The Rise of the Sect: I Am the Most Enduring Child in the World of Immortality

Chapter 452: The Alien Method of Stealing the Sky and the Day

"Yiqi Changqiu Dao Xinghe has practiced the inheritance of the ancient Dao Mo Dao, and has three thousand scriptures, and can transform into thousands of bodies."

"This man looks so powerful, but in fact he is just a flash of sword light. Now we don't know where his real body is."

Ye Yang did not speak, but listened quietly.

He thought to himself.

"There is really something wrong here!"

But this man is indeed extraordinary. He can actually transform into a living being with a flash of sword light, and fight with him for so long.

I don't know what level his real strength has reached.

But since he got the exact news from others.

He was relieved.

Since Dao Xinghe is not dead, it means that this Yin Yang Ni Luan Sha still has a chance to get it.

In the battle with Dao Xinghe just now, he carefully studied it and found that the opponent's swordsmanship was domineering and powerful, with the meaning of the overlord lifting the tripod, thousands of troops, and marching forward, dominating the world.

He already had a way to deal with it in his mind.

Ye Yang walked over and didn't care about the pieces of meat of Dao Xinghe.

Instead, he directly picked up Ye Yang, the fake sword master who had just been knocked unconscious by the leopard demon, and walked onto the ship.

This man's tall and strong body was like a skinny chicken in front of the huge elephant demon.

Ye Yang opened the door, picked him up with one hand, and threw him on the wooden board.

This man had just fallen into a coma, and with a clang, he was thrown to the ground, still not awake.

Ye Yang snorted coldly.

"Don't pretend to be dead in front of me."

But this man didn't answer, still lying on the ground, refusing to wake up.

Seeing this situation, Ye Yang pointed with one hand.

A strong evil spirit turned into a circle and hit the other person directly.

The evil spirit was extremely powerful. This man was washed by his violent evil spirit, and blood was everywhere on his body.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

He immediately jumped up from the ground, covering his wound with his hands, with a look of pain on his face.

"Now you should tell me your origins, right?"

When this man saw Ye Yang, a trace of anger flashed through his mind.

"Who are you? How dare you do this to me? I am Ye Yang, the master of swords and knives of Feitian Sect. If you dare to attack me."

"The master of Feitian Sect, who is in the realm of real people, will definitely make you wish you were dead..."

With a snap!

Before he could finish his words.

The man in front of him suddenly slapped him on the left cheek.

Five blood marks were left on his face, and even his cheekbone was almost broken.

"Dare to be presumptuous in front of me? Do you know who I am? Ye Yang, the master of swords and knives, and I are enemies of life and death, and we cannot coexist."

"It's better not to mention him. Once you mention him, you will definitely die without a burial place today."

Ye Yang picked him up with one hand and threw him to the ground again.

He broke several of his vertebrae.

The man's face suddenly changed.

Seeing that the words said by the person in front of him did not sound fake, fear flashed in his eyes.

"Senior, I am a fake, I am not real, look!"

After saying that, the man spit, rubbed his fingers, and then rubbed his face for a while, and actually peeled off a piece of skin that looked like a cicada's wing.

Inside was a very handsome boy.

Ye Yang reached out and took the boy's face that had just been peeled off.

It was found that it was a special skin quality, similar to a cicada's wing and a bit like mud, which could be transformed into various shapes by kneading with hands.

"Please let me go, hero. I didn't mean to contradict you, but I saw that this was the sphere of influence of Feitianmen, and Ye Yang, who was a master of both swords and knives, was also famous."

"I thought of borrowing his name to get some spirit stones for myself."

Hearing this, Ye Yang looked at him and said.

"In that case, you must know my identity."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said he knew.

"I know, you are the descendant of the legendary Elephant Demon Fist."

Ye Yang said.

"I have something for you to do. If you do it, I will spare your life. If you don't, I will never let you see the sun tomorrow."

The man saw that he couldn't escape, so he spoke up.

"Please give me your instructions, senior."

Ye Yang said.

"Your disguise method is amazing."

"If I hadn't seen the real sword and sword master Ye Yang, I would have been fooled by you."

"The man said.

"Senior, I have practiced a method of stealing the sky and changing the earth. As long as I see a person, I can change into his appearance and aura. "

"Even weapons can be barely imitated. "

Hearing this, Ye Yang's eyes showed a trace of surprise

His White Horse Sharp Sword contains the special spiritual material Time Sand.

This kind of precious treasure, let alone imitation, ordinary people have no chance to see it even if they see it.

Although the Red Maple Sword is made of ordinary materials, it embodies the lifelong pursuit and sword heart of an ordinary martial artist.

He walked over and picked up the opponent's weapon.

The sharp knife was snow-white, and the long sword was bright red.

Although it looked like the White Horse Sharp Knife and the Red Maple Sword.

But it was actually made of special fine steel, and there was nothing special and magical about it.

Ye Yang broke it with a snap of his fingers.

"When have you seen Ye Yang, who is both a master of swords and knives?"

The man said.

"Last time Feitianmen held a meeting of heroes, I was also among them. I met him once. He was really handsome, masculine and handsome, and left a deep impression."

There was a trace of admiration and obsession in his eyes.

"That's why I couldn't help but change his appearance in the Canghai Fusheng Meeting."

"In the end, I didn't expect that he would die in the womb before he could achieve any success. He was knocked unconscious by someone."

He looked bitter.

"How could that man be so bold? He is a well-known swordsman and a local tyrant. How dare that leopard-headed monster attack me?"

Ye Yang smiled coldly.

He dared to pretend to be someone else in front of the real master.

This man was caught for no reason

"Do you want to live or die!"

He nodded without hesitation.

"Want to live!"

Ye Yang said.

"In that case, do as I say."

After that, Ye Yang leaned over to his ear and whispered something to him.

He showed fear in his eyes.

"Senior, this..."

"Why..."

Ye Yang glanced at him.

"You dare not?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded.

"Dao Xinghe has always been domineering. I am afraid that if I pretend to be him, he will chase me."

Ye Yang smiled coldly.

"Since you are afraid of attracting his pursuit, why not die in my hands first, and that will be the end of it."

After saying that.

Ye Yang waved his bucket-sized palm out, with a whistling wind and a layer of cold light on it, ready to chop it down in the next moment.

The man was already crying out of fear at this moment.

"Senior, I am willing, I am willing to do it."

"Since that's the case, you should do it well. If you force Dao Xinghe to show his true self, I will spare your life."

After saying that, Ye Yang forcibly opened his big mouth and forced him to raise his head with one hand.

Throw in a pill.

As soon as the pill entered his throat, it exploded quickly, and the medicinal power traveled through his limbs and bones.

He was surprised.

"What is this?"

"This is the Hundred Harms and Ten Poisons Pill, which is made from the essence of hundreds of poisons. Without my antidote, even a real person would not be able to cure it."

"Those who are poisoned will often turn into a pool of poisonous blood and die without a burial place."

He showed a bitter look on his face, as if he had made up his mind.

"In that case, I hope you can remember your promise and let me go after the matter is done."

"I always keep my word, so you can rest assured."

Watching this man carefully exit the attic, Ye Yang showed a playful smile in his eyes.

He Dao Xinghe only appeared in a fake identity, and he must be planning something.

In that case.

I, Ye, will not let you get what you want, and I will force you out.

...

These few days.

Although the Canghai Fusheng Conference has not yet been held.

But there is a turbulent and boiling situation on Ruyi Lake.

One after another, big news is spreading crazily.

The first is that someone deliberately pretended to be Ye Yang, who is both a master of swords and knives.

Then the old devil Qianli Chuanyun Bao Zi Mo was knocked unconscious by a leopard tail halberd.

The second is Yi Qi Chang Qiu Dao Xinghe, who fought a battle with the descendant of Xiang Mo Quan on the top of the Lustful Women's Brothel.

Dao Xinghe's true body of sword energy was directly split in two and torn into pieces.

In addition, there is another piece of news that has been widely spread.

The real Yi Qi Chang Qiu Dao Xinghe seems to have appeared.

Some people often see him robbing casual cultivators, extorting money, and forcing female cultivators to have sex.

Anyway, he is full of evil and does whatever bad things he wants.

It didn't take long for it to arouse public anger.

Many people were extremely angry and asked the organizer Yi Qi Chang Qiu Dao Xinghe to come out and give an explanation.

There are all kinds of news, good and bad.

No one knows whether it is true or false?

...

One day.

Ye Yang stood on the green hill, listening to the sound of the wind.

In front of him was a figure in a golden dragon robe, holding a knife.

He was very fierce, with a powerful aura, and a sword energy around him. It was Dao Xinghe.

At this time.

This man stood in front of a casual cultivator.

He forcibly pulled off his storage bag and snorted at the man in front of him.

"Get lost, I, Yiqi Changqiu Dao Xinghe, will not kill you today."

The man was afraid that he would regret it, so he fled in a hurry.

Dao Xinghe put away his storage bag.

But he never thought that at this moment, several sword lights suddenly came from the side.

...(End of this chapter)

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