Chapter 891

Tang Lichuan's physique strengthened by the Dragon Python essence is really strong. Otherwise, he can't still take advantage of physique by fighting with people at the same level.

However, his defense is extraordinary, and he doesn't dare to support the sword Qi burst from the huge stone sword sculpture.

At the moment when the sword Qi broke out, Tang Lichuan felt a sense of danger in his heart. This sword Qi he had seen was on Bai Muhan, the master of fenglingao and the master of Fuyun sword.

The sword moves of that level can ignore his physical defense. It's strange that his careless body can carry this attack without being beaten into a sieve.

Forced to show up to dodge the attack, he couldn't hide his tracks and continued to hide to watch the play.

But looking at the current situation, it seems that there is no need to hide. Wu Qiong and his party took him to find the secret treasure and tested the most dangerous first wave of traps. They have fully completed the task of the vanguard. Finally, they don't need to collect the treasure.

A big living man suddenly jumped out behind him. Qian Liang was shocked. Someone secretly followed here. They didn't notice it?

If he hadn't been forced out by the attack that opened the secret treasure, he wouldn't have been secretly attacked and didn't know where the other party came from.

It was not only Tang Lichuan's appearance that startled him. Wu Qiong, who had been pointed through his heart, also beat the ground and jumped up, but was immediately hit more than a dozen times by the front of the exploding sword Qi.

"The leader of the war alliance also has a lot of means, and this kind of life saving skill?"

There was no doubt that he would die if he was hit by the sword light, but Tang Lichuan looked surprised. He saw countless crispy shells like cicadas falling in the distance, as well as Wu Qiong, who was wet but intact.

"You're not dead yet? My blow definitely broke your heart. How can you..."

Wu Qiong brought Qian Liang back from the dead. Qian Liang couldn't believe it. He looked at each other's cold eyes and Tang Lichuan behind them. Qian Liang suddenly thought of something and said angrily: "you are a group! Surnamed Wu, did you have this idea at the beginning?"

Wu Qiong was cold and didn't even bother to explain. Tang Lichuan didn't need to explain to him. He looked at the cracked huge stone sword indifferently. It seemed that something was about to break out of its shell. Now it was the last moment, and the whole sword body and tens of meters high human sculpture were in a flutter that was about to collapse.

Wheezing!

Tang Lichuan's whole body flamed up without warning. The vigorous Qi of the supreme power of dry sky stirred like a ball to form a solid defense shield.

Following Tang Lichuan's action, Wu Qiong's skin hardened and contracted with the naked eye. In less than a few breaths, it had become the appearance of dead tree skin. It was only defense. It was obviously higher than one level. Even Feng Sheng's black armor turtle demon may not be as powerful as Wu Qiong's current defense.

Qian liang thought he was the most skillful one. He killed Wu Qiong first and then killed the ghost. He became the last winner.

But in fact, Wu Qiong he killed "came back from the dead" and even cooperated with an expert with excellent concealment skills. Qian Liang's thoughts suddenly became flustered and fell to the bottom from the most dominant person, completely at a disadvantage.

In such a lost moment, the time he opened the treasure in different space was half a beat slow, and he suddenly rushed forward, as if someone had kicked him from the back. At the same time, the last seal of the huge stone sword was broken at this time, and the sword Qi was ten times denser than that just now.

Qian Liang's space treasure can only be displayed when he is still. Now he can't use the means to hide in different space. His face is very white. He looks at himself facing more than a dozen swords and turns into fragments in the silver light in less than a second.

Then, Tang Lichuan and Wu Qiong were drowned in the silver light by the fierce sword Qi. After a cup of tea, the fierce sword Qi gradually disappeared.

After the dust has settled, the towering human sculpture has disappeared, and the huge stone sword has also turned into a pile of fragments. On the original sculpture base, a sharp sword is quietly nailed to the soil, and the spotless sword body is engraved with three ancient words full of sword meaning - eternal hatred!

"Coach Tang is really cruel. He even used the means of mental attack to push Qian Liang into the gate of hell in that case!"

Qian Liang's death doesn't kill Wu Qiong, and his death method is strange. Wu Qiong is not a fool. He immediately thought of the possibility of Tang Lichuan's dark hand with his perception.

"Shouldn't alliance leader Wu thank me for avenging you?"

Tang Lichuan chuckled and didn't deny the other party's accusation. Just now, he really punched Qian Liang behind his back and gave the guy a ride.

But he regretted this move. Seeing Qian Liang who had not even a piece of debris left, Tang Lichuan was really distressed. The King Kong subduing the devil array and the belt that could make different space were the worst. Tang Lichuan's two jealous treasures were buried with him.

"Oh, thank you? Should I prepare a thank-you gift? Coach Tang should want me to give up the treasure in front of me as a thank-you gift!"

Wu Qiong was sarcastic and didn't seem to be so afraid of Tang Lichuan. Even if he saw Tang Lichuan's means and the Hidden Art of tracking undetected all the way, he seemed to think it was nothing. The smile on his face was a confident smile that Tang Lichuan couldn't do anything about him.

With the other party's sad smile, Tang Lichuan's left hand suddenly poked out of his sleeve, holding three dragon Python scales in his hand. If you don't agree, you have to start.

Wu Qiong's sarcastic look was more intense. Just before he could speak, he saw that the heaven and earth bag around Tang Lichuan's waist trembled involuntarily, and the sword Qi in the heaven and earth bag was enough to make people look sideways.

The sight was dazzled by the sword Qi. The cast iron sword roll from the iron mountain family in the secret land flew out of the heaven and earth bag automatically. Nine ancient swords were lined up and suspended in front of Tang Lichuan, including the broken rusty iron and cangyu.

"This is..."

Tang Lichuan glanced at the nine ancient swords and the broken "eternal hatred", and suddenly found that the nine ancient swords were constantly emitting huge swords to fight against the eternal hatred.

Just according to Tang Lichuan's feeling, the nine ancient swords clearly fell downwind. The eternal hatred was still motionless, and the nine ancient swords were already shaking like words.

"Not good. Nine ancient swords have been completely suppressed. They must be taken back!"

In addition to the two broken swords falling downwind first, the remaining seven swords are also suppressed into an arch shape by the sword power of eternal hatred, which can be broken at any time.

Of course, Tang Lichuan will not sit idly by. He is about to urge Xuanli to recall them, but he hears a crash. The red soul of the ancient sword is broken, and the scattered fragments are lost, just like scrap iron!

"The sword is too powerful. You can only abandon the soldier and protect the commander!"

Knowing something bad, Tang Lichuan quickly injected Xuanli into one of the ancient swords. If he scattered his power, none of them could be saved. Now he can only ask for not all destruction.

Among the nine swords, "crazy ancient sword" with the most sword meaning was fully protected by Tang Lichuan. However, Tang Lichuan also felt a little bad. Although he had external help, the ancient sword itself was as dead as ashes. He was ashamed in the face of eternal hatred. He didn't give Tang Lichuan the opportunity to shelter and disintegrated from the inside out.

With the final crazy scrapping of ancient swords, nine ancient swords in one vein of iron mountain were declared to be completely damaged.

"Hahaha! Coach Tang, the famous swords you collected are really interesting! The moment they burst is as brilliant as fireworks. Where did you buy these self exploding swords? I also want to buy a batch and keep them for the new year as cannon, hahaha!"

Wu Qiong couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. Tang Lichuan killed so many people in his battle alliance. It was refreshing to see that Tang Lichuan's nine ancient swords of high grade were scrapped.

But as soon as he smiled twice, his smile gradually solidified on his face, because he saw a sword wrapped with spiritual patterns flying out of Tang Lichuan's heaven and earth bag again. This sword was able to share the same fate with eternal hatred, and its level was far better than the nine scrapped ancient swords.

"Holy ware! You have holy ware grade treasure in your hand!"