Chapter 337

Buchen waved his Zen staff and went up against the light of the sabres of the two factories. A copper stick in his hand was like a dragon crossing the sea, stirring countless stick shadows up and down, and waving a general trend that water could not be poured into. The other three King Kong also covered him. The four people cooperated with each other to form an array, which was more powerful than a thousand times. It was as strong as a rock in the light of snow sabres.

With the tacit understanding of eating and living together for decades, the martial arts of the martial brothers come from the same source and cooperate with each other like a giant with four heads and eight arms.

Under the sharp blade of the eunuch of the East Hall, he firmly guarded a circle.

In less than two breaths, 13 fans of the East Hall created more than 1600 knives. The rolling Xiuchun knives swept up like a rolling snow wave and beat hard on the four King Kong arrays.

In Ouyang Xiyi's stunned eyes, the rolling knife wave broke anything that dared to stand in front of him. Only four Zen sticks and flesh bodies were indestructible.

The two breath time passed, and the Dongchang Fanzi in mid air had fallen to the ground. They were vigilant around the four King Kong with knives, but they did not continue to kill them. However, yuhuatian and Gu Dayong, who were half kneeling on the ground, had stood up, and Wang Zhi, Liu Jin, Cao Huachun and Cao Renchao attacked from mid air.

Six leaders of the two factories and a hundred households jumped on them. Yuhuatian held a long sword. Gu Dayong pulled out Xiuchun knife. Liu Jin and Wang Zhi pulled out a thin knife three fingers wide at the same time. Cao Huachun and Cao Renchao hit with empty hands like a goshawk.

Buchen provoked the Zen staff like a mad devil, rolled up the fierce wind and hit yuhuatian's head.

But I saw two thin cold lights flying from the ridge of the sword as yuhuatian pulled out the scabbard. It was as fast as lightning. I was not angry and hurriedly pressed the Zen stick down. A thick Zen stick weighing hundreds of kilograms shook like an iron wall against two cold lights, but yuhuatian just picked up the long sword slightly.

Buchen felt that the Jiagang Zen stick in his hand suddenly sank slightly. Before he could react, the cold light drew a mysterious track and cut the Zen stick in buchen's hand.

The sharp blade air seems to have forced the skin, which makes buchen and the four King Kong feel tingling, but in fact, it is only used by Gu Da to draw the blade. The continuous blade light flows out of the scabbard like water. Seeing the blade shadow makes people feel a sharp air, the cold light of * * * *, the flowing blade shadow, and snowflakes falling from the sky.

The four King Kong are in a desperate situation!

But in an instant, buchen felt cold on his body. The cassock tied to his chest quietly fell to the ground, covering up the blood on it. Buchen felt his strength and left his body bit by bit. Looking at the sword edge of yuhuatian, he suddenly said, "it was a magnetic gold flying sword!"

"Elder martial brother laikong, don't be angry... Try your best!"

The body of the four King Kong pushed the Jinshan mountain and fell down like a jade pillar, with tears on his empty face. Ouyang Xiyi, who stood in front of the hall, couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar: "master buchen!"

"Want to die? It's not that easy!" Gu Da sneered. He waved to the back, and several East Hall fans ran up and dragged the four King Kong who died frequently away.

"Dongchang Valley is used here to send you masters into the devil!"

Ouyang Xiyi burst into tears, but Wang Zhi, the commander of the West Factory, came face to face. Before the bloody thin knife returned to its sheath, he went to his head.

The endless sword technique was like breaking bamboo. It split the center of gravity of Ouyang Xiyi's sword technique, and the cold light went straight to his neck.

"Stop!" a Buddha bead popped up from the sky and hit Wang Zhihou's heart.

But Wang Zhili ignored it. The thin knife in his hand quickly passed under Ouyang Xiyi's neck, and a great head flew up. A sword from yuhuatian behind split on the Buddha bead, and a solid copper Buddha bead easily broke under the sword.

You still can't get Ouyang Xiyi when you're empty.

However, after five breaths, all the masters of jingnian Zen in the main hall fell into the enemy except for the empty space. Ouyang Xiyi, who came to support, was killed. At this time, Yang Guangcai stepped on the top of the bottle of Manjusri Bodhisattva in the middle of the square and looked down at everyone in the square. He went down hundreds of feet high and stepped on the Buddha without waves.

He knew that with this lightness skill like God and devil, he would have no power to fight back. This is beyond the reach of human beings. In his concept, only God and devil can do this.

"Yang Guang! In order to be a king, you should first uphold virtue, then respect scholars and people, then show kindness and righteousness, and finally respect authority. Your magic skills are impressive, and the world is invincible. The East and West factories are your minions and arrogant, but people all over the world will never succumb to tyranny. In the past, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang cheered, and heroes all over the world rose up to resist Qin and promote justice! Today I will never let them have no future!"

"The death of the poor monk doesn't matter, nor does the death of jingnian Buddhist temple. One day, Yang Guang! You will die in the hands of just people all over the world... Attack the lawless and punish the violent Sui Dynasty!"

Yang Guang looked at the magnificent jingnian Buddhist temple, with hundreds of palaces stretching among the mountains, like a small city. After listening to the scolding of empty blood, he didn't care. He said calmly, "son of heaven, it's for those who have strong troops! In the past, you can submit to the five beard, in the future, you can shave your hair and be easy to obey, and today you can kneel under my rule."

"Your majesty!" Wang Zhi knelt down in front of Yang Guang and reported: "Kou Xu, Dugu Feng and others have escaped from the secret road in the hall! He Shibi has also been taken away by them!"

When he heard the news, his eyebrows jumped gently. He couldn't see whether he was happy or angry.

Wang Zhi continued: "the secret path has been destroyed by the mechanism, but their deeds are still under control. Please instruct your majesty!"

Hearing this, he couldn't help but show his surprised face, but what shocked him more was the back.

Yang Guang said with a smile, "let Dugu Feng lead them to the south to connect with the forces of the right way. At the same time, continue to oppress the Buddhist forces such as Wutai Mountain, Shaolin Temple and Huayan sect, let them collude with the rebels, door lords and even Turks, and use heshibi as a guide to lure them into a group. After spreading the news, my magic skill originates from the heavenly demons at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Only the formula of eternal life and heshibi can restrain it."

"When Luoyang elects the emperor, it is necessary to vigorously publicize. I will give them a chance to think they can assassinate me. Cihang Jingzhai will not miss this opportunity. After the craftsman's supervision airship is completed, the rebel army in the world is as vulnerable to attack as a local chicken and tile dog. Now as long as the insects hidden underground are exposed, they can be cleaned up in one fell swoop!"

"Dugu Feng?" he said, "Dugu Feng can't be..."

"Dugu Feng will not betray the right way, but her father can be my chess piece without controlling her," Yang Guang said with a smile.

He looked at the air and asked, "do you know what I hate most?"

Before he had time to answer, he explained: "then you little insects hide. The world is so big. It's difficult to eradicate you, but if you expose yourself and unite together, it's very simple!"