Heavenly Sword!

Song Que!

Li Jiancheng and Wei Zheng couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

With the Song clan's methods, it was not difficult at all to send more than a hundred elite soldiers into the Li clan's territory.

"I've admired you for a long time!"

"Master Song!"

"Junior just built it!"

Facing Song Que's question, Li Jiancheng also showed the magnanimity of the prince of Li Tang Dynasty, and greeted him in a neither humble nor overbearing manner: "I wonder why the Lord came to Chang'an this time? If he had been notified in advance, Jiancheng would have swept the bed to greet him."

"This battle should be over!"

Facing Li Jiancheng's inquiry, Song Que did not hesitate at all, but looked at him indifferently, and then his eyes jumped far away, skipping Li Jiancheng, and landed at the tent behind.

With a frown, Li Jiancheng and Wei Zheng next to him looked at each other. For a moment, they did not understand the meaning of these words. At this moment, people from Chang'an City also ran to Li Jiancheng and told him the current reality.

Condition.

Naturally, these words were heard by Song Que. His eyes closed slightly, and when he opened them again, he heard Song Que say: "Please tell them, the prince, that the battle for Yang Gong's treasure is over. I am concerned about the safety of Mr. Yang."

Song Que is guaranteed!"

The implication is that from now on, Li Clan and others are not allowed to send troops or send experts to track them.

Yang Gong's treasure and the Evil Emperor's relics are a trap.

Many people know it.

The Demonic Sect knows it, and so does the Buddhist Sect, but everyone has to jump in head first.

As an outsider, Song Que, who had no interest in the treasures and the evil emperor's relics, knew even more clearly. As an outsider, he had more to consider. From the moment he received the letter from Fan Qinghui in Lingnan, Song Que knew how the situation was developing.

Accidents may occur.

If this continues, the Central Plains world will be severely damaged, and those who will be happy will be Bi Xuan of the Turks and Fu Cailin of Goguryeo.

"What if I don't agree?"

Although Song Que's words were a request, the meaning behind them was a straightforward order, which was the will of the strong. Faced with such words, Li Jiancheng, as the prince, naturally felt uncomfortable. After looking for him to say these words, his handwriting

He immediately picked up his crossbow and aimed it at Song Que.

"It's more than enough for Li Clan to replace him with another prince now!"

Facing these crossbow arrows pointed at him, Song Que turned a blind eye and just said this with a calm expression.

Suddenly, Li Jiancheng's face turned pale.

But the tent behind him suddenly opened at this moment.

At the same time, Taoist temple.

As the great master of the Taoist sect, Ning Daoqi looked very serious at the moment, looking motionlessly at Yuan Tiangang, who was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe in front of him.

before.

While sipping tea, Yuan Tiangang smiled in his eyes without giving in at all.

Such a result...

Why are those in the Taoist sect who are vaguely on the side of Huashan Chunyang dissatisfied?

He has never worried about the safety of his own master. Even when he saw all the bloody disasters of Mr. Dao, it was not at this time. This time, in the battle of Yang Gong's treasure, both the Buddhist sect and the demonic sect suffered trauma.

For Huashan Chunyang, it is undoubtedly a good thing.

"It's indeed a good thing!"

After taking a sip of the enlightenment tea, Yuan Tiangang sighed pointedly, then stood up, turned around and walked outside, leaving the Taoist temple.

In the dispute between the three religions, Taoism has now firmly gained the upper hand.

Sometimes internal strife is a good way to maintain strength.

"..."

Watching Yuan Tiangang leave, Ning Daoqi said nothing. But at this moment, his eyes flickered.

He just got other results from the mouth of the wise venerable.

A shocking result.

That was Master Dao who absorbed most of the essence in the Evil Emperor's relics. Under the stimulation of the huge essence, Master Dao performed a sword technique that looked like a flying immortal.

Can't tell whether it's reality or an illusion.

Several stunning women appeared. Even in the dim light, they could not block the sight of the masters. In their eyes, these women were all masters in their skills, as if each of them was a Taoist master.

Not only that, because he underestimated the evil spirit in the Evil Emperor's relics, Mr. Dao in that situation had already lost his mind.

If it cannot be stopped, then what will emerge will be a bloodthirsty maniac, who will be an out-and-out big devil. You must know that the essence contained in the essence can be said to be the essence of more than ten generations of evil emperors, especially when there are so many

of evil spirits.

In the end, Venerable Wisdom finally made a decision.

That is to use the Buddhist true energy to counteract the evil emperor's essence. With this decision, the four holy monks actually injected all the Buddhist true energy into it.

It was this move that finally broke through the illusory and real swordsmanship.

However, the consequences were beyond the expectations of the four holy monks.

That was the true energy of the four people, which was sucked away alive. This would not have happened under normal circumstances, but now the four holy monks were injured, and the evil emperor's relics and Yue Yuan's Beiming Divine Art formed a

A strange resonance.

Besides, the four holy monks did not stop him, and the true energy of Buddhism was absorbed.

In other words, the current Master Dao has gathered most of the essence of the Evil Emperor's relics and the skills of the four holy monks. It is a miracle that such power does not burst the person.

…

"Damn it!"

In the wind and snow, Yue Yuan, who was dressed in white and had white hair, had already begun to fly towards the place he had prepared a few days ago. As for the Evil Emperor's relic, Yue Yuan also threw it out in the exact direction.

Zhu Yuyan was coming out together.

Faced with such a situation, Evil King Shi Zhixuan naturally could not allow it.

The two people, who were entangled in love and hatred, finally had a thorough confrontation and killed each other to the death.

The air vibrated, and the wind and snow flew in all directions.

The two chased in different directions after all. During the fight, they chased each other into the forest, while Yue Yuan took advantage of this moment to go in another direction.

"Wow!"

After escaping to the place that had been prepared, Yue Yuan stopped and staggered. The Yueque Sword in his hand was inserted directly into the ground. With this support, he did not fall down. But he held it back forcibly.

His body was almost about to collapse, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, dotting the snowflakes on the ground with a large and beautiful blood flower.

"ha!"

"Ha ha!"

"Buddhism is a good trick!"

What came back in his mind was still the sacrificial blow of the four holy monks. It was not a killing move, but in that situation it was a move more terrifying than a killing move. The four opponents actually injected all the Buddhist energy into their bodies.

The relics of the Evil Emperor completely shattered the strange cycle formed at that time.

Moreover, only the true energy of Buddhism and the evil emperor's essence could restrain it, and it was as if water was suddenly poured into the oil pan and it exploded.

The invincible energy wall composed of evil energy, heavenly magic field and immortality energy was finally broken.

At that time, my spirit was about to be defeated by the impact of evil energy. I was using my whole body and mind to perform the Flying Immortal Queen of Heaven, which was to use Beiming Magic to transform my skills. At the same time, I wanted to transform these skills. Facing the four holy monks,

Yue Yuan knew something was wrong.

The meridians in his body are almost broken at the moment. If he hadn't been practicing the Immortality Technique, he might not even have the strength to restart the mechanism and escape from Yang Gong's treasure house.

But even after leaving the treasure house, he forced his way out of the city gate, and then used the Evil Emperor's relics to lure away the Yin Queen and the Evil King, causing the two to fight to the death.

It took almost all of Yue Yuan's energy to escape here.

In the laughter, Yue Yuan's aura that almost affected the oscillation of the space finally came down bit by bit in the breathless laughter, although the movements of the four holy monks were unexpected.

My own expectations. But compared to myself, the situation of the four holy monks is not much better.

Even if the injury was temporarily stabilized with the help of Ning Daoqi, he was still afraid that he would not survive for a few days.

What's more important is that the Buddhist Qi of the four people has also been absorbed into his body, which has damaged their origins. Even with Hua Tuo's methods, he cannot save them.

"What a pity, I disappoint you!"

There was severe pain in the meridians. At this moment, Yue Yuan's body had turned into a battlefield. The three parties of Buddhism's true energy, the evil emperor's relic essence, and his own immortality true energy were fighting in his body, forming a fierce battlefield.

Yue Yuan's current situation is much more serious than Ren Woxing's situation.
To be continued...