Zhenlongting

Chapter 180 Akasaka Sword, Yanyang Sword
"You want to cut off the poor road to longevity, you can't tolerate it, Xuanyin, slaying demons."

Zuo Ci walked out step by step, as if he didn't notice the fearful expressions of the civil servants and generals in the hall, and he didn't show any respect to the emperor Han Xiandi.

If it is said that Cao Cao regards Emperor Xian Liu Xie as a memorial tablet, a banner stands.

Then, Zuo Ci's attitude is that he really regards the emperor as his grandson, sometimes he will pay attention to him, and sometimes he doesn't care at all.

He took seven steps, and as the sound fell, the wind and clouds immediately surged, black smoke billowed, and the chill prevailed.

Two feet away in front of Zhang Kun, out of the void where there was nothing, suddenly appeared a ferocious giant with four heads and eight arms with blue face and long fangs.

The huge monster was three to four meters high, with eight arms or five fingers stretched out, or palms that were like hammers. It was blown by the cold and severe wind, whistling and screaming.

Before the fist wind and claw wind fell, the solid and heavy palace gate was already torn and shattered like pieces of paper, and it was about to smash all the places where Zhang Kun and his people stood.

There were screams all around.

Liu Xie was even more frightened and took a few steps back, sitting down on the dragon chair, trembling.

After all, he is still young, since he was a child, he has been locked in the deep palace, and occasionally he comes out to see the world, and he is also intriguing with others, or he is threatened and humiliated by others, and he has never really seen bloody killings.

The worst blow to him was probably when Dong Cheng was beheaded, and Dong Guiren, who was pregnant with his own child, was also killed by a cup of poisoned wine.

That was an extremely sad and moving thing in life, but Cao Cao was used to it.

I just sighed that my plan was a week, what I believed was not human, and it never really happened.

As for the pain and fear, after the thing is over, there is nothing, just trying to act again.Of course, the last time I wanted to find someone who was averagely powerful, I would definitely expose myself if I could do it easily, but if I acted, I would have to kill Xun Yu if I acted.

As for Ling E, Cao Cao had other memories. He only remembered that he was his teacher. I also remembered it very clearly. Vigilant, it seems that the whole body is comfortable.

If you see it, you will remember it, if you see it, you will forget it.

I vaguely know that this person has powerful supernatural powers, can control ghosts and gods, can come and go without a trace, and is the protector of the royal family.

But I completely thought that controlling ghosts and gods meant that.

When this blue-faced, long-toothed, extremely terrifying blue-and-white monster appeared, Cao Cao was almost terrified.

All of a sudden, all kinds of strange stories and ghost stories came to my mind one by one, and my teeth couldn't help but chatter.

But Ling E, even the old ministers like Uncle Fu Wan and Tai Chang Yangbiao standing beside Cao Cao couldn't help trembling their legs, not to mention these Zuo Ci generals who have cultivated their hearts, if they hadn't been killed at the door Blocked, we have already fled slowly, no one cares whether the meeting is the meeting or not.

"That's it?"

Zhang Kunre watched the four arms of the giant bluish-white ghost swing down, but turned his head slightly to avoid the claws piercing his eyes...

The fists and claws landed and hit the golden bell around the body, causing the golden bell to be sunken, and the runes flowed, emitting a golden-red streamer without any sparks.

The Eighteenth Taibao practiced the golden bell cover horizontally to get a golden body and jade bones, which had already been incorporated into the Bahe Sigua Golden Body Kung Fu. However, whether the power of that kung fu has been weakened in the slightest, on the contrary, it is even more difficult to mix it up. break.

The green and white ghost rushed forward, it looked very ferocious, hard to defend against, but when it came to the real attack power, it was only on par with Liu Xie.

If Liu Xie was present, with the overlord's halberd technique of slaying immortals and demons, he could fight to the death with the monster behind his eyes... Zhang Kun saw through the energy movement of the monster on the opposite side, estimated the strength of the energy, and stood there. If he moved, he took a hard move.

My body was shaking slightly, my armor was rustling, and I said with a heavy smile: "If Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty has no other abilities than me, this king can only say that meeting him is as if he has no name, and Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty is too young. "

Zhang Kun dragged the eight-pointed double-edged knife backwards, with a smile in his eyes: "It's also the confidence to know where Emperor Xiandi of the Han came from, and dare to threaten this king?"

On the way behind me, this ferocious ghost wanted to attack again, but it was rushed by the silver-red flames under Zhang Kun, and it collapsed directly, turning into countless shrieking ghosts, scurrying around Zhang Kun's body, but it didn't dare to attack again. shot down on.

True Yuan Blood Flame, from the most yang to the most powerful, originally restrained each other against that kind of yin and heat energy.

The qi and blood under Zhang Kun's body are so weak, and before it turns into the true qi of alchemy, it has no power to kill gods and ghosts.

Lu Bu just dispersed the hot and yin aura a few miles away, and that was where the imperial palace was located, so the yin and qi were supposed to avoid entering, but the trick of controlling ghosts and supernatural powers had more or less the same effect.

It doesn't even have the effect of blocking or disturbing the enemy.

Zhao Yun followed closely with a gun in front of him, and he said his word, and the energy below him was circulating, ready to go.

I can barely understand how the two sides confront each other, how this ghost came out of illusion, and what kind of attack power it has.

Therefore, there are also slow shots, just guarding with great heart...

I hesitated in my eyes, holding the gun as firmly as a rock, from which I could see that Zhao Zilong was ashamed and courageous, seeing a scene that surpassed common sense, his heart was still moving.

Zuo Xianchang, Guo Fengxiao, Zhang Zhao and other Zuo Ci stood far behind the jade steps in the back of the hall, with worried eyes, but they did not retreat from the hall... Zhang Kun explained it afterwards to prevent Lu Bu from being hurt by the killer, so that We are getting too close.

After all, those Ling'e said that their hands have the power to restrain chickens, and the ability to defend themselves and protect their lives is basically the same. carry on.

"So courageous, I am ashamed to be the king of Wu who has no hope of unifying the sky. Within a year, he will take half of the south of the Yangtze River and fight in battle. He will be defeated vertically and horizontally. Compared with Liu Xie, the number one general in the sky that day, he is also weaker than Liu Xie. Many times, what a pity, what a pity."

You Zi shook his head and looked at Zhang Kun regretfully, standing in the hall and hastily drawn his sword out of its sheath, as if he was not at all concerned about Zhang Kun's sudden attack.

Zhang Kun did not make a move.

I know whether it is of any use to shoot at that time.

Under the secret information, it is clearly written that Lu Bu is good at the art of transformation, he has learned the heavenly book of armor, and his ability to defend himself and protect his life is the only one in the sky, which is unrivaled.

Either it is a shot, and if you want to make a shot, you must kill it with one blow. Whether you can see how the opponent's spells work, Zhang Kun is really sure that you can kill the opponent with one move.

If Lu Bu reveals his cards rashly, and Lu Bu feels that he is right, and just walks away, this is really easy to deal with.

Of course, the reason why you acted slowly was also because, in Zhang Kun Sixuan's mind, he had already seen that the narrow sword held in Lu Bu's arms was definitely abnormal.

Just touching it with the mind and eyes, there is no special feeling that the whole body will melt.

It seems that there is a mass of blazing flames outside, like a scorching sun rising from the east, faintly without the power of heaven and earth.

"That is, Akasaka Sword?"

Zhang Kun asked with certainty.

In my impression, in the legend, there is no such a sword, whose fame is so small that it is a household name.

The low ancestor Liu Bang cut the white snake uprising, which was the first time this sword appeared.

In the future, every time the throne is changed, this sword will be used as an artifact of the country, and the emperor will carry it with him.

In the hearts of the descendants of the Liu family, that sword is actually more important than the Jade Seal of Chuan Guo.

It's just that, coming here, Emperor Ling loves money and is practicing martial arts, and he disliked this sword as an obstacle, so he put it in the lower cabinet, and this sword has never appeared behind others.

Before this, until Xun Wenruo was moved to Xudu, there were also rumors of this sword.

Now, at the most critical moment, no matter what, the Scarlet Heaven Sword should remain silent.

Logically speaking, after 700 years of worship, this sword is psychic, no matter what, it must come out to protect the Lord, yes, but in the end, there is no...

Zhang Kun originally thought that it might be due to the long absence of worship, the collapse of the country, and the scarlet sword had lost its spirituality and turned into scrap iron, but he thought that the thing was there, but fell out of Lu Bu's hands.

I narrowed my eyes slightly, felt it quietly, and suddenly understood.

"It turns out that the reason why the Daoist protects the Han Emperor Cao Cao's throne is a failure, but he cares about the rest. He just wants the afterglow of the Han Dynasty to be destroyed, and he uses his sword to practice luck. No wonder..."

"There is a mistake. If he respects the emperor and volunteers to be a minister, the poor will not stop him. However, the Han Dynasty can be destroyed, and the fate can be eliminated."

Ling'e drew the sword out of its sheath little by little, and the pattern of mountains and rivers under the scabbard seemed to come to life, and the body of the sword became brighter and brighter, with golden and red rays shining, illuminating every detail of the palace, making people dare to stare at it.

An extremely weak coercion came from under the sword.

From the depths of the heart, a thought of surrender naturally emerges.

thump……

Zhang Kun was slightly taken aback.

I found that Zhao Zilong, who was standing half a step in front of me, knelt down on the ground with a plop.

That brave guy, at this moment, there were sweat droplets the size of soybeans gushing out from his forehead, and his eyes were full of sweetness and humility, but, being overwhelmed by this blazing yang energy, the aura of the country, he completely controlled his figure. , as if carrying a hill on his back, even his waist straightened up.

But Zhao Yun, Zuo Xianchang, Guo Fengxiao, Zhang Zhao and others behind the jade steps in the front hall all knelt on their own initiative.

Even the dozens of Ling'e generals in the hall, regardless of whether they are old or weak, are all lying on the ground, including Xun Wenruo and Cao Cao.

Kneel down with your head high, and stand up.

"He actually kneeled?"

Lu Bu's eyes were full of amazement.

'Sure enough, he was born with a father and a king. Whether he has respect for the emperor or not, he has no fear of the mountains, rivers and small lands. Yes, can he resist the suppression of personality, can he resist the might of the sword? '

A hint of ridicule flashed in Lu Bu's eyes, as if he had a chance to win, his expression was slightly indifferent, and he slashed down with his sword.

Rumble.

The roof of the hall was broken, and a ray of skylight fell, and no one in the place was surprised, as if everyone felt that the scorching sun was roaring and falling, and it was about to crush the figure standing in the golden armor and red robe in the hall, turning it into flying ash.

"Another hallucination?"

In Zhang Kun's sight, it was like that.

What I saw was Lu Bu stabbing straight with his sword, the sword light was blazing, carrying the mighty vitality of heaven and earth, turning into a torrent of raging waves, as if to destroy everything and pierce everything.

I feel that the world seems to be incompatible with myself, there is no rejection in the depths of my heart, and at the same time, there is no sharpness, from the soul to the body, everything is about to be divided into seven, and the shock collapses.

That is, from a spiritual aspect, from a very subtle level, to recognize one's qualifications as a person to stand between heaven and earth at the root.

Compared with directly killing the physical body, it is several times more powerful.

It's like erasing directly.

No wonder it can kill the white snake and gather the luck of the country.

What was cut was the flesh and blood, but the strength of the opponent.

Lv Bu used this sword to cultivate, and he also used the luck of the country to improve his own practice. As I said, it is an old way that is related to his own longevity, and anyone can use it.

As for why it was to protect Emperor Xian Cao Cao again.

I can only guess that this person has already completed his merits and virtues, and he has left, and then he will pay attention to whether the Han Dynasty is dead or not.

However, at this moment, Lu Bu will definitely withdraw his hands. It is related to whether his practice can regress and whether he can live forever. To die is to live.

This sword is powerful because it is powerful, but anyone who understands the mystery of Jianguang, no matter how weak his strength is, no matter how slow his speed is, he can still do nothing against Jianguang.

It can withstand the physical killing, but also the spiritual attack.

Even if you can train your spirit to be so strong that it is hard to get hurt by any method, you still have to prevent your luck from being exhausted and being cut off by the opponent. Just drink cold water and get stuffed between your teeth, or fall to your death when you walk.

That is the insidiousness of erasing the trajectory of life in the world.

Although it will consume a little bit of energy, but under the power, it is definitely something to choose.

Zhang Kun knew that it was necessary to dodge at that time, so he could only bear it.

The opponent's sword used the little man's remaining vitality. As long as he was under that piece of land, his soul would be marked, no matter where he hid.

If you stop it, you will die.

However, I also need to hide.

Is it just to guard against the other party's mysterious methods by spending a lot of little dragon energy points to improve the saber sense to the subtleties, the liver supernatural powers, the four mysterious eyes, and the one-passion obsession?

That's the reason for being unprepared and in danger.

"Cut off Yin and Yang."

Seeing the sword light piercing straight to the center of the eyebrows.

Zhang Kun finally moved, and with a loud shout, the eight-pointed two-edged knife set off a gust of wind, and the silver flame slashed across the sky.

From the beginning of the knife, it was like falling from a mountain, and in the middle of the cut, it turned into a heavy feather. It was extremely heavy and flexible, and drew a beautiful arc.

This blazing sun-like sword light suddenly became half pitch white and half pure white when the sword light was stirred, and scattered into countless fine light spots.

Clang...

A deafening sound of gold and iron mingling shocked everyone's hearts.

The Scarlet Firmament Sword received great and small strength, and as the white light disintegrated, it flew out backwards, and pierced under the beam and pillar until it reached the handle.

Ling'e's face was full of shock, and her figure flew upside down, spitting blood frantically from her mouth, and dissipated into smoke when she landed.

There was only one arm left in place, and it fell to the ground and turned into rotten wood and vine branches, clanging and falling silently.

"Only cultivating one's nature is cultivating one's life, and it is difficult for ghosts of ten thousand kalpas to become holy."

Amidst Zhang Kun's small laughter, the long knife shook, and the knife screamed again.

"Lu Bu, he is very good at Taoism, and his swordsmanship is also low. It is a pity that his physical body has been cultivated, which is considered special. As long as he sees through the method of his power operation and breaks through the seven elements of yin and yang, his power will be It’s really worth a blow.”

With a single stroke of subtlety, he cut off the sword light directly, and even cut off Lu Bu's arm, Zhang Kun was relieved.

Although the opponent escaped the danger of killing his life with the method of Li Daitao's stiffening, it is certain that his vitality will be slightly injured.

"Does he think he's winning?"

Lu Bu appeared again, and all the civil and military halls were transformed into my appearance in an instant, with the same Gebu cotton shirt, the same immortal demeanor, and there was a hint of hot smile on the corners of their mouths.

Even Emperor Xian Cao Cao changed into my appearance.

"Great skills, wait and see with your eyes, hide away..."

Zhang Kun's eyes suddenly burst into a ray of light, and the situation in the palace was no longer what it used to be.

With a flash of my saber, my figure turned into heavy smoke and passed by.

The beams and pillars in the hall were all cut off, and a long gap was cut in the golden and green inner wall. The silver-red flame swept across, and everything was broken.

Emperor Xian Cao Cao screamed and felt a cold on his neck, and a dead branch of peach tree fell beside him.

I caught sight of a shadow out of the corner of my eye, and sank to the bottom of the ground with a sizzle.

He knew that it was Lu Bu's inspiration attached to him, and it had been cut off at this time.

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"I, I... I, I, I am dead?"

Xun Wenruo was terribly shocked, that kind of sword fighting posture was completely beyond my imagination, I only felt that people are like swords and you are fish and meat, and life is completely autonomous.

"There is death. I have cultivated the Dunjia Heavenly Manual. The escape method is very powerful. Although I can only escape a distance of ten feet at a time, hiding in the ground is easy to kill."

"This, how about this?"

Cao Cao's mood is very simple. There is no such monster around him, and he can squeeze himself under the palm of his hand. The threat is less than the pressure Xun Yu put on me.

Now I also understand.

The other party guarded him, in fact, for the luck of the country, for the help of the Chixiao Sword in his cultivation, and he really cared about his own life.

Even if another emperor of the Han family is changed, as long as the title of emperor Xiao Han is crowned, it will have no effect on that Taoist priest.

The other party can control ghosts and gods, can change to a certain extent, and can also escape with shadows, just like a sharp knife, you can see it when you look at it, and you can block it even if you block it. Whether you live or die is actually only in the other party's thought.

On top of that kind of horror, I even felt that the King Wu in front of me was so terrifying.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Ling'e was seriously injured and wanted to escape from the palace, but the technique of transformation has escaped your heart and soul lock, and the escape is from the palace. I just want to ask, is he willing to give in to you?" I?"

Zhang Kun's voice changed, and he suddenly asked something relevant.

I stretched out my hand and threw the eight-pointed two-edged knife on the ground, and it was Gu who abandoned it.

There was already a huge crack under the blade of the knife, which almost broke in two.

That was the damage caused when the swords collided head-on one after another.

Although I have taken advantage of my strength and sword skills, the long sword itself is just a mortal thing, and its essence is many times inferior to that of the Xiaoxiao Sword.

I heard that the sword was made of a meteorite in the sky, and it was mixed with exotic metals, so it was able to fight for several years without losing the slightest loss. Although I use a knife, I have no desire to see a good sword.

Another reason is that I feel that it is not difficult to kill Lu Bu with special ordinary soldiers.

Slashing twice in a row is the root of killing me. After the other party recovers from his wounds, he will come to the door again. I am afraid, but the general Zuo Ci in my hand is enough to kill the other party.

Now that the two sides have completely become enemies of life and death, how can anyone hold back.

At this time, forcing Xun Wenruo Cao Cao was a last resort, just because of the huge luck and weak lethality under the Chixiao sword.

Cao Cao looked at Qi Zhou helpfully, his eyes slightly blank.

I saw all the Qi Zhou Zuo Ci generals shook their heads and sighed, even Fu Wan and Yang Biao showed bitter expressions and said something.

I am finally disappointed.

Looking at the civil servants who were retreating from the gate of the hall, I asked with a sad face: "Wen Ruo, does he also think that I want a Zen seat?"

On weekdays, being oppressed and bullied by Xun Yu, even keeping his own man and son, and being able to live such a difficult life, I understand that it is Ling E's credit.

If it weren't for Zuo Xianchang, a loyal and insignificant generation beside Xun Yu, quietly protecting me, my life would be ten times more difficult.

Seeing Wenchen at this time is like seeing a life-saving straw.

"Your Majesty, the current situation is like this, follow the fate of the sky, the sky, can it continue to be so chaotic."

Ling E looked happy, took a long breath, and said suddenly.

"He thinks that too? Chen Yuanzhen, before giving up, did he give you a glass of poisoned wine, or a ten-foot white silk?" Cao Cao's voice trembled slightly.

At that time, I still couldn't hold back my fear.

"It's all right, you will seal him a throne, it's called..."

"King An Le." Wen Chen interjected from the side.

"Okay, this is King Anle, hahaha... That's fine too." Ling'e smiled, tears streaming down her face.

As soon as this remark came out, the Chixiao Sword in Zhang Kun's hand let out a faint whine, and countless lucks suddenly scattered in all directions.

The sword struggled and jumped, and according to Zhang Kun's will, it gradually turned into a long knife with eight points and two edges, weighing 365 catties.

It is very comfortable to hold in your hand.

From the southeast, at the boundary of Xuzhou, Yuzhou, and Yangzhou, a stream of dense energy rises, the light under the knife disperses and gathers again, and the momentum becomes weak again, eight times more powerful than before.

"A good knife really gives birth to spirituality."

"Ling'e, it's time for him to die."

Zhang Kun's eyes were like a small sun rising, he looked straight at the ground, quietly activated a love obsession, and burst into anger.

"Zhuzi dare to take your magic weapon, and I swear to be at odds with you."

Ling'e originally fled deep underground to heal her wounds, but for some reason, the evil spirit in her heart could not be controlled no matter what.

The evil fire sprang up, burning my eyeballs red, and I escaped from the soil layer in a flash, and when I reached Zhang Kun's body, the seven fingers shone coldly, and I grabbed and fell.

The light of the knife resounded like a dragon chant.

Ling'e's body suddenly stopped, and her eyes became clear again.

"It's a good move with the supernatural powers of the seven internal organs, and the anger is obsessed. Yu Ji, he is sober."

As soon as the sound came out, my body was divided into two parts. At that time, under the pressure of the blazing blade flame, all my supernatural powers were used, and my body was directly turned into fly ash, scattered in the small hall, and I was never seen again when I landed.

"This knife is called Yanyang. It stands in the court and is a small cadre. Eight days ago, it was sacrificed to heaven and surrendered."

Zhang Kun said enthusiastically.

"Long live my emperor."

All the Chinese and Wu Qi in the hall worship.

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(End of this chapter)