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"Amitabha~! As a Taoist sect master, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as these ordinary soldiers!"

Seeing that there were more and more imperial guards around him, but with the means shown by Liang Yue, no armor-breaking weapons were easy to use, and they had exceeded a certain limit. No matter how many ordinary people were, they were just

It only increases casualties.

So, the old monk opposite quickly spoke to stop him.

Secretly, another monk beside him directly sent a message with his internal force to let everyone retreat quickly, at least to the other side of the palace wall.

Then, wait for an opportunity to move...

What’s ridiculous is that with his current state and his subtle control over the surrounding environment, Liang Yue basically listened to the other person’s words throughout the whole process~

"Monk, haven't you seen that I'm waiting for your masters to come here?"

Neglecting the little thoughts of the old monk opposite, Liang Yue threw out the arrow in his hand again.

Just listen to "brush~"!

As the gray shadows swayed, accompanied by a series of screams, the arrow did not pass through the crowd as before, but burst into pieces in the imperial guards very strangely.

In an instant, it dispersed into large pieces of seemingly tiny debris.

But under the wrapping of the bright purple spiritual power, these debris seemed to be given infinite power!

With the arrow erupting as the center, within more than 20 meters, all the imperial guards were affected.

Wherever the debris passed, whether it was the body of the soldiers or the armor on them, there was no hindrance at all, and it was directly beaten into a sieve!

In an instant, a large area of ​​blood mist rose and exploded in the crowd!

The scene was terrible.

The remaining imperial guards were so scared that they hurriedly retreated to the rear until they retreated to the rear of the palace wall.

The two old monks opposite were even more solemn and frightened at this time, and they pursed their mouths tightly, their faces tense together.

"Who is the highest martial arts cultivation in your Liao Kingdom?"

At this time, Liang Yue didn't care about the emotional struggles in the hearts of the two, and asked directly.

“…Amitabha, the highest cultivation, should be the first to be the abbot of Fengguo Temple, Master Siph, who was the presidency of the previous generation. He had already become a master at the age of thirty.

However, the master is already in his prime and is already ninety-eight years old. I believe that his Buddhist practice has reached the realm of transformation. However, I have never heard of those who have mastered the creation of good deeds like Taoist master."

The old monk opposite heard this, pondered for a while, and then immediately said in a deep voice.

"Who are the masters still in this capital today?"

Liang Yue continued to ask after hearing this.

Anyway, today, the people present didn't want to satisfy him, after all, he came here all the way.

"Stop the demon! You dare to be arrogant in my Great Liao Imperial City, so brave!"

"Hahahahaha~ Is a Song man from the south dare to break into the palace at night? When did Zhao Song become so brave?"

"Hey~ It seems that he is still very skilled. Even the two masters, Lekong and Lefan, were unable to take him down in time."

"That's not better!"

"Indeed, we are gathered in the Cloud Tower today, and now we are full of wine and food, and we just happen to use this person as a pastime."

“Hahahahahaha~!”

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Just at this moment, a noisy sound suddenly came from behind.

The movement was small at first, but after a few breaths, it began to become a little shocking. With the blessing of internal force, the sound spreads very widely, and even the air around it began to become a little trembling.

When Liang Yue heard the sound, the corner of her mouth suddenly curled.

After turning around and glanced at the eight people, they saw almost no orders of jumping from the gate tower of the imperial city behind.

The people among them have different appearances.

Some are as majestic as wrestlers on the grassland, some are as strong as special soldiers in the army, some are as fat as pigs, but they insist on dressing up like Maitreya Buddha, with sweat on their bodies, and some are as old as

It looked like a gust of wind could blow down, and there was a faint pale green air on his face.

Another one, which is obviously the same as Liang Yue’s current profession, dressed in an ancient Taoist robe, with a floating dust in her hand, and a look of indifference.

After the eight people landed, their eyes focused on Liang Yue.

The expression in his eyes was the same as when Liang Yue looked at them at this time, and it was as unscrupulous as he was, with a hint of interest in anticipation.

"Eight masters, plus two old monks."

"If you count the two before, there will be twelve."

"I just couldn't tell me to go for nothing~"

While murmuring to himself, Liang Yue looked back at the two old monks whose faces were a little relieved because of the help. Then he shook his hands and a pair of purple short swords fell into his wide sleeves.

In his palm.

Faced with the ten master-level figures present, Liang Yue was not proud of her.

Because according to his observation, the so-called master-level figures, one of the more common judgment criteria is to make one's own cultivation reach the innate realm.

In other words, no matter what his talents, skills, hobbies, or schools are, he is only qualified to be called a master after his cultivation level reaches the innate realm.

Judging by this standard, the power level of the hero world of Water Margin in front of us should probably be similar to the two dragons in the Tang Dynasty.

The beginning of the master is innate. As for whether there are more metaphysical masters or even higher-level broken void-level powerful people, it is unknown for the time being.

However, judging by Liang Yue’s own experience and induction, it is likely that there should be such a level of state, but it is hard to say how many people can reach it.

At this moment, although I am far superior to the people around me in terms of cultivation and have become two species, the lion still needs to do his best to fight against the rabbit, let alone I am here to establish my authority this time.

If you are overly addicted to the competition and competition of each other's moves and cannot open up the gap, then isn't it also a person who is watching the situation behind the scenes, do you take it lightly?

Thinking of this, Liang Yue naturally began to feel a little murderous intent in her heart.

In an instant, although he still had a faint smile on his face, the feeling he gave was completely different!

At this moment, as the murderous intent rose in his heart, a misty purple glow suddenly dissipated like a fog!

With Liang Yue as the center, it instantly covered more than a hundred meters in radius!

Unlike the noble bright purple light glow in the past, it seems that there is a strong blood color in this purple mist.

However, this is not surprising, because what Liang Yue is developing now is the field-like ability he has been studying before.

The domain is closely related to the mental power of the caster himself and even his inner thoughts.

People-oriented to influence and transform the world around you is the essence of the field!

The blood in this purple light glow is a portrayal of Liang Yue’s heart at this moment!

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