He Laiqi's right arm suddenly swelled up, and the heavy sword in his hand gained new strength, and it was a little closer to the half-crouching Takamura Riko's face.
The exposed blade of the blind stick in Gao Xianglizi's hand cut into half of the heavy sword and was unable to make any progress. The famous sword with cold light was locked by the heavy iron sword, losing its lightness and sharpness.
He Laiqi shouted loudly, his muscles and bones all over his body roared with his strong strength. His right arm, which had become twice thicker, burst his sleeves. He pressed his whole body downwards, trying to split the stubborn enemy in front of him in half.
The force he slashed along the edge of the sword was blocked by the invisible air barrier in front of Gao Xianglizi and slid to both sides. The aftermath cut two long grooves on the ground that were about a foot deep.
A bit of sword energy penetrated the air barrier and hit Takamaki Riko's front face. The thin disguise mask fell into two halves, revealing her cold and solemn face.
The two looked at each other, and He Laiqi's long beard was pierced on Gao Xianglizi's protective air barrier. The two true powers stimulated each other like wind and thunder, making a clanging sound in the air.
The blade of the sword had reached the tip of her nose, and He Laiqi could not be closer to her.
Gao Xianglizi turned his right hand, and his five fingers flicked on the bell hanging on the handle of the staff one after another. The soul-stirring sound waves pierced into He Laiqi's ears. The big man holding the sword and pressing down let out a muffled groan, and his nine-foot tall body was unexpectedly struck by that
The sound of the bell shook the room.
Takashi Riko, who was almost face-to-face with him, let go of her blind stick and let the blind stick intersecting with the heavy sword hang horizontally in the air. She stretched out her hands and unleashed her true power like two fine iron hooks, separated by the guard.
The physical energy barrier locked He Laiqi's elbows.
A touch of light brown skin slipped past He Laiqi's eyes.
The Sakurajima woman gently lowered her head and blew on the horizontal blind stick.
A ray of cold light is like the moon breaking through the clouds.
The blade blown by Takamachi Riko cut the hollow wooden staff in half. The tachi rotated on the heavy sword as its axis, revealing all the sharp edges and flying towards Kurusu's right arm from the outside.
Most of her real power was used to restrain He Laisu's elbows, and a small amount of real power flowed to the puppet machine arms in her sleeves.
A prosthetic hand made of gold, iron, and hardwood pulled out the ribs at the waist, drew the knife, and stabbed He Laisu's vitals in the lower abdomen!
Facing Takamura Riko's double kill, He Laisu's broad chest suddenly swelled by about a foot, and hit the heavy sword in his hand like a ball, causing the light of the spinning sword to deflect.
The heavy sword was hit by his chest and then slashed out, blocking the slower-moving puppet prosthetic leg in an instant.
At this time, a knife-like gap suddenly opened on He Laiqi's back. He used the force of the shock from the sword hitting his chest to break out of the incarnation armor named "All Living Beings".
"He Laisu" stood there and continued to press down, like a skin bag that was turned from the inside out. The cracks on its back opened rapidly, and the sides were rolled back, wrapping up Riko Takamura who had not yet released her elbows in the armor.
The man who emerged from the avatar armor had an ordinary face and no features.
His face was pale, but the ultimate power in his fists was as dark as night. The dark power spread outward from his fists and quickly flowed throughout his body.
After being covered by the true power, He Laiqi stood seven steps away from the incarnation armor, like a dark shadow, like a ghost in the dusk.
He Laiqi did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him because he knew that the incarnation armor did not trap the real enemy.
Not long after, several wisps of strange purple smoke spurted out from the outward-turned incarnation armor, burning several fat pigs that were stunned in the initial confrontation between the two into black ashes. Among the black ashes, several thin threads were faintly visible.
Strings crisscross in the air.
Seven steps away, a low mound suddenly rose up on the ground.
Gao Xianglizi walked out of the mound, pressed the root of the puppet's machine arm a few times with his real power, and retracted the matte cut string and the attached Qiyan Taishou that were left seven steps away.
She raised her sword and bowed her hands, then said in a stiff voice to the shadowy man:
"It turns out it was Mr. Yueque of Liangxiang Zong who was in front of me, and I was rude."
"A Sakurajima person knows a lot."
The black shadow sneered, and in a few flickers, afterimages were dragged out all over the ground, surrounding Riko Takamura who was standing in front of the mound.
Gao Xianglizi was indifferent and kept to himself:
"I was sent by the imperial court to come here to pick up a hundred-year-old pearl dropped from heaven for the Holy One. I wonder if Mr. Yueque can do it conveniently."
She took out the token she had received before leaving the capital, and when she spat out her true power, a moving dragon shadow appeared on the bronze square token.
This move was only met with an even colder sneer.
Gao Xianglizi put away the token and said:
"I understand that the Liangxiang Sect disobeys the king's orders and intends to rebel.
I would also like to ask Mr. Yueque to give in. I can’t stop you, and I want to return to Beijing to resume my duties.”
There were a few more ghostly black shadows around Gao Xianglizi, and He Laiqi's voice came from east to west:
"You want me to give up my treasure based on a sign that I don't know where...
So what if you know my identity? Yunhai Jianxuan and Liuyu Palace dare to come here to rob the treasure without concealing it, but I, the Liangxiang Sect, don’t dare?
Can’t stop you? You, mother-in-law, think too highly of yourself!"
He Laiqi's transformed black shadow approached inward, Gao Xianglizi knelt down and slashed, and the two were about to fight again, but they heard a hearty voice behind them say:
"You two, please stop first!"
A ray of light shone down, and the young man from Liangzhou who had previously flown upside down and fell to the ground was seen holding a bright moon in his hand and raising it high above his head.
If you look closely, you will see that he is holding a jade jade with a beetle pattern in his hand. After injecting real power, it emits a bright light as clear as the moon.
The ghostly black shadows around Takamura Riko merged into one, and the young man appeared next to him in a few flashes.
He Laiqi's transformed black shadow pointed out, and the dark power came into contact with the piece of jade, like boiling soup pouring snow, immediately melting the jade until no trace remained.
After confirming the authenticity of the token, He Laiqi sent a secret message and informed the young man of the location of the centenary bead copper box. A pair of eyes sunken in the shadows were still staring at Riko Takamaki in the distance.
Gao Xianglizi looked at the Liangzhou youth with a hearty smile and said:
"It turns out that meeting my little brother was not just luck."
"Deputy Envoy Gao Xiang, would you like to listen to me?"
The young man put his hands behind his back and walked forward until he was less than two feet away from the blade in Gao Xianglizi's hand.
His cultivation level was no more than sixth level, and with such actions, he obviously put his life in the hands of Gao Xianglizi.
Gao Xianglizi glanced at him, put away the sword and said:
"But there's no harm in talking."
"Master Yakushiji Songyang is already a dead man."
"oh?"
Gao Xianglizi looked as usual. Although she was in two places in Beijing, she had her own secret method to confirm the life and death of her teacher. Otherwise, how could she be driven by Shen Shuwen.
The young man said again:
"Deputy Ambassador Gao Xiang must not smile in his heart. I naturally know that my respected master is still alive.
But as long as Gongsun Su survives, how can the people he is determined to kill leave the Imperial Capital?"
Gao Xianglizi shook his head:
"The Holy Emperor has seen thousands of miles, and my master is just an old man with no power to restrain a chicken. How could the Holy Emperor..."
"How could the Holy Emperor, who has seen thousands of miles, not know that the person who has inherited the "Secrets of Hundred Works" in the Juzi Order...actually respects his master and not your Excellency?"
A chill ran down the side of the young man's neck, and Gao Xianglizi's sword was already placed on his shoulder.
But he seemed unaware, and loudly called out to He Laiqi, who quietly left with the copper box after hearing the conversation between the two.
"Mr. Yueque, please stay!
You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it forever.
The Holy Emperor has seen thousands of miles, how could he not know that Senior Brother Ling is the youngest son of the Last Emperor, the last direct heir of the previous dynasty.
The cooking dragon turning pulse cauldron in the palace was waiting for him three years ago!"