I saw that the color of this sword was like black jade and crystal. It was carefully carved and had a round hilt. Only the four-foot-nine-inch blade had sharp edges and corners.

If any ordinary person dared to look at this sword at this time, I am afraid they would feel completely selfless, their limbs and bones would be covered with sword energy, and their body and mind would be shattered!

It was broken into pieces in the vast sword intent, and became a drop in the ocean of the flying sword's sword intent!

There are three or five male and female evil-killing swords in Longhu Mountain, one is a magic sword and the other is a flying sword.

Legend has it that Zhang Daoling, the ancestral heavenly master, received the True Inheritance from the Supreme Being and used the flying sword technique to subdue six heavenly ghosts and eight demon kings. His murderous intent was too strong and his danger was revealed. Later, he suppressed the female sword Flying Sword in Heming Mountain.

In the ghost well.

Later, Zhang Daoling used the Xiongjian method to set the twenty-four rules for the governance of the Tao Kingdom. This sword became the symbol of authority of the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain and was passed down from generation to generation.

Back then, Chen Xizhen took advantage of Emperor Tianming's influence and surrounded Longhu Mountain. Not only did he seize the Heavenly Master's magic sword, he also forced himself to open the Jiegui Well, take out the flying swords, make a pair, and wear them with him.

For many years, he had to appreciate these two swords every day, and he felt happy and satisfied.

The flying sword was unsheathed, shining through the sky, and the moonlight in the sky was penetrated to form a trail of black crystals, which was ethereal and hazy, clear and beautiful.

Under the sky, the green meteors that exploded and flew unscrupulously collided with the trajectory of the black crystals that shot diagonally into the sky from the ground.

Only a long whistle-like roar was heard.

The extremely rich cyan vitality was split and peeled off piece by piece, making a hissing sound, and was wiped out out of thin air under the sword intention of the Tianshi Flying Sword.

But the Heavenly Master's Flying Sword also trembled wildly after being hit. The flexible sword body danced in all directions, like a huge black crystal lotus blooming, blocking Guan Luoyang's body.

Every petal and every edge is the edge of the sword that can easily cut through the body of Vajra and destroy the spirits of ghosts and monsters.

Guan Luoyang leaned forward and pressed down, spreading the five fingers of his right hand. A swallowing vortex formed by distorting gravity suddenly emerged, swallowing up all the messy sword energy. Even though many deep bones were cut between the five fingers, no blood was shed.

of scars.

In an instant, out of all the chaotic sword energy in front of him, only the original sword body remained.

Guan Luoyang changed his gestures, flicked his fingers randomly, and struck heavily on the sword spine. The sword energy that had just seeped into the wound on his palm was forced out by him with cyan lightning, and was blasted back into the sword body.

When the flying sword was trembling, Guan Luoyang grabbed the hilt with his left hand, used the sword as a knife, flew down into the city, and struck the military platform with one strike.

Chen Xizhen unsheathed the magic sword in his right hand and faced him with a sword.

This magical sword is like an ordinary iron weapon. The sword is silver-white and has some astrological inscriptions carved on it. The hilt is made of ebony. One side of the hilt has the image of a scorching sun and the other side has the image of a crescent moon. There is an apricot-yellow sword tassel hanging down from the end of the hilt.

When the magic sword and the flying sword were about to collide, the Tianshi flying sword in Guan Luoyang's left hand suddenly dispersed.

The flying sword refined by the Ancestral Master is not so easy to be captured by others.

This flying sword has been refined from form and substance to formless and substanceless. From the elite of hardware and minerals, it has been refined to the point where only a pure Taoist vitality remains that does not increase or die. When gathered, it becomes form, and when dispersed, it becomes Qi.

It can go in and out of metal and stone without any hindrance, and it can pass through water and fire without leaving a trace.

No matter how many exquisite techniques Guan Luoyang used to capture it with his left hand, and the changes in wind, thunder and gravity, he could not restrain the flying sword from escaping.

The flying sword suddenly disappeared, and Chen Xizhen's magic sword lost its obstruction within a short distance and drove straight in.

Guan Luoyang turned like lightning and avoided Chen Xizhen's magic sword within an inch.

Instead, five afterimages were left around Chen Xizhen, shaped like plum blossom marks.

Five-step plum blossom, Zhoutian Dojo, big monument thrower!

Five rays of violent energy were combined in the sky above Chen Xizhen's head, forming an unavoidable giant hand to press down. He raised the tip of the sword and stabbed straight upward with the magic sword, making a sound like cracking silk.

The vitality was torn, the five figures dispersed, and Chen Xizhen's feet sank half a foot.

Guan Luoyang has already rushed towards the Dianbing Platform.

Gou Ying, the real person who binds evil, has mastered the Six God Binding Soul Cable. With a thought, he can appear out of thin air and pull the target's wrist, ankle, neck, and waist from six directions.

He had the experience of fighting Guan Luoyang before, and he was ready to go. With a flash of thought, he saw six golden chains tied to six parts of Guan Luoyang's body.

The other ends of the chains were all hidden in the air, but there was a huge pulling force. Even a five-hundred-year-old dragon monster would be powerless and at the mercy of these chains.

However, there was almost no obstacle in Guan Luoyang's movements. He pulled the six chains back and continued to rush towards the training platform.

The other Taoist officials' spells collided with Guan Luoyang, who was exploding with all his strength, like earthworms shaking a tree. They only added a little more colorful light to his body, which was immediately dispersed by the boundless vitality thunder and lightning.

Feng Hui slashed at his shoulder with a knife, but it failed to penetrate. Haransheng, who was still injured, picked up the one-legged bronze man and hit Feng Hui on the back of the knife, causing Guan Luoyang to stutter a little.

The weapons of several other generals were thrown at him.

Wang Laozhi walked between Feng Hui and Haransheng, stretched out his hands, and pushed Guan Luoyang gently.

Guan Luoyang had both hands free, just to watch out for him. He raised his palms to fight with him.

Boom!!!!

The four hands were connected together, and the sound coming out was not particularly loud. There was only a layer of spherical hot wind blowing away, but it caused the surrounding Feng Hui to wait for several generals to feel pain like needles all over their bodies. Their skin was so dry that it turned white and had dandruff.

, lips are chapped and bleeding.

In an instant, everyone was shaken and dispersed.

Guan Luoyang was also beaten and fell backward.

Wang Laozhi swayed, his breath stuck in his chest, and his voice became a little hoarse: "What a heavy hand, more vicious than the last time. It seems that he is really determined to kill the person who broke the curse!"

Chen Xizhen held the magical sword and rushed to Guan Luoyang again. The flying sword freely changed between the visible and invisible, and circled around.

Guan Luoyang just had a palm fight with Wang Laozhi and was overwhelmed, and there was a blood mark on the side of his neck.

His right hand was pointed like a knife, and he met the flying sword. His left hand caught the magic sword with one hand, and the back of his hand was pierced by the sword tip. The damaged palm force, but accompanied by blood, still hit Chen Xizhen's arm.

Chen Xizhen only felt that the muscles in his forearm were pulsing and the bones were brittle, but when he saw the opponent bleeding, the excitement in his heart overcame the pain, and he pressed the hilt of the magic sword with his other hand and pushed forward with all his strength.

"Guan Luoyang, you Liangshan have been forced to the point where you are at your wits' end. If you are defeated again today, the situation is over!"

"Only you?"

Guan Luoyang said coldly, but his anger could not be concealed. He threw away the magic sword, changed his fists and palms, fought the sword with his bare hands, attacked at a close distance, shot with random shadows, and repeatedly suppressed the sword moves.

However, Chen Xizhen's two swords functioned flawlessly. Every time the magic sword had any shortcomings, the flying sword could make up for it.

The two fought so hard that they flew up from the ground into the air, getting closer and closer to the point of attack.

Wang Laozhi added another palm from the air, a colorless fire dragon, with overwhelming arrogance, forcing Guan Luoyang to respond with his palm, and once again moved away from the command platform.

On the ordering platform, when Liu Hunkang's spell was at its critical moment, he threw a jade ruler and shot it into the pool, and a scream came from the pool.

There were tens of thousands of maidens around the military command platform, and suddenly their whole bodies trembled, and a shadow floated above their heads.

"Shadowless person, quickly take the shadow and swallow it!"

Liu Hunkang seemed much older. After shouting this, he fell down on the stage.

The soldiers who had lost their shadows didn't have time to think too much and stretched out their hands to grab them. They actually seemed to be able to catch their shadows, which felt like cotton wool.

They pulled out the fluttering black shadows from the heads of the charlatans, stuffed them into their mouths, swallowed them, and lowered their heads to look. Under their feet, thick black shadows spread out, forming their own

shadow.

Guan Luoyang roared sadly and stopped fighting. He turned his palms and hit the ground. The military field roared and shook, the ground was torn apart, and smoke and dust rose suddenly. He took this opportunity to leave Quancheng.

"You don't have to be proud, Liangshan will not admit defeat so easily!"

Chen Xizhen did not chase after him, but just stared at the blood left on his sword for a while before smiling.

The shadow in his heart had been swept away, his swords were sheathed, Liu Hunkang and others were placed in place, and many soldiers were ordered to return to camp.

"The bandits of Po Liang Mountain are just around the corner."

Chen Xi sighed with satisfaction and said to his trusted general, "Guan Luoyang is indeed respectable, but these grassroots bandits still don't understand. Since the revival of the devil's way, the people no longer have any foundation to fight against the imperial court."

Liangshan is indeed strong enough, but Liangshan does not have the soldiers, horses and food that can really support them. If they start this kind of war of attrition against each other, they will definitely lose.

Even if the foundation created by the Emperor of Destiny collapses in the future, it will only be the result of the struggle for power and profit by the upper class and the mistakes of future generations. The winner will still be a born noble relative and a powerful official from a famous family.

Grass people and grass people, in the next ten generations and hundreds of generations, they will be nothing but grass.

"tomorrow!"

Chen Xizhen clenched his fist into a fist and said, "Tomorrow is the time for the general attack."

………………

Between the mountains and fields, we walked and stopped in Guan Luoyang. Looking at the moonlight in the mountains and forests, we felt a little more relaxed.

"good."
Chapter completed!