Chapter 822

The person who blocked the sword for him was not Xu Le. Who could it be? Tang Lichuan himself didn't understand.

In addition to Xu Le, there were only the referee elders and several disciples of Tianmiao sect. However, when Feng Ling Ao's sword move was issued, these guys were blown away by the storm caused by the sword potential. They didn't even have the ability to break into the war. What else to talk about.

As for the ruined qingjue villa, there is no one who can block the sword. Even if there is, they want to kill Tang Lichuan. How can they help him block the sword?

"Eh? This guy's back looks a little familiar. You see, his ears are sharp. He's not human!"

After staring at the man's back for a while, Xu Le shouted first, and then his eyes looked at the other party's dripping blood. It was dark green!

"I remember! He's the ghost sword Xiu in the corpse raising hall in the secret land! Look at the evil sword around his waist. Is it the one we've seen!"

In Xu Le's cry, Tang Lichuan spread his wings and walked around to one side. He really saw a familiar face from the side of the man. This guy was the ghost sword repair who beat him and Xu Le in a mess in the secret place.

At the beginning, Tang Lichuan and Xu Le did their best to escape from each other's artistic conception. Fortunately, the man didn't kill them and withdrew directly for a moment. Otherwise, Tang Lichuan and Xu Le couldn't say how many chances they could beat him.

But in any case, Tang Lichuan is not an enemy with this person, nor is it good enough for this person to take the initiative to block the sword for him, not to mention that Tang Lichuan has not shown any posture of being invincible to Feng Lingao.

The annihilation thunder that Ling Ao fought with the wind is a powerful move beyond the realm. Whether it is a martial arts practitioner or not, it should be seen that this move is powerful. However, the ghost sword repair still entered the battle group before the fight between the two sides. Now it seems that his purpose is not to help Tang Lichuan, but a bit like deliberately moving towards Feng Ling Ao's sword move.

"I knew he had some skills in the secret place. I didn't expect that he was so strong. He only relied on his strong physique to resist the wind, Ling Ao killed a sword, and brought all the sword Qi into his body. There was no leakage of half of the sword Qi. His physique may have been much better than you."

Xu Le shook his head and looked at Tang Lichuan strangely. Of course, he included himself when talking. He also didn't think he could easily resist the sword of Feng Lingao just now.

Tang Lichuan nodded deeply, but immediately showed an innocent expression. He spread his hands and asked the judge elder of Tianmiao sect who had just climbed out of the ruins: "this guy suddenly broke in. How about the competition? Did I win or lose?"

He lost. He didn't arrange the sword repair of the ghost family. It was someone else who broke in and got the sword. Why should it be counted on him.

But it doesn't make sense for him to win. The final goal of his martial arts is the ground. The ground has indeed been blown into a bottomless abyss, which shows that his annihilation thunder has infinite power, but there's nothing wrong with Fengling Ao.

With that, his eyes turned to another contestant in the competition, Feng Lingao.

I only saw Feng Lingao half kneeling beside a dusty ruin with a very painful expression, and his eyes were full of consternation and anger.

Tang Lichuan should have received the sword of the unity of Saint and devil. Why was it blocked by outsiders?

What made him most unwilling was that after this move was issued, he had no ability to continue fighting, because the anti phagocytosis effect caused by the impact of holy devil breath was about to break out.

Not even half a word could be said. Feng Lingao first burst out a sword gas on his shoulder, and then exploded a blood hole the size of a thumb in his right shoulder, followed by his left leg, back waist, lower abdomen and right arm. The sword gas burst out from his body. The explosion sound was like firecrackers set off in the new year. Before long, Feng Lingao was seriously injured by the power of counterattack, The eyelids rolled over and fainted to the ground.

Before Tang Lichuan took advantage of others' danger, he himself was affected by his martial arts skills and lost his combat ability.

It must be because of this that Feng Lingao is unwilling. He didn't let his enemy suffer at all when he fought so hard. If he missed today's opportunity, he will never have the possibility of revenge.

Speechless, Tang Lichuan looked at Xu Le and said half jokingly, "you said that for your old man's plan, should I go to enjoy the wind and be proud now? It feels a little shameless."

Xu Le glanced at Tang Lichuan, opened his mouth and didn't speak. The ghost sword repair side burst open a blood spring. The dark green blood mixed with black-and-white sword Qi exploded in his chest. The huge air wave made Tang Lichuan unable to continue chatting, so they had to use their skills to resist first.

After the explosion, the ghost sword repair chest was hollowed out. I couldn't see any flesh and bones. I only saw a messy huge hole cut by the sword gas. Just with the continuous contraction of the green meat strips, the terrible wound was slowly healing.

"It's called a sword that can break the void with the spirit of Saint and devil... Oh, there are still things that can't be cut off. I expect too much of you! Your level is far from enough to become a legend."

The tone of the ghost sword repair was full of disappointed soliloquies. He didn't look at Xu Le and Tang Lichuan. He just covered his wound silently, unfolded a pair of huge bat wings and was about to leave.

"Who evil doer dares to disturb the war situation and spoil my disciple's heart! Accept my life!"

At this time, a violent drink came from the horizon. The angry sound contained unparalleled sword Qi. Tang Lichuan, Xu Le and ghost sword Xiu seemed to have been cut off by a sharp blade. They were immediately scarred and bleeding.

"It's just a drink that has such power. There are few sword cultivation experts in the world of Kirin empire can do. It should be Bai Muhan, the saint of floating cloud sword, who came in person!"

As soon as Xu Le's pupil shrinks, he can only hear his voice to know who is coming. Zhengse said: "It seems that he has regarded Feng Lingao as a descendant. Feng Lingao is bitter about losing to you two years ago. If he doesn't pull out your demon, his cultivation will be difficult to make progress. Who knows that the battle of Feng Lingao to cut off the demon has been disrupted by the ghost family guys. The demon will be deeply rooted in his heart. It will be more difficult for Feng Lingao to cut off the demon in the future... Be careful, I heard that old man Bai generation Zi confiscated his apprentice. Feng Lingao must be angry because he was so miserable by you! "

Before the words fell, a huge sword with a diameter of 100 feet had galloped towards them.

"Don't talk nonsense! Why do you want to take yourself out? Fight together!"

When Tang Lichuan saw the sword light coming, his heart jumped wildly and roared decisively.

Bai Muhan's sword made him feel the crisis. He was the only one who couldn't stop it. Even his breath was locked by the other party. He couldn't escape the pursuit of the sword move even in a blink.

It is not necessary to use a flying sword to take a person's head thousands of miles away. The realm is high to a certain extent, and the sword Qi alone is enough.

"Spell it!"

Tang Lichuan used the divine thunder to kill him once. The divine power in Tang Lichuan's body has been consumed by 7788. The injury of his right arm swallowed by the divine thunder is no easier than that of Feng Lingao. Coupled with the interference of curse in his body, his strength is less than 30% of his peak state.

Although the accelerated casting effect of cangyu ancient sword can offset the negative effect of curse, his current strength is still not enough to resist Bai Muhan's sword.

In order to save his life, Tang Lichuan immediately blessed himself with the recovery technique of "withered wood meets spring" regardless of the consumption of his life. The right arm, which has been bitten by the divine thunder, forced a move, and the golden lightning reappeared in the palm of his hand.

When he moved and raised his palm, Tang Lichuan flew to the ghost sword repair and turned the golden lightning into a huge shield in front.

Xu also knew that it was not a joke at the moment. His arms were like an ape, and he was hammering fiercely to his chest. Suddenly a large black smoke came out of his body. It was just a breath. The black smoke became a sharp material war armor. If we could use the perceptive force to scrutinize it, we could find that this hard material war armor had mixed more than ten kinds of extremely strong rock essence.

Just when Xu Le and Tang Lichuan fought together at the same time, the ghost sword Xiu also slowly took out the evil ghost sword. Even if he was seriously injured, his sword moves were very fast. In the twinkling of an eye, he laid a dense ghost sword net in front of the three and tacitly cooperated with Tang Lichuan.

Just after the arrangement, the huge sword in the distance had rushed to the front. In the face of three defenses, the speed of the huge sword suddenly accelerated and hit it head-on.

For a moment, there was only the radiance of the sword within a ten mile radius. The figure of Tang Lichuan had been submerged in the sky.

The sweeping sword light passed through the location of Tang Lichuan and continued to fly unimpeded towards the distant horizon. When the sword light went away, there were only unconscious ghost sword repair and Tang Lichuan with hundreds of sword holes. Xu Le didn't know where he had been beaten and flew, and there was only a lot of blood left on the ground The hard gravel on the ground fell from Xu Le.

"If I hadn't consumed too much strength, this broken sword could hurt me?"

The strong dragon Python's physique was pierced by countless sword holes. Tang Lichuan's physique was the same as that of paper paste without any defense effect. However, he stood up unconvinced. Looking at the bloody palm of his right hand, he wiped the blood from his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Old man, I'm full of energy. I think I'm very powerful? I'll find a full state to play with you to see if you can win!"

Biting his teeth, he saw that the palm of his right hand spewed out several blood arrows like a fountain. However, Tang Lichuan turned a blind eye and gave a severe shock. A strange blood red Rune emerged from the palm of his hand. The rune in the light flow was profound and difficult to understand, which seemed very sacred. It was one of the gifted magic powers in the wild dragon arm, the beast blood deed!