With all the troops waiting around, a figure broke through the formation with force and blocked Ying Feiyang's vest, joining forces to defend against the enemy. It was none other than Xu Tingxian, the Confucian young master.

"What a Confucian gentleman, he really values ​​righteousness over life!" Ying Feiyang felt warm in his heart. He and Xu Tingxian originally had a mediocre relationship, but when he saw that Xu Tingxian was not afraid of danger and rushed to the battle to help, he was immediately moved.

Liu Litian was surprised and said: "King Kinnara, you are here too?"

Xu Tingxian said solemnly and righteously: "Who doesn't know that Dragon King Jiaming is my best friend? If you want to touch him, you must ask me first!"

Liu Litian's face became solemn and he said coldly: "You are also the protector of the Eight Departments, and you colluded with the demons from outside the area. You cannot escape the suspicion of killing the Buddha. I also want to arrest you. Since you have thrown yourself into the trap, I will capture you and stand trial."

!”

Xu Tingxian laughed loudly and said: "The heroine of the House of Heaven is under house arrest first, and the king of Shura is captured later. Liulitian, you are right and righteous in your words, but in reality you just want to seize the relics of the Buddha's heart. Even so, why bother to say more

, let’s show off everything we have!”

Ying Feiyang also joined in, and said with great enthusiasm: "Well said, if you accuse us of being demons, it depends on whether you have the means to subjugate the demons!" With a wave of the long sword, the power of the sword filled the air, overwhelming all the troops.

Liu Litian said angrily: "If you are stubborn, all the troops will come forward again and use all your strength to capture and kill!"

Upon hearing the order, all the troops rushed forward again like swarming ants.

Ying Feiyang was fearless and swung his long sword. The sword was full of power and overwhelmed all the troops. "Brother Xu, you and I join forces to break out of the siege!"

"Um... now that I'm not familiar with you, can you let me go alone?" Xu Tingxian said in a helpless voice.

Ying Feiyang, who was originally so arrogant, felt as if he was discouraged when he heard this. He almost staggered. The heavenly soldiers looked at the gap, and several spears came towards them. Ying Feiyang hurriedly stabilized his body, swung his sword, broke the spears, and killed the enemy.

He finished in one breath and said in his mouth: "Just now you still want to advance and retreat with me, but this has become too fast, please return my touch!"

"Just now, I lost control of my body. I obviously wanted to hide away, but I don't know why I rushed forward!" Xu Tingxian was also trapped in a tight siege at this time and was complaining endlessly.

The mirror shines upon God, showing his refined and transcendent attitude. "If you want me to repay your affection with my life, then I will be in great loss!"

Ying Feiyang reacted instantly and knew that Xu Tingxian was involuntarily like him just now, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sacrificing one's life for righteousness is a true Confucianism. Brother Xu is here, why don't you do the good thing to the end and give me an end?"

"A useless scholar is a scholar. I am a scholar with no fists and no courage. I can't help you. I'll leave the responsibility to Brother Ying!" Xu Tingxian, who claims to be a scholar without fists and no courage, held up the attack from the heavenly soldiers with his horizontal sword.

The sword flicked the blade lightly with one finger, but it emitted a loud sound wave like a yellow bell, shaking all the soldiers in front of him away. Then he thought about it: "Ah! Why am I still fighting with you? Now I am saying

Is this the time?"

Seeing the endless waves of heavenly soldiers, even though the two of them had superb swordsmanship, they could only hold on temporarily, but they could not break out of the siege. As their strength continued to be consumed, it was only a matter of time before they were defeated and captured.

Ying Feiyang also knew this in his heart. He locked his eyes on Liu Litian in the formation and said: "Capture the thief and capture the king. Only by capturing him first can we have a chance!"

Xu Tingxian said anxiously: "Since you know it, why don't you do it quickly? Don't you know the Tianyin Sword World? Now is the time to use it!"

The Tianyin Sword Realm can ignore the encirclement of the army and drag Liuli Tian into the Sword Realm. Once the Sword Realm is opened, victory or defeat is often only a matter of seconds. It is the most suitable move to take the head of an admiral among thousands of armies.

However……

"Recently, my mentality is not as good as before. I'm afraid that the Tianyin Sword Realm won't be able to use it for a while!" Ying Feiyang said regretfully. The Tianyin Sword Realm was created by Sima Chengzhen. If you don't fight, you can become Tianyin. It is a heart sword.

However, after experiencing the tower of caution, the inner demons became more and more intense, and the hostility became deeper, which ran counter to the "Tianyin" sword intention. Even if the Tianyin sword world was forcibly opened, with the current state of mind, there would be no choice but to fall in the sword world.

The end of defeat.

"What?" Xu Tingxian's heart sank and he couldn't help but exclaimed, almost getting shot due to distraction.

But then he heard Ying Feiyang say: "But every time you lose, you gain something. I actually learned another sword technique that can be used!"

"Don't be out of breath when you speak. You can finish all your words in one sitting!" Xu Tingxian said angrily.

"As you said again, help me withstand it, and what's more, let's play a more chilling song!" As Ying Feiyang spoke, the cold sword came to rest, and the surroundings suddenly became cold, and the sky was filled with snow, stirred by the sword's intention.

He became more and more frantic, dancing wildly in the wind with Ying's flying black hair.

Xu Tingxian looked solemn, sheathed his sword and transformed it into a harp. He sat down cross-legged among the troops, plucked the strings with his fingers and said: "The maximum time for one song must be fast!"

"That's enough!" Ying Feiyang's eyes flashed with cold light, and the ground exploded beneath his feet, whipping up a wild wind and snow, and swept straight towards the glazed sky with unparalleled speed.

When all the troops were about to stop them, they heard a loud sound, and Xu Tingxian plucked the string with his ten fingers. His cultivation was at full display. Suddenly, the iron cavalry stood out, and the swords and guns sounded, as if the iron horses were coming through the glacier. It was a song that broke the formation.

Snow danced with lightning, and fire clouds burned the sky. In the scene of the end of the world, Xu Tingxian concentrated on the piano music. The sonorous sound turned into heavy sound waves, and the flying snow rolled back, and the chilling sound exploded wildly. The soldiers around him

They all lost their footing, and those who were a little closer were blown away by the air waves.

The music of the piano blocks the enemy, and it should fly unimpeded. The Xing Ji Sword turns into a black lightning that tears the sky, and then the sword energy pours out, covering the sky with destruction and murderous intent without reservation.

Suddenly, the sky was full of sword winds roaring, and Liu Litian felt as if he was standing in the middle of a violent storm. The sword lights criss-crossed him continuously, forming a black sea that swallowed life, as if he was about to be chopped into thousands of pieces.

"What a strong murderous intention!" The piercing aura pierced the muscles and bones of the people. Liu Litian did not dare to be careless. Although one arm was damaged, he still pinched the magic formula. The vajra pestle lifted as if it was light and danced according to his thoughts, protecting his whole body.

However, the flying sword style is fierce and urgent, the sword light flashes, accompanied by the sound of killing piano, and the figure disappears and appears like a phantom. The moves and moves are fierce and murderous, but also have a bleak meaning, just like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

Depression and loneliness.

Two figures chased each other in mid-air. Although Liulitian's huge vajra was swung as tightly as a shield, the flying sword was everywhere, and it often cut into the gaps in Liulitian's defense in an impossible way.

rout.

"Half the battle is over! Hurry up!" Xu Tingxian reminded loudly during the chaos of the battle.

The music paused for a moment, and then started again. Although Xu Tingxian played the piano as smoothly and naturally as flowing clouds and flowing water, the heat was steaming from his head, and his face had turned pale. It was obvious that fighting one against many had taken a great toll on him.

"Got it!" Ying Feiyang said in a cold voice. He also played a new chapter on his sword and sang along with it: "The strong wind swept the water, and the trees were destroyed. For hundreds of years, the wealth is cold and ashes. The strong man flicked his sword, and there was great sorrow.

Life and death are fateful, and prosperity of things brings sorrow!"

Every step, a chant, a kill with a sword, under the solemn music of the piano, the sound of the flying sound is combined with the sword, the sword is combined with the music, and a sword is released with every step, forcing Liuli Tian to retreat step by step, and the sword energy is even more lasting.

Scattered, from one to two, two to four, four to eight, the eight swords condensed the dark thunder of the apocalypse, imagining into nine vigorous and writhing black dragons, with an unstoppable momentum, commanding the power of the world, gnawing at the glass

sky!

At the end of the Eight Swordsmanship, Ying Feiyang and Liu Litian passed by each other, as if nothing had happened.

"boom!"

A burst of thunder and lightning pierced the dark sky, illuminating Liu Litian's face covered in cold sweat. "...What kind of sword technique is this?"

"Since you are a god, the Killing God Sword Chapter will be opened for you!" Ying Feiyang's voice was cold and his eyes were cold. He shook his sword and eight sword energy exploded from Liu Litian's body. Blood flowed and then flew everywhere.

Snow crystal.

The Tianyin Sword World cannot be used, but there is another set of swordsmanship that also uses the heart to enter the sword. It is the unique skill of He Guqiong, the "Killing God Sword Chapter" of "Things are prosperous and should be killed".

In the past, Ying Feiyang had been traveling with He Guqiong for several months, and had tested the sword with his own body, trying out the essence of the Killing God Sword Chapter. However, due to his lack of killing intent, it was difficult to use this sword technique. Moreover, with He Guqiong's cultivation,

There was even a time when his mind was lost and controlled by thoughts of killing. Ying Feiyang thought that he was not as good as He Guqiong, so even though he was a swordsman, he stayed away from such a unique skill.

But in the tower of caution, Ying Feiyang was trapped in a situation with no way up or down. When he was in trouble, even though he knew that drinking poison would quench his thirst, he still decided to study this set of swordsmanship.

In the Tower of Wariness, every time you climb a level, your inner demons will grow, and your murderous will will become stronger, but it is the perfect place to practice the Killing God Sword Chapter.

The Killing God Sword Chapter uses the desire to kill as a sword. The stronger the inner demon is, the more serious the desire to kill, the more powerful the sword technique will be. Under such a cycle, Ying Feiyang's improvement speed has caught up with the speed of the growth of the inner demon.

After climbing the 380 steps to the top, Ying Feiyang's cultivation of the God of Killing Sword Chapter has been completed. Now that the sword seal has just been opened, he defeated the enemy in one fell swoop.

"God of Killing? What a God of Killing! Dragon King Jiaming, you really are a demon!" Liu Litian's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he shouted angrily. He suppressed the wound on his sword and exerted all his remaining strength. In an instant, the Vajra was like a siege hammer.

, hitting Ying Fei with a majestic force.

"You must not believe that you have recognized the wrong person..." The giant pestle hit him head-on. Ying's flying hair was blown upside down by the strong wind, but his feet were hanging in the air. He did not dodge or evade, and only stretched out one hand.

Moving forward, "Since you have determined that I am some kind of Dragon King, I will use the power of the dragons to make you hate me!"

"Bang!" With a loud thunderous sound, Ying Feiyang blocked the blow that could destroy the city with one hand, without even shaking his body. Liu Litian was injured by the Killing God Sword Chapter and was already at the end of his powerful crossbow.

Although it is fierce, it is difficult to hurt Ying Yang.

"Go down!" Ying Feiyang mobilized his divine power, but Liulitian's footing was unstable, and his burly body was pushed down by the huge force of the dragons, including the man and the pestle.

"Bang!" Liulitian smashed down the floating island and knelt on the ground. At this time, he still maintained the posture of holding the sky with one hand and holding the vajra.

When the golden light comes out from the other end, you should hold the pestle with one hand, head and feet, and the dragons' divine power is still increasing.

"Tell them to stand down!"

"Killing the Buddha... is... the public enemy of all living things in the world. There is no place for you... to escape!" Liu Litian said with difficulty as blood seeped from the corners of his mouth.

But before he finished speaking, he vomited a large mouthful of blood again, and his knees had already sunk into two big holes.

"Tell them to stand down!" Ying Feiyang repeated again, his voice cold and without any emotion. It seemed that as long as he counted one more words, the dragons would completely unleash their power and crush Liuli Tiansheng into a pulp.

Liu Litian's expression changed, and he seemed to finally give the order: "Everyone, step back and make way!"

Upon hearing the order, the troops dispersed like a tide, and retreated far away under coercion.

"Tsk, it's really you. I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are so diligent!" Xu Tingxian, who looked tired, stood up and couldn't help but admired.

"No gossip, let's go!" As Ying Feiyang spoke, he waved his hand and threw Liu Litian's huge body and the vajra away far away, and then jumped away together with Xu Tingxian.

"Damn! Chase!" Liu Litian was beaten to pieces, and after getting up, he said fiercely.

But at this moment, a heavenly soldier suddenly sent a message, "Oh no, Lord Liuli, the Asura clan has invaded the Six Heavens Realm and wants us to release King Shura!"

As if to confirm his words, he heard the howling wind and thunder, and bursts of wild killing sounds faintly came from the distant sky.

"What? These lunatics, don't they know that King Shura killed the Buddha!" ​​Liu Litian said angrily.

"But they said that even if Lord Shura is guilty, only they can execute the punishment of bloodshed!"

"Hmph, after all, it's a bad obstacle of disobedience to education!" Liulitian was disturbed like this and knew that Ying Feiyang could no longer catch up. He gritted his teeth for a while and finally gave the order: "The rear army will be the front army. Follow me to meet the enemy. Bring those gangs together."
To be continued...