Sword guarding Chang'an

Chapter 293 The Jianghu Is Dead
"Want to go?"

Li Jianbai noticed that the evil spirit around him was constantly dissipating, which meant that the Immortal God was preparing to move away.

How could Li Jianbai, who was fighting more and more courageously, let go of such an opportunity.

Although no one has practiced the Heaven-Defying Art since ancient times, being able to fall into the Three Realms with the immortal corpse shows that this Heaven-Defying Art has an extraordinary origin.

Even if someone has practiced it, there are very few people who know it.

Anti-Heaven Judgment is divided into multiple levels.

As for the first level, Li Jianbai made a decisive decision, practiced directly, mastered it, and acquired the heaven-defying power of the first level!

force!
It belongs to the day after tomorrow, because the day after tomorrow is the realm of strength training!
And the Heaven-Defying Art also corresponds to each level.

Heaven-defying power is not simple, one punch gave birth to the sky-defying power, raising one's fist to strike the sky, rising against the sky, an aura soaring to the sky.

The heaven-defying power of the Heaven-defying Jue has a corresponding supernatural move, which can break through all spells with one force!

And breaking ten thousand spells with one force, Li Jianbai used the way of the sword to display it, directly demonstrating the swordsmanship that belongs to the heaven-defying art, breaking ten thousand spells with one sword!

With one sword sacrifice, all spells will be destroyed!

moment.

Evil spirit, immortal soul, ghostly evil spirit, just don't swing your sword away!

Li Jiangong was horrified at this moment that Li Jianbai's swordsmanship and aura, even ignoring the coercion of his own soul, ignoring the oppression of the yin and yang, can use swords to fight each other, it is unbelievable.

"If you want to leave, you have to ask about my sword." Li Jianbai increased his speed, raised his sword, and chased after him directly in the air.

"Li Jianbai, do you really want to be with me today?" Li Jiangong shouted, evil spirits erupted, annoyed and angry in his heart!
"If you don't die today, my heart is not at ease!" Li Jianbai directly slashed up with his sword, his heaven-defying power ignored everything, even against the laws of heaven and earth!
"Okay, okay!" Li Jiangong felt great hatred in his heart. He didn't expect that he would be reborn after nine deaths, and the evil soul was forged by death, but now he was still being suppressed and beaten, and he felt great hatred in his heart.

"I am immortal, I am immortal, I am the incarnation of evil, and evil will always exist in the world!"

"Today, I will definitely kill you. The military adviser is right. If you don't die, it will be a disaster for Chang'an, a disaster for the Tang Dynasty, and a disaster for Shenzhou!"

"If you want to kill me, just be direct, don't talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality!" Li Jiangong said viciously with some disgusting, sinister and evil thoughts.

"Okay, okay!" Li Jianbai said no more, holding the sword and turning it into a streamer.

"Kill me, dream!" Li Jiangong said in a low voice, "Don't say I can't kill, even if you want to fight for your life, it's not something you can try now."

After finishing speaking, Li Jiangong directly surrounded Wei to rescue Zhao, and went to kill Li Chunfeng.

"What!" Li Jianbai was shocked!
The Immortal God's attack on the seriously injured senior was nothing more than a threat to Li Jianbai!
"How dare you!" Li Jianbai retreated.

"Clone?" But in the next second, Li Jianbai understood in his heart.

That's right!

Sudden attack and killing Li Chunfeng was just a strategy of the evil god Li Jiangong, and his real intention was to force Li Jianbai to withdraw and save him!
And precisely because of that.

Li Jiangong took advantage of this opportunity and fled away.

"Damn it!" Li Jianbai poured his true energy into his left eye, and the left eye of God's eyes emitted a silver light, and he found that Li Jiangong's immortal soul was disappearing in the distance.

"Senior, are you alright?" Li Jianbai retracted his sword and stood behind Li Chunfeng.

"It's okay." Li Chunfeng coughed up blood, supported the ground with his sword, and worked hard to heal his injuries.

"En." Li Jianbai nodded, but in the next second, he also tilted his body and fell to the ground!
Conservation of energy, everything has a limit!
Even if Li Jianbai has the divine eyes and the heavenly scriptures, his cultivation level is low after all, and now he is forced to use such supernatural powers, after a long battle, his body can no longer bear it.

Support the operation of the god's eyes, display the supernatural powers of the heavenly scriptures, and overdraw the source of life.

Li Jianbai's body energy has been drained, just now the battle was fierce, it was all because of one breath, one firm belief.

Now, this breath is relieved, and the whole person is like a discouraged ball, instantly limp!

"Six sons." Li Chunfeng rarely called out with concern.

Li Chunfeng has always treated Li Jianbai with a cold face and seriousness, leading him into the rivers and lakes, leading him to practice swords, and leading him to experience great battles.

Li Chunfeng is more like a father, without too much caring words, only a mountain of heavy protection!

"Senior, I, I'm fine." Li Jianbai's face was pale, as if he had been seriously ill.

His lips were purple, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, his breathing was weak, his whole body was in a trance, he lay limp on the ground and trembled slightly, his lips moved, and he said, "I'm fine."

this moment.

Li Chunfeng's heart couldn't help but feel a little pain.

One grown and one young, relying on each other and embracing each other.

"Little boy, you have suffered."

"Ah."

a few days later.

The two were recovering from their injuries, but the injuries became more and more serious. The two swordsmen now have no combat power and cannot use force at all.

This battle can be said to have destroyed the martial arts foundation of Li Jianbai and Li Chunfeng.

Even, the two of them couldn't even lift their swords, and they really achieved one word: they have no strength to restrain a chicken!
However, the old and the young did not feel any loss, on the contrary, they were very fortunate, because the rest of their lives after a catastrophe was the greatest happiness.

It is enough to be alive, to breathe, to look around.

"Senior, now you and I have lost all our cultivation, and we are both fallen people." Li Jianbai swayed as he walked at the moment, grinning, and said in a good mood.

"Oh, you're in a good mood." Li Chunfeng suddenly realized that he had lost his cultivation, and he was carrying a heavy sword behind him.

"To be able to live is the greatest happiness." The young man had already seen through it, and such a thing as cultivation base cannot be forced.

"You have a good mentality. To practice swords, as long as you have a sword in your heart, you can stand up after breaking it, and it will come naturally." Li Chunfeng is full of expectations for himself, his sword, and the future at this moment.

Even if Li Chunfeng wanted to restore his cultivation, he could do it with just one thought.

It is no longer full of worries and worries about the future.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

And Li Chunfeng slapped Li Jianbai on the back of the head, and said: "You are in a better mood than me, and you still need my advice? Hurry up and contact Shadow Secret Guard, no, go get a pot of wine first!"

"Okay." Li Jianbai grinned and nodded, and limped away quickly. The elder looked at the younger from behind, and found that the wobbly Li Jianbai was a bit funny.

An hour later.

One old and one young, full of wine, meat and food, their cultivation base is gone, and they feel that the burden on their bodies has been lightened a lot, but they really have some quack flavor.

Just a pity.

The rivers and lakes are dead, and we can only drink a few more glasses of wine to pay homage to the rivers and lakes in our hearts.

It is a pity that the rivers and lakes have never begun, and it ends here.

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