The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 109 If you want to fight, let's fight! (seeking first order)

"Aunt You, what are you going to do?"

Baguio frowned.

She didn't take the initiative to greet the ghost king, because she was clear-headed, and the ghost king couldn't understand her as a daughter.

Because she killed my mother, if it wasn't for her, my mother might still be alive.

"Baguio, come here first, we'll talk when we go back."

You Ji was also helpless.

These are all the ghost king's decisions, and she has no control over them at all, not to mention that Luo Qingyang also killed Lu Qing, the disciple of the White Tiger Sacred Envoy.

"If I don't go, you don't want to hurt him."

Baguio stopped in front of Luo Qingyang.

Even though the current Luo Qingyang has entered the Shangqing Realm, most of the high-end combat power of the Ghost King Sect is gathered here.

Which one of her father and the four holy envoys is not stronger than Luo Qingyang?

"Baguio, come here, we won't hurt his life."

The ghost king looked strange.

The main reason is that when Luo Qingyang betrayed the Ghost King Sect, he also killed the apprentice of the White Tiger Sacred Envoy.

As the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, ten thousand people must give an explanation to the entire sect, otherwise how can they convince the crowd?
Even the eldest disciple of the sect was killed, and the Ghost King Sect did nothing. How could anyone dare to join the Ghost King Sect in the future?
"Baguio, you go back first, I can handle it."

Luo Qingyang looked slightly cold, and he summoned the Dragon Slaying Sword from the system backpack.

Moreover, it is the dragon-slaying sword without a scabbard, and the sky-slashing sword drawing technique does not have to be pulled out of the sheath to use it.

"No, I don't want to see any of you get hurt."

Baguio shook his head, still standing between the two sides.

Afterwards, she gave Luo Qingyang a look, and Luo Qingyang immediately understood.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Qingyang was about to run towards Lu Xueqi.

However, a white sword energy suddenly shot at him, causing Luo Qingyang to stop.

In a blink of an eye, he was surrounded by the three holy envoys of the ghost king sect, plus ten thousand people of the ghost king.

"It seems that there is no way to be good today."

Luo Qingyang looked along the white sword energy, and happened to meet the eyes of the White Tiger Holy Envoy.

This guy is probably the person Ghost King Zong hates the most. After all, the disciple he raised died in the hands of Luo Qingyang.

"Qingyang, you can go back with us, I don't want to fight with you either."

Qinglong let out a long sigh.

For his disciple, he is actually very satisfied, but he is a righteous person, and he is not the same as them.

Moreover, Luo Qingyang was too threatening to the Ghost King's plan, and they had to control it.

This kid is less than 16 years old now, and he is already extremely difficult to deal with. After a while, he must be a mountain on their heads.

"Master, see if we can let my junior sister go on the basis of our master-student relationship."

The only thing Luo Qingyang was worried about was Lu Xueqi's safety.

Even if the ghost king and the four holy envoys did not attack Lu Xueqi, the hundreds of disciples of the ghost king sect were not something Lu Xueqi could handle.

"This"

Qinglong suddenly felt a little troubled.

With his personality, he would be willing to let Lu Xueqi leave, but he is not the suzerain.

Under normal circumstances, the suzerain needs to make a decision, and he should not go beyond the rules.

"Luo Qingyang, don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt her."

Bi Yao suddenly walked up to Lu Xueqi, staring at a group of disciples of the Ghost King Sect.

Although she didn't like Lu Xueqi, she knew in her heart that if something happened to Lu Xueqi, the Ghost King Zong would definitely suffer revenge from Luo Qingyang.

The reason why he doesn't escape now is entirely because Lu Xueqi is here, and he has no chance to escape.

Once something happens to Lu Xueqi, the Ghost King Sect will face annihilation at that time.

Even in a short period of time, Luo Qingyang did not dare to kill the sect due to the strength of the ghost king's sect.

But once Luo Qingyang grows up, who in the world can stop him?

"I can spare her, but you can't escape."

The Ghost King thought about it, and decided to use Lu Xueqi to check and balance Luo Qingyang.

Hearing from You Ji, Luo Qingyang knows the art of sword escape, and his speed is unmatched.

The reason why he brought so many disciples was to rely on the large number of people to prevent Luo Qingyang from escaping.

"The suzerain is really calculating! As long as you don't hurt Xueqi, I don't have to run away."

Luo Qingyang's complexion gradually became colder.

He doesn't need to care about others, except for Lu Xueqi, who is his goddess of the system.

Not only can it bring benefits now, but it is also the key to leaving the world of Zhu Xian.

The most important point is that after he leaves, Lu Xueqi can still raise her in the cloud, bringing him continuous income.

"Brat, I want to see what kind of waves you can make today."

Bai Hu, who has always been lazy, has become extremely serious today.

Not only because Luo Qingyang killed his only disciple, but also because Luo Qingyang's existence had already affected the balance between good and evil.

If you can't hold him in your hands, the best choice is to kill him before he grows up.

"Qingyang, don't worry about me, you go back to Qingyunmen quickly."

Lu Xueqi held the Tianya sword tightly, her cold face was full of determination.

Now she suddenly understands why Luo Qingyang desperately needs strength, because they are really powerless in front of the older generation.

Facing the crushing power of the older generation, even though they are talented, there is still no room for them to develop.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Luo Qingyang took a deep look at Bi Yao and Lu Xueqi.

He had already heard Baguio's heartfelt voice, since Biguio could take good care of Lu Xueqi, then he could make a move without reservation.

He held the dragon-slaying sword tightly in his right hand, and let out bursts of sword sounds, as if responding to him.

That is the dragon-slaying sword that goes forward, even if there are thousands of troops ahead, he is still unstoppable.

"You are also considered a character, so let me test your strength."

The White Tiger Holy Envoy pulled out a slender sword, a sword of killing that is rarely drawn out of its sheath.

He who is usually lazy, now exudes a murderous aura, almost condensed into a real murderous aura.

Suddenly, the White Tiger Sacred Envoy moved, and his whole body turned into an afterimage. The strange white sword in his hand slashed straight at Luo Qingyang.

Seeing this, Luo Qingyang immediately raised the Dragon Slaying Sword to resist.

The tyrannical murderous aura on it made his body stop uncontrollably, and his jaw was numb from the shock. In an instant, he took two steps back.

"As the successor of Wan Jianyi, don't you only have this ability?"

The White Tiger Envoy stared at Luo Qingyang with disdain.

He knew that the green Nine Heavens Divine Weapon was exactly the legendary Dragon Slaying Sword.

"You are right. As the master's successor, I really cannot lose his reputation."

Luo Qingyang's momentum changed, and he stopped probing.

The indomitable sword momentum suddenly erupted from his body.

At this time, his whole body seemed to have turned into a peerless sword.

With the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, the green light was shining brightly, dyeing the entire dark abyss green.

I saw Luo Qingyang's foot move, and his whole body was like an arrow off the string, killing the white tiger envoy.

Because of the fact that one is against many, Luo Qingyang did not choose to control the sword with Qi, but to control Qi with the sword.

At this time, the Dragon Slaying Sword was as flexible as Luo Qingyang's arm.

"Boom~"

The first collision between the two extreme magic weapons occurred in the air.

Luo Qingyang's dragon-slaying sword was like splitting bamboo, one sword after another, chopping on the white sword of the white tiger envoy.

The aftermath of the violent explosion caused the surrounding rocks to roll down, and the dazzling light made some disciples of the Ghost King Sect unable to open their eyes at all.

At the same time, Luo Qingyang pinched the seal with his left hand, and quickly condensed a rune line, which manifested in front of him through the murderous aura of the White Tiger Sacred Envoy.

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A look of panic flashed in the eyes of the White Tiger Sacred Envoy.

Because at this time, not only was he unable to move, he could not even speak, and his spiritual energy stopped suddenly.

On the other hand, Luo Qingyang's dragon-slaying sword pierced his chest directly.

The sudden change made it too late for the White Tiger Sacred Envoy to resist, and he couldn't even ask for help.

He could only helplessly, watching the Dragon Slaying Sword getting closer and closer to his chest.

If this sword hits him, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

"Clang~"

Suddenly, a bright blue light flew over, and the blue aura light cluster protected the body of the White Tiger Holy Envoy.

The unparalleled dragon-slaying sword was pierced on the cyan light ball, like an ordinary blade pierced into the granite.

Luo Qingyang shook his hands, and the spiritual energy in his body circulated rapidly, trying to break through the cyan light ball and stab the white tiger envoy.

The cyan light group was obviously shot by his master Qinglong.

If Qinglong didn't make a move, this sword would be enough to hurt the Holy Envoy of the White Tiger. As for killing him, he had to find another chance.

Now that Lu Xueqi is in the hands of Ghost King Zong, if he kills someone, maybe Lu Xueqi will be in danger immediately.

Even though he is [-]% sure that he can take Lu Xueqi away together, he dare not bet right now.

He could only play by ear, find a perfect solution, and then take Lu Xueqi away safely.

"click~"

Everyone's eyes focused on Luo Qingyang and Baihu Shengshi.

The cyan light ball, because of its haste, failed to stop Luo Qingyang's relentless dragon-slaying sword.

In just four or five seconds, it shattered in front of the White Tiger Sacred Envoy.

Simply within a few seconds, the White Tiger Sacred Envoy had already broken free, and blocked the white sword in his hand in front of him.

The emerald green light of the dragon-slaying sword stabbed straight at the white sword's body.

Although there was a sword in the middle, the sharp sword energy of the Dragon Slaying Sword also penetrated the white sword body and acted on the chest of the White Tiger Holy Envoy.

The clothes in front of him were shredded by the sword energy, and a smear of blood fell down, flowing down the bronze-colored skin.

That's right, Baihu, one of the four great envoys of Ghost King Zong, was injured by a junior.

"Yu Jian Fu Mo!"

Luo Qingyang suddenly gave a cold drink.

A faint halo suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, and powerful sword energy erupted from his body like a flood.

Countless sword qi, like rootless water, erupted from his body without warning, and then followed Luo Qingyang's dragon-slaying sword, and slashed at the white tiger envoy together.

Luo Qingyang was unequivocal about the white tiger sage envoy, the uncle, and he had the feeling of stabbing him to death.

In the blink of an eye, another blue light shot from the right, and Luo Qingyang was almost unavoidable.

Seeing this, Luo Qingyang could only turn his sword around, lift the Dragon Slaying Sword upwards, and his whole body soared into the sky.

Circles of white sword energy lingered around his body, cutting off the blue light.

The remaining thousands of sword qi, centered on himself, shot out within a radius of 500 meters like a goddess scattering flowers.

"This kid, you're really ruthless."

The envoy of Suzaku immediately called out the seal of Suzaku and protected the heads of the three of them.

Whether it is Baguio or the hostage Lu Xueqi, they are the ones she needs to protect at present.

As for the group of ghost king sect disciples, those who could retreat would have retreated long ago, and they could avoid as far as they could.

"Let's go together and take down this kid as soon as possible."

The ghost king's face was ugly.

He originally thought that relying on the White Tiger Sacred Envoy alone, not to mention suppressing Luo Qingyang, would at least have the upper hand.

Even if Luo Qingyang had entered the Supreme Purity Realm, there was still a big gap between him and an older generation of powerhouses like the White Tiger Sacred Envoy.

In fact, in the first round of confrontation, the White Tiger Sacred Envoy was at a disadvantage, and Qinglong helped him twice before he was injured.

Otherwise, it might be seriously injured here.

(End of this chapter)