All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 530 Immortals Need Overlook
Liyang capital.

Yu Liancheng entered the city with a sword.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

Following the sound, Yu Liancheng held a slender broken sword and swung it casually.

But when he swung the sword casually, it was extremely tyrannical, and the sword energy was like a river of heaven, and it flew down mightily.

Boom! !

These tens of thousands of fine riders seemed to be able to hear the grand echo of the torrent, as if they were in the long river of sword energy, and the endless sword energy came oppressively like towering raging waves, overwhelming mountains and seas.Not to mention the elite soldiers in front, even the soldiers who are far away can hear their hearts beating wildly, and they can't help but exclaim in shock.

The sword energy seemed to be carrying tens of thousands of jun's strength, before it fell, the whole ground trembled, bricks and stones flew horizontally, and countless fragments shot out.

"not good!!"

Yang Dongping, the deputy commander of the Yulin Army, a first-rank Vajra master, frowned.

This sword cut right at the direction of the Three Hundred Imperial Forest Army where he was.

He had seen Murong Tonghuang's sword that broke the city before, even if the 300 people behind him could block this sword energy, most of them would be killed or injured.

But he had no other choice. At this time, the tens of thousands of troops had not yet gained a firm foothold. If the Imperial Forest Army retreated, the soldiers in the rear would be split by this sword.

At that time, it will become extremely simple for the opponent to fight or leave.

Correspondingly, it will become extremely difficult for them to trap each other and consume Yuliancheng's energy.

"Yang Dongping, a field warrior from the old Dongyue country, invited to fight. If he can fight Murong Wudi, his life will not be in vain."

While speaking, Yang Dongping took out the Yonghui Tianzi No. 17 imperial sword bestowed by the late emperor, his energy surged, and he shouted loudly: "Meet the enemy."

From behind Yang Dongping, three hundred imperial guards drew their knives out of their sheaths at the same time. The choking sound was like a long snake, but it was full of a desolate and tragic aura.

The Beiliang army is not the only one in the world who is not afraid of death.

"kill!"

In Yang Dongping's stern shout, three hundred imperial guards met the mighty sword light head-on.

Yang Dongping, who possessed the strength of the diamond realm, took the lead, and every step he took made a dull vibration on the ground.

He slashed at the head with a knife, and met the sword light, but after a moment of stalemate, he was thrown backward by the mighty sword light like a rag doll, spitting blood.

Immediately afterwards, the formation of the Royal Forest Army behind them was torn apart in an instant, causing more than half of the casualties.

The power of a sword is so terrifying.

After being blocked by Yang Dongping and the three hundred imperial guards, although the power of this sword has weakened a lot, it still cannot be underestimated.

Seeing that the mighty sword energy was about to burst, an old man in green appeared before the sword energy.

The old man was dressed in a green shirt, and he looked a little ethereal, but he was covered with swords, eighteen in total.If people don't know, I'm afraid they think the old man is a down-and-out sword seller.

It is rumored that there is a strange swordsman in the world. Every time he fights with others, he only uses one move. After one move, he will never use this move again in this life, let alone touch this sword.

This person is Song Nianqing, the suzerain of Dongyue Jianchi.

Song Nianqing has become the patriarch of Dongyue Sword Pool since she was young, and every time she duels with others, she uses one sword and one move.

of course there are exceptions.

For example, when Zeng Ye went to Wudi City, he brought twelve swords that time, so he used twelve sword moves.

As for the result, needless to say, it was the first grade of Wang Laoguai's invincible world.

But this time, Song Nianqing brought eighteen swords.

With a sound of "choking", Song Nianqing had already drawn out one of the swords. With his green shirt and big sleeves fluttering, he stepped on it, crushing the hard stone slab, and unhurriedly handed out a sword.

This sword is not shocking, but in the eyes of laymen, they will only think it is ridiculous, just like a child who has just started practicing swords, but chooses an epee without knowing the heights of the world, and reluctantly lifts the sword. .But if someone is a master of swordsmanship, he will be able to see the subtlety of the sword's moves, the mellowness of the sword's intent, and the majesty of the sword's energy, which can be regarded as rare in the world.

The long sword named "Zhaodan" collided wildly with the sword energy, and sparks flew everywhere.

But unfortunately, compared with this sword energy, it is still a bit short.

Song Nianqing flew backwards for a distance of seven to eight feet, and crashed into the crowd. There was a scream of broken bones, and people bumped into people. A total of 40 to [-] people were killed.

In the end, Wu Jian, the ancestor of the Wu Family's Sword Tomb, made a move. Eight hundred sword handles crazily collided with the sword energy, damaging more than two hundred, and finally smashed the sword energy.

After seeing the strength of Emperor Murong Tong, all the generals in Liyang looked very ugly, but they quickly reacted.No matter what kind of expert you face, this is Tai'an City.

They need to guard Tai'an City with their lives.

"Gather together and attack."

With a general's shout, the formation prepared by tens of thousands of soldiers unfolded instantly, and hundreds of masters responded with air machines, each responsible for an area, drawing the strength of tens of thousands of soldiers to form an airtight whole.

Terrifying, terrifying, majestic... The shocking momentum began to permeate, and just looking at it with the eyes gave people a thrilling feeling.

"Rush!"

"Rush!"

"Rush!"

Boom!!
The next moment, amidst the thunder of horseshoes, waves of tens of thousands of soldiers rushed towards Yulian City, causing the ground to tremble.

Murong Tonghuang alone broke the [-] Northern Mang army's magnificent record. Even though there is a lot of water in this record, it is enough to prove that it is terrible.

Even though his strength has been weakened by Qin Tianjian's formation, he is still the top figure in the world.

No matter what the final result is, the soldiers who rush to the forefront will undoubtedly die.

But they did not hesitate at all and charged forward without hesitation.

Is it the only Beiliang army in the world who is not afraid of death?

"Li Chungang has a style of 'Rolling Dragon Wall' which I like very much. The invisible sword energy is stored in the ground and emitted from the surface. The sword energy lingers around each other and rolls forward. No matter what is in front of it, it will be twisted to pieces."

Facing the onslaught of thousands of soldiers, Yu Liancheng's face remained unchanged, and he inserted the broken sword into the ground, and wisps of sword energy spread instantly, hiding in the ground.

Boom! !
As he swung the long sword in his hand, the sword energy hidden in the ground exploded instantly, as if a real dragon rolled in the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

But in an instant, the ground for hundreds of feet in a radius was completely shattered, and smoke and dust flew up.

And the soldiers within the range of a hundred feet were deeply buried in the broken ground, and it was difficult for them to move.There were also a very small number of soldiers who were hit by the overflowing sword energy, dripping with blood, and died tragically.The soldiers hundreds of feet away couldn't stop charging for a while, but instead caused the most serious casualties so far.

"It's all Zhongyuan Erlang, I don't want you to die here, I hope you can die outside the pass, in the fight with Beimang."

Yu Liancheng seemed to be muttering to himself, his voice was flat but full of strange power, making people involuntarily obey and convince.For a while, the fighting spirit was greatly reduced.

Ok.

Compared with this reason, a more important reason is that under the suppression of the large formation, it is a very labor-intensive thing to kill all these tens of thousands of elites.

On the contrary, it is extremely difficult for Murong Tonghuang to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth.

At the same time, in this capital, there are still a few difficult people that he needs to solve.

Therefore, if you can save some effort, you will naturally save some.

"That's all for these soldiers. They are loyal to their duties. But you people in the Jianghu, who obviously don't care about your affairs, but still want to participate in this matter, then you should really fight."

After saying these words, Murong Tonghuang flashed his figure, and immediately appeared in front of Song Nianqing, the lord of Dongyue Sword Pool.

Song Nianqing was originally adjusting his breath, but as one of the best sword masters in the world, his reaction was naturally not slow.

He pointed his sword upright and drew it forward. The remaining seventeen swords were like a long dragon, with the tail of the sword touching the tip of the sword, one sword after another, stabbing towards Yulian City.It seems to be the same sword movement, but each sword is different, explaining the different perceptions of this master of swordsmanship on swordsmanship.

Facing the stabbing seventeen swords, Yu Liancheng flexed his finger to the tip of the first sword and popped it out, and his fingertips condensed a group of extremely refined shattering power.

when! !

After a crisp sound, the long sword named "White Head" exploded from the tip to the tail.Then spread from the tail of the sword to the tip of the second sword, and then explode from the tip to the tail of the sword, repeating this cycle...

In just one breath, seventeen world-renowned long swords exploded one after another, turning into powder.

And every time the long sword exploded, Song Nianqing's face turned pale.When the last long sword exploded, his face was as pale as paper, with almost no blood, and his figure was staggering.

But there was still a wisp of that shattering power left, and at the moment when the hilt of the last long sword exploded, it shot into Song Nianqing's chest with lightning speed.

As a result, Song Nianqing's chest was instantly wet with blood, his eyes were blurred, and he fell heavily. The last sentence he heard before he passed out was vaguely "Before the second battle of Liangmang, you Dongyue Jianchi killed Beimang cavalry 1 Ten thousand people, otherwise you will be expelled from the rivers and lakes."

Following Song Nianqing's footsteps was Wu Jian, the ancestor of the Wu family's Jianzhong.

Last year, when the six kings entered the capital and appointed princes and kings, in order to prevent Cao Changqing from making trouble, the ancestors of the Wu family were ordered to guard the palace with eight hundred swords.

Unfortunately, Cao Qingyi still broke in.

Recently, under the arrangement of the imperial court, the ancestor of the Wu family entered Beijing again, this time to deal with Emperor Murong Tong, the number one in the world.

In fact, the sword tomb of the Wu family was influenced by the sword crown of the Wu family of the previous generation, that is, Wu Su, the princess of Beiliang, and it is more inclined to Beiliang.

But Liyang is powerful, and apart from the very few forces in Wudang Mountain who are themselves located in the four states of Northern Liang, there are a few who can refuse the request of the Liyang Dynasty.

The ancestor of the Wu family snapped his fingers together, and the remaining [-] long swords flew towards Yulian City in a mighty manner, with a hint of excitement in his old face.

For some reason, he failed to go to the Huishan Snow Festival in time.

For this undisputed No. [-] in the world, the ancestors of the Wu family have always wanted to find an opportunity to compete.

Of course, he also knew that this so-called contest was mostly because he was dismissed by the opponent's three tricks and two tricks.

Unfortunately, the ancestor of the Wu family still guessed wrong.

Yu Liancheng only used one move.

More directly, a punch.

This punch seemed to be launched "slowly", but it was surprisingly fast. At first, there was nothing surprising about it, just like an ordinary farmer punching.But as the fist was pushed out slowly, it seemed to get bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, it was like a mountain of fists was coming towards us. The strong wind howled, covering the sky and the sun, filling the entire field of vision.

Everything in the world seemed to be insignificant in front of this punch.

Including the six hundred flying swords.

In an instant, three hundred handles were broken.

In another instant, the other three hundred handles were broken.

The last punch hit the chest of the ancestor of the Wu family.

The ancestor vomited blood and flew out, and heard the same sentence before he passed out, but it was much shorter.

"Kill [-] Beimang cavalry."

Just as Yu Liancheng was about to leave after killing or wounding the masters of the rivers and lakes, a group of immortals from Qin Tianjian finally came.

"presumptuous!"

One of them was standing in the middle, and the immortal in golden armor could be seen faintly in the wide sleeves of his robe, frowning and shouting coldly.

He glanced at the soldiers who had lost all fighting spirit around them, and suddenly turned into a ball of golden light and exploded, flying towards Yang Dongping, the deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army who had trained in diamond physique.

Yang Dongping was injured badly, and his expression was gloomy. He was possessed by a fairy for a moment, and his whole body suddenly shone with golden light.

He glanced at Murong Tonghuang again, and a trace of coldness flickered from the corner of his mouth.

"Yang Dongping" didn't choose the imperial sword as his weapon. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air at will, and in his hand was a golden long spear surrounded by purple electricity. The sound of the gun was painted with obscure Taoist cloud patterns.

"Yang Dongping" stepped forward with momentum like a rainbow.The spear in his hand pierced through the air, stabbing at Murong Tonghuang's forehead like a god of war in golden armor.

Yu Liancheng raised his hand lightly, and with one finger, he grabbed the golden spear.Let Zidian attack, still not moving like a mountain.

"Yang Dongping" frowned, trying to smash the mortal's head with the gesture of sweeping thousands of troops like a mat, but the long spear didn't move, and the golden armor symbolizing the power of the gods trembled under the vibration of Qi.

Yu Liancheng's five fingers increased his strength, and the golden spear suddenly made a loud bang, and was unexpectedly broken by his hand.Immediately afterwards, he threw it again, and the tip of the spear turned into a golden light, piercing the shoulder of "Yang Dongping", and flying him out.And when he was about to hit the ground, the golden light all over his body had dissipated extremely quickly.

A bright white rainbow rises and swiftly sweeps towards the sky.

I came from heaven and I am going to heaven.

What can mortals do to me?

Unfortunately, he met Emperor Murong Tong.

This is the number one in the world who kills gods on land like dogs.

A tiny sword light suddenly flew out from the sleeve, and caught up with the bright white rainbow in an instant, and then the sword light suddenly nailed to the white light, causing it to fall to the ground at a faster speed.

boom!
With a muffled sound, the tall immortal fell to Yu Liancheng's feet, and "Li Jing" was nailed to his forehead.

"Zhuzi, dare..." The immortal gritted his teeth, never was he looked down upon by a mortal like this.

Just when the three immortals holding the Yulei sword, the lotus crown on their heads, and the angry white crane seemed to come to the rescue, Yu Liancheng stepped heavily on the immortal's face. Because the force of this kick was too great, the immortal immediately turned into gold The air current collapsed and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"First."

Yu Liancheng seemed to be muttering to himself.

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(End of this chapter)