Western Region, Hanhai Desert.
Zeluoju was riding a camel, carrying a saber, wearing a black eye patch and a full beard. He looked like the most standard horse bandit from the Western Regions.
He hadn't been so serious in a long time.
In the past, he was the "Evil Sword of the Vast Sea" who lived high in the Evil Ridge, and he had long passed the stage of carrying the sword in person and fighting hard. He has over a thousand horsemen and bandits under his command, and anything can be done for him with just one order. If he really encounters someone he can't afford to offend, he can hide in Halle and seek refuge with his master and the old man. With the strength of the Weeping Old Man at his peak, there are not many things in the world that he cannot protect.
But this time it was different. Ze Luo Ju was thinking in his heart while riding his horse forward.
He didn't pay much attention to the enemy Zhao Heng he was about to fight against. Although the opponent has a Dharma Body that ranks second in the Heavenly Ranking as a backing, he is not there to kill people. If he is just captured alive, even if the opponent has any powerful life-saving objects on him, he may not use them on himself.
But once caught, problems arise.
Great Asura's meaning is very clear. The Western Region is his territory, and no matter who wants to cause trouble, he must first obtain his permission. He dislikes people like Zhao Heng who suddenly come to cause trouble without saying a word beforehand.
But the other party has a profound background, and the Great Asura is not willing to start a war with the second-ranked person unless he has to. The purpose of catching Zhao Heng is to test the other party's mind.
Who is behind this move?
Is it the Zhao family of the Southern Jin Dynasty? Or the Spark Cult?
Did they negotiate this, or did one of them take advantage of the other?
The worst outcome is that the Southern Jin Dynasty and the Spark Sect unite to take action against the Western Regions. In this case, the enemies are the two Dharmakayas.
Mengnan thought to himself that although he could not win with the help of Shura Temple's mountain-protecting formation, he could still persevere if he apologized and guarded his position, or at the worst, gave up the Western Region to them. After all, no one wants to push a Dharmakaya to death.
The best result is to let the Southern Jin Dynasty and Xinghuo Sect fight each other and reap the benefits.
Anyway, no matter how you look at it, you are not at a loss!
Great Asura may indeed not suffer losses, but this is not necessarily the case for Luoju.
He didn't understand much about the game between Dharmakaya, but he understood that with Zhao Heng's background, it wouldn't take many years to break through the location board and surpass himself.
If I offended him today and couldn't get rid of the trouble, he would almost certainly come to visit him in the future.
If you are lucky, you will be tortured to vent your anger, but if you are not lucky, you will become ashes.
After all, he was an evil person, so there was no need for a reason to be killed.
With this move today, the fate of the future will be handed over to others. This feeling really makes Zeluoju panic.
"How about I treat him politely?"
After thinking about this possibility carefully, he shook his head again, "The outdoor scene is more like coercion than Kai Qiao, no matter how polite you are."
He just wished that the road under his feet could go all the way to the end of the world, until Zhao Heng suddenly left the Western Region, or at least left the Hanhai. In that case, the matter would be out of his control.
Unfortunately, instead of retreating, Zhao Heng seemed to have intentionally exposed his whereabouts.
"Damn, chase!"
Zeluo Ju gritted his teeth and could only take the lead and chase after him.
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"Prince, don't worry, I will ensure that you and Zeluoju have a fair fight without interruption."
A man in white robes with a red flag printed on his sleeves stood side by side with Zhao Heng, "The leader is also looking forward to this battle."
Although Zhao Heng is a disciple of Chi Yao, he does not have a position in the Spark Sect because he has never participated in the missionary activities in the Southern Wilderness, so the missionary is called by his identity in the Southern Jin Dynasty.
"Thank you, Messenger Zhao. I will definitely live up to Master's expectations!"
Zhao Heng responded sonorously and forcefully.
"You still have to be more careful. Even if you can't borrow the power of heaven and earth, there is still a huge gap between the exterior scene and the enlightenment."
The missionary named Zhao reminded, "With us here, you only need to concentrate on dealing with Zeluoju alone, but no matter how the battle between the two of you develops, we will not intervene."
"Do not worry!"
Zhao Heng still looked confident, "If I can't deal with even a single evil sword in the vast sea, how can I clarify the world and cleanse the evil atmosphere in the future? I will win this battle!"
The golden sword on his waist made a soft sound in conjunction with it.
"Okay, let's get ready."
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Zeluoju led the team to follow him, but the further he went, the more he felt something was wrong.
Because a group of enemies would appear on the road from time to time to entangle the horse bandits under his command. The number of enemies was not large each time, but the number of times was overwhelming.
He went back and forth, and when he came to his senses, he was shocked to find that he was alone.
Directly across from him, there was a man in yellow robe, holding a sword with one hand and facing away from him. His aura was vaguely connected to the world here.
"Are you Zhao Heng, the crown prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty?"
Zeluo Ju narrowed his one eye slightly, with this posture that faintly moved the heavens and the earth. He was worthy of being ranked third on the list.
"No, today, I am just Zhao Heng."
Zhao Heng turned around and said, "Third on the list, Zhao Heng!"
'What's the meaning? '
Zeluo Ju thought carefully, "Does this mean that his trip does not represent the intentions of the Southern Jin Dynasty?" Just a private act? He thought I would believe it? '
"It doesn't matter who you are today. The prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty has entered our Western Region. His Excellency the Great Asura is very happy and holds a banquet in the Shura Temple. I believe that you will not disappoint the Great Asura?"
Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Zeluo Ju opened his mouth and carried out the great Asura Mengnan, preparing to give Zhao Heng a little pressure.
"How can a little person like me get into the eyes of Lord Asura?"
Zhao Heng tightened his hands and said, "I specially invited Xie Dao to come here today."
"Did you look for me specifically?"
Zeluoju felt uneasy, "Why?"
"war!"
Zhao Heng stopped talking nonsense and raised his hand to throw out the forbidden magic weapon. Clouds suddenly rose in the desert, forming a hemispherical cover, which covered Zhao Heng and Zeluoju upside down.
"What's this?!"
The magic weapon was activated too quickly, so Luo Ju had no time to react, and the next moment he was dumbfounded. Because he found that he couldn't use the method he was most familiar with as a strong location expert!
"You really came prepared!"
Seeing that the situation was going to collapse, although Luo Ju was not frightened, the cruelty hidden in his bones rushed into his heart.
"Do you think that with the power of heaven and earth sealed, you, a child with an enlightened state, can fight me?"
He stepped on the stirrup hard and flew up with the saber in hand. The sword flashed and brought out a burst of ghostly cries and howls.
Zeluoju became a disciple of the Crying Old Man and practiced the Kuangsha Magical Skill when he was awakened. After the location scene, he also received the inheritance of the Eighteen Pats of Resentful Souls.
At this time, a full-strength sword strike was as violent as the howling wind and the roaring yellow sand, as well as the unjust soul demanding life, the invisible coldness of the fierce ghost, and it cut off the body as well as the spirit.
If someone is not mentally strong enough, he may not even have time to react and will be killed with a knife.
But Zhao Heng is obviously not such a person.
Zeluo Ju's sword did not allow him to have any secrets. The Xuanyuan Sword "rang" out of its sheath, and the golden sword body was entangled with phantom-like dragon-shaped energy.
Roar!
!
The upright dragon roar instantly dispersed the cries and screams of the innocent souls. The two dragons entangled and circled each other, turning into Xuanhe sword energy and facing the evil knife that was slashed by Duotou.
[Fulong Xiangtian]!
This is Zhao Heng's self-created swordsmanship, guided by his own experience, and using the sword to clarify his will!
He has been dormant for long enough, and it's time to soar into the sky and show his splendor!
Rumble——
Daogang sword energy collided with each other and refused to give in. The golden dragon and the ghost bit each other and entangled each other. In the end, Zhiluo Ju was the better, but after consuming a lot of sword energy, it could not pose much threat to Zhao Heng.
Zhao Heng was very satisfied with the first test move.
The enemy is stronger than you, that's for sure, but it's important that you don't collapse at the first touch.
As long as there is a stalemate, even if it is only a short stalemate, there is a chance to turn defeat into victory. Finding a glimmer of hope in the impossible is the real grind!
"Come again!"
Zhao Heng became more and more courageous as he fought and waved his hand with another self-created sword skill.
【Dragon fights in the wild】!
Zeluoju's face was gloomy. He was a master of exterior scenes. He had not even climbed one level of the ladder, and the gap between him and the realm of enlightenment was as wide as a gulf.
Are you now in a stalemate with a junior?
He can't accept it!
Before coming, Zeluoju thought about many situations. There was someone protecting Zhao Heng. If Zhao Heng survived, he would take revenge on him. Zhao Heng simply ran away so that he could not find anyone... and so on.
But there was only one possibility that he never thought about - what if he couldn't take down Zhao Heng?
It’s a joke, can’t you get a clue about the outdoor scene in Tangtang?
Before today, Zeluoju didn't believe it.
It would not be surprising if the first level of outdoor scenes could defeat the second and third levels because everyone is in the smaller stage. It is acceptable if the number 5 or 6 of Kaiqiao beats the number 8 or 9 of Kaiqiao.
But only the opening of the scene is better than the outdoor scene. This is an anecdote that has never happened in ancient times. Generally speaking, if a newbie escapes safely from a strong person on location, he or she will be praised and even be directly promoted in the rankings.
Counterattack...
While the name of this enlightened hero will remain in history, the one on location will also be infamy for eternity.
“I don’t accept this ending!
! "
Zeluoju was furious, and the sword light became more and more weird. He took off his eye mask with his other hand, and his empty left eye suddenly lit up with a faint green light. There seemed to be fish-like things swimming and circling in it, and the surroundings suddenly became dark. There were echoes of the ghosts of injustice, and it became dark and sinister.
His left eye was gouged out by the crying old man because of a mistake, but as a blessing in disguise, he mastered an extremely difficult evil skill - "Netherworld Evil Eye", which is also one of the origins of his nickname "Evil Sword" .
As soon as the "Netherworld Evil Eye" came out, his sword power became more and more evil and cold, as if it came from the Nine Netherworlds, and thousands of souls screamed in harmony.
Even if Zhao Heng pushed the Emperor's Dragon Sword to the extreme, the sound of the dragon's roar could not suppress the howling of the fierce ghost, and it was gradually pushed into a disadvantage, struggling to hold on.
The green light in Zeluo Ju's eyes grew stronger and stronger, almost compressing Zhao Heng's golden sword light into a small light spot that could be extinguished at any time.
But no matter how ups and downs the golden light goes, it remains stable and remains immortal under the strangulation of the green and black evil sword light.
Like weeds that wildfire cannot burn away, they always grow back in unexpected places.
Zhao Heng's resilience exceeded Zeluoju's expectations.
"Netherworld Evil Eye" is Zeluoju's ultimate move. It is used for two reasons: it consumes too much and cannot be used as a regular move, or the sequelae are serious and it is not used if possible.
"Netherworld Evil Eye" takes up all of these two items.
Although it provides Zeluoju with powerful blessings, if he fails to win within the blessing time, once it is consumed excessively, it will turn into a talisman for his own death.
"Damn it!"
Feeling the gradual depletion of his spiritual power, Luo Juzai couldn't help but cursed angrily, "Why are you so resistant?! Why aren't you dead yet?!"
It was obvious that he was anxious.
When he became anxious, Zhao Heng became more secure.
The dragon can be big or small, it can attack or defend, it can occupy or occupy a position. The Panlong Sword was deployed, and no matter how fierce Zeluoju's sword skills were, it was still difficult to break through the golden defensive circle.
The most he could do was to use his stronger body to knock Zhao Heng back step by step, but Zhao Heng's steps were not messy even though he retreated, and his sword was still unbroken, always keeping a spark alive.
“Ahhhh!
! "
Zeluo Ju's sword power became more and more crazy, and blood spilled from Zhao Heng's mouth and the corners of his mouth, but his eyes shone brightly and a smile appeared on his face.
"Your knife is messed up!"
He finally changed his sword power and used a simple "Yunlong Exploring Claw" to pierce the flaw in Zeluoju's sword technique and slash the opponent's wrist.
This sword was both fast and cruel, so if Luo Ju didn't want to lose his sword-wielding hand, he could only withdraw his sword and defend himself.
But this defense gave Zhao Heng a chance.
He was like a bullet that was pressed to the extreme. At this moment, he suddenly relaxed the external force, and suddenly it was like a surging river that was out of control.
The sharp sword light was killing people with every move, and every move struck at Zeluoju's weak spot. Thirteen consecutive sword blows forced Zeluoju back thirteen steps!
When forced, Zeluo Ju became angry and furious, and simply gave up his defense and assumed a posture of dying together. He ignored the incoming sword light and stabbed Zhao Heng directly in front of the door.
He was just betting that Zhao Heng, the crown prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty, would never trade his life with him!
In the past many years, Zeluoju had won many bets and could not kill many disciples from famous families. This time, he still believed in his intuition.
But just when the swords of both sides were about to reach their bodies, Zhao Heng's figure suddenly dispersed and transformed into more than a dozen figures, one after another, like a golden dragon wagging its tail, passing by the enemy.
Behind Zeluoju, those phantoms dispersed and reunited, and then merged into one person again. It was Zhao Heng who slowly sheathed his sword.
"you!"
Zeluo Ju's neck was bleeding, and he said "ho ho" twice, as if he was accusing Zhao Heng of cheating with his physical skills.
Unfortunately, this accusation was not accepted.
The forbidden illusion world was released, and Zhao Heng looked up at the sky.
The yellow sand that had been covering the sky over the Western Region all day long was swept away, the sky was bright, the lead clouds were hanging low, and the blue electric light was wandering in the clouds like dragons and snakes.
Boom!
The thunder turned into a beam of light and hit Zhao Heng's head.
Heavenly catastrophe!
Anyone who ascends to heaven in one step will surely suffer disaster from heaven.
Zhao Heng's way is fulfilled.
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Southern wilderness.
The Gu God clone saw dark clouds gathering in the sky, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked through the empty door towards a temple.
It is mainly black and blood-colored, and is engraved with human bones and mutilated limbs, with all kinds of ferocious appearances. On the front door are three large characters full of murderous anger:
"Shura Temple"
A black and red escaping light was about to fly out of the temple.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Mengnan, please stay."
The Gu God clone stepped out in one step, and his figure had already appeared outside Shura Temple, just in time to intercept the escaping light.
