MTL - Ask Sword-Chapter 521 mountains and seas

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  Chapter 521 Mountain and Sea

  Most of the people who landed on the hills were visitors from Taihao Mountain, and a small number were Turkic monks—Turkic martial arts were prosperous, and the number of other practitioners was much smaller.

   Jia Luo was silent for a while, and said softly: "Do you need me to identify myself?"

  She is an important member of the Ashina family and has a high status in Turkic. She knew many Turkic monks on the hill.

   "Not yet."

  Li Ang himself did not speak, but sent a message through the sound device in the wolf head helmet, "The people in Taihao Mountain should have guessed our intentions through the movement of Tongluo City.

  They will find a way to capture me alive and characterize me as an assassin trying to assassinate the Khan, so as to smooth out the opposition voices within the Turks.

   Then use me to negotiate with Yu State to gain an advantage in war.

  You are exposed now, and being found with me will make you also be identified as a Turkic traitor.

  Others may not dare to speak for you. "

   Whether it is from the perspective of protecting personal friends or allies of Yu State, Li Ang cannot let Jia Luo have an accident.

  He calmly said: "After a quarter of an hour at the latest, my trump card will be able to arrive here, and then I will have the ability to lead us out of here."

  A quarter of an hour at the latest?

   Jia Luo was stunned for a moment. With such an accurate time, could it be that Li Ang called the monks in the Candle Sky Realm to rescue him?

   But I didn't see him carrying close worms with him.

   "Eleven, twenty-four, thirty-seven, fifty."

  Ghost Spade looked around as if he didn't hear Shangguan Yangyao's words, and reported the number.

   "What is he reporting?"

   Bian Chenpei raised his eyebrows, not sure if Ghost Shovel was going mad, or reading some information they didn't know.

   "He is reporting"

  Yu Feiyu paused for a moment, reviewed everyone's information, and then thought of a certain rumor, and said in astonishment: "The number of spiritual veins for all of us."

  Ghost Spade, who was born in the Yu State Anxidu Protectorate, is a notorious cannibal. In addition to killing ordinary people indiscriminately, he is also keen to kill monks, eat the corpses, and "swallow" their spiritual veins.

  Lingmai is invisible and qualityless, not a solid organ,

  However, after Ghost Shovel devoured the corpses of those monks, his cultivation level really increased day by day.

  In an environment where there is no systematic inheritance, and he is constantly wanted and hunted by various countries, and cannot practice with peace of mind, he still reaches the realm of a martial arts master.

   "It's about this time,"

  A Taihao Mountain monk said in astonishment: "He still wants to eat?"

   More than a dozen cloud patrol monks and innate warriors, combined with the equipment distributed by Taihao Mountain, plus reinforcements that came continuously.

  Even if Ghost Spade is a genuine martial arts master, there is no possibility of escape—this is the hinterland of Turkic, and it is seven or eight hundred miles away from the nearest border of Jing State.

   "Just kidding yourself."

   Bian Chenpei sneered, "Let's go together! Prioritize killing, if there is a possibility of winning, then consider capturing."

  Before the word "那" was finished, the ghost **** stepped on the ground, shot up, and slashed at Bian Chenpei's neck with the machete in his hand. The speed is even a little faster than when fighting Li Ang before.

  The machete kept moving forward, and when it reached about three inches in front of Bian Chenpei's neck, it encountered obstacles.

  The barrier formed by a large number of protective talismans is layered on top of each other, blocking the trajectory of the blade like transparent glass.

  KaKaKa—

  The blade smashes through the translucent barrier layer by layer,

  Bian Chenpei's expression changed suddenly, his figure retreated violently, and the meteorite lightning suspended from his fingertips blasted towards Ghost Shovel.

  The sound of Xingyun breaking through the air was like a horn on the battlefield. Ten cloud patrol monks flew towards the ghost shovel, spells, flying swords, and talismans instantly flooded the hill.

  The top of the mountain is filled with smoke and dust, making it difficult to see clearly,

   On the hillside, the rest of the monks flew towards Li Ang.

   "Mr. Li Xiaolang, please let me arrest you with nothing.

  I assure you in the name of Juyu Institute that I will not harm your life. "

  Yu Feiyu said loudly, the light curtain spread out from his hands, and cooperated with other Taihao Mountain companions, condensed into a light quality long sword, piercing the ground,

   Surrounding Li Ang and Jia Luo, forming a fence.

   Haotian Divine Art?

  Looking around, Li Ang was in a fence, and the efficiency of Qihai absorbing spiritual energy from the sky and the earth dropped rapidly, as if it was difficult to breathe in an oxygen-poor environment.

   Not enough aura to use glow crossbow;

   Any door is still cooling down;

  The psychic paper is useless for the current situation;

  He turned his mind sharply, and his spiritual consciousness swept over the lotus of affliction hidden in his sleeve.

   This lotus flower, which can predict bad luck, still shows that his life is not in danger.

  In a sense, being pierced through the bones of the lute, sealing all the cultivation bases, and being imprisoned in the Taihao Mountain Prison is not life-threatening.

  Li Ang smiled wryly in his heart, looked at the Taihao Mountain people who were approaching step by step, passed Mosi, and said to Jia Luo in the wolf-head armor: "Wait a minute, don't be afraid."

"What."

   Before Jia Luo could react, Li Ang grabbed her waist, then pulled out the dagger at his waist, held it with one hand, and stabbed fiercely between his eyebrows.

   "Stop!"

  Yu Feiyu's heartbeat slowed down a beat. He instinctively cast a magic spell, trying to grab the dagger from Li Ang's hand and prevent him from committing suicide.

   Still hesitatingly thinking in his mind, thinking about the reason why Li Ang committed suicide.

   Could it be that Li Ang knew that if he was captured, Yu would be in an extremely passive state at the negotiating table, so he did not hesitate to commit suicide?

   This is too violent, right?

  Everything happened in a blink of an eye,

   Li Ang watched as the dagger pierced the skin between his eyebrows and nailed into the bone. Finally,

  Boom! !

  The strong light centered on him, spreading and sweeping in all directions.

  Yu Feiyu and others were swept by the shock wave, flew out like fallen leaves, hit the mountain, and shook the mountain debris.

  Dust filled the air,

  Everyone coughed and struggled to get up from the ground,

  A monk wearing the costume of the Judgment Court stared at his eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he said in horror: "A divine talisman! It's a divine talisman! Lian Xuanxiao is here!"

  Accompanied by the sound of the explosion echoing in the valley, the smoke and dust on the hillside gradually dissipated,

   Li Ang and Jia Luo are still standing in place - they are surrounded by a layer of water-like lines, faintly shadowed, and those lines seem to form the patterns of mountains and rivers.

  Yu Feiyu stood up silently, picked up a long sword that belonged to his companion and fell beside him, wrapped it with his thoughts, and shot it at Li Ang.

  The long sword flew through the air, and when it was 20 steps away from Li Ang, its speed suddenly slowed down, and then it lost its inertia and fell to the ground.

   "Mountains and seas are always flat."

  Yu Feiyu gritted his teeth and said, "The amulet given to you by Xue Gongshan."

  All the visions come from the jade pendant on Li Ang's waist.

  That was a long time ago, he got it from the head of the mountain because of the anti-malaria strategy-the talisman placed in the jade pendant, which can withstand the full blow of the monks in the Candle Sky Realm.

  And if you face a monk in the cloud patrolling realm, you can last for half a quarter of an hour.

   During the quarter of an hour, nothing outside could harm Li Ang at the center of the talisman.

  As soon as the Shanhai Changping Talisman came out, all the surrounding lightsaber barriers were shattered,

  Li Ang absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, drove his thoughts, and dragged himself and Jia Luo into the air and flew away into the distance.

  (end of this chapter)