Sword guarding Chang'an

Chapter 278
Present.

Whether it's showing up, or hiding in the void.

They are all watching this battle, the swords are facing each other, the two are not enemies, but at this moment they are facing life and death.

in love?Kill each other!

Boy, give up your sword!
this moment.

Li Bianbai's sword heart was instantly lost!
When a swordsman loses his sharp sword and heart, what power does he have?

But facing her, he didn't need any combat power.

Because, facing any enemy, Li Jianbai needs a strong combat power, but when facing her alone, any combat power is superfluous, because no matter how powerful the power is, it will not be used against her.

"Sentimental." No amount of words would be superfluous, there are only two words, her name.

Therefore, the boy whispered the girl's name.

Is it sentient or ruthless?

The eldest grandson was ruthless, and swung the black knife, pointing at Li Jianbai, the blade was cold and contained endless murderous intent.

not far away.

The evil god Li Jiangong smiled evilly, looking at the sixth brother who abandoned his sword and lost his heart, with a full smile on his face, and looked at Li Chunfeng with a hint of provocation.

Said: "My elder, the legend of Tang Dynasty, tell me whether you will win or lose this battle."

Li Chunfeng was neither surprised nor happy, he looked at the murderous man and woman very calmly, and said calmly: "Win or lose is not important between the two of them."

"Really? But for me, winning or losing is very important." Li Jiangong shook his head, smiling playfully, as if planning everything.

He is a great disciple of Confucianism, his art of war, strategy, or layout design, he is not weaker than the five hu army divisions, you must know that the five hu army divisions are the sons of the immortal gods.

And he, Li Jiangong, is the immortal god believed by the Undead God Cult!

Li Chunfeng watched the battle quietly, and he could well understand what Li Jianbai was facing at the moment.

Death is not the most feared thing, the guilt and unwillingness in the heart are the most uncomfortable.

Dark void.

Han Huang and Wuhu Army Division are also paying attention, because the following changes will be of great importance to everyone.

It even affects everyone present, and even all living beings in the entire Shenzhou.

Because, once the winner and loser are separated, the three parties will fight each other, and the win or loss will affect the entire Shenzhou.

A fight that shouldn't have happened.

The woman brandished her knife and shouted, "Pick up your sword."

The young man shook his head, took a step forward, and faced the blade without fear of the blade's light.

"If that's the case, die." The woman didn't hold back her hand, and directly inserted the knife into Li Jianbai's chest.

Blood flowed out, the boy smiled, being hurt by her, willingly.

There was a slight flicker in Changsun Youqing's eyes, and the Wangqing he insisted on in his heart was shaken at this moment.

Seeing such a scene, Li Jiangong narrowed his eyes sharply, snorted, and said, "Ruqing, kill him."

The eldest grandson turned his head ruthlessly, his eyes were calm and cold, and the blade was sharper.

The boy's heart was broken, but at this moment, a handkerchief fell from the boy's arms. It was white and blood-stained, and it was extremely dazzling!
handkerchief!

Li Jiangong's face was extremely ugly, because he had seen this handkerchief before.

Correct!
That's right!

It was the time when Li Jianbai traveled with Li Chunfeng for the first time, left Chang'an, went to Kunlun Snow City, and took the sword to conquer Qin.

At the beginning, Li Jianbai was outside Chang'an City.

On that day, Changsun Youqing gave Li Jianbai a handkerchief.

It was pure and flawless, but at this moment, the blood was bright red, staining that pure whiteness.

On the handkerchief, I wrote a poem: You asked about the date of your return, and the night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond. Why should you cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rains in Bashan at night!

This is a handkerchief sewn by Changsun Youqing himself. It is a woman's concern and love for a man. This is a love that Changsun Youqing will never erase from his heart.

"Damn it!!" Li Jiangong's face suddenly became manic, unwilling, and extremely uncomfortable.

"Quiet." Li Chunfeng said one word, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, preventing Li Jiangong from violently attacking at any time.

Because no one can interrupt the peace of the boy and woman in front of him, this is what he must do as an elder.

"Let me be quiet, Li Chunfeng, you are not qualified!" Li Jiangong made a move. He finally turned his eldest grandson Youqing into his eldest grandson Wuqing, and let him forget about love. Now he can't grow love in his heart!

"Master, I have hope for you, I have always had hope for you, do you know that?" Li Chunfeng's sword had already been unsheathed.

For Li Jiangong, no matter what, Li Chunfeng is his elder, and he will not fight with two swords at once unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Master?" Li Jiangong's face slowly calmed down, and he knew it in his heart, and he knew it, but everyone's choice is different, their birth is different, and their paths are even more different.

There is no empathy, no personal experience, only helplessness! !
"Death!" Li Jiangong erupted, his whole body was filled with ghostly evil energy, and his demonic nature was rampant. This period of time was not spent in vain.

Not long ago, he was almost cornered by Wu Hu Junshi and Wu Meiniang. Li Jiangong would not let that happen again.

Therefore, during this period of time, I have been improving myself and forcibly improving myself.

Killed no less than a thousand people, all of them were successful warriors.

Absorbing the blood, soul, anger, and death of thousands of people, now Li Jiangong is no longer what he used to be.

"Bang!" With one move, Li Chunfeng who had a single sword was repelled.

"Strong enough." Li Chunfeng nodded, both swords were drawn out, and the second sword was also out of its sheath.

And this moment.

Li Jianbai and his eldest grandson had feelings for each other, and they were also sent to prison.

"You keep it all the time?" Changsun Youqing said coldly.

"En." Li Jianbai nodded.

"You are not worthy." After finishing speaking, the grandson Youqing was about to pick up the blood-stained white handkerchief.

"No." Li Jianbai took the first step, picked up the handkerchief, put it in his arms, and said seriously: "It's mine."

The eldest grandson was stunned for a moment, the knife in his hand drooping slightly.

Li Jianbai's body flickered with a golden light, and his injuries recovered a lot. He stepped forward again, without any fear of the sharpness of the black knife.

"Sentimental."

"Stay back, I hate you." Changsun Youqing turned around and scolded in a low voice.

"Okay, okay." Li Jianbai stopped immediately, knowing in his heart that being able to talk to him and let his words have emotion was already a good start.

It's a pity that someone ruined this good start.

Li Jiangong came rushing to fight, Li Chunfeng resisted with two swords, black and white evolved into Tai Chi, and the way of swords was like Yin and Yang, resisting Li Jiangong who turned into a demon.

"Ruthless, come to me."

The eldest grandson nodded affectionately, and slowly walked behind Li Jiangong.

Li Jianbai stretched out his hand and shouted: "You are sentimental."

Unfortunately, the woman did not listen.

"Kill!" The evil god turned into a huge black mist, directly surrounding one long and one young.

Li Chunfeng's face was gloomy, and he found that his Yin-Yang sword field had been shrunk bit by bit, and it seemed that he couldn't stop the dark mist.

In the void, the cold emperor hidden in the dark.

Looking at the Nether Qi and the power of demons, he whispered: "What a powerful method."

And the Wuhu military master couldn't stop his killing intent, and said in a low voice: "No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape death today."

Han Huang looked at the wise man beside him in amazement, he never expected that the military man had such a terrifying killing intent.

But that's okay, the enemy is the same, that's right!
The fight begins.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind!

(End of this chapter)