The sun was hot, Liu Yun was wrapped in the tight stork feather light armor, looking at the sky monk who was getting closer and closer to him, and a handful of sweat was already in his palms.

Three thousand years ago, in the Great Zen Head Temple, Feng Zhenlei and the monk Tibetan Zen joined forces to lay out, wanting to destroy the Tianyong Kingdom and destroy the foundation of Emperor Zichen.

Three thousand years later, it is still a large Zen head temple with many pagodas.

Liu Yun, who is barely half of the descendant of Feng Zhenlei, has been planning for a long time, and finally found the best opportunity to make a move, and is about to assassinate the Tibetan Zen descendant Sky Monk.

Three thousand years is too long, although Feng and Zang are gods, they are not gods after all. No matter how exquisite their layout is, they can't resist the erosion of time, and after all, they failed to complete the counterattack on Emperor Zichen, and even let the Sky Monk create the "Demon Slaying Heart Sutra" with the help of the measuring ruler, which led to the decline of the Demon Gate. The Fengyue Sect, who entered the Tao with love, bore the brunt, and the master of the gate was killed by the Sky Descendant on the long street, throwing dung and killing corpses in public, and since then he has been in a state of collapse.

The voices of the princes, ministers, nobles, and grandchildren became clearer and clearer, and the Sky Monk was only eight steps away from Liu Yun, and Liu Yun saw the silver ruler looming in his arms, reflecting the light of the Dao in the sun. Zuo Huan's breathing on the side has increased slightly, and the distance between the two agreed to shoot is five steps, Liu Yun is in close combat, and Zuo Huan is holding a bow to assist in shooting, all equipped with divine weapons. Although the cultivation strength of the sky is higher than that of Liu Yun and Zuo Huan, the assassination is stronger than the surprise, and the odds of victory are very high.

one-step

Two steps

Three steps!

In the blink of an eye, the Sky Monk was only five steps away from the two of them.

Liu Yun's body instantly entered the best reaction state, concentrating and calming down, and the gods rose.

Turn the tide and break the fate of the 10,000-year defeat of the Demon Gate is today!

With a fierce force of his legs, Liu Yun's eyes showed a fierce light, and he bounced out, holding a half-moon halberd, like an arrow from the string shooting straight into the sky monk!

At a distance of five steps, there were very few people who could react, and even the Sky Monk still lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

But at this time, two thoughts crashed into Liu Yun's heart lake.

A stream came from Dugu Peacock, she reacted very quickly, Liu Yun had just started, and Dugu Peacock's beautiful eyes had already looked over, showing that she had made a lot of progress after reaching the other side of her state of mind. When she saw Liu Yun, her face showed surprise, apparently recognizing Liu Yun's eyes through the demon mask.

Another sentiment came from Tang Yuchen, and her reaction was not slow, and she noticed it when Liu Yun took the first step.

The induction power of secret Taoists is often far beyond ordinary people, and Liu Yun does not find it strange. But what made Liu Yun's heart tremble, and his scalp was numb, like falling into an ice cave, but it was the content of Tang Yuchen's thoughts: How could he hum here, it must be that He Gelding arranged to use his death as a measuring ruler to complete the final consecration Tang Yuzhen joined forces with the sky so quickly

Hit the trick!

There were still four steps left before the Sky Monk, and Liu Yun's face was like dead ashes.

He was in a trance for a while because of the prayer wheel, and he didn't want to fall for Chief He's plan. The measuring ruler is true, the reason for the rebellion of the monks is true, and the only place where the sky monk uses the measuring ruler to practice is also true and fake, the sky monk is not the confidant of Qi Jun and Chief He, on the contrary, he is the object of the two of them, and there is only one goal - to deal with Tang Yuchen.

There were still three steps left before the Sky Monk, and Liu Yun "saw" that Zuo Huan behind him had already drawn out his bow and arrow, and the qi machine locked on the Sky Monk. And at this moment, the sky monk also raised his head, his face was calm, without the slightest panic or surprise, and the solemn Buddha's eyes contained murderous intent, and he was ready to attack.

It seems that it is not only himself who has been pitted, but also Zuo Huan, who has just arrived. One is from overseas, the other is from an unknown poor country, they are all Wu Xiu who has no power to rely on, even if he dies, no one will be held accountable, and the method of "opening the light" should be to sacrifice Wu Xiu's surname and blood, and so far it is said that only the last person is missing. All in all, he and Zuo Huan are just an alliance gift from Mr. He to the Sky Monk, completing the final "consecration" for the heart measuring scale, no wonder the Sky Monk went out of the temple to kill people every night when he was a teenager, and his subordinates never lived, thinking that he used the surname of the bandit Kou Jiang to study the secret of the heart measuring scale. Manager He did this, not only to splash Tang Yuchen's blood and deter the eldest princess who was in power, but also to blame Tang Yuchen, making her difficult to distinguish and suppressing public popularity.

Tang Yuchen came to the Great Chantou Temple to offer incense this time, and he should also have the idea of fighting for the sky monk or measuring the heart, but he was preempted by the anxious Qi Jun Tang Yuzhen

In an instant, several thoughts flashed through Liu Yun's mind, and the truth of the matter had been presented as it was, but it was too late to try to redeem it.

Liu Yun could even "see" the white-faced and beardless Manager He standing quietly under the eaves not far away, holding his arms crossed, squinting his eyes to enjoy the good scene he had rehearsed with his own hands, with a cold face and a sarcastic expression.

This is an almost irretrievable death, he and Zuo Huan are just victims of the power struggle, worthless.

In the last two steps, Liu Yun had already "seen" the guards and monks who were gathering quickly from not far away, even if he could escape from the hands of the Sky Monk, he would not be able to escape the fate of being surrounded here, so he had to give up this identity.

Just as Liu Yun was about to perform the Divine Bat Heavenly Skill and take out the Gang Soldiers Fengyue to break through, in the land of the gods of a hundred steps, he faintly sensed a trace of anger from the Demon Gate!

Suddenly, Liu Yun felt like he had found a life-saving straw, and his heart was boiling.

I can't care about anything else, I can only bet on this one!

There was only one and a half steps left before the Sky Monk, Liu Yun suddenly turned around, avoiding the Sky Monk and pounced on the princes and nobles behind Tang Yuchen, shouting: "Catch the assassin!" ”

The mutation was born, and a strange light flashed in the eyes of the Sky Monk.

Hidden in the haze of the eaves, Mr. He's body shook, walked out of the shadows quickly, and stared at Liu Yun in disbelief.

And Zuo Huan, who was not far from Liu Yun, hesitated a little, his face was cloudy, and after flicking his fingers, he gritted his teeth and quietly withdrew the horn bow he had just taken out.

Seeing Liu Yun rushing in, the princes and nobles shouted and avoided it, revealing the young man in gorgeous clothes who sat on the ground because he was frightened. And the target that Liu Yun pounced on happened to be this teenager.

After a short period of consternation, the princes and ministers shouted one after another, and some of them had already called for the guards and monks to shoot Liu Yun.

The young man in fancy costume followed the group of people, and when he put on the incense, his demeanor was dignified and the etiquette was in place, but now he was so frightened that his face turned pale, and the whole person was stupid, how could he be an assassin? This fact is absurd to the extreme, and it is a farce at all! Destroying the incense ceremony in public and violating the majesty of the royal family deserves death!

Even Liu Yun himself didn't expect that his target would be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man.

What made Liu Yun even more uneasy was that the trace of anger had disappeared, as if it had never appeared, which only made Liu Yun wonder if it was a hallucination caused by the tension of the right talent.

The tip of the halberd was still half a foot away from the boy's chest, and the boy still didn't react, definitely a stupid reaction. Lying on the ground at such a close distance, if you don't fight back, even the likes of Baishan River and Sky Monk will inevitably die.

"Shoot!"

The bowstring sounded, and the first round of arrows had arrived.

Liu Yun had two choices at this time, one was to jump up and avoid this round of arrow rain, but then he would face the siege of the Sky Monk and other Zen Head Temple masters and Qi Yue guards, and he would die for a lifetime.

In the second option, Liu Yun insisted on stabbing down with a halberd, and then blocked the first round of arrows. If the young man is really a person in the demon gate, Liu Yun is still excusable, if not, Liu Yun will die innocently.

"Amitabha."

The strange light in the eyes of the sky monk dissipated, and he was no longer interested in Liu Yun, a dying person.

Mr. He sneered, shook his head, and continued to retract into the shadows.

Zuo Huan looked anxious and secretly stomped his feet.

The rest of the palace ministers and nobles were almost all annoyed and angry, scolding and cursing in their mouths, eager to break Liu Yun's body into pieces.

Looking at the young man's distorted face close at hand, and the pair of eyes full of fear and fake, Liu Yun's heart was horizontal, and the half-moon halberd fell straight down, stabbing at the young man's heart.

How could he not even believe himself!

The tip of the halberd pierced through the costume, revealing pale skin.

"Bell!"

The sound of gold and stone striking came and echoed in the Great Zen Head Temple.

The blood-red "ice armor" overflowed from the young man's chest, and instantly circulated around his body, blocking Liu Yun's full force.

And the noble boy's face also returned to normal, and the cowardice and fear in his eyes were gone, replaced by bottomless evil and viciousness.