Chapter 228: Yan Luo's Fall

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

His soft sword was a spiritual object, and after being refined, it had long been in tune with her mind.

Since Qing'er drew her sword, it meant that there was a master in Weiyang Palace that even Jiang Yang could not deal with, an extraordinary strong man.

Therefore, Han Xu left Fengxuan Pavilion in a hurry and headed straight for the palace without caring about his own plan.

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

A cold murderous aura came, and the eight-armed Yama phantom appeared behind Tang Liang. The spiritual power condensed into a hidden weapon, and the ping-pong ball hit the sword curtain, and finally the two were offset.

Although the sword curtain was removed, Tang Liang's expression was very solemn. He recognized that the sword in Qing'er's hand was a spiritual object, and the sword curtain just now was the sword energy left in the sword by a sword master.

"It's the White-clothed Sword Demon!" Tang Liang didn't expect that the White-clothed Sword Demon actually left his sword here.

The sword is the life of a sword cultivator. The sword is there, and the person is there. Didn't the White Sword Demon reach an agreement with the Great Priest and leave the Royal City?

But he left the sword here, which showed that he valued Han Luoling enough.

However, what Tang Liang was most worried about was whether the White Sword Demon would violate the agreement and come to the Royal City. If he was really here, let alone assassinating Han Luoling, Tang Liang himself was not sure whether he could escape unscathed.

"Han Luoling must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise something bad will happen." As one of the Hades of the Tang Sect, Tang Liang had killed countless people in his life and experienced all kinds of dangerous situations. He was decisive and made the decision without hesitation.

Once the Tang Sect took action, they would never stop until the target was killed. The reason why they could become the most terrifying killer organization was that as long as the Tang Sect accepted the commission, they would never fail.

In Tang Liang's eyes, the honor of the Tang Sect was more important than his life.

"Kill!"

Tang Liang shouted in a low voice, and the Eight-Armed Yama threw out countless hidden weapons, which poured down like locusts, covering the entire courtyard, covering Han Luoling, Qing'er and Yingying.

It was like a pair of huge demon claws grabbing at the three people, but they had no power to resist.

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

Han Luoling looked up and looked at the densely packed hidden weapons flying at her, but her eyes were very calm.

"It's better to end like this." Han Luoling thought, "But if I die, Han Xu will be very sad."

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

Han Luoling closed her eyes, a tear flowed down the corner of her eyes, leaving a tear mark 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 sword chant, 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 that was difficult to see with the naked eye. The demon claws that had just made Han Luoling and the other two give up resistance were instantly shattered.

The sword energy was crisscrossing, killing Tang Liang.

"Flying the sword through the air!" Tang Liang was shocked. The soft sword could not attack by itself. It must be controlled by someone.

It is said that if a sword cultivator can cultivate to the legendary realm of sword heart enlightenment, he can fly the sword through the air within a certain range. However, it has been a long time since the Dawu Dynasty has seen a strong man with sword heart enlightenment, so Tang Liang did not think about it at first.

Because it is too difficult to achieve sword heart enlightenment, only the strong who truly comprehend the true meaning of the sword have a very small chance of entering that mysterious realm.

"Is he already nearby?" Tang Liang was alert all around. The situation he was most worried about still appeared. The white-clothed sword demon might be nearby.

Han Luoling and the other two were shocked by the sudden change. They had already prepared themselves for death, but they did not expect another unexpected turn of events.

"It's the young master." Qing'er's heart fell down, and the whole person sat on the ground a little exhausted. Knowing that Han Xu had come, 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 chest hard, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, which sprinkled on the shadow of the Eight-armed Yama behind him. Suddenly, the Eight-armed Yama began to solidify and glowed with a faint blood color.

A terrible breath swept across, and the Eight-armed Yama seemed to be alive, staring at the three people below with red pupils.

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

"The Blood Yama of the Eight-armed Yama!" Tang Liang called out a terrifying name. The Blood Yama is the most powerful move of the Eight-armed Yama technique, and it is also a move that will kill the enemy together.

The price of performing this move is to drain all of Tang Liang's vitality, but it can be exchanged for enough power to destroy the world. Under the realm of unity of heaven and man, no one can survive in the hands of the Blood Yama.

Tang Liang's idea was very simple, that is, to kill Han Luoling at all costs before the White Sword Demon arrived and complete his mission. Only this move of Blood Yama could break through the sword energy of the soft sword.

No matter how powerful the White Sword Demon was, it was impossible for him to stop the Blood Yama from a distance.

Sure enough, under the suppression of Blood Yama, the soft sword retreated step by step, and it was seen that it had retreated to the top of Han Luoling's head. If it continued like this, it would be completely broken sooner or later.

Tang Liang shouted loudly, and frantically injected his remaining little vitality directly into the Eight-Armed Yama. The Yama raised his palm and suppressed it like a huge mountain.

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

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

Tang Liang's eyes changed, but he did not stop. He had no way out. He could only move forward and kill gods and Buddhas.

But his plan was doomed to fail. Just when the palm of Blood Yama was about to fall on the three people, a sword-qi green lotus was temporarily released.

Countless sword energies formed the petals of the green lotus. The palm of Blood Yama fell on it, making a loud noise, and then it was difficult to move forward half an inch.

"White... Clothes... Sword... Demon!" Tang Liang gritted his teeth and recited a few words, and then his body dried up rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, he turned from middle-aged to an old man, and fell from the air.

His vitality has been exhausted, and even if the gods came, they could not save him.

"White Sword Demon?" Han Luoling asked, looking at Han Xu's back. Although Han Xu's appearance and temperament were different from usual due to the thousands of disguises, Han Luoling felt a sense of familiarity when looking at Han Xu's back.

She couldn't help but feel close to him, like an old friend she had known for many years.

"It's okay here for now. I have something else to do. I'll leave first." Han Xu didn't even give them a chance to speak, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

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

There were too many things at work today, so the update was a bit late, sorry