#495 - Poor Dao
#495 - Poor Dao
"Everyone be careful!"
The old monk behind him, seeing the purple light surge forward, was instantly covered by it.
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly reminded them.
However, it was already too late.
"Swish ~!"
Accompanied by a sudden golden flash, a giant sword, fully twenty meters long, instantly appeared behind the eight people, followed by a simple horizontal sweep!
Silently, yet exceptionally swift!
On the spot, it cut a burly, robust man and the fat man dressed as Maitreya Buddha in half!
The remaining six seemed very clever, and after noticing the anomaly behind them, they subconsciously dodged in various directions.
As for the burly man and Maitreya Buddha, they seemed not very skilled in lightness techniques and had great confidence in their physical bodies and true energy cultivation.
They subconsciously chose to resist head-on, and the result was self-evident.
In the face of the almost indestructible high-level sword light, how could this kind of response leave any chance of survival?
"The opponent is tough, be careful!"
While leaping and somersaulting, a lean man, while speaking, did not forget to take out a metal short stick and a spearhead from his back.
With a twist of the short stick, it immediately spiraled upwards, transforming into a long staff of about 1.3 meters, and he forcefully inserted the spearhead into the end, instantly interlocking the head and tail, forming a solid spear!
After landing, he immediately adopted a horse stance, and as he moved, a mountain-like spirit suddenly burst forth!
Immediately afterwards, this person also shook two spear flowers, scattering a patch of whirling spear shadows in front of him.
However, at this moment, a golden long sword instantly rose up, from the man's crotch, with a momentum of a trapped dragon ascending to the sky, soaring from the solid ground!
However, compared to the old man's figure, his methods were still somewhat worth seeing.
While flying up, he did not forget to launch a concealed counterattack against Liang Yue.
Those were several extremely light cow hair needles, which were also painted gray, and as his sleeves waved, the old man threw them out with subtle techniques.
During the flight, these cow hair needles even took a detour in the air, suddenly falling from above Liang Yue's head.
Carrying a strange force, it was slow at first, almost silent, but in the latter half, the speed could even continue to increase!
Knowing that Liang Yue's body was covered with a thick layer of golden light curse and purple aura shield, he still had to use this kind of hidden weapon technique that looked harmless.
It can be imagined that the old man's offensive probably contained some kind of defense-breaking attribute!
At the same time, the other party's methods and style also made Liang Yue unconsciously think of the old eunuch who used to be stationed in the imperial city of Dadu in the world of "Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber".
It was precisely because of the inheritance and teaching of that old fellow that Liang Yue had now become a hidden weapon master!
Although he didn't use this method to defend against enemies much in the latter half of the Naruto plot, he had already practiced that technique of urging hidden weapons to the full level~!
The cow hair needles, which were as light as nothing in front of him, naturally couldn't cause any impact on Liang Yue.
Before they even got close to him within ten meters, they were swept up by an invisible force, just like the arrows that the Forbidden Army had fired at him before, and fell lightly in front of him.
The old man in the air was immediately shocked, and his eyebrows shrank.
"Clang clang dong dong ~"
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a series of continuous, clear and melodious sounds.
This piece of cow hair needle was instantly shot out under Liang Yue's graceful dance of fingers.
Different from the strange trajectory of the old man in the opposite mid-air using hidden weapons, the chaotic red flower rain inherited from the old eunuch focused on straightforwardness, with strength, angle, and internal force attached!
"Buzz ~ ~ ~"
In a dizzying long cry, the cow hair needle was stained with a touch of purple.
With a light touch, Liang Yue had already injected great force, making the hidden weapon, which was so thin that it was almost imperceptible, turned into a deadly light and shadow at this moment.
In the blink of an eye, three people were hit, and their body-protecting true energy and armor did not play any role at all. The cow hair needles directly drilled into their bodies, and then were detonated by the spiritual power attached to them by Liang Yue.
In the face of absolute strength, these three grandmaster-level figures, who seemed unattainable in the eyes of the world, had no resistance at all at this moment.
At that time, their intestines were torn apart, their internal organs were ruined, and they vomited blood in large gulps, until they fell powerlessly to the ground.
Then, as if still unwilling, they looked in the direction of Liang Yue with unclosed eyes.
However, Liang Yue had no time to pay attention to them at this moment. With a leap, he had already arrived between the remaining two, the old Taoist priest and the old man who used hidden weapons.
With a wave of the double swords in his hand, the golden sword light instantly cut through the twenty-meter sky on the left and right.
The only remaining two latecomers obviously did not expect that Liang Yue's methods would be so direct and sudden.
In a light and breezy way, they showed a speed that was beyond their understanding.
The two grandmasters were just cut off by the sword light, and their heads were separated from their bodies!
Looking back, I saw the two old monks behind Liang Yue at this time.
One of them took action, wanting to rush forward to cooperate with the eight grandmasters on this side, but was quietly entangled to death by a purple vine that appeared out of thin air.
The vine looked very slender, with short and sharp thorns growing on the surface, vaguely translucent, and containing violent red and blue colors inside.
It was one of the abilities transformed by Liang Yue with the Thunder Fire Wood domain.
No matter how the old monk struggled, he couldn't break free. Instead, he was pricked all over with holes by the thorns on the vine, and blood flowed continuously.
The next moment, with a thought from Liang Yue, the person was strangled on the spot, his body twisted, his chest collapsed, his eyes were red, and he died bleeding from his seven orifices.
And the other old monk showed unexpected peace.
Even though his companion died in front of him, he did not make any movements throughout the whole process.
Seeing Liang Yue walking step by step, the old monk also very simply put his hands together, gave him a slight salute, and then said with a low eyebrow and a pleasing expression, resignedly.
"Amitabha, the lives of these eleven grandmasters should be able to eliminate the indignation in the hearts of the seniors. These two senior brothers of mine have also left one after another.
If this poor monk leaves again, the sect behind me will inevitably suffer, and the inheritance of the master's sect may not be preserved. Therefore, this poor monk boldly asks the seniors to leave one life behind."
Liang Yue heard the words, looked at the old monk in front of him, and after a moment, waved his sleeves, and a golden light instantly cut through.
"... As you wish."
The next moment, the old monk's legs were immediately broken off at the knees and fell to the ground.
However, although his legs were broken, the old monk's face was full of unawareness at this moment. Instead, he smiled at him with a trace of gratitude, as if relieved of a heavy burden.
"Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."
"Well~ In this way, this matter is over, and I should go back~"
Seeing this, Liang Yue felt a little bored in his heart, so he waved his sleeves, turned around and was about to leave.
"Dare to ask senior, can you leave a name for the latecomers to learn from."
Although Liang Yue did not look back at this time, the expression on the old monk's face was still completely seen by him. It was a complex look of unwillingness, hesitation, but with a few expectations and tremors.
"This poor Taoist, Qing Yuanzi ~"
After saying that, Liang Yue jumped lightly, and when he appeared again, the whole person was already in the air hundreds of meters away.
The next moment, he flew away like a shooting star towards the distance!
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