Chapter 517
Someone became a legend while he was alive.

Wang Xianzhi is a legend, Deng Tai'a is a legend, Li Chungang is a legend... Murong Tonghuang is undoubtedly this kind of person, the only difference is that he is a legend among legends.

When it comes to Murong Tonghuang, apart from that beautiful appearance, maybe he is dressed in black.

Black is undoubtedly the purest and deepest color.

Black also represents loneliness and sadness...

When Murong Tonghuang came out of the Jianghu dressed in black, there was a burst of "black clothes fever" in the Jianghu, which has not dissipated until now.Many rangers especially like to wear black clothes. After learning that this Murong Wudi's swordsmanship is extraordinary and not inferior to the old and new sword gods, many swordsmen who originally liked white clothes also wore black clothes one after another.

All the world was dark for a while.

Liyang has Chen Zhibao in white, Cao Changqing in green, and... Murong Tonghuang in black.

At this time, Murong Tonghuang was like a black sword's edge, sharpening the sky, majestic and motionless.Let the rivers and lakes be as dark as the wind and rain, and never change the color.

And in this stormy rivers and lakes, there is the old sword god Li Chungang, the peach blossom sword god Deng Tai'a, the sword-wielding ancestor Sui Xiegu, the great devil Liu Songtao from a hundred years ago, the new leader of Zhulushan Baiyi Luoyang, and the Spring and Autumn Knife. Armor Qi Lianhua, Sword Eleven Yellow Formation, Soul-destroying Raksha Xuanyuan Qingfeng, Wudang King Xiaoping, Dragon and Tiger Qi Xianxia...

Each name represents a generation of romance in the world.

And from Luoyang 800 years ago to Xuanyuan Qingfeng, a rookie in the rivers and lakes, 800 years have passed.

However, under the scouring of the world's martial arts from generation to generation, Murong Tonghuang always smiled, calmly dealt with it, and sometimes walked slowly, not as if he was dealing with the world's masters, but as if he was strolling in the back garden of his own home.Oh, this Guniu Dagang is indeed his backyard.

this battle.

Murong Tonghuang is very romantic.

Jianghu Fengliu is just a small romance in front of him.

"Hey, this Emperor Murong Tong is really amazing. Fighting alone in a martial arts world, my mother would never dare to think like this in my mother's dreams. I am so arrogant."

Wen Hua and other masters who had never participated in this battle retreated hundreds of feet away.

Wen Hua sighed loudly, and then turned his eyes to the old man who had already carried his sword. As if feeling Wen Hua's gaze, the old man turned his head and grinned, revealing his lack of front teeth.

"This world is really hard to see through. You, Xu Fengnian, are the son of a luxurious family, but this old Huang is also a master. It seems that he should be my brother. Xiaonian, you said that when we discussed nicknames, we imagined top masters When it was the scenery, did Lao Huang laugh at us in his stomach?"

Xu Fengnian sighed: "Wen Hua, can't you just shut up? This is a battle that is rarely seen in thousands of years. If you learn one and a half moves, you will benefit a lot."

Wen Hua puffed out his chest confidently: "I can't."

"You guy..."

Xu Fengnian sighed.

"Xiao Nian, you said whether Lao Huang and the others could beat Murong Invincible, this is the top lineup we have assembled in the Central Plains Jianghu."

Wen Hua put his shoulders on his shoulders and said with a smile.

Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and said, "How would I know?! But it's not easy for either side to win or lose."

……

On Guniu Dagang.

The roar continued.

Li Chungang, Deng Tai'a, etc. have their own romances, I'm afraid they can't imagine it in their dreams.One day there will be a rival worthy of all of them.

However, after this fight, everyone present has a deeper understanding of their respective martial arts principles. Even though they have never had the experience of joining forces before, their auras are all linked together, as if they have turned into a common advance and retreat. Overall.

It's a pity that this kind of cooperation is very ridiculous in Yu Liancheng's eyes.

Their martial arts concepts are different, and their cultivation realms are different, but they are just forcibly blending Qi and Qi together.As long as Yu Liancheng is willing, he can break it at any time.

Everyone looked at each other.

Liu Songtao suddenly took a step forward, and behind him appeared a phantom figure of King Ming with thousands of arms and heads, his eyes widened with anger, and boundless karmic fire seemed to burn in his eyes, intending to burn up all the filth in the world.

King Ming's phantom straddled in front of Yu Liancheng, and he punched out, causing the void to vibrate.

Yu Liancheng punched this King Ming.

This King Ming was unexpectedly strong.

As majestic as Mount Tai.

In the end, Yu Liancheng blasted out five punches before defeating him.

And Liu Songtao also vomited blood, his face was pale, and he flew upside down.

But there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He was just trying to stop Yu Liancheng for a moment, to buy time for those behind.

"Hey, Murong boy, are you ready to be beaten?"

Standing in the void, Li Chungang smiled, and thousands of mahogany swords breathed out the green snake sword energy.

In the past, the two-sleeved green snake galloped across the rivers and lakes.

Today two thousand green snakes want to swallow the sky.

Tianzun's day.

In the past, someone called himself Tianzun.

But now it is more often called Murong Wudi or Murong Shuangkui.

"disease."

shhhhhh! !

With a soft cry, thousands of mahogany swords flashed with sharpness, piercing through the void, covering Yulian City like a net.

"Deng Tai came to ask for advice."

Deng Tai'a held the Tai'a sword full of spirituality, and stabbed out with a sword.

As the No. [-] Zhixuan, the Peach Blossom Sword God who is unparalleled in killing people, the sword that he stabs out at this time is simply amazing.

Wherever the sword edge passed, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying aura.Regardless of flowers, plants, trees, birds and beasts, once a single bit of it is picked off, it will immediately shatter and destroy.

"Cao Changqing plucks the thunder from the sky to send Murong Wudi to him." Guanzi Cao, dressed in blue, descended from the sky, plucked the thunder from the sky and returned to the world.

No.

more specifically.

It is the hand Torrechi who returns to the world.

He opened his hands and held up a thunder pool.

Countless lightning bolts and thunder gathered in the thunder pond, and the "rumble" shook the world.

At the next moment, the thunder pond shattered and turned into a huge beam of light that descended from the sky, charging towards Yulian City with a terrifying aura that would destroy everything.

Li in white took off the rosary beads scratched on his chest, and his skin glowed with golden light, like a vajra descended into the world.

He untied the string and pulled out the beads one by one, with a look of pain on his face.

At every moment, the beads are constantly flying out with vast and boundless Buddha power, and one hundred and eight beads are condensed into a formation.

The formation is like a mountain, and there are faint Sanskrit voices singing. The Buddha is in the center of the mountain, and the Bodhisattva and Arhat are like the sand of the Ganges River.

Formation suppressed
Lao Huang grinned, revealing the scenery with two missing front teeth.

With a wave of the arm, the several flying swords turned into a sword light as bright as the Milky Way.

During this period of time, although Lao Huang has some faint insights into the No.12 "Boundless" style, he is obviously more familiar with the No.11 "Half-Wuya" style, and its power is also stronger.

The light of Qi Lianhua's sword falls, and the frost is thousands of miles away.

The ancestor of sword eating, Sui Xiegu, spit out thousands of sword qi.

Wudang Wang Xiaoping took half of the Shejiang River to make a sword, which is similar to Wang Xianzhi's "Shan Lai".

Qi Xianxia, ​​Xuanyuan Qingfeng, Baiyi Luoyang, Jiang Si...

These masters who stomped their feet in the rivers and lakes and would shake their feet three times, showed their unique skills one by one, and spared no effort to bombard and kill Yu Liancheng.

Even if he can't beat the number one in the world, he still has to be ashamed, and never dare to underestimate the best in the world.

Boom!

Boom! !

In just a split second, the wind and thunder roared, and the void trembled.

The tyrannical and berserk energy swept across the world, and the towering trees rose from the ground, and the boulders weighing thousands of catties roared and trembled, and they were blown to pieces again and again, and were smashed into powder by the strong wind.Layers of ground collapsed and cut, as if stolen by an invisible hand.

The whole world seemed to be facing the doomsday, and even Mount Hui was trembling violently, and large areas of mountains collapsed, making loud noises like thunder and thunder.

The power of everyone's joint attack may be slightly inferior to Wang Xianzhi's "Shan Lai", but Wang Xianzhi is constantly crushing down, while everyone burst out with the most brilliant and violent fighting power in an instant.

The martial arts practitioners at the foot of the mountain retreated hastily, crying for their father and mother.

It's too domineering to even watch the battle at close range. How can it hurt Chi Yu?

A huge amount of smoke and dust was raised on Guniu Dagang, and Li Chungang and others stood out of thin air, condescending.

Everyone looked at each other with smiles on their faces, obviously very satisfied with this collaboration.

"Murong boy, do you still dare to underestimate the world's masters?"

Li Chungang chuckled, put his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttered, and at this moment he had a little bit of sword god demeanor.

"Hehehe, everyone seems to be working together, but in fact they are arrogant and arrogant, and their attacks are scattered and weak. Are you trying to tickle me?"

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew up on the ground, blowing away the huge amount of smoke and dust in the sky, and a black figure appeared, standing still, completely spotless.

Everyone's expressions became serious.

The corners of the mouths of many masters were even more bitter.

"Tell me you guys, it doesn't hurt to beat someone up, so what kind of world do you still come out to mess around with?"

Yu Liancheng's eyes glowed with dazzling brilliance, and his left eye was like a sun in the sky, scorching hot and scorching the void.Eyes are like the starry sky and the night moon, eternally lonely, cold and indifferent.

With one step, the whole Huishan was in turmoil. With him as the center, a mighty aura erupted suddenly. The sand, earth and rock rose up like a tsunami in the ocean, rolled up like a dragon, and impacted in all directions.

Just as the dirt was flying, Yu Liancheng opened his five fingers and suddenly clenched them into fists.There are black cracks spreading in the center of the fist, as if the space has been scratched.A punch was thrown towards the sky, and the power of heaven and earth was affected by this punch, and a blow that blended with the sun and the moon was delivered.

The strength of the fist soared into the sky, hitting dozens of top masters in the world without distinction.

"When it comes to fighting, it depends on me, Murong Invincible."

……

Huishan heavy snow will end.

Murong Tonghuang defeated Wang Xianzhi first, and then fought against the world's top experts.

The previous fight was earth-shattering.

In particular, Wang Xianzhi's weapon mountain is a masterpiece that has never been seen before or since.

It's a pity that this peerless martial artist who could challenge Lu Zu was still defeated by Emperor Murong Tong.Before death, the soul was divided into three, and three great opportunities were given to the Central Plains.

As for the second battle, due to the duel on Huishan Mountain, thousands of people at the foot of the mountain did not see this battle, and they do not know how the battle will be won.

And the masters of the Central Plains who were lucky enough to get the heavy snow order and saw the outcome of this battle kept secret.Although there are scattered news from Jianghu, they are still catching wind and shadows.

The only thing they learned was that Murong Tonghuang became the co-lord of the Central Plains martial arts.

……

Listen to Chao Pavilion.

Xu Xiao saw Xu Fengnian dragging the young man named Wen Hua out of the mansion with his own eyes. Looking in that direction, it was clearly the most famous Zijin Building in Liangzhou.

Smiling, he returned to the pavilion and sat opposite the chief aide, Li Yishan. This poisonous man had not much time left, but he was forced by Emperor Murong Tong to prolong his life. Thrilling and reckless battle.

"Brother Yuanying, Mr. Murong has indeed become the leader of the martial arts alliance. Under his orders, many martial arts masters have joined the Beiliang army one after another. In the upcoming battle of Liangmang, I, Beiliang, have a better chance of winning."

Li Yishan said calmly: "Although these martial arts people are good at martial arts, one is worth ten, and one is worth a hundred. But most of them are rebellious and self-righteous, so they need to be disciplined."

Xu Xiao laughed: "I don't care about these things. I'm just a rich man now, so I'll leave it to you to worry about it."

"You're relieved." Li Yishan chuckled, turned his head to look north, and said leisurely, "I heard the sound of horseshoes, and I saw the smoke of wolves flying around. The battle of Liangmang... the battle of Liangmang, it's not far away."

……

The bamboo sea in the south of Shun is green in the sky.

A group of people strolled among them, as if they were among immortals.

There is a man dressed in white, with a jade-like crown, but compared to the traveling scholars who climbed high and looked far in the bamboo sea in the past, he has an inexplicable battlefield atmosphere.

The other man, who is slightly older, is full of bookish air, which is more in line with the demeanor of a pure scholar.He was just pale and coughing non-stop.

Behind the two of them was a graceful woman whose beauty was the most beautiful in the Shu Kingdom.

The three of them are very famous, Chen Zhibao in white, Xie Guanying from the Xie family, and Xie Xie, the hostess of the Chuntie Thatched Cottage, the largest sect in Western Shu, and also a pawn that Xie Guanying dropped at will in the past.

The three climbed up the stairs, the mountain spiraled, and the cliffs were cut like swords. When they reached the top of the mountain, Suolongya, they could see the bamboo sea in the distance.

"Cough cough." Xie Guanying's cough broke the silence, and the handkerchief was stained with bright red blood.

Chen Zhibao took a look: "Are you seriously injured?"

"Yeah, that girl is really good at it."

Xie Guanying's face was pale, but there was a smug smile on his face: "As expected of my daughter, Xie Guanying, she is really talented in martial arts. In the future, after Wang Xianzhi, she might become the unstoppable second in the world. If it wasn't for my ability to escape, this time I can't come back."

Chen Zhibao chuckled, and changed the subject: "What about the heavy snow?"

"Sure enough, I did not guess wrong. Emperor Murong Tong wanted to condense the luck of the world for 800 years, and he became an unprecedented leader. This leader has amazing power, and he can even appoint the heads of various sects. There is no way, Whoever makes the rivers and lakes depends on whose fists are big, and that guy's fists are really too big."

Xie Guanying sighed, and then there was a trace of coldness at the corner of his mouth, he looked up at the sky, and said leisurely: "But such an unruly guy, the gods above who are fishing for luck and planning the world, will not let him go at will. There is no one in the world , Can you beat that group of immortals?"

"Hehe, Immortal." There was a trace of coldness in the corner of Chen Zhibao's mouth.

Xie Guanying knew that Chen Zhibao had no feelings for the immortals in the sky, and even had a hint of malice.

After all, immortals use all living beings in the world as pawns, and Chen Zhibao is also an important pawn. For a person who is so proud of the white soldier, how can he be willing to be a puppet.

Xie Guanying smiled and looked at the woman behind him: "Thank you, there are six of the top ten beauties on the Daxueping of Huishan Mountain, I think that Emperor Murong Tong might want to collect beauties from all over the world, you have to be prepared."

Xie Xie smiled lightly, like a hundred flowers blooming: "Xie Xie is from the Xie family."

Xie Guanying laughed, this is a very satisfying answer.

At least, he is satisfied.

……

Bei Mang.

The king's account, which stretched like a male town, was moved to the Southern Dynasty.

Empress Beimang and Emperor Taiping Ling faced south.

Empress Beimang said: "I think the emperor heard about the fact that Emperor Murong Tong became the co-lord of the Central Plains martial arts?"

Taiping nodded with a smile.

Empress Beimang said: "The battle of Liangmang is about to begin. Under the call of Emperor Murong Tong, there are many masters from the Central Plains Wulin rushing to Beiliang. What does the emperor think about this matter?"

Taiping Ling pondered for a moment: "This matter is indeed beyond my expectations, the first battle of Lumang, I am afraid that I, Beimang, will lose."

The Empress of Bei Mang raised her brows: "Oh? They're just some martial arts reckless men, all of whom have higher hearts than the sky. Dong Zhuo told me that on the battlefield, these martial arts masters are more afraid of death than ordinary soldiers at first. Hurry up, even if you adapt to the rules of the battlefield, you still can't succeed in front of a mighty army."

Taiping Ling smiled wryly and said: "The Central Plains martial arts masters are nothing, the main one is Murong Tonghuang, this person is undoubtedly the enemy of ten thousand people, the enemy of ten thousand people. If he is personally involved in the battlefield, he can easily dominate the victory of a battle. With him With the aid of Beiliang, coupled with the recent emergence of a large number of talents in Beiliang, the high morale, and the impressive skills of the queen of Liang, the first battle of Liangmang is likely to fail."

The Empress frowned: "What is the meaning of the Taiping Order?"

"You don't need to use too many troops this time. Of course, you have to make the appearance. Wait for the second war. At that time, you will be able to break through Beiliang, destroy Liyang, and take control of the Central Plains." Taiping Ling smiled and looked up. Sky.

"For us, we can wait for this matter, and take it slowly. But many of those arrogant heavenly beings put their chips on my side. The first battle of Liangmang failed, and the second They can't sit still in the second battle, they are afraid they will participate in it personally. Among other things, they will at least hold back Murong Tonghuang for us."

"So best."

(End of this chapter)

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