Chapter 2333 The Elegy Song of the Great Grandmaster of the Peak Lore Falls!
The bright moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is as cool as water.
After Liu Hao issued the order to kill Li Er, all the masters of the Han Dynasty were mobilized.
Song Que, the Duke of Zhennan's Tiandao, led the martial arts army in a rapid pursuit toward the northwest. When they passed a hillside, they stopped suddenly.
Under the moonlight, four old monks with vicissitudes of life and vigorous auras were sitting on the bluestone in four directions, facing southeast.
"Amitabha, the donor has a murderous desire in his heart. Why not put down the butcher knife in his hand in order to seek liberation?"
The voice was powerful and exciting, like the compassionate voice of the Buddha in heaven.
"The four great holy monks are just as expected by the Holy Emperor!"
Song Que held the heavenly sword upside down in one hand, snorted coldly, raised the sword and shouted: "Tonight is the right time to slaughter all the bald donkeys of Buddhism, and Li Er can't escape with his life!"
Among the four great saintly monks of Buddhism, the Venerable Emperor Xin had the most violent temper. He immediately roared like a lion and shouted solemnly: "Donor of the Song Dynasty, you have lived in Lingnan for a long time. This is an act of wisdom and wisdom to protect yourself. Why do you go out to the mountains today?"
Wading in muddy waters, the Song clan is going against the will of heaven at this time, and will surely suffer heavy losses in the future."
Song Que sneered: "Do you think Buddhism represents God's will?"
"Amitabha!"
Master Jiaxiang put his palms up on his chest and said: "God's will is clear, and the future will have its own conclusion. Since we are born today, it is better for the Song Donor not to be cruel. Li Shimin still has great luck, and his life should not be cut off...
...It’s good, it’s good.”
Ding Peng's eyes flashed red and he sneered: "I hate bald donkeys making noises the most in my life, so I'll take a certain knife first!"
Zheng!
The Full Moon Scimitar suddenly made a violent sound of gold and iron. This eternal magic sword bloomed with boundless sword energy, and suddenly cut through the void, slashing vertically.
"The demonic energy is so strong! The donor is possessed by the devil, and King Kong surrenders today!"
Venerable Emperor Xin moved the Buddhist body-protecting sacred gang, moved the Zen staff in his hand like a Vajra Buddha, and swung the vajra pestle to strike with anger.
The faint Buddha light condensed like golden light, covering the sky, and collided with the terrifying shadow of the magic sword in the sky.
Rumble!
In the midst of the wild sound of Qi energy, that layer of Buddhist Gang Qi was actually destroyed by the terrifying Demon Sword Qi!
The Buddha is one foot tall, the devil is one foot tall!
Kill! Kill! Kill!!
Thousands of sword energy turned into the wailing voice of the spirit god, roaring in the sky, as miserable as purgatory!
Master Jiaxiang Baimei Yixuan, already feeling the extreme danger, crossed his arms and raised several fingers in the air to help the Emperor Xin defend it.
The two holy monks spent a lot of time to neutralize the magic sword's sword energy, and both of them felt a huge wave of panic in their hearts:
"When did such a stunningly talented young man appear in the Demon Sect!?"
"The Evil King Shi Zhixuan back then may not have had such martial arts!"
The invincible magic sword in the works of ancient masters was still unparalleled in the Tang Dynasty.
Even Heavenly Sword Song Que couldn't help but caress the sword and praise: "If Ding Peng reaches the peak of his skill in the future and sublimates the magic sword to the extreme, he will be on par with the ninth form of Heavenly Sword."
Ding Peng was the first to take action. Guihai slashed with ruthless words but also displayed his unique skills.
Tyrant Sword·Ruthless Slash!
A sword that was several meters long suddenly split through the air and slashed away, extremely powerful and domineering.
Absolute heaven and earth, ruthless love and righteousness, ruthless gods and ruthless Buddhas!
Anyone who stands in the way of the overbearing and ruthless beheading, no matter whether they are human or Buddha, will be ruthlessly killed.
"Today it seems that we have to unite the efforts of four people to defeat the devil."
Master Daoxin looked solemn, stretched out his jade-like hands, and used the secret method not taught by Buddhism.
Bodhidharma hands!
Bodhidharma is the Buddha in Buddhism. This set of martial arts is said to have been created by Bodhidharma back then. It is so powerful that it can crack mountains and crack rocks!
At the same time, Master Wisdom also took action boldly, with his hands like Vajra Buddha palms, grabbing at the domineering sword.
boom!
The Buddhist Gang Qi and the Sword Qi collided in the air, and the Qi Qi dispersed. Gui Hai Yi Dao was knocked back a step.
"Okay! The majesty of this sword's intention is even better than that of Ba Dao Yueshan thirty years ago!"
Master Daoxin and Master Wisdom looked at each other and couldn't help but frown.
Ding Peng is already unfathomably powerful, and this young man who is a master of swordsmanship is no less skilled in swordsmanship.
Not to mention that there is a Heavenly Sword Song Que pressing the formation, and there are countless masters from the Han Dynasty lurking in the dark.
How powerful was the Han Dynasty!?
For the first time, the luxurious lineup of the four holy monks, who were enough to slay the evil king Shi Zhixuan, felt a little powerless. It seemed that they were facing a bottomless pool of mud and were struggling to move forward.
When Song Que saw the two juniors drawing their swords and slashing furiously, he suddenly felt heroic in his chest. He flicked his sword and roared: "The Heavenly Sword has been hidden in its scabbard for thirty years. It would not be a bad idea to sacrifice the sword to you four masters today."
"Brother Song, your opponent is me."
In the void, a burst of melodious laughter came.
All he saw was a man wearing a green shirt, floating in the air.
Sanzhen Ning Daoqi, one of the three great masters!
Ning Dao's face was as strange as ancient jade, and he smiled and said: "Buddhism has sent out more than a dozen masters tonight. No matter what, Li Shimin will not allow any mistakes. Can Brother Song show his respect to the old Taoist?"
Li Shimin was the destined emperor designated by the Buddhist sect, and all means were used to protect him.
A cold smile appeared on Song Que's lips, and he said: "Tonight, using the ninth form of the Heavenly Sword to kill the Central Plains Grandmaster is a great pleasure in life!"
Before he finished speaking, the sword flashed.
No one saw how the Heavenly Sword was unsheathed, and no one could clearly see where Song Que's bright sword pointed.
I saw that the moonlight in the sky dimmed under this sword. The sword energy split the sky, killing in all directions, and the sound of dragons roaring and the swords roaring was simply heartbreaking!
"This emptiness is infinite, and purity leads to emptiness. Then this emptiness becomes reality. Although there are hundreds of different states between reality and emptiness..."
Ning Daoqi's smile gradually solidified, and he pushed the eight blows of his Sanshou to the limit. He had to rely on this Taoist sect's mysterious power to head-on the power of the Heavenly Sword!
Clang Clang Clang!
The symphony of gold and iron in the air was endless, and the figures of the two masters intertwined in the air. Countless moves were made in an instant. Song Que was as majestic as a god, holding the heavenly sword and slowly falling down, while Ning Daoqi suddenly flew back more than ten feet.
A piece of Taoist robe sleeve fell from the air.
Ning Daoqi's eyes widened with a horrified expression.
His Taoist heart could no longer be calm and caused huge waves!
How...how is it possible!?
Heavenly Sword Song Que’s sword skills have surpassed the level of a great master!?