All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Yu Liancheng closed the book, rested his left cheek with his hand, and smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth: "I wonder if that is the leader of the Demon Cult, can I see it."

"I am not talented, but I am the leader of the Demon Cult." A figure strode out.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a purple satin brocade robe with a majestic demeanor like an emperor.

His eyes were fixed on Yu Liancheng, and there was a spring-like smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just as Yu Liancheng was about to open his mouth, his eyes flashed and he focused on the scimitar at the waist of the leader of the Demon Cult. He slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm very interested in the knife at your waist. I wonder if I can cut it off?"

The Demon Sect leader still had a smile on his face, and the smile still made people feel very warm: "This is the precious sword of my Demon Sect's Town Sect. It has only been wielded by the Demon Sect leader in the past. I have disappointed you."

Yu Liancheng sighed leisurely: "It's a pity, it's a pity."

"Hmph, since the full moon scimitar came out, many people have thought about this supreme magic knife. The only difference between you and them is that you are still alive, while the people who thought about it before are all dead. It's gone." Suddenly there was a hoarse and ugly voice, like a night owl's voice, "But I can guarantee that you will be able to meet your 'senior' soon."

Shangguan Xian'er turned her head to look, seeing the person who spoke, her eyes widened immediately.

This person is only three feet tall at most, but his head is huge, almost occupying a quarter of the whole person's height.He was still wearing a shiny silver dress, with a hideous silver mask on his face.Coupled with that long silver hair, it looks like a little monster made of silver. Under the moonlight, there is really an indescribable mystery and horror.

"Oh, I don't believe it." Yu Liancheng looked at the white dwarf, smiled and shook his head.

"Whether you believe it or not, I only know that dead people will never be stubborn." A white light flashed, and the dwarf appeared in front of Yu Liancheng in an instant, with the speed of a ghost.At the same time, he blasted out with a backhand palm.The energy is rolling, the true energy is surging, like a flood erupting, falling from the sky.

If you have never seen this dwarf, no one would have imagined that such a small body can be used to move such a fierce and fierce palm technique.

Who would have thought that just as he swung this palm, he suddenly turned his arm, and the mighty force of the palm hit his chest inconceivably.

puff!Blood spurted wildly, the whole person fell from the air, rolled backwards several times in a row, his face was as pale as paper, dying.

Yu Liancheng sighed softly again: "For the guests, this slap is a bit too harsh. I hope this old gentleman can leave two or three points of retreat for others after he recovers from his injuries." "Of course, if the old gentleman is still alive."

The dwarf had already been helped up by other Demon Cult masters, but his heart had been shattered by his own palm.

The leader of the Devil's Cult said calmly: "The guests are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. For uninvited guests, I think this palm is too light."

Although his face is still calm and composed, even with a hint of a smile on his face, in fact, a turbulent sea has already set off in his heart.Yu Liancheng was able to appear in the Devil's Cult library without a sound, and still face a group of Demon's Cult masters without changing his face, which is obviously extraordinary.Everyone was mentally prepared, but at this moment they were all terrified.

The dwarf is one of the four elders of the Demon Cult, called the 'Silver Demon Ghost Child', with a ghostly and magical power that is unpredictable, and his palms are even more ruthless and domineering.In recent years, it has even incorporated the Demon Sect's unique knowledge "Great Heavenly Demon Hand" into the palm technique.Even in the Devil's Cult, where there are so many masters, they are among the top masters.

But now, he was so easily defeated by this uninvited guest,

No one even saw how he lost.

Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Actually, I have admired the Devil's Cult for a long time. I came here to join the Devil's Cult. What do you guys think?"

He seriously injured the leader of the Demon Cult just a moment ago, but now he wants to join the Demon Cult.All the elders and heavenly kings of the Devil's Cult looked at each other in blank dismay.The palm of the leader of the Demon Cult lightly rubbed the full moon scimitar, as gentle as a lover's caress, and a smile warmer than the spring breeze appeared on his face: "Your Excellency, are you joking?"

Yu Liancheng smiled: "Do you think I'm joking?"

The leader of the Demon Cult fixed his eyes on Yu Liancheng, and said for a long time, "Okay, I agree with you to join the sect."

"In this way, I'm not a guest, but my brother." Yu Liancheng smiled brighter: "What do you think my master thinks about my skills?"

The leader of the Demon Cult said: "Nature is extremely clever."

Yu Liancheng said: "Isn't it unreasonable for a master like me to just be an ordinary member of the Devil's Cult?"

The leader of the Demon Cult said, "It's not reasonable."

Yu Liancheng said: "The leader thinks I should take the top spot?"

The leader of the Demon Cult asked, "Deacon?"

Yu Liancheng shook his head.

The leader of the devil's religion asked, "The helmsman?"

Yu Liancheng shook his head.

The leader of the Demon Cult asked, "Master?"

Yu Liancheng still shook his head.

The leader of the Demon Sect sighed: "Do you want to be an elder or a Dharma king? But even if you are a master of martial arts, if you don't make some achievements, I'm afraid you won't be able to convince the people below."

Yu Liancheng also sighed: "Since the elders and Dharma kings are not convincing, then I will force myself to be the leader of the sect."

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions on their faces varied. Some people sneered, some were furious, and some were disdainful.Although Elder Guitong was defeated, there are so many masters of the Devil's Sect, and the leader's magical sword slash is even more shocking to the gods and ghosts.Even if the Seven Great Factions in the Righteous Path attacked, they could still deal with it calmly.

The leader of the Demon Cult was still smiling, but his smile was a little cold: "Why do you think you are qualified to be the leader of the Demon Cult?"

Yu Liancheng said: "Of course with my martial arts, my martial arts are really high."

The leader of the Demon Cult said, "How high is it?"

"As tall as Yu Liancheng."

Of course, the leader of the Demon Cult has heard of Yu Liancheng's name.

Anyone who knows a little about the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, it is impossible not to know this name.

But the reason why the legend is legendary is that very few people can touch the Tao.

Everyone in the Demon Cult didn't know how tall Yu Liancheng was.

But it didn't take long to understand.

Yu Liancheng waved his sleeves and grabbed it casually in the void.

As if grasping something, the palm spread out, but there was indeed nothing in the palm.

Then he blew casually, as if something was blowing from his hand towards the masters of the Devil's Cult.

All the masters of the Devil's Cult were on alert, ready to go.But they didn't see anything, they just thought that Yu Liancheng was bluffing.Sneering one by one, his whole body was full of true energy and tense, and he was about to launch the most violent attack on Yu Liancheng.

"what!"

suddenly.

A scream broke the silence of the library.

Immediately afterwards, there were endless screams, wounds burst out, and blood splattered.

The group of Demon Cult masters finally knew what Yu Liancheng was blowing, it was a gust of wind, and the wind turned into air again.

——Sword Qi.

That can't be carried out by the naked eye, it looks soft and nothing, but it is actually an indestructible sword energy that cuts gold and cuts jade.

In that breath, hundreds of thousands of sword qi were blown out, and the floor was cut into pieces, forming an impenetrable sword net, covering all the masters of the Demon Cult.The qi is invisible, and the sword qi is very gentle. Before he even noticed the approach of the sword qi, his head was separated from his body.

"Ahhhhh!!"

During the series of screams, everyone was cut with at least seventy or eighty wounds, their clothes were torn, and blood gushed out, almost turning them into bloody people.Some people were even cut by hundreds of sword edges in an instant, cutting through flesh and blood vessels and meridians silently.He collapsed to the ground like muddy meat, his eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief.

Even though there are magic masters who are a little far away from the position, the sword energy is tragically lost from their companions.But as soon as the weapon was pulled out, it was already cut into dozens of pieces, and just as the palm of the hand was full of real strength, the whole body was already cut by countless sword qi.Not only was it cut on the body, but even the sword energy penetrated into their bodies, which was even more horrible to watch.

If Yu Liancheng hadn't wanted to save their lives and serve Shangguan Xian'er in the future, they would have been hacked into pieces at this moment, and the dead could not die again.

of course.

There is only one exception.

That is the leader of the Demon Cult.

This leader is indeed a formidable person, he reacted extremely quickly, and at the moment his cheek was cut, he fell back like lightning.Amidst the screams of his subordinates, seeing Yu Liancheng who was still smiling but not smiling, he felt a sense of fear as if he was facing an abyss.

This kind of fear has never been felt since he became the leader of the Demon Cult.

It was strange, but also terrifying.

So he made a decisive decision, rushed out of the door, and galloped away recklessly.

"You run really fast." Yu Liancheng didn't chase after him.

The recorded Great Compassion Fu in his hand was automatic without wind, rattling.

One of the pages naturally separated from the book, floated in the air, turned into a black cicada, and went out the door.

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The figure of the leader of the Demon Cult swept across, like a hurricane lightning dancing wildly under the moon, he was already hundreds of feet away from the library in an instant.

The moonlight swayed down, and the cold wind rushed towards the face. The leader of the Demon Cult suddenly regained consciousness a lot. Recalling the previous scene, he was still thrilled: "Who is that guy? Why is it so terrifying? Although I was defeated by Bai Tianyu in the past, But these years of cultivating Divine Sword Slash are no longer what they used to be. But facing this person, he doesn't even have the courage to make a move."

Suddenly.

The leader of the Demon Cult heard a slight noise behind him, which seemed to be the friction of some kind of insect's wings flapping against the air.

Turning his head to look, he saw a black cicada.

In the winter when the wind is howling, there are black cicadas?

What was even more frightening was that the moment he saw the black cicada, the leader of the Demon Cult felt a sense of death and ominousness, and his whole body trembled.

The speed of this black cicada was really too fast, and it was only two feet away from him.

The figure of the leader of the demon sect stopped suddenly, and he gripped the round moon scimitar tightly.

The machete is made of sterling silver as the scabbard, and a shiny round pearl is inlaid on the handle.

The blade is green, as green as distant mountains, as green as spring trees, as green as the lake in the eyes of lovers.

next moment.

A blade of light flew up,
The light of the knife flew up like a crescent moon, hanging on the sky.

The sky is full of stars and moons without color.

In the sky and in the world, it seems that there is only this dazzling knife light left.

This knife is definitely not owned by the world, and the change and power of this kind of knife technique is definitely not something that any mortal can dream of.

Although this knife has not changed, it contains the essence of all changes in the knife technique.It can hover and dance in the air, taking a person's head a hundred paces away.

Because the knife technique, position, time, strength, and speed used in this knife are precisely calculated, and it can just exert all of its own strength to the limit.

As soon as the magic knife comes out, the person in question will die, and the power of this knife is incomparable.

This knife is really - a magic knife.

Suddenly, an impenetrable black spot appeared in the bright knife light.

This black spot is like a white wall with flaws, it is unbearable, and it is no longer perfect.

What was even more frightening was that the black spot continued to expand, and the darkness spread rapidly, eroding the entire knife light in an instant.

When the last light of the sword disappeared, the world's invincible magic knife was broken, and it was a black cicada that broke the magic knife.

The black cicada landed on the back of the full moon scimitar.

The leader of the demon sect held the full moon scimitar, his arm was shaking.Looking at that black cicada, that indescribable fear surged up again, almost drowning his whole body.

Heicicada's abdominal cavity swelled slightly.

hiss!
The leader of the Demon Cult heard the cicadas, trembling incomparably shrill.

The chilling cicadas are sad, not only the cicadas are sad, but also the people who hear the sound are also sad.

It seemed that this voice contained the curses of the nine heavens and ten earths, the gods and demons, and it was deafening.

At this moment, the true qi in the main body of the Demon Cult was rampant like out of control, intending to spurt out, the meridians and acupoints exploded one after another, and the clothes were stained red, and finally in a scream of "ah", spit out a mouthful of blood, straightened fell down.A generation of demon cult leaders died just like that.

Heichan grabbed the round moon scimitar, returned the same way, and entered the library.

After Yu Liancheng took over the scimitar from the full moon, Heichan lay on the open Dabei Fu and turned it into a page again.

The surviving Demon Cult masters saw this scene, especially the bloody scimitar, all of them looked like ghosts, and their faces were completely occupied and distorted by fear.

Is this guy still human?
This is by no means the level that martial arts can achieve.

Only Shangguan Xiaoxian's beautiful eyes are shining, the master is always omnipotent and unpredictable.

No matter how kind and easy-going he is, he is still like the Tianshan Mountain in mythology, standing far away in the sky, overlooking the changes in the world, he can't get close, he can only look up.

"The full moon scimitar can only be wielded by the leader. Now that this knife falls into my hands, can I be regarded as the leader of the demon sect?"

Yu Liancheng looked at this demonic weapon full of hostility, as if he could feel its ominousness and evil.

The remaining masters of the Devil's Cult looked at each other, but soon someone came forward and knelt down on the ground: "Heavenly demons have no form, everything has no way, go to heaven and earth, and I am the only one who is the only one. My subordinate Wisdom Heavenly King Dierbu pays homage to the leader."

With one person as the leader, and these Demon Cult masters were by no means hard bones, a row of bloody figures knelt in front of them soon.

But Yu Liancheng sighed: "Although my martial arts skills are high, in the end, I committed the following offense and killed the previous leader. I deserve this position. So..."

He pulled Shangguan Xian'er in front of him: "I want to pass on the position to my apprentice, Shangguan Xian'er, do you have any objections?"

"..."

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