Chapter 198

In Liuquan mountain, everyone was lost in thought after hearing Xiao Kun's words.

Then, as if suddenly think of something, several people wake up in succession.

Looking at each other, you can see panic and inconceivable from each other's eyes.

Everyone subconsciously denies this conjecture and finds it absurd and untrustworthy.

But when we see the same doubts in each other's eyes, we will know that we guess, I am afraid, the same.

So many people think of the same possibility. Although this possibility is absurd, I'm afraid it is true

"Yes, no?" The Taoist priest Tianyan of Qingfu palace felt his throat slightly dry: "haven't they been dead for 30 years?"

"If you just disappear, you may not really die. It's not difficult to take away the house and reincarnate in their state." The Northern Qi Dynasty was hard to speak.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence." Cheng Qingxu, the head of the Cheng family, said: "they didn't often work in our eastern Xinjiang before."

"But it may be because of this that I am reborn and rebuilt here to avoid my former enemies." South Liang Xiao Kun's deep voice.

Taoist Tianyan laughed bitterly: "if it is, no wonder Chang'an is so mysterious and powerful, but if it is, then we..."

He didn't finish his words, but all the people present understood what he said.

Do they have a chance to win?

"The past is the past, and the present is the present."

The king of Tang finally said, "if they were really invincible, they would not have been destroyed 30 years ago. Although they are reincarnated and rebuilt, they are not as good as they were in the past."

He looked around the crowd: "because of this, we should start early rather than late, otherwise, we are waiting for death."

All around were silent.

After a long time, Lin Ying, the leader of wutianfeng, first said: "our disciples are left in our hands. They don't know their life or death. No matter who the opponent is, Lin will never shrink back."

"Master Lin, I admire you very much." The king nodded and looked at the others.

Tianyan Taoist and Cheng Qing, one of the Confucians, sighed in silence, and then said, "may the will of the king."

Xiao Kun and Gao Tianxuan are still pondering.

The king of Tang was about to open his mouth again when he saw Lin Ying and Tian Yan's Taoist expressions becoming serious.

The crowd followed their line of sight and saw an old man in black coming out of the forest.

Both the king of Tang and Lin Ying felt a deep feeling.

They did not even notice that the old man in black was approaching in advance.

The strength of the other side should not be underestimated.

"I heard that there was an old man in black in Chang'an City, known as Mr. Wu Yun."

Cheng Qing, the head of the Cheng family, looks at each other: "is it your excellency?"

The old man in black nodded: "I am just a dark cloud."

"What do you want to do here?" Cheng asked the king of the Tang Dynasty.

Mr. Wu Yun calmly looked at the people in front of him: "I am ordered to send your Majesty's instructions to you."

"Your Majesty? By mouth? " "What do you want to say?" asked Lin Ying

"According to your Majesty's orders, those who surrender will not be killed." Mr. Wu Yun looked solemn.

Everyone else at the scene took a breath.

"Your Majesty..." The king of Tang finally said, "it's the Lord of Chang'an. Which one of the twelve Yama in the past? Are they "thousand year old evil" and "ape Dragon King" or others? "

Mr. Wu Yun said with a faint smile: "this is not something you need to care about."

He glanced at the crowd: "you just need to answer, down, or not?"

"It seems that words can't communicate."

Lin Ying said quietly, "forgive Lin for offending me."

After that, his body was shrouded in sword Qi and hid in the fog.

Nearby people, even the king of Tang Dynasty in a short time, are difficult to capture its specific position.

However, Mr. Wu Yun smiles, and his figure is covered with black fog.

The king of the Tang Dynasty and others could not detect his whereabouts.

Lin Ying, who shows her crazy thoughts, feels it carefully and has no harvest.

He has a heavy heart.

The subtlety of the idea is to make the enemy unable to capture its whereabouts, and then suddenly attack, turn the fog into lightning, and take the enemy's life with all one sword.

But now he can't determine the specific location of the old man in black on the opposite side. This thunderbolt and lightning like sword can't be settled.

The accumulated momentum is impossible to climb infinitely.

The moon is full and the water is full.

After climbing to a certain height, if the sword does not come out, the momentum will go downhill.

Lin Ying now only gambles, gambling the other side is the same as him.

Now it's up to those who can't hold on first and show their flaws first.

Mr. Wuyun, however, does not seem to want to wait.

The vast black fog forward, active and Lin Ying's fog interweave together.

Then, Lin Ying felt that her sword power did not continue to rise, but began to fall before reaching the peak.People outside the fog are paying attention to this contest.

Then, you will see, black fog, and then slowly swallow the fog!

Aware of this, Xiao Kun, a master of the clan of the southern Liang Dynasty, suddenly turned around and flew back.

He was going to run away.

However, before he could really fly into the air, there was suddenly a large black fog covering all directions.

The black clouds were on the top, and they were all trapped in the center.

"It's better to be united now." The king of the Tang Dynasty said, he raised the four daggers, and then a dagger cleaved to the black cloud that was trying to swallow up the fog.

The powerful force, actually splits the black cloud.

But one of them stretched out an old palm, holding it into a fist, fearless long Dage edge, face hard to shake.

The two sides collided and Mr. Wu Yun did not move.

The king of Tang dynasty fell back three steps in a row.

Cheng Qing and Tianyan were shocked.

The king of the Tang Dynasty was the most powerful martial art in the seven states of eastern Xinjiang.

It is the ninth frontier of other dynasties, all of which are strong in martial arts and Taoism, but few can compare with them.

But now, it is clear that the king of Tang lost half of the move.

What's more, the old man in black is still wrestling with Lin Ying, who is also the Ninth level.

However, the people were very happy.

Because they found that when Mr. Wu Yun was distracted from resisting the Tang Dynasty, the black cloud on the other side stopped swallowing the fog.

The fog of Lin Ying even began to recover the lost land.

However, after Mr. Wu Yun defeated the king of Tang, the black cloud immediately regained the upper hand.

Gao Tianxuan, Cheng Qing and Tianyan of the Northern Qi Dynasty attacked Mr. Wu Yun.

Although we can see that the old people in front of them are not the strong ones.

It's not that there is no place without a war.

Only Nanliang Xiaokun hummed: "Chang'an is not the only one!"

"We can't even solve this problem. Can we get out of here alive?" The words are high.

When Xiao Kun heard the speech, he was silent. At the next moment, he took up the spear, and the evil spirit condensed into a dragon shape. He also attacked Mr. Wu Yun.

With the joint efforts of the six masters, Mr. Wu Yun is still at his wits' end.

But it is obviously not possible to win the other side in a moment.

There is a girl sitting on the top tree of Liuquan mountain.

"Big brother, Wu Yun is good at martial arts. It seems that he will become the Taoist God before the emperor Wudao." Shen and Rong said: "the younger sister helped him clean it together, but in front of these people, the bottom has already been revealed."

Zhang Dongyun's voice sounded in her ear.

However, it doesn't come from the blue sky eye, but directly from the sky above:

"don't be so troublesome."

The word "no" sounded, and four purple and golden thunder fell from the sky.

Cheng Qingyuan, the chief member of the Cheng family, wrote a poem chanting thunder with a huge pen like a rafter, calling for the thunder to crack the dark clouds.

But at this time, the four divine thunders fell, tearing the thunder cloud triggered by Cheng Qing's talent.

With the blessing of Cheng family's classic righteousness, Cheng Qing showed his magic power when fighting with people, which greatly saved his literary talent and could fight for a long time.

But at the moment, there is no chance for him to drag on for a long time.

Four purple gold God thunder, split him into coke on the spot!

Then the word "will" sounds, and the divine wind of enlightenment will fall on the sky.

The storm kept spinning and compressing, and finally it seemed that it condensed into a solid and turned into a five gun gun. The target was Liang Xiaokun.

Xiao Kun wanted to be distinguished, but five magic guns had already fallen on his head.

He can only condense his own evil spirit, in the form of Fu long gun, with the intention of Qianlong ascending to the sky.

The evil spirit condenses into a dragon shape, raises its head upward, rises into the sky and roars.

But unfortunately, as soon as the sound of the dragon's chant started, a storm spear pierced the upper and lower sides of the dragon's mouth and nailed them together.

Then the second magic gun runs through the dragon head.

The third one is nailed to the Dragon neck.

The fourth one penetrates the abdomen of the dragon.

The fifth, nail the dragon tail.

Five magic guns destroyed Xiao Kun's evil spirit dragon and continued to fall. They did not give him a chance to dodge and discount his spear.

Then, through his limbs and torso, nailed him to the ground!

When the third word "this" sounded, six ice skates fell from the sky.

Gao Tianxuan, an expert in the imperial clan of the Northern Qi Dynasty, wields the wind and snow magic sword, and his blood moves to the other extreme and turns into Yin cold Dao Qi.

Dao Qi sets off an infinite storm in mid air to block the attack falling from the sky.

At the same time, he himself quickly withdrew.

It's a pity that the ice skates are not blocked by the wind and snow.

Where the blade passes, it freezes the blizzard into a thick icicle standing on the ground.

And the next moment of the ice skate, it is in the back of the head, back and limbs of the escaping Gao Tianxuan.

He couldn't walk any more and was frozen in place and turned into an ice sculpture.As soon as the word "Mo" was heard, three flames fell from the sky.

The target is the national teacher of the eastern Tang Dynasty, the leader of Qingfu palace and the Taoist of Tianyan.

Taoist Tianyan sighed and raised his sleeves.

A huge stove flew out of his sleeve.

When the furnace cover is opened, there is a great fire.

With the help of Qingfu palace and xuanfubao stove, Tianyan Taoist has already exerted his Xuanfu Lihuo to the extreme.

His Dharma is manifested as a tall flame Taoist, holding xuanfubao furnace in one hand and condensing it into a larger one by flame in the other hand.

The furnace is completely made up of flames, as huge as a hill.

The Xuanfu true fire of Tianyan Taoist priest held up the huge furnace transformed by his flame and met the three fireballs falling in the sky.

As a result, a fireball smashed the huge furnace that the flame had melted into pieces.

The second fireball runs through the chest of Xuanfu zhenhuo, a Taoist of Tianyan, and continues to rush out from the back.

The third fireball engulfs the body of Taoist Tianyan.

Then, Zhang Dongyun uttered the fifth word "Ma".

Eleven rivers from the sky.

Li Xuanxin, the king of Tang Dynasty, was drowned in the vast river.

Li Xuanxin breathed a long breath.

He raised the long dagger in his hand, and then cleaved to the surging Tianhe. He wanted to open the river with his own square dagger and fight for a way to live.

A hundred meters, more powerful than the king's shadow.

Sweep the artistic conception of the four sides, this moment to sweep Tianhe.

However, eleven long rivers gathered together, the usual weak water, but as if heavier than the peak, harder than the peak.

Under the pouring, Li Xuanxin's long Gordon crumbled!

He still did not give up, the king of war fist up, bombarded the river.

Then, the arms were bloody and frayed.

He continued to support him.

But it's a pity that he was crushed and engulfed by the violent river.

At this time, Zhang Dongyun just finished a sentence.

At the last exit, ten rainbows appear in the sky.

The rainbow is like a bridge to the sky, falling from the sky to the ground.

As Zhang Dongyun's first word came out, Mr. Wu Yun quickly withdrew and stood aside respectfully.

Lin Ying has no rival for the time being, but her pressure is even greater.

At this time, ten rainbow lights came down from the sky and fell to the fog that covered Lin Ying.

Lin Ying pressed her lips and took the initiative to disperse the mist.

Lightning like a sword, straight cut the sky, no less powerful than the Tang Dynasty's four sides.

The next moment, however, the lightning is divided into eleven segments by ten rainbow lights.

The electricity and light disappeared.

The sword is broken.

Ten rainbow lights shot down, pierced Lin Ying's body and nailed him to the ground.

In a word.

Six words.

Six great masters, the whole army was destroyed.

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