When Liu Ang saw that only the Skinny Monkey Palace Master drew his sword, no one else moved. The immortal sword was still held in his hand. Even if he gave him the star of bad luck, it would be difficult to do anything to him. If he was the star of good luck, it would probably be difficult to stop him from directly piercing his heart with one sword. What should he do now?

At that time, the Skinny Monkey Palace took the action as fast as lightning, and in an instant it had already rushed to Liu Ang. The shiny green fairy sword, with an unparalleled fierce murderous aura, stabbed him to his heart, and was about to stab him to death!

"Stop! Lord Palace, don't stab Liu Ang with a sword! His body will discharge!" Ye Long suddenly shouted from the side!

At the critical moment, the Skinny Monkey Palace Master's sword stopped in front of Liu Ang's chest, turned his head and shouted at Ye Long, "Bageyalu, what are you calling for a low voice!"

Ye Long hurriedly ran up and shook his hands and said, "Master Palace Master, Ji Tian Zhenren stabbed Liu Ang with a knife, but he was sucked up all of a sudden, and then he implicated the fourth elders and the others all died! This is Liu Ang's thief, so the palace master must be careful!"

"If you stab him, you will be electrocuted? How can you kill him if you don't stab him! Bageyalu!" The palace master stopped in disappointment.

Suddenly he turned around and looked at Ye Long: "Didn't you say that when the Fourth Elders died, you didn't go up the mountain? How could you know so much? Bageyalu! Didn't you say that he was Shinyuemon? Why did he become Liu Ang again?"

Liu Ang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, thinking that Ye Long was not useless. If he hadn't shouted this, he would have been stabbed to death by this immortal sword! When the immortal weapon poked the top of his heart just now, his inexplicable fear almost stopped his thinking. He could deeply feel the unrivaled murderous aura on the immortal sword. It is estimated that with just a moment, he would have killed his life!

Although the enemy can still absorb internal energy by himself, it depends on the cultivation level and the level of weapons in his hand. If the palace master kills himself with his immortal weapon and sword, how can he absorb internal energy?

Ye Long returned to the ground with a thud, and said in tears: "Party Lord, he is indeed Liu Ang, he is definitely not a inferior warrior Shinyuemon! When the fourth elders and the others were killed by him, I was indeed present! Woo, Liu Ang is really evil, you must not stab him with a sword!"

The old face of the Skinny Monkey Palace Master wrinkled, and he murmured to himself: "He is Liu Ang? Haha, just this mortal boy can kill so many angels? Yoxi..."

The suspicious palace master stared at Liu Ang with his eyes, thinking that Ye Long repeatedly said that he was Liu Ang. The fourth elder and the others all died at the hands of this son, which must be because of some reason.

It is better to believe that there is than to believe that there is nothing.

This kid is very interesting. I have been looking at him for a long time, but I can't tell what he is so powerful. Isn't he going to compete with me to wrestle the wrist? I will break his wrist before talking!

He took away the immortal sword, suddenly flew forward and grabbed Liu Ang's right hand, with a grim smile on his face, twisting with the greatest strength!

Ye Long did not express his opinion this time, and he did not feel anything wrong with this matter. He did not see the scene of Liu Ang subduing people with his hands. When he saw the palace master reaching out to Liu Ang, he even clenched his fists and shouted secretly, hoping that the palace master would grab Liu Ang and smash it into a meat pie on the ground!

All the angels such as Zang Zang and others were still holding their hands. They didn't think that the Palace Master Dongxu's peak cultivation level would teach a mortal boy a lesson, so they all ignored them. Looking at Liu Ang who was about to be unlucky, he even had a gloating expression.

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The Skinny Monkey Palace Master suddenly pulled Liu Ang's hand and danced with his head and shook his head! The old guy's eyes were wide open, his mouth was foaming, his body trembling, and he was shaking his head with an extremely exaggerated movement!

Liu Ang felt a stream of pure and pure immortal energy pouring into his body, making him feel happy and comfortable. He breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this bullshit palace master was not as difficult as he imagined.

But I have to thank Ye Long.

If it weren't for him, the Palace Master's immortal weapon and sword had already blown his heart into pieces, and now he would have been corpse on the ground. Women like Yang Xin and Gong Yu'er would not know who would be cheaper!

He looked at his "benefactor" Ye Long with a smile, and held the palace master's hand tightly to prevent him from escaping. The great reversal began, and he did not believe that the palace master would die, and his subordinates would not come to save him!

As expected, the black monks who had been following Miyamoto roared and rushed up to rescue the palace master. As soon as their hands were lifted off the body of the thin monkey palace master, they trembled and generously presented all their true energy to Liu Ang!

But don't underestimate these ninja masters who have experienced a long battle formation. When they saw something was wrong, they all pointed their attack targets at Liu Ang, and in an instant, more than ten swords stabbed towards Liu Ang's body in the upper, middle and lower directions!

In a critical moment, Liu Ang was reluctant to miss such a great opportunity and could only accept these attacks. These ninjas are now close attacks and are all experts in the cave void period. Their ability to correct the luck compass is limited. Whether it is to give them the bad luck star or the lucky star, it is probably not very good. If you give good luck to yourself and bad luck to the enemy at the same time, it will only be even worse!

After weighing the pros and cons, he quickly made a tragic choice. He gave himself a lucky star and relied on the luck compass to resist the attacks of these people!

"Ah! It hurts so much!" Liu Ang's body was covered in scars by these swords in an instant, and he couldn't help but exclaim in pain!

Each of these vicious martial arts ninjas is inseparable from Liu Ang’s vital parts, including the heart, kidneys, lungs, throat, eyes, temples, dantian, and the most important parts in the lower body...

If they were stabbed, Liu Ang would be dismembered by their spiritual weapon and sword in an instant!

Fortunately, the correction effect of the luck compass played a certain role. The sword that stabbed the heart moved slightly down a little, and wiped the tip of the heart and stabbed it in!

The sword that stabbed the kidney was slightly tilted to the left, just piercing his abdominal muscles!

The sword that stabbed his lungs rose a little higher and penetrated under his collarbone!

The sword that stabbed his throat tilted a little, stabbing his neck muscles!

The sword that stabbed his eyes was slightly tilted and stabbed his scalp!

The sword that stabbed towards the solar system was slightly tilted, only cutting through the skin!

The sword that stabbed something under his crotch was slightly tilted, but it stabbed his thigh hard!

Although the more than ten swords in his body felt uncomfortable, Liu Ang knew that these injuries would not threaten his life, and then shouted: "If you hurt me, I will kill you! You will die!"

These swords were not pulled out. The person holding the sword felt that all the internal energy of the immortal energy in his body poured back into Liu Ang’s body along the hilt of the sword. His whole body trembled like an electric shock, unable to escape. He was anxious and angry but had no choice. At this moment, even if they wanted to self-destruct the Nascent Soul and Liu Ang died together, it would not work!

When the remaining people on the scene saw this situation, they were so scared that they could not possess it. They would be controlled by others when they reached out to pull the palace master. They would stab Liu Ang with a sword and would be controlled by him. What should they do?

"Bang!"

Zhongzang unscrewed a small bamboo tube, and a beautiful fireworks flew into the air and exploded. The loud sound rang throughout the Heavenly Palace in an instant. This was a signal calling on his fellow disciples to fight together. Not long after, countless cultivators in the dense forests everywhere in the Heavenly Palace were killed with swords, and for a moment, there were dark figures everywhere.

All the masters of the Heavenly Palace were wearing black robes and no masks. Thousands of men and women, the old, young, the young, the young, the strong men of the Dongxu, the strong men of the Nascent Soul, the least the cultivators of the Jindan cultivation were also flying over.

After they arrived, they went forward to help without saying a word. Some went to the Palace Master to help and some went to the Palace Master to greet Liu Ang, and some were not idle. There were hundreds of monks gathered around the Palace Master, and dozens of swords were inserted into Liu Ang, and there was almost no good place on his body!

A large amount of true energy poured into his body, swelling his tendons and veins again.

This severe pain and the pain of Wan Jian's penetration made him almost faint, but a never-yielding belief supported him. His eyes were red and he shouted: "Come on, the Japanese, see who can laugh to the end!"

"Puff!"

A sword hit Liu Ang's heart. The owner of the sword was an angel with a fleshy face. He knew that he would be controlled by him when he stabbed Liu Ang, but he still stabbed him without hesitation!

Although the lucky star above Liu Ang's head has not dissipated, there are not many places to put the sword on his body, so it is impossible to avoid it. The enemy can stab him with just one sword!

Liu Ang felt a biting pain in his chest and his body felt weak. He thought to himself that he was just dead like this?

No! I must never die!

Come on, Japanese devils, today you or I will die!

"Aoao... kill me!"

A little Japanese angel stabbed Liu Ang in the neck with a big knife. His trachea was cut off and he could not speak anymore. But he still had a contemptuous smile in his eyes, constantly absorbing the immortal spirit energy of these people!

"Hurry up! Kill Liu Ang! Rescue the palace master! Kill him!" Zhongzang stood aside and waved his hand vigorously. These little Japanese angels rushed up like moths to the flames. They all had a thought in their hearts, which was to kill Liu Ang at all costs!

Today is destined to be a tragic moment. Liu Ang was cautious about hundreds of swords. He was penetrated by ten thousand swords and his consciousness was a little blurred. If it weren't for the luck compass that had been repairing his injuries, he would have fainted long ago.

Even at this moment, he did not surrender. Looking at these fierce little Japanese angels, he thought of his fellow disciples who died tragically, and with millions of compatriots who were massacred by Japan during World War II. He thought to himself that if you want to fight, I will fight. It depends on who has a stronger will and who can laugh to the end!

Gradually, his mind went blank, his eyes turned black, and he fainted...
Chapter completed!