230, the knife is out of the world, cut everything
Heavy rain!
Heavy rain was pouring down the eaves of the palace.
In the midst of the rain, Lin Mang pointed his knife obliquely at the ground and stood in front of everyone.
The rain slowly flowed down the blade, and a cold light shimmered above the blade.
At this moment, the murderous aura in the air seemed to be condensed into substance, cold and piercing.
Everyone shuddered and felt a deep chill.
A hint of surprise flashed in King Lu's eyes.
How did he come back?
The Ningxia Rebellion was quelled so quickly?
According to their plan, the rebellion in Ningxia should not have been pacified.
Everyone present was even more shocked and angry, as if they were captured by the monstrous evil aura.
The name of the man, the shadow of the tree!
Even if these people present kept saying that they wanted to crusade against Lin Mang, but when Lin Mang stood in front of them, what he had done in the past suddenly came to mind.
Fear......
Alarmed......
What he did was a big rebellion, and if he didn't have a little apprehension in his heart, it must be false.
Especially the scene between the monarchs and ministers just now, which made their pressure increase sharply.
All kinds of emotions filled the heart, and many Jianghu people took a step back consciously.
Some of the timid even hold the hand of the knife trembling slightly.
Seeing this, Lin Mang's expression became more and more contemptuous, took a step forward, and laughed: "The rivers and lakes are reckless, and they will never be on the stage!" β
"You waste, even try to rebel!"
In an instant, a terrifying pressure rose from the ground like a mountain of blades.
At this moment, the true yuan in Lin Mang's body was running, and the monstrous demonic intent emanated from him, like a demon god who had come out of hell.
The embroidered spring knife in his hand extended a pure yang fire, steaming up the heavy rain.
The terrifying boiling demonic intent constantly disturbed everyone's minds.
Many people's eyes were red, and the murderous intent lingered in their hearts, and under the interference of demonic intent, they suddenly shot at their companions.
When Lin Mang took a step, the people in the rivers and lakes couldn't help but take a step back again.
"Amitabha!"
Xuan Zhen frowned slightly, and recited a Buddha name lightly.
There is a unique rhythm in the Buddha's voice, and a trace of Buddha's light spreads out in all directions.
Xuan Zhen frowned and looked at Lin Mang, and said in a low voice: "Master Lin, put down the butcher's knife and turn back to the shore." β
"It's too late to stop."
As Xuan Zhen spoke, a group of Shaolin monks behind him chanted scriptures at the same time.
The strange Buddha voice shook the void, with a hint of spiritual fluctuations.
These monks came from the Shaolin Discipline Hall, and their methods of overcoming the demons have always been extremely domineering.
It is said to be probation, but in fact, it is forcibly hypnotized with spiritual secret methods.
"Humph!"
It was just a cold snort, but it was like a thunderbolt exploding.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The sound contained in the sound wave instantly shattered the Buddha sound of the Shaolin monks, and the counterattack of the exercises made the Shaolin monks vomit blood together.
Xuan Zhen's face was ugly.
The look of compassion on his face was long gone, replaced by endless indifference.
"Lord Lin!"
"Now, do you want to kill again?"
"If you don't get rid of this demonic nature, you will definitely bring disaster to the world and slaughter more people in the future."
At this moment, Xuan Zhen seemed calm on the surface, but he was shocked in his heart.
This demonic intent is even worse than those demonic demons imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower, but how did this guy stabilize his mind?
Ordinary martial artists, some demons in their hearts may go crazy, and this guy has not been affected in the slightest.
But this is not a bad thing, they have taken over the righteousness of the Demon Guardian Dao.
"The world?"
At this time, Zhu Yijun suddenly took a step forward, and his tone was calm: "This world is my world!" β
"You Shaolin, how dare you speak up about the world?"
"When will you Shaolin be able to represent the world again?"
Today's events made him feel unprecedented shame and anger.
"Amitabha." Xuan Zhen's expression moved slightly, he recited the Buddha's name lightly, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, you have been bewitched by the devil, your mind is damaged, and you are contaminated with demonic nature. β
"Now the traitor is in charge, the king has no way, and he should ask a virtuous person to help the society."
"Poor monkβ"
"Please abdicate Your Majesty and make way for Xian!"
Now that his face has been torn, Shaolin has no choice.
He saw Zhu Yijun's attitude.
Today, no matter what, King Lu must be allowed to ascend the throne.
As Xuan Zhen's voice fell, the people around him seemed to be infected, and they all said righteously:
"Please abdicate Your Majesty and make way for Xian!"
"Please abdicate Your Majesty and make way for Xian!"
King Lu laughed silently, but he didn't speak.
Others can say these things, but he can't, so he has to pretend to be reserved, doesn't he?
Lin Mang sneered, stared at Xuan Zhen indifferently, and said slowly: "The disaster of Shaolin's destruction begins with your Xuan Zhen!" β
Lin Mang slowly swept over the crowd and said in a deep voice: "After today, this official will first punish Shaolin, and then destroy all factions!" β
"Slaughter the family!"
"Chickens and dogs don't stay!"
The crowd changed color.
Inexplicably, there was a chill in everyone's hearts.
King Lu stared at Lin Mang, didn't dare to delay any longer, drew his sword and shouted: "Everyone, the imperial brother has been deceived by traitors. β
"For the world!"
"Get rid of the traitors, Qingjun's side!"
Now, there is no room for retreat.
Even if he comes back, how can he go against the general trend of the world!
"Amitabha!"
As King Lu's voice fell, Xuan Zhen took the lead in standing up.
The contradiction between Shaolin and Lin Mang was irreconcilable, and the two sides formed a mortal enmity.
No matter what today, Lin Mang must die.
After seeing Xuan Zhen stand up, two more old men in the crowd stood up.
One of them had an old face, his hair tied with a wooden stick, and two swords on his back, and his breath was extremely deep.
This person is from Sword God Mountain, and he is also one of the seven swords in the Jianghu song.
This person is the previous master of the Sword God Mountain, and the rivers and lakes call it Juhe Shuangjian, Ran Wushuang.
The other was an old man in a black robe, with a skeleton and deep-set eyes, giving people a gloomy and cold feeling.
The specific name of this person has long been unknown, and he is known as the Five Poison Venerable in the rivers and lakes, and is famous for his poison arts, and it is rumored that he was once from the Wen family, but it has not been confirmed.
This time, Zhu Zaichang conspired against him, which can be said to have made sufficient preparations.
It is precisely because he was born in the royal family that he knows the terrible background of the royal family.
Zhu Zaichang has been quietly planning since the Longqing period to gather the world's masters.
"Haha!"
Lin Mang laughed, his black hair fluttering wantonly in the strong wind, and his laughter was full of sarcasm:
"What a Qingjun side!"
"Since you call this official an evil demon, then today, let you wait and see what an evil demon is!"
Lin Mang held the knife, stared at everyone with cold eyes, and said, "Rebel and thief!" β
"Be punished!"
When the last word fell, there was a muffled thunder explosion in the sky, and lightning flashed wildly across the entire cloud.
A burst of cheers, resounding throughout the world!
Immediately afterwards, under the shocked gaze of everyone, Lin Mang slowly levitated.
Heavy rain stops!
Lin Mang was suspended in mid-air, and the whole person exuded a vast and terrifying momentum.
The forces of heaven and earth are frantically converging.
The majestic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi directly formed a hundred-foot giant hurricane tornado.
The moment Zhu Yijun handed the dragon-shaped pendant into his hand, he felt an extremely special power.
The whole person's mind was unconsciously immersed in the pendant.
This is the true essence of the royal family!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
At this moment, pillars of light suddenly rose from all over the palace.
At the same time, the entire main hall of the palace was shining with dazzling golden light at this moment.
The dragon pattern pillars in the palace hall seem to come to life at this moment.
The night seemed to be swept away, and the extreme day and the extreme darkness were intertwined.
"Boom!"
The thunder in the depths of the dark clouds fell one after another, and the purple electric light was breathtaking.
Gradually, a terrible and oppressive aura spread throughout the palace.
At this moment, almost everyone felt an incomparably terrifying pressure.
It's like a mountain falling down in the air, and marveling at the huge waves pouring down from the sky.
At this moment, everyone's expressions changed greatly.
A corner of the palace,
Sun En held the wooden sword in his hand, knocked the Red Lotus Holy Envoy back with a sword, looked up at the sky, and suddenly laughed.
"The power of heaven!"
"This is the power of heaven!"
"The old man has seen it today."
"It's fun, it's fun!"
Sun En untied the flask from his waist and drank it down.
The aura on his body exploded again.
He had been in the palace for so many years, and he had long been aware of an extremely terrifying formation hidden here, but he had never seen it.
As the supervisor of Qintian, his real duty is actually to monitor the formation of the capital and check the great masters of the capital.
In the capital, there is a Taoist earth-shattering array, not to mention the great grandmaster, even an ordinary grandmaster, can be monitored.
But he always knew very well that what he had mastered was only the tip of the iceberg of this formation, and the real core was not in his Qin Heavenly Prison.
Now that he saw the formation opened, he could deal with these four people with peace of mind.
Sun En looked at the four people in front of him and laughed: "Several, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today!" β
The last words fell, and Sun En suddenly sealed with one hand, and a force of heaven and earth came in the dark.
His whole person exuded a mystical aura, as if he had merged into the heavens and the earth, and merged with this heaven and earth.
Although he did not control the palace formation, he had been groping in the Qin Heavenly Prison all the year round, and he had controlled the formation of the capital, and he was already able to borrow some of the power of the formation from it.
Of course, the most important thing is that as the controller of the current formation, Lin Mang did not stop it.
A lightly written sword stabbed out.
In an instant, the entire sword end seemed to condense into a whirlpool, breaking through everything and directly knocking the owner of the Ten Evil Mountain Villas upside down and flying out.
The four of them looked frightened, and their eyes swept across the sky, feeling a burst of heart.
"What the hell is this?"
The Qinglian Holy Envoy's face was ugly, and he couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart.
Don't they have that in their intelligence?
This King Lu can't deliberately deceive them, right?
β¦β¦
Outside the palace, countless sleeping people woke up at this moment, but they fell asleep quickly, and they slept very deeply.
Many people who have not yet rested are feeling extremely difficult at the moment.
Zhu Yijun stood in the pouring rain, his dragon robe was already soaked, but his face was full of awe-inspiring killing intent.
"Even with you rebellious ministers and thieves, you deserve to force me to abdicate!"
"I'm the son of tomorrow!"
"This is the Imperial Palace, if the dignified son of tomorrow is buried in the Imperial Palace, wouldn't it be a big joke?"
Zhu Yijun looked at everyone indifferently, and said coldly: "The stupidest decision you made was to choose to do it in the palace. β
Zhu Yijun straightened his dragon robe calmly, waved his hand and refused the umbrella handed by Cao Huachun.
"I don't need this umbrella!"
Zhu Yijun said indifferently: "King Lu, you only know that there is a big array in the capital, but you don't know that the core of this array is this palace. β
"Back then, Taizu asked Liu Bowen to establish this formation, just to protect the safety of the royal family."
"What?" King Lu's face changed slightly, and his whole face sank.
However, before he could react, a touch of extreme killing intent had already locked on everyone.
Lin Mang looked down at everyone, and his figure disappeared into the majestic rain curtain in an instant.
At this moment,
The old monk next to Xuan Zhen, Kong Meng, shrank and roared: "Retreat!" β
Before the words fell, he grabbed King Lu and a few people and fled directly and quickly.
In an instant, the rain stagnated.
The sword qi was like a raging tornado, raging.
Xuan Zhen is even more surrounded by golden light, condensing a brilliant golden Buddha Dharma.
Reluctantly stepped on the ground, leaving behind afterimages.
At this moment, a terrifying sword intent was shrouded in a hundred zhang radius, and endless coercion fell, accompanied by a terrifying sword aura.
Lin Mang slowly stepped into the void, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand released a golden terrifying sword aura.
Slash it down!
"Bang bang!"
The Jianghu people and black-clothed guards standing behind King Lu suddenly shattered their bodies and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
The three thousand black-clothed guards instantly turned into a rain of blood.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The bodies of the people facing the blade melted, and not even a trace of blood was left.
Countless masters of the rivers and lakes wailed into the distance, but they seemed to be imprisoned in this heaven and earth, unable to move.
The overflowing sword qi slammed around, smashing and tearing apart the people of the rivers and lakes, and the broken limbs and broken arms were scattered all over the place.
The Jianghu people who were far away outside the gate of the palace sat down in horror, trying to struggle to get up, but their bodies were paralyzed uncontrollably.
Some people even climbed up on the ground regardless of their image.
The scene was quite terrifying.
Among these people, there are even many Grandmasters of the Fourth and Fifth Realms, and even if a great grandmaster makes a move, it is by no means easy to kill.
But at this moment, Lin Mang's move, just the residual power of his strength, crushed them into a cloud of blood mist.
Suddenly, the entire Wuying Hall trembled, and the masonry on the ground burst into a pile of stone powder.
Two long swords flew out from the back of the old man of Sword God Mountain, and the sword qi was like a long rainbow running through the sun, crashing into the sword qi mightily.
But the moment it touched it, it shattered, and the two long swords flew back upside down, and there were cracks all over them.
"Poof!"
Ran Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood, the hand holding the sword trembled wildly, and the ground under his feet sank deeply.
When the sword qi dissipated, the entire hall was already covered with corpses.
Blood rain like a waterfall!
Lin Mang's knife stood in the air, and the heaven and earth around him seemed to be completely cut off.
Tongtian!
What is Tongtian, at this moment he completely understood.
What Zhu Yijun gave himself was the core key of the entire palace formation, and it was also the key to the connection of the formation.
The land is a true immortal, and he is in charge of the world alone!
In this world, there is supreme power.
He thought of the special little secret realm of Longhu Mountain, which was similar to that secret realm.
I don't know how Liu Bowen did it, but with the power of a unique formation, he transformed the entire palace into an independent world.
Although it is to connect heaven and earth with the help of a formation, it is not a real land true immortal, but its power is by no means comparable to heaven and man.
The old monk who followed Xuan Zhen was shocked and exclaimed, "This is the power of the Heavenly Realm!" β
"The whole palace has been transformed into a special world."
The monk who followed Xuan Zhen was an old monk of the Northern Shaolin generation, crossing the underworld.
On qualifications, Du Ming is definitely the oldest generation of Shaolin qualifications, when he entered the temple, it was not long after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, and it was also a very glorious time for Shaolin.
This time, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, and in order to ensure the interests of Shaolin, Xuan Zhen specially invited Du Shen.
Shaolin needs to show enough strength, only in this way can it gain a greater say after the deed.
"What?" Hyun Zhen's face was full of surprise.
"Let's go!"
Du Ming was terrified in his heart and shouted, "Leave the palace!" β
"Gotta get out of here!"
"Let's go?"
At this moment, a flat and cold voice sounded:
"It's late!"
As soon as the words fell, Lin Mang disappeared from everyone's sight again.
The faces of the crowd changed dramatically.
The sword intent that shocked the sky instantly enveloped a radius of several miles.
No longer control the power of heaven and earth, but truly control the power of heaven and earth.
The Five Poisons Venerable stepped a little under his feet, and the whole person leaped up and fled frantically into the distance.
At this moment, the air behind him changed slightly.
In the back!
As soon as the thought was born in his mind, he felt a pain in his neck.
An embroidered spring knife that emitted a cold and cold light appeared on his neck like a ghost in an instant, and slashed lightly......
"Poof!"
It's so fast!
The next moment, in his terrified eyes, he saw a headless corpse gushing with blood.
[Energy +4000000]
"The first one!"
Lin Mang said expressionlessly.
The angry skull rolled to the ground.
"This ......"
"How is this possible!?"
"Let's go!"
Seeing this scene, the rest of the people were immediately frightened.
Among these people, there are many Six Realms Grandmasters of the sect, and they are also survivors of the sword just now.
King Lu was stunned in place, and his body was cold.
With the identity of King Lu for so long, his vision is naturally good, and he knows the terrifying combat power of the Great Grandmaster.
But the scene in front of him subverted his cognition.
Even Ran Wushuang of Sword God Mountain felt a burst of fear at this moment.
A great grandmaster, he didn't have the slightest power to fight back?
They don't know how to describe their feelings at the moment.
The scene in front of him made everyone feel absurd.
The next moment, Lin Mang disappeared into the rain again.
In everyone's sight, it was as if they had lost their traces.
At this moment, a smooth voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"Bloodslaughter!"
"Not good!"
Ran Wushuang Tong Kong of Sword God Mountain was in a hurry, and with a clear shout, the two long swords in his hands turned into two red and blue long dragons and roared out.
The whole body exuded a terrifying sword intent, accompanied by a giant sword that reached the sky.
The two lotus flowers flashed at the same time, blooming with extremely dazzling light in an instant.
Ran Wushuang's qi and blood were burning, and the whole aging was terrifying.
These people are about to end their lives.
This time, in addition to the inheritance of the sect, it is also a technique of life extension.
When it comes to the means of prolonging life, who faction can compare with the royal family.
I want to take a look at the handwriting left by the royal land true immortals.
If not, who would really want to take such a risk.
But at this moment, he felt the danger of death.
It's just that
He tried his best to strike, but at the moment he was extremely vulnerable.
The two swords that he was accustomed to being proud of were directly split in two, shattering into countless fragments, and the sword qi shattered.
A knife shadow pierced through his chest, tearing out a huge blood hole, and the vitality in his body was completely cut off.
[Energy +5000000]
"The second one!"
Lin Mang's voice sounded faintly.
"Dang!"
The two white eyebrows of the underworld fluttered, standing in front of everyone, and the Buddha light around him was shining.
"Xuan Zhen!"
"Get out of here!"
"Close the mountain gate, don't be born again!"
Behind the underworld, a golden Buddha with a bright Buddha appeared, surrounded by nine golden lotuses.
Pulling the power of heaven and earth to descend.
Du Ming couldn't live for a few years, and he burned his qi and blood at this moment, just to exchange for a moment of extreme combat power, and let his state return to the peak.
The whole person instantly returns from the aging state of the face to the face of the thirties.
The roaring qi and blood overflowed in the body.
Xuan Zhen was slightly stunned, his eyes were red, and he quickly turned around and ran.
Watching Xuan Zhen leave, Lin Mang did not take any action, but set his eyes on the underworld.
"Stupid decision!"
"Amitabha." Du Ming recited a Buddha name, folded his hands, and said calmly:
"Adversary, please go to hell with the old man!"
The huge sound of Buddha instantly shook the surrounding palaces and shattered, causing the power of the entire heaven and earth to surge.
Harnessing the power of heaven and earth, urging this all-consuming palm.
The void shook with countless ripples, and the rain burst into pieces, then dissipated into smoke.
A palm fell,
Jin Dharma then slapped his palm towards Lin Mang, but his figure flashed and rushed towards Zhu Yijun.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Cao Huachun shouted urgently, and planned to stop in front of Zhu Yijun.
But Du Ming's dying blow sent Cao Huachun upside down.
There was not much fear on Zhu Yijun's face.
At this very moment,
There was a sudden knife roar in his ears.
It's light!
Immediately after, the scene in front of his eyes began to change, as if he had fallen into an infinite hell.
"Dojo, are you guilty?"
A loud voice sounded, and a bright Buddha stood around, glaring angrily.
"No!"
At the moment when his mind sank, Du Ming reacted.
After hundreds of years of penance, his mind has long been far beyond ordinary people.
At the moment when his mind returned, he saw a sword light as if it had slashed across space.
The Nine Rank Buddha Lotus was shattered inch by inch, and the Yuan Shen Dharma was also shattered.
Wataru was stunned, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
"Is the gap so big?"
The difference between cloud and mud.
Knowing this, why would he Shaolin get involved in this matter.
Xuan Zhen, you are wrong!
When his eyes were slightly closed, a white sword light slashed through.
[Energy +8000000]
Lin Mang grabbed the head of the dweller and suspended it in mid-air.
The lightning flashed behind itself, reflecting a demon-like figure.
"Peng!"
Watar's head shattered in his hands.
Lin Mang's eyes looked down into the distance, and he walked leisurely towards the place of Qin Tianjian.
But the speed is extremely fast, and it comes in an instant.
Sun En forced a few people back with a sword, turned around and left, and even stood in the distance and smiled at a few people.
I wanted to take a sip of wine, but found that the gourd was empty.
The Qinglian Holy Envoy was a little stunned.
But the next moment, several people shrank at the same time, their eyes were frightened.
"Let's go!"
The Blue Lotus Holy Envoy turned around and fled into the distance.
It was not that they were unaware of the previous scene, but the old Taoist priest kept dragging them and didn't let them leave at all.
however
The surrounding world seemed to be cut off, and the sword intent seemed to have turned into a cage.
Lin Mang slowly stretched out his hand and made a gesture of reaching out and holding it.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
With two explosions, the two great grandmasters were shattered by their reactions.
[Energy +6000000]
Lin Mang took one step at a time,
In the blink of an eye, he came to the Qinglian Holy Envoy, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand was lightly slashed.
The Blue Lotus Saint's heart beat faster, and he suddenly felt an incomparably terrifying pressure, causing the hairs on his back to stand on end.
"Hum~"
With a knife roar, the sword light faintly shattered the void.
In many means, it is useless under this knife.
"Poof!"
The whole person starts from the center of the eyebrows and is divided into two.
[Energy +5500000]
Lin Mang glanced at it and pointed it out at random.
Kill the gods and kill the immortals!
An ordinary finger, but like a dragon roaring, breaking through the limitations of space.
The Red Lotus Holy Envoy was wiped out inch by inch under one finger.
"The seventh!"