Ancient Immortal Doctor Lin Caihan

"Nightingale still knows the rules very well. The idea he instilled in those disciples is that I am superior to her, but all the disciples of a sect obey her orders. If things go on like this, it will be a bit bad." Zhao Yang said softly.

"If you train another batch, there will inevitably be conflicts between the two sides." Lin Caihan said with a smile, "Actually, you don't need to worry about Nightingale at all."

"Why?"

"First, Nightingale will not betray you unless her head is twitched; second, there are not many Yan Huangzong who can come to the Central God Realm, and since they have the ability to come to the Central God Realm, I think you will let them go to the Upper God Realm." God’s Domain, in other words, there aren’t many people left in Central God’s Domain.” Lin Caihan looked at Zhao Yang and said, “The Yanhuang Sect is currently in harmony, so there’s no need to continue moving.”

"Okay, I'll listen to you." After listening to Lin Caihan's analysis, Zhao Yang stopped worrying about this matter.

At this moment, Bai Lan came to Zhao Yang, and then knelt down in front of him with a plop.

"Master Zhao, Bai Lan's vengeance has been avenged, thank you for your great kindness."

Zhao Yang stretched out his hand to support Bai Lan, "As I said before, this is a deal."

"Master Zhao, can I follow you in the future?" Bai Lan said biting her lip.

"what?"

"Bai Lan has nothing to go to." Bai Lan looked at Zhao Yang pleadingly, "I want to stay in Yanhuangzong."

"Husband, why don't you let Bai Lan stay?" Lin Caihan said

At this time, he said, "It happens that I also lack a maid."

Bai Lanhui was heartbroken, and hurriedly saluted Lin Caihan, "Bai Lan has met Miss."

"So, you can follow Caihan from now on." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Of order." Bai Lan said excitedly.

After Lin Caihan took Bai Lan away, his nameplate suddenly vibrated.

"Urgent help, landmark..." Zhao Yang's expression changed involuntarily when he saw the message from the sword body.

The current cultivation base of the sword body is already the fifth level of the upper god realm, and it is in the hands of such a big killer as the death turntable, why does it still send out a message for help?

Zhao Yang didn't have time to think about it.

After igniting the purpose of good fortune, he quickly rushed towards the address sent by the sword body.

At this time, the body of the sword was very miserable, his shoulder was pierced by a sword, and blood was overflowing from his mouth and nose.

Behind him was a man in a golden gown. The man followed him unhurriedly, with a playful look on his face.

It feels like cat and mouse.

Suddenly he slashed towards the body of the sword with a sword, even though the body of the sword dodged hastily, it was still pierced through the knee, and blood gushed out desperately.

The body of the sword was in pain, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

How could he not know that the other party was teasing him, but the gap between the two sides was really too big, he was not his opponent at all.

After a while passed like this, the man's hand came out.

A spear appeared, and then it was thrown forward vigorously.

The dead soul of the sword body exploded.

For the first time, he felt the crisis of death.

In the nick of time, he moved a short distance, and the next moment the spear pierced his lungs, nailing him alive in the void.

"It's really boring." The man said with some dissatisfaction, "I thought you had some skills, who would have thought you were such a scumbag?"

At this moment, the sword body felt that the vitality was receding rapidly, and just when his consciousness was about to blur, a burst of elixir flowed into his body.

It was Zhao Yang who arrived.

"You have to be careful, this guy is very scary, I have no power to fight back." Sword Body said in a deep voice.

"Can you still hold on?" Zhao Yang asked in a low voice.

"Even with your alchemy power, I can't hold on for long." Zhao Yang's right hand landed on his shoulder when the sword body said this.

With the infusion of a life force, the face of the sword body became ruddy.

"You can shoot with all your strength." Sword Body said immediately.

He felt that the haze of death was completely washed away, and he was confident that he could survive.

"Who is your Excellency?" Zhao Yang looked at the man at this moment and asked.

"You are not qualified to ask my name." The man said arrogantly.

"Then let's fight." Zhao Yang said and swung his fist towards the man.

Nine-Zhuan Tongxuan Gong is the most overbearing

It is the power of the flesh.

When he blasted a punch, the sky and the earth roared.

But what Zhao Yang didn't expect was that the man caught it with a light punch.

Steady as Mount Tai.

Zhao Yang felt that the opponent's big hand was holding him tightly like an iron hoop.

Zhao Yang's face suddenly changed.

He realized that the person in front of him was definitely a terrifying existence.

Plus magic!

plus one!

Plus two!

plus three!

Add four!

Plus five!

When the plus sign was added to its peak state, Zhao Yang found that he still couldn't break free from the opponent's palm.

"you……."

"Is that all you can do?" the man sneered.

Zhao Yang saw a little disappointment in his eyes.

"The meaning of killing words."

Zhao Yang realized that he could no longer keep it.

And when the profound meaning of killing words continued to soar, the terrifying fist burst open the man's palm.

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect you to have such a means? But it can't change the ending?" The next moment the man's body was filled with a dazzling golden light, and at the same time, the power on his body was even more overwhelming, causing the universe to be in turmoil.

His palm slowly pushed towards Zhao Yang, but Zhao Yang felt that the whole world was suppressing towards him.

"Break it for me."

at this time

The meaning of killing words has been pushed to the extreme, Zhao Yang felt that his fighting power had reached its peak.

But he still staggered back.

"Senior, what's the situation?" Zhao Yang asked Jiu Chongjian in confusion.

"He is the Son of God."

"Son of God?"

"In the future, those who are expected to set foot on the king of the gods are also called sons of gods." Nine heavy swords said solemnly, "Furthermore, whether you use the decree of good fortune or the secret meaning of killing words, it is just a means to put it bluntly. They are not as good as your real The realm of cultivation. But this one's cultivation is in the ninth heaven of the upper god realm, the gap between you is really too big, and do you think he doesn't have all kinds of means to enhance his combat power?"

"then what do I do?"

"You can do it yourself."

"Will you just watch me die?"

"I believe you will not die."

After finishing the conversation with Nine Heavy Swords, Zhao Yang spewed out the Qi of Alchemy, which turned into white ropes and locked the man. At the same time, Zhao Yang mobilized the power of mountains and rivers here , he wants to suppress the opponent.

It's a pity that it's all useless.

That man is like a god of war, no matter what methods Zhao Yang uses, he will break it easily.

Soon Zhao Yang realized that the opponent hadn't used all his strength.

It feels like cat playing mouse to him.

"I pushed all the way, how can I lose in your hands?" Zhao Yang thought aggrievedly.

(End of this chapter)