Buddha's Remains (23)

Zong Heng, who was backed by the bronze giant gate in the south of Luoyang, lowered his head and looked at the second prince of Qi Liang who came from thousands of miles away in coarse linen clothes in front of him.

Xiao Buyi was neither humble nor arrogant, looking up at each other.

A stalk of Xuanhuang stood among the two.

Yellow sand rises in the distance.

Zong Heng superimposed his hands on the hilt of the sword, and said flatly: "Your Majesty said that Qi Liang has three young pythons, and you are the one who knows how to hide the edge and avoid the sharp." ”

The general trend is superimposed.

This number one kendo master in Luoyang, Northern Wei Dynasty, is rising with sword intent at this moment.

Zong Heng had already advanced to the divine level of domain meaning.

He stared at the young man in sackcloth at the moment, and the sword intent in his eyes erupted, unstoppable.

Xuanhuang Sword trembled slightly!

The kendo realm burst out from behind this huge bronze door—

Countless Yuan forces were pulled out like wisps, accompanied by the suppression of the terrifying domain intent!

After advancing to the ninth rank, the domain will contain Yuan power, and the power has increased significantly, and at this moment, this sword realm has descended, and there are at least six dragon elephant powers!

Xiao Bu's body was slightly stiff.

Like Mount Tai pressing the top.

The so-called overwhelming people with power.

It's overwhelming.

Xiao Buyi took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, looked at the Great Swordsman of the Northern Wei Dynasty who was trying to force him to retreat with the Sword Domain, and whispered such a sentence.

He said softly: "Master Zongheng, even if you have been hiding in Luoyang for so many years, you should know that today...... It's already very different from the period of the Eight Great Powers. ”

"Yes. The middle-aged man standing with his sword in both hands flicked his eyebrows slightly, looked at the young man in Mai who had been suppressed by his own sword domain, and responded indifferently.

After Qi Liang's red-clothed child took advantage of the spring rain to open the world, countless geniuses sprung up, and the world was opened, and under the luck of the great Chu, those demons could really take this opportunity to turn the dragon into a catastrophe.

I am an old antique from the period of the Eight Great Powers...... It's really not as good as those who amazed the younger generations.

The second prince of Qi Liang paused slightly.

"Then whether it is Jian Zongming, who rose later, or Yi Shaoran, the first god general of my Qi Liang, they are all younger and more demonic than you. Xiao Buyi smiled and spoke, slowly exhaling and saying, "Right?"

The distance between the two men was still only a sword's length.

Zong Heng, whose sword realm had already infiltrated the range of the two of them, was silent, and still said softly: "Yes." ”

"If you face them, it will not be easy to survive, and naturally you will not underestimate the enemy. Xiao Buyi sighed slowly and said, "Right?"

Zong Heng narrowed his eyes.

The answer does not need to be answered.

The white sleeves of the coat continued to stir under the agitation of the air engine.

Xiao Buyi, who should have been walking on thin ice in the kendo realm, slowly stretched out a hand and rubbed his eyebrows within three feet of the sword intent.

"Master Zongheng, I will give you a word if you are the first sword master under the grandmaster of the Northern Wei Dynasty that has not been shaken by anyone for sixteen years. If you die at my hands today because you underestimate the enemy. The slightly pale young man's eyebrows were pinched a touch of scarlet by himself, and he smiled and spit out a few words: "Then you have become a joke." ”

There are still two words that have not been spoken.

Right?

And Zong Heng's complexion has changed drastically.

The sword realm that he was traveling with his heart was reversed at this moment, and it surged backwards in an instant, but in an instant, it was like a mountain smashing back!

The figure of the number one great swordsman of the Northern Wei Dynasty slammed on the huge bronze gate of Luoyang, and before he had time to cough up the blood, he lifted his sleeves, drummed up the wind, and lifted a flying sword under the traction of the qi machine to fight the young man in coarse linen.

The Xuanhuang Sword, which understood the master's idea of exchanging injuries for injuries, rose from the ground, and the blade reversed and shot out rapidly!

The front half of Xiao Buyi's body leaned suddenly, dodging the Xuanhuang sword that shot out, and the soles of his feet exerted force, and his body swept back like a big bird.

He was once again exposed to the sight of the heavy crossbowmen at the head of the city.

The huge heavy crossbow didn't even have time to aim at the figure in the air.

Xiao Buyi smiled slightly at the three hundred heavy crossbowmen in mid-air.

Mai's sleeves were raised, as if torn by a huge force out of thin air, and the sword intent erupted, stretching flat in mid-air.

The Xuanhuang Sword Sect relied on the sword realm to become famous.

Tarzan.

Luoyang City Head.

The captain of the Qingluan Battalion of the Northern Wei Heavy Crossbow finally saw the appearance of the young man in coarse linen clothes.

It was like a thunderbolt in my mind, and it exploded inch by inch.

Qi Liang's second prince came to the Northern Wei Dynasty alone?

How arrogant?

The next moment-

A terrifying force of weight descended out of thin air.

The south gate of Luoyang is covered with a spider web, like a Mount Tai descending out of thin air!

The bluestone bricks at the head of the city were crushed and shattered, powder, trembling!

The captain of the Qingluan battalion had bloodshot eyes, and his knees slammed into the ground under the pressure of the huge force.

Blood gushed in the throat of the heavy captain, and the sword intent was all over the sky, piercing through the mouth and nose, raging in the eyes, and the seven orifices were bleeding all over the face, and finally all poured into the abdomen.

The sword intent of piercing the intestines takes people's lives.

However, he actually bit his tongue and roared out a blood-drenched word.

The base of the tongue is bitten.

This order was repeated and the word "fat" that had been shouted for decades was no longer sound.

The three hundred heavy crossbowmen at the head of the city were all extremely miserable, like a bloody man prostrate on his knees, and his consciousness was crushed by the sword realm.

Under the sound of this word.

The three hundred heavy crossbowmen trembled their fingers, and under the piercing sword intent, none of them let go of the five fingers that twisted the heavy crossbow.

Then the three hundred heavy crossbows of the Qingluan battalion were slightly picked.

In such a situation, the whole body bones of the three hundred heavy crossbowmen of the Qingluan Camp had already been crushed and crushed by the Taishan-like sword domain, but under the advent of the Dacheng domain of the peak realm of the Nine Ranks, at the cost of their own lives, they shot out the three hundred heavy crossbow arrows with great strength.

"Whoosh-"

The pitch-black arrows are overwhelming!

Too late to aim.

But it shrouded all the young people who had no power in the air!

Xiao Buyi looked indifferently at this scene with a little tragic meaning.

His face remained unchanged, and his hands were folded on his sleeves.

It was like a huge force bursting from the cuffs, and the coarse linen cuffs could not withstand this huge force.

Both cuffs cracked.

The arrows that the heavy crossbow machine sprayed out were coming too quickly.

And Xiao Buyi, who was unavoidable, just sighed.

An even more vast kendo realm came out of the sleeves of this young man in coarse linen.

Tarzan is at the top.

In Luoyang City, the pupils of the three hundred crossbowmen who were already scarlet in their eyes contracted.

The arrows in the sky slowed down at first, then solidified.

The next moment backfired.

A scarlet spree.

......

......

Zong Heng, who was slammed on the bronze door by his own kendo domain, spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He made an extremely serious mistake.

The second prince of Qi Liang dared to come and go to the Northern Wei Dynasty alone.

Must have something like that!

Qiliang and Northern Wei signed the Qijiang Agreement, Xiao Wang held the Cangsheng Seal, and Cao Zhixuan held the Ukiyo-e Seal.

The floating world was born, and it set 16 years of peace and prosperity on both sides of the Qijiang River.

And this number one great swordsman of the Northern Wei Dynasty naturally knows what kind of demonic effect the floating seal in his palace has, which can make Emperor Wei never forget, and whenever there is a big event, he must personally bring it with him.

The ukiyo-e seal was the strongest shield of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Cangsheng Xi is Qi Liang's sharpest spear.

These two treasures of the town and country are said to have won the ranks of legendary immortal weapons and have been passed down for countless years.

It has incredible powers.

The use of the Cangsheng seal can scavenge all the domain meanings, empty everything, take back the seal and store it, and then spray it out according to the holder's mind!

Based on this alone, it can be called against the sky and invincible.

In the face of Cangsheng Xi, do not move the killing thought, do not move the killing thought, do not move the killing thought.

The idea of killing is like a knife against the bone, and the sword against the sheath.

You can't hurt others, you can only hurt yourself.

The Northern Wei Dynasty kendo master, whose eyebrows were upside down, flew out, retracted the kendo field that he had practiced for more than ten years, and walked on the yellow sand, his clothes swept backwards in the wind.

The bronze gate of Luoyang's south gate separates the two worlds.

The inside of the door is peaceful and prosperous.

The yellow sand outside the door is gradually rising.

Zong Heng had no sword in his arms, his hands were folded in his sleeves, and his sleeves were bulging.

The Heavenly Sword Domain was all recovered.

Dacheng domain intention has been received.

At this moment, there was no longer a moat between him and the young man who came north from Qi Liang.

Xiao Buyi did not speak after landing on the ground, but sighed slightly.

There was yellow sand rolling up between the two.

This great swordsman of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who had lived in Luoyang for sixteen years, had a sad look at him.

He was standing at the south gate of Luoyang at the moment.

And at this moment, there was a drop of scarlet blood dripping down the bluestone wall above his head.

Splashed on the yellow sand, the blood beads were hot, enveloping the yellow sand.

Then a series of scarlet blood beads formed a line.

Then dozens of twisted blood lines joined the curtain.

The green shirt drum repeatedly said in a mournful voice of the kendo master: "Why bother to kill again?"

He didn't turn to look up.

I don't want to see it.

The second prince of Qi Liang raised his head through the yellow sand mixed with bloody breath in the sky, and as far as his eyes could see, he was a little in a trance.

The scene at the south gate of Luoyang is like hell.

The three hundred crossbowmen did not even leave a single intact corpse.

And the bluestone at the head of the city is covered with a layer of extremely strange scarlet.

The real Tarzan pressed down.

It was flat, only bloodstains.

Then the second prince of Qi Liang shook his head.

Xiao Buyi said softly: "Killing...... What a big hat. If Master Zongheng is unwilling to kill, why don't you end it yourself? In the past sixteen years, Qi Liang has only died a lot more than this because of you, the number one great sword master of the Northern Wei Dynasty. ”

Zong Heng lowered his eyebrows, and the tail fingers tucked in his sleeves hooked up slightly.

The sky is full of yellow sand.

A line of blood appeared out of thin air.

Xiao Buyi's face was calm, his right cheek was hot, and the sand and dust quickly became scarlet.

The second prince of Qi Liang laughed at himself, looked at Xuanhuang, who was suspended three feet in front of Zong Heng's body, and laughed softly: "So...... Where in this world is there a master of compassion and good purpose? When facing the enemy, they are all shameless and unscrupulous. ”

Zong Heng spread out his sleeves, stretched his arms, and said indifferently: "I have all the sentient beings of the Northern Wei Dynasty in my heart, and I can only kill you, the Qiliang demon." ”

Xiao Buyi laughed softly: "The people of the Northern Wei Dynasty are people, but Qi Liang's is not?"

The Xuanhuang sword stood out of thin air, and the eyebrows of the middle-aged man in the green shirt fluttered in the yellow sand, his big sleeves swayed, and the nine-rank yuan power was overwhelming.

Gather momentum.

Zong Heng said in a calm voice: "There are so many truths in the world, there is no right or wrong, only life and death. ”

Xiao Buyi smiled and took out a jade seal wrapped in green cloth from his arms.

The treasure of Qiliang Town.

Cangsheng Seal.

The second prince of Qi Liang frowned calmly, lowered his head and uncovered the green cloth.

He raised his head, looked at the yellow sand in the sky and said, "Okay, I will ask you to die today." ”