606 A Hateful Blow
606 A hateful blow
"Asshole." After hearing what the guard chief said, Yang Jian was furious. He raised his leg and kicked the guard.
"boom!"
The guard captain's cultivation was not very strong, he was only in the early stage of Martial Saint. How could he withstand Yang Jian's hateful blow, and he was kicked in the head.
"Little beast, you killed Elder Zhao!"
Seeing that Yang Jian suddenly killed the guard chief, the guards suddenly became furious. They drew out their weapons and slashed at Yang Jian.
These people are not ordinary people, they are basically the cultivation of Martial King and Wuzong.
Yang Jian sneered: "Are you worthy of being called Martial Artist?"
Having said that, Yang Jian also sacrificed a treasure, which was a silver sword.
"..."
Then, he waved the silver sword, and in an instant countless silver sword lights shot out, hitting the guards like a violent storm.
None of the guards expected that Yang Jian had such a powerful attack, and all of them changed their colors. They quickly raised their swords and guns to resist Yang Jian's sword light.
"Puff puff puff puff ․々!"
But the sword light emitted by Yang Jian was so powerful that it broke through the defenses of these guards in an instant, cutting them into blood mist, without leaving even a complete corpse.
"Huh!" Seeing that they were killed by him, Yang Jian snorted, turned around and continued flying in the direction of the Mysterious Heaven Sect.
"Little brother Yang Jian, please wait a moment. The master has given instructions. If little friend Yang Jian comes, you can go to the meeting hall. Our master is waiting there!"
Just when Yang Jian was about to continue flying forward, a stooped old man flew next to him. He was Li Yu.
Li Yu was relatively polite to Yang Jian, because he knew that Yang Jian was Yang Lianting's son. In the future, Yang Jian would become Yang Guang's favorite son, and he would definitely grow into the pillar of the Han Empire in the future.
He is an Independent Cultivator, but he cannot afford to offend Yang Jian, and his attitude towards Yang Jian is relatively good.
"Oh, then I'll ask this Fellow Daoist to lead the way." Yang Jian was quite polite and not as arrogant as before.
Li Yu smiled and said: "Brother Yang Jian, you are serious, please come with me."
"Yes." Yang Jian nodded slightly, then followed Li Yu and flew towards the inside of the Mysterious Heaven Sect.
Chen Hao also followed closely behind the two of them.
After a while, the three of them arrived outside a rather large conference hall.
"Three of you, please stop. The Master is having a meeting in the conference hall. No idlers are allowed in, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." When Chen Hao and the others approached the door of the conference hall, the rickety old man looked gloomy. He said, seemingly trying to stop Chen Hao and the three of them, but actually he was warning Yang Jian.
When Yang Jian heard this, he frowned slightly and said: "Senior, I (Zhao) am Yang Jian. I want to see my father Yang Guang, and I hope senior will be accommodating.
"Yang Jian?" The rickety old man muttered Yang Jian's surname, then shook his head and said, "I don't know him.
Yang Jian said: "I am really Yang Jian, are you sure you don't recognize me?"
"I don't care what your name is, but you can't break into the meeting hall without permission." The old man shook his head again, and released his momentum, pressing towards Yang Jian. .
