Chapter 43 Grievances

After the middle-aged swordsman heard this, his bitter screaming and muffled snort became a little worse. His senior brother's status and power are extraordinary, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes.

Although the lama has never heard of the name of "Jade Xiao Gongzi", he has heard of the name of the Three Dukes of Dali. Dali and Tubo are adjacent to each other, the two countries have many contacts, others are not clear, as one of the former high-level Tubo leaders, he knows that this Gao family is the real power of Dali.

In fact, since the Gao family father and son cut down Yang Yizhen and swallowed the Yang family, the relationship between the Gao family and the Duan family is no longer that of the monarch and the minister, and the relationship between the two families is basically the relationship between Cao Cao and Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty after Duan Zhengming took over. The territory and strength of the Gao family seem to have surpassed that of the Duan clan, the lord of the country.

Above the court, Gao Shengtai's father and son successively served as the Qingping officials of Dali State, you know, this is equivalent to the position of Xiangguo. As for the rivers and lakes, the Diancang faction dominated by the Gao clan is not weaker than the existence of Tianlong Temple. What is particularly terrifying is that this sect located in Cangshan, Dali, Yunnan Province, has always been silent on the rivers and lakes, and the plot is so big that it can be imagined.

Huangfu Yan didn't think too much, pursed his lips, and glanced at Gao Shengtai a little strangely, his heart said This guy is too shameless, but he imagined him as a jade tree like a wind-like figure before. Snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, uncle doesn't have time to pay attention to you, go where you are cool!"

"Good, good, good ......" Gao Shengtai is not light, ten fingers pressed the flute hole, began to blow up, the tune is leisurely, the footsteps move lightly, and when it is a foot away from the emperor's death, the flute suddenly sounds.

Huangfu Yan only felt a roar in his ears, but he reacted quickly, and opened his mouth to drink out the nine-character mantra.

All of a sudden, the soldiers, the fighters, and the fighters ...... came out in turn, and the sound even overpowered Gao Shengtai's flute.

These simple words are the secret of the Eight Desolations Demon Sound, and the spiritual power is used to the extreme.

Gao Shengtai held on desperately, urging the iron flute to continue to sob, and blood was already flowing out of his ears. As he continued to pour his power into the iron flute, the entire iron flute was already hot as red coal, as if it had just been taken out of the furnace, flashing with a strange red light.

Although the two of them also fought each other with sound waves, one relied on pure internal strength, and the other relied on strong spiritual power. It is not good to praise which of the two is stronger or weaker, but no matter how high Gao Shengtai's skill is, it is impossible to match the spiritual power of Huangfu Yan, and the two are not the same realm.

"Yes, Senior Brother, this is forced to the extreme, and he actually used the Heavenly Desire Heart Sutra!" The middle-aged swordsman's face turned pale, completely forgetting the pain on his body, and there was a burst of regret in his heart.

The Heavenly Desire Heart Sutra is a secret method of overdrawing the potential of the Diancang Sect, which can give full play to a person's potential, but it has also cut off the future of martial arts, and he will not be able to take a step closer in martial arts after that.

As Gao Shengtai operated the Heavenly Desire Heart Sutra to the extreme, the fiery red iron flute had already begun to emit red light, which was made of unspeakable energy, splashing on the surrounding weeds, and immediately burned.

Huang Fu Yan only then noticed the other party's strange appearance, and before he could think about it, Gao Shengtai had raised his momentum to an unprecedented height, and a purple-red energy rose from the tail of the flute to the sky, carrying a soul-chasing whining and strange roar, poking at Huang Fu Yan like a sharp sword.

Shocked, Huangfu raised his sword to resist, and actually retreated a few steps in a row, after the strength was defeated by the Qingluan sword, the entrained strange roar did not decrease at all, and it spread out in all directions.

The middle-aged swordsman and the lama were slightly inferior in skill, and they all covered their ears.

Gao Shengtai's iron flute was raised obliquely, his face turned red, seeing that the emperor had not been hit, his body had already flashed, and a move "swore to death" had already been cast, rolling towards the other party.

All of a sudden, the red light filled the sky, the flute shadow was a thousand heavy, and the heat wave counterattacked, flying in the air.

Huangfu frowned, where did he think that the dignified Dali Sangong was so desperate. Gao Shengtai can be among the first-class masters in his early thirties, how can the qualifications be underestimated, this day the Heart Sutra can give full play to the potential of people, at this time Gao Shengtai is simply from a few decades later, the strength of the skill, as if it is already the top of the world.

The iron flute turned from red to purple, the whistling sound became more and more intense, and the faces of the two lamas had turned from white to red. The pressure on the first to bear the brunt of the emperor's death can be imagined, the beads of sweat the size of soybeans are rolling down, and the blood is surging like a tide.

But that's all, his physique is extraordinary after all, and he has been trained to the extreme, and his control of qi and blood naturally has its own uniqueness. At the same time, Gao Shengtai's frenzied state has also come to an end.

Do you want to kill this guy? Huangfu hesitated for a while, this person is not a simple character in the rivers and lakes, and I am afraid that he will be greatly implicated after he is killed.

At this moment, three voices came from a distance, and three gray-robed figures hurried in.

In the end, Huangfu was bold, and he raised his hand to take the head of Gao Shengtai, but he saw that the three of them drank in the air, and at the same time he was angry with the dantian, and a "lion's roar" broke out, like thunder on dry land, and the sound shook the four fields.

The sound gathered into a line and went straight to the emperor's death. Huangfu Yan only felt that his ears were wet, and two blood stains had already flowed out, and the whole ear was roaring like thunder.

Frightened, they immediately retreated again and again, and the three of them quickly caught Gao Shengtai, who had become paralyzed, and after checking it, they were even more furious, and immediately slapped three palms at the same time and hit Huangfu Yan.

Huangfu's body flashed sharply, it was like escaping from the ghost gate, and after avoiding the two palms, he had already been hit by a move in the back, Rao is strong body, and he had the strength to protect himself, but he still opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The three gray robes are all old men with white beards, and their skills are still above Gao Shengtai's few people, and they are only one step away from the innate nature.

"Tyre is gone!" one of them sighed.

"His temperament is too violent, too presumptuous, and it is in vain that we have poured our life's work into him......" the other shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"It's a pity that the good jade has been destroyed...... Tell me, Jiu'e, what's going on?" said the man, turning his gaze to the middle-aged swordsman.

The swordsman called Jiu'er shrank his eyes, and began to glance at Huangfu with a resentful face, and said the matter again. Gao Shengtai exhausted his potential, and this kind of loss was conceivable for the Diancang faction who was bent on cultivating a peerless master, and he didn't dare to spread the matter on his head if he was killed.

"So, did you find the reckless clam, and you were about to catch it, but you were robbed by this kid?" the old man stroked his beard and said lightly.

"Yes, yes, this master can testify for his disciple, and the senior brother is bent on curing the ancestor's leg disease, so he fought to the death and used the Heavenly Desire Heart Sutra ......" The lie of the Nine Ills came easily.

The lama secretly despised it, but he also knew that the other party was powerful, so he smiled bitterly and did not argue.

The emperor was dumbfounded when he heard this, and when he saw that the old man had already looked at it, he immediately raised his head and sneered.

"Who are you, not to mention the reckless Zhu Clam who took away my Diancang Sect, and ruined the generation of Tianjiao of my Diancang Sect? If you don't make it clear, you will give your life here today!" The leader said, and the three old men had already walked side by side to a place three zhang away from Huangfu's death, making each other look at each other, forming a corner momentum, and standing in shape.

Huang Fu Yan felt more and more that these people were unpleasant, and sneered disdainfully: "It's just the three of you?!" (To be continued.) )