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This time, Liang Yue came to establish her authority, so when she spoke, she naturally would not be polite to them.

Of course, after being used to the gentleness, respect, frugality and compliment of the Han people, and now when I suddenly heard Liang Yue’s somewhat domineering words, some people naturally couldn’t stand it.

It’s okay for the three old monks to meditate all year round, and their minds are pretty good and unmoved.

As for the others ~

"Bold! The little demon dares to speak wildly! I'll die~!!!"

The next moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the other side of the palace wall. Immediately afterwards, a blood-colored light and shadow suddenly rose high, and a round parabola was drawn across the air.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a big man wearing half of the bronze armor, with one shoulder exposed, and a double-edged axe in his hand.

At this moment, his hair and beard were all open, and his face was full of rage.

In anger, he raised the axe high from a hundred or eighty meters away, and rushed towards Liang Yue with a thousand pounds.

Speed ​​~ not slow...

"Don't be reckless!"

At this time, the old monk opposite saw the man's posture and changed immediately and spoke to remind him.

Liang Yue just glanced at the other party's attitude as if he was taking a gamble, and then raised his hand.

In an instant, nine golden swords, like the essence, appeared around the man out of thin air.

"not good!"

Seeing this, the three old monks on this side changed their faces immediately, so they hurriedly used a move to surround Wei and save Zhao, as if they were in tune with each other, and attacked Liang Yue in the middle.

One of the three used their palms, the other used their fists, and the other held a large demon-subduing pestle in his hand.

As the fist and palm weapons were used, the shadow of the yellow palm, the fist, and even the phantom of the weapon were immediately shot out.

Among them, the palm technique is steady, the boxing technique is heavy, and the weapons are strong.

The momentum was so loud that the qi and blood were surging, and it was obvious that it was not a simple method.

Unfortunately, although these three people took action, they made Liang Yue simple.

The moment the sword light in the air appeared, it was shot out without any fancy.

Either sweep, or chop down, or prick straight, or shuttle, or spiral...

The nine golden swords are simple and unpretentious, each with different methods, but they all go to the vital points of the people in the air.

At this moment, the man obviously realized that something was wrong.

So he quickly changed his moves. The axe that had originally been strong and had accumulated momentum across 180 meters suddenly stopped, and then he twisted his waist suddenly, turned his body, and slashed at the golden sword around him.

At the same time, the blood-colored halo wrapped around this human body immediately flourished~

That posture was like a candle that would burn out all the light in an instant, with a desperate momentum.

Unfortunately, all the responses of this man were just doing useless work.

The golden sword condensed by the sword light was far stronger than he had imagined.

The advantage and stability of the moves above were even more powerful and blocked the axe from the moment they contacted.

"Ding~!"

Accompanied by a thought-provoking crisp attack, the big man's arms were suddenly broken open, and he leaned back, and he almost couldn't hold on to the big axe in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, another eight golden swords suddenly passed through the man's body.

"Puff~"

Accompanied by a dull sound, the man instantly burst into blood mist!

At the same time, the three old monks who were trying to block Liang Yue were also lost.

Liang Yue retreated and avoided all the attacks. The monk holding the demon-subduing pestle was directly knocked out by his simple iron mountain back.

Accompanied by a crackling sound of muscles and bones breaking, blood began to spit out while falling. All over the body, the robes exploded, and strands of blood continued to seep out.

After falling, the old monk seemed to want to hold on and stand up. Yin Zi and disbelief were all over his face, but in the end he fell to the ground with his head.

The next moment, there was nothing left.

"Amitabha~!"

With just one encounter, the two masters exploded and died. This sudden change immediately caused the remaining two old monks to change their form and spirit. They hurriedly joined one place and stood opposite Liang Yue.

The face was filled with sadness, and the Buddha's name in his mouth was filled with a hint of sigh.

"I have already destroyed two of them before I even sent out my weapons. Are there any experts? If it's just this kind of person, it would be a disappointment to me."

Looking at the two old monks opposite, Liang Yue was suddenly relieved and reached out and a light move was reached. The demon-subduing pestle that fell to the ground suddenly fell into his hand.

Looking at the bronze-colored piece, there was a three-headed weapon of the evil Buddhist ghost engraved on it. He squeezed it hard, but only left a shallow handprint on it.

Subsequently, the handprint began to rebound and recover.

This material and strength immediately surprised Liang Yue.

So, the guy took it away and planned to take it back as a spoil~

"Shoot the arrow!"

After all, this is the inner palace of the palace. Just opposite Liang Yue, two old monks confronted each other and were distracted. Teams of imperial guards had quickly climbed the house and put on the wall, gathered together, and separated by a hundred and eighty meters.

They surrounded them.

Immediately afterwards, under the command of a general wearing fur cloth armor, hundreds of arrows instantly covered, and the target was naturally Liang Yue, a human-shaped light bulb wrapped around her body with purple light.

“Brush ~”

Accompanied by a gray shadow, large pieces of arrows came from all directions with a strong sound of shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, it invaded the boundary of forty or fifty meters around Liangyue.

At this time, Liang Yue spread his palm, and in an instant, an invisible suction force seemed to emerge out of thin air, spinning rapidly towards the surroundings with himself as the center.

Guidance technique plus the Great Movement of the Universe!

For a moment, the air around Liangyue seemed to become sticky, like a large insect-catching net.

After entering this area, those arrows that seemed full of force were wrapped in it in just one contact, as if they were dancing.

After a moment of rotation and harmony, the arrows that came from all directions were so light and turned to Liang Yue's feet.

This scene suddenly caused the scene to fall into a deadly silence.

"This is, wolf teeth ~ barb arrow?"

After pulling out one from a large bundle of arrows and carefully identifying the shape of the arrow, Liang Yue said softly in ambiguous manner.

Then, with a light flash of his finger, the arrow suddenly turned into a sharp gray light, and in the blink of an eye it had penetrated the previous imperial guard general, leaving a blood hole as big as a bowl of mouth on his chest.

Immediately afterwards, the arrow continued to fight straight towards the soldiers behind.

During the process, three unlucky guys were penetrated by this arrow.

Until the end, the arrow directly made a hole as big as a bowl on the thick palace wall, which was as deep as twenty or thirty centimeters, and it turned into a ball of tiny debris due to its own material limitations.

However, this is not over yet ~

Immediately afterwards, Liang Yue reached out and pulled out an arrow from it.

"Arrow with blood groove? I don't recognize it~"

After saying that, he bounced his fingers again, and the arrow was shot out in an instant, passing through the imperial guards on the other side, and directly taking away five soldiers.

Seeing this, the surrounding imperial guards immediately began to riot.

After the commanding general was gone, some soldiers and guards couldn't help but snatch the arrows again, and shot at them on their own.

But without exception, they were captured by the invisible viscous force around someone, and finally they were soft and regular at his feet.

Then, Liang Yue took another move, took out the third seemingly normal arrow from the pile of arrows, and flexibly turned it between his fingers.

"This one looks ordinary, but it is poisonous."

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