20demayo Chapter 186
Chapter 186
"Who are you?" Ouyang Xiyi asked, staring at Yue Zhuoqun.
The long sword was rolled away by Qian Qian with the Heavenly Demon Ribbon, but he could clearly feel that Yue Zhuoqun posed a greater threat.
Yue Zhuoqun didn't bother to respond to him at all. He cast his eyes on Wang Shichong standing on the city gate, with a sneer on his lips: "Wang Shichong, your doomsday has come, why don't you kneel down and surrender to me?"
"I am?"
Wang Shichong raised his eyebrows: "Are you Yue Zhuoqun?"
"That's right! If you surrender now and offer the city, I can guarantee you a lifetime of wealth and glory. If you continue to resist, you will die."
"Hahaha!" Wang Shichong laughed with his head raised, his face full of disdain: "If you lead the army to attack the city outside the city, I will still be afraid of you. Sneaking into the city before the city is broken is simply a trap."
The defeat of the Yanshi army made him realize the strength of the Wagang army and that his army was indeed difficult to resist.
Wagang had strict military discipline and good use of troops.
He had a high opinion of Yue Zhuoqun.
It was for this reason that he had been keeping the city closed and asking Li Yuan for help.
As a result, Yue Zhuoqun actually sneaked into Luoyang City and created chaos under his nose, and his high opinion immediately turned into disdain.
A reckless character can't accomplish anything, and is he qualified to be the leader of a major force?
It turns out that he is just an arrogant and conceited ruffian!
If he had known this earlier, why would he ask Li Yuan for help?
"Yue Zhuoqun, today is the day you die. Once you enter my Luoyang City, don't think about getting out alive."
The Wagang Army outside attacked bravely and the situation was critical.
But as long as Yue Zhuoqun was killed before the city gate was breached, he would still be the winner.
Not only would the crisis in Luoyang be resolved, but even the territory of the Wagang Army would fall into his hands.
God really bless me, Wang Shichong!
"Everyone, our chance to turn the tide has come. Kill Yue Zhuoqun."
"Yes!"
All the people on Wang Shichong's side were excited, and they shouted in unison and rushed towards Yue Zhuoqun's location.
In addition to Ouyang Xiyi and Linglongjiao, there were also Wang Shichong's eldest son Wang Xuanying, the second son Wang Xuanshu, and Kefeng Taoist who was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dustpan.
"Hmph~ If you want to deal with Brother Shengjun, you have to get past me first."
Yue Zhuoqun did not move, and Qianqian shouted and rushed out first.
The demon ribbon danced, turning into a light curtain in the air, and the true essence moved the void, generating the force to divert the counterattack.
This move she learned from Yue Zhuoqun was Qiankun Moding.
Qianqian is worthy of being the saint of Yinkui Sect. She has amazing martial arts talent and has mastered this mortal-level martial arts in a short time.
With the help of the demon ribbon, the true energy permeated the ribbon, connecting with the surrounding void and turning into a vortex force field.
As soon as the attacks of Ouyang Xiyi and others touched the ribbon, they were immediately rolled back and suffered the consequences.
At this moment, the air behind surged, and a shadow that was extremely fast swept behind Yue Zhuoqun.
Chi!
The dazzling light illuminated the night, and the temperature around dropped to the extreme.
This was a sword full of murderous intent. The true essence, qi, and murderous aura were all condensed at the tip of the sword, and it only burst out when it was half a meter away from Yue Zhuoqun's back.
It can be said to be a fatal sword as fast as lightning.
However, the sword technique that must kill must also be used against people.
Ding!
The long sword paused, and the sword light went out.
Yue Zhuoqun, who was standing with his back to the body, turned his body at some point and used two ordinary fingers to clamp the tip of the sword firmly in front of his chest.
The sharp blade couldn't even cut this finger.
"Shadow Assassin Yang Xuyan." Yue Zhuoqun looked at the man holding the sword and said his name calmly.
Yang Xuyan has multiple identities.
A new assassin in the martial arts world.
Grandson of Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian, son of Crown Prince Yang Yong.
Contemporary Atom of the Ming Cult.
One of the two disciples of the evil king Shi Zhixuan.
Shi Zhixuan's two disciples, the amorous son Hou Xibai and the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan.
One of them is good and the other is evil, just like the rational and evil sides of Shi Zhixuan after schizophrenia.
When Shi Zhixuan reused Yang Xuyan, it meant that the evil side of his heart prevailed, and when he was close to Hou Xibai, it meant that the rational side prevailed.
This Yang Xuyan was born of noble birth, and his martial arts and wisdom were top-notch.
Unfortunately, his father Yang Yong's throne was taken away by Yang Guang, and now the Sui Dynasty has perished again, and he is shouldering the mission of restoring the country.
With such a fate, he could only fall into darkness, become ruthless and ruthless in order to restore the country, and could sacrifice everything.
Serving Wang Shichong was to use Wang Shichong's power to complete the restoration of the country.
The long sword was pinched by Yue Zhuoqun's two fingers, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he frantically urged his true energy to pull the long sword back.
But Yue Zhuoqun's seemingly ordinary two fingers contained the power to split the mountain, which was difficult to shake.
"Using a sword in front of me is simply showing off one's skills in front of an expert." Yue Zhuoqun's tone was full of disdain.
He was born with a sword, and his swordsmanship had long beenIt has become so difficult to find an opponent.
In recent years, he has even abandoned the sword and mostly used his hands to defend against the enemy.
Yang Xuyan's sword to stab him was really hitting a wall.
With a slight flick of his wrist, Yang Xuyan's sword was already in his hand.
"Let me show you what peerless swordsmanship looks like!"
Swish~
The bright sword light rose and illuminated the sky.
Yang Xuyan's eyes were dull, and his mind was completely dragged into this swordsmanship.
It was beautiful and mysterious, as if he was in the sea of swordsmanship.
It was obviously one sword, but at the moment the sword move was outlined, it quickly evolved into ten swords, a hundred swords, and a thousand swords.
A Taoist term suddenly emerged in his mind: Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.
The sword moves evolved to the extreme and merged into one again, just in line with the one that escaped.
There is nowhere to escape, no moves to break, and nothing can stop!
Puff!
Yang Xuyan flew backwards, his heart pierced by the sword.
He clearly felt the passing of life, but he could not feel any pain, only obsession.
If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening!
This was the last thought that came to his mind at the end of his life.
Wang Shichong looked down from above and saw the scene clearly.
He had never faced the sword directly, so he did not have the feeling of obsession like Yang Xuyan, but only fear.
Yue Zhuoqun's strength made him feel powerless, and he almost gave up resistance.
But he did not dare to give up.
Giving up means failure of the great cause, which is more difficult for him to accept than death.
So, he suppressed the fear in his heart and made a decisive move.
His body flew down from the sky, like a falcon swooping down on Yue Zhuoqun.
His hands danced wildly, his moves changed constantly, and the strong wind condensed and compressed between his hands, turning into a transparent wind blade.
The Wisdom Sutra of the Origin of All Laws!
When his feet left the top of the city wall, he danced a move and condensed into a wind blade.
When his body fell on Yue Zhuoqun's head, there were already more than 30 wind blades superimposed.
The whole world was in chaos, turning into a storm ocean, and the whistling sound of the wind blades suppressed the shouts of killing all around.
The soldiers who were close were torn to pieces by the sharp energy of the wind blades, and blood rained.
"Is it so complicated to condense the wind blades?"
Yue Zhuoqun said lightly.
The voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to Wang Shichong's ears from the sound of the storm.
Yue Zhuoqun opened his five fingers and waved them lightly in front of him.
Boom!
More and more violent wind blades emerged out of thin air and rushed towards him!