Chapter 22

Seeing the calm appearance of his leader, King Kong also calmed down.

He laughed and said: "Master, you are really clever, you can break the enemy with a snap of your fingers."

Chen Luoyang looked at King Kong: "Look at your reaction just now, are you surprised?"

King Kong was startled, and fell to his knees: "Don't dare! Master, you misunderstood, I... I am a bumpkin who has never seen the world, so I made a fuss. You are brave and mighty, and you have won thousands of miles away. Who dares to question you?" For this, I will be the first to blow his head off!"

Chen Luoyang looked at King Kong quietly.

King Kong's forehead began to break out in cold sweat.

After a while, Chen Luoyang said lightly, "Okay, get up."

King Kong breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up Nene.

He looked at Chen Luoyang, hesitant to speak.

"Speak." Chen Luoyang sat high on the seat, tapping the armrest of the seat lightly with his fingers.

"Master, didn't Song Lun of Five Colors Hall rejected your invitation that day?" King Kong was puzzled: "Could it be that he came to surrender to you in private later?"

"That time, he already agreed." Chen Luoyang said casually.

King Kong was puzzled, with question marks all over his face.

Chen Luoyang didn't explain.

Mystery helps to maintain the majesty of the superior.

In fact, in front of Jiange Nie Hua, Chen Luoyang suddenly had an idea.

He didn't pick on Yang Xiaofeng, but reminded Song Lun with Nebula Grass.

On the one hand, it is to let Song Lun know for sure that his only blood is in the hands of the Demon Sect.

On the other hand, this cryptic way reminded Song Lun to keep it secret.

Letting Song Lun lurk in Jinding is more beneficial to the Demon Cult.

Song Lun obviously understood what Chen Luoyang meant.

This is how we are today.

When Chen Luoyang knew that Elder Mingjing was one of the three dragons secretly developed in Qinglong Palace, and he succeeded in subduing Song Lun, he would be sure to break through the Golden Summit.

The question is only when.

What a price to pay.

After discovering that the other party was cheating, Chen Luoyang followed suit and followed suit.

Tuning the tiger away from the mountain and defeating each one will undoubtedly allow the Demon Cult to occupy Shuzhou as quickly as possible with the least cost.

Right now, there is only the last hurdle left.

"Master, where is the Sword Emperor..." King Kong looked out of the hall and asked tentatively.

Chen Luoyang tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers.

He was 70% sure that the Pavilion Master of the Jiange Pavilion was also seriously injured, trying to save face.

He even wondered if it was the Pavilion Master himself.

That's why I dared to plan like this.

Now it depends on the other party's reaction.

Nie Hua and the others were ambushed again on the way back, and the news of the attack inside and outside came back quickly.

In the valley, a majestic and vast sword light suddenly rose.

The sword soars into the sky, like a bright sun in the sky.

Everyone in the Devil's Cult felt tense when they saw it.

Chen Luoyang felt relieved instead.

If the other party had real information, he would turn around and go back to rescue Nie Hua and others.

What are you still posing here?

Are you waiting for a group photo?

Because he was strong on the outside but on the inside, and he was afraid of Chen Luoyang, a demon emperor who didn't know whether he would recover from his injuries, so he could only threaten them here again like a demonstration.

on the other hand.

Chen Luoyang had been carefully observing the opponent's sword light.

When meeting with Song Lun.

When the Demon Cult retreated, Righteous Path was about to pursue.

And now.

A total of three times, the strength of the sword light was exactly the same.

It makes sense to say that the Sword Emperor has such a strong control.

But in the sword intent and light, there is no emotion or fluctuation.

For the first time, when the two emperors confronted each other, Jian Guangli could not feel the determination to fight at all costs.

The second time, chasing the Demon Cult, Jian Guangli couldn't feel the ease of security.

The third time, when the disciple was attacked, Jian Guangli could not feel the anger of being offended.

It still makes sense to say that Jianhuang's heart is like a mirror, free from dust, free from external influences, and always as stable as Mount Tai.

But after all, there is still a feeling of...too mechanical?

So for the first two times, Chen Luoyang couldn't help but suspect that the person on the other side was just some kind of cover-up, and it wasn't the Sword Emperor himself at all.

For the third time now, he was almost sure of it.

"Drive forward." Chen Luoyang calmed down completely, and waved at King Kong casually.

Seeing his leader's determined appearance, King Kong's spirit was lifted, and he immediately urged the six dragon emperor's chariot, turned around and drove towards the Haotian sword light covering the surrounding mountains.

The distance between the two sides began to approach.

That Haotian Jianguang finally changed somewhat.

It seems to be a little stronger.

But seeing that the six dragon imperial chariots of the Demon Emperor had no intention of stopping, the light of the sword suddenly dimmed.

Then, fly back!

The other party couldn't bear it anymore.

Everyone in the Demon Cult was in an uproar.

King Kong beamed with joy: "Master, the Sword Emperor seems to be in a very bad health!"

Chen Luoyang said "hmm", "Chasing."

Jian Guang moved quickly to where Nie Hua and the others were.

Everyone except Nie Hua was overjoyed and then surprised.

The person who appeared in the sword light was not the mainstay of the righteous path, the mainstay of the Jiange Pavilion, but a young man who looked less than twenty years old.

Everyone knows this person.

Absolute Sword, Jie Xingmang.

One of the Five Heroes of Jiange, the four disciples of the pavilion master, who are called Mr. Jiange Four by people in China.

Like several of his senior brothers, he became a martial king at a young age, and his swordsmanship is ingenious and unique, with a great master's demeanor.

But right now, everyone's heart is half cold.

"Since the trick has been exposed, why do it again? Put yourself in danger."

Nie Hua smiled wryly.

As soon as he saw the appearance of his junior brother, he knew what was going on.

"We can't save all of them, so I'll let you all come out. If we can, of course we have to." Xie Xingmang said, smashing the long box in his hand that was emitting a sword light.

The box was shattered, and the sword light became stronger.

Inside is a whetstone.

When the good and evil figures saw each other, they were all stunned.

At the next moment, Xie Xingmang drew out his sword, and made several strokes on the whetstone, forming a simple and mysterious symbol.

The sword light on the sword sharpening stone was all condensed on the seal.

Then it becomes cracks.

The stones shattered!

A violent wave expanded in all directions, temporarily blocking Xiao Yuntian, Zhang Tianheng, Shangguan Song and other Demon Cult masters.

Nie Hua and Xie Xingmang took the opportunity to call their companions to leave quickly.

Right now, only the Martial Kings are able to escape.

However, at this moment, the mutant rebirth!

A Zen staff suddenly raised.

When the Buddha's light condensed, it turned into an eight-armed Arhat golden body more than ten meters high.

Each of the eight arms of the golden arhat holds a Zen stick.

Then the eight Zen sticks turned into lights and shadows that filled the sky, covering Nie Hua, Xie Xingmang and the two Xia Dynasty Wu Kings.

From the elder Mingjing of Qingliang Temple who has been fighting side by side with them!

The sudden attack shocked all four of them.

Except for Nie Hua, who was the fastest, dodging in time, the other three were forced to resist, and their speed was slow.

After a slow beat, all the masters of the Devil's Cult rushed forward again.

"You are the spy?" Nie Hua yelled, and the sword light cut down like a horse.

But a gust of wind swept across suddenly, dispelling his sword light.

Suddenly Xiao Yuntian was in front of him.

What made Nie Hua and others even more desperate was that the imperial chariot of six dragons flying in the sky, as huge as a mountain, appeared on the distant horizon.