Emperor's Medicine

Chapter 860
In her hand was Cheng Liang's Nine Dragons Yanyue Knife.

"Huh?" Several people were slightly stunned at that moment.

This Nine Dragons Yanyue Knife weighs a thousand catties, and it is just right to deal with them.

Because the armor they wear is very heavy, and it is difficult for ordinary weapons to crack their formation.

However, what they are really afraid of is such a heavy and sharp weapon.

"Hmph!" Ling Ke chuckled, and then, with a flick of her wrist, the Nine Dragons Yanyue Knife suddenly burst into sharp rays.

Ling Ke tilted his head, and was also slightly taken aback.

The Nine Dragons Yanyue Knife was not so bright when it was snatched from the hands of the blue-clothed rudder master. Why did it only take a while, but the blade was so sharp.

"Could it be that Xuanming has sharpened his knife?" Ling Ke muttered in a low voice.

However, she didn't think about these times at this time, she lifted her foot, kicked the handle of the knife lightly, and the Nine Dragons Yanyue Knife flew up, and immediately, a sharp edge rushed out, hitting one of the bronze warriors.

"Huhuhu~"

When the bronze warrior was in a daze, Ling Ke flicked his wrist, and after turning the blade, several sharp edges charged towards the other bronze warriors.

"Clap clap~"

The bronze shattered, and there were sounds of bronze fragments falling everywhere.

"Is this the eighteen bronze men?" At the foot of the mountain, the onlookers dared not come up. They looked up to the mountain, but found that after the bronze armor was smashed, all of these people were covered with golden powder and dressed in Buddhist monk's robe.

"Eighteen bronze men are here to protect the mountain?" Ning'er turned her head to look at the mountain, exclaimed, and then shouted: "Miss, there are a few more here, you come and solve it together!"

"Okay!" Ling Ke flew forward, and the filaments of his fingertips flew, directly cracking the armor of the bronze man under the mountain one by one.

"Miss, it really is an eighteen bronze figure!" Ning'er also exclaimed.

"A pair of Rising Sun Double Maces needs to be protected by eighteen bronze men, which seems like an overkill." Ling Ke said, looking at a group of expressionless monks up and down the mountain.

"Amitabha, benefactor, please go back, this is not where you should come." The other party saluted, and then said.

"Huh~"

Ning'er snorted lightly, and said: "You know, our young lady has always been an unbelievers, if you say back, our young lady will definitely not come back."

"Then don't blame us for being impolite." The monks saluted together, and after that, their figures flashed, their figures shuttled, and the golden powder sprinkled between the valleys, looking like the dots of fireflies.

"Xuan Ming, it's time to come out and see the beauty of the world." Ling Ke said, pointing his fingertips in the void, and a ray of profound energy exploded in the void...

"Boom boom~"

The entire valley burst apart suddenly, and there were violent roars.

"Ah ah ah..."

The soldiers were terrified. They wanted to run back, but there were countless broken stones rolling down in front of them. They turned around and ran towards General Ling Ke.

Just going back and forth like this for a moment, the surroundings suddenly surged with mysterious energy, and the strange smell of herbs entered the nostrils, which was also pleasant, but it also made people's heart tremble.

"Miss, this is Grandpa Xiaoxuanzi!" Ning'er looked at the old man standing in front of her and asked.

"Little Ning'er, I'm not grandpa, I'm Xiaoxuanzi, you can call me Xiaoxuanzi from now on!" Elder Xuan Ming finished speaking, then turned his head to look at the golden pinks standing on the cracked stones all around him. Looking at the figure, he smiled and said, "Do these people think that they can become Buddhas with a little gold?"

(End of this chapter)