Ye Yang hid in the dark, thinking secretly in his heart.

The Nisha Sect is quite famous and specializes in the sword of Nisha.

Thousands of years ago, the most powerful sect in the territory of Dayun Dynasty was the Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect is also known as the Zhengjian Sect, Shunjian Sect, and Daojian Sect.

At that time, there were countless disciples. When they went out, they would practice Qi to form Gang, wield swords to be fierce, and be the best in swordsmanship. They did not cultivate the next life, nor asked about the previous life. They only cultivated a long sword and killed people until the world was dark.

At that time, the Sword Sect emphasized wide opening and closing, and being indestructible. With the sword tip, it could destroy everything and overwhelm people with its force.

The founder of the Nisha Sect, Fengyan Guihuang, was the only female disciple of the Jian Sect at that time.

He was often ostracized by the male disciples. Later, he could no longer tolerate it and left the Sword Sect in anger.

He established the Nisha Sect to avenge himself.

He believed that one should take unconventional approaches with swordsmanship, launch sneak attacks, avoid the straight path, kill with one strike, and use all means to kill the opponent, which was contrary to the philosophy of the Sword Sect at the time.

But no one would have thought that she was so learned and had achieved a great level of cultivation, with countless disciples and a legacy that had been passed down for thousands of years.

The old demon Qingyang of the Nisha Sect is also a well-known killer. He is ruthless and leaves no one alive. He is notorious for his brutality.

The most notable achievement was twenty years ago, when he assassinated the princess of the current dynasty in the palace of the Dayun Dynasty and then disappeared.

He ranks 369th on the official demon-killing list of the Dayun Dynasty, and claims that he can kill anything in the world.

If he hadn't gotten the news in advance by chance, Yang Xiaoyan would have been in danger this time.

Logically speaking, Yang Xiaoyan was a cultivator at the same level as him. Among the younger generation at that time, Bai Lian Ming Fei was also very famous. She was one of the strongest among the warrior realm cultivators in the Changsheng Barrier at that time.

But later, she was hunted down by the Qinglian Mo family, separated from her master, the Great Joy Flesh-body Donating Bodhisattva, and without a famous teacher to guide her, she fell behind.

After entering the Dayun Dynasty as a royal concubine, she was restrained by the dynasty's luck and her progress in cultivation was suppressed.

just now.

Ye Yang didn't know what level the other party's cultivation had reached.

Several people in the room talked about the old demon Qingyang.

There was a hint of confidence in his words and deeds.

I think I have been in contact with Qingyang Old Demon for quite some time.

the other side.

A vermilion palace, quiet and mysterious under the moonlight.

The moonlight shines through the gauze curtains onto the floor, casting a silvery-white glow.

In the center of the palace, a woman lay quietly in a gauze curtain.

Princess Yan was wearing a white robe that was as light as clouds. It swayed gently in the breeze, revealing her graceful figure.

Her skin is whiter than snow, her features are picturesque, and her bright eyes seem to be able to see into people's hearts.

At this moment, she was staring at the jade slip in her hand, and her thoughts seemed to drift far away.

Suddenly, the sound of soft footsteps broke the silence in the palace.

Concubine Yan raised her head and looked through the tall archway of the palace.

I saw a maid hurried in, looking a little anxious.

The maid in the goose yellow palace skirt spoke respectfully after seeing Concubine Yan above.

"Master, we have to hide from the limelight for a while. According to the secret letter I found out, the Third Prince wants to take action against you."

"These thieves are trying to cause chaos in the harem. We will report this to the clan affairs office right away."

"It's useless. If you can think of the clan affairs office, how could they not think of it?"

"Although I don't know who the person we invited is, I think he must be extraordinary."

"Hasn't the Fairy Yan from Feitianmen already arrived in Kyoto? During this period of time, perhaps we can go to her place first to avoid disaster."

Yang Xiaoyan nodded, she knew.

Staying in this palace full of dangers would only make things more dangerous.

This maid is both her confidant and her support.

Totally trustworthy.

"Okay, let's prepare and hide for now."

After the two men discussed it, they followed the preset route, avoiding possible patrols and surveillance, and headed towards a hidden river.

After a while, the two arrived at an abandoned cold palace on the edge of the imperial palace. It was surrounded by weeds and looked very desolate.

Jump down from the dry well in the cold palace, then swim for twenty miles to reach the Yuquan River surrounding the capital.

This was the perfect hiding place she found for herself after the imperial formation became incontinent.

"My lady, curfew is almost here. Let's rest here for a while and leave once the guards are gone."

Yang Xiaoyan nodded, a hint of worry in her eyes.

The third prince’s mother is the saint of the Nisha Sect.

The person who came this time must also be a member of the Nisha Sect.

The Nisha Sect is very powerful, has many experts, and is good at launching sneak attacks from the dark, making it difficult to deal with.

"The people of the Nisha Sect are very skilled and are good at attacking from the dark. We must always remain vigilant."

Yang Xiaoyan sighed secretly and did not mention the specific details of the Nisha Sect to the maid, so as not to increase her psychological burden.

But the brain races.

She began to think about the next step. There were both traitors and murderers in the palace. How could she protect herself from the pursuit of the Nisha Sect?

The air was solemn and eerily quiet, with a depressing atmosphere in the air.

at this time.

The sound of light footsteps broke the silence and the two immediately became alert.

The maid signaled Yang Xiaoyan to hide in the dark, and she quietly approached the source of the sound.

"somebody is coming."

"Master, please leave first. I will cover your retreat."

The maid took a deep breath.

He clenched the dagger he carried with him in his hand.

She was ready to launch a fatal attack once the opponent appeared, buying time for the queen to escape.

However, just as she was preparing for the upcoming battle.

The footsteps in the distance gradually disappeared and went farther and farther away.

A burst of rapid horn sounds suddenly sounded from a distance, followed by a blazing fire in the distance.

Those people seemed to be attracted by this sudden change.

The footsteps gradually faded.

It seemed that he was going to check the source of the fire.

Just when the two of them were relaxing.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared between heaven and earth and attacked.

The power of the sword and the murderous intent were far beyond any master she had ever seen.

She immediately determined that the person coming was not an ordinary killer, but a real master.

The person who made the move probably had at least reached the perfect martial arts realm.

He is even only one step away from the realm of Purple Mansion True Man.

As for the higher level, she didn't dare to imagine it. If it was the realm of a real person.

Well, today, no matter what, it is difficult to escape death.

People like this are rare even in the Nisha Sect.

It is absolutely at the top level.

Concubine Yan's heart tightened, although she had some cultivation.

But after years of neglect, he had almost no time to react to the sudden and incredibly fast green sword light.

Came with green sword light.

At the critical moment, a figure appeared out of nowhere like lightning and went straight for her neck.

At this moment, something grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the side. They both rolled over to avoid the fatal blow.

"Master, be careful!"

At the critical moment, the maid shouted softly and pulled Yang Xiaoyan away. She was agile, with the sword in her hand unsheathed, the tip of the sword pointing directly at the source of the green sword light.

Behind the green sword light, the attacker's figure also appeared.

She was wearing a black suit and seemed to be a woman. Her face was hidden by the night and the hood, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

She obviously did not expect that someone would appear in time to protect Concubine Yan, but she did not retreat. Instead, she attacked more fiercely.

The green sword light appeared again, coming from all directions. The air was filled with a fierce murderous intent, and the sky and the earth darkened.

The maid had some skills and showed no sign of weakness. She swung the sword in her hand, which collided with the green sword light, making a sound of metal clashing.

But in a flash, it was in danger.

"Empress Yan, haha, you have such a great reputation. They say you are favored by the Holy Emperor, but so what? You will still die in front of me."

"I, the Nisha Clan, specialize in killing you, the evil concubines and seductive vixens who bring disaster to the country and the people."

The fire in the palace was still spreading, and the flames illuminated half of the sky. In the chaos, the fierce battle did not bring any rescue.

The maid was seriously injured at this moment, and blood was everywhere.

"Qiu'e, are you okay?"

Yang Xiaoyan felt extremely distressed when she saw this.

The blood stained her clothes, which looked particularly shocking.

Yang Xiaoyan wanted to support Qiu'e.

"Master, go! Leave me alone..."

Qiu'e's voice was weak.

Yang Xiaoyan gritted her teeth and took out a bottle of healing medicine from her sleeve.

She quickly poured out a few pills and fed them to Qiu'e, then tore off a corner of her clothes and tried her best to bandage her wound.

at this time,

The old demon Qingyang was walking towards him slowly.

Her eyes were cold, and the blood dripping from the sword in her hand was particularly dazzling in the firelight. A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"How naive! Do you think you can save her this way?"

The old demon Qingyang stabbed again with his sword.

The world was silent, filled with sword light.

The sword hit something.

But she was surprised. The sword hit someone, but it was not Concubine Yan.

But an old man.

To be precise, it was this sword that was held between two fingers of an old man.

Ordinary and thin.

He looked frighteningly old, with wrinkles all over his face, but his eyes were unusually bright.

Just like a falcon.

His appearance made the surrounding space unstable, and a strong sense of oppression spread in all directions like a wave.

It's like being drowned in the sea, unable to move.

Even breathing became difficult.

Then the man took action.

She moved her fingers slightly, and with a pinch of her fingers, the Qinghan Sword, which was made of the essence of Western Gengjin and was a weapon of life and death, was actually broken.

"You are so brave."

Ye Yang's voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of the old demon Qingyang.

Ye Yang looked at Qingyang Old Demon, whose pupils suddenly shrank. He had never seen such a strange scene. The indestructible Qinghan Sword in his hand had killed countless people.

But it broke between the old man's fingers like a fragile dead branch.

This kind of power is simply unbelievable.

It feels suffocating.

Ye Yang took a step forward, his gaze fell on the old demon Qingyang, there was a kind of bottomless calmness.

The pressure contained in it made the old demon Qingyang involuntarily take a few steps back.

Her voice trembled slightly.

"Who exactly are you? Why are you interfering in this matter?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you can't leave today."

When the old demon Qingyang heard this, he was startled.

He understood that he might have touched upon some unspeakable taboos.

There are countless forces hidden in the Dayun Dynasty.

"Are you from Heaven?"

In front of such a strong man, any resistance seems pale and powerless.

He took a deep breath and decided to retreat temporarily. As long as the mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.

"Your Excellency is righteous, but the Heavenly Court never gets involved in the affairs of the Imperial Palace. It is only responsible for the safety of the dynasty. Your Excellency, are you going too far by doing this?"

"Qing is from the Nisha Sect. I will definitely repay you for what I did today one day."

After saying this, the old demon Qingyang flashed and turned into a sword light, disappearing directly into space.

However, Ye Yang's movements were even faster, so fast that they were almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

He simply pointed a finger casually, and this finger seemed to have transcended time and space, ignoring the limitations of distance.

The old demon Qingyang's pupils suddenly grew larger, and the finger suddenly grew larger in his pupils.

The old demon Qingyang only felt an irresistible force invading him in an instant. The horror in his eyes had not yet dissipated when his chest was pierced by the finger force, and he was easily crushed like a fragile ant.

His body suddenly stopped, blood gushed out, and then he fell heavily to the ground, losing all life.

And the man casually withdrew his finger.

To downplay it and not take it seriously.

It was like crushing an ant to death casually.

(End of this chapter)