All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 714 The Sword Comes
A huge golden dragon head protruded from the light gate, with an indifferent expression, overlooking the wasteland.

The golden dragon head is very huge, far above the sky thousands of meters high, but it seems to appear in front of everyone's eyes.The details on the dragon head can be seen very clearly, the scales like a light mirror, the dragon horns like a volcano, have a specific shape, but it is difficult to describe it in any words, the color is like the finest gold, without a trace of blemish.But it seems to be transparent, exuding ruthless light and heat, spilling on the wasteland ground.

When the golden dragon recorded in scriptures and Buddhist scriptures came to the world, the human beings on the wasteland almost went crazy and completely forgot about the Demon Sect.

Especially believers who are full of faith in Haotian, seeing the golden dragon emitting infinite light, burst into tears with excitement and kowtowed non-stop.

As an academy student, Ning Que also came to participate in the battle in the wasteland, but he was just watching.When he saw the golden dragon head, he felt a little familiar, as if he had seen this scene in a dream.Because the golden dragon's head was too far from the ground, and the plump and tall figure on the dragon's head was too far away, Ning Que didn't see it.

The golden dragon head releases infinite light, covering the world in a golden halo. Light not only represents warmth and kindness, but sometimes also means punishment and cruelty.Those who spit in the sky will only hit themselves in the face.Those who look directly at the sun will be stabbed by the sun.

The next moment, a series of screams sounded on the ground of the wasteland, and the pain continued. I don’t know how many people were stabbed in the eyes by the light, and there were blood and tears in the eyes of devout believers, but they still refused to look away. It was evaporated in an instant, leaving only the black eye sockets, but the piety on the face was still there, looking a little scary and holy.

"Haha, is this the so-called light? You don't even hold back your own devout believers. I think you might as well believe in our Pluto."

On the entire battlefield, the only one who can stand up straight and look up at the golden dragon is probably the only one who can walk the 'Tang' of the Mozong.

At this time, the Mozong was walking, stepping on the left face of Xiong Chumo, the head teacher of Haotian, with his head raised to the sky, with an insolent attitude, as if the overwhelming coercion had not yet come to him. A feather is heavier.

Although Xiong Chumo opened the apocalypse earlier and received Haotian's blessing, he was still defeated under the berserk fist of 'Tang'.

"Let me see how strong you are, an evil beast."

Kicking Xiong Chumo away like a rag sack with one kick, 'Tang' roared up to the sky, piercing through the sky, as straight as the sky, his eyes exuded a fiery fighting intent.Facing the golden dragon head that was many times bigger than him, he punched heavily.

……

'Tang' didn't see the tall woman standing on the dragon's head, because that woman had already appeared more than ten miles away from the battlefield, in front of Master and the other three.

"Tsk tsk, it's said that women's colleges have undergone eighteen changes, and this change is so thorough that you can hardly recognize it." Yu Liancheng squeezed his chin and looked at the woman in front of him curiously.

The woman standing in front of the three of Yu Liancheng had an ordinary appearance, or she had no special features, and there was a childish look in her eyes, which belonged to the kind that could not be found if thrown into the crowd.

But her body is very special. The first impression is that she is tall, plump, and even slightly strong.From this point of view, women should be quite in line with Datang's aesthetics.

Tang State is the most powerful country, rich and abundant, so it is more full-bodied in terms of aesthetic tendency.If a woman loses weight, people will wonder if she was tortured by her family.

Then there is 'white', the skin is as white as milk, smooth as satin, there is no slight blemish in the exposed skin, and it even gives people the feeling of emitting a faint halo.

Then, this woman's temperament is very noble, indifferent and noble.Clearly stepping on the grass in the wilderness, but it seems to be overlooking from the clouds, seeing all living beings as ants.

Not long ago, this woman was the dark and thin maid Sangsang.

"I hate your eyes, I hate your talking." Sangsang looked indifferent, her eyes swept away at Yu Liancheng, and her tone was flat: "Don't look, don't say."

The vitality between the heaven and the earth fluctuated violently, and the whole world turned into a mass of majestic malice and swept towards Yulian City.

Every flower, every grass, every tree seems to repel him.

The earth is cursing, and the sky is hating.

At the same time, Yu Liancheng felt pain in his eyes and tongue.

It was as if thousands of needles were piercing his eyes, and thousands of knives were cutting his tongue.

If you call him an ordinary person, or even a master of the five ordinary realms, at this time, your eyes will probably be stabbed blind, and your tongue will be smashed into pieces.

But Yu Liancheng didn't, his physical body was too strong.His eyes were closed and his lips were pursed into a line.He took a deep breath, then opened his mouth suddenly, and let out a long howl, leading to the clear sky. The howling sound disturbed the vitality of the surrounding world, as if setting off a stormy sea in the vast ocean.And the majestic malice aimed at Yu Liancheng's eyes and tongue was also swept away.

Sangsang's expression was indifferent, still unchanged, but her eyes stretched out, showing a little more caution.

"Master, this is your apprentice's daughter-in-law, why is she so cruel, but if you look at her and tell the truth, you will stab her eyes and cut her tongue. Hurry up and take care of her, and establish the majesty of being an elder." Yu Liancheng turned to face her. The master laughed.

"It's not easy to control." The master smiled and shook his head: "From ancient times to the present, the strong rule the weak. When have you ever seen a sheep command a tiger?"

Yu Liancheng said: "Why, can't beat it? You don't have confidence?"

The master looked at the sky above his head, then at Sangsang, and sighed, "I've never really fought before, so where does the confidence come from? The so-called man can conquer the sky is just a wild fantasy."

For countless years, Master has been thinking about how to defeat Haotian.

He thought of many methods, kept evading, and kept thinking on the academic and spiritual levels, but he never practiced it, and never had the confidence to defeat Haotian.

This is Haotian's world.

Absolutely no one can be higher than Haotian.

Even in essence, Sangsang is just a part of Haotian.

But a part of Haotian is also Haotian.

Sangsang looked at Master, her expression still calm, and there seemed to be a faint holy light in the depths of her eyes: "Actually, I don't have the confidence to defeat you, you are the most incredible existence in the world."

"Since there is no certainty of victory, otherwise I won't fight." Mr. Da held the water ladle tightly in his hand, his knuckles were slightly white, and smiled: "Sangsang, you are the wife of the younger brother who has never been married. Junior brother respects the elder most, no matter who of you is injured, junior brother will be very sad and sad. Why don't you all sit down and let me catch a few peony fish to eat?"

Sangsang didn't speak, but looked at the master blankly.

The master didn't speak either, and looked at Sangsang with a slight smile.

"Impossible." Yu Liancheng shook his head: "For the master, it is his meaning to do what one wants without breaking the rules. Being imprisoned by Haotian, not free, always thinking about the coming of Yongye, how can it be regarded as "doing what one wants" ', at best a prisoner.

"What's more, the master loves the world. But to Haotian, people are just food. Wouldn't it be nice to start a wave of eternal night and have a full meal after being fattened up?!"

"Master is not only Haotian's most delicious delicacy, but also the most powerful enemy. Looking back, he is three feet away from the sky. Such an enemy will bring unpredictable variables, and it is best to die. If not, Haotian Heaven will not go down to the realm himself, spending countless painstaking efforts to lay it out."

Li slowly looked sad: "Is there no way not to fight?"

Yu Liancheng said: "Yes."

"What?" Li slowly recovered.

"That is, your fist is bigger than Sangsang's and Master's. You will beat anyone who dares to make a move."

"Mr. Yu. This..." Li slowly couldn't laugh or cry.

"hold head high!!"

At this moment, a huge dragon chant sounded.

In the sky, the golden dragon spat out a beam of golden light, instantly drowning 'Tang'.

After the golden beam of light disappeared, the figure of 'Tang' fell from the sky.

"Oops, play off."

Yu Liancheng shook his head in distress, 'Tang' was still a little weaker, and was far from being able to compete with the golden dragon. He looked at the master again and said, "Your apprentice and daughter-in-law will be handed over to you, the golden dragon and the future. , then leave it all to me, how about it?"

The master nodded and waved his hand impatiently.

"Then I'll take a step first, you guys talk slowly." Yu Liancheng's figure flickered and disappeared in an instant.

The master looked at Sangsang, his face was as gentle as ever: "Actually, I have a lot of things I want to talk to you, whether you are Haotian or Sangsang."

……

Wasteland battlefield.

The fighting has stopped.

Whether it is the Xiling coalition forces or the deserted people, under the powerful pressure of the golden dragon, they knelt down collectively, representing this surrender and fear.

The fighting hasn't stopped yet.

Mo Zongxing'Tang' jumped up and threw his fist at the golden dragon's head. Although the fist seemed a bit like a tree shaking in front of the golden dragon's head, it undoubtedly gave people a strong sense of shock.

However, 'Don' was still defeated.

Lost in the golden beam of light, like an inconspicuous fallen leaf falling down in the autumn wind.

The soldiers of the Xiling Allied Forces were very excited, but the deserted people were even more dejected.

'Tang' fell from a high altitude, his whole strength was exhausted, and his body retracted to its original size again.

In addition, he was seriously injured, and at this time, he was thrown from a height of ten thousand feet. Even if his body is strong, he will not be smashed into a pulp, and there may not be a few good bones left.But the barren masters were all so oppressed by the mighty dragon's might that they couldn't stand upright, they could only watch 'Tang' being smashed down, and it was difficult to rescue them.

In the sky, at some point, a dark cloud floated in, swirling around in the sky for nine days, sweeping across the blue sky.

Dark clouds swept over 'Tang', and Tang Hu's eyes burst open, with a brilliant light, and even the wounds that had been torn by the light healed quickly, and he was full of energy.

When he was about a hundred feet away from the ground, he turned around, head up and down, with a "bang", his feet hit the ground heavily, his knees bent, the ground was cracked, but he landed smoothly.

The golden dragon head let out a low growl of dissatisfaction, like the eyes of two burning suns, looking at the black clothes, stepping on the void, as graceful as a fairy god Yu Liancheng.

Previously, it was Yu Liancheng who saved Tang.

The golden dragon opened its mouth with sharp teeth like mountains of swords, and in a long and angry dragon roar, it spewed out a powerful dragon's breath.

The dragon's breath is made of countless scorching radiance of the sky mixed with crystal clear golden sand grains. From a distance, it looks like a golden beam of light. Wherever it passes, the space becomes wrinkled, as if it has been trampled by someone at will. The clothes are so powerful, even worse than the breath that seriously injured Tang before.

Yu Liancheng stands in the void, and the air mechanism is released, and the torrent of Guizang's true energy condenses into substance, opening up an invisible air mask.

When the dragon's breath hit the gas mask, there were only huge golden waves outside the gas mask, and it remained motionless.

This picture looks very simple.

But the shock it brings is incomprehensible and unimaginable.

The dragon's breath, which can purify and destroy everything, can't even break through the air shield of a mortal.

This is obviously not because the golden dragon is too weak. After all, just the coercion of the dragon almost makes everyone kneel down.

Xiong Chumo, who was seriously injured, held the magic staff in his hand, and his whole body began to tremble violently. Fear enveloped his body and mind again, and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the center of his eyebrows.The already short figure looked even more humble and weak.

Ye Hongyu, the adjudicating priest in the bloody chariot, knelt on both knees, showing respect to the golden dragon head in the sky, but only she knew that her knees had never been on the ground.

At this moment, he even raised his hand proudly, looking at the figure of Pingxu Yukong, full of admiration.

The golden dragon also seemed to realize that this person was difficult to deal with, and roared again, but instead of spitting out the dragon's breath, it pushed the dragon's body out of the clouds angrily and forcefully.A golden rope tens of feet thick is tied to the dragon's body. The golden rope is tight, and it seems to be dragging a heavy object behind it.

A moment later, Yiliang's chariot made of pure gold appeared in the sky of the world.This chariot is so huge that if it falls to the ground, it might not even fit the entire city of Chang'an.And on the golden chariot, stood a divine general.The god general stands tall and straight like a mountain, and returns home in a suit condensed with the glory of Haotian, with a gorgeous appearance and a graceful demeanor, with an indifferent expression.

The god looked at Yuliancheng with eyes that seemed to be burning with light, and slowly raised his arm like a pillar of the sky, and the lightsaber, which was more than ten miles long, seemed to pierce the sky, and slashed towards Yuliancheng.

There was no subtle and complicated technique at all for this slash, it was just a slash.

But almost no one can follow.

Because this sword is really too big.

The blade of the lightsaber is several tens of feet wide, and the sound of the wind howls, giving the impression that a giant mountain peak was torn down, and the blow came, destroying everything in front of it.

Yu Liancheng quietly looked at the roaring mountains, swung his sleeves, and read aloud softly.

"Sword come."

Thousands of miles away.

There are swords flying thousands of miles away.

(End of this chapter)