

The strange snake seemed to have not expected Yan Qingying to fight back. It was stabbed by the bullet and let out a shrill scream.

But it was not severely damaged.

The next moment, a poisonous gas was sprayed out, covering Yan Qingying. The old man clapped his hands, and all the Taoist soldiers were oppressed by him and could not move.

Then a gray long sword shot out from behind him. The sword energy was the light of dead ash. With a flick of his finger, thousands of sword energies evaporated.

These yellow bean Taoist soldiers are in front of the powerful real person realm masters.

Either they were cut into two pieces, or they fell to the ground and turned into golden beans that fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yan Qing suddenly felt cold. She knew that although she was in good shape now and had Taoist soldiers in her hands, she was still not good enough in front of these powerful people in the realm of true person.

Seeing this scene, Yan Qingying suddenly felt cold all over.

She knew that she was in good shape now and had Taoist soldiers in her hands.

But it is still not enough in front of these powerful people in the realm of true person.

"When will I be able to possess such power to help the sect and my brothers?"

She clenched her fists.

When a person faces the realm of true person.

She had never felt so helpless as she did today, and at the same time, she felt humiliated and resentful.

Resentment that one's own strength is too weak.

At this time, the old man opened his eyes, looked at Yan Qingying, seemed a little surprised, and clicked his tongue a few times.

"I didn't expect that he is the master of Daobing."

"Wait, these Taoist soldiers look so familiar, could it be that you are... could it be that you are from Feitian Sect?"

"There is indeed a woman in Feitianmen who is good at commanding Taoist soldiers. She played a significant role when the Blood Robe Marquis besieged Feitianmen."

The old man thought of something, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He was cautious by nature, not because he was afraid of Yan Qingying, but because he was worried that the seniors from Feitianmen would come to kill him.

In particular, a figure holding a sword appeared in his mind from time to time.

After hesitating for a long time, he didn't dare to do it again.

But the people of the Jiang family were still there. He was flying in the air and shouting towards the people below.

"Everyone from the Jiang family, get out now."

He thought clearly that since he couldn't kill Yan Qingying, there would be no problem in taking out his anger on the Jiang family.

So he clapped his hands, and a huge wave directly destroyed the Jiang family's wing.

There were countless screams at once.

A group of people from the Jiang family walked out of the house and looked at the flamboyant old man flying in the air, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"He is a strong man in the realm of true person."

"It turns out that the real ancestor has appeared in the world."

"Not good, that senior was also captured by him."

"Master, what should we do?"

A group of people looked at Jiang Changhai who was in the middle of the crowd. Jiang Changhai was stunned and his face looked ashen at this moment.

The ancestors at the realm of the real person are like heavenly figures to their small families.
He can be called a god on land.

If he goes out, he can escape a thousand miles away and kill people a thousand miles away.

Maybe if it wasn't for this opportunity.

They may never see the legendary powerful person at the realm of true person in their lifetime.

"Senior, please stop."

"As long as you can release that senior, our Jiang family is willing to let you do whatever you want."

"The Jiang family?"

The old man snorted and sneered a few times.

"How dare you, a pig-dog-like person, speak in front of me."

"What do you think of your Jiang family? If I hadn't been delayed by something and couldn't come here, you would have been flattened to the ground by my palm."

Yan Qingying was poisoned by a snake and was a little weak at the moment. She leaned on the White Tiger Spear and looked at the old man in the air.

"Senior, I advise you to leave soon."

"How dare you, a mere warrior cultivator, speak so arrogantly to me?"

Yan Qingying smiled.

"It's not that I'm just being arrogant, but my senior brother is nearby. If he sees this, you'll be in trouble."

"Your senior brother?"

"What a joke. Who is your senior brother? How can I, a powerful person at the level of a real person, be afraid of a junior senior brother like you?"

"Do you think I was scared after practicing for so many years?"

"Who is your senior brother?"

"Ye Yang is an expert in both swords and sabers."

"What? It's that evil star."

The old man's heart was in turmoil. He had heard of that evil star a long time ago. The reason why he hesitated to take action just now was because he was worried about that man's reputation.

Now it seems that his guess was right, this girl is indeed from Feitian Sect.

He had long heard of Ye Yang's reputation.

In particular, he, as a warrior, went against the Immortal Master and killed the Red-haired Ghost Commander and the Blood-robed Marquis successively. He raised his sword to shock the border and forced the Zhuxian Army's southern line to not advance an inch for three years.

After reaching the realm of true person, this man successively killed Huayang Shanren of Haitian Chamber of Commerce, and captured and killed Red-robed Rakshasa Zhan Hongyi, Black-robed Old Demon, and General Julu in a one-on-three battle.

This name represents a power that should not be underestimated.

Nowadays, no one knows to what extent he has achieved in his practice.

The art of sword and knife is inherently fierce and deadly, and his combat power far exceeds that of ordinary cultivators. But this man practices both sword and knife, making his strength even greater.

Moreover, this person not only has extraordinary strength himself, but also has a deep background and connections. He has fellow Taoists all over the world, and he is also a rare high-level water-based alchemist.

Making an enemy of them is like stirring up a hornet's nest, which is definitely not a wise move.

It would be unwise to offend a human-demon at the level of a warrior.

"If I kill this woman, will Ye Yang, who is an expert in both swords and sabers, come after me?"

His heart skipped a beat and he hesitated a bit.

"Yan Qingying, right?"

"The battle between you and me was just a misunderstanding. Today, the ancestor is in a good mood, so I won't bother with you."

"But the people of the Jiang family killed my Jiao Mo. They will definitely be sentenced to death today, but they can't escape the punishment of living."

"senior."

Yan Qingying saw that the old man was hesitant, so she hurriedly began to explain.

"When the Jiang family was young, they saved my senior brother's life. They always avenge their enemies and repay their kindness. This time, I received his order to come and protect the Jiang family."

"If the Jiang family suffers any loss, I'm afraid he will be even more furious."

"You...you are really going too far."

The old man's face turned blue and red, and after a long while, he finally spoke.

"That's it, that's all."

"Next time you see your senior brother, remember to say a few good words for me."

"I didn't attack you this time, but in the future...even if that master of swords and sabers comes to attack me, I will still have something to say."

"Please don't stir up trouble, add fuel to the fire, and ruin my ancestor's reputation."

Everyone in the Jiang family looked at each other.

(End of this chapter)