On a high wall about two miles away from the battlefield at the city gate, there were three spectators sitting or fighting in a swaggering manner. In addition to the unassuming peach blossom sword god Deng Tai'a and the romantic Cao Changqing in blue, there was also an additional person. A white-clothed Luoyang, dressed as white as snow, with a somewhat enchanting look between her brows.
Luoyang, the former No. 1 demon in Beimang and now the leader of Zhulu Mountain, stared at the unprecedented battlefield with a look of amusement on his brows.
"More than sixty Longhu Mountain Patriarchs descended to earth together. It seemed like an unprecedented feat, but it was actually limited by the way of heaven. Most of them only had the human body of Vajra and the Qi of the Zhixuan realm. At most, they only mastered a few greatly reduced immortal powers. , they are just paper tigers. But the seven or eight in the middle, even if their cultivation is weakened, are at least masters of celestial phenomena, especially the three great masters in the middle, can they all be regarded as Taoist saints? "
Deng Tai'a supported his head with his hands and said with a smile: "Among the three people, the one holding the sword should be the first Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. The one wearing the lotus on his head is the first real protector of the country in the Liyang Dynasty, the Master of Heavenly Master's Mansion. It is said that the Purple Gold Lotus Pond was created in the hands of this person. And the one who rides the white deer is Qi Xuanzhen's uncle in terms of seniority, and he is a well-known big shot."
"It's a pity that these immortals have gone down to the realm, and their strength and means have plummeted. Even if they have the help of formations, they will definitely lose. Who makes them face Emperor Murong Tong, this monster who can dominate the world's masters by himself." Qingshan Cao Changqing He put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.
Luoyang Dandan glanced at Cao Changqing and said with a smile: "Guanzi Cao, Emperor Murong Tong is your ally now. If he can turn Tai'an City upside down, your situation in Xichu will be better, so why don't you take action?"
Cao Changqing said calmly: "Don't worry, with the cultivation of Alliance Leader Murong, a group of banished immortals can't do anything to him. What's more, Leader Luo is the confidante of Alliance Leader Murong and can still sit firmly on the Diaoyutai. How can I, Cao Changqing, take the lead? . The hero saving the beauty is just one of the most boring routines in the world, but if the beauty saves the hero, it is completely different."
"Oh, really?" Luoyang's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and there was a dangerous aura all over his body.
"Okay, okay... you two, let's just focus on watching the show." Deng Tai'a stood between the two of them, with a wry smile on his face, trying to make peace: "It's not like I haven't seen Murong's methods during the Huishan Snow Festival. , why worry about him, let’s just watch the show with peace of mind, let’s see what other tricks the Liyang Dynasty has to do to unify the Central Plains.”
Luoyang snorted coldly, and his murderous intent gradually subsided.
Cao Changqing was smiling, as if he didn't take the previous incident to heart at all.
…
On the battlefield at the city gate.
Just when Yu Liancheng completely trampled the golden-armored immortal to death, many immortals were furious.
One of the Flying Sword Immortals could not suppress his anger. In the angry voice of "How dare you, Shu Zi?", he controlled thousands of purple gold flying swords and poured down on Emperor Murong Tong like a torrential rain.
The immortal with the flying sword was walking in the wind, muttering something in his mouth, and a thin and clear wat gradually appeared in front of his chest, similar to the sign in the hand of the minister when he went to court.
The immortal named "Zhao Zhengzhen" waved the white jade wat in his hand, and once again shot out a sword-like white light, which followed the rain of arrows and bombarded Yulian City.
Yu Liancheng took a step forward, twirled his fingers, and in the blast of air, he punched the sky.
The fist turned into an invincible blood rainbow and crashed into the dense sword array pouring from the sky. With an overbearing aura, Xue Hong rushed through the sword formation like a broken bamboo, and clashed with the white light swung by Yu Hu.
After a brief lag, the white light collapsed directly.
Quan Gang moved forward without hesitation, smashing the jade tablet into pieces, and then crashed into the immortal's body.
A big hole was opened in the immortal's chest, and he looked at Emperor Murong Tong with unconfident eyes.
Emperor Murong Tong just said indifferently: "The second one."
When the words fell, the fate of Immortal Zhao Zhengzhen was exactly the same as that of the previous Immortal in Golden Armor, turning into clouds and flowing out.
Immortal immortality?
Immortals don’t live forever!
But in the blink of an eye, the two immortals were wiped out.
Not only because the immortal's strength was greatly damaged, but also because Murong Tonghuang was truly the number one in the world.
This group of immortals cannot make much waves in his hands.
The remaining dozens of immortals looked at each other, but they showed no fear, only anger.
next moment.
More than thirty immortals came out hand in hand, and their qi and energy colluded to form an immortal formation in an instant.
The center of the formation was clearly Emperor Murong Tong.
"With so many immortals joining forces, Emperor Murong Tong is really honored. I just don't know if you can take my sword."
Facing this crowd of immortals, Yu Liancheng indeed only used one sword.
But for Murong Shuangkui, who is regarded as the best swordsman, he can not only condense thousands of sword techniques into one sword that returns to nature, but he can also turn a simple sword into thousands of different sword movements. .
So the sword was swung out, and the sword energy spread out into a heavenly and earthly net, layer by layer.
The sword light also transformed into thousands of dazzling golden lights, filling this sharp energy.
Every sword light is filled with terrifying power that cuts through the void. Even if the immortal was struck head-on by a sword light, he would still be split into two.
What seemed like a simple sword turned into the most complex, terrifying and unfathomable sword in the world in an instant.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The sound of sword energy breaking through the air continued to sound, and the sword energy penetrated the immortal's body one by one.
On this day, immortals fell like rain.
"Three, four, five...ten, eleven, twelve...thirty-three, thirty-five..." Yulian City counted the immortals who fell from the sky one by one, and finally couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "You said, You are living well in heaven, and what you are doing here on earth is not enough for me to beat you with one hand."
With a simple strike of the sword, more than thirty immortals fell like rain.
If they stayed in heaven honestly and faithfully, Emperor Murong Tong might not be able to do anything to them.
——At least not now.
But they just want to go to the mortal world to seek death.
How dare a group of guys who are not in the Vajra or Zhixuan realms offend Murong Wudi like him? ! Not seeking death, or what? .
However, among this group of immortals, the really troublesome ones have not taken action, but we want to see what they can do.
"Do you have any objections to the Immortal in Heaven?" The Immortal Riding a Deer still looked indifferent.
"No." Yu Liancheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Although I hate you dictating things from the sky, I understand that the rules of today's world are very simple, and they are nothing more than bullying the weak, bullying the few with more, and relying on your wisdom and stupidity... You Whether it’s good luck in fishing or playing chess, it’s all the same.”
Immortal Qi Deer pondered for a moment and nodded slightly: "That's the truth."
"Since you all agree with this principle, then I am stronger than you. If I kill you all, I should have no regrets." Yu Liancheng.
Immortal Qi Deer nodded: "That's the truth."
The first patriarch of Longhu Mountain, holding the sword in his hand, chuckled: "If you are killed by us, you should have no regrets."
"That's the truth." Yu Liancheng repeated the words of Immortal Riding a Deer, but soon changed his tone and said in a slightly sad tone: "It's a pity that I have such a great head, who in the world can chop it off?"
"Let me give it a try." The Patriarch of Sword Tier chuckled, and with an otherworldly aura about his whole body, he stabbed Yulian City with his sword.
And this ethereal and unpredictable charm is also integrated into the sword's power, making the sword more ethereal and ethereal. The sword energy seems to be hanging down from the sky, as if it is going to submerge Yulian City in it.
This sword reminded Yu Liancheng of an old friend named Ye Gucheng.
I thought of his sword strike that day.
That sword move, which was as flawless as the blue sky and white clouds, seemed far different from the sword-carrying immortal's casual sword move.
So Yu Liancheng used "Flying Immortal from Heaven".
To a real swordsman, he used the "Flying Immortal from Heaven" created by mortals.
This sword is swift and brilliant, ethereal and agile.
It was like someone high up in the sky, waving a divine sword and stabbing it out diagonally.
This is the flying fairy from Yulian City.
There was a "ding" sound and sparks flew everywhere.
The face of the sword-carrying immortal turned pale, and the ground under his feet made a loud noise. The shattered ground flew out and shot out in all directions.
Immediately, there were screams one after another, but some soldiers who were unable to dodge suffered the disaster. Once they were hit, it was as if they were hit by a cannonball. Their bones and flesh were immediately broken, and their bodies flew around. It was terrible to see.
The first patriarch of Longhu Mountain who was holding the sword staggered back a few steps, his palms trembling.
He felt a fierce energy flow through the sword body, pouring into the palm of his hand, flowing through his meridians, and colliding wantonly in his body.
Yu Liancheng did not raise his sword to pursue.
This is not because he has great moral character.
But it was because the Immortal Riding a Deer took action.
I saw the deer-riding immortal lightly kicking the reins, and the white deer mount took a step forward. Immediately, a vast and majestic Qi machine spread out, and the broken ground was covered by the Qi machine, setting off a thick curtain of gravel and hitting Emperor Murong Tong with a slap on his face.
Emperor Murong Tong swung his sword with his backhand and cut open the gravel curtain.
Then another punch came out, destroying a lotus floating towards him.
"Come, let me see what you immortals can do. Don't let me down."
Yu Liancheng held the broken sword in both hands, with a strong fighting spirit on his beautiful face.
The remaining twenty or thirty immortals looked at each other and each used their own unique skills to kill Yulian City.
Among them, the three methods of the Immortal Riding a Deer are naturally the most astonishing.
The Immortal Riding a Deer turned into a vast golden light and sprinkled it on hundreds of elite soldiers. These soldiers were glowing with golden light, extremely brave, and their energy was in harmony, and they rushed towards Yulian City without fear of death. Once the soldiers are killed, the golden light will immediately transfer to the remaining soldiers.
There are tens of thousands of soldiers here, and they are supposed to protect Tai'an City.
Since they have no will to fight, since they have no determination to fear death, let yourself help them.
The old Taoist with the lotus crown made a tower shape with his hands, and four Dharma figures appeared behind him. He made secrets and pinched his fingers respectively, and used four different magic techniques to attack Yulian City.
The Patriarch of Longhu Mountain, who was carrying Yu Lei, did not move rashly.
He was forming seals, and as time went by, the energy in him became more and more amazing.
It is conceivable that once he is allowed to form this seal, what terrible power will explode.
…
"The fight was really lively, it's my turn to add fuel to the fire."
Xie Guanying, who had been watching the fire from the other side, murmured to himself. Suddenly his shoulders shook and his sleeves were lifted up, as if he wanted to put the world into his sleeves.
"The cool breeze in the world can be carried by two sleeves. The great rivers and mountains can be carried by one shoulder. The eight seals are in formation."
In the sky above Qintian Prison, jade seals of various sizes suddenly appeared in all directions. The luck of the Eight Kingdoms leaked out, setting off a violent hurricane. The remaining luck of the Eight Kingdoms should not be underestimated.
Xie Guanying's expression became more solemn. He raised his arm and waved forward gently with one hand, pointing in the direction of Emperor Murong Tong.
"See no evil."
Two streams of majestic luck flowed out from the jade seal and flew into the distance, trying to block Yulian City's eyes.
Xie Guanying moved his fingers again and continued to say in an extremely calm voice: "Don't listen to anything inappropriate."
Two more waves of majestic luck turned into long rivers and flew out, trying to block Yu Liancheng's eyes.
"Don't say anything inappropriate."
"It's inappropriate... don't move."
The luck of the Eight Kingdoms' Jade Seals continues to fly out.
If the first three "indecent" sentences still leave people with a glimmer of hope, then the last sentence "don't touch any indecent words" is the most terrifying killing move.
Perhaps "Don't touch anything without permission" could only immobilize Murong Tonghuang for a moment, but for those immortals, a moment was enough to be fatal.
"call!"
Xie Guanying took a long breath and looked slightly pale.
Obviously, wanting to preside over the Eight Seal Formation is also a huge burden for him.
But if Emperor Murong Tong can be seriously injured or killed, then all this will be worth it.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a huge roar in the distance.
The entire Tai'an City seemed to be shaken for a moment. Everyone's hearts were filled with a layer of panic, and countless people were running around like headless flies.
"No, those useless immortals are no match for this guy."
A flash of horror flashed through Xie Guanying's heart. His level was unparalleled by almost no one in the world. In addition, he was a Qi Refiner and was best at sensing all signs of misfortune.
It is precisely because of this that he prides himself on being the best in the world at escaping.
At that moment, he had a creepy feeling.
Even in the most dangerous times of the year, it was never so thrilling.
Nothing allowed Xie Guanying to think too much. A sharp sound broke through the air in the distance, but he saw air waves crossing the sky, sweeping like an angry dragon, shooting out like lightning, passing through the long street in the blink of an eye, and the hard floor of the street collapsed. Roll up and plow out a ravine several miles long.
The air wave has arrived in front of Qin Tian Prison.
Before the people in the air wave set foot in the Qintian Prison, the strong wind turned into a huge wave and came over the mountains and the sea, causing the door wall of the Qintian Prison to shatter and bricks and stones to fly everywhere.
"My father-in-law, why are you so intent on murdering my son-in-law?" The angry dragon-like air wave dissipated, revealing a slender black figure.
He stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes, as if erasing an invisible barrier.
His eyes slowly opened, Murong Tonghuang looked at Xie Guanying with a slightly teasing smile.
"But it doesn't matter. My intention to kill you is not small. Tell me, how do you want to die? As long as it's not too fancy, I'll try my best to satisfy you."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
