This sword penetrates from the top of the head, full of the power of the three elements of spirit, energy and spirit. No matter whether it is a human, a ghost, or a half-demon, anyone who is hit by such a blow will definitely die.
However, after Xu Hongmei's figure was shattered under the sword, there was no bloody smell left, and there was just a wooden doll with cracks on the ground.
The higher the strength of the mysterious side of reincarnation, the more endless their methods are. Among this type, many people attach more importance to the use of magic weapons and props.
In particular, Xu Hongmei knew that her ability to fight head-on was insufficient, and because of her position as a healer, she was most likely to be targeted, so she equipped herself with more than a dozen life-saving props with fixed connections inside and outside.
Several of them, bargains collected in previous mission worlds, were blown up by Guan Luoyang's sword without leaving any powder behind.
However, she managed to escape the killing blow with almost no injuries. She appeared thirty meters away, and then the color on her body became distorted and faded, and her whole person disappeared.
Guan Luoyang's eyes were gleaming with fire, and he was chasing the figure with his eyes. But as soon as he landed on the ground, all the strength in his body was focused on the hilt of the lapis lazuli sword in his hand, and he smashed it back.
The hilt of the sword blocked Shao Lingxiao's slap towards him.
Shao Lingxiao staggered back. .
Guan Luoyang just swayed slightly, but a strange and uncomfortable feeling arose in his heart. The hard impact just now clearly made him hit the opponent's palm, but he didn't make any sound.
My own strength seems to be divided into categories, and then deliberately switched and fed back to the meridians of my muscles and bones. The true energy that was originally the Ren meridian returns to the Du meridian, and the low-frequency vibration force originally sent by the bones is fed back to the muscles. The elastic strength gained from skin training was fed back to the bones.
"scold!"
He shouted low in his mouth, raised his breath and shook his hands. The joints in his cervical vertebrae and hand bones made crisp sounds one after another. Only then did he dispel the strange feeling and looked sideways.
"I had doubts before. You were hit by my Sanshou move. Even if you had Yu Tu to give guidance and help, you shouldn't be so active and still kill Xu Miyuan. Now I roughly understand."
Shao Lingxiao covered his heart with his left hand and looked at the Feiguang Sword.
The sword was stuck on the ground, and now the distance between it and him has been extended to ten steps. He couldn't help but show regret in his eyes, "I didn't expect that I didn't die ten years ago, and I didn't die in that surprise duel today, but I actually did. To die at the hands of someone younger than me."
"Time is destiny!"
Shao Lingxiao chuckled, raised his right hand, and gestured, "Come on."
Guan Luoyang's eyes flickered with fire, he raised the green gold magic weapon in his hand, and said solemnly: "Your strength is indeed superior to mine. Even if you are seriously injured and on the verge of death, I don't think I have too many chances, so, Just rely on this opportunity to fight to the death."
As soon as he finished speaking, the breath in his mouth became long and endless, and his body seemed to be slightly taller. The energy in his dantian and the secret door in his mind were violently swallowing power.
These two cores were originally invisible and insubstantial and could not be detected by the naked eye. However, at this time, this strong surge almost made anyone who saw Guan Luoyang feel that there were two bright and swirling cores in his body. glare.
Shao Lingxiao's face became even weaker. Although he was still standing, he seemed to have seen his fate of death. He just maintained his last dignity and waited for death with a smile.
Guan Luoyang raised the magic weapon in his hand. This so-called magic weapon that only served as an assistant has slightly shown some wonderful changes. It has become wider and thicker in his hand. It was originally dull and sharp, but now it has become like It's a powerful weapon of lapis lazuli.
"die!!"
Shao Lingxiao's eyelids wrinkled and he suddenly opened his eyes.
When the word "death" came out, Guan Luoyang didn't move towards him at all. His figure moved sideways, like a wind and thunder warrior pushing the mountain away, full of speed and power that was unparalleled in the world, and slanted away a hundred meters away.
This sword, this mace, shattered the air, shattered the invisibility camouflage of a layer of light and shadow illusion, and revealed Xu Hongmei's figure.
The magic spell in her hand blocked the trajectory of the blow, and then the magic was wiped out. Her arms and body were all deformed by this huge force, beyond the human form, like a twisted and transformed head. green leech.
The demon's instinct of change made her choose to change back to her original form to gain maximum survivability, and in this state, the spells and props she had prepared before were still in effect.
The Lihuo Sword Qi in Guan Luoyang's eyes was flaring outward. The heavy green gold weapon that had already reached the extremely fast limbs, under his gaze, seemed to suddenly eject many small streams of fire from the surface of the weapon, and the flames were all directed towards it. In the same direction, the weapon accelerated again.
All the protective haloes were broken, and the last trump card, a space replacement crystal stone, instantly teleported her several miles away, appearing just at the foot of the mountain.
The big green leech was very conspicuous. It teleported and appeared at the foot of the mountain, but the inertia of the body being hit had not been eliminated. It flew far away sideways and rolled endlessly on the ground.
Gu! ! !
The half-demon among the smoke and dust, after stopping rolling, vomited out pools of green liquid and started to squirm.
There were still people nearby, the rescued Laojunshan disciples and the sergeants who were left to take care of them, as well as the fortune teller who was captured after the deactivation of his skills. They all looked at the sudden appearance of the strange beast with some surprise.
A chill enveloped them.
The monster originally liked to pretend to be an innocent and charming girl, but in fact, the non-human and devoid of empathy part of its nature has long been getting heavier and heavier, and now it is completely exposed.
Full of greedy appetite, stimulating magical powers, a green halo like tentacles extended from the big leech, and it was thrown towards those people, but when it was about to touch those people, it suddenly dissipated.
The leech's squirming body was frozen there. A part of the middle part of the body suddenly swelled, and the head also began to swell, and then the tail end.
The scale of the expansion is not consistent everywhere, but what is the same is the firelight transmitted from under the cracked green.
The true energy of the Wuwei Sutra can even be directly imitated into the Golden Eye Lihuo, and the pupil sword technique used to slay demons and destroy demons penetrates deep into the body of the half-demon with the power of that blow.
The irresistible explosion and burning destroyed the vitality of the monster.
And at the top of the mountain, the clear sword chant spread from the square that had become a battlefield, passed through the palace, floated through the corridors, and rang in my heart.
All over Laojun Mountain, the Huo Luo Dao protectors and righteous masters were fighting fiercely. Due to the violent consumption of each other's Qi, various strange temperatures and light pollution remained in the air.
When the sword chant came, the strange light and heat were suddenly pulled away and went to Shao Lingxiao's side.
Fei Guang and Shao Lingxiao's bodies were more than ten steps apart, but without the profound restraint of the Wuwei Divine Sword, no matter how far apart they were, the demon sect leader and the Fei Guang were as one.
All the supernatural powers that were transferred and transferred turned into sword shadows, with hundreds of colors and thousands of lights, reverberating all over the sky.
This move was enough to make anyone on the mountain who wanted to attack him be temporarily pushed back. All his exchanges with Guan Luoyang were all intentional or unintentional traps.
If Xu Hongmei had not died, Shao Lingxiao's injuries would have improved by more than half with the time bought by this move.
But...she was already dead when this move was launched! ! !
The sword shadows flew away, and the largest one rushed towards Guan Luoyang.
There were more than a dozen sword shadows flying gracefully, using extremely clever cutting positions to force their sharp edges between the stalemate between Ye Motian and General Feng, forcing General Feng to retreat.
All the remaining sword shadows exploded everywhere, raising thick dust, and even the thunder raptor at the feet of Jiden Hiying was hit by the sword.
The flying centipede shrunk in size, but the magic weapon around it released a stronger black mist and fishy wind, mixed in the smoke and dust.
"You really surprised me a lot today. The characters in the Tang Dynasty are not just the people I met ten years ago!"
Shao Lingxiao's voice was ethereal and unpredictable.
"Everyone, you have earned yourselves the qualification to continue living today."
"I'm going to kill your emperor later. You can prepare early. I hope you won't make me too bored when the time comes."
The crazy words to kill the emperor were told to the people in the mountains calmly and leisurely.
It's not very loud, but it stirs up layers of echoes among the high jungle walls, lingering in people's ears.
"presumptuous!!!"
General Feng blasted away more than ten sword shadows and swept away the dust with his long spear, but the man was gone.
He chased between various palaces. Except for a few people from Huo Luo Dao who died on the spot, the rest also took advantage of the chaos to escape when the fishy wind and black mist roared across from the top of the mountain.
After Guan Luoyang scattered the sword shadows that attacked him, the green-gold magic weapon picked out the last sword shadow.
The image of the sword energy that should have been illusory was placed on top of the divine weapon and maintained for several breaths before it shattered like real glass and finally drifted away on the way down.
As the broken sound reached his ears, Guan Luoyang looked into the sky, with the fire light dancing in his eyes. Looking down at the surrounding fields, he couldn't see where those people were fleeing, but he saw a wisp of smoke slowly rising in the direction of Luoyang, the eastern capital.
General Feng raised his voice halfway up the mountain and said: "The Neiwei, Shaolin, and other troops are on their way. If these people escape, they may not be blocked by others. We will search carefully. If there is any change from all parties, we will Go quickly..."
A soldier exclaimed and raised his finger: "General, look over there!"
The smoke in the direction of Dongdu is getting thicker and darker. If it can be seen from this location, it is probably a fire.
General Feng distinguished it carefully, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his expression changed drastically.
“Luoyang Granary!!!”
………………
The deceased abbot who was rushing to Laojun Mountain suddenly felt something. He turned his head and looked to the side and behind. He saw thick smoke billowing from Luoyang City and a column of smoke flying into the sky.
"That direction..."
The deceased abbot's heart sank, and his face turned as pale as a sheet of paper, "No, it's a disaster!"
With a whirl of cassock, the old monk used all his strength and rushed towards the city.
That's exactly the direction of Hanjiacang.
During the Sui Dynasty, there was Huiluocang outside Luoyang City, which could provide the daily needs of the people, officials and royal family in the city.
Later, at the end of the Sui Dynasty, the world was in chaos. The generals under Li Mi of the Wagang Army, led by Qin Shubao, who "beat the three states and six prefectures with their maces, and rode their horses on both sides of the Yellow River", fought fiercely outside Luoyang City for more than half a month. They won consecutive battles and captured the city. The granary outside the city was opened to benefit the people and cut off the Sui Emperor's way back north.
There was no food in the city, and it didn't take long for the city to fall into trouble, while the Wagang army gained momentum.
If Li Mi hadn't been injured later in the battle, his skills were weakened, his suspicions were growing, and he embarked on an evil path again, he wanted to recuperate and recover by taking supplements.
However, Qin Shubao and others are unwilling to join in the same trend, and their fame and martial arts skills are already hard to contain, which makes everyone jealous and talents are scattered. Maybe Wagang can really establish his hegemony.
After Li Shimin pacified the world, in order to avoid repeating the mistakes of the Sui Emperor, he built Hanjiacang in Luoyang City. It was about 200 feet long from east to west and south to north. It contained more than 400 circular warehouses, and the large cellar could store 10,000 grains. More than 1 stone, a small cellar can also store thousands of stones.
After the rule of Zhenguan, the Tang Dynasty meandered into its prosperous age. Monies were accumulated, and the years were full. The Huaihai water transport was transported day and night, and grains came from Suzhou, Xuzhou, Chuzhou, Runzhou, Jizhou, Dezhou, Weizhou and other places. , are all enriched in Hanjiacang.
Up to now, Hanjiacang not only supplies Luoyang's daily consumption, but also prepares grain to prevent disasters. The rented rice from the states and counties east of Luoyang must also be concentrated here first, and then transported to Shaanzhou by land.
It is no exaggeration to say that this granary has become the most important gateway for rice transshipment between Guandong and Guanzhong.
The imperial court sent heavy troops to guard the place, as well as military experts, iron clothing halls, and platoon gangs to coordinate escorts back and forth. Su Xing also had a villa here and often lived here, and all parties looked after and supervised each other. , and there has never been any mistakes.
Besides, throughout the ages, even in troubled times, few people would take the action of burning down such a large granary. When it comes to people in the martial arts world, no matter whether they are good or evil, they would never even think about such a thing.
When the deceased abbot came to the Cangcheng and saw the armored corpses and the soldiers clamoring to put out the fire, he had to let go of his luck. This was not an accidental fire, but a man-made disaster.
Huo Luo, Huo Luo, it is true that they are no longer Huo Luo Dao. These people are simply remnants of the demon sect. They once had the position and vision of their own country in the southwest, so they dared to risk the disapproval of the world and plan such an incident. .
The deceased abbot smelled a fragrant floral fragrance mixed with a burnt smell from the fire. As soon as his mind turned, he thought of something he had seen in ancient books from this obvious feature.
After they used their internal strength to break open the cellar, they must have poured a clear water-like fire wine secretly made in the Western Region into it to start the fire.
It was originally a drink used by a small country to the south of Qiuci to worship the gods. The whole country was poor, but this secret method of brewing wine was famous. It is said that this kind of wine was also taken by Emperor Sui during his reign. Use it as lamp oil. When dragon boats go on patrol and visit Jiangdu, this wine is often used. After a lamp is filled with wine, it can last for half a month.
The flames ignited by this kind of wine are far more difficult to expel than the flames gathered by ordinary firewood.
The deceased abbot could have directly used the fierce and unrivaled nature of the "Vajra Original Appearance Sutra" to shine his light on the warehouses that were now on fire and bombard them one after another. Most of the fires would have been extinguished by the strong wind of his palm.
But what if, if there is an eventuality, the wind helps the fire, and after the flames disperse and more food is affected, the disaster will be so great that it is difficult to estimate.
The old monk stood leaning on his staff, his beard, face, and eyes trembling slightly. His eyes turned around, looking anxiously at the smoke. He really didn't dare to take the risk, so he had to use another method to put out the fire.
"drink!!!!"
The deceased abbot took a breath and vomited. After shouting loudly, he struck a large cellar with several palms.
In the first two or three palms, there was no wind, no light, and calm. It seemed that no exertion was used when the palms were released. But in the next few palms, somehow, there was a thick and incomparable texture that seemed to have accumulated over time, tied here. In one palm, he pushed it away flatly.
The thick smoke and fire above the big cellar suddenly rose, and then the smoke became chaotic and the flames quickly shrank, leaving only a few sparks. In just two or three breaths, even the sparks disappeared.
This is the last move of the Prajna Palm performed by the deceased abbot, "empty to the end".
This is said to be the most Zen-oriented among Shaolin's special skills. It can be practiced throughout a lifetime, and it will become more and more perfect. It has no end. Under the use of a Buddhist master, it can turn the entire grain cellar around in the blink of an eye. It is comparable to the lively atmosphere in an entire house, all taken away.
Without the living wind and oxygen, the flames were extinguished instantly, which was faster than any method of using water or dust to extinguish the fire. However, this method also allowed the deceased abbot to save them one by one.
The soldiers who originally guarded the granary and the guards from Luoyang City rushed over, shouting in horror and running to put out the fire.
Every time the deceased abbot extinguished the fire on a grain cellar, he became more anxious.
Being in the Cangcheng, he could no longer figure out what the fire was like now. He just felt that even though he kept putting out the fire, the smoke around him was pungent, and the distant and near fires were lingering in the black smoke. There seemed to be no sign of disaster. Less than half a point.
“The sunset over the stormy waves!!!”
A majestic roar that suffocated the clouds came from outside Cangcheng. The water waves turned white and the turbulent flow was like a dragon. It rose from the direction of the river outside Cangcheng, flew into the air, and rushed towards this side.
When viewed from a distance, the shape of the flowing water flying dragon was not very conspicuous. However, when one got up close, one felt that its body was huge, probably not more than ten feet long.
Thick smoke rolled below, and the figures of many soldiers in black armor and black smoke looked as small as ants against the backdrop of this turbulent white dragon.
The deceased abbot was overjoyed. He had already seen that hidden among the turbulent white waves, guiding the heavy river water to fly into the air, was a slovenly and thin old man. In his hand was a spring and autumn spring with a six-foot-long handle and a three-foot-long blade. Big knife.
The magical power of controlling water, the magical weapon of Chang'an, the powerful waves and the setting sun!
In terms of controlling water flow, even a master can't compare to Cao Jisheng who is carrying the Jingtao Sunset Slash.
And among the water, besides Cao Jisheng, there was also a handsome musician with an agile figure, who seemed to be riding the wind with only the point of his toes, clinging to the tail of the water dragon.
I don't have to hold my pipa in my arms, brush my wrists to pluck the strings, and there is a buzzing sound in all directions.
No one present had ever heard the sound of the pipa being so low and dull. It was so heavy that it almost didn’t sound like a pipa, but like the sound of a god general drawing his bow and the strings swinging.
The front end of the water dragon collapsed first, turning into an arc-shaped rain mist as thick as a pillar or a knife, and sprayed towards a grain cellar at high speed.
Some soldiers near the grain cellar felt as if the fire around them was short, and they felt a chill all over their bodies. There was a sound like a heavy rain falling in their ears, and in front of them there seemed to be countless tiny water droplets bouncing off the fire-lit masonry. Come out and fly in the air.
Thump thump thump thump, thump thump thump...
With the sound of the pipa, the water dragon started from the top and collapsed into water mist section by section, impacting in different directions at high speed and high pressure.
If running water washes directly, the area covered is limited. Instead, it is half water and half mist, stimulated by sound waves, and rushes down rapidly. The cool air overflows, and in an instant, the fires on more than a dozen large and small warehouses are caused. All have weakened.
There is another person, wearing a purple cloak, using his body skills to jump between granaries. The Yan family's stylus outlines the smoke in his hand and cuts through the wind. Often, with a flick of his wrist, he is on the burning granary bricks. On the stone, there are words written in one go from beginning to end.
Because he wrote so fast, the glyph marks left by the tip of the stylus on the masonry were slightly red and hot. Some soldiers and generals looked over and thought they looked like talismans.
Only some civil servants in charge of registering accounts in Hanjiacang could see that the characters were as smooth as flying, but they still did not break away from the scope of running script. There were only two characters left on each grain cellar, and they all started with "forbidden" Beginning of word.
No wind, no fire, no heat, no recurrence, no delay! !
"Chang'an Duhe" Yan Miaoqing, the stylus pen said to be handed down from Wang Xizhi's hand, has a unique magical power that lies in a forbidden word.
The fire in those granaries had already weakened a lot, but after he wrote, it suddenly became a little weaker, and it continued to weaken.
The deceased master then put down the burden in his heart and used the Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm. The palm techniques changed and spread more and more in front of and on the sides of him. The densely packed palm shadows moved towards him at a speed that was by no means too fast. Flying in different directions.
The fire was too strong before, and he didn't dare to act rashly. Now, not only was the fire weakened, but a lot of water mist had also dispersed in the air. His palm technique of blowing wind and stirring the mist was suitable for use.
When Gu Lanxiang, the Shaolin Zen masters, and Li Gong, who had been left behind by the three masters of Chang'an, arrived, this catastrophic disaster was finally suppressed.
When Guan Luoyang and General Feng arrived here, the black smoke had almost dispersed, but the pungent smell and embers still reminded them of what had happened before.
All soldiers and officials were enveloped in this heavy atmosphere, inspecting the losses with sweat pouring from their foreheads.
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More than ten miles away, under the valley, Ye Motian looked back at the black smoke that was gradually dissipating over Dongdu, and then turned to look at Shao Lingxiao.
"Senior brother..."
"It's okay, take your time."
Shao Lingxiao closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, "After this time, they should probably understand."
"To what extent do we want revenge for the hatred that destroyed the religion and the country?"
Ding! !
There is no need to avoid Wuwei who occupies the magpie's nest anymore. The flying light that has been flying for ten years flows into his body with sound.
