The demon sect's revenge plan is actually not complicated. Before, it was just that the vision of the local martial arts figures limited their horizons, so that all the masters did not think about bombarding Tianmen at first.

After all, Shattering the Void has been the pursuit of countless masters for thousands of years. Those who are rich in martial arts wisdom are thinking about how to contact the Tianmen earlier and how to cross the Tianmen more easily.

Throughout the ages, there have been very few people who have had the leisure to weigh the importance of the Heavenly Clan. There is probably only one such person who has actually decided to do it.

However, if you eliminate the difference in vision and look at their plan with an equal and fearless attitude, you will find that there is still a big flaw in this plan, that is - if Tianmen is really bombed, Shao Lingxiao He didn't give himself a planned retreat.

At that time, he must have suffered a severe loss. The demon mutants of the Demon Cult and the foreign aid of the Samsara Team were all showing their cards. There were no more variables. And there was no way that people from Datang would be there. In that case, giving up the fight will only lead to fighting with a more determined attitude.

At that time, the Demonic Sect seemed to be in the desperate situation of being besieged by a large army and the building was about to collapse.

This is what Shao Lingxiao wants.

He just wanted to rearrange the scene ten years ago and give himself a chance to make a new choice.

Now the plan has been blocked, and the dangerous situation has come earlier than expected, but this is not a bad thing, this way, it is more like back then.

Sword Qi tornado, shining brightly.

Originally, the water-colored sword shadow of the leader of the Demon Cult was as clear as glass, and the sword energy was not very bright, as if it was just a slightly reflective surface of water in the early morning sky.

But now this sword whirlwind is shining brightly in the dark night. Anyone who looks in this direction can see a rotating and expanding light column.

Then, the beam of light suddenly shook violently, as if its foundation had been hit and displaced by a huge force.

BANG!!!!

Guan Luoyang swung his fist into the tornado of sword energy. All the sword energy at the base of the whirlwind light column was shattered by the power of his fist, and was driven away by the impact of the wind and thunder airflow he carried around him.

Like a few rays of phantom light, the Feiguang Sword returned to Shao Lingxiao's body and met Guan Luoyang's fist with his palm.

The dense layers of sword energy in front of his palm were like thousands of fine and flowing crystal threads, shuttling back and forth, emitting violent sword sounds during the friction.

Although under the bombardment of the fist, a large gap appeared between the fine sword wires, and there were many signs of broken sword wires, the whole was not destroyed. The swimming sword wires absorbed the power of the punch. It is constantly divided and becomes smaller, and friction carries it away to other places.

But the force of the punch that hit Shao Lingxiao's palm this time neither pursued penetration nor turned hardness into softness.

Guan Luoyang took a lunge step, and the fist on the opponent's palm pushed forward again. A dull loud sound was transmitted from inside his body, especially his shoulders, elbows, and wrists.

The Hiden Armor has protective accessories at these joints. At this time, those accessories are trembling and glowing stimulated by the energy bursting inside. The increase in armor makes these three joints, from the shoulders to the wrists, in turn. Swing out a circle of slow light waves with a strong sense of power.

What Shao Lingxiao felt was that the power of the punch that was bombarding him surged three times in a row.

It's like the scene of a flood hitting a dam. There is no buffer from the incoming and outgoing tides. As soon as a wave hits, a bigger wave comes. The sound of the tide ranges from the sound of water to thunder, to the roar of a dragon and the collapse of the sky.

loud noise.

Moreover, the surging tide around Guan Luoyang was composed of surging cyan flame heat energy.

The divine phoenix bathes in the fire, and the dragon rises from the shore!

The Abyssal One moved again, but he crashed into the palace regardless of it. The arrows on his body burst out one after another. The Abyssal One's body fell limp like a mountain of flesh that had lost the support of its bones. Sumu's Yin Qi soul flew out, stepping on it.

On the centipede flying sword, he swept away and went straight into the deep palace.

Now that things have come to this, if he wants to hold the emperor hostage, he may have some room for change.

The queen was eager to follow, but was blocked by the sword energy. Her face turned red with anger, and she turned back to kill Shao Lingxiao.

However, Shao Lingxiao suffered at this moment. He was distracted and his left arm was broken by Guan Luoyang's punch.

"Ha ha!"

Shao Lingxiao laughed twice, fixed the bones of his broken arm with sword energy, and barely parried.

With a flip of Guan Luoyang's hand, his entire left arm was torn off from his shoulder. Unexpectedly, the sword energy inside the severed arm suddenly began to circulate and condensed into a dark red-black sphere.

Shao Lingxiao flicked his right hand, and the ball exploded in Guan Luoyang's palm, causing him to retreat with a roar.

With only one right arm left, the leader of the Demon Cult concentrated his command and his sword energy in the sky condensed like beads one after another, resisting the killing moves of the queen, the monk, and the girl.

After the head-on confrontation, the three of them understood what kind of person Guan Luoyang was fighting just now.

The small black bead of sword energy flying in brought not only the heavy pressure concentrated on one point, but also the spiritual will that swept around them, causing their senses to deviate and making them feel that they were everywhere.

Pointed at by the unparalleled divine sword.

Anyone who is not as good as Shao Lingxiao will have the premonition that the next moment their skin will be sliced ​​open, their flesh and blood will be cut off, their bones will be sawed off, and they will be cut into powder. Even if it is not a real physical injury, it will be a torture to the soul.

Indescribable.

But Guan Luoyang could withstand such oppression and become more and more courageous as he fought. How could the deceased Abbot and the others retreat in just one move?

After the three of them responded to the black bead of sword energy, the tiger's mouth burst open and blood flowed out. Their energy and blood surged, and they mobilized all their skills to hit Shao Lingxiao together.

And in the front, Guan Luoyang's blow that really pushed his condition to the limit was also struck.

Shao Lingxiao still refused to retreat. His one arm was pushed back by Guan Luoyang's fist and hit his chest. His back was hit by three weapons. Even though it was based on Feiguang and the extraordinary sword energy of the Morning and Night Sword Art,

The woven cocoon clothing can no longer fully protect against such an attack.

At least 60% of the bones in his body were shattered by this blow.

Especially Guan Luoyang's punch. In order to bear such power, there was no intact bone in his right arm or chest.

"Hahahaha, I told you long ago that you should pursue victory together."

"You won, and I didn't give up."

Shao Lingxiao's body was covered in blood, and he used his own blood as his sword and clothing. The intense small vortices collided and superimposed, forming a strong adsorption force.

Not only did he not retreat, he also wanted to finish the last thing.

The air was exhausted, and in the sound of the sword that tore apart the soul, Shao Lingxiao's figure flew into the sky, dragging the other four people towards the Tianmen.

Without the hundreds of first-class masters in Guanzhong, he took these four people to destroy Tianmen.

The process of flying into the air was too fast, and the deceased abbot and the others were eager to respond, but at this moment, Shao Lingxiao no longer cared about his own life. Their true energy was only adding more skills to Shao Lingxiao in disguise.

Before the three of them could think of a way to deal with it, they felt a mighty trembling force pass from the front to the back of Shao Lingxiao, shaking the three of them off.

Guan Luoyang spared no effort to release all his true energy to achieve such an effect. Even his head, where the electric light was flowing at the moment, felt a sense of emptiness and depletion.

The last kick hit Shao Lingxiao's chest, causing Guan Luoyang to turn over and fall.

The four people landed on the ground, and the person in the air almost completely turned into a sword. The sword energy condensed and became almost like a solid, carrying him higher and higher, slashing toward the Tianmen with lightning and lightning.

The deceased abbot threw the Zen staff in his hand, throwing it with the strength of a master, but he could only watch the Zen staff getting farther and farther away from the giant sword.

Can we only rely on the strength of Tianmen? Can we only hope that the guesses passed down by our ancestors are not accurate?

Bang!

Guan Luoyang fell straight to the ground, and the sword in the air was reflected in the eyepiece. Suddenly, there was a strange sense of chaos and fragmentation in his body, as if he in the past, him in the present, and the one who didn't exist or not were colliding with each other in spirit at this moment.

coexistence.

"It doesn't matter whether you retreat or not, but you deserve to die."

Not long after entering this world, Guan Luoyang began to fail. When he first met Shao Lingxiao, the three-star was unable to defeat a high-level four-star. He was beaten to the point of vomiting blood in one move and a token was used.

In the battle with Tianfang Zhenren on Laojun Mountain, although Guan Luoyang killed Xu Hongmei, he failed, leaving Shao Lingxiao who was in extremely poor condition at the time.

As for later, these monster mutants jointly created by the demon sect and the enemy camp's reincarnators burned, killed and plundered all the way. Although Guan Luoyang was chasing and hunting and was the dominant party, he did not feel the joy of success in his heart.

Because wherever he followed, disasters had already occurred.

This was certainly not his fault, but it made him very unhappy, and he had to face the fact that his own camp was currently not confident enough to defeat the opponent.

'The difference between victory and defeat is not that big. No matter what the odds are, I will try my best to kill you.'

'Since the difference between victory and defeat is not that big, then why should I pursue a victory?'

'I just want you to share the failure.'

Guan Luoyang sat down on the spot, raised his head and stared, raised his hands above his head, and clasped his fingers together.

Six kinds of phantoms overlapped around him, including spheres, divine bird flames, and the rising and falling gravity of dust particles. Among them, the most conspicuous one at the top was a group of flying insects that were gathering and transforming into dragons.

Starting from the Eastern Capital, they marched zigzag, fought and chased, and arrived here along the land of thousands of miles. They were like a beast that had been depressed after repeated setbacks, constantly tempering itself, waiting for the moment to evolve into a dragon.

The "power" condensed in the Bai family's holy fist, the transformation of the dragon.

Then, use this ascending and changing will as a lead to detonate the Zhoutian Dojo, the sky is poor and the sky is falling, the divine phoenix bathes in the fire, do anything, listen silently to the world of mortals, and use these six "potentials" to impact the realm of "taking the spirit from the void"

.

Six phantoms erupted together, turning into a seemingly invisible light, passing through the streets and sweeping across the imperial city.

Everyone around them experienced a mysterious change, as if everything around them was different.

The Queen has the deepest feelings with Gulanxiang.

They can tell where the specific differences are. It is the long street covered with bricks and stones, the high-rise palace walls, and the many houses and mansions here, including those that are dilapidated.

There is a profound feeling.

It's like the soul hidden deep inside has been awakened.

Does everything have animism? Maybe there is, maybe there isn't, maybe there hasn't been before, but in this short moment, everything here seems to have brewed a spirit like smoke over the years.

But this feeling is only fleeting.

Everything around him returned to normal, and everyone only saw the armor on Guan Luoyang making two sounds, then suddenly fading away and returning to the form of a belt.

And above the night sky, the glazed sword was shining brightly, and its speed also slowed down.

When Guan Luoyang tried to break through, the power taken away by Shao Lingxiao also made the same attempt, and the power here was far greater than the remaining six forces of Guan Luoyang. At the moment of breakthrough, Shao Lingxiao almost saw it

The entire city of Chang'an is surrounded by smoke and willows.

So when he failed, he also felt the majestic Chang'an of the Nine Layers Palace, and the feeling rushed into his heart.

The power that made up this sword energy was all out of control, and Shao Lingxiao sighed.

"This, Chang'an——"

There was a clanging sound, and the sword armor around him shattered into pieces, withering like ashes. He mustered up his last remaining strength and let out a long roar before speeding up to attack Tianmen again.
Chapter completed!