Chapter Eighty-Five: Kang Long Has Regrets VS Flying Immortals Outside the Sky!
As the top master of the royal worship, the father-in-law of Chu Fang cultivated the orthodox "Sunflower Treasure Book", and his strength was not weaker than that of the undefeated East.
As soon as the supreme master made a move, it was really extraordinary, and more than a dozen silver needles burst out, with a cold energy, and instantly killed several assassins who were close to the Heart Cultivation Palace.
Even the deadly scholar who had killed all sides before, could only barely block the few deadly silver needles in front of him, and as for the remaining silver needles, he was also powerless, and could only watch them pierce into his abdomen.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the life-killing scholar urged the internal force to force the silver needle in his abdomen out, and then without any hesitation, without looking behind him, he directly launched light work and fled towards the outside of the palace.
He is only here to attract firepower, and there is another assassin who really killed the emperor, and now that the goal has been achieved, if he continues to stay and face the top master, it will really be certain death!
"In front of our family, do you still want to leave?"
"You guard the Palace of Heart Cultivation, our family will go after the assassins first!" Father-in-law Chu Fang glanced at the Praetorian Guards who were constantly coming, and then his figure flickered, and several afterimages crossed in mid-air, and in this night, like a ghost, he chased towards the deadly scholar.
With the departure of Chu Fang's father-in-law, a steady stream of internal guards were mobilized, and in a short period of time, no less than a thousand people were gathered.
And at this moment, in the night, a cyan figure suddenly appeared.
He appeared as if out of thin air, without any warning, fleeting in mid-air, and the next moment, he directly disappeared into the military formation of the Ouchi guards.
Whoa!
The sword light flickered, like a rain of light in the sky, and everywhere it passed, blood rained everywhere, and no one was the enemy of the cyan figure.
If the top master is faced with the arrow rain of the elite army, he will also feel difficult to deal with, but if the opponent suddenly attacks the inside of the military array, what will happen?
Slaughter!
Naked slaughter!
At this moment, the thousands of Ouchi guards couldn't even block the cyan figure a little.
The swordsmanship in that person's hand was simply not an ordinary martial art, every time the long sword was swung at will, at least a few guards' throats were cut, and where they passed, corpses were thrown away, and as far as the eye could see, directly in front of the Heart Cultivation Palace, piled up into a hill of corpses.
The cyan figure was too strong, like a leisurely stroll, walking forward step by step, the army formation of thousands of people was directly killed by him, and when he entered the gate of the Heart Cultivation Palace, the remaining guards were less than a hundred.
"Squeak!"
The door of the Heart Cultivation Hall was pushed open, and the cyan figure slowly walked in with his sword in both hands.
"Baiyun City Lord, Ye Gucheng?"
At the end of the hall, in the curtain behind the screen, a calm and calm voice sounded. Flash Dance
"It's me!"
The person who came nodded, it was indeed as Lin Nuo had predicted before, Ye Gucheng still embarked on the road of rebellion to assassinate the emperor.
"I can't figure it out, why did the Baiyun City Lord, who is famous all over the world, white and flawless, as cold as ice and snow in distant mountains, fall into the mundane and conspire to kill the king" Inside the curtain, a voice came again.
"I've come to the end of this world in kendo, so I don't want to get too bored, I want to see if I can make a breakthrough in humanity!"
Ye Gucheng, his expression was indifferent, his voice was gentle, and he did not have the slightest sense of nervousness about to kill the king, and as he spoke, a sharp silver dagger appeared in his hand, and then he flung it out lightly towards the front.
Shout!
The sharp whistling sound of the dagger rubbing against the air sounded, and there was even a faint flickering of fire, which instantly pierced the screen and sank into the curtain.
Inside the curtain, Lin Nuo held a gun in both hands, and in the face of the dagger attack of Sword Immortal Ye Gucheng, he stabbed forward with a serious expression.
The next moment, the spear shook rapidly, and the shadows of the guns appeared in the curtains, and each shadow of the spears carried a small whirlpool, and dozens of hundreds of spear shadows converged to form a large magnetic field vortex.
This is the spiral marksmanship that Lin Nuo comprehended from the Sunflower Treasure Book, which can be attacked and defended, integrated and impeccable!
Airplanes~~
A violent concussion sound came from inside the curtain, and the piercing force on the dagger thrown out by Ye Gucheng was extremely strong, a few points stronger than the golden needle stabbed by Dongfang Undefeated.
Lin Nuo stabbed out more than ten shots in a row, relying on the spiral force on the spear, and finally he was able to completely block the dagger.
Jingling!
The force on the dagger was exhausted, and it finally fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, which made Ye Gucheng outside the screen frown.
"And the masters?"
Boom!
However, in the next moment, the screen in the center of the main hall suddenly burst open, and I saw a long spear with a dark body, flashing with crimson light, with a rapidly rotating piercing force, like a red dragon, suddenly attacking towards Ye Gucheng.
"Good marksmanship!"
Seeing the earth-shattering shot that was almost indestructible, Ye Gucheng's expression showed a look of surprise, and then he took a deep breath, and the whole person jumped up suddenly, and then rushed directly towards the red spear.
"Flying Immortals!"
At this moment, Ye Gucheng is not only the unity of man and sword, but has even reached the perfect level of unity of heaven and man, and all his spirit and spirit have been integrated into the sword in his hand.
The Flying Immortal Sword Technique outside the sky is unique to Ye Gucheng, such as the blue sky and white clouds are flawless and unblemished, this move is high and striking, the momentum of a sword attack is brilliant and fast, with a sword aura that is even cold to the bone marrow, and the edge of the sword is so terrible that it can't be resisted!
At this moment, a sword light descended from the sky and flew obliquely, like a shocking lightning, like a long rainbow passing through the sky.
The sword light was like a flying rainbow, stabbing straight at Lin Nuo's spear, the sword light was brilliant and fast, there was no change, not even a follow-up, dissolving the power of the whole body into this sword.
No change is sometimes the best change!
No one can describe the splendor and splendor of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword, which is not just a sword, but the wrath of Thor, a blow of lightning.
"Khooth!"
The sound of metal striking resounded throughout the hall, like a sudden roar of thunder, making the entire palace feel like the ground was shaking at this moment.
A sword like thunder slammed into the tip of a spear like a red dragon, and in the violent impact and friction sound, countless fires burst out, and the air was full of sharp sonic booms.
Rumble!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Lin Nuo's figure was instantly unbearable, and was swept away by a violent force, slamming into the palace wall behind him, directly on the wall, knocking open a humanoid gap!
"Ahem!"
Jumping down from the wall in one step, Lin Nuo coughed up blood while quickly mobilizing the Jiuyang internal force in the dantian to repair various injuries in his body.
Fortunately, Lin Nuo's cultivation has the Yi Jin Sutra, and his physique is far beyond ordinary people, and if he were someone else, he might have been killed by Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal just now, but for Lin Nuo, it only caused some concussions in his internal organs.
Jiuyang's internal force flowed rapidly, and in a few breaths, the injury was restored!