Emperors of the Heavens: Summon the Governor of the East Factory at the beginning

Chapter 82: Battle in the Soul Realm, the Power of Spiritual Weapons
"die!"

The anger revealed in the brows of the old monk Huikong was no longer hidden at this moment, and Wang Chongyang was enveloped in fierce murderous intent.

That golden-red cassock is like fine steel, strong yet soft.

Its Shangyuan Shenjing Zhenyuan is extremely majestic, and wants to kill Wang Chongyang directly!

"presumptuous!"

"call out……"

Behind Wang Chongyang, Chu Qingwu, who was sitting high on the horse, saw that the old monk Huikong wanted to harm Wang Chongyang without saying a word.

Suddenly there was a shout.

As soon as the legs clamped the horse's belly, the next moment it directly rose from the horse's body.

He intercepted Hui Kong in the direction of his attack.

"Zheng!"

A loud knife roar sounded.

A ray of blue sword light was unsheathed at the same moment when Chu Qingwu was still in the air, and then it killed Huikong without slowing down at all.

Both of them can now be said to have exerted almost all their fighting power.

At this moment, all his strength was revealed in front of everyone.

Chu Qingwu's sudden attack also caused a flash of surprise in Monk Huikong's eyes, and then turned into contempt.

Even though the two of them are both at the peak of the Yuanshen Realm, Huikong does not think that he is weaker than the other.

This Chu Qingwu could not wait to die, so he killed him first and then killed Wang Chongyang.

Thinking of this, the angle of Huikong's cassock changed slightly, and he flew towards Chu Qingwu.

Floating in the air like a tumbling giant wave, trying to bury Chu Qingwu.

Faced with the oncoming cassocks and Huikong whose cultivation level was comparable to his own.

Chu Qingwu didn't flinch at all, and slashed out with the big sword in his hand in the air.

The sharp and cold sword light collided directly with the golden-red cassock that was very close at hand.

"Oh!"

"Boom..." After the initial explosion, it was beyond Monk Huikong's expectation.

His cassock, which had always been extremely tough and sturdy, only managed to withstand the sword gleam in Chu Qingwu's hand. Within half a breath, it was split in half by the sharp sword gleam.

The true essence in the broadsword in Chu Qingwu's hand also directly triggered the true essence inside the cassock at this moment. The moment the two exploded, the golden and red cassock exploded into fragments all over the sky.

This result did not surprise Chu Qingwu.

With his eyesight, he could already tell that no matter how high the quality of Monk Huikong's cassock was, it was only of the same quality as the broadsword he used before.

But now he is far from holding the broadsword before, but the Wanjun Sword given by the prince.

The Wanjun Dao, which has reached the level of a spiritual weapon, is sharp enough to split any mortal weapon into two pieces.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Seeing that Huikong's cassock was destroyed, Chu Qingwu did not hesitate at all. He immediately used the light body technique and landed half a foot to the left of Monk Huikong with a slight movement.

With the Wanjun sword swung, the skills in Chu Qingwu's body reached their peak in an instant.

The huge amount of true energy was poured into the broadsword at this moment, and several rays of light from the sword formed a spider web shape, sealing Monk Huikong's upper, lower, left, and right sides.

Although Monk Huikong was at the same level as Chu Qingwu, his expression suddenly changed when faced with Chu Qingwu who was holding a sharp weapon at the moment.

Under the gray monk's robes, monk Huikong put his palms together and chanted Sanskrit sounds in an instant.

Then the next moment, a phantom of a golden bell appeared out of thin air, almost dangerously covering Huikong before the sword light could strike.

"Buzz!"

A loud buzzing sound sounded.

The sword light collided directly with the phantom of the golden bell, and the next moment there was only a soft sound of "collision", and the phantom of the golden bell immediately became illusory and shattered.

Monk Huikong's figure also seemed to be frozen. Even his body shape could not be controlled. The true energy in his body could not be sustained and he was about to fall from the sky.

If you look carefully, you can still see traces of wandering sword light from Monk Huikong's body, flashing with a stunning blue light.

The sword light directly invaded Monk Huikong's body at the moment it came into contact with the golden bell's shadow.

Interrupting the movement of the true energy in his body prevented his skills from being performed smoothly.

As a strong soul, Chu Qingwu would never let go of such a golden opportunity when he saw Monk Huikong's appearance.

The next moment, his body turned around, and the Wanjun knife in his hand was slashed out again, and it fell directly from Huikong's neck like an antelope hanging its horns.

At this moment, Huikong's pupils were wide open, staring at the incoming sword light, struggling desperately to take back control of his body.

But the destruction caused by the sword light in the body never ended.

Until the light of the sword appeared on his body, Huikong finally felt that his body's senses were gradually returning. When he could control it, he could only feel a pain in his neck.

Then a boundless darkness hit, drowning it directly.

The strong fight against each other, and the outcome is only a hair's breadth away.

Although the powerful attack bonus of the Wanjun Dao can only break the half-breathing time of the true energy in the body of a strong man like Hui Kong.

But for Chu Qingwu, it was enough to control the battle!
"Pfft..."

I saw a huge head being cut off by the light of the sword in the air. The next moment, it flew directly up and landed on the ground not far from the rebel column.

After rolling several times, he stopped falling.

By coincidence, Huikong's head was facing the direction of Jiang Yu and others.

A pair of eyes still maintained the same appearance as before, staring round.

It's just that at this moment, there is no focus at all in those pupils, and the empty gaze makes people feel cold in their hearts.

"Master!"

Hui Yan let out a cry of grief, and then he heard the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. It turned out that the body of Monk Huikong was also dropped directly from the air at this moment.

Blood flowed out directly from the neck, and the smell of blood on the battlefield suddenly increased again.

"I want you to pay for your uncle!"

An angry shout rang out, and anyone could hear the strong anger in the voice.

As soon as Hui Yan moved, he rushed towards Chu Qingwu.

The kind-hearted image that was originally disguised in the eyes of Jiang Yu and others has now completely disappeared, looking extremely ferocious!
Hui Yan rushed towards Wang Chongyang, but it made Chu Qingwu and others look strange on their faces!
Even Monk Huikong, who was at the peak of Yuanshen Realm, was beheaded by Chu Qingwu.

Is Hui Yan, whose cultivation level is only at the level of the Great Master's Perfection, seeking death?

Such a reckless move is no different from seeking death!

Chu Qingwu stood still with his sword in hand. You must know that Wang Chongyang was not the only member of the Taishang Pavilion at this moment!

The elders of the Dashang Pavilion are also staring at Hui Yan at this moment.

"Susu..."

Hui Yan's body-lighting technique was extremely good. With a few consecutive flashes, he had already crossed a distance of dozens of feet.

Just when everyone thought that Hui Yan had been overwhelmed by resentment and was about to hit the stone with an egg.

However, Hui Yan, who was originally rushing forward, suddenly turned around, and then ran away directly towards the back of Nanmen Pass as if ejected.

From the beginning to the end, Hui Yan did not intend to confront Wang Chongyang and others head-on.

It seems that the reason why he was so irrational before was to paralyze Wang Chongyang and others.

Now he made a feint, but it was far beyond everyone's expectations.

(End of this chapter)