Chapter 154: The hero is too late? Fuck you!
“Whoa!” The sword light, which far surpassed Zhao Changhe’s daily strength and speed, struck the old man of the Lu family overwhelmingly.
The old man dodged past and was already behind Zhao Changhe, pointing a sword at the back of his neck.
Zhao Changhe, who was in a state of madness, didn't care whether his neck was about to be pierced or not, he just twisted around and seemed to cut the old man in half!
The old man did not dare to use too much force to catch the opponent and retreated after releasing his strength.
His swordsmanship was indeed exquisite. In the process of relieving his strength and retreating, the tip of the sword had already passed over the back of Zhao Changhe's hand. Normally, the opponent would not be able to hold the sword, but at this moment, Zhao Changhe was completely unaware. , continuing to be reluctant, the broad knife was rounded like a big windmill, occupying the entire space.
The old man did not dare to hold on to his spear and retreated again, feeling a little sad in his heart.
He himself has weakened too much and has long lost the strength of the ninth level of Xuan Guan. After all, we are mortals, and getting old is getting old. No matter how deep our internal strength is, our body cannot keep up, and the fierce battle has long been too much.
Long before entering this place, the two moves he and Zhao Changhe made seemed light and gentle, but in fact they couldn't be too intense. Otherwise, they should have tried to kill each other...but they couldn't.
After entering this place, thousands of sword energies attacked intensively. He fought with left and right all the way to the entrance of the main mausoleum. His energy and blood had long since weakened, and his fighting power had lost. From an internal perspective alone, he may still be at the ninth level of internal strength, but his physique may not even be as good as that of a patient who has never practiced Kung Fu. How much combat power can he really exert?
Looking back at Zhao Changhe, the power bonus of "there is no self in the world" is too outrageous.
How can this violent power still be at the fifth level of the Mysterious Entrance? It is said that not many people can object to the sixth level or even the seventh level. They are not afraid of pain or death. Even if they encounter such an opponent outside, it will be a headache. What's more, in this environment, sword energy is everywhere, and Zhao Changhe has no fear at all and allows Wan to be cut freely. Can he perform?
Even the space for maneuvering and dodging to defeat the enemy with dexterity is completely restricted, and he has to constantly be distracted to fight against the sword energy.
The old man sadly discovered that he was only slightly better than this lunatic, and the longer he fought, the weaker he became, and he might be at a disadvantage.
The hero dies. His mind was filled with this word.
There can be no further delay, it must be decided quickly!
A sharp look flashed in the old man's eyes, and he suddenly made a move that Sisi, who was watching the battle, couldn't understand.
He actually took the initiative to approach the point where Zhao Changhe's sword was most powerful, and no longer avoided its edge to look for weaknesses.
The dragon bird roared and swept towards his head. The old man raised his sword to parry. Apparently, he could not withstand the violent power. The sword was slightly bent by the cut, and he stumbled towards the main tomb gate.
Zhao Changhe, who was in a rage, could not think clearly, so he chased after him, vowing to kill the enemy in one fell swoop!
"Oops!" Sisi suddenly realized that the old man had not finished what he was doing to "offend the Lord's Tomb" and was interrupted by the arrival of the two of them. He did not want to tangle with the two of them anymore and risk his own life. Use it as bait to attract Zhao Changhe's violent force to break down the door!
Sisi didn't have time to remind him, Zhao Changhe's knife was already at the door. She was furious, but she also felt a little admiration in her heart. A dying old man could not help but say something respectable for working so hard for his family.
However, the feelings of anger and admiration just arose, and they stopped there again.
Zhao Changhe's knife did not hit the door at all. Instead, as if he had expected it, when the old man dodged sharply, the knife automatically followed him past as if searching for the enemy.
Old man: “?”
Sisi: "?"
This time, I completely misjudged the path of the knife. How could I get out of the way temporarily?
The old man reluctantly raised his sword horizontally, and the dragon bird struck the sword with a clang, finally splitting the sword into two pieces. The old man took advantage of the situation and abandoned his sword and retreated, his chest already covered in blood.
At this time, it was even more impossible to dodge the sword energy from the left and right, and the wind passed by with a "swish, swish" sound, and the old man had been scratched all over his body.
"You..." He covered his chest and looked at Zhao Changhe in disbelief: "You have sense! The madness just now was all fake!"
Zhao Changhe grinned: "Your grandson or great-grandson can pretend to be crazy, but I can't?"
The blood color in his eyes did not change, and the ferocious look on his face was still there, and he shouted: "You can be regarded as respectable, but the starting point is wrong. The more remarkable it is, the greater the harm! Not to mention whether the Sword Emperor has recovered, just the evil spirit sweeping through it Gusu, do you care how many people are being harmed? You only care that your Lu family has been prepared, but you can use this to dominate Gusu! Damn you!"
With a loud roar, the dragon bird rose up again and went straight to the old man's chest!
The old man was about to retreat and dodge when a strong wind hit behind him. Sisi, who was watching the battle, confirmed that Zhao Changhe was actually sane and finally launched a pincer attack!
The old man was suffering from injuries and fatigue and could no longer avoid such a pincer attack. He no longer dodges, letting the dragon bird slash to his chest, and the dagger behind him pierces his heart. The sword breaks off in his hand and suddenly flies sideways, hitting the main mausoleum gate directly!
“Oops!” Zhao Changhe didn’t expect this and was too late to intercept the broken sword.
Sisi didn't know when to turn around and pass by. The moment the sword was broken, she grasped the hilt of the sword with her delicate hands.
The air seemed to have stopped for a moment. Zhao Changhe's knife had already cut into the old man's chest, breaking several ribs and almost splitting the man in half.
The old man's dying eyes were still staring at the door. In fact, his move to detonate the main mausoleum's evil spirit violently did not know how close it was to completion. No matter whether it was Zhao Changhe's previous attack or his last throw, it did not mean that it was just this short of completion. But when the atmosphere reached this point, everyone present subconsciously felt that it was just a short step away...
The old man murmured to himself: "It's just a little bit...just a little bit...you guys..."
Zhao Changhe and Sisi looked at each other in silence.
But at this moment, the door suddenly shook wildly, and the faint feeling of the ground shaking became more obvious, and it was almost impossible to stand still. The sword energy around them no longer slashed them, but all gathered together, roaring like a tornado, soaring into the sky.
The old man was ecstatic and laughed: "It's done! It's done! It's my family that wins after all, haha...hahaha!"
In the midst of laughter, he was completely breathless.
Zhao Changhe put away his sword and stood up, looking up at the position where the sword energy gathered into a tornado. Slowly, he could see that the thousands of sword energy were gradually converging into a simple sword shape, which was majestic and majestic surrounded by evil energy. It looks like he can soar into the sky at any moment.
He stabbed the knife on the ground tiredly, supporting his **** body: "Could it really be done? Did we do it in vain..."
Sisi whispered: "Don't worry, he was interrupted by us, and the result was far from good... At least there is no sign of the Sword Emperor's recovery."
Zhao Changhe felt it for a moment, nodded and said: "I can feel the 'emotion' of the evil spirit here. It was the old man's 'offense' inside that made the evil spirit roar and rage, and then they also had some kind of pull from the outside world, which caused the evil spirit to find its outlet. The space was not collapsed, and our efforts were not in vain."
Sisi said: "Is this situation okay? At least we won't be destroyed by the space collapse first and be blown up inside."
Zhao Changhe said: "This sword energy is condensed into one. It doesn't look like it will spread to Gusu. At most, it will rush into the sword pool? As long as people outside can limit this condensed sword energy..."
Sisi sighed: "That seems to be the case, but there are two problems."
"What?"
“First, if Maitreya comes, the Tang family may be doomed. Who will limit the sword energy, Maitreya?”
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"Second..." Sisi's voice was almost choked out from between her teeth: "Since the space has not collapsed and the sword energy has just rushed out... then how can we leave here!"
Zhao Changhe slowly stood up straight and took a deep breath: "Since the evil spirit is just surrounding a sword shape...when it rushes upward, can't we follow behind and get on the car?"
Sisi's eyes widened: "You're crazy! No matter where the sword energy is needed to kill you, the surrounding **** evil energy alone can make the approaching creatures... uh..."
"Yes, ordinary creatures may not be able to approach such a strong and concentrated evil spirit, but this is what I practice." Zhao Changhe opened his arms: "As long as you dare to hide in my arms, I dare to take you out."
Sisi felt that this was the most unjust thing she had ever done in her life... She was just looking for the so-called treasure of evil spirits from beginning to end, and ended up being taken to a place of death where she could not get out, and then got into a confused fight with someone. , I didn’t get anything after the fight, and I still had to be hugged.
Where is the treasure and what am I here for?
Zhao Changhe seemed to know what she was thinking, and whispered: "The entrance is already clear, and now the exit may also be opened by this sword energy... As long as we don't die this time, can't we come back again in the future?"
Sisi said: "In the future, either the Maitreya Cult will wreak havoc here, or you and the Tang family will take control of this place and kick me."
Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "This place is half as good as yours. Even if Tang Wanzhuang comes and dares not to share a piece of your pie, I will fall out with her."
"What's the point of falling out? Who are you... The Tang family might kick you, idiot..." Sisi curled her lips and muttered, but finally didn't say anything more, and cautiously approached him, huddled in his **** body. In arms.
Zhao Changhe raised his head and looked at the sky. The simple sword shape was finally completely formed, and then it rose into the sky surrounded by the blood and violence in the sky.
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