Wang Yue Han

Chapter 85: The Sword Leads the Storm

The next day, when the light of day came, Yan Ziyao had achieved success in his skills. After all, he was born with a strange bone, which is no exaggeration; several people had their own concerns, Chi Yao was in a daze in the room holding the Soul Gathering Cauldron, and Jiang Zihan had never gone out, Yan Ziyao was in defense. Just in case, he practiced the arrangement of formations again and again, Liu Yiyun practiced all night and was a little tired, so he asked Lu Zhuofeng to take a rest first; while taking the rest, Liu Yiyun was not idle, so he found it from the kitchen. After picking up the knife, he held a piece of wood and kept sharpening it; the rough wood was smoothed by Liu Yiyun, and Lu Zhuofeng picked it up curiously: "Yiyun, what... are you doing?"; "Temple. "Liu Yiyun didn't stop his hands, and sighed: "I... want my uncle, adoptive father, and my mother to see with my own eyes that I take back everything that belongs to me..."; Shall I help?" Knowing that it was the tablet of the king, Lu Zhuofeng didn't dare to make a fuss, and put it away neatly; "No, you, just rest well and help me." Liu Yiyun is not professional in carving, Only by chance did I see others doing it, so I could imitate it. He was smart since he was a child, and the tablets he made were naturally decent, but when he was engraving a tablet for his mother, he accidentally got stuck on his finger with sawdust. The blood that flowed out just soaked into the inside along the handwriting; he felt a little sorry for his mother, and hesitated whether to carve a new one, but this monument...cannot be carved randomly, so he had no choice but to give up. I said sorry several times silently in my heart before engraving the last word on it; when he engraved the tablet, Lu Zhuofeng also sincerely worshiped with him. Although they are not married yet, it is only a matter of time, and sooner or later the ugly daughter-in-law To see my in-laws.

At noon, Chi Yao asked everyone to come together again to discuss how to get the civet cat into the battle. Jiang Zihan thought about fighting the civet cat that day, and after a long time he said: "The civet cat has been fighting for so many years, really just for this Is it the co-lord of the world?"; "If it is, then why don't we go directly to the palace and let Liu Yiyun use the real dragon's aura in his body and the strength of Fengjiao Shenqin in Zhuofeng's hand to crush him first, and then Yan Ziyao will find an opportunity to open the way The Wuzhu demon array traps him, and finally, I will use the Xiyu sword to cut off his nine-tailed life, Mr. Nianci, do you think this is appropriate?”; Riot?" With the strength of a few of them, it is not a problem to break into the palace, but the key is what will happen after breaking into the palace. If they encounter mortal guards, conflicts will inevitably occur; Don't worry, as long as we let the civet cat show its original shape as quickly as possible, those mortals will naturally not dare to come forward." Ordinary people are timid, and they must first choose to escape when they see a demon, so they don't care about other things; "Then let's do this, Everyone take the time to take a break, and we will set off as soon as the deadline is over."; "Second senior brother, why wait until the deadline? Can't it be done now?" Yan Ziyao was suspicious, shouldn't it be better to act immediately?Why wait?

Chi Yao replied calmly: "Only in Youshi can the Dao Wu Demon Killing Formation exert its greatest power."; "You...are you hiding something from me?" Yan Ziyao vaguely remembered that Chi Yao would get nervous whenever he lied, and as long as he If you are nervous, your eyes will be erratic; "Don't talk nonsense... Oh, I just thought that I was about to avenge your elder brother, so I was a little nervous." Chi Yao went back to the house with the Gathering Soul Ding; The more he escaped, the more sure Yan Ziyao was that he had something to hide, but for a while, he couldn't figure out why, so he had to give up and go back to the room to sit quietly and adjust his breath, preparing for the upcoming battle.

At the turn of Shenyou, the sunset and the lone bird flew together, and the palace was full of lifelessness, just because the emperor was in critical condition, all the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital were busy in the emperor's bedroom, while all the civil and military officials were waiting outside Xinde Hall; Before the event was accomplished, the raccoon cat could only pretend to be an obedient and filial son and stood by the bed. The imperial doctors took turns to diagnose the Supreme Emperor, but in the end they could only shake their heads and sighed, "The Supreme Emperor is gone, and there is no way to return to heaven..."; But he couldn't be too famous, so he ordered: "Please ask the imperial physician, and then think of a way to save my father." His voice was choked, making the imperial physicians think that the new emperor is not without conscience, at least he is still alive. A little bit of filial piety...

At the time of You, Yan Ziyao and the others had already left with their swords first. After Du Shiyu came out of the Soul Gathering Cauldron, he secretly followed behind with Chi Yao in his arms and the Soul Gathering Cauldron, because Yan Ziyao didn't want the two of them to participate in this matter. Liu Yiyun didn't know how to control the sword, so Lu Zhuofeng took his hand and led him over the city tower. He noticed that Liu Yiyun was a little nervous, so he comforted him: "Yiyun, don't be nervous, I'm here."; With the sound of the wind, Liu Yiyun suddenly felt that those fame and wealth could not match Lu Zhuofeng's gentle smile, but sooner or later, grievances and hatreds will be settled, even if they don't avenge themselves, they can't let the civet cats harm the common people; Holding Lu Zhuofeng's palm tightly, he smiled slightly: "Okay, let's... face it together."; the sky seems to know that the wind and rain are coming, and today's changes have long since passed away. Feeling that the sky has changed, it is really unpredictable; the four of them fell on the top of the Jiuling Pagoda, the real dragon returned to its place, and the civet cat could naturally feel the invisible oppression. Then, Lu Zhuofeng gently hooked the string with his fingers, Fengjiao Shenqin, phoenix and phoenix sing in harmony, and suddenly the sound of the piano spreads throughout the palace, and all the maids, servants, and guards are shocked. This palace is so big, what kind of person can make the sound of the piano spread in every corner?

The civet cat thought that something was wrong, and hurriedly led the people all the way to the foot of the Jiuling Tower: "Are you really going to spoil my good deeds!"; "I don't care about your good or bad, anyway, I won't take off your skin today I don’t believe in Lu, I’m the fox king!” Lu Zhuofeng opened her eyes, her purple pupils shone like stars, and she played the strings with speed between her fingers, revealing the true nature of the civet cat; knowing that the other party must be Come prepared, the civet cat doesn't care anymore, as long as it can be delayed until the end of the unitary hour, the Five Ghosts Rakshasa Formation will be completed, and no one will be able to stop it at that time, only to see his sleeves fluttering with no wind, cold and evil With a charming smile: "It seems that you want to experience my death wing in advance." Before the four of them could react, the guards who had followed the civet cat all changed their appearance in an instant, their eyes were empty and their fingers were empty. For no reason, a sharp weapon was born: "I don't need to do it myself to deal with you guys. This death wing is my last gift to you."; Not long after, from every corner of the palace wall, there were guards like those guards pouring out. In other words, they are no longer human; "I'm going! This bastard has produced so many demon warriors! No wonder when I came to this palace two years ago, I felt that there was a ghostly atmosphere everywhere. It turned out to be He hid so many dead men here!" Lu Zhuofeng temporarily stopped Feng Jiaoqin, looked at Yan Ziyao and Jiang Zihan, and said, "Although these dead men are not afraid of pain, they are afraid of fire. Just drop it."; "I'll do it." Yan Ziyao lightly raised his right hand, and the Jingyue Sword came out in response, and Yan Ziyao swooped down like an eagle with the true fire of samadhi, directly attacking the demon realm. Jiang Zihan followed closely behind, but his goal was civet cats, and for Yan Ziyao to get rid of those dead men at ease, Lu Zhuofeng continued to sit on the top of the Jiuling Pagoda, holding Feng Jiaoqin The state of mind of the civet cat is disturbed; Yan Ziyao keeps sweeping the surrounding area with the real fire of samadhi, while Jiang Zihan deals with the civet cat cautiously. He has only five hundred cultivation bases, if it is not for the help of Fengjiao Shenqin, he wants to hold the civet cat, it is really mysterious; The sound of heaven and earth was played non-stop, and a thunderbolt from the sky was drawn, and it was unknown where it landed with a bang, but the civet cat was forced out of its body by this thunder, and the civet cat's original shape was revealed, with six cat tails behind it. Zhang Yang, with an evil face and disgusting long nails: "It seems that I really underestimated you and other ants for being able to force me out of my body!"; "Stop talking nonsense, there are more surprises waiting for you!" Jiang Zihan and Yan Ziyao nodded in agreement, Yan Ziyao swept across with the sword of Samadhi True Fire, cleared some vacant space, held up the sky with the sword, sacrificed the sword with blood, and then drew the wind as the sequence, with idle clouds as the assistant, and three or three thunderbolts. Nine normalized numbers: "Yan Ziyao, the 160th ninth-generation disciple of Yufu Mountain Lingyun Temple, hereby respectfully invites the Taoist Demon Slaying Formation to help us kill civet cats." , pointing the sword full of wind and cloud directly at the center of the earth, the Dao Wu Demon Killing Seal is now entrenched in the surrounding area, and the dead in the demon realm dare not enter again. At this moment, only civet cats, Yan Ziyao and Jiang Zihan are present in the formation; Frightened, he laughed loudly anyway: "Little Taoist priest, didn't the old man of your family tell you that if you want to open the real Dao Wu Demon Slaying Formation, you must have a fairy and a demon willing to sacrifice themselves, and the formation can only be accomplished by sacrificing your life? ";"What did you say! ?How can this be! "How can there be such a rule in the formation of killing demons? How can Yan Ziyao believe this?

"He's right..." Chi Yao was hugged by Du Shiyu and appeared in the demon-slaying formation. He didn't go to see Yan Ziyao, but said to the civet cat: "Civet cat, no matter how high your cultivation level is, today's demon-slaying formation, I will definitely not let you go out alive." He held the Juhunding cauldron and said gently to Yan Ziyao: "Yao'er, from now on, you must take good care of yourself. Love is difficult, and you can only do what you want. , so... there will be no regrets..."; Du Shiyu hugged Chi Yao, his face was full of happiness that he had never felt before: "Chi Yao... I can die with you, so I have no regrets in this life."; They are happy Embracing, self-destructing his body to sacrifice to the demon-slaying formation, Chi Yao finally said to Yan Ziyao: "Yaoer, don't be sad..."; Yan Ziyao finally saw the two of them falling down after their bodies died. Soul Gathering Cauldron, all this happened so suddenly that Yan Ziyao was helpless. If he had known this earlier, he would rather die with the civet cat than open this martial arts formation...

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