All Heavens: From Divine Sculpture to Fantasy

Yang Guo's face turned blood red under the last ray of the setting sun, and his whole body was like Shura. The aura in his body completely exploded, and the majestic internal power overflowed from his body, blowing up all his sleeves and robes, making his whole body round. Like a ball.

The offensive and defensive line was finally over. King Jinlun's strength was now less than [-]%, but Yang Guo was at his peak.

Jin Lun Dharma King wanted to stop his hand, but found that it was difficult to move his hand even half an inch. At this moment, Yang Guo was as unshakable as a mountain.

"Drink!" Yang Guo roared, and instantly exerted his strength, trying to lift Jinlun Dharma King directly. Jinlun Dharma King was shocked, and fell to the ground with a thousand catties.

But he obviously underestimated the strength of Yang Guo in his peak state. The ground beneath Yang Guo's feet shattered and countless dust was splashed. Jinlun Dharma King was lifted up in the air by Yang Guo and swung out in a circle. In an instant, he was like a Like a huge boulder, it was projected towards the Mongolian cavalry behind them.

Since the Mongolian cavalry were far away from Jinlun Dharma King, they did not realize that something terrible had happened. They all looked curiously, but the next moment Jinlun Dharma King was forced to use all his true luck and reserves to resist the impact.

The Mongolian soldiers who did not dodge were knocked away, including their men and their horses, and fell to their death in an extremely miserable manner. King Jinlun himself spit out a mouthful of blood as an assassin, and only then did the Mongolian cavalry realize Yang Guo's terrifying strength.

The horror and fear in their eyes said it all.

This situation is like a group of ridiculous monkeys. The leader picked up a wooden stick to see if the lion lying motionless on the ground was dead?

But when they hit the lion on the head with a wooden stick, the lion opened its bell-like eyes, stood up suddenly, and pressed them firmly under him.

"Run away, bugs. I will give you time to escape, but I will never give you the chance to survive."

Yang Guo strode like a meteor, his cultivation was like a violent hurricane, striking across the plain in an instant, just like a tiger descending from a mountain.

The snake staff and black iron heavy sword in his hand burst out two brilliant steel flags, condensed into more than a dozen bright lake lights, and slashed towards the Mongolian cavalry cavalry.

In an instant, with flying swords at a hundred steps, the electric steel directly tore into pieces dozens of Mongolian soldiers, including men and horses. At this moment, all the Mongolians realized their fear and turned around to flee, but when they turned around, Yang Guo had already killed to their presence.

The black iron heavy sword was pressed down like a pillar of heaven, and more than a dozen cavalrymen died unexpectedly. The snake staff flew into the sky, and Yang Guo stood in mid-air. With a flick of his wrist, a bright green light bloomed under the setting sun, hundreds of The cyan snake gang was circling and flying, like a big bell that was bent upside down.

It was not accompanied by the deep ringing of the bell, but the sharp whistle of the sword, but the fatal meaning was the same as that of sending the bell.

The snake gangs were extremely sharp and fell through. Hundreds of snake gangs penetrated the armor of the Mongolian cavalry, and then flew wildly along with the thick blood mist.

The extremely bloody scenes and shrill screams painted a different kind of picture on the bloody field with the setting sun.

The grass was dyed red with blood, and hundreds of Mongolian cavalry owl were killed in just one move.

Looking at the people who were escaping, he decided not to let them go anymore. His body jumped up, and the ground exploded. His whole body penetrated like a ray of green light, and came to the top of the horses, surrounded by countless auras.

Under the influence of Yang Guo's Dugu Nine Swords final form, the dense swords were like forests, overturned like rain, and countless star-pointed sword energy hung upside down in the air and then quietly fell down to harvest people's lives.

Everyone squeezed into their own speed limit to escape, but the result was not satisfactory, because escaping was their business, and killing was Yang Guo's business.

At this moment, whether they died was not determined by how fast they ran, but by how fast Yang Guo's sword flew. Obviously, Yang Guo was faster, and his sword cut through the air without leaving a trace and making no sound.

The whole person was like a storm, sweeping back and forth among the horses. Under the sweep over and over again, there were fewer and fewer people on the horses.

Even those who were lucky enough to survive would be in danger of losing their limbs and limbs. On the green grass where the horses were galloping, a red scratch appeared, like a group of red clouds reflecting the sunset in the sky.

A streak of blood dyed the peaks, and half of the mountains were rustling red.

Yang Guo thought of Bai Juyi's poem "Ode to the Dusk River," a setting sun spreads over the water, and the poem is half river rustling and half river red.

When the sun had lost its last glow, Yang Guo also cut off the head of the last Mongolian soldier. The transformation between hunter and prey and the cruel killing finally came to an end.

Except for the three masters and disciples of Jinlun Dharma King, all the others died.

"Now I want to recite a poem." Yang Guo said proudly when he saw the miserable look of Jinlun Dharma King and others.

"The sound of horse hooves in the distance is particularly loud, and the blood of the golden knife in the box is still wet." It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting.

"Yang Guo, Master Yang, I know I was wrong and I shouldn't chase you. I feel guilty for my previous offense. I beg you to be noble and spare my life. In the future, I will definitely build a monument and a temple for you. I am grateful."

The spineless Mongolian prince Huo Du directly knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy. He did not have the grace and calmness of everyone in the martial arts world.

Yang Guo looked at him and thought it was funny, but with Huo Du's sinister and cunning look, he was probably on par with him. Now he knelt down and begged for mercy, thinking directly about the eighteen generations of his ancestors, saying that as soon as it was safe, he would Break a promise.

"No problem, I can accept it, but there is one requirement, and that is to submit a certificate of honor, and you must kill your master with your own hands."

Huo Du only hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind.

Jin Lun Dharma King and Dalba were seriously injured and found it difficult to resist.

"You beast, how can you be so ungrateful? Master has been very kind to you for teaching and teaching, so how can you turn your back on him? Do this to him." Dalba scolded angrily.

"Senior brother, you talk too much, but in order to survive, I can only do this. If you say one more thing, I will kill you too."

Huo Dou took out the black iron fan, and the sharp fan bone stabbed towards Jinlun Dharma King's throat with lightning speed. When Jin Lun Dharma King saw this scene, he completely closed his eyes and waited for death.

Jin Lun Dharma King also had a trace of regret in his heart. If he had encountered Yang Guo and killed him directly without giving him time, perhaps he would not be in this situation now. I hope he can remember this lesson in his next life.

Suddenly, Huo Du's body stiffened, and the iron fan in his hand could no longer move forward. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the source of the severe pain. Yang Guo's sharp claws had penetrated from his back to his chest. Then Yang Guo suddenly twitched.

Huo Dou looked at the transparent hole in his chest with disbelief. He didn't understand why Yang Guo wanted to kill him.

Didn't he kill his master as Yang Guo asked?

"You are an ungrateful person who does not deserve to live in this world. I am just trying to tempt you."

After Yang Guo finished speaking in disgust, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hand, as if he was disgusted that the blood was dirty.

"Yang Guo, what do you mean?" Jin Lun Dharma King asked.

"I said that if you light a cigarette for me and hand over all the thirteen levels of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to me, I will spare your life. Now you only need to hand over the skills to survive."

"Impossible, this is the treasure of our Tantric Sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. There is no way I can survive just for one person and let the sect's most precious treasure, the crystallization of the wisdom of our ancestors, leak out. I will kill him if I want."

"It is not a shame to live in the crotch. Only when you can bend and stretch can you be a husband. Think about it. Now you have given me the skills to buy a chance to survive. If you know your shame and become brave, study hard and practice hard, you will have great skills. If you find me again, defeat me, take Using all my skills and snatching back the sect's treasure, isn't it what a real husband does? Seeking death when he encounters a dead end is just a reckless man."

"Okay, as long as you are willing to save my life, I will naturally give you the thirteen-level Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill. I hope you are a gentleman."

"No problem. I promise to save your life. I swear by my father's spirit in heaven."

After the English-illiterate finished speaking, he took out a simple parchment scroll directly from his arms, which was engraved with various complex pictures and obscure words.

Yang Guo simply read it a few times and accepted it after confirming that it was genuine. If it was a copied copy, he might think it was fake, but this broken parchment with a historical atmosphere should be authentic.

"King Jinlun, I will teach you another principle today."

"what?"

"Never believe in yourself or what the enemy says. A rookie may survive if he surrenders, but a strong man will only die if he surrenders. Sorry, you are a strong man."

Even if King Jinlun was blunt about Yang Guo's words, at this point, he understood that Yang Guo did not intend to keep his promise.

"You are shameless."

"The Central Plains is full of tricks. You should go back to the countryside. Maybe you can survive."

After Yang Guo finished speaking, four afterimages of the snake staff in his hand shot out like lightning and hit Jinlun Dharma King's limbs directly. The sound of cracking bone marrow was heard, and Jinlun Dharma King's face suddenly turned livid. Beads of sweat dripped down.

Yang Guo broke his limbs with his heavy hands, but Jin Lun Dharma King was a tough guy, so he didn't cry out in pain.

A cripple with broken limbs could not pose a threat to him, so Yang Guo decided to leave.

But after taking a few steps, he suddenly regretted it. It was not impossible for him to resurrect from the ashes. What if Jinlun Dharma King might encounter some adventure?

"I still regret it and decided to kill you completely."

Faced with Yang Guo's betrayal, Dalba next to him decided to risk his life. He hugged Yang Guo's waist with all his strength, like an angry beast, and pushed Yang Guo back desperately.

Yang Guo saw the way he was shaking the tree and sneered. He immediately used the Thousand Category Drop and struck the back of Dalba's neck with the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon.

To treat his enemies with kindness is to treat himself cruelly, and he has no hand in it at all.

Yang Guo slapped Daerba hard on the back of his neck. Suddenly his palm went numb and his whole body floated up like a fallen leaf.

At the last moment, Yang Guo showed a wry smile, twisting and turning again and again. No one could have guessed what would happen. The effect of the Blood-Drained Pill had expired, and the counterattack force came like a tide. The true energy in his body Not a single bit was left scattered.

He hit Dalba with all his strength, and even his handprints were not left. His whole body was like a fallen leaf, and was knocked away by Dalba.

There was a cliff behind him, and Yang Guo couldn't find a way to escape. Dalba directly pushed Yang Guo and fell off the cliff, and the two of them fell into the rushing river.

The waves surged, and countless water instantly flooded Yang Guo's mouth and nose. After working hard for a long time, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and completely lost consciousness. What happened next depends on God's will.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Guo felt as if his whole body was cracking, and he couldn't exert any strength at all. Suddenly, a system sound came to his ears.

[Didi Didi... Congratulations to the host for changing the original plot, killing Murong Zhuo, four disciples of the Vajra Sect, Mani Xing, disrupting the Mongolian camp, seriously injuring King Jinlun, and killing Dalba and Huo Du, the Mongolian army suffered heavy losses and their plan to conquer Xiangyang was shelved. This is a major plot change reward. 】

[Reward a copy of Innate Sword Embryonic Nerve, a copy of Weapon Refining Technique, a jar of Galaxy Sand, and a Shaolin Indestructible Body Magic Skill. 】

When Yang Guo heard the system report in his mind, he was extremely shocked. He only wanted to seek a way to enter the immortal path, but he never got it. He actually got the innate sword embryo nerve today.

According to the systematic explanation, the innate sword embryo nerves can transform the acquired internal force into acquired sword energy, and then transform it into innate energy through the acquired reverse chain. The innate energy nourishes the five internal organs internally, nourishes the muscles and bones externally, and nourishes the soul above and the sword below. Yuan.

Just when Yang Guo was delighted, a cold female voice suddenly came from beside him.

"I didn't expect you to wake up, but after falling from such a high place, you are really lucky to be alive, but the fact that you fell into my hands proves your misery."

Yang Guo followed the sound and saw that it was actually two women he knew. One was Gongsun Lu'e whom he had spared, and the other was actually the Red Fairy Li Mochou.

Yang Guo really wanted to kill him head-on. He originally thought that fighting against the Mongolian masters and disrupting the Mongolian camp and severely injuring King Jinlun was the beginning of his path to becoming a god. Unexpectedly, it was already his final peak and glory.

Although Yang Guo was already cursing in his heart, his face remained calm and composed. As long as he survives seven days without dying, his martial arts will be restored and he will still be good at that time.

A man who can bend and stretch can be a husband. There is gold at the man's knees, so he has no choice but to do what he wants. Today he will kneel down and live first.

"Yang Guo, I never thought you would be here today. I must make you pay for my parents with your life." Gongsun Lu'e said.

"Let me tell you, you are taking advantage of others' danger. I just experienced a big battle and was seriously injured. Not only was my meridians severely damaged, but I also lost all my martial arts. Now I have no power to restrain a chicken. Do you think you are like this?" Is your behavior really good?" Yang Guo said.

"I can only say that this is retribution for you kid. Who made you do too many bad things?" Li Mochou said coldly.

"Senior sister, senior sister, after all we come from the same school, can you give me a way to survive?" Yang Guo knelt down in front of Li Mochou very consciously, keeping his posture very low.

"I still like you. You were unruly and unruly when we first met. Didn't you say you wanted to take my life?"

"Since ancient times, those who understand current affairs are considered heroes. I am very aware of current affairs. The situation is better than others, so I just give in."

"Tell me, we are really destined. You seriously injured me as soon as you left the mountain. You killed my disciple Hong Lingbo first. My current disciple Gongsun Lu'e also has a big grudge against you for killing his father and mother. You said this makes me How can I let you go?"

Li Mochou looked at Yang Guo with interest.

Yang Guo immediately understood. It turned out that Gongsun Lu'e was defeated and Li Mochou was his teacher. No wonder the two were together. Yang Guo knew that Li Mochou had never been a kind-hearted person. He could not save him for no reason. Gongsun Lu'e also Will not save myself.

No benefit, no early morning. Li Mochou must have had a motive to save her. What was the motive? My own martial arts or the Jade Girl’s Heart Sutra?

Li Mochou felt relieved after pretending that her martial arts skills were completely useless. Yang Guo found that all his important acupoints had been hit with heavy techniques, making it impossible to break through the acupoints.

"Sister, just ask, I can give you whatever I have."

"Okay, give me the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, and I will let you live."

"No problem. The Jade Girl Heart Sutra is divided into nine volumes. Each volume has its own mysteries, and it is very difficult to practice. I will only give you one volume, and I will give you another volume after you practice it."

Yang Guo learned the lesson from the King of News. Yang Guo dared to swear on his own toes that as long as he handed over the Heart Sutra of the Jade Girl, he would be killed immediately. Therefore, he had to hold back and delay. He could help stabilize Li Mochou time and time again.

"How do I know if what you gave me is true?"

"Don't you have a disciple? I guess you have taught her the internal skills of the Ancient Tomb Sect. You let her practice first to see if her martial arts has improved. This is like having an eunuch test poison while the emperor is eating."

"As long as Gongsun Lv'e is fine, doesn't it prove that there is no problem with the technique?"

Yang Guo said this deliberately to sow discord between the master and the disciple. Anyway, a ruthless person like Li Mochou would not regard his disciple's life as his life.

"Then when are you going to give me all the Jade Girl Heart Sutra?"

"There are nine volumes in total of the Jade Girl Heart Sutra. I will give you one volume a month. Within nine months, you and I are in a cooperative relationship. You are not allowed to do anything to harm me. And I can also tell you the secret of practicing the Jade Girl Heart Sutra. "

"And don't forget, Xiao Longnu has perfected her magic skills. It's easy to kill you. Before you can master the Jade Girl Heart Sutra and can't deal with him, I suggest you show more respect to me and improve your treatment." Some."

Li Mochou narrowed her eyes, murderous intent arose. She was clearly in control of the situation and Yang Guo's life was in her hands, but Yang Guo still had the capital to negotiate with her.

"That's impossible. I can only ensure that you are alive, and you are not allowed to leave our sight."

"Can you untie my acupuncture points now?"

"No, who knows if you have other treacherous thoughts."

"If you don't unlock the acupoints, how can I write you a secret book? The secret book is carved on the ancient tomb and on the stone wall. I can't copy it with me, I just keep it in my mind."

Li Mochou had no choice but to untie the acupuncture points on Yang Guo's hand. Of course, Yang Guo would not actually hand over the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra to Li Mochou, but instead casually wrote out a copy of Zixia Qigong and Nine Yin Sutra. A blended version of.

Don't worry, you got the scripture and took a look. It's really mysterious, but he still kept an eye on it.

"Recite the secret book you wrote to me."

"What?" Yang Guo was stunned for a moment.

"If there's one typo, I'll cut off one of your fingers."

As soon as Li Mochou finished speaking, Yang Guo took a breath of cold air. Fortunately, he didn't make it up randomly. These things were really written down by himself.

Li Mochou then repeated it again. After comparing it and confirming that there was no problem, Li Mochou gave the secret book to Gongsun Lu'e and asked her to practice first.

Seeing this scene, Yang Guo shook his head. It was not unreasonable for Li Mochou to survive to this day. With her cautious appearance and such a vicious reputation, it was true that she could escape hundreds of pursuits. Not a mortal.

Unknowingly, a day and night had passed, and Li Mochou started practicing when he saw that Gongsun Lv'e had no problem moving his qi. Suddenly Yang Guo shouted.

"What are you doing with the howling ghosts and wolves?"

"I need to eat. It's been a day and a night. If I keep doing this, I won't write anymore. Oops, my mind will suddenly disappear and I will forget the remaining martial arts secrets."

Yang Guo immediately acted rogue.

Hearing what Yang Guo said, Li Mochou also felt a little hungry in his belly. Their internal strength had reached the state of transformation, so it was okay to not eat for a short period of time.

Li Mochou ordered Gongsun Lu'e to go look for food, while she personally guarded Yang Guo. She was afraid that Yang Guo would come up with some evil ideas, so she tricked Gongsun Lu'e into escaping by herself.

Therefore, it is more reassuring to take care of it personally.

Gongsun Li could not help but feel angry at the thought of serving the enemy who killed her father and mother. But after all, Li Mochou had given the order, so she could only obey. At that moment, she walked out of the valley and rushed towards the market in the distance.

Xiangyang.

The Mongolian army came to the city, but found that it was of no use. First, the people were panicked and the military was undecided. The second is that Guo Jing mobilized the soldiers who defended the city to resist to the death, and martial arts masters kept rushing into the formation, making it impossible to attack for a long time.

Kublai Khan found that the people who went to pursue him did not come back. He followed the horse hoof tracks along the way to a cliff and found the bodies of the quadriplegic King Jinlun and thousands of Mongolian cavalry.

The soldiers rescued King Jinlun and then found Dalba's body under the cliff. Kublai Khan was so angry that he decided to personally lead his troops to attack Xiangyang.

Since he took command, the battle has been invincible, and he has never encountered such a big setback. He does not believe that his ambition to gallop around the world will be tripped under a city wall.

But reality gave him a loud slap in the face. Xiangyang with Guo Jing was impregnable, no matter how hard he tried, he could not capture it for a long time.

Kublai Khan learned the hard way and knew that if he wanted to deal with the martial arts masters in the Central Plains, he would need martial arts people to come forward.

At present, he went to Persia in the western region and invited two masters to help him. One of them was the Persian Mingjiao and the other was the leader of the Vajra Sect, Huo Gong Tutuo.

After Persia was captured by Mongolia, the Persian Mingjiao surrendered to Mongolia. Under the orders of the Persian Mingjiao, except for the Mingjiao in China, which did not submit to Mongolia, the folk religions in other places surrendered one after another.

The Huogong Tutuo of the Vajra Sect is known as the Vajra Venerable. This is because after he established the sect, he immediately came to the Central Plains with two disciples, Wuchen and Wubei, to seek revenge after learning that four of his eight direct disciples had died.

The Persian Mingjiao sent out the Holy Lady of the Mingjiao, the Floating Cloud Envoy, the Glowing Moon Envoy, the Miaofeng Envoy, and the Great Sage King, the Wisdom King, and the Ever-Victorious King.