Fu Canglu

Chapter 203 I invite you to die
Buddha Relics (23)
Zong Heng, who was leaning against the huge bronze 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.

Xiao Buyi was neither humble nor overbearing, he raised his head and looked at each other.

A black handle stands between the two of them.

Yellow sand rises in the distance.

Zong Heng put his hands on the hilt of the sword, and said flatly: "Your Majesty said that there are three young pythons in Qiliang, and you are the one who knows best how to hide from the sharp edge."

The trend is superimposed.

The number one kendo master in Luoyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty, his sword intent is at a high level at this moment.

Zong Heng has already entered the mysterious level of Yuyi.

He was staring at the young man in sackcloth at this moment, with sword intent gushing out from his eyes, unstoppable.

The Xuanhuang sword trembled slightly!
The field of kendo burst out from behind this huge bronze door
Numerous yuan energies are pulled out like threads, accompanied by the suppression of the terrifying realm!

After being promoted to the ninth rank, the power of the domain is contained in the domain, and the power is greatly increased. At this moment, the domain of swordsmanship descends, with the power of at least six dragons and elephants!
Xiao Buyi's body was slightly stiff.

Like the top of Mount Tai.

The so-called overpowering others.

It was so overwhelming that one could hardly breathe.

Xiao Buyi took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, looked at the great sword master of the Northern Wei Dynasty who was trying to force him to retreat with the sword field, and said these words softly.

He said softly: "Master Zong Heng, even if you have been hiding in Luoyang for so many years, you should know that the world today is very different from the period of the Eight Great Nations."

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

After Qiliang's red-clothed child took advantage of the spring rain to create a great world, countless geniuses sprung up like bamboo shoots. The great world was opened up, and under the luck of the great Chu, those evildoers could really take this opportunity to transform into dragons and cross the catastrophe.

I am an old antique from the period of the Eight Great Nations. It is indeed not as good as those amazing juniors.

The second prince of Qi Liang paused slightly.

"Then whether it's Jian Zongming who rose up later, or Yi Shaoran, the number one general of Qi Liang, they are all younger and more monstrous people than you." Xiao Buyi smiled and exhaled slowly. He said in a tone, "Really?"

The distance between the two is still only a sword.

Zong Heng, whose kendo field had penetrated into the two people's bodies, remained silent, and said softly, "Yes."

"If you face them, survival will not be easy, so naturally you won't underestimate the enemy." Xiao Buyi sighed slowly, said: "Is it?"

Zong Heng narrowed his eyes.

The answer does not need to be answered.

The white sleeves kept stirring under the turbulence of Qi.

Xiao Buyi, who was supposed to be walking on thin ice in the field of kendo, slowly stretched out a hand, and rubbed the center of his brow within three feet of the sword intent.

"Master Zongheng, you are the number one swordsman under the master of the Northern Wei Dynasty that no one has shaken in the past 16 years. Let me give you a word. If you underestimate the enemy today, you will die by my hands." The pale young man's eyebrows A touch of scarlet was pinched by herself, and she said a few words with a smile: "Then you will become a joke."

There are still two words left unsaid.

right?

But Zong Heng's complexion has changed dramatically.

At this moment, the field of kendo that I follow my heart is turned upside down, and it surges back in an instant, just in an instant, like a mountain crashing back!

The figure of the number one great swordsman in the Northern Wei Dynasty slammed heavily on the huge bronze gate of Luoyang. Before he could cough up blood, he raised his sleeves, blew the wind, and was pulled by the air force to lift a flying sword to fight the rough linen man. young people.

Knowing the master's idea of ​​trading wounds for wounds, the Xuanhuang sword clanged from the ground, and the blade reversed and shot out swiftly!

Xiao Buyi's front body leaned back sharply, dodging the Xuanhuang sword that shot out quickly, exerting force on the soles of his feet, 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.

The sleeves of the linen clothes were lifted up, as if torn apart by a huge force out of thin air, and the sword intent gushed out, stretching and flattening in mid-air.

The field of swordsmanship that Xuanhuang Sword Sect is famous for.

Mount Tai.

Luoyang city head.

The captain of the Chongnu Qingluan Camp in the Northern Wei Dynasty finally saw clearly the appearance of the young man in coarse linen.

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

The second prince of Qi Liang came to the Northern Wei Dynasty alone?

How arrogant?

the next moment
A terrifying force that weighed as much as ten thousand jun came down out of thin air.

A spider web is laid on the top of Luoyang South Gate, as if a Mount Tai descended out of thin air!
The bluestone bricks at the top of the city were crushed and shattered, powder, tremors!

The lieutenant of Qingluan Camp's eyes were bloodshot, and his knees slammed to the ground under the pressure of tremendous force.

The lieutenant in a heavy helmet gushed blood from his throat, piercing through his mouth and nose, raging in his eyes, bleeding from his seven orifices all over his face, and finally all poured into his belly.

The intestine-piercing sword intends to take human life.

However, he bit his tongue and yelled out a bloody word.

The base of the tongue was bitten off.

The word "fa" that has been shouted out for decades has lost its sound.

The three hundred heavy crossbowmen at the top of the city were all extremely miserable, like blood men kneeling on the ground, their consciousness was overwhelmed by the field of swordsmanship.

Under this word sound.

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

Then the three hundred heavy crossbows of the Qingluan camp raised slightly.

In such a situation, the bones of the three hundred heavy crossbowmen in the Qingluan Camp had already been crushed by the Mount Tai-like sword field, but under the coming of the Dacheng Domain of the Ninth-Rank Peak Realm, they took their own lives as their own. The price was to shoot out three hundred heavy crossbow arrows with incomparable strength.

"whoosh whoosh"

The pitch-black arrowheads are overwhelming!

Too late to aim.

But it completely enveloped that young man who was helpless in the air!

Xiao Buyi stared indifferently at this tragic scene.

His face remained unchanged, and he folded his sleeves.

It was like a huge force bursting out from the cuffs, but the hemp cuffs couldn't bear this huge force.

Both cuffs were split open.

The arrows shot out from the heavy crossbow machine came too fast.

Xiao Buyi, who couldn't avoid it, just sighed.

The vaster field of kendo propelled out from the sleeves of this young man in coarse linen.

Mount Tai topped.

The pupils of the three hundred crossbowmen whose eyes were already scarlet in Luoyang city shrank.

The sky-filled arrowheads first slowed down, then solidified.

In the next moment, he shot backwards.

A piece of scarlet.

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

He made a very serious mistake.

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

Must have something like that!

Qi, Liang and Northern Wei signed the Qijiang Agreement, Xiao Wang held the Cangsheng Seal, and Cao Zhixuan held the Ukiyo Seal.

The world was full of vicissitudes, and 16 years of peace and prosperity were established on both sides of the Qijiang River.

And the number one great swordsman in the Northern Wei Dynasty naturally knew that the Ukiyo Seal in his own palace had such a monstrous effect that it would make Emperor Wei never forget it, and he would always carry it on his body whenever there was a big event.

Ukishiyin is the strongest shield in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Cang Shengxi is the sharpest spear of Qi Liang.

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

Has incredible supernatural powers.

The Cangsheng Seal can be used to search for all domains and sources, empty everything, take it back into the seal and store it, and then spurt out according to the holder's mind!

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

Facing Cang Shengxi, don't have killing thoughts, don't have killing thoughts, don't have killing thoughts.

The thought of killing is like turning a knife against a bone, or turning a sword against its sheath.

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

The Northern Wei kendo master with inverted eyebrows flew out and took back the kendo field that he had practiced for more than ten years, which was as overwhelming as Mount Tai. He walked on the yellow sand, and his clothes were swept back in the strong wind.

The bronze gate of Luoyang South Gate separates the two worlds.

The gate is peaceful and prosperous.

The yellow sand gradually rises outside the door.

There is no sword in Zong Heng's arms, his sleeves are clasped with both hands, and the sleeves are bulging.

All the Sword Fields in the Sky were taken back.

Dacheng Yuyi has been accepted.

At this moment, there is no longer a natural barrier between him and the young man who came from Qiliang to the north.

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

There is yellow sand rolled up between the two.

The great sword master of the Northern Wei Dynasty who lived in Luoyang for 16 years looked sad.

He is standing right under the south gate of Luoyang at the moment.

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

Splashing on the yellow sand, the blood was hot and covered the yellow sand.

Then a series of scarlet blood beads connected into a line.

Then dozens of distorted blood lines formed a curtain.

The voice of the kendo master, whose blue shirt was throbbing again and again, said sadly, "Why bother to kill again?"

He didn't turn and look up.

I don't want to see it either.

The second prince of Qiliang raised his head through the yellow sand filled with bloody smell, and he was in a daze as far as he could see.

The scene at the South Gate of Luoyang is as dense as hell.

The three hundred heavy crossbowmen did not even leave a complete corpse.

And the bluestone at the top of the city was covered with a layer of extremely strange scarlet.

The real Tarzan is under pressure.

A flat, only blood.

Then the second prince of Qi Liang shook his head.

Xiao Buyi said softly: "Killing life. What a big hat. If Master Zong Heng didn't want to kill life, why didn't he end it himself? We know that if you live one more day in this world, you will make more crimes of killing. In the past 16 years Because of you, Qi Liang, the number one swordsman in the Northern Wei Dynasty, many more people died than this."

Zong Heng lowered his brows and eyes, and his little 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 turned scarlet.

The second prince of Qi Liang laughed at himself, looked at Xuan Huang who was suspended three feet in front of Zong Heng with his sword drawn, and said with a soft smile: "So... where is there a master of compassion and kindness in this world? Shameless and unscrupulous."

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

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

The black and yellow sword stood out of nowhere, while the middle-aged man in the green shirt was floating in the yellow sand, his sleeves were bulging, and the nine-rank Yuan power poured out overwhelmingly.

Gain momentum.

Zong Heng said calmly: "There are so many truths in the world, there is no distinction between right and wrong, only life and death."

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

The national treasure of Qiliang town.

Cang Shengxi.

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

He raised his head, looked at the yellow sand all over the sky and said, "Okay, I invite you to die today."

(End of this chapter)