Tie Liuzhen frowned slightly.
As a national master of the Great Food and is also a person who truly controls the fate of the Great Food, he has long put his personal life and death aside. To survive in the cracks between giants like the Tang Dynasty and the Uighurs, and join forces with the exiled nobles of Goryeo and even Tubo, the rebels of the Tang Dynasty, was his last choice.
If a country like Dashi wants to be free from the fate of being eroded, it cannot always be dependent on a great country, but must achieve its own strength.
There needs to be more fertile land, more food to support the army, and more workshops that can create powerful ordnance.
From this perspective, the "Lu Letian" in front of him is a huge hidden danger in both now and in the future and should indeed be eliminated.
However, if this man and his subordinates had not been killed, Master Meiyu or himself would have probably died at the hands of Venerable Nilian.
He wanted to let him take action to kill several comrades before breathing, but with his pride, it was difficult to take action.
Lu Letian saved him once, and he would let Lu Letian go once.
For him, this is how it is.
So even if Mr. Meiyu shouted, he would not take action and did not help each other.
The beautiful young master had a fierce look. Seeing the crane flying, he felt infinite confidence in his heart.
He has a very good foundation. Once he has entered the eighth grade, he will be able to reach the sky in one step. Even if Lu Letian has many secret techniques, he will not be his opponent.
The eighth and seventh grades are completely different in all perceptions and even the speed of true qi dispatch. Especially although he lost the magical power flying fairy sword, the crane evolved with his magical powers conforms to his overall energy and the methods he had practiced before, and is like the magical power small sword, which can be moved within a certain area and as his will.
At this time, the jasper-like crane seemed to hit Gu Liubai's face like a meteor, but when he said hello to Yuchi Dian and others, the crane suddenly turned around and had already circled behind Gu Liubai.
"I haven't thought about killing you yet, but you can't wait to kill me?" Gu Liubai looked at the crane attacking and sneered.
His spiritual powers were early to the eighth grade, and how could the overall qi be dispatched slower than this newly-entered recruit Danzi?
He didn't even look at it, and he used a sword energy to shoot back his hands.
The Sword of the Sky is exerted with his true energy cultivation. Although it does not look particularly powerful in the face of the purrless golden body of the Nilian Venerable, the Sword of the Sky itself contains magical powers and laws, and specializes in breaking magical powers. At this time, a sword stabbed out, and the jasper-like crane that had just walked around him was pierced and dispersed in an instant.
"How is that possible!" The infinite confidence that had just been filled with Yu Yu was suddenly hit hard. There were ten thousand Yu Yu Yu in his heart shouting that it was impossible.
Even if a seventh-grade cultivator can react, how can the true qi method defeat the supernatural powers of an eighth-grade cultivator in one fell swoop?
At this moment, the man from Feizi was already looking at Gu Liubai and shouting, "Everyone, this person has an extremely powerful Buddha's relics!"
If it were someone else, I would probably not understand what this sentence suddenly appeared on the flying corpse.
But Gu Liubai just glanced at the flying corpse man and immediately understood the man's wit.
This person wants to cause trouble.
He snatched the Zen Staff of Venerable Nilian himself. If these monks from East and West China were promoted to the eighth grade and attacked them in groups, the Zen Staff in his hand would not be able to be kept.
If he first leads these people to attack his foreign enemy, he will have the chance to escape with a Zen stick.
"Hahaha!"
Gu Liubai immediately laughed out loud, "I may not have any relics, but there is a Zen stick."
"Master Feizi, please return my relics first!" Zhu Fadeli shouted.
At this time, his magical powers and energy began to bloom, and he was about to be promoted to the eighth level.
"Give your relics back! Let's join forces to kill foreign enemies!" The flying corpse made a decision. He knew that he would definitely not be able to take full advantage at this time, and he could not have both fish and bear paws, so he immediately threw his hair relics to Zhu Fade. After shouting at Zhu Fade and others, he turned around and looked at Mr. Meiyu and said, "My Yu, we will join forces."
At this time, a general next to Yuchi Dian suddenly blew a horn.
The sound of horns was sobbing, but the intention was full of murderous intentions. There seemed to be wolves roaring, wind and sand were swaying, and swords and weapons were shaking.
The sound of the horns was like instantly pulling Gu Liubai back outside the pass.
The trumpet rose, the army rose, and the wind and sand were blowing.
Gu Liubai seemed to have stood back to the hillside, standing alone in front of the graves.
He knew that the horn must have ordered the army to come and surround him, but looking at Mr. Meiyu and these practitioners from the Western Regions, he laughed instead.
In his dream, there were countless battles between his mother and Guo Beixi and the others in the Western Regions cultivators.
The wind and sand were everywhere in the sky, and his magical powers were flying everywhere. He couldn't see it clearly, and gradually the tears blurred his eyes.
He had no choice but to see what the battle was like back then.
But now, his battle has come.
He also knew that the battle that his master Xiao Zhenwei had been waiting for was also coming.
"Master, let's fight!"
He smiled wildly and said in his heart.
...
No one rushed towards him at the first time.
Amid the sob horns, among the Western Regions practitioners, Zhu Faqiong, the first Western Heavenly practitioner who was promoted to the eighth level, suddenly rushed towards the underground palace.
He had unknown secret method in the Buddhist scriptures. At this time, his whole body emitted glazed light, and a huge glazed elephant was formed outside his body.
Most people did not react to his movement, but one of the monks from the East India, a Buddhist monk named Xiu Yu, slapped his forehead and followed quickly.
There is less porridge and more monks!
Even if you kill Mr. Lu, all the relics in the Famen Temple will definitely not be able to reach the point where each Western Region practitioner is present.
Instead of pursuing this undetermined thing, it is better to go to the underground palace to grab the scriptures!
This Dharma Temple has been transformed into a sacred temple. I am afraid that everyone of the seventh-grade monks can be promoted to the eighth-grade. Even if they cannot obtain the Buddha's relics and can snatch a few volumes of scriptures, there is no need to take risks in the future. When you return to India, you will definitely become a master.
Books!
After Master Xiu Yu moved, all the rest of the people reacted.
Any true interpretation of any scripture in this underground palace can be called a magical technique and is the top secret of the world!
Zhu Faqiong took the lead and rushed into the underground palace.
The huge Dharma outside him hit the underground palace, and dust drips were flying. However, what surprised him was that all the various scriptures in the stone grid in the underground palace were not left.
All the stone grids are empty.
It was at this moment that he saw a sword light.
The sword light slashed from the shadow, making him feel sinister and obscene. However, the speed of the sword energy and the sharpness of the sword intent made him even have an illusion at this time, as if a river of heaven had fallen from the air and instantly reached his neck.
A sneering sound.
His head fell down.
The sword energy was not much, nor was it a lot. After cutting off his head, it disappeared.
Master Xiu Yu followed Zhu Faqiong immediately and suddenly saw his head fall. He didn't even react, wondering if something was wrong with his eyes.
However, at this moment, he felt a trace of magical power blooming from under his feet.
This is not his magical power.
A purple-gold sword piece hidden in the dust quietly jumped up, cutting into the base of his right leg that was straddling in front of him, and instantly cutting off the bloodline of his right leg.
When the blood waves spurted out from his thighs, Master Xiu Yu didn't even feel the pain, but at this time he knew that what he saw was not an illusion. Someone had already killed Zhu Faqiong with one sword and then severely injured himself.
No, it must have killed myself.
He watched in a daze as all the light in front of him disappeared, and the endless darkness instantly swallowed his consciousness.
"That's my flying fairy sword!"
Meiyu's scalp was tingling. He couldn't believe that someone in the world could instantly kill a cultivator who had reached the eighth level and a cultivator who was forming supernatural powers. He couldn't believe that his flying fairy sword had just been lost, and someone had already mastered the usage.
This flying fairy sword is extremely difficult to control. Even with his talent, it took half a month to barely make it fly.
Even though Tie Liuzhen made up his mind to sit in the mountain and watch the tiger fight, his heart contracted rapidly at this time, and there was a sense between the real strong people. When the sword energy cut off Zhu Faqiong's head, he felt that this sword was the strongest sword he had ever seen in his life.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this time, three magical qi mechanisms exploded, and three Western Region monks were promoted to the eighth grade at the same time.
The majestic auras collided with each other, and the strong wind whistled, covering up the sound of the horn.
"Who!"
These three people were originally rushing towards the underground palace, but at this time the magical powers of transformation flew back several feet in an instant. One of them seemed to have the magical powers of transformation. As he screamed, fluorescent light flashed in the entire underground palace, as if countless fireflies were born out of thin air. A magical power and qi ignition was activated, and the generated vital energy glow suddenly rushed straight into the sky like a giant sword.
"ah!"
This man was shocked.
Although he had just transformed into magical powers, magical powers were related to intuition. He instantly sensed that the person in the underground palace was extremely terrifying. The true energy in his body was tempered and the true energy flowing in his meridians was like a sword energy!
This man is a swordsman who has been ranked eighth in the rank many years ago!
puff!
Behind the three of them, a Dongtianzhu monk who was about to be promoted to the eighth grade was suddenly penetrated by the sword energy, and a blood hole the size of a fist appeared directly in his chest.
Gu Liubai directly killed this person with a sword of slaughter. His figure surged like a big wave, rushing towards Master Meiyu with a powerful aura, "Hyitty Young Master, come, aren't you going to kill me? Come and fight!"
"Flying corpse! Huh?"
Young Master Meiyu looked at Gu Liubai rushing towards him and subconsciously called the Feizi Master around him who wanted to form an alliance with him. Although he was inspired by Gu Liubai, he felt that he was unstable to deal with this "Lu Letian" alone, and it was more stable to kill this "Lu Letian" with the Feizi Master.
Chapter completed!