I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

Han Xu felt it the moment Qing'er drew his sword.

His soft sword is a spiritual object, and after refining, he has long been connected with each other.

Since Qing'er draws his sword, it means that there are masters and superpowers in Weiyang Palace that even Jiang Yang can't handle.

Therefore, Han Xu ignored his own plan, left Fengxuan Pavilion in a hurry, and went straight to the palace.

In Weiyang Palace, the steel needle that Tang Liang was going to use to assassinate Han Luoling had to stop, and he had to resist the sword curtain released by Qing'er.

A chilling murderous aura came, and an eight-armed shadow of Yan Luo appeared behind Tang Liang, and his spiritual power condensed into a hidden weapon, hitting the sword screen with ping-pong-pong, and finally the two phases canceled out.

Although the sword screen was on, the expression on Tang Liang's face was very dignified. He recognized that the sword in Qing'er's hand was a spiritual object, and the sword screen just now was the sword energy left in the sword by a master of swordsmanship .

"It's the sword demon in white!" Tang Liang didn't expect the sword demon in white to leave his sword here.

The sword is the life of a sword cultivator. The sword is in the person. Didn't the white-clothed sword demon reach an agreement with the priest and leave the king's city?

But by leaving the sword here, he has already shown enough importance to Han Luoling.

But what worries Tang Liang the most is whether the white-clothed sword demon will break the agreement and come to Wangcheng. If he is really here, let alone assassinate Han Luoling, Tang Liang is not sure whether he can escape unscathed.

"Han Luoling must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise there will be a change." Tang Liang, as one of the Hades of the Tang Sect, has killed countless people in his life. He has experienced all kinds of dangerous situations, killing decisively, and making decisions without hesitation.

Once the Tang Sect makes a move, it will never stop until it kills the target. The reason why they can become the most terrifying killer organization is because the Tang Sect never fails as long as it accepts the commission.

In Tang Liang's eyes, Tangmen's honor is more important than his life.

"kill!"

Tang Liang let out a low cry, and the eight-armed Yama threw out countless hidden weapons, which poured down densely like locusts, covering the entire courtyard, enveloping Han Luoling, Qing'er and Yingying.

It was like a pair of huge devil's claws were grabbing at the three of them, but they had no power to resist.

Just the murderous aura released by Tang Liang already made the three feel extremely depressed, and the spiritual power in their bodies could not function normally.

Han Luoling raised his head and looked at the densely packed hidden weapons, but his eyes were very calm.

"It's okay to end like this." Han Luoling thought to himself, "It's just that I died, Han Xu should be very sad."

"Han Xu, forgive me for not being able to accompany you."

Han Luoling closed her eyes, a tear fell down the corner of her eye, leaving a tear trail on her perfect face.

"Master, I'm sorry!" Qing'er and Yingying were also desperate. Tang Liang's strength was not something they could contend with.

But at this moment, the soft sword in Qing'er's hand suddenly made a clanging sound, like a dragon roaring above the nine heavens.

The soft sword flew out of Qing'er's hand by itself, slashing back and forth in the void at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and the devil's claw that made Han Luoling and the others give up resistance just now was shattered into pieces.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and it kills Tang Liang.

"Sword from the sky!" Tang Liang turned pale with shock, the soft sword naturally couldn't attack by itself, someone must be controlling it.

It is said that if a sword cultivator can cultivate to the legendary state of clear sword heart, he will be able to control the sword within a certain range, but it has been a long time since the Dawu Dynasty has a strong man with clear sword heart, so Tang Liang didn't have it at all in the beginning. Think in this direction.

Because it is too difficult to achieve the clarity of the sword heart, only the strong who have truly comprehended the true meaning of the way of the sword have a very small possibility of stepping into that kind of mysterious realm.

"Has he arrived nearby?" Tang Liang guarded his surroundings. What he was most worried about appeared, the white-clothed sword demon might be nearby.

The three of Han Luoling were shocked by the sudden change. They had already prepared themselves for death, but they didn't expect to turn around again.

"It's the young master." Qing'er's heart sank, and she sat on the ground with some weakness. Knowing that Han Xu had arrived, she could rest assured.

In Qing'er's eyes, there is nothing in this world that Han Xu can't do.

Suddenly, Tang Liang slapped his heart hard, and then sprayed out a mouthful of blood, which sprinkled on the phantom of the eight-armed Yama behind him. Immediately, the eight-armed Yama began to solidify, and glowed with a faint blood color.

A terrifying aura swept across, and the eight-armed Yama seemed to come alive, with red pupils staring at the three people below.

"No one can save you today!" Tang Liang said to Han Luoling.

"Blood Yama of the Eight-Armed Yama!" Tang Liang called out a frightening name. Blood Yan Luo is the most powerful move of the Eight-Armed Yama Kung Fu, and it is also a move that kills the enemy together.

The price of using this trick is to drain all of Tang Liang's vitality, but it can be exchanged for a power that can destroy the world. Under the realm of harmony between man and nature, no one can survive the hands of Xue Yanluo.

Tang Liang's idea was very simple. Before the white-clothed sword demon arrived, he would kill Han Luoling at any cost and complete his mission. Only this move of Blood Yan Luo could break through the soft sword's sword energy.

No matter how powerful the white-clothed sword demon is, it is impossible for Yujian to stop Xue Yanluo from the air.

Sure enough, under Xue Yanluo's suppression, the soft sword retreated steadily, seeing that it had already retreated on top of Han Luoling, if it continued like this, it would only be a matter of time before it was completely broken.

Tang Liang let out a loud cry, frantically injecting his little remaining vitality directly into the eight-armed Yama, and Yama raised his palm ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ like a huge mountain to suppress it.

The power of this blow has reached several times that of the previous one. Before the palm fell, the ground began to collapse downwards.

At this moment, the soft sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew out. In the distance, a white figure blinked, holding the soft sword in his hand, and standing in front of the three of them.

Tang Liang's eyes changed, but he didn't stop. He had no way out, he could only go forward, gods blocked and killed gods, Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas.

But his plan was doomed to fail, just when Xue Yanluo's palm was about to fall on the three of them, a green lotus with sword energy was released temporarily.

Countless sword qi formed green lotus petals, Xue Yanluo's palm fell on it, and there was a loud noise, and then it was difficult to move forward half an inch.

"Bai······················· Tang Liang gritted his teeth and read a few words, and then his body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. , falling from the sky.

His vitality has been exhausted, even if the gods come, they can't save him.

"Sword demon in white?" Han Luoling asked looking at Han Xu's back. Although there were thousands of concealments, Han Xu's appearance and temperament were different from usual, but Han Luoling looked at Han Xu's back, and there was a feeling in his heart for no reason. A familiar feeling.

I couldn't help but feel close to him, like an old friend I've known for many years.

"It's okay here for the time being. I still have something to do. Let's take a step first." Han Xu didn't even give them a chance to speak, and disappeared into the sky as a stream of light.

At the same time, a shocking sword energy rose from the palace and flew in the direction of Han Xu.