Chapter 340: The Emperor Sweeps the Four Directions

Emperor Daliang was not a sword cultivator, nor did he have any method to control flying swords. The reason why he could let the ancient bronze sword fly through the air was entirely due to his powerful cultivation realm. As the top warrior of the time, Emperor Daliang was still no different from other warriors, and he still knew nothing about the so-called Taoism.

The gray-robed Taoist looked at the flying sword that broke through the air, and was stunned for a moment. A mysterious aura rippled from in front of him, gradually turning into two auras of black and white. After constantly entangled in front of him, it gradually stretched out a wonderful pattern, as if there were two black and white entangled fish flowing in between.

The ancient bronze sword broke through the air and finally stopped in front of the pattern, hovering and wailing.

The Daliang Emperor waved his sleeves, and a majestic aura surged from his palm, rushing towards the bronze ancient sword. With the blessing of this powerful warrior, the bronze ancient sword instantly penetrated several feet forward. Strangely, when the tip of the sword hit the pattern, it did not appear from the other side. He could only watch the bronze ancient sword being gradually swallowed up, leaving only the hilt and the half-foot sword body.

Gan Yong spat out a large mouthful of blood. His natal flying sword was forcibly taken away by the Daliang Emperor, but the connection between them was still there. He could naturally empathize with the damage suffered by his natal flying sword at this moment.

The old Taoist in gray robe stopped the flying sword and couldn't help but sighed, "Your Majesty is so seriously injured, but he still has such strength. It's really surprising."

Without waiting for the Daliang Emperor to speak, the old Taoist in gray robe said, "But that's all, Your Majesty. I'll wait for a few people to send Your Majesty on his way."

The Daliang Emperor said, "Oh," and smiled, "I don't plan to die here."

The old Taoist in gray robe smiled and said, "Every living being in the world has its own destiny, and it is not up to people."

"Destiny? Someone wanted me to die at the beginning, but I didn't die. Now you want me to die, so I have to ask you, are you worthy?"

The Daliang Emperor laughed and instantly closed the distance with the old Taoist in gray robe, "There is no such thing as destiny."

But before he came to the old Taoist in gray robe, a fierce fist tore through the sky and earth and appeared not far in front of the Daliang Emperor.

The body of the Buddhist Vajra was no longer tall, but returned to the size of an ordinary person, but at this moment, his punches were still extremely strong, and the golden light that kept flowing on his body made him look like a real Buddha.

The Daliang Emperor dodged the strong punch sideways, and when the opponent's second punch fell, he did not dodge or avoid, but also punched out. At the moment when the two punched each other, a strong aura rippled from their fists, frightening away the surrounding wind and snow.

The strong aura dispersed, and the body of the Buddhist Vajra did not retreat, but just shook for a moment. On the contrary, the Daliang Emperor was more like an old pine, standing quietly in place.

The superiority was determined again.

But this was not a simple exchange, but a battle of life and death, so the Buddhist Vajra just gritted his teeth and punched again.

The wind and snow were blowing!

The Daliang Emperor had no expression on his face, but he was a little dazed.

In the distance, Gan Yong's other three swords rose into the sky again and swept towards the Daliang Emperor.

The old Taoist in gray robe also pulled out a whisk in the air and waved it towards the Emperor of Daliang. Countless silk threads formed a net to prevent this peerless warrior from leaving.

The three finally joined forces.

This is what they were supposed to do.

In order to kill the Emperor of Daliang, they spared no effort.

The Emperor of Daliang smiled slightly, without any fear.

In his life, he had experienced more dangerous situations than now, so how could he be afraid here?

He took a step forward and pulled out the ancient bronze sword that was swallowed by the strange pattern. The old Taoist in gray robe changed his face slightly, and his aura fluctuated violently. He wanted to trap the ancient bronze sword in front of him, but he failed.

In the end, the ancient bronze sword was pulled out by the Emperor of Daliang, and he slashed at the Buddhist Vajra with one sword.

The Buddhist Vajra did not hide, but raised his hands above his head, trying to stop the ancient bronze sword.

The Emperor of Daliang had no expression on his face and slashed with a sword.

There was only a small amount of sword energy on the sword, but more of it was a terrifying aura that was difficult to explain. When it fell with a bang, the powerful aura spread out layer by layer. The Buddhist King Kong only blocked the first aura, but countless auras followed and fell.

A sword mark appeared on his chest, and blood mixed with golden light flowed out.

The Buddhist King Kong looked ugly. He took the Buddhist King Kong as his foundation. After years of practice, he had long been stronger than gold and stone. He also knew that the flying sword opposite was a rare weapon in the world, and he knew that the Emperor of Daliang was a peerless warrior, but he was just a warrior after all, not a great sword fairy. What role could a flying sword, no matter how good it was, play in his hands?

But the fact was that the sword swung down, breaking all his fantasies, and he had to retreat, retreat again and again.

Fortunately, at this moment, Gan Yong's three flying swords had arrived at the scene and saved the Buddhist King Kong.

The Daliang Emperor slashed at the first flying sword Xinjing with a sword, and the two swords intersected, and an extremely crisp sound appeared between heaven and earth.

Then the second black cloud came again with endless sword energy, and the Daliang Emperor raised his hand indifferently and slashed again with a sword. This time, the two swords met, but they did not just intersect, but slashed down with a sword, directly cutting off the black cloud, and the flying sword broke in half.

The Daliang Emperor said indifferently, "Of the four flying swords, this one is the most boring. Whether it is publicity or not, it is all you. Why listen to others' words, and why change according to others' words, so your flying sword should not exist in the world!"

The ink cloud broke, and Gan Yong in the distance spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face pale.

His mind trembled slightly, which caused the flying sword to fall towards the sky and lose its previous sharp power.

Emperor Liang chopped it open at will and began to whisper: "The four flying swords, the new mirror is as vibrant as when you were a boy, Mo Yun is as boring as middle age, and this one in my hand is even more so, it doesn't even belong to you." , As for the morning glow, it is said that this half-year-old has understood it, and he still looks like a young man, but in fact he is still very old. The name of the sword is morning glow, but the sword body is like the sunset. Gan Yong, have you ever understood what it means in your life? The word "Sword Immortal"?

At the last word, Emperor Daliang's voice suddenly rose, just like Huang Zhongdalu hitting Gan Yong in the heart.

At this moment, the blind old swordsman looked even more confused.

Emperor Liang shook his head and cut away the monstrous silk wadding with a sword. Then he looked at the gray-robed old Taoist in front of him and said calmly, "Among these three people, that monk is clearly angry. He will not be able to comprehend the Great Vajra even after practicing for a thousand years." Realm, I don’t want to waste words with him. As for the old master, you have only cultivated a fake great master for so many years. Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”

The gray-robed old Taoist had an ugly face. As the ancestor of Sanliu Temple, he was highly respected wherever he went. No one had ever disrespected him in the slightest. However, the Emperor Liang in front of him spoke at this moment, his voice full of It is ridicule and disdain.

"I have been practicing for many years, and my realm is real. I won't tolerate your nonsense!"

The gray-robed old Taoist shouted angrily, and the silk whisk in his hand surged up again.

Emperor Liang didn't say anything. He slashed open the silk wadding in front of him with one sword, and then landed on the pattern with another sword. The black and white groups were torn apart in an instant, and the gray-robed old man no longer had any barrier.

Emperor Daliang swung the ancient bronze sword in his hand and chopped into pieces a talisman thrown out by the gray-robed old man again.

The last sword slashed down, directly killing Hui

The old Taoist in gray robe chopped open, but in an instant, the flesh and blood of the old Taoist in gray robe withered instantly, and only one Taoist robe was torn apart.

Looking at the Taoist robes falling in the wind and snow, Emperor Liang didn't seem surprised. He just said sarcastically, "It's really a turtle. There are so many turtle shells."

The old man in gray robe reunited in the distance and looked at Emperor Liang opposite with a shocked expression.

Emperor Liang shook his head, "Among the three of you, you have the highest level, but in my heart, you are the most unbearable."

This time, the old man in gray robe did not refute, as if he had already acquiesced to this fact.

After a pause, the gray-robed old man took the initiative and asked, "How does your majesty, the emperor, hide his intentions so deeply?"

Emperor Liang knew what the Taoist master was talking about, and just shook his head and said, "I knew that the journey south would not be smooth, so I came here because I couldn't avoid it. As for the fact that you will die today, it is probably just because you are too weak."

The gray-robed old Taoist's face changed slightly, but before he could speak, Emperor Liang had already arrived in front of the Buddhist King Kong. Facing the Buddhist King Kong who had previously clamored to compete with him, Emperor Liang just stretched out his hand and put it on his He raised his head and said calmly, "Don't be so confused in the next life."

The old man in gray robe looked at this scene with mixed emotions in his eyes, but in the end he just stretched out his hand tremblingly and started to form seals.

Lines of mysterious Taoist Qi slowly began to appear around him.

He will set up an earth-shattering killing array to completely kill the Emperor of Liang here!

For this reason, he would rather not care about the life or death of this Buddhist Vajra.

Emperor Liang didn't care at all, but the majestic energy instantly poured into his body from the top of Buddhist King Kong's head.

The Buddhist King Kong could not struggle, and the golden light on his body was extinguished.

Emperor Liang let go of his hand, and the Buddhist Vajra collapsed and turned into a ball of mud.

Then he looked at the vitality of heaven and earth that had long become terrifying and abnormal around him.

Emperor Daliang calmly walked into the killing array that was spreading towards him, and then smiled and said, "Gan Yong, can I see your real sword?"

Gan Yong, who was in a daze, did not speak, but muttered to himself.

"Forget it, I can't wait for you too long. If I still can't wait for your sword to come after I kill this old Taoist priest, then I am not lucky enough to see the sword from you."

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Sorry, I was delayed for two days because of something. I'll try my best to make up for it.