Chapter 157: Let’s look at today

Chapter 157 Let’s look at the present day

Everyone was stunned, and no one could understand how Zhao Changhe got out from underneath.

Tang Buqi secretly said that people cannot be judged by their appearance. We are digging holes in brothels, but you are digging holes in the ground? He was beaten so hard that there was blood all over his body. No, who is this girl you are holding? Does the maid I gave you look like this?

Actually, the most shocking thing at the moment is Sisi himself.

Zhao Changhe was covered in blood, and he had just used a big move that could make him weak. A normal person would just want to rest and recuperate at this time, but as soon as this guy came out, he slashed wildly with a knife, as if the injury and weakness had nothing to do with him. .

Such bravery and calmness in solving crimes are basically two different styles of painting. Sisi doesn't know how these two styles of painting are combined.

“Bang!”

With an earth-shaking loud noise, the dragon bird struck heavily on the sword shadow. There was no sound of gold and iron clashing, but a violent collision of energy!

The shadow of the ancient sword swayed slightly, Zhao Changhe flipped backwards and flew back, stepped on a rock again, and ejected again, with another sword!

There is not much difference in strength, but it is just a little bit inferior. He can fight!

“哐哐哐哐!”

The shadow of the sword actually slashed horizontally and vertically, forming a set of simple sword techniques, as if someone was holding this sword and was fighting Zhao Changhe's dragon bird back and forth. Every time there was a fight, the sword energy continued to spread around, just like wild animals losing their hair while biting each other...

Tang Buqi and others were resisting the sword energy, and their eyes almost fell off.

Is it like this for a man to fight with a sword? Where is the key to hitting it?

No, why can you fight?

This sword shadow gave people the feeling that it was impossible to resist. Anyone who bumped into it would be crushed to death. Tang Buqi even doubted whether Tang Wanzhuang and Maitreya could fight even after they came down. Why was Zhao Changhe evenly matched? ?

But Tang Wanzhuang and Maitreya, who were in the midst of a fierce battle, knew what was going on.

The power of this sword shadow is indeed not as strong as everyone expected.

First of all, it is not the Sword Emperor's portable divine sword. It is just a sword guard placed in the mausoleum, gathered into a sword shadow. Although it has the meaning of the Sword Emperor, it is far from it.

Secondly, as Sisi judged, perhaps these sword energies were very strong in the past, and a single sword energy might have the strength of the Heaven and Earth Human Ranking list. However, after a long period of time, both the strength and spirituality of these sword energies have been greatly degraded. The combined power may still be very strong, strong enough to break the space, but the consumption of breaking the space is not a joke. How much is left?

Thinking about it this way, it’s not strong at all.

The reason why people feel invincible is mainly because of the strong evil spirit. This thing has always been able to affect the mind and make people fearful, and it cannot inspire any fighting spirit at all. Coupled with the huge size of this sword shadow, the movement caused by breaking through the boundary is terrifying, and the psychological pressure it causes is too strong.

As long as you meet someone who can completely ignore the influence of this evil spirit, you can fight!

Other than the two battlers in the field, the only person in the field who can ignore the influence of evil spirits and even feel at home like a fish in water is Zhao Changhe!

The **** land is his stage!

The shadow of the sword in the void swept over wildly.

“Drink!” Zhao Changhe held a knife in both hands and slashed it down angrily.

The muscles all over his body were bulging, his hair was loose, and his long hair was flying.

Looking from a distance, one doesn’t know whether the sword is an evil sword or whether the person is an evil god.

“Bang!”

The swords clashed again, and the dragon bird screamed excitedly.

This sword has both the aura of blood evil and the power of the emperor, and is very consistent with the attributes of the dragon bird. It has been excited to fight for a long time!

This time it was not Zhao Changhe who fell down, but Jian Ying!

Zhao Changhe kicked his legs and shot up like a cannonball, chasing him again.

In people's eyes, the fierceness and domineering power of defeating thousands of armies and the bowing of thousands of people in this sword seem to be stronger than the intention of the Sword Emperor.

That was the power of the dragon and bird that Zhao Changhe had always deliberately suppressed, and was released completely and unscrupulously.

Whether it is a sword madman or a sword master, the majesty of the ancient sword emperor or the overlooking of today's emperor, it seems to be clear in this blow!

There was an explosion, energy surged wildly, and the evil spirit was like a tide, sweeping several feet away.

The evil spirit rolled up energy. Wherever it passed, trees were broken, rocks were shattered, and the space of several feet turned into flat ground.

This is beyond the power of Zhao Changhe. This is the power of the dragon bird and the ancient sword!

Tang Buqi and others retreated in formation, struggling to withstand the increasingly intensive sword rain and violent energy impact, but their hearts became more and more stable.

This sword rain has become weaker. Before, it was killing people violently, but now it feels like nothing.

Looking at the huge sword shadow in the sky, it has become smaller and smaller. Now it is almost the same size as a dragon bird, and it is still getting smaller...    Tang Buqi finally knows **** a sword shadow. It is an energy aggregation thing after all. , just make its energy weaker and weaker, and it will naturally disappear...

“Whoosh!” A faint, invisible light suddenly went straight to Zhao Changhe in mid-air.

However, Maitreya saw that the situation was wrong, and even though he was at a disadvantage in the battle with Tang Wanzhuang, he wanted to destroy Zhao Changhe.

Sisi rushed over with all her strength.

I finally saw the dawn of the treasure house, how could I be robbed by you, a thief!

Poor Sisi completely forgot that the opponent was fifth in the land rankings. How could she intercept even a casual attack?

The dagger seemed to have cut into the light, but it didn't cut at all. It passed by the tail, but the hidden weapon still went straight to Zhao Changhe's chest, making a crisp sound of "ding" like gold and iron.

Zhao Changhe was knocked backwards and fell backwards, but surprisingly his chest was not hurt or hurt.

He stepped on the ground behind him, jumped up and slashed with the sword again, and said angrily: "I have recorded this blow, Zhao Changhe will definitely take your head!"

“Whoops!” If he was distracted and attacked Zhao Changhe, how could Maitreya still be able to withstand Tang Wanzhuang? The sword light flashed across, and blood splattered on Maitreya's chest. Zhao Changhe's chest was not injured, but Maitreya's chest was injured, and he was not satisfied with the retribution.

Maitreya couldn't figure out what kind of thing hidden in Zhao Changhe's chest could actually withstand his blow. If he didn't leave at this moment, he would die by Tang Wanzhuang's sword.

Maitreya had no intention of thinking, and suddenly sprayed a mouthful of blood mist from his mouth, forcing Tang Wanzhuang to retreat slightly and quickly retreated: "When my holy religion has wiped out the world, I will teach you that this couple of **** will never be restored!"

When it came to the last few words, the person had disappeared.

Almost at the same time, Longque slashed the sword shadow again, the sword shadow swayed slightly and finally dissipated.

There seems to be residual evil and imperial aura lingering on the dragon bird, and it is gradually absorbed. The dragon screams and screams continuously. It is the dragon bird roaring wildly, as if to declare who is the emperor today!

Zhao Changhe thrust the dragon bird into the mud.

ˆLongque: “…”

I almost wanted to have a seizure...but after shaking, I calmed down.

Because Zhao Changhe had no strength at all at this time, he leaned on the knife on the ground and struggled to support the handle of the knife. He almost relied on the dragon bird to hold him up so as not to fall to the ground.

Tang Wanzhuang stood on the treetops in the distance and looked at Zhao Changhe quietly.

His whole body was riddled with wounds, all scratched by sword energy. The inner Qi is exhausted, the Qi and blood are exhausted, and the outer body is covered in blood and loses its human shape.

Whenever a child comes and pushes me, I'm afraid he will fall down.

However, the blood evil aura and the emperor's will lingering around Longque's body seemed to be perfectly integrated with him. From a distance, he looked like a **** or a demon.

Tang Buqi and other onlookers also felt quite trembling in their hearts at this moment. Tang Buqi's nickname of Secret Maitreya Cult is still reasonable. He does look like a **** Shura, but this word does not seem to be high enough. He should be called a higher level. What's better?

Zhao Changhe didn't know that this guy could still have such thoughts at this time. It was a little hard for him to even raise his head, so he slowly raised his head and glanced at Tang Wanzhuang.

The night wind blew by, and the beautiful fairy's clothes were fluttering. She was so beautiful under the moonlight. When she stared at her beautiful eyes, she didn't know how much she contained.

The two looked at each other for a moment. Tang Wanzhuang was about to speak when she saw Zhao Changhe turning his head, looking at Sisi beside him with soft eyes, and whispered: "Thank you for that blocking just now."

Sisi also turned her head and looked at him, secretly thinking that my original intention was not to save you, I want the treasure house... and I blocked it, so it had no effect.

But looking at his eyes, she didn't say the words after all, she just muttered: "Don't kick me away."

Zhao Changhe smiled back: "If she dares, I will fall out with her."

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(End of this chapter)

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