The wooden wall cracked, showing a hunched outline.

Hoho...uh hoho...

The low mute breathed and squeezed out his dry lips, his head deflected, his empty eye sockets swept around, staying on everyone under the eaves outside the door, and his sharp fangs barked.

It seemed as if I felt the emperor's aura of the leader, and my hoarse voice began to sound.

"Emperor...Yang Jian..."

"die!!"

Standing outside, Lu Liangsheng vaguely identified Chen Fu's outline from his skeleton-shaped face. Between his robe sleeves, his magic power rolled away the emperor under the eaves. Chen Fu kicked the floor and burst into black air, rushing out, swinging out sharp claws, slashing through the air. Yang Jian instinctively raised his sword to block it, feeling his body was light. Before he could come back to his senses, the attic was already far away in his sight.

"Your Majesty, don't move around."

Lu Liangsheng reached out to his hand and hugged the old man to protect him. The Yuelong sword was hanging at the mountain gate to prevent corpses from entering the Taoist temple. The sword-controlling technique was not used for the time being. The "Soul-Search Curse of the Yin Mansion" was too wide to spread, and the soldiers and generals below could not bear it at all. As for the illusion... The corpse demon could not see anything at all and was not affected...

The moment he quickly calculated the pros and cons in his heart, the figure under the eaves suddenly turned into blur. Lu Liangsheng grabbed a scabbard the size of a thumb on his waist, lit up magic light, and covered a round of gold.

Bang!

The golden light rippled, touching Chen Fu on it, hissing black smoke rose from his claws, and stumbled out two steps. Lu Liangsheng raised his fingers, his fingertips lit up the magic light, his sleeves scattered, and wrote a "Yang" in the imperial edict, immersed in the purse, the bag mouth opened, and copper coins trembled and flew out, dragging the sound of a rumbling sound, soaring into the sky.

In an instant, the scattered copper coins stagnated in the air, as if they were hovering, turning into golden light in the sky, shooting towards the old man with his head disheveled below.

All the world is thrown-

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The dense golden lights poured out wildly, and the copper coins touched the floor tiles and white rocks exploded one after another, stirring up smoke and dust. The thin body also burst into golden light in an instant, like rain hitting a banana leaf, and her body kept shaking.

The golden light stopped and the smoke and dust rolled over. Lu Liangsheng stretched out his hand and the copper coins trapped on the ground flew back one by one, stacked on the palm of his palm.

In the dust, the shaking body slowly fell backwards and slammed down.

Over there, the emperor and the guards were stunned. It was the first time they saw Lu Liangsheng using such a terrifying magic, and the magic power pouring down from the sky. Ordinary mortals could not resist it for a moment, and they were afraid they would be wiped out.

‘What a great spell…’

Yang Su, who was protecting the emperor's side, held the magic sword and looked at the dust and stone chips that stirred up. He was also a practitioner of Taoism, and he felt unspeakable emotion in his heart.

‘If I hadn’t spent half my life on the official road, it might have been quite good.’

The old man thought, his eyes suddenly sank, and he stepped across the sword to block Yang Jian's body. At this time, the scholar who was holding the golden light cover of Xuanyuan Sword Sheath was staring at the opposite side, and the smoke and dust rolled and disappeared, revealing his thin figure lying on the ground.

The night wind blew, and the hair and beard were slightly stroking. Chen Fu suddenly cracked the corners of his lips, bared his fangs, and a red light flashed around his body, and his body stood up stiffly.

"roar--"

His fingernails surged, and he roared to the sky. Around the tattered ground, magic circles appeared to spread out the heavenly stems and earthly branches.

——Liu Ding Liu Jia. Divine power and heavenly power!

The magic array spread and turned into a ball of green starlight and flew into Chen Fu's body. The next second, wind and thunder were storming under his feet, and the broken floor tiles turned into dust and blew away inch by inch.

In everyone's vision, the green light was mixed with red light, and it hit with a bang. His arms were dancing wildly. The sharp nails intertwined the red light crazily grabbed the golden light cover. The tip of the armor scratched past, making a harsh and unpleasant metal friction sound.

Lu Liangsheng, who was standing opposite, used his magic power and reached out to grab it. Several scrolls of paintings laid in the forest flew out from the tree body. As the magic light flashed over it, war horses neighed.

Xilulu-

On the cracked floor tiles, iron hooves rushing, red war horses sprint, neighing, and people stand up.

The headless body above was stroking the green robe, and a blue dragon sword reflected the light of the lantern fire on the ground, showing the sword's face and the dragon's body, slashing through the air, whistling softly, and slashing away the figure that was tearing the magic cover.

when!

The blade slashed the opponent's shoulder and neck, sparks flashing, illuminating a few inches of range. Six swordsmen in white clothes and white robes pierced the darkness and all fell to the ground. Their robes were flying, and their swords were like dragons. They slashed, slashed, stabbed, and picked... and drew out a series of cold sword lights.

可以可...

Mars flickered and jumped wildly, marking scars, but they could not break the flesh. The old man who grabbed the golden light magic cover was not affected at all and continued to bombard him. The ripples on the magic cover became more and more frequent, and cracks appeared faintly.

While Lu Liangsheng blew a whistle, he grabbed the scabbard as big as a thumb on his waist and threw it over his head, "Duke Yue, I will leave it here to you to protect your Majesty's safety-"

After the words fell, a slender and elegant figure rushed forward with his hooves, and the flames flashed through the dragon's head, lion's mane, deer antlers, and elk's body...

The long horn was raised and directly hit Chen Fu's side. The gold and iron burst out, and the whole body rose up and threw it away from the night sky.

While the six white-clothed swordsmen were chasing up, gravel on the ground splashed in the golden light cover, Lu Liangsheng jumped out through the golden light.

There were a few sounds in the air, Chen Fu swept across the claws, and six long swords swept together and strayed from each other. He whistled the strokes of his ears, and his head turned around. He caught up with him in the air, his robe was roaring, and golden light flew out from the sleeves of the robe.

The right way to the world!

The hair on the forehead was stroking in the wind, and Lu Liangsheng was wearing a blue shirt and white robe and hit him with a bang. The moment the golden light kept exploding on the other party's body, the scholar poked out his wide sleeves with his palm, and the magic power of the righteous and noble power of Confucianism and Taoism suddenly burst out.

"Down here!"

A palm slapped Chen Futian's spiritual cover, and the old man's hair was blowing with a muffled sound, as if the air was instantly rippling and spreading around.

Lu Liangsheng pressed his skeleton-like head with one hand, and each person and one corpse stepped on the ground. The brick and stone "stone" cracked from their feet and spread rapidly around.

"Lu...liang...she...she lives!"

The corpse energy filled the air, resisting the mighty force under the cover of the head. Chen Fu's claws bent slightly, and the sound was squeezed out intermittently.

"You still... don't... understand, I... are already immortal-"

A red light appeared in the hollow eyes. Chen Fu suddenly raised his face to face the clear moon in the sky. He swept his arms without any trace and opened the arm that was pressing above Lu Liangsheng's head. The corpse qi surged wildly. He heard the sound of horse hooves behind him, and another claw was on his backhand. He gently held the cut dragon knife. When he twisted his wrist, the heavy blade broke, and the headless riding leader turned into starlight to dissipate.

"Since you have become a country in Sui... I want you to feel... the pain of the country's demise... Let everyone in the world feel... the pain in my heart..."

The old man followed the emperor's aura and looked at the golden light siege with empty eyes. Yang Jian's face turned blue, he bit his lips tightly, took a deep breath, squeezed away his clan's brother Yang Su, and shouted: "The whole world is my fate. If I can't be the emperor, then I will be the only one who dies today. Chen Fu, I am not afraid of even the mountains of corpses and blood. How could I be afraid of you and die!!!"

"I will let you die slowly..."

Chen Fu was pushed by a scholar, and his body bumped and rushed straight towards the emperor there. Lu Liangsheng stepped forward and reached out to grab him. The latter waved his backhand and hit his arm hard. The old man tore his sharp claws and pulled a cuff. Lu Liangsheng flipped his wrist and grabbed the back of his hand and pulled it back. He pushed the Ganyang palm with his other hand and hit him in his chest. His energy and magic power passed through his chest.

Standing firmly, Chen Fu slowly raised his skeleton face and squeezed out the sound.

"court death--"

He pushed over with the scholar's arm, and Chen Fu swung his afterimage with his claws, and the sound of cloth shattering around him was full of cracks.

At one moment, with his feet paused, Chen Fu cried, and fragments were flying all over the sky, and the blue clothes and white robe fell off inch by inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch, Lu Liangsheng flew out more than ten feet, like a huge rock rolling down from the mountain, hitting a wooden building behind him.

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the darkness, and the entire wooden building was shaking.

.........

"Protect the car!" "Protect the car!"

"Go to the top quickly, Your Majesty is here too, so you can leave a good impression!"

On the stone steps up the mountain gate, four scholars took advantage of the tide of corpse, and ran up quickly with their robes. There were also two girls from Min Yuerou and Rabbit Ling behind them. Especially the former, although the woman knew that Mr. Lu had a high level of magic power, she still hoped to see him as nothing happened at the first time.

The shouts of the four people in front of him stopped abruptly and stopped one by one. Min Yuerou suddenly hit one of them and was about to speak, when in her sight, cloth was flying like butterflies, and a familiar figure flew out and smashed the wooden building with a bang.

"Lu Liangsheng——"

Min Yuerou shouted out loud, broke away from the little maid holding her arm, passed the four people in front, and ran to the shaking wooden building. It was dark and there was no sign buried below in the ruins.

The woman's face was pale, her slim body shook twice, and she immediately threw her sword and crawled to the ground. Her white hands quickly digged the broken bricks and tiles, and her lips were trembling.

"Liangsheng...Lu Liangsheng..."

She whispered until the end, and she even cried, "Don't die... You said you would come to the capital to find me... Don't keep your word... You are a dignified national teacher, you can't keep your word..."

"Miss, be careful!"

The voice of the rabbit bell shouted anxiously, and the thin corpse monster slowly looked at the side of his face. The four scholars shivered, raised their hands together to cover the little maid's mouth, and waved their hands to the other party: "It's not our business, it's not our business, it's just passing by and watching the fun..."

"Yes, yes, this little girl is ignorant and shocked."

However, Chen Fu was too lazy to pay attention to it, turned his face and walked towards the ruins.

The woman who was digging from the ruins over there, heard the maid's words and turned around. The old man with a ferocious appearance behind him turned his fangs back.

Min Yuerou touched the long sword on the ground and squeezed it into her hand, tremblingly posing as a sword, blocking the ruins, tears streaming down, and her feet began to become weak, but she just didn't move a step away.

Hohohohohohoho...

A unique low moan came out of his throat. Chen Fu reached out and slapped the sword that was showing his posture. When he grabbed the face of the woman opposite, thunder sounded in the night sky, and a flash of lightning struck down. The old man kicked his feet and floated backwards, and the lightning crackled at the position he was standing just now.

As if he noticed a certain direction, he raised his hand and clawed his incomprehensible flesh instantly pinched a big sword that pierced through the air. The sword body was golden, and his palm shrank like electricity, quickly shook the other party and the sword.

In the air, Yuwen Tuo turned to the ground, inserted the sword in his hand away from the floor tiles, pulled out a long deep mark, and stopped.

"Master Yuwen!"

The guard hiding under the golden light silence shouted excitedly, and even Yang Jian was excited. This was the great disciple of the national master. He had a few divine power in the world. He killed 80,000 Turks with one sword. Even if he was not against the other party, he could still drag him down.

But Yuwen Tuo, who was slowly getting up there, didn't think so. This place is located in Chang'an, and he couldn't let go of his divine power to slay the demon with one sword.

If you really want to use your full strength, the nearby residential buildings will definitely not be able to be protected.

During the stalemate, the night wind blowing around suddenly stopped, and the swaying forest wilderness seemed to be still at this moment. Outside the mountain gate, the toad Taoist who was excited to absorb the poison of corpse and the corpse qi, put away his smile and turned to look at the Taoist temple above.

On a messy square, a fox rings sounded in the empty night.

Chen Fu, who was originally staring at the golden sword in the hand of the young man opposite, looked up at the night sky, followed the sound of the fox sound suddenly, and slowly looked back, it was the tilted and collapsed wooden building.

Min Yuerou, who was standing there with a sword, looked shocked on her face and hurriedly turned around: "Liangsheng..."

On the ruins of broken walls and broken wood, fragments slid silently, rolling down below, followed by more gravel, and broken tiles rolled down.

The ruins raised and then broke open. A figure stood inside. In the dark night, light blue light spots lit up densely, forming stars on people's body.

"Chen Fu...the dead should be buried..."

A hoarse voice accompanied by the sound of foxes.
Chapter completed!