Sword guarding Chang'an

Chapter 158 Battle against the First Force

Carry the tripod.

The first strength of the divine religion, innate cultivation base, but not weaker than the golden body!
Innate supernatural power, unparalleled, one-handed strength can reach the strength of nine bulls, perfect body training, no fear of swords.

At the beginning, it was this person who delayed Li Chunfeng from rushing back to the Tang Dynasty, so he could not stop Li Jiancheng and Li Jianjun from mutinying and forcing the palace.

The young man has black magic patterns all over his body, densely packed, like spider webs, like tattoos all over his body, and the black energy all over his body gives off an evil and demonic nature.

Although he has just stepped into Xiantian, the power contained in his body is no less than that of any Xiantian master.

"Brother Shen, Miss Yang, you retreat first, there are soldiers of my Tang Dynasty outside the east gate of the ancient city." The young man said coldly, his tone was very cold, obviously his character and tone were affected by demonic nature.

"Not one of them can leave." The ambassador held his sword and charged towards Yang Susu and Shen Hongchang!
"Hmph, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Shen Hongchang roared. Although his energy and spirit were weak, he had just taken the elixir, and it was considered a sigh of relief.

"boom!"

The two made a move.

Blood spurted out of Shen Hongchang's mouth again, and Yang Susu hurriedly supported him.

But Li Jianbai came forward with a three-foot sharp sword in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about it, retreat first, I'll hold you back."

"Okay." Black-clothed Yang Susu nodded, and dragged Shen Hongchang to flee outside the east gate, taking advantage of the poisonous smoke, the chaos, and the sea of ​​fire around him, and there was no difficulty in escaping.

"Don't even think about it!" The ambassador turned and killed him with a grim expression on his face.

And Li Jianbai sucked a sword towards the ground again, threw the sword and flew out, and flew out with the sword, blocking the ambassador with a sword.

"Master Carrying the Cauldron, please kill this kid!" The ambassador was blocked, feeling upset and distraught, and really didn't want Shen Hongchang to really escape from the dungeon.

The number one force in the world flew towards him.

It was the big tripod hammer that fell from the sky just now, and the heavy hammer exploded when it hit the ground. Now the deity walked out of the yellow sand with the heavy hammer.

"You're dead, kid!!" The ambassador pointed at Li Jianbai and yelled.

And the boy in plain clothes, no!
Do not!
It was a young man with black air all over his body, his eyelids twitched, knowing in his heart how terrifying the big man walking out of the yellow sand was.

One foot tall, three meters three!

Like a giant beast, in front of the opponent, he is like a child, a child!
"die!"

Carrying the tripod has the blood of the barbarians, and there is a trace of the blood of the ancient giants in his body, and his strength is invincible.

The ambassador's face was determined, he snorted, gave up on Li Jianbai, and chased and killed Shen Hongchang and Yang Susu who were fleeing.

"You can't go!" Li Jianbai's sword steps flickered, this was the only thing his senior taught him.

Not the sword, but the pace!

A step on the road of kendo!

"Looking for death!" He shouted loudly, feeling that he was being ignored.

"Yes, I am begging to die today, which one of you can kill me!" The young man was arrogant, and the sharp sword in his hand was shrouded in black air!
Like a peerless murderous soldier!

"Bang!" The big tripod hammer slammed down.

A huge crater shook the entire earth, flying sand and rocks, exploding stones, and a rapid hurricane made the boy retreat again and again.

The air wave almost knocked Li Jianbai to the ground.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The young man coughed again and again, but the black lines on his body became more obvious, darker, and even more frightening!
"Lord Carrying Ding, this boy was sent by the Tang Dynasty, and he is also a disciple of the legendary Li Chunfeng of the Tang Dynasty. Lord Carrying Ding must kill him!" The ambassador shouted back, and then looked into the distance, because Shen Hongchang and Yang Susu Already fled towards the ancient city of Xuanyang.

"Tang Guo?" Number One Under Heaven, his face was slightly ugly, because he was injured by that Tang legend not long ago, and now he heard about Tang Guo, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Kneel down and die!" The tripod, which was nearly three meters long and more than two meters high, roared in a low voice, his voice was like thunder, and the big hammer in his hand swung, humming at a low frequency.

"Uh, cough..." The young man's body was in severe pain, as if he was shouldering a heavy weight. The invisible pressure was enormous.

"Crack the ground with a hammer!" The tripod bearer shouted loudly, and the big tripod hammer, which was as big as a vat, slammed down fiercely.

The big tripod hammer, like a big tripod, like a big vat, is extremely huge, made of bronze!
The young man stepped forward with a sword step, and his whole body turned into a black sword, filled with black energy all over his body, narrowly dodging the hammer!
Although he dodged it, the range affected by this hammer was huge. Li Jianbai was still blown away by the blast wave, and the sharp sword in his hand was clanging, as if he couldn't bear such a huge pressure.

"Hmph, speed is so ridiculous in front of absolute power." Zai Ding sneered, apparently very disdainful of Li Jianbai's sword step speed.

"Yes, running and hiding cannot avoid absolute power." The young man stood up coldly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, snorted, and held the sword in both hands.

"Aspect!"

"A sword!"

The vertical and horizontal swords are originally two swords, but the young man made it with one sword, one sword vertical and horizontal, one side is unstoppable!
"Huh?" Zaiding was surprised, because he had seen this sword before, and it hurt him not long ago.

therefore.

The No. [-] power in the world was even more angry.

"This sword is good, but you are too weak, so you deserve to die!" Carrying the tripod, he ran up, step by step, the earth shook, and the deep footprints of each step seemed to split the ground.

"Break!" Word sword formula!

Being blocked vertically and horizontally, the young man was surprised, he did not expect that his most domineering sword, the strongest sword, could not hurt the opponent head-on.

It can be seen that the title of the world's number one force is not in vain!
In a frontal fight, the swordsman's sharpest strike is taken abruptly by the opponent, which is the greatest insult to the swordsman.

The "broken" word sword formula was supposed to break and kill one side, but now it can only be equivalent to a defensive defense in front of the tripod.

"Create a mountain with one punch!"

The most powerful thing to carry the tripod is not the big tripod hammer in his hand, but his own fists!
why?

Because the greatest power in the world, the greatest power lies in the hands!
Aren't hands just palms and fists?

The strength is unparalleled, and one punch can break through walls and open mountains.

"boom!"

"Block" word sword art!

With a sword crossed, the sword in the boy's hand was bent, and the whole figure was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down for more than ten meters.

"Cough, cough, cough." Li Jianbai's face was extremely ugly, pale and weak, and he yelled "Ah!!" The energy of the puppet from the magic source rushed out of his body.

The golden paper in the dantian also flashed a bright light.

Rumble!
The young man's strength improved again, his veins were broken, and his bones were shattered, but the dark devil energy and chaotic innate energy continued to rush out.

The youth turned into a demon, his strength increased, but his consciousness was blurred.

"Swing!" Word sword formula!

One sword swings to kill, one sword swings from left to right, like water ripples, swinging away, continuously.

"Hum!" Chuan Ding hummed, held a hammer in his hand, and pushed the hammer to meet the attack, but under the "dang" sword art, Zai Ding still took half a step back.

"Demon energy... How many innate pills infused with magic sources have you taken?" Zaiding was a little surprised.

In fact, Li Jianbai didn't take a magical Xiantian pill, but absorbed dozens of warrior puppets who took Xiantian pills!
"Come on, come again!" The young man's eyes were dark, and black air was coming out of his pupils, which was horrifying!
(End of this chapter)