Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 155 Twelve Golden Men, Ten Thousand Rens Excalibur

After realizing that Pan Dan would not appear, Yang Guang did not panic, but a flame of anger flashed in his eyes.

He sneered, looking at Zhang Qianyang and Xu Qingxuan, with a strong killing intent in his heart.

"What Gu hates the most is betrayal."

"Today Gu will kill you all, and then go to Pan Dan, all those who betray Gu will die a terrible death!"

Li Daoxuan felt that the name Pan Dan was vaguely familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Xu Qingxuan snorted coldly: "Tyrant, you want to bring disaster to the world, can you ask me about the old man's flying sword?"

After finishing speaking, he pointed his sword together, the sword was like a green dragon, and shot towards Yang Guang again.

Zhang Qianyang also drew out a four-nine sky thunder, and continued to cooperate with Xu Qingxuan.

But this time, Yang Guang didn't seem to intend to hide, he actually pinched the seal with his hand, as if he was casting some kind of magic.

The next moment, a golden light shone from him.

clang!
Xu Qingxuan's flying sword was bounced away, and Zhang Qianyang's sky thunder was also eliminated by the golden light, turning into invisible.

I saw a golden man with a height of several feet emerging from Yang Guang's body, covering it, the golden man would not move, but it had a sense of immortality and was very strong.

Zhang Qianyang focused his eyes, and blurted out: "Twelve gold men!"

Yang Guang had red hair fluttering, and said with a smile, "That's right, when Qin Shihuang promulgated the ban on martial arts, he confiscated the world's weapons and made twelve bronze men. This is one of them."

"It's ridiculous, but Pan Dan found this golden man for Gu, but Gu will kill him anyway."

After he finished speaking, he sucked in a breath, and countless corpse auras gushed out from under the ruins, gathering on Yang Guang one after another.

Li Daoxuan opened his eyes, and his heart was shocked.

The zombies under the ruins all knelt down at this moment, and their bodies turned into mummies inch by inch.

The corpse aura in their bodies rushed towards Yang Guang, obviously they wanted to sacrifice themselves to help Yang Guang transform.

Even the dead Yu Wencheng had a strong body aura gushing out from his body, rushing towards Yang Guang.

Under Yang Guang's control, the golden man will not block the entry of corpse energy, but will only help him defend other people's attacks.

boom!boom!boom!
Zhang Qianyang drew thunder again and again, but the thunder that was invincible before struck the golden man, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any trace.

The same is true for Xu Qingxuan's flying sword. The three-foot green blade can attack and kill everything, but it can't break through the golden man.

"It's useless. This golden man was cast by Emperor Qin. He took the soldiers of Kyushu. It contains the humane imperial spirit and is the most solid. Let alone us, even the old man is here. It's hard to break this turtle shell fast!"

Zhang Qianyang sighed.

Hearing these words, Xu Qingxuan seemed to have thought of something, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Among the golden men, Yang Guang recovered quickly from his injuries, and his red hair grew longer and longer, almost reaching his feet.

A very strange aura appeared on his body, and his aura kept rising.

"We must not let him continue to become stronger, otherwise when he comes out, we can only wait to die!"

Zhang Qianyang's voice was dignified, but he didn't have any good solutions for a while. If he was in the Yang God Realm, he could still try to attract stronger thunder to smash this golden man, but he still had old injuries in the Yin God Realm. It's beyond what I can do.

"I understand, leave it to me."

Xu Qingxuan seemed to have made up his mind, and said, "I'm going to invite the patriarch's magic sword to kill Yang Guang!"

Zhang Qianyang was stunned for a moment, then his eyes brightened, and he said: "Haha, why did I forget that in your Longevity Palace, there is hidden the Wanren Excalibur of Xu Xun, which is famous for cutting dragons and powerful. Infinity, if you can get out of the sheath, breaking this golden man will be as easy as flipping the palm of your hand!"

Celestial Master Xu Jingyang's dharma sword is called Wanren, but people in the world often call it the Divine Sword of Slaying Dragons, because Xu Tianshi once held this sword and killed many dragons that caused harm to the world.

It is said that he only needs to stand by the river and throw the divine sword into the water, and in a short while the river will be overturned, the river will turn red, and the dragon corpse will emerge.

Only the old dragon that was sealed in the octagonal lock dragon well of the Longevity Palace was an accident. The old dragon was a wild alien species, and its mana was as high as that of the Dragon Lord of the Four Seas. surrender.

"However, after Xu Tianshi ascended, he left the divine sword behind to suppress the flood dragon. If you invite the divine sword out of its sheath, will the flood dragon have a chance to escape?"

Zhang Qianyang asked.

Xu Qingxuan shook his head and said to himself: "Absolutely not. The patriarch suppressed the dragon. Besides the divine sword, there is also a magic circle. As long as the divine sword does not leave for a long time, it will not let that evil dragon have a chance."

"Besides, after hundreds of years of suppression, that evil dragon has long since disappeared, and its strength has dropped greatly. It is no longer enough to break through the patriarch's magic circle and make waves."

Only then did Zhang Qianyang feel relieved, and said: "In this case, hurry up and ask for the Wanren Excalibur!"

Xu Qingxuan sat down cross-legged, and began to chant the mantra.

The Taoist priests of the Longevity Palace also heard their conversation just now, and there was a trace of excitement in their eyes.

"Patriarch's magic sword? It turns out that our Longevity Palace really has the dragon-slaying magic sword!"

"Haha, I didn't expect that today we would be able to see the Wanren Excalibur. Even if we die, we will have no regrets!"

"Hey, say something unlucky, once the ancestor's sword comes out, only those evil spirits will die!"

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For these disciples of the Longevity Palace, the patriarch Xu Jingyang is the person they most admire, bar none.

They grew up listening to the legends of the patriarch, but they have never seen the dragon-slaying sword of the patriarch with their own eyes. They are inevitably regretful, but they did not expect to be able to open their eyes today.

Longyou County, Longevity Palace.

In the center of the Taoist temple, there is a statue of Celestial Master Xu Xun. He has a clear face, a long sword on his back, and looks far into the distance. He looks like a fairy.

A little Taoist was sweeping fallen leaves as usual, muttering something.

"Many senior brothers have gone out to slay demons, and they don't take me with them. When I succeed in cultivation, I will also go out to slay demons and slay demons!"

After cleaning the fallen leaves, he bowed to the statue of the patriarch, and then took out his small wooden sword.

"Please bless the ancestor, let me quickly practice the flying sword technique."

After saying that, he took a deep breath, raised his sword finger, pointed at the small wooden sword on the ground, and said, "Sick!"

The wooden sword did not move at all.

The little Taoist was a little frustrated, but not discouraged, and continued to practice.

"Shenbing is as urgent as a law, fly up for me!"

He shouted several times, and just when he thought he was going to fail today, a sword sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

The little Taoist was startled, thinking that he had mastered it, but saw that his wooden sword was still lying on the ground.

Boom!

The little Taoist raised his head and saw a scene he would never forget. The statue of the Patriarch was trembling, to be exact, it was the stone sword on the back of the statue!
Click!
A series of cracks spread on the stone sword, bursting out wisps of bright sword light.

Under the watchful eye of the little Taoist priest, the gravel kept falling, and finally a dharma sword was revealed.

This sword is about three feet long and is in the style of a Han sword. The hilt is green-gold and decorated with light-gold tassels.

If you listen carefully, you will find that the sound of the sword is like a dragon's chant. This is because this sword has killed countless dragons who committed crimes, and it is stained with dragon blood. The aquarium in the world will be terrified to see this sword!

Following a sword cry that shook the sky, the Wanren Excalibur flew out from behind Xu Tianshi's statue, turned into a golden light, and escaped into the sea of ​​clouds in the night sky.

The little Taoist opened his mouth wide.

"The ancestor's sword...flyed, flew away?"

(End of this chapter)