The blood of the heavens

Chapter 328 Sweeping the World (1)

"Lord Song!"

Thinking of the situation in Yangzhou, Zhang Yuzhu became a little impatient, "Let me take my leave!"

"Mr. Zhang!"

Song Que thought of Zhang Yuzhu beheading his old lover Fan Qinghui, but he felt a little unwilling.

If you don't fight with Zhang Yuzhu, you won't be able to overcome this hurdle in your heart!

"Song Que, Heavenly Sword, please advise!"

The knife in his hand was pulled out immediately.

An invisible, qualityless and extremely sharp saber intent directly enveloped Zhang Yuzhu's body.

"Ok?"

Zhang Yuzhu, who felt locked, looked at Song Que, "Do you want to fight me?"

The family martial arts of the Lingnan Song Clan itself is not the sword technique, but the sword technique. Except for Song Que, no one else in the Song Clan uses a knife.

And he had to admire Song Que's talent, his heart was so arrogant that he didn't even learn the sword skills passed down in his family.

Instead, practice knife skills.

Since defeating Badao Yueshan, the number one swordsman in the world decades ago, he has become the number one swordsman in the world, and he has never been defeated again.

He even created the Eight Swords of Heaven, which emphasizes the transcendent state of "there is nothing but the sword".

At this time, Song Que had already entered a state of neither joy nor sorrow.

Looking at Zhang Yuzhu in front of him, there was nothing else in his mind.

He wants to verify what he has learned!
"Heaven asks the first knife: the upper and lower are not formed, so how can we test it?
Tianwen's second knife: Yin and Yang are combined in three ways, how can there be nothing?
Heaven asked the third sword: nine places, why grave them?
Heaven asked the fourth knife: Zengcheng Jiuzhong, how high is it?
Heaven asks the fifth knife: How can there be a dragon that swims with a bear?
Heaven asked the sixth sword: a snake swallows an elephant, how big is it?
The Seventh Sword of Tianwen: The sky is vertical and horizontal, and Yang Li is dead?
Heaven asked the eighth sword: Nuwa has a body, who made it?"

As the voice fell, Song Que immediately showed his strongest strength, and immediately used all the eight moves of the Heavenly Sword.

Looking at the oncoming saber energy, Zhang Yuzhu smiled.

"That's it?"

The eight-edged meteorite hammer in his hand directly blasted over.

"boom!"

Under Zhang Yuzhu's sledgehammer, the overwhelming sword energy basically had no effect, and was completely blown away.

Song Que, who was neither happy nor sad, saw the whole situation, and was suddenly blessed to the heart.

"Heaven asked the Ninth Knife: Fate is reversed, how to punish He You!"

An astonishing knife light radiated directly from the precious knife in Song Que's hand.

This knife seems to be able to break open the sky.

"interesting!"

Zhang Yuzhu really didn't expect that Song Que broke through on the spur of the moment.

It really is a genius!

It's just that even if the eight moves of the heavenly sword become the nine moves of the heavenly sword, it's still useless to Zhang Yuzhu!
"boom!"

Another blow of the hammer directly shattered the sharp saber energy!

Song Que looked at Zhang Yuzhu in astonishment, but a look of understanding soon appeared.

The reason why he took the first shot just now was to verify what he had learned.

It's because Zhang Yuzhu's prestige is too great. He is afraid that if he makes a move too late, he will have no chance.

However, he really didn't expect that even if he made a breakthrough and faced Zhang Yuzhu, he would still be so vulnerable.

However, even so, his wish has been fulfilled.

With the entanglement gone, Song Que was naturally able to break through.

"Do you still want to compete?"

Looking at Song Que in front of him, Zhang Yuzhu felt a little pity for his talents, but Song Que's road narrowed.

"It's already been fought!"

Song Que looked at Zhang Yuzhu very freely, and then said hesitantly, "I hope that Mr. Zhang can hold back when he meets someone from the Song Clan!"

"Keep your hands or not, it depends on what they have done, if there is a blood debt, then you can't keep your hands!"

After all, looking at Song Que, "You're going the wrong way!"

"Going the wrong way?"

Hearing Zhang Yuzhu's words, Song Que looked at Zhang Yuzhu in astonishment.

This is why Zhang Yuzhu said the last sentence when Song Que was able to send troops to resist the Turks.

Otherwise, Song Que would have been a corpse long ago.

Ning Daoqi at the side was also quite puzzled, did Song Que go the wrong way?
Now Song Que is already a master, how could he go the wrong way?

Looking at Song Que and Ning Daoqi's eyes, Zhang Yuzhu explained.

"Your sword intent is to give up the sword, there is nothing else!"

"Exactly!"

Song Que nodded.

"This is the ruthless way!"

"But can you really be ruthless?"

Hearing this, Song Que suddenly realized that if he could break through the past, wouldn't he just let go of his old lover?
However, the ruthless way, what should I do next?
"Can you really let go of the bloodline theory?"

"Can you really let go of those Song clans of yours?"

Listening to Zhang Yuzhu's words, Ning Daoqi looked at Song Que with regret.

I took the wrong path, and I am already a master now, if I want to change the path again, there is no chance!
Song Que has no chance to compete for the Shattered Void!

"gone!"

Without looking at Song Que again, Zhang Yuzhu rode Ah Huang and headed straight for Jiangdu with the Blood Saber Army.

Looking at the billowing smoke and dust, Song Que's mind was also being tortured.

He can't let it go.

How can it be possible to let go of the orthodox arguments of the Han people who have persisted for a lifetime?

Perhaps, what he said was wrong?

Song Que didn't think about it, and immediately began to gather it.

And Ning Daoqi looked at Zhang Yuzhu, "Mr. Zhang, did Song Que really go the wrong way?"

"If it's in the Great Thousand World, Song Que's path is really wrong!"

"But in this world, Song Que didn't go the wrong way, it's just that the pond is too small!"

"Here, how high can his cultivation be?"

"At best, it's nothing more than Shattering the Void!"

"So what does it matter whether you go wrong or not?"

Zhang Yuzhu shook his head, and rode Ah Huang forward quickly.

That's right, the world of Datang is just a small pond!

Song Que has a limited lifespan, so it is impossible to be that kind of indifferent.

Therefore, whether you go wrong or not depends on where you are.

If Song Que has an infinite lifespan, he is not wrong, because feelings will disappear with the passage of time.

There is nothing else besides giving up the sword, which is very good, but how many people can really be too forgetful?

Even the legendary sages of the Dao of Heaven have their own likes and dislikes.

What's more, Song Que is just an ordinary person!

However, these are regardless of Zhang Yuzhu's affairs.

Zhang Yuzhu just regretted it.

If Song Que hadn't come out to resist the Turks, Zhang Yuzhu wouldn't have thought of these things at all.

Listening to Zhang Yuzhu's words, Ning Daoqi seemed to have heard something else.

Big world, this world!
No matter how you say it, Ning Daoqi is also a master of Taoism, and he still knows some things like Buddhist scriptures.

He had heard about the three thousand worlds.

Obviously, what Zhang Yuzhu inadvertently revealed was that this world is not the only one.

There are other worlds.

Therefore, Ning Daoqi couldn't see through Zhang Yuzhu even more.

At this time, Jiangdu was almost unable to hold on.

The coalition forces in the world are attacking frantically, and Jiangdu is just a city.

A city wall has already been occupied, and it is already a matter of time before the city of Jiangdu is broken.

A few great monks, at this time, they still look like eminent monks, the indifference of monks has long since disappeared.

Their hideous faces were like evil spirits in hell, killing crazily.

The news that a city wall was broken naturally reached the ears of Yang Guo who had just rested.

Dragging his tired body, he rushed up directly.

"Foolish Lord,"

The blood has already dyed the monk's robe red, "Are you still surrendering?"

"surrender?"

Yang Guang looked at the monk with sarcasm in his eyes.

At this time, how can we still surrender?

It can only be a battle to the death.

"kill!"

Following Yang Guang's shout, a flaming knife directly slashed towards the great monk.

The great monk felt the scorching breath, and hurriedly avoided it.

"Boom!"

The flame knife directly hit the wooden weapons above the city bricks, and a huge heat burst out.

"Whoosh!"

A thick puff of smoke rose and then burned.

The great monk looked at this scene, and his body was suddenly covered in cold sweat.

He is flesh and blood, if he is hit.

Thinking of this, the great monk suddenly became serious.

"I didn't expect that you, a tyrant, have such high strength!"

However, Yang Guang didn't answer, and the flame knife in his hand was constantly igniting.

At this time, the great monk could only dodge again and again.

For fear of being hit by Yang Guang.

However, the situation here also attracted the attention of many Buddhists.

Seeing that Yang Guang has such strength, they couldn't help but look sideways.

When did this tyrant become so powerful?

However, at this point, Buddhism has no way out.

The coalition forces were joined together by them, and now that Yang Guang was being entangled, he couldn't let him go.

Soon, the masters among several Buddhist sects galloped towards here.

As for Shi Zhixuan, Zhu Yuyan, and those Taoist masters, they will all be entangled, and they are not on this side of the city wall.

There is no chance to support Yang Guang at all.

Several innate masters of Buddhism have completely surrounded Yang Guang.

Yang Guang's death, at this time, is already a matter of time.

Seeing this situation, Yang Guang's servants immediately rushed up, trying to protect him.

He even dispatched a valet and hurried to ask for help.

The stimulation of the flame knife is extremely depleting of internal energy, even if Yang Guang's internal energy is deep, he cannot withstand such an exhaustion.

Not long after, Yang Guang was hit by a big monk, and he was directly sent flying.

"How dare you kill the king!"

Yang Guang looked at these monks coldly, then laughed wildly.

He has already seen the fate of these Buddhist monks.

No king tolerates a regicide.

And the regicide is still a religion!
At that time, no matter who becomes the emperor, Buddhism will not end well.

The previous convictions are here.

Kill the king?

Several Buddhist masters froze for a moment.

"You tyrant, killing you is killing the people!"

A monk said coldly, and immediately killed him.

After all, Yang Guang was injured, how could he be the opponent of these innate masters?
Before he could last a cup of tea, Yang Guang had already been hit several times by several monks.

Even if he was practicing the Nine Suns Divine Art, which is good at healing, at this time, Yang Guang couldn't hold it anymore.

Seeing that Yang Guang was about to die at the hands of these monks.

"Wait, these bald donkeys dare to kill the king!"

A burst of drinking came directly.

A figure, leaving countless afterimages, ran towards where Yang Guang was.

This burst of shouting turned out to be a rare sound that suppressed the fighting on the entire battlefield.

You can imagine how angry this man was.

Those masters who were fighting, no matter if they were Taoists, anti-kings, or aristocratic families, all frowned.

However, their vigilance against Buddhism has been raised to the extreme.

O regicide religion!
They don't want to go back to the Southern and Northern Dynasties, the era when even emperors had to sacrifice their lives to Buddhist temples.

Several Buddhist bigwigs heard this voice and looked over there.

My heart is also tangled.

This kind of crime can't fall on Buddha's body!

"stop!"

A Buddhist master roared loudly, and at the same time, rushed towards that side frantically.

However, it was too late.

At such a time of life and death, do you mean to stop if you can?
Yang Guang had already been hit by several Buddhist masters.

It flew up immediately, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth, carrying some internal organs.

At this time, unless Da Luo Jinxian came, otherwise, no one could save him.

At this moment, the yelling figure had already caught Yang Guang.

"His Majesty!"

This figure is exactly Shi Zhixuan.

"Pei...Qing,"

Yang Guang said intermittently, "Protection. Okay, mine."

"Your Majesty, don't worry!"

Shi Zhixuan held Yang Guang's hand, "I will definitely protect the queen and have a pretense!"

Hearing this, Yang Guang tilted his head and died immediately.

It doesn't matter whether he is a tyrant or a wise king.

After all, Yang Guang passed away.

At this time, the eminent monk of the Buddhist sect also ran over.

Seeing the scene in front of him, my heart trembled.

Buddhism is in trouble!
A religion has killed an emperor, how can this not arouse the fear of those anti-kings and aristocratic families?
This is unique in the history of China.

These powerful ministers can tolerate their own struggle for power, but they will never allow a religion to ride on the neck of imperial power.

"Wait, damn it!"

Shi Zhixuan immediately floated up, and there was no white in his pupils.

It turned completely black, bottomless black, like an abyss.

He put Yang Guang aside, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived behind the monks who had just shot.

Shi Zhixuan, the seed has exploded!
"boom!"

Countless fist shadows appeared directly around these monks.

So what if they are innate masters?
Having met a master who exploded, their fate is already doomed.

Under the attack of the explosive Shi Zhixuan, the city wall that had just been occupied was taken back again.

The few monks who beat Yang Guang to death have already turned into a pile of rotten meat.

At this time, Zhu Yuyan and the masters of those Taoist sects rushed over after getting rid of the entanglement of those alliance masters.

(End of this chapter)