Damn, you can't blame me, are swords so cool now? I just came in, haven't even stood firm, haven't even seen what the sword looks like, and it suddenly flew into my hand?

This operation is really amazing! Facing a group of people with flaming eyes, Yang Zhen was bewildered. He raised the Xingquan Sword in his hand and solemnly stated again: "You really can't blame me."

Just as a group of people were rushing towards the Xingquan Sword, the Xingquan Sword turned around and rushed towards Yang Zhen. All the people in the mountains and plains came to an abrupt stop. When they heard what Yang Zhen said, everyone was stunned.

Damn it, I can’t blame you?

Are you blaming us? Yang Zhen must have used some sinister and cunning means to get the Xingquan Sword.

This operation is truly enviable. Even Senior Sword Demon has an expression of disbelief on his face.

But what can be done about it? The Xingquan Sword was the long sword that person had used before. After being baptized by 360 heavenly tribulations, this long sword had already become a treasure of heaven and earth.

Even if you used some unknown means to get it, but you don't have time to refine it, then it doesn't belong to you!

Someone let out a strange cry, turned in the air, and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

This man's movement was like throwing a stone into a lake full of carp. People all over the mountains and plains were all excited and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Boom! The terrifying sound was like thousands of horses galloping, like a rushing river. Even though most of the cultivators were flying in the sky, the ground was shaking violently.

Damn it, the overwhelming figures scared Yang Zhen so much that he turned around and ran away. He stuffed the Xingquan Sword into his storage ring and shouted to Yan Zixu and others who were still in a daze: "Why don't you run quickly? Are you waiting to be trampled to death?"

The faces of Yan Zixu and others were as pale as a piece of white paper. Who could have thought that they would encounter such a thing just after entering the Great Wilderness Emperor Road.

This... has caused public outrage?

Everyone had no time to think about it and they all ran wildly after Yang Zhen. Shi Feifei's face was as red as an apple with excitement and her giggles could be heard all over the mountains and plains. No one knew how this woman did it.

In this noisy and rumbling environment, there were bursts of laughter like silver bells, which dazzled people and their speed suddenly slowed down a lot.

Yang Zhen turned around and gave Shi Feifei a thumbs up, then ran even faster, not even bothering to figure out the direction.

They didn't know how long they had been running before Shi Feifei suddenly screamed, startling everyone.

Yang Zhen turned his head to look at Shi Feifei and said unhappily, "What are you yelling about? You scared me."

Shi Feifei stared at Yang Zhen with a depressed look on her face and said, "Those people are not looking for trouble with us, why should we follow you?"

Yan Zixu and the others suddenly showed strange looks on their faces, and their speed slowed down significantly.

Yang Zhen glared and said, "Am I still your team leader?"

"Yes!" Shi Feifei blinked.

Yang Zhen rolled his eyes at Shi Feifei and said, "Once a leader, I will be a leader for life. I don't ask to be born on the same day as you, but I ask to die on the same day as you. We share the same happiness and the same hardship. We are all on the same boat. If you don't follow me, who will you follow?"

Shi Feifei and the others were stunned when they heard what she said, and their faces showed expressions of being unable to refute.

What's with the same year, same month, same day? It makes it sound like they can't live without Yang Zhen.

Shi Feifei's eyes suddenly widened, and she exclaimed, "Bare-handed into the open sword, you can actually have such a magical power?"

Listen, what a high-sounding name, a hundred feet away bare-handed into a white blade, and it was an ownerless white blade, with such a magical power in hand, what magical weapon can't be subdued? Not to mention Master Feifei, even Yan Zixu, Purple Star Saint and others looked at Yang Zhen in surprise.

Black lines flashed across Yang Zhen's face. The more he explained, the worse it got.

What do you mean by bare-handed fighting? If this saint knew how to fight bare-handed, then all the weapons in your hands would have been in his pocket long ago.

The monks behind him were getting closer and closer, and Yang Zhen and the others were running farther and farther away. At this time, he didn't bother to explain any more. He waved his hand and said, "We'll talk about this later. Let's get rid of these people first. Damn it, this Sao Saint still doesn't understand what's going on."

Just when everyone was about to continue on their journey, a strange voice came from above Yang Zhen's head: "The imperial weapon has a spirit and chooses its own master. I didn't expect that this old man would be enlightened today."

"Who? Who is sneaking around in the sky?" Yang Zhen was startled, with a look of surprise on his face.

Even at such a close distance, Yang Zhen didn't even notice.

The howling wind made it impossible to tell whose voice it was, but Yang Zhen had an idea in his mind that the guy above his head should be the sloppy old man of the Sword Demon.

Sure enough, the Sword Demon appeared in midair, and the whole person was like a sharp sword, following Yang Zhen's head at the same speed. He looked at Yang Zhen in amazement and asked, "What is your relationship with that person?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

What what relationship? Yang Zhen glanced at the Sword Demon and said, "If there is a relationship, it's an enemy relationship. Damn it, I just entered the Great Wilderness Emperor Road, and he made a broken sword and turned me into a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat me. Don't let me see him. If I see him, I will definitely let him taste the taste of 3,600 heavenly tribulations."

The Sword Demon frowned, looked at Yang Zhen deeply, and said, "Boy, if you go any further, you will enter a dead end."

What the hell? Yang Zhen was stunned, and hurriedly stopped and shook his head and said, "No, we must not rush into a place of no return just like that."

The Sword Demon looked at Yang Zhen in surprise, laughed and said, "Boy, are you afraid sometimes?"

Afraid? Yang Zhen looked back at the group of people who were still desperately chasing after him all over the mountain, and sneered, "This Sao Saint is really not afraid. Old man, you seem to have forgotten what I said when I came in just now. This place has been tampered with. Who knows if there is any danger here?"

"Then what do you want to do?" The Sword Demon looked at Yang Zhen with interest, then looked at the people behind him.

There is a dead end in front and tens of thousands of cultivators behind. In this situation, Yang Zhen and others have almost no choice. Either break in or start a life-and-death battle with the tens of thousands of cultivators behind them.

Seeing the gloating expression on Sword Demon's face and the anxious and worried looks on Yan Zixu and others behind him, Yang Zhen shook his head, sighed, and said: "You... are still too young!"

As he spoke, Yang Zhen turned around to look at the many cultivators who were getting closer and closer, and quickly set up several formation plates within a hundred feet of the house.

Yang Zhen has so many array plates that he even has a whole storage ring full of them!

"Huh?" The Sword Demon showed a look of surprise on his face, looked at Yang Zhen and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Look at this saucy saint's ability to conceal the truth from the world!"

When playing with these people, Yang can really make them overly excited!

(End of this chapter)