Sword guarding Chang'an

Chapter 159 Your Sword is Disgraceful
Immortal religion!

Why can so many Xiantian pills be refined?

Because of Li Jiantai's support?
This is one of them.

Second, it is because the Immortal Cult replaced one of the main ingredients of the Xiantian pill with a monster, so that the magical Xiantian pill can be continuously refined!

Therefore.

Warriors who take the Xiantian pill, once they enter the Xiantian, the obtained Xiantian Qi is a problematic Xiantian Qi, so they will all be sealed and become puppets. After waiting for the 99 people to fill up, they will finally dedicate it to the undead leader and become sacrificial food!
But no one can think of it.

Let Li Jianbai take the lead today.

Li Jianbai absorbed and devoured the innate qi and power of these ten puppets.

and so.

All the evil energy and evil nature entered Li Jianbai's body.

Now, the demonic nature has occupied all of Li Jianbai's consciousness. The powerful force was released by the golden paper, the tendons were burst, the bones were broken, and the whole person fell into a state of madness.

"Come, come again!" The boy shouted, his strength doubled.

It seems to be at the innate level, but the domineering power has been occupied by demons and powerful forces. In terms of power alone, the young man who is crazy at this moment is no less than this world's most powerful.

"boom!"

There is no sword move.

Teenagers go on a rampage, sword and hammer bashing!

The boy suffered a great loss!

Because of the reckless fight between the sword and the sledgehammer, the result is very clear without any surprises.

The curved sword was not only broken this time, but split into several pieces.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Coughing up blood in his mouth, the young man saw the sword in his hand broken, his sanity recovered a lot, and his heart ached slightly!
What does the sword in the hands of the swordsman mean?The sword is broken, no one is more sad than the swordsman.

"Cough!" Carrying the tripod also took a step back, he was injured, and now he was fighting head-on with the crazy boy, even the powerful tripod could not bear it.

I have an injury, which was injured by Li Chunfeng not long ago.

But now Li Jianbai seemed to be head-to-head with his life, and he couldn't bear to carry the tripod, but he didn't suffer any injuries, it just affected the injuries.

"Who are you, Li Chunfeng, did he really accept you as his disciple?" Zaiding asked coldly.

"Huh?" The young man was taken aback for a moment, and regained his sanity a little. Hearing the senior's name, his expression twitched unavoidably.

Because the sword in his hand was broken, and now he heard the name of the senior, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

The sword of the sword is the life of the sword.

"I'm sorry." The young man said, I'm sorry for myself, I'm sorry for the sword, I'm sorry for senior, the right hand holding the sword inevitably trembled.

"The heart never dies, the sword keeps going, the sword rises!" The young man does not have that kind of resentment, only the intention to fight harder and braver!
The sword can be broken, but the heart cannot die!
A sword!
The fierce boy's nearest sword jumped up and fell into the boy's hand.

"I have a sword, please enlighten me!"

It is rare in the world for those who have entered the magic sword to display their sword intent!
why?
Becoming a demon, it is difficult to have original intentions!
And the young man, with his sword intent condensed, strikes again!
"Sword Intent?"

"This sword is sharp!"

Before the sword was drawn, the move had not been moved, but the tripod had already seen the sharpness of this sword, the best force in the world was not brute force.

"Come!"

If you are serious about carrying the tripod, you should go all out to carry the tripod just based on the "please enlighten me" that the young man said.

This is a swordsman with sword intent, this is an innate swordsman, this is a disciple of the legend of the Tang Dynasty, no matter what point, he should fight with all his strength.

"Cut!" Word sword formula!

Cut down with a sword, borrowing strength from the air, twelve points of true strength!

This is the most powerful sword that the boy casts!
Reckless, tough, without any tricks!

boom!
The sword broke again!

The bone in the boy's sword-holding hand was also broken!
This time.

Carrying the tripod, the number one force in the world, retreated three steps in a row!

"Cough cough." Coughing, Zai Ding realized that his internal injury had recurred, the hand holding the hammer in his hand was also cracked, and the iron handle of the sledgehammer was also stained with blood.

"Boy, your sword is good, strong enough, and crazy enough!"

The young man smiled, the hand that broke the bones of his hand, can no longer lift the sword at this moment, but it is enough to have the sword in his heart.

"It's time to end, tell me your name, you are good, I respect you." Zaiding said coldly, because he had already seen that the young man in front of him had no strength to fight again.

As long as this kid can stand up, even if he stands up and swings his sword lightly at him, Chuan Ding is willing to fight with him.

Because no matter what, Zhao Ding recognized this kid as his opponent.

As long as it is your opponent, it should be worthy of respect.

"Swordsman, Li Jianbai." The young man whispered his name and identity.

Correct!
My identity is a swordsman, not some Tang prince!
"Okay, die in peace, respectable young swordsman." Carrying a tripod and carrying a big hammer, he walked towards the young man step by step, preparing to end the boy's life.

The young man looked at the broken sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and made a blocking posture, his right hand is not good, his left hand is not good, his left and right hands are not good, he still has his heart!

A swordsman can do anything, except that he cannot lose, because a swordsman will die if he loses!

Anything is okay, death is absolutely not allowed!

Anything can come, except life can't!
Unscrupulous, at all costs, even struggling, living in embarrassment!

"My heart will not die, I will be reborn with a broken sword!"

The young man roared, and the black gas took shape!
Innate Late Transformation Realm!
Li Jianbai used the black gas to turn into a sword, and came out with one strike!

"Stab!" Word sword formula!

Eighteen swordsmanship is the sharpest, most sudden strike, the most insidious, sharpest and most unstoppable strike!
A sword stabs out!
Boy, pour all your strength into it!
"Yeah!" Zaiding turned pale with shock in his heart, because he couldn't dodge this sword!

But the surprise was the surprise, and there was no panic when carrying the tripod, because this kid's sword couldn't hurt himself at all!

Although I am not congenital, I have mastered physical training, and my physical body is invincible, comparable to the invincibility of a golden body!
pity……

Zhao Ding was too confident, because Li Jianbai's sword pierced into Zhao Ding's abdomen!

"what!!"

"What a terrifying sword intent, what a domineering devilish aura!!"

Sword intent clears the way, devil energy invades!

Carrying the cauldron made a miscalculation this time, and the young man got it right.

"Swordsman, why are you so insidious!!" He asked in a low voice, his impression of the young swordsman suddenly dropped to the extreme.

"Sorry, I want to live, I want to live at all costs. I was an orphan in my last life. Although I found a family, I am still alone. In this life, I finally have an elderly father, a sad mother, and a Emotional woman, I should live. For or, I can break the sword, I can abandon the sword!"

In order to live, the young man added a stain to the sword in his hand!
"Since this is the case, you should die!" Furious, the whole person erupted, and the vajra energy rushed out of his body!

boom!
The boy was sent flying again, his whole body was paralyzed, and he had no breath at all.

"Your sword is really disgraceful. Did that legend teach you your sword?"
(End of this chapter)