Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 268

boom! ! !
The ax hit Guan Luoyang's forehead, and Guan Luoyang's figure immediately cracked from the head, like porcelain with countless cracks.

But any fragment that was about to collapse could not escape the power of the axe.

The jade ax split the figure into two, the blade of the ax almost fell to the ground, and the fragments were scattered into powder, floating in mid-air, and among the smoke-like powder, there were still many small milky white electric lights, flickering slightly.

This is obviously not the performance of a normal flesh and blood body after being defeated, but Zhao Kuangyin seems to have expected it.

On the wasteland three miles away, a jade-colored ax mark appeared out of thin air.

A large mass of air suddenly twisted and released around this crack, and the current scattered.

The jade-colored crack moved forward rapidly, and the air shrank and twisted again, and then the air burst and the electric current spread.

In an instant, the third, fourth, and fifth air barriers were broken.

Boom boom boom boom boom! ! !
The crack zigzags and breaks through nine layers of colorless electric walls that distort the light in one go.

The lightning illusion was completely broken by this axe, revealing the true face hidden behind the air.

——Two pure white god generals with bird beaks flew up and drove Guan Luoyang to avoid it at a high speed.

Before the official attack, Lin Lingsu used some tricks to hide Guan Luoyang's real body first, and then quietly withdrew. As for the Guan Luoyang who was still standing there, it was just a fake body he fabricated.

It's just that none of them expected that Zhao Kuangyin could still have such a powerful blessing of imperial luck, let alone how meticulous and magnificent the method of imperial luck could be applied to a founding emperor.

The time when the three were defeated was much earlier than Lin Lingsu expected.

Zhao Kuangyin was able to use the connection between the false body and the illusion to break through the nine-layered and tortuous thunder and light illusion in one fell swoop, and found Guan Luoyang's real body.

How can Zhao Kuangyin's attack be stopped by the remaining two immortal thunder god generals?
He just drew the golden stick and jade ax forward in a circle, and a huge suction force came out of the empty circular trajectory. It seemed that in an instant, there were countless entangled thoughts, twisted into ropes, from that It protruded out of the circle and entangled the two immortal thunder gods.

How fast the thoughts of the human heart can go.

At the very least, the two immortal thunder gods who needed to fly with Guan Luoyang could not escape at all.

The pure celestial mana was polluted between the fingers, and a large number of black stains appeared on the elbows, knees, shoulders, and necks of the two generals, and they were spreading rapidly.

The two generals, who had fallen into a state of corruption and blackening, froze in mid-air.

Zhao Kuangyin couldn't wait for those worldly thoughts to pull the two god generals and Guan Luoyang back. He took the initiative to take a big step, and his figure flew across the air, approaching Guan Luoyang furiously with the majesty of swallowing mountains and rivers.

A white light flashed and intercepted in front of him.

Silvery white blood spilled from between Lin Lingsu's ten fingers, and every drop of silvery blood swelled and elongated rapidly in the air, turning into a talisman as flat as a jade board.

Thousands of silver-white talismans, layered on top of each other, lay unevenly across the front.

At first glance, it looks like an expanding silver plate with irregular edges.

The talismans at the edge are the most numerous and appear thicker and denser, while the talismans at the center appear sparser because Lin Lingsu's blood is exhausted and the birth speed is slower.

Lin Lingsu, who had no blood to use in his body, was rapidly becoming stiff and gray all over, leaving only the thumb and middle finger of his right hand, condensing the last trace of mana, and popping forward.

"Shenxiao is rectifying the law, destroying the Shushu Shenlei!"

Sound waves bloomed from his fingertips, spread from the center of the silver plate to the edge, and spread towards Zhao Kuangyin.

The Taoist god of thunder is actually divided into two parts: thunder and lightning. When Lin Lingsu cast spells before, it was thunder and lightning, which couldn't help Zhao Kuangyin. What's more, now there are only thunder and sound waves, not the offensive of electric light and thunderbolt.

Zhao Kuangyin didn't pay attention to this sound wave at all, but in an instant, he suddenly felt the frequency of this sound wave, which had undergone hundreds of adjustments and changes at least.

From the original state of no hindrance to myself, it seems to be able to gradually resonate with my limbs.

Everything in the world seems to be static, but in fact any object has its own natural frequency.

No matter how hard a substance is, if this frequency is found and then resonated by the outside world, then it will become extremely easy to destroy it.

That's the way to destroy the divine thunder!

This kind of spell can only be performed if Lin Lingsu exhausts the mercury blood fairy essence in his body, and there is only one chance.

If he used it when Zhao Kuangyin was fighting with Lu Junyi before, Zhao Kuangyin would probably be alerted and avoid him. Only when the situation is in danger can he bet on Zhao Kuangyin's conceit and underestimation of the enemy.

And indeed it is.

Because he didn't take this divine thunder to heart before, when Zhao Kuangyin noticed the crisis, it was too late to avoid it.

hum! ! ! ! !
Sound waves bloomed from the silver plate, blasting forward like a huge beam of light with a diameter equal to the "silver plate".

A semi-column-shaped deep ditch was punched out on the ground. Within the range of this deep ditch, the grass blades and soil that existed originally were broken into tiny particles that could not be distinguished by the naked eye.

Like a dark brown dragon of smoke, it flew away in a daze toward the extreme distance at the end of the beam of light.

Zhao Kuangyin's figure was suspended in this beam of light, his brows were slowly knit together, and his clothes, armor, beard and hair became blurred, which was a sign that he really had resonant oscillations.

The golden crown and hosta on top of his head were shattered into fly ash, and the robes on his body were also torn apart.

But his physical body is far tougher than these substances, and even the hair is only slightly cracked from the very end.

The sound waves are still adjusting, getting closer and closer to that deadly frequency.

The beam of light emitted from the silver plate of the talisman also became more intense as a result, making Zhao Kuangyin's figure appear.Submerged by strong light, it is difficult to recognize, only a small black shadow can be vaguely seen, still suspended in it.

And this group of black shadows never dies, even moving forward against the sound waves.

"Xuan Yin captures the soul, the soul of the sky is connected!"

Liu Hunkang jumped down from the cracked altar, stumbled two steps, and pointed the jade ruler in his hand at Lin Lingsu.

Feeling the sympathy of the soul, the remaining mana in his body was transferred to Lin Lingsu along the connection in the dark.

Lin Lingsu's palm moved, her thumb bent, and her four fingers popped out.

At the same time, two purple-black magic beads shot out from between the magma fire waves, one after the other, hitting the black shadow one after another.

The light of the sound wave became more intense, and finally, even this black shadow was invisible.

At this moment, there was a strange roar in the sound waves.

The golden stick stretched abruptly, the front end became extremely thick, and it slammed into the disk formed by the silver-white talisman.

With just one blow, the talismans were forcibly smashed into pieces. The diameter of the front end of the stick had become larger than Lin Lingsu's entire body, knocking him into the air.

"You are really doing your best for him. This trick will make me feel a little troublesome."

Zhao Kuangyin's figure was revealed, holding a jade ax in his left hand, blocking the two magic beads behind his back, and after the golden stick in his right hand knocked Lin Lingsu into the air, he swung his long arm and smashed Liu Hunkang in the distance. Have to fly out.

The front end of the incomparably thick golden rod was raised high, and it fiercely smashed into the cracked ground where the flowing magma was flowing.

A few pieces of land on both sides of the golden stick were thrown into the air, and the fire waves were raging, and the red magma was like blood being smashed out of the ground.

There was a muffled grunt and tremor from the ground, and Lu Junyi, who was carrying it hard, was smashed into a deeper place.

"It really is you!!!"

A figure suddenly fell from the sky, stepping on the front end of the golden rod.

Han Shizhong's armor was still stained with someone's blood, his cloak fluttered, and a broken knife in his hand was spitting out a dark light.

He looked at the stick under his feet, with a look of extreme resentment and anger in his eyes. This move was exactly the one used by the Liao master who ambushed him back then.

Bang!
Han Shizhong stomped his foot heavily, and his figure flew away along the golden stick.

The surging black saber energy condensed into a footprint where he stomped just now.

This footprint did not sink into the golden stick, but it temporarily suppressed the shape change of the Panlong golden stick, making it impossible to shrink.

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Zhao Kuangyin, stepped on the golden stick, and the broken black knife covered the sky like light.

Zhao Kuangyin's left hand shook, and the two unmanned magic beads flew away. The jade ax swirled in his palm, smashing away the dense knife lights that were cutting towards his head, and lifted the golden stick upwards with his right hand.

The front end of the golden stick couldn't be lifted temporarily, but the tail end was slender. After this lift, Han Shizhong had to change his pace immediately.

He soared into the air, with the light of the saber on his head, feet, and feet varying in thickness and direction, and the violent and meticulous saber aura attacked Zhao Kuangyin without any gaps.

The jade ax in Zhao Kuangyin's left hand wobbled erratically, even flying around his wrist, he was able to accurately touch the sharp edges of the saber qi, and his right hand shook vigorously, the footprints on the front end of the golden stick were shattered, and it suddenly retracted appearance.

When the head of the stick picked up the ax handle, when the long stick moved quickly, the jade ax was always wrapped around the head of the stick, as if being pulled by an invisible rope.

After two or three moves, Han Shizhong had already flew to the ground, and a wound with deep bone was cut on his arm.

"So your injury hasn't healed yet?"

Zhao Kuangyin raised his eyebrows slightly, "It seems that Guan Luoyang didn't arrange for you to stop here, but you actually left Liangshan's tens of thousands of elites and came here?"

"Ruby's Art of War is fully taught by me, and the small details are even better than mine. In the court, even if she has an official status, she can't justifiably command an army, but Liangshan doesn't have such rules."

Han Shizhong wiped the back of the broken knife on his wound, and there was a black flame of hatred in his eyes, "When she is here, I can always be less rational."

Zhao Kuangyin said: "You came here because the key to determining the situation in the Song Dynasty is also the outcome of our battle with Guan Luoyang. The so-called irrationality is still an excellent judgment in the art of war."

He clicked his tongue and sighed, "Oh, if you are a loyal subject, how good would it be?"

"Emperors are traitors, to whom do you mean loyalty?"

The broken knife was stained with the master's blood, and Han Shizhong swung the knife again.

Zhao Kuangyin's stick hit the blade, and the shadow of the blade was intertwined in one place.

Han Shizhong's fighting style is to sacrifice his life and forget himself. When he takes out the saber, there is no room for return. His body seems to have been pinned on the saber, and his figure is mixed with the aura of the saber.

Zhao Kuangyin's stick can leave him with one injury within three or five strokes, but even if it cripples his flesh and blood, or even breaks his bones, the knife energy as deep as the night can replace bones and muscles, Supporting his body, he made the next move without any delay, and it even became weirder and faster.

Zhao Kuangyin's method of luck in the imperial dynasty can circulate the turbid thoughts of the world of mortals, predicting all kinds of flaws, and even flaws can be dyed without flaws, but Han Shizhong's sword technique and military art are combined, which can turn flaws into lore.

It took only a dozen or so breaths to defeat Lu Junyi and others before, but now Han Shizhong's time alone has exceeded it.

Over there, the two gods of thunder and thunder disappeared completely, and Guan Luoyang's figure fell to the ground, standing firmly, with his back facing the battlefield here.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Kuangyin felt annoyed unconsciously in the stick technique.

"Traitor? The opinion of a fool!"

"I want to complete the great cause of combining the Song and Liao territories into one. The subjects of the world will all be my people. Your subordinates sacrificed for my great cause, and I will remember it in my heart."

"In the future, I will reorganize the administration of officials so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment. When the world is at peace, the lives of your subordinates will not be considered in vain, but you are here today to hinder me..."

Zhao Kuangyin's voice became harsh, "Han Shizhong, you are hindering the birth of a prosperous world!"

Han Shizhong was covered with dozens of wounds, bloodstained, but the figure carrying the knife came and went like a phantom, turning a deaf ear to Zhao Kuangyin's words.

It's a pity that his sword and his person have limits after all.

After Zhao Kuangyin got angry, his stick technique became even more serious, he smashed his hand with a bang and broke the knife, the tip of the stick and the blade of the ax pierced into his chest.

"drink!"

Han Shizhong took a breath, his ribs closed and staggered, he caught the blade of the axe, and held the handle of the stick with both hands.

But he had a firm foothold, and only felt that there seemed to be a tsunami under the ground.

The ground was trembling, bursting irregularly in all directions, and black smoke columns rushed from the ground.

The demonic power, which is greater than his, washed past the ground, mixed with the movement of the dynasty's luck, so that he could not echo the earth in the slightest.

Zhao Kuangyin's brows were as cold as stone, and he pushed the stick in his hand.

The edge of the jade ax pierced through Han Shizhong's back.

Bang! ! !
Zhao Kuangyin's feet hit the ground heavily, and his figure shot forward, pushing Han Shizhong's body, and galloped away close to the ground.

His eyes had passed Han Shizhong, and his eyes were fixed on Guan Luoyang. This blow was to penetrate Han Shizhong and Guan Luoyang together.

Suddenly, a pressure came from everywhere.

Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were bloodshot, every pore on his body, every inch of flesh and blood, and internal organs were all undergoing this drastic change, showing a downward trend, as if every drop of blood and every internal organ had become heavier hundred times.

Even with Zhao Kuangyin's demonic cultivation base, his whole body could be revived after being burnt to the point where only his bones remained, so he couldn't help but slow down a bit at this moment.

At the same time, Han Shizhong's body suddenly became lighter, and he accelerated towards Guan Luoyang.

As a result, the ax blade that had already penetrated his body had a tendency to be pulled out.

How could Zhao Kuangyin tolerate Han Shizhong escaping his life, even if it was only for a moment, the front end of the long stick had already penetrated into the empty handle of the jade axe, and the sinking of his wrist would cut him open and split him in half .

moment!

It seems that the light and shadow between the sky and the earth have switched without any process, and the scenery in other places is still the same as before.

Only the figure of Guan Luoyang became a loophole in the vast scenery.

He has turned around, from his back to Zhao Kuangyin, to face to face.

His face appeared behind Han Shizhong's back, and he pressed his left hand on Han Shizhong's back, green energy penetrated, and forcibly imprisoned Zhao Kuangyin's jade ax for a moment.

The next moment, Guan Luoyang had already taken Han Shizhong away and retreated.

It seems that because of the connection of vitality, Han Shizhong, who was drowsy under the serious injury, heard the screams coming from Guan Luoyang's body.

It was a scream of pain.

When Han Shizhong heard it, it was already the lingering rhyme and the end of the scream, but he could still hear the painful emptiness of the broken soul.

The voice was somewhat familiar, and it lifted his spirits.

"Zhao Huan..."

"The soul was smashed piece by piece by me, and the dead can't die again."

Hearing Guan Luoyang's answer, Han Shizhong let go of his strenuous efforts, and as soon as a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he passed out.

"Unexpectedly, he couldn't even survive this time for a simple battle between mind and soul."

Zhao Kuangyin said in a deep voice, "However, you just killed his soul."

Guan Luoyang said lightly: "Indeed. I originally wanted to burn him into the ninth bead, but now it's too late. His knife energy is still in my body. Although it is no longer ready to move, it is not a part I can use. "

"But……"

Guan Luoyang took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slowly opened them again, "It doesn't matter whether you have the ninth bead or not."

"The moment he was confirmed to be dead, I was already invincible in this world."

Zhao Kuangyin said: "Don't you think I'm still the same as the last time I fought? My magic power has recovered, and I have the fortune of the Liao Kingdom. How can he compare with me?"

"Besides, since Zhao Huan is dead, the fate of the Great Song Dynasty is scattered and has nowhere to go, and some of it will come to me."

"You are invincible if he dies?"

Asking back, Zhao Kuangyin laughed and said, "200 years ago, there was Yelu Deguang who was worthy of a battle, but now, no matter 200 years ago or 200 years later, I am invincible!"

Accompanied by his laughter, colorful rays of light appeared in the sky.

The desolate and melodious dragon chant resounded over the wilderness, and the blood-colored ferocious dragon shadow moved in the clouds. With a groan, the dragon scales flew randomly, scattered and disorderly, and every dragon scale flew away and disappeared, representing Part of the luck of the Song dynasty declined.

At this time, an old and luxurious golden dragon shadow appeared faintly behind Zhao Kuangyin, and the shadow of the dragon's head pierced into the clouds. Soon, the two dragon shadows landed together and melted into Zhao Kuangyin's body.

"Hahahahaha, if you fail to kill him, it will be easy for me to kill you with this stick."

"Since you killed him, with my current luck, you won't be able to pass fifty moves!"

Zhao Kuangyin raised one arm, and the front end of the golden stick, together with the jade axe, swelled and extended crazily, exceeding the limit of what he could do before.

In just the blink of an eye, the jade ax had grown to be about thirty feet square.

"I've always been exhaustive, but not one or two emperors died in my hands. A hero like you can rest in peace."

The giant blade, which could easily cut through the top of a mountain, slashed at Guan Luoyang.

"You seem to have misunderstood something?"

A ball of blue vitality overflowed from Guan Luoyang's hands, supporting Han Shizhong's body, floating to the side and putting it down slowly.

"I say invincible, not because I just defeated him, but because killing him gave me a little peace of mind, and made me condense into the ninth posture."

"Using what you say here, I'm going out this step..."

He took a step.

"It's a fairy."

Zhou Tian Dojo, Shangqiongbiluo, Shenhuang bathed in fire, meticulous, Maylong's change, silently listening to the world of mortals, giant sky slashing, exploding spirit and four eclipses...

Demon Dragon, Emperor Tun!
The nine powers are in one, and the void takes the gods.

With the nine landscapes of my life, peel off the emptiness and get the power to call God!
(End of this chapter)