The red line is broken by the three-foot sword.
The small sword named "Qiu Beard" stabbed the eunuch in the python robe.
The Korean cat's retreat was cut off by "Li Jing", and he could only face "Qiubeard" head-on.
Seeing that the thick and clumsy beard was about to pierce the Korean cat's heart with a sword, he shouted coldly, his eyes gleamed, and his delicate and white palms like a woman closed them hard, and there was a "bang" sound, and the energy exploded. , actually held the "Qiu Beard" in the palm of his hand with his bare hands.
Yu Liancheng didn't care about the majestic pressure, he just raised his fingers, urged his "Qiu beard", and kept pushing forward.
In fact, with Yu Liancheng's cultivation, it was not too difficult to kill the Korean cat, but he had to try his flying sword skills and three small swords first.
The flying sword technique was learned from Deng Tai'a. After extensive modifications, it has become quite suitable for Yulian City practice.
Now using Qi machine as a guide, Qi, blood and divine thoughts are urging him to fly hundreds of feet like an arm and fingers. In the future, he may not be able to kill people thousands of miles away. It has become another trump card of his.
As for the three small swords, they were made by the Northern Liang Palace with all their efforts, and they were no less inferior to Deng Tai'a's twelve small swords.
By the way, these three small swords are called Qiu Beard, Li Jing, and Hong Fu respectively.
It is the "Three Heroes of the Red Dust".
Among them, the "red whisk" is small and light, coming without a trace, flying past like lightning, killing people invisible.
"Li Jing" is the second fastest, but the most sharp, invincible, capable of defeating thousands of armies, and capable of killing Yuanshen.
"Qiu Beard" flies the slowest, but is clumsy and heavy. If used with the "Alluring City" move, its power is even more unparalleled.
Each of these three swords has its own advantages and disadvantages. Apart from two duels with Li Chungang, today is considered the first battle.
At this time, the "Qiu Beard" contained majestic strength. Even if the Korean cat's palms were clasped in the palms of his hands, he still kept pushing forward, showing that he would never give up until he penetrated the opponent's heart.
The Korean cat roared, and its bones crackled with a thunderous explosion, as if it was trying to squeeze out the strength of every inch of muscle in its body. A pair of hands tightly closed the "Qiu beard", and the veins in the dry arms were bulging. But despite this, Han Diao Temple couldn't help but retreat. The ground under his feet was cracked and broken, and countless cracks spread.
On the other hand, under the mountain-like pressure, Yu Liancheng's calves almost sank into the ground.
But he didn't seem to notice, a hint of ferocity flashed across his handsome face, and he pointed his sword. "Qiu Beard" let out a dragon roar, breathed out sharp energy, and swirled in the hands of the Korean cat.
Uh-huh!
For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere.
The sleeves of the Korean cat were cut into powder by the sword energy, and the whole arm was also twisted with several scars by the sword energy. The white bones could be vaguely seen through the blurred flesh.
"Die!"
Yu Liancheng gave a sharp shout and further activated his Qi machine.
call out! !
"Qiubeard" finally broke free from the shackles of the Korean cat.
The sword flashed.
Dignified as a mountain.
A sword pierced his chest and his heart was chilled.
This sword was so fierce that it not only penetrated the entire heart of the sluggish Han Shengxuan, but also forced the opponent to fly back more than ten feet.
It is said that cats have nine lives, and this human cat is also extremely energetic.
Even with a sword piercing his chest, he was still able to stand up. You can vaguely see dozens or hundreds of red lines emerging from the transparent hole in the chest, spreading and intertwining, as if trying to mend the hole.
However, as Yu Liancheng's sword finger lightly swiped, the three swords of Qiu Beard, Li Jing, and Hong Fu flew out at the same time. As the sword lights intertwined and danced, the man and cat were torn into pieces in an instant.
If humans and cats can be resurrected in this way, Yu Liancheng will... mince him into mincemeat on the spot.
After getting rid of the Korean cat, Yulian City let out a long roar, the sound shook the clouds, and he stamped his foot on the ground. The originally broken ground cracked and settled again, and countless cracks spread over a distance of tens of meters, as if he had experienced a big event. earthquake.
And with this stamp, he suddenly jumped in front of the previous guest.
There was a look of astonishment in the guest's eyes, and he obviously did not expect that the other party could break free from the shackles of this land god with brute force.
"You've had enough fucking pressure!!"
Yulian City's face showed a ferocious look, and a blood mist steamed around the body. The scorching high temperature burned the air, as if it was turning the world into an oven.
The next moment, he clenched his fist and blasted out.
It was still an ordinary punch, but there were several black cracks distributed and intertwined around the fist. The punch is as heavy as a mountain. At first glance, it gives people a feeling of sluggishness, even almost frozen, as if it is advancing inch by inch.
But in fact, this punch was as fast as lightning, and the Qi machine had locked onto the elder Ke Qing opposite him. No matter how he dodged, he would still receive this punch.
It's just that every time this punch advances, there will be another crack. At the end, there were dozens of black cracks wherever the fist passed, as if it was a broken mirror.
There was a look of surprise on the guest's face, and even a hint of fear.
He is a true land god. Even though he is not a warrior who specializes in killing, his realm is there.
But this punch actually made his heart skip a beat, and a chill ran down his spine and into his heart.
"No, I am a land god! I have not yet ascended to heaven!!"
The land god was gripped by an unprecedented fear, and his heart was roaring.
He is a terrestrial immortal. As long as he is willing, he can ascend to the heavenly gate at any time and become a true upper-world immortal.
And since the Master of Longhu Mountain has ascended through the ages, even in heaven, he will live a long and happy life.
How could you die here! ?
In an instant, the robes of this land god swelled and buzzed, making a low-pitched roar like thunder. His long sleeves were fluttering, and there was a faint flicker of light, as if all the thunder and lightning in the sky were contained in these sleeves.
In the world of the Tang Dynasty, Du Fuwei's "Knowing the Universe in His Sleeves" is a famous skill from north to south. But compared with this land god's "sleeves full of wind and thunder", it can only be regarded as a child's trick.
When Yu Liancheng's fist and sleeves clashed for a moment, the entire floating cloud sleeves immediately shattered. And the light flashed in the sleeves, and balls of thunder exploded, and the sky was filled with strong winds.
The sky was filled with white light.
The thunder rumbles and the wind howls.
After the thunder dissipated, the area dozens of feet in radius was shattered, as if it had been bombarded by hundreds of bombs.
Yu Liancheng still stood there, with a long gash torn on his sleeve, with traces of scorch.
As for the land god, he was hit dozens of feet away and his chest collapsed.
Yu Liancheng strode out, as if shrinking to an inch, but after only taking a few steps, he came to the man: "I said when I showed up, I will beat you two one by one. Zhao Huangchao Being held back by King Dali, the people I have to deal with are of course the Korean cats and you, Zhao Xuansu, you think I don’t know you.”
He had long discovered the existence of Zhao Xuansu.
However, he didn't take it seriously to a land god who was not good at fighting.
In the original route, Deng Tai'a, who was in the Zhixuan realm, could almost easily kill the ancestor of Longhu Mountain.
At this time, this land god did not look like a master at all. He was vomiting blood, his vitality was sluggish, and he was half-supported on the ground with his hands.
But his appearance was changing rapidly, sometimes turning into a seven or eight-year-old child, sometimes turning into a tall and strong man, and finally settling on a gray-haired old man. I think this is his true appearance.
"Taoist prophecies are said to be able to foretell good and bad fortunes. They can predict the wind and rain for five hundred years. It's not as good as the old god who always calculates how long you have to live."
Yu Liancheng is very leisurely, and beating up drowned dogs is one of his great hobbies in life.
Zhao Xuansu, the ancestor of Longhu Mountain, was not as panicked as he imagined. He just said coldly: "He is indeed a top warrior who can break through three thousand knights with one hand. He does have some skills. But a warrior is always a warrior and never knows how to grow angry." Luck, what is home and country if it doesn’t move?”
"Damn it, you have to figure out your position now." Yu Liancheng raised his brows and swayed his legs. With a "bang" sound, he stepped on the land god under his feet, and the soles of his shoes were in close contact with his old face: " A loser should act like a loser, why are you pretending to be a master in front of me?"
"How dare you..."
Zhao Xuansu's expression suddenly became extremely embarrassed.
As a land god, he is high up in the sky, overlooking the world.
Occasionally, the dragon appears when he uses his methods. He has never been so embarrassed.
Zhao Xuansu put his hands on the ground and tried to struggle to get up, but the foot on his face was like a mountain and he couldn't move.
A slight blow to the air force caused the injury, causing him to cough non-stop, and the air force quickly weakened.
Immediately afterwards, a surprising scene appeared. Cracks appeared on Zhao Xuansu's skin and began to spread. After a while, cracks were all over his body.
"I forgot. You were hit by my 'shatter'. You can't die even if you want to. Just fly." Yu Liancheng shook his head, took his foot off Zhao Xuansu's head, and kicked him.
Zhao Xuansu flew out, and just in mid-air, it exploded completely, sprinkling a cloud of blood mist.
Yu Liancheng's previous punch contained the "shattering" power of Zhixuan Realm Mingwu, which was an extremely destructive force.
Although after being blocked by the "Full Sleeves of Wind and Thunder", only 30% to 40% of the power was left, but it was all vented in Zhao Xuansu's body.
Zhao Xuansu was barely able to suppress it at the level of a land god, but later he became so angry that he tried to struggle to get up, which affected his injuries, causing the broken power to rush around in his body, and finally led to the current scene.
And at the moment when the blood mist fell and his physical body collapsed, Zhao Xuansu forcefully used his soul to leave the body and flew away.
For him, a Taoist land immortal who has practiced for hundreds of years, even if his physical body is destroyed, as long as he finds a peerless master who can open the gate of heaven, he can still achieve immortality in one step. No matter how bad it is, if you find a good family to reincarnate while your soul is still gathered, it may not be impossible to live a second life in the future.
"go!"
Yu Liancheng raised his finger.
"Li Jing" flew out, streaking across the sky with a rainbow of light, and instantly nailed Zhao Xuansu's spirit.
Zhao Xuansu screamed, his soul was pinned down, and became more and more illusory and floating. He said in disbelief: "What kind of weapon of yours can actually hurt my soul."
"Hey, this sword 'Li Jing' can cut off the body but also hurt the soul. If you want to blame, blame Zhao Huangchao, otherwise you might really escape today."
Yu Liancheng chuckled, since he let Zhao Huangchao's soul run away last time, he began to refine a weapon that could hurt the soul. This Li Jing has been purified day and night by his spiritual consciousness, and has a certain degree of damage to the soul.
Then, Yu Liancheng's fingers turned, "Li Jing" twisted in the air, the sword light shot out, and Zhao Xuansu's soul flew away amidst the screams, and he was completely idle between heaven and earth.
…
boom!
A fist hit Zhao Huangchao's chest hard. Zhao Huangchao's throat was sweet and blood spurted out, but he took the opportunity to grab the opponent's arm.
At the same time, he raised his finger and muttered something, and the blood suddenly turned into a spell and flew out, and it instantly condensed on the head of the powerful king.
The blood talisman emits a bright red light, like an invisible force, instantly restraining King Mighty, making him unable to move for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Huangchao made a stroke with his finger, and the fishhook that had appeared before was drawn out, hooking the center of King Dali's eyebrows, and an unknown number of long silver threads wrapped around his body.
"This monster is too physically strong. If it weren't for his lack of consciousness and just a blind attack, I really wouldn't be able to control him."
It wasn't until King Dali was wrapped tightly that Zhao Huangchao breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course, with the monster's physique, he couldn't kill it completely in a short time.
Now, the most important thing is to help the other two people get rid of Emperor Murong Tong.
Of course, he was only at the Zhixuan realm now, and after fighting with King Dali for a long time, most of his energy was consumed, so he could only use support and harass him from the side.
"You monster, I'll come back to take your life later."
Zhao Huangchao glanced at King Dali struggling in the silver thread again, his clothes were fluttering, and he was about to leave.
"Whether he dies or not is another matter, but you are indeed going to die."
At this moment, a clear and resonant voice sounded, but it resounded in Zhao Huangchao's mind like rolling thunder, erupting into a huge turbulent echo like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
Zhao Huangchao trembled all over and had a bad feeling in his heart. He looked up to the sky and saw a shoe falling from the sky. It kept zooming in front of his eyes and finally stepped on his face.
Boom! !
Zhao Huangchao couldn't even resist at all, his head and body were severely stepped into the soil by this kick.
With just one step, the energy in Zhao Huangchao's body was completely scattered, his bones creaked, and blood flowed from his meridians, dyeing the soil red.
Zhao Huangchao rolled his eyes with difficulty, and could vaguely see a figure as handsome as a demon, with one foot on his face and a wanton smile on his lips.
"Taoism says that when the Great Master attains immortality, he can make the earth flatten, mountains and rivers shatter into pieces."
Yu Liancheng looked down at Zhao Huangchao, exerting a slight force on his thighs. The opponent's body immediately crushed pieces of land, but the injuries were more serious. He smiled and said: "Zhenren Zhao has fallen into the Finger Profound Realm, but he can still achieve this step. , I am really admired by the younger generation."
"You..." Zhao Huangchao gritted his teeth in hatred, and was about to curse twice, but suddenly a chill came to his heart.
Wasn't Yulian City handled by Han Mao and Zhao Xuansu together?
He knew the strength of those two people very well. One of them was Xuansha Tianxiang, and the other was a real land god.
No matter how powerful Murong was, he would not be able to defeat and kill them so quickly, but if not, how could Emperor Murong Tong appear here.
"You lost three games in a row. You failed. Do you know why you failed? I really feel sad for you."
Regardless of Zhao Huangchao's resentful eyes, Yu Liancheng shook his head and sighed loudly.
I finally understand why the villain always talks so much. The feeling of being in control of everything is really wonderful, not to mention watching the incompetent and furious appearance of previous opponents is also very pleasing to the eye.
Originally, Yu Liancheng was about to praise loudly how wise he was and how stupid and weak his opponent was, but suddenly his expression changed and he looked towards the foot of Huishan Mountain.
"Okay, after talking to you old man so much, you should be satisfied. Go down and keep company with Zhao Xuansu." Yu Liancheng pressed his feet hard, and the ancestor of the Zhao family died.
"Another guest is here."
"It's time to go and entertain."
Yu Liancheng stood on his tiptoes and soared upwards.
In front of the Huishan Yi Gate, Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at the black figure who looked like a divine dragon and a genius, with admiration and admiration in his beautiful eyes.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked at the corpses everywhere, shook his head and sighed.
The scholar who had become a Confucian sage coughed twice and blood came out.
After mobilizing Qi twice, even without resorting to the methods of land gods, he was able to recover from his injuries.
He turned around and looked at his daughter, who was dressed in black. He had already made a decision in his mind.
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