"not good!" Xu Hanshan suddenly repented. What Zhang Laodao wanted was this moment, when he felt that the victory was in hand.
"Late!" Zhang Laodao Jie Jie laughs. The blue sky sword bumps into the broken sword, and some cracks gradually become bigger.
The broken sword was actually cut by him.
Later, the broken sword fell to Chang Hu's hand, and he drank the blood of evil spirits and evil spirits, which made him lose his reputation.
"I didn't expect it. I didn't want to fight!" Some were overjoyed, and the ascetic's failure slapped them in the face. At this moment, there is no suspense in their eyes of the first battle, and finally there is a decisive moment. Zhang Laodao, who has been under pressure for a long time, actually wants to continue to cut off the broken sword.
"Twenty years ago, Chang Hu and I made a pact to fight in Hengshan Mountain, so I cut off this sword with blue sky sword. I didn't expect to meet again today and destroy this magic sword!" Zhang Laodao said of Dayi lingran, which is why the matter should be so general.
"It's them!" some people were surprised. He was from Hengshan. The first World War 20 years ago was really shocking. Today, we can still see the old scene of that day.
Xu Hanshan had no expression. He looked at old Zhang coldly and said, "my master mentioned your name when he gave me this sword. That's all you deserve to do
"Hard mouth!" Lao Zhang despised him.
"Because I said I would take revenge on him. The master said that before and after the execution, he wanted me to be on guard against you one day in the future. I didn't expect to fight you again in my life Xu Hanshan said, abandoning the sword.
"The bald donkey can see who my footwork comes from, but Taoist priest Zhang can't recognize it?" He stepped back a few steps and, like Tang Chuan, condensed a long sword from the air.
"Li Taibai, a famous poet and wine swordsman?" Some people exclaimed that the green lotus hermit and the sword immortal widely spread in the Xiuzhen world. There are no less rumors about him than the stars in the sky. The most exaggerated thing is that he split heaven and earth with a sword and entered another world.
"It's true that Li Bai is a poetic immortal; most people in the secular world think that his name is false, but they don't know that Shixian can learn the sword. He can kill one person in ten steps and leave no line in a thousand miles. It's not comfortable!" Xu Hanshan said, green lotus appeared at his feet.
He broke the void with one sword, and killed Lao Zhang with fright.
Xu Hanshan sneered. He took out a wine gourd from somewhere and sang a poem every time he drank it. His long sword, which was made up of air, also had the power of a sword. He killed Lao Dao Zhang in rags and half of his beard on his chin. He was extremely embarrassed.
"It's your turn!" Tang Chuan turned his eyes to the group of people who were still busy with the treatment of the wounded, forgetting the group of people watching the war. His left hand was a thunder sword, his right hand was an electric blade, and his eyes were murderous.
"No!" Some people yelled, fear to the extreme, and a group of people hurried back, watching Tang Chuan's thunder sword fall, the thunder suddenly made a big noise, the rest of the strong had to resist and fight to death.
"The little thief dares to fight!"
Some people roared, walked out of the crowd, with a big knife on his back, and his face was full of whiskers. He knew that he could not defeat Tang Chuan, so he could only delay for a moment and give these young people some way to live. If these people were slaughtered, the world would be shocked, and only surrender would be left.
"Why not?" Tang Chuan looked at him, scattered the electric blade, flew down, changed to his right hand, holding the thunder sword, chopped on the gill knife.
"Sonorous!"
The thunder burst, the hair of the beard was erect, and the face was blackened. It was not only the black face but also the thunder and lightning.
"A change? Dao Dao is good. It should be able to support two swords. " Tang Chuan teases, thunder sword cuts on his big knife one after another, can't get close at all.
"Come on!" the beard yelled. He could not hold on. He lost the battle of pure power.
"Poof"
without the support of other powerful people in the dark world, he was cut off by tangchuan's sword and split into two parts. His body was swept by thunder and turned into nothingness, and his body died.
"It's me who underestimated you. It's three swords." Tang Chuan looked at the knife with regret. The material of the knife was very special, which could detonate thunder and lightning.
"Gentlemen!" he Xiaohu was sad and indignant. His friends could not hold three swords. Although Tang Chuan had the thunder sword skill, it was more than Tang Chuan's powerful strength, which was enough to crush him.
"Fight to death! What if you and I die? If the family is still there, there is hope for everything! " He roared, his eyes red, and took the lead in killing Tang Chuan.
He Xiaohu's family is strong in the magic capital. Although there is no support from the clan, he has a close relationship with Yanjing. Since the great change of Yanjing, he has begun to transfer the elite of his family to the overseas regions, so that the family will not be destroyed by tangchuan.
He knew that Tang Chuan had a great heart and did not intend to give the enemy a chance to survive. What's more, he found that he could not coexist with Tang Chuan. From that day, he began to prepare.
He was the leader of both the magic alliance and Zhang Laodao. He wanted to fight and kill a young strong man in the dark sky.
At the moment, he only had a miserable smile. He didn't expect that Tang Chuan could frighten the ascetic monk out of action. His strength has been proved by time. The barbed beard was his friend for many years. He pulled him in and died in front of himself."You devil!" he manipulated the flying sword. One after another of the flying swords loaded with divine sense were shot down by the thunder and lightning of Tang Chuan. From a distance, he could feel the power of thunder and lightning, which was full of runes. It was unbelievable.
"Don't praise me, I'll be shy." Tang Chuan doesn't mind what they call themselves, just a little bit of grinding their hope. The more fierce they clamour at the moment, the more scared they are.
"He Xiaohu vomited blood, and saw that Tang Chuan took time to kill several young descendants, and was distressed.
"We still underestimate you." Zeng Tian said that he had already joined the siege and was panting at the moment. Although there is no lotus at the foot of Tang Chuan, his footwork is very strong. Every step is very close.
"Surrender, and I will let you live." Tang Chuan began to persuade the surrender. The people who were still alive, except the lucky ones, were the strong ones.
"Is it possible?" He Xiaohu refused, the hatred in his eyes was about to coagulate, and the naked intention of killing didn't need to be hidden.
"Let them go!" Zeng Tian said, "I exchange myself for their way of life. They can swear that they will never be enemies with you."
"Yes!" Tang Chuan nods. If Li Wei is said to have died everywhere, he killed a famous strong man with only three swords.
"You!" he Xiaohu was angry. He didn't expect that Zeng Tian would rebel against the enemy. He killed Zeng Tian with several flying swords.
"We lost, we lost." Zeng Tian closed his eyes: "how many people do you want to die here because of you? For the sake of morality
"There is life and death, and wealth is in heaven." He Xiaohu argued.
"He's my man now. You have to die!" Tang Chuan wields his sword to kill Xiang Zeng Tian's flying sword. The thunder sword turns into a Thunder Dragon and pours directly at he Xiaohu.
No thunder, no flesh and blood. The next second, he Xiaohu seemed to have never appeared. The Thunder Dragon flew into the sky, attracting countless dark clouds, which turned into thunder light and scattered in the rain.
"Stop," Tang Chuan said to Xu Hanshan. He is more and more skillful at the moment. Every sword is free and easy to write.
Only at this moment, he can realize Li Taibai's arrogance, helpless.
"Let's go!" Tang Chuan removed the protection and walked in the rain: "I don't want to kill people today. It's just that the devil will be my territory. Don't light up the trouble."
Xu Hanshan took a deep look at Zhang Laodao. He scattered his sword and walked in the rain, listening to the thunder and the rain moaning.
"Killing is just a result, not an end." Tang Chuan said so. With a wave of his hand, countless young heroes who fell to the ground groaned and got up. To them, Tang Chuan may bring death with one stroke. The thunder was just a cover up. Except for a few, most people were alive.
"I'm going to clean up my mood. You can clean up here." Tang Chuan is a little heavy, the power of thunder and lightning is too easy to use, and he also has a deep understanding of the fury.
"It's raining, damn weather forecast." Someone was swearing in the street.
Tangchuan only a few steps to the city, where the rain falls, the rain is not big, boys and girls running in the rain, hand in hand, the ambiguous smile.
They ran more and more wet, Tang Chuan walked in the street, constantly using the skills of cloud and rain, more triggered lightning fall, for a time. The corner of Mordor seems to have opened the apocalypse.
"Ha ha!" They laughed, and finally got home, rather reluctant to give up the appointment to meet tomorrow, go home.
Outside the villa, Zhang Laodao quietly tidies up the mess and looks at a group of teenagers who come to watch the war because of his request. They are in a complex mood.
He didn't ask Xu Hanshan why Tang Chuan didn't kill him. He just did what he could. He just wanted to end his life earlier.
"You don't have to." Xu Hanshan came slowly, "you are more or less my elder, and you are also a good man. Today, everything is forced to do. I think if we don't get to Mordor, you will kill Yanjing. But what about a change of followers, strong or weak? "
"I'm still wrong." Zhang Laodao still uses his spiritual power to heal the wounded and relieve his pain.
"I didn't expect you to be so strong, and I didn't expect that we would collapse and lose so badly." Lao Zhang laughed bitterly, and his tattered Taoist robes did not cover his body.
Xu Hanshan sighed: "this has nothing to do with you. If it was not for the efforts of he Xiaohu, it would not have been so."
"Is he wrong?" Zhang Laodao didn't laugh: "mole ants still steal life. If you know what you have done in Yanjing, Sanqing will kill you."
"Yanjing Li is savage, but he is not as cruel as you said. He just arrested the opponents and did not kill them indiscriminately as you said." Xu Hanshan explained that he hoped Zhang Laodao would understand.
"He's dead!" Tang Chuan sighed in his heart that Wang Jun still died after persisting for so long. And left without concern.
"He's dead!" Zhang Laodao took a look at the villa, leaving only sadness in his eyes.
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