The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 21 Sword Name: Moon Evening Blossom Morning

"kill!"

The shadow assassin shot immediately.

He transformed into nine figures, and from different places, he swung countless sword lights.

When the phantom sword technique is used, it will produce countless fine energy like sharp needles piercing the skin, and create thousands of dazzling light points.

A beautiful point of view is like a femme fatale, under the cover of a beautiful appearance, a deadly murderous intent is hidden.

However, in the face of overwhelming murderous intent, Luo Qingyang remained motionless.

He just put his hands in front of him, making the gesture of Amitabha Buddha.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

A series of sounds like metal collisions, even in the battlefield, are very obvious.

Everyone's eyes shifted to the two of them immediately, only to find that the Shadow Assassin's sword was hard to penetrate.

"My little monk has a heart clock of three hundred, which can defend against all enemies."

Luo Qingyang's breezy voice completely enraged the Shadow Assassin.

His phantom sword technique fell on Luo Qingyang's body one after another, but he couldn't even tear his clothes.

No matter how he attacked, he couldn't break through the defense, and the most annoying thing was that Luo Qingyang didn't use his true energy at all.

In an extremely strange way, he blocked all the attacks of the shadow assassin.

It can be said that if he keeps huddling inside like this, he will be able to force the Shadow Assassin to collapse.

"Monk, how dare you fight me in a fair and honest manner!"

The Shadow Assassin seemed to be greatly insulted.

At the beginning, when Luo Qingyang faced Wanwan, he used a lot of kung fu, and even used the demon to lure him.

How could it be his turn? The guy didn't move at all, making him look very incompetent.

He is Shi Zhixuan's apprentice, a master with extraordinary talent and cruelty.

"The heart clock of the little monk is driven by the power of the heart. If the little monk's heart is not self-defeating, he will defend against Wushuang."

Luo Qingyang was not in the mood, so he went to duel with the Shadow Assassin.

He didn't even have a sword in his hand, so it was wrong to use his hands to catch the sword.

To receive a sword with bare hands, there is still a huge difference in strength. Those with similar strength are purely courting death.

The sword in the Shadow Assassin's hand is not an ordinary iron sword, but a magic sword from the Demon Sect.

"Hmph, I can't break through your defenses, so what about the others? It seems that that is Song Que's daughter, and the fourth lady is Li Clan's fourth lady. I don't know what the consequences will be if they die here?"

The crazy eyes of the shadow assassin stared at the exhausted Song Yuzhi and the other two.

The shadow assassin who fell into madness at this time doesn't care so much, let alone these people deserve to die.

As the orphan of the previous emperor of the Sui Dynasty, shouldn't it be reasonable for him to kill these powerful people who seek power and usurp the throne?

Even Yang Guang, who sits high above the court hall, will follow in their footsteps.

While talking, the Shadow Assassin stabbed at Li Xiuning with a sword.

Although he was crazy, he was not stupid, he did not kill Song Que's daughter.

If Song Que's woman was killed, how could Song Que spare him?

But Li Xiuning is different. The Li family is indeed powerful, but there is no peerless master.

As long as he disappeared, the Li family would put pressure on the Demon Gate at most, and it would not have much influence on him at all.

"Xiu Ning!"

Kou Zhong lost all composure, and immediately forced the enemy back without hesitation, rushing towards Li Xiuning.

I don't know if it's because of the circulation technique that helped him open up a few strange meridians and eight meridians, making him much stronger.

When the Shadow Assassin's sword arrived in front of Li Xiuning, he blocked it with the Longevity Art.

"Great Kasyapa Palm!"

A golden palm followed the shadow assassin.

Apparently, it was Luo Qingyang's slap after realizing that the Shadow Assassin had changed his target.

Seeing this, the Shadow Assassin flipped into the air, quickly opened the distance, and waited for an opportunity to attack again.

"cough~cough~cough~"

Kou Zhong coughed out a mouthful of blood.

His strength was very different from that of the Shadow Assassin, and his internal organs were instantly displaced by the shock, and his blood flowed backwards.

Fortunately, the Longevity Art is extremely powerful, otherwise this blow would be enough to kill Kou Zhong.

"Master Zhong!"

Xu Ziling quickly went to support him, he was worried that Kou Zhong had just recovered from his injury and would not be able to maintain the battle for a long time.

In the previous battles, they consumed a lot of true energy, and now there is very little true energy left in their bodies.

All of a sudden, many demon disciples surrounded the four of them, like a turtle in a urn.

The battle between Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan and Lu Miaozi is still in full swing, and no one can intervene.

After Wanwan and Shi Feixuan sparred back and forth several times, neither of them could find a bargain.

Only Luo Qingyang is alone at this moment, standing outside several battlefields.

The Shadow Assassin was inciting others to kill Li Xiuning and others first, and then force Luo Qingyang to fight him head-on.

She still has a magic skill, but she didn't use it.

Even if he used all his strength, it probably wouldn't have any effect on Luo Qingyang's heart clock of three hundred.

Now the only way to win is to force Luo Qingyang to come out of that unparalleled defensive state.

"What are you waiting for, kill them all."

The Shadow Assassin sneered.

As Shi Zhixuan's apprentice, his reputation in Demon Sect is very high, no less than Wan Wan's.

Wanwan just said, don't kill the two men, and didn't say that it's not okay to make them crippled!

Immediately, dozens of people from the Demon Sect swarmed forward, forcing Xu Ziling and others to retreat steadily.

The power of four people is limited after all, so how could it be possible to be stronger than dozens of people from the Demon Sect.

They are not masters, at most they are at the level of one against several.

"Feixuan, lend me your Sekong Sword."

Luo Qingyang sighed helplessly.

At this time, he had to do it himself. Looking at these dozens of people, he was also a little stressed.

Wanwan, that idiot, why hasn't she threatened Lu Miaozi with Shang Xiuxun?
As long as Shi Zhixuan's whereabouts are known, this group of people will retreat, why is this?

He felt so tired, if it wasn't for the Secret of Longevity that was the key to the treasure house, he would have gone to Duke Yang's treasure house long ago.

There were too many eyes on Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, and it was hard for him to take them away alone.

Otherwise, Wanwan's Demon Sect and Shi Feixuan's Cihang Jingzhai might both find him in trouble.

With his current strength, there is no way to deal with the two ways of good and evil.

Therefore, it is the best way to choose to fuel the flames and send Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling to Duke Yang's treasury.

But Wanwan is weak!

The current situation is somewhat difficult to control.

If Fan Qinghui brought someone here, Momen might come back with a feather.

"Qingyang, continue."

Without hesitation, Concubine Shixuan threw the Sekong sword in her hand to Luo Qingyang.

Then he took out a green flute to replace the long sword, and continued to fight against Wanwan.

Luo Qingyang grabbed the Sekong sword, stepped on the flying sky and the waves, quickly approached Kou Zhong and the others, and stood in front of them.

"Today, the little monk issued the precept to kill."

Luo Qingyang's eyes changed, no longer the original gentleness, but full of strangeness instead.

His whole body was full of true energy, and the Sekong sword in his right hand was slowly pointing at the dozens of people from the Demon Sect in front of him.

"Sword name: Moon Evening Flower Morning."

He only heard Luo Qingyang's clear cry.

Countless sword qi linger in this otherworldly place.

The flowers all over the mountains and plains broke away from their original branches one after another, and gathered towards Luo Qingyang as the sword energy hung in the air.

With his sword, he attracts flowers all over the mountain, which are absolutely beautiful and full of murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)