The sound of the pipa in the city was muted to almost non-existent, and was still dragging on with difficulty.

The blood on Ju Bu's fingers turned into tiny red beads as the strings trembled. They splashed on the pipa and slipped from the smooth paint surface. Some of them were stained on his sleeves and turned into dark red.

embellishment.

Blood was also bleeding from his mouth. The blood was thick and bright red and slowly overflowed from his lower lip. His expression was still as sad and calm as ever. He tried his best to prevent Shao Lingxiao's injuries from transferring so quickly.

But even so, less than 40% of the five-color zhenqi remaining in Shao Lingxiao's body was left.

The aura of the leader of the demon sect has become even more unique and terrifying. His appearance, which was originally just a middle-class appearance, has become like the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and there is endless demonic charm in any shadow.

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It looks like a human being, but seems not human. It is extraordinary in the ordinary world, like an abyss on the flat ground.

Originally, seeing all these masters being restrained, some of the Guanzhong martial arts people who were watching from a hundred feet away were frightened, but still had a bit of righteousness, and wanted to take action.

But the most courageous among them were first knocked down by Zhu Linlang and Qiu Ruzui who had sneaked into their midst at some point.

There was a commotion among the others, each trying to cheer up, but they all became dizzy, unable to stand, and fell down like pieces of messy sorghum.

Qiu Ruzui holds the mirror of heavenly secrets, and the oppression of divine will that Shao Lingxiao deliberately released before, makes everyone have to pay attention to him.

Among the huge crowd, everyone had many years of experience in the martial arts and good martial arts skills, but no one noticed that Qiu Ruzui had poisoned them.

Nearly half of the backbone of Guanzhong's Jianghu were brought down in this way, and they could only barely breathe and suppress the strange toxin that was colorless and odorless, but would make the skin red.

Among the crowd, only Zhu Linlang and Qiu Rushui were still standing. Zhu Linlang looked at Qiu Rushui through more than a dozen people and said, "It's better to kill them all..."

"Then you can do it yourself. I still have some deadly poison on me, but I haven't used that kind of large-scale poison for many years."

Qiu Ruzui held the Tianji Jade Mirror, raised her foot and kicked down a beautiful woman next to her who was glaring at her, turned the woman's face away, sat on her waist, yawned, "I haven't had a good rest for a while.

Okay, I'll take a nap first, and the leader will call me when he's ready."

Zhu Linlang looked around and was really ready to take action himself. He wanted to first select some young people whose skills seemed to be close to the first-class level to kill.

"Um?"

Shao Lingxiao suddenly made a sound of suspicion, looked in a direction outside the city, and said, "You two go to Chang'an by yourself first."

Zhu Linlang, who was still choosing someone, looked back with some doubts. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't ask any more questions. He just answered and walked away feeling confident.

Qiu Ruzui stood up with a bleak look, paused for a while, and chose a different direction from Zhu Linlang.

As soon as the two of them left, Shao Lingxiao made a low nasal sound again, seeming a little surprised.

For Shao Lingxiao, it is even easier for him to sense the presence of other masters in a local area than to sense the first-class masters, because masters are often more eye-catching.

However, the person who was rushing over could actually do it intermittently, as if he would disappear out of thin air for a short period of time, and then be captured again, causing a slight deviation in his perception.

This is not something that ordinary masters can do, at least Xu Miyuan cannot.

Just as he was turning these few thoughts, the speed at which the five colors of light flowed out was accelerated again.

And the figure wrapped in green energy like fire had already crossed the city wall, like a blue comet bouncing up and down on the roofs several times, and finally glided across the land of hundreds of feet, passing directly between many first-class masters.

The air threads connected to those people's bodies all trembled and collapsed when the cyan comet whizzed past.

Shao Lingxiao stopped the "comet" with one palm.

The figure in the green flames punched out like thunder and thunder, and the speed of the fist seemed to be able to catch up with the tail of the thunder again and again.

After Shao Lingxiao received more than a dozen of his thunder-like fist shadows, he had to strike with both hands. His palm power was like the sword energy of the flying light sword, carrying a colorless force that kept cracking and becoming sharper.

Liuli Qi Jin.

Lu Ningxian fell from the air, and Shao Lingxiao finally gave him a wave of five-color Qi, which made his Dantian boil and his limbs could hardly move independently.

But he still held the paper torture knife in his hand, and just stared at the blade. The knife had moved at will, spinning around in mid-air with his body, and suddenly landed beside Ju Bu.

The people next to him broke away from their restraints. Some fell down on the spot and could not move. Others tried their best to take a few steps forward and protected Ju Fu. They tried their best to keep their eyes wide open and pay attention to the fight over there.

When the shattered glass was like a vortex, flying towards the sky from both sides and combining to form a huge turbine, Shao Lingxiao pushed forward with both palms, exploding a large amount of cyan fire, revealing Guan Luoyang's clear figure.

"Oh it's you."

"It's me, and there's a sword!"

Guan Luoyang raised his arms, and the Wuwei Divine Sword appeared in his palms. In the process of lifting and slashing, the calm sword body suddenly showed an extremely active and turbulent shining texture.

When the sword fell, in Shao Lingxiao's vision, he could clearly feel that in addition to the true energy and spiritual power, there were two other powers blessing him.

The breath of two divine weapons?

No, if you add the Wuwei Divine Sword, there are three types!

The green gold magic weapon forged by Wu Pingqiang is said to be "auxiliary" as its only magical power. However, the abilities it displays are actually divided into two types. One is that it can be used as long as it is filled with true energy.

According to the user's habits, it changes into different weapon forms.

For example, when Jiang Jiusi held this sword and used his sword skills, the blunt sword would lengthen, become thinner, and the tip of the sword would become sharper.

In Guan Luoyang's hands, this magic weapon directly turned into a heavy weapon similar to a whip or a mace.

As for the second ability, he only realized it after Guan Luoyang used his own true energy to thoroughly refine this magic weapon and disintegrate it into his body. It is reconciliation and superposition.

Since ancient times, any person who practices martial arts can only disintegrate one divine weapon into his body at most. Trying to absorb multiple divine weapons into his body will only lead to his own meridians being damaged, or even his body exploding to death.

Even if Xiang Yu, the former overlord, relied on his natural divine power to practice kung fu to a state close to the Shattered Void, his physical body was unparalleled, he just suppressed two magic weapons and took them all into his body. The final result was just to let those

Every spear and knife was on the verge of breaking, and finally the blade self-destructed, leaving only the Overlord Spear.

The ability of this green gold magic weapon is that after the green gold enters the body, two more magic weapons can be found and put into the body, and the three can be balanced. It can also be used when only one of the magic weapons is used.

At this time, let the other two kinds of magical weapons try their best to help, so that the single magical power can be exerted to almost three times the normal level.

During this period of time, while Guan Luoyang was chasing down demon mutants everywhere, he was also refining his soldiers with the Bronze Drum of Eight Winds and the Divine Sword of Wuwei.

Gu Xin

The Wuwei Divine Sword is still a bit troublesome. The residual cultivation of Yu Tu Zhenren has penetrated deeply in ten years, and it is too pure. Even if Guan Luoyang himself has practiced the Wuwei Manual, it will be difficult for him to master it in a short period of time.

Within a few days, I could completely connect with this divine sword.

As for the Bafeng Bronze Drum, he treated it much more roughly. He would hold it in his hand every day, and his mental and internal energy would continuously wash into it, and he had successfully disintegrated it into his body.

At this moment, he was holding the Wuwei Divine Sword. In one move, the magical power of the bronze drum was activated, and the green and gold divine weapons were blessed, all running on the sword body.

The vibrating power was extremely condensed, causing the blade to be covered with a bright luster that couldn't be told whether it was lightning, flame, or thick slurry.

Even if there is a small hill in front of Guan Luoyang, I am afraid that a crack can be cut across the top of the mountain with one sword.

When Shao Lingxiao saw this sword, he didn't dare to take it hard. A flash of light flashed in his hand, and the Flying Light Sword appeared in his palm. As his figure quickly retreated, the tip of the sword lifted up and hit the middle of the Wuwei Divine Sword.

The extremely violent force was transmitted the moment the two swords exchanged, but with a flick of Shao Lingxiao's wrist, the force that slashed Guan Luoyang down was transformed into pieces of energy like dragon scales.

Although Guan Luoyang has never practiced swordsmanship, he used the sword as a knife in this slash. The profoundness of Jinmei Swordsmanship has long been sublimated in his hands, and it is almost instinctive.

strain.

The blade of the Wuwei Divine Sword was slightly deflected, missing the tip of the Feiguang Sword, and with an extremely harsh sound, it struck down the Feiguang Sword.

This sword really has the energy to penetrate the rainbow, and its momentum is so abundant that people dare not use it directly.

If Shao Lingxiao continues to retreat at this time, this sword will definitely break open the Feiguang Sword and cut off his entire palm.

But how could he make such a simple mistake? The transition from retreating to moving forward did not require a heavy step on the ground, nor did he pause or slow down at all. It seemed that there was no such thing as inertia in him.

If you want to retreat, you will retreat, and if you want to advance, you will advance.

As Shao Lingxiao collided, the Feiguang Sword took the initiative to use its hand guard to block the blade of the Wuwei Divine Sword, tilted the sword body, and pressed hard against it.

The two divine swords crossed each other, and the concussive magical power around the Wuwei Divine Sword continued.

The swords exploded, internal forces collided, and there was a loud bang.

Hundreds of dragon scales were born in the moment when the two swords clashed. In the blink of an eye, they changed from the size of a needle tip to the size of a palm.

A scaly dragon with clear scales but a somewhat blurry overall image brushed Shao Lingxiao's wrist to his shoulder, swam backwards from his side, and flew away.

The first move of life and death, the dragon cries thousands of miles, can only be used as a trump card when Jiang Jiusi uses it. Han Liang's ruthless killing intent is so strong that it will even affect his mood in turn, making him subconsciously indifferent.

The tendency of life is why he dare not use it more.

But in Shao Lingxiao's hands, he can even use this killing move to defend.

What coldness, ruthlessness, and out-of-control murderous intent are, to him, just a little bit of coolness that always accompanies him.

The four attendants of Qin Umbrella, Book Sword and Qin Umbrella were originally standing behind Shao Lingxiao. The scale-armored dragon took shape too quickly and soared too quickly.

The four of them hurriedly dodged, opened paper umbrellas, spread out their letters, played the guqin, and made sword skills with their hands.

The four of them each launched a move, but were still hit by the remaining force of the scale-armored divine dragon's impact, and were scattered and fell to different places.

The four attendants recognized the person who was fighting with Shao Lingxiao, and their faces were horrified and hesitant, even showing a bit of disbelief.

They all still remembered the battle with Guan Luoyang on Laojun Mountain. Although they ended up in Xiaguan, Guan Luoyang at that time had not completely threatened the ability of the four of them to form a formation. He just used strange moves one after another.

Just mess up your position a little and you can get away.

Later, when Master Tianfang returned to the battle, they had no chance to meet Guan Luoyang. They caught a glimpse of a few scenes in the distance, but they only felt that he was taking advantage of others and did not improve much in strength.

But it had been so long since we had seen each other. Why was it that the aftermath of one of his moves this time was so unbearable for the four of them?
To be continued...