All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 487 The end of the trip to Beimang
Tingchao Pavilion collects information on masters in the world.

Among them is the file of the bronze figure patriarch.

Yu Liancheng glanced at it accidentally, and there were two words that stood out most on the file.

Two words that are enough to make countless warriors dread.

"The exile."

"The Dharma Body of the Heavenly King."

"Exiled Immortal" is the affirmation of the identity and realm of the ancestor of the bronze man, and the "Dharma Body of the Heavenly King" is the means by which this person can rival the gods on land.
After being defeated twice in a row by Yu Liancheng, the formidable enemy, the ancestor of the bronze man finally resorted to the method of suppressing the bottom of the box.

I saw the indomitable King Ming Dharma making an angry gesture, with huge palms in the air, representing the power of destruction and discipline.In front of this palm, the vast majority of martial arts masters will feel trembling, as if facing the laws of heaven, their minds are shaken, they dare not resist, they can only bow their heads and confess their sins.

Yu Liancheng raised his head to look at the palm covered by dark clouds, narrowed his eyes slightly, shot a lightning-like cold light, and stomped his feet fiercely.

The ground trembled violently, as if hundreds of bombs were dropped on the ground in an instant, the huge shock wave spread, the ground with a radius of tens of feet rattled, and countless buildings completely collapsed at this moment.This is also the reason why Tuoba Bodhisattva and others drove away the townspeople in advance, otherwise many innocent people would be killed or injured in this blow.

Tuoba Bodhisattva, the devil Zhongliang and others were affected, and their bodies froze slightly.

And Yu Liancheng had already passed through the sky, meeting the huge palm of King Ming Faxiang.

Yu Liancheng's face was solemn, and his whole body was filled with a majestic aura, like a supreme king.With a punch, he faced the boundless front, like the palm of King Ming falling down from the sky.

boom!
Two fists of completely unequal sizes collided together, and the air exploded violently, as if thunder had exploded out of thin air, shaking the sky and the earth.

The difference in stature between the two is too great. From the perspective of others, it is undoubtedly the most reasonable generalization that gnats shake trees and ants move mountains.

But what made everyone's jaws drop was that under the impact of the ants, the "mountain" was shaken, King Ming's phantom staggered, and even the whole body rippled, becoming slightly vain and transparent.

The Patriarch of the Bronze Man also turned pale for a while, and his rough face revealed a look of astonishment.

You know, he had never shown this expression before when he was pushed into the ground by Yu Liancheng and was sent flying with another punch.

It's fine if he loses the physical confrontation, but Ming Wang Faxiang is his trump card, and he was knocked back by a punch.And it was just a punch, and there were signs of collapse.

If the patriarch of the bronze figure knew that the "moving the mountain" of the old monster of Emperor Wu's city had been dispelled by this style of "fisting the world", perhaps he would feel much more comfortable.

If Yu Liancheng was given enough time to gather momentum, a single punch would be enough to break this Ming Wang Faxiang.

bang bang bang!Yu Liancheng raised his fist, and confronted Ming Wangfa dozens of times, the air continued to explode, and the air waves scattered wildly.

This time, without the blessing of "Fisting the World", the two sides are evenly matched.

However, Yu Liancheng had previously absorbed the true energy of the fifth raccoon dog, and in addition to frantically absorbing the vitality of the world, there was not much loss.And the shadow of King Ming Faxiang became fainter and fainter, rolling and rippling like ocean waves, the face of the bronze figure patriarch also became paler, with a trace of blood left at the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, the three Tuoba Bodhisattvas finally arrived.

Thus, Tuoba Bodhisattva swung his fists, sword qi surged up, planted a spear like a wild dragon, and the bronze figure of the patriarch protected his body. The four masters joined forces to fight Yu Liancheng with the fusion of qi and machine.

The speed of their shots has surpassed ordinary people's imagination, and every blow seems to bring about a hurricane and thunder.The sword qi roared wildly, and the strong wind burst, wherever the battle went, there was a collapse and fragmentation, and even the ground was blown layer by layer by the escaping strong wind.

Boom! !
Five people have dropped into the ground from mid-air.

The next moment, the ground was like a volcanic eruption, and the earth dragon was churning.The soil rushed up like a stormy wave, and the long waves emptied, and the momentum reached its peak.

"It's a pity that I was the only one to see such a magnificent battle."

There is a mountain far away from the town.

On the mountain peak, a beauty with bare jade feet and a moon-white monk robe looks into the distance.

There is no doubt that this is a beauty, a very charming beauty.Especially that pair of beautiful eyes are bright and vicissitudes, seem to have read the wisdom of the world, but also seem to have a childlike immaturity.

The only pity is that the three thousand green threads have been cut off, but it also has a more taboo meaning.

This is the Liuzhu Bodhisattva who once met Yu Liancheng and thought he was qualified to practice double cultivation with him, but drifted away.

Her beautiful eyes were full of unfathomable divine light, and she sighed leisurely as she saw the aura of the seven masters fighting against each other.There was a solemn look on his usually expressionless face, and he was shocked by Yu Liancheng's current tyrannical strength.

In Xiangfan City, the Six-Jewel Bodhisattva saw that Yulian City had saved hundreds of thousands of dead souls, and he could already sense that the other party was good.

Unexpectedly, the news that he beat Huang Longshi and defeated Wang Xianzhi soon spread.I was both shocked and suspicious.After all, Wang Xianzhi has been invincible for 60 years, how could he be defeated by a young man who is only a weak crown.

But today, he really saw Yu Liancheng's powerful methods.

Eight top Beimang masters besieged, but killed four of them in an instant.

Although those four were weaker among the eight, she might not be invincible to the Six-Jeweled Bodhisattva, but she would never be able to kill with one move, not to mention having to deal with several other masters at the same time.

Although there are many masters in Beimang now such as Tuoba Bodhisattva and Tongren Patriarch sitting in the fortress, but for some reason, in the eyes of Liuzhu Bodhisattva, Yulian City is actually bigger than Yulian City.

Rumble!
On the other side, the battle quickly heated up.

The five masters unreservedly vented their aura, and the fight was as fast as lightning, and thousands of attacks could break out in an instant.The battle wave dissipated, and the energy exploded one after another. One building after another collapsed, and the entire town was quickly turned into ruins.

Any one of them is a top master in ruling the roost, let alone fighting together at this time.

The scope of the battle is getting bigger and bigger, towering trees rise one after another, bringing up large swathes of sand, the river is also diverted for this, and boulders shatter.

No matter who stands in front of them, it will be destroyed immediately.

For a moment, the earth shook and the sun and the moon turned pale.

The entire world seemed to be trembling, shivering, as if it might be shattered and disintegrated at any time because of this incredible power.

If mortals witnessed this scene, they would probably want to pay homage to those figures who looked like dragons as gods roaming the world.

However, only the demon leader Zhongliang and the few people who are really in the fighting range can understand that they are not as chic as imagined, and they are free to roam around the world.

Murong Tonghuang is too strong.

This kind of strength is not some kind of unilateral strength.

Rather, it is all-round tyranny, without a trace of weakness.

His physique is majestic, and his punches and kicks contain tens of millions of strength.

Even though they resisted with all their strength, all four of them felt like they were being blown up.Even if they could occasionally hit Yu Liancheng with a punch or palm, the opponent seemed to be okay.At most, the whole body will stop, and the strength will be resolved.

All kinds of attack methods are even more inconceivable, especially the power that contains great destruction and destruction, which makes them complain endlessly.

But for the four Tuoba Bodhisattvas, the most terrifying thing about Yulian City is its resilience.

In the war of attrition they originally planned to fight, Murong Tonghuang had only one person. They exhausted Murong Tonghuang to death, and the four of them could take turns to recover their true energy.

But until now, the opponent's energy is still circulating, showing no sign of decline.On the contrary, for the four of them, the true energy in their bodies was consumed rapidly, and there was no time to replenish it.

Especially the weaker sword qi and the demon leader Zhongliang, if Tuoba Bodhisattva and Tongren Patriarch hadn't blocked several attacks for them, they would have been killed by Yu Liancheng.

Tuoba Bodhisattva and the four of them communicated with each other while fighting.

They had never teamed up against an enemy before, but under the oppression of Yu Liancheng, the great enemy, their cooperation became more and more tacit.Looking at each other, you can roughly understand each other's thoughts.

"Old Ancestor, General Tuoba, Brother Zhong, you all stand in the way for a moment." Jian Qi approached the other three through sound transmission, and took the initiative to leave the battle range.

Withdrawing nearly a hundred feet away, Jianqi nearly threw the long sword "Ding Fengbo" in his hand, and the long sword flew to a distance of three feet above his head, standing still, like a mountain like a mountain, as if muttering to himself: "There are thousands of swords in the world. , Li Chungang's sword opens the gate of heaven, Deng Tai's flying sword is fine, and my sword energy is too close to follow their path..."

The master of Beimang swordsmanship whose real name is Huang Qing raised his fingers, and the sword Ding Fengbo three feet above his head flickered, and suddenly there were "Ding Fengbo" superimposed in four directions, up, down, left, and right.

Immediately afterwards, each sword transformed into four identical swords.

The transformed sword continues to change.

It is endless, as if it can be superimposed and changed endlessly.

Not long after, a majestic mountain of swords appeared near the top of the sword qi. Every sword was a "fixed storm", and each fixed storm gave people a sharp feeling.

"This is my way of the sword, the sword energy is close."

There are more and more long swords, and they continue to increase and expand, and the whole world is filled with mighty sword energy, which is unparalleled in sharpness and has no beginning and no end.

"go."

Jian Qijin's face was pale, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.With a finger pointing forward, the mighty sword mountain smashed towards Yulian City.

Moreover, during the process of smashing out the sword mountain, it was still growing continuously.

Tuoba Bodhisattva, Demon Head Zhongliang, and Tongren Patriarch immediately dodge, and while recovering their true energy, each of them has a trump card, which they will only use later.

Looking at the roaring sword mountain, Yu Liancheng did not choose to retreat.

With a long howl, it slammed into the sword mountain.

The momentum of this collision is truly unstoppable.In one breath, nearly a thousand long swords were broken, and the whole person was sunken in the mountainside.But Jianshan's aura didn't weaken at all, it grew wildly, and increased layer by layer, including Yu Liancheng's entire body in Jianshan.

Inside Jianshan's abdomen, countless long swords pierced back and forth, and every moment, hundreds of swords collided with Yu Liancheng's invisible air shield, and then bounced to pieces.

Yu Liancheng looked around the sword mountain, with a thoughtful look on his brows.

If you want to break through Jianshan, you need to find the real 'fixing storm', which is the body of Jianshan.But this sword mountain is composed of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of fixed storms.

It's not easy to find a stable situation.

Of course, for Yu Liancheng, it wasn't that complicated.

He flexed his finger on the protective air shield, transmitting the shattering power to the protective air shield in an endless stream.The gas mask, which was originally only used for defense, suddenly had an aura of great destruction and destruction.It seems that no matter anything in the world, as long as it touches the gas mask lightly, it will immediately perish and shatter.

"Expand!"

Yu Liancheng stretched his arms upwards.

Immediately, the entire body shield expanded outward.

fierce expansion.

Any long sword touched lightly with the air shield, and it was instantly shattered.

A hollow suddenly appeared in Jianshan's abdomen, and it continued to grow and expand.

But outside the sword mountain, every inch the air mask expands, the face near the sword will turn paler.Suddenly, Jian Qi spit out a mouthful of blood, and it was about to fall.

At this moment, the sword mountain collapsed, and countless "fixing storms" were annihilated, but one "fixing storm" fell from the sky.

There is no doubt that this is the real turmoil.

Yu Liancheng held Ding Fengbo in his hand, the blade of the sword buzzed and trembled.It seemed that he wanted to fly away, but Yu Liancheng couldn't help but "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade", the vast energy poured into the sword body, and a long crack appeared on the sword body immediately, it was smooth and dull, but he no longer struggled.

At this moment, the ultimate move of the other three people has also caught up.

The demon leader Zhuang twitched the spear in his palm, and there was a crackling sound in the air.I saw spear shadows all over the sky, covering Yulian City like mercury pouring down the ground, leaving no gap.

At this moment, he drew out hundreds of spears, each of which had the power to crack rocks.

Tuoba Bodhisattva looked solemn, with a murderous look on his brows.

He waved his fists, punching like a mountain, a seemingly simple punch without much change.

But the moment the pair of fists blasted out, there was the sound of galloping thousands of troops and horses, and a majestic fighting spirit enveloped a radius of ten feet.

The Tongren Patriarch's move was the slowest, and it was still in the stage of gaining momentum, but it was also the most powerful.

I saw him raising his left hand up and pressing his right hand down, and the figure of the heavenly king behind him, which seemed somewhat illusory, was exactly the same, making the same movement, only appearing more majestic and sacred.

A dark cloud did not know when to gather, and thunder rumbled.The Heavenly King Dharma Aspect raised his palm and went straight into the dark cloud, pulling out a lightning bolt from the dark cloud.

The palm of the pressing hand is still in mid-air, and the five fingers are bent into grasping, exuding a unique suction force, and immediately flying sand and rocks, condensing a big storm.

"I have a sword."

The aura on Yu Liancheng's body became more and more ethereal, with an air of aloofness and refinement.The tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and with a twist of the wrist, he raised his hand and stabbed out with the sword.

"The sword comes from the sky!"

At this moment, except for the ancestor of the bronze man who was still condensing his moves, everyone saw a sword light flying obliquely, coming from the sky.

Yu Liancheng's figure had disappeared into the sword light.

In the sky and the world, it seems that there is only this ethereal sword light left.

Where the sword light came, not only did it not have the slightest killing intent, but it also carried a kind of illusory artistic conception, as if turning this world into a fairyland spirit platform, which is not like the world.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, but it comes without a shadow, as if born out of thin air, coming from outside the sky, unfathomable.Even with Tuoba Bodhisattva's eyesight, it was impossible to capture the trajectory at this moment.

As No.1 in Beimang, Tuoba Bodhisattva only felt that Murong Tonghuang's sword seemed to be used by an immortal.

Of course, his concept of "immortal" at this time is different from that of ordinary masters.

For most masters, the so-called immortals are either riding a crane to ascend, or opening the gate of heaven with a sword, or shattering the void.It is a practitioner who has entered the gate of heaven and entered another wider world.

If there is a fight with real swords and guns, I am afraid that there are not many immortals in the sky who can beat Tuoba Bodhisattva.

And the immortal that Yu Liancheng incarnated at this moment is even closer to the immortal god in ordinary novels who does not eat fireworks, rides clouds and fog, overturns rivers and seas, and is immortal.

Under the fairy.

Everything is mundane.

How can a mortal be able to resist the sword of a fairy.

Without sound or breath, the sword light pierced Tuoba Bodhisattva's fist, and he flew out like a rag doll, rolling tens of feet away.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Tuoba Bodhisattva coughed violently, his face flushed, he half-kneeled on the ground, and another mouthful of blood spewed out.

With just one strike, most of his fighting power was lost.

If Yu Liancheng made another move at this time, he might not be able to catch even one move.

What's even more frightening is that this sword is vertical and horizontal, and the scope covered by the sword force is not only him.

The demon leader Zhong Liang froze, stepped on the ground, still maintained the posture of holding a spear, full of heroic spirit, but there was no spirit in his eyes, and there was no breath in the person. .

Suddenly, a red line spread across his neck, and blood oozed out.Then blood gushed like a fountain, a huge head fell to the ground, rolled twice, and the tall figure collapsed.

Jian Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his clothes were completely wet with blood. He felt the vitality pouring out like a tide, but he still ignored it, hissing: "Good swordsmanship...good swordsmanship..."

"This is a good sword technique."

Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, and his tone was flat. He didn't think it was a compliment, but just telling the truth.

"Dare to ask...ahem...dare to ask what is the name of this sword?" The sword energy became weaker and weaker as he approached. Originally, he deserved to die when the sword fell, but there was a will to support him.

Yu Liancheng pondered for a moment, with a hint of nostalgia in his tone, and said quietly: "Flying Immortals from Heaven."

Even with his current vision, Ye Gucheng's flawless sword moves are still remarkable, surpassing most of the sword skills in the world.A trace of ethereal sword rhyme is even more precious.

"What a flying fairy outside the sky, what a flying fairy outside the sky. Ahem... die without regrets, die without regrets..."

Jian Qi nearly fell with his head up, with a smile on his face.For those who learn swords, being able to see such a sword can also be regarded as "hearing the Tao in the morning, and dying in the evening".

So, with this move, Flying Immortal went down, two people died and one was seriously injured.

Of course, the reason why this sword can achieve such brilliant results is not only the power of the sword itself, but also because the three of them had consumed most of their true energy in the previous battle.

"Murong Tonghuang!"

An extremely loud voice resounded in the sky, like Hong Zhong Da Lu.It was the Patriarch of the Bronze Man who made the sound. He was far away and was not affected by the "Flying Immortal".

And the long build-up has finally reached its peak.

It's time to explode.

I saw King Ming Faxiang holding Thunder and Storm in his hands, merging the two forces.For a moment, the wind and thunder were furious, and the world seemed to be plunged into chaos.

Rumble!
Then, with a push of the palm, endless wind and thunder poured towards Yulian City like entering the Milky Way.

"With the sword in hand, ask the world who is the hero."

Yu Liancheng let out a long roar, tapped his toes, and the human sword merged into one, turning into a bright sword light, projecting towards the endless wind and thunder.

Boom!

Rumble!
Jian Guang wandered in the wind and thunder, shuttling through it non-stop.

The wind and thunder continued to disintegrate and dissipate, but although Jianguang changed suddenly, he always maintained the tendency of stabbing forward.

In the end, the wind and thunder all over the sky were pierced by the sword light.

The sword light flashed again, the long sword pierced into the golden chest, and red blood flowed out.

(End of this chapter)