Master Sanling looked at the valley shrouded in moonlight, his eyes filled with intense light.
Since ancient times, people in Taoist sects have practiced Taoism in two ways:
Under the rule of law, there is tranquility and inaction;
In troubled times, subdue demons and eliminate demons!
"The ignorant king is in power, the demons are in chaos, and the poor man is going down the mountain today. One man and one sword will open the balance for all generations!"
Master Sanling pointed his toes, and his body suddenly flew out like a cannonball, erupting with a harsh sound that broke through the air.
Almost at the same time, figures rushed out one after another, all of them were second- and third-level masters of Tianzhenguan.
They spurted out energy from their whole bodies and rushed towards the mysterious valley together, like meteors falling into the world, carrying murderous intent from the sky.
See this scene!
"Amitabha, let's start too."
Master Liaoyuan waved his hand, and immediately, thirty-six figures appeared behind him.
These thirty-six people were extremely tall, with the tallest being over three meters tall, and the shortest being two and a half meters tall.
What's even more amazing is that their skin color is a bright golden copper color, as if they have been coated with a layer of metallic paint.
"The thirty-six bronze men of Xuankong Temple will come out today to slay the demons!"
Master Liaoyuan and his thirty-six bronze figures jumped up from the ground, roaring like arrows flying across the sky, unstoppable.
boom!
A loud sound soon came out!
Deep in the valley, there is a continuous group of buildings with carved beams and painted buildings, which are magnificent.
Along with the terrifying force falling from the sky, large areas of buildings instantly collapsed and rubble flew everywhere.
This is where the Black Gate is!
Thousands of Black Chamen people gathered here. At this moment, they were frightened and hurriedly faced the enemy.
As soon as the battle broke out, blood splattered, screams broke out, and countless rays of light echoed each other, illuminating the entire valley as bright as day.
"Who attacked my Heishamen?"
Suddenly, an old man in black robes soared into the sky, stepped on the void, stood on the clouds, and looked around.
The old man in black robe had a face like a falcon, with a cold and gloomy expression, when an angry shout came out!
In the diagonal stab, a white cloud suddenly exploded!
A figure suddenly jumped out and stabbed his throat with a sword very quickly!
The black-robed old man's pupils shrank, and he raised the bloody long knife in his hand without hesitation and struck it out.
The swords struck each other, forming a diagonal cross.
The two of them met each other high in the sky, so close.
The old man in black robe finally saw the face of the attacker. He couldn't help being surprised and shouted: "Old thief San Ling, it's you!"
Master Sanling laughed and said: "Shentu Changzong, today is a good and auspicious day, and I am here to take your life."
"Just you?"
The old man in black robes sneered ferociously, and the long bloody knife in his hand suddenly erupted into a scarlet blood light, illuminating hundreds of meters of blood around him, oozing out like an endless hell.
Master Sanling was in a trance, and a sea of blood appeared in front of his eyes. In the sea of blood, countless figures were thrashing and struggling, wailing miserably.
However, how strong his spirit was, he woke up in an instant, and his face immediately turned into shock and anger.
"Hey, isn't this the 'Blood Transforming Demon Sword', one of the top ten famous swords in the world?!"
Master Sanling said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that this magic knife that has caused countless harm would fall into your hands."
"Hahaha, you don't know my trump card, so you dare to kill me? Are you stupid?"
Shentu Changzong swung the blood-transforming demon knife, and a wave of blood burst out, impacting on the body of Master Sanling.
Even though Master Sanling had the power to protect his body, it had no great defensive effect on the scarlet blood light. Within a moment, he felt that the energy and blood in his body were being continuously weakened.
At the same time, the Blood-Transforming Demon Sword became a bit more powerful.
"Sure enough, the Blood-Transforming Demon Sword can swallow up blood and energy, making it almost impossible to defend against."
Master San Ling's heart trembled. As long as he appeared within the range of the scarlet blood light emitted by the Blood-Transforming Demon Sword, his blood and energy would continue to be devoured.
However!
He was happy and unafraid, roared loudly, rushed forward and slashed with his sword.
"Innate Kung Fu·Clone·Sword Dance!"
Master Sanling's body shook, and his body seemed to split, turning into three at once, attacking Shentu Changzong from three directions.
"Oh, one energy transforms three pure states?"
Shentu Changzong's face darkened slightly, and he saw three San Ling Daoist men, using three different sword techniques, attacking from three directions.
The scary thing is that this is the most powerful skill of the Taoist sect, and the attacks of the three Sanling Masters are all real.
In other words, at this moment, there were actually three first-level men besieging Shentu Changzong.
"Hmph, it's just a little trick." Shentu Changzong sneered, and the Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword suddenly vibrated.
"The heart of the sword is clear and the shadow of blood!"
In an instant, streaks of bloody sword light emerged, sweeping out in a mighty force and meeting the three Sanling Daoists.
Just when Shentu Changzong released his ultimate move, his face changed in vain and he suddenly raised his head.
Boom!
A brilliant golden light pressed down!
It was a huge golden palm, rising from the sky like a huge mountain pressing down on it.
"Great Brahma Prajna Palm!"
Shentu Changzong's heart skipped a beat. At this moment, he had no time to counterattack, or even block. He could only bear the palm with his body-protecting strength.
boom!
Suddenly there was a ring of air waves spreading in the sky high in the sky.
Shentu Changzong was caught dead, and his body fell rapidly, like an insect being swatted away by a fly swatter.
He fell more than three thousand meters before he regained his balance. His robe was torn and his hair was disheveled. He looked up and stared.
"You have a share in the fate of Bald Donkey!"
Shentu Changzong was so angry that he licked the corner of his mouth and wiped away the trace of blood that seeped out.
"Amitabha!"
Master Liaoyuan stood in the air with a kind smile and said calmly: "Shentu Changzong, you of the Black Temple Sect have done many evil things, messed up the forbidden blood arts, and brought harm to the common people. I am here to save you."
"Shameless talk!"
Shentu Changzong smiled coldly: "You bastards, you claim to be a well-known and upright family, but you kill many more people than us. You two are here to grab the territory today, right? Just grab the territory. You talk about justice and morality. How shameless are you?"
Sanling Zhenren sighed: "This pure land is home to virtuous people, but it has been stolen by your black temple for many years. It should be killed!"
"Okay, okay, you can seize the land so confidently. I've been alive for a long time today."
Shentu Changzong rose quickly, stood with his sword horizontally, and said angrily: "I, Shentu Changzong, am here, but I want to see how you can snatch it away?"
Master Liaoyuan smiled lightly and said: "Shentu Changzong, even if you have the blood-transforming demon sword to show off your evil, you will never be able to defeat us. I advise you to surrender without mercy. As long as you voluntarily be suppressed under our Xuankong Temple Demon Suppression Tower, you can be spared."
You will not die."
"Bullshit!"
Shentu Changzong's eyes flashed with a stern look, "I have been studying forbidden blood arts all my life, and my blood level has been raised to the king blood level. It is more than enough for one person to challenge you two. Come on, who will die first?"
"King blood level?!"
Master Sanling took a deep breath and sneered: "It seems that if I don't try my best today, I won't be able to defeat you."
He slowly raised the sword in his hand, and a terrifying sword power suddenly burst out.
"This is?!"
Shentu Changzong's expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.
The next moment, he heard Master Sanling roar loudly, accompanied by dazzling light like the sun.
"Swastika!"
The clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed after being stagnant for a moment.
The night sky for hundreds of miles in radius was dotted with stars, extremely clean, and not a single cloud could be seen.
Master Sanling walked out of the powerful light.
At this time, all the sleeves on his right arm were gone, and the long sword in his hand was not what it was before.
The sword became longer and wider, and the blade seemed to be condensed with the sun's rays. It was extremely blazing and unparalleled in masculinity.
"The innate Yang Gang destroys all evil spirits."
Sanling Zhenren swept out with his sword, and immediately, the entire night sky burned and turned into a raging sea of fire.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The scarlet blood light released by the Blood-Transforming Demonic Knife dissipated quickly, making it vulnerable to a single blow.
A solemn look appeared on Shentu Changzong's face. He lowered his head and glanced at the Blood-Transforming Demon Sword, with a fierce look flashing in his eyes.
"Desperate, right?"
Shentu Changzong gritted his teeth, glared and laughed wildly: "You are not the only one in the world who dares to risk his life."
He shouted angrily: "Swastika!"
Chi Chi Chi!
The quiet sky suddenly became violent, and there were countless screams, including the cries of children, the screams of women, and the screams of men. The countless screams were mixed together, and anyone who heard them would go crazy.
Master Sanling narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately blocked his hearing.
Master Liaoyuan pinched the beads in his hand and recited Buddhist sutras silently, his brows gradually turning into a knot.
The next moment!
The scarlet blood light spread like sea water, setting off waves of waves, swallowing up Master Sanling and Master Liaoyuan in the blink of an eye.
San Ling Zhenren holds innate masculinity in his hands and is immune to all evil. A perfect ball is formed around him, and the scarlet blood light cannot penetrate.
Master Liaoyuan's whole body erupted with golden light, and a ball formed around him to repel the scarlet blood light.
"Hahaha……"
At this time, a cheerful smile came from the other side.
Shentu Changzong walked out of the scarlet blood light, his face as white as paper, and the appearance of the blood-transforming demon knife he held in his hand also changed drastically.
At this time, the blood-transforming demon sword was surrounded by blood-colored flames, and the blade was surrounded by nine skulls as big as fists, with a gloomy green light emitting from the eye sockets of each skull.
"Come on, old thief Sanling."
Shentu Changzong raised his fingers and said, "I would like to see how much you weigh."
Master Sanling sneered and said: "A mere demon, what qualifications do you have to judge the depth of my sect?"
call!
Fly out!
He turned into a sunbeam, tore open an endless sea of blood, and threw himself in front of Shentu Changzong.
"die!"
Shentu Changzong smiled ferociously, swung his sword towards the beam of light, and shouted: "Blood-transforming Demon Sword, suck it for me!"
The nine skulls lingering around the Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword flew out in a whoosh, and were immediately attached to the body of Master Sanling. They were like maggots on the tarsal bones and could not be shaken off no matter what.
Gurgling!
The nine skulls ignored physical defenses and sucked blood crazily through the body's protective power.
Master Sanling's expression was extremely cold and solemn, and he desperately attacked Shentu Changzong.
Almost at the same time, Master Lioyuan flew over and attacked Shentu Changzong without saying a word.
"You dead soul, hold him back!" Shentu Changzong screamed as he was prepared.
The sea of blood shook violently, and hundreds of bones emerged from the blood and hugged Master Yuan.
"Great Brahma Prajna Palm!" Master Lioyuan flew his hands and attacked quickly, breaking bones one after another.
However, the white bones seemed to be endless, killing him without stopping, dragging him into the sea of blood.
"Hehe, that's all."
Shentu Changzong laughed angrily, his face became paler, his lips turned purple, and his face was as ferocious and twisted as an evil ghost.
A flash of impatience flashed between his brows, and he swung his sword like a gust of wind, attacking Master Sanling with all his strength.
The two of them were sword-fighting, releasing big moves one after another, consuming each other.
Gradually, Master Sanling was sucked out of an unknown amount of blood, his face turned to dust and his expression was extremely ugly.
Although Shentu Changzong's face was not good-looking, his fierce power was getting stronger and stronger.
"Suck your blood to replenish my losses and see how you fight me?"
The more Shentu Changzong fights, the easier it becomes. I have the advantage and the winning ticket. Who can defeat him?
Just when he was proud, the sea of blood suddenly churned violently.
Whoosh!
A flash of white light flashed, and the entire night sky seemed to be cut into two halves, and the sea of blood broke in the middle.
Master Liao Yuan immediately escaped from the trap.
As the sea of blood split, a long and wide ravine opened!
Shentu Changzong's pupils shrank, and he saw a handsome man standing above the ravine. He looked like a young scholar, his clothes were as white as snow, and he was as gentle as jade.
Just standing there, he gave people the beautiful scenery of blooming flowers in the spring breeze.
"Who are you……"
Shentu Changzong was terrified, his eyes were wide open, and his breathing was stagnant.
"Are you also a king-blooded person?"
The young scholar spoke, his voice soft and textured, making people feel close to him.
Shentu Changzong was puzzled and shouted: "Why do you appear here?"
"I think, therefore I am."
The young scholar responded calmly. He slowly raised his hand, holding a snow-white ruler in his hand.
"I examine myself three times a day. Have you reflected on yourself today?"
Raise the ruler and lower it!
A ray of light invisible to the naked eye suddenly burst out.
Without even thinking about it, Shen Tu Changzong raised his hand in vain and threw the Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword into the distance.
puff!
The next moment, Shentu Changzong was shaken violently, his right shoulder exploded open, and a large amount of flesh and blood fragments fell to the ground along with a whole broken arm.
"Nioh, why...I am not willing to give in..."
Shentu Changzong spurted blood arrows from his mouth and fell straight down. There was endless unwillingness on his face.
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Two days later, Liangzhou Royal City!
Many people gathered in front of the city gate. Two bloody heads suddenly appeared above the city gate, hanging high, which attracted people's attention.
Under the city gate are two headless corpses.
"Look, the two dead people were wearing Pantian Sect's robes."
"Isn't it true? Do you dare to kill people from the Pantian Sect?"
"Hmph, this is not only daring to kill, but also exposing the corpse in public. This is clearly a sign of betrayal and a declaration of war on Pantian Sect!"
"Who on earth is so brave!!"
The people were talking a lot.
Soon, members of the Pantian Sect arrived.
The leader of the team was Senior Brother Yue Chuanhan. He raised his head and saw two human heads, with a huge look of anger on his face.
Wei An was also in the team, and when he saw Sun Congshan's head, he felt very complicated and indescribable.
He has too many secrets and has always been cautious. Every time he tries to change the fate of others, he is cautious.
Unfortunately, this time, Sun Congshan did not listen to him.
Collect the corpse and send it for burial.
In the next few days, those black-clad gangsters never appeared again, and peace returned to the royal city.
At the same time, a piece of news quickly spread throughout all the sects.
The Black Gate was breached!
Master Sanling announced that he had personally destroyed the Demon Sect, and Tianzhenguan officially moved to the Heisha Mountains.
After hearing this news, everyone in the Pantian Sect suddenly came to their senses.
The reason why the black-clothed gangsters caused chaos in the royal city was to contain the Pantian Sect and also to deceive King Liang's eyes and ears.
In this way, Tian Zhenguan had the opportunity to break into pieces and retreat silently.
Without being noticed by anyone, the Tianzhenguan people ran to the Heisha Mountains and seized the gate of the Heisha Gate.
Everyone knows that Tian Zhenguan openly opposed King Liang's practice of forbidden blood arts, so he was suppressed by King Liang and the Pantian Sect, and sadly lost the Chongyang Treasure Land of Dongtian Blessed Land.
Since then, Tian Zhenguan has kept a low profile and kept a low profile.
Unexpectedly, Master Sanling has never been idle. He did not admit defeat and escaped from under the eyes of King Liang and Pantian Sect.
After Tianzhenguan takes over the Heisha Mountains, it will be like a dragon entering the sea, and it will be out of control.
Sure enough!
Not long after, Master Sanling made a high-profile announcement: He would form a demon-slaying alliance in the Black Tea Mountains and invite like-minded people to come and gather.
Moreover, he set a small goal: the mission of the Demon Slaying Alliance is to kill all artificial blood warriors without leaving any one alive.
As soon as these words came out, Liangzhou and even the whole world were shocked.
Many Fengyuan City warriors suddenly saw hope and rushed towards the Heisha Mountains one by one.
In addition, heroes from other states, especially those who admired Princess Nalanxuan and were willing to avenge her, also rushed to Tianzhenguan to join the Demon Slayer Alliance.
For a time, the Demon Slayer Alliance grew rapidly.
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Liangzhou Palace.
King Dong Zhuo of Liang and Dazai Chen Guangbi played chess again, with black and white chess pieces coming and going.
In the end, Dong Zhuo actually won.
"Zai Zai, are you okay?"
Dong Zhuo blinked, "I have never beaten you before, so I suddenly beat you once. I feel a little flustered."
Chen Guangbi acted as if he had not heard anything, and was also careless about the chess game. He muttered: "Behind the Demon Slayer Alliance is the Benevolent King!"
Dong Zhuo waved his hand and interrupted: "Good man, what do you want the king to do? Isn't this king good?"
Chen Guangbi rolled his eyes and said: "The King Ren formed the Demon-Slaying Alliance in the Black Tea Mountains to drive a nail into Liangzhou."
When Dong Zhuo heard this, he clapped his hands and said: "What a good plan. The benevolent king finally makes a comeback."
He sighed: "As the saying goes, when parents sacrifice to heaven, their power is boundless. When my wife sacrifices to heaven, a coward suddenly becomes more powerful? Zaizai, tell me, do I want to kill one or two of my wives too?"
Chen Guangbi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood and said: "Kill them all, kill them all."
Dong Zhuo immediately rolled up his sleeves, drew his sword and said, "You said this, Zai Zai, you asked me to do this."
"Hahaha."
"This king is going to kill his wife today to prove his sermon!"
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Pantian Sect.
After Wei An buried Sun Congshan, he returned to his small courtyard and made plans for his next practice.
But, he didn't wait for him to come up with a reason.
Boom!
There was a knock on the door.
A maid appeared outside the door. She smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zhang Sanqiao, the sect master has invited me."