Fighter of the Destiny

In a sense, Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship is somewhat unreasonable.

As long as he can break the opponent's star field, even if the opponent's realm is far superior to him, he will still find it very troublesome.

On a snowy day in Kyoto three years ago, he broke into Beibingmasi Alley with his sword. A strong Xiaoyao Ranking expert like Xiao De and dozens of senior assassins from Tianji Pavilion and Qing Li Division attacked at the same time. There was nothing they could do against him. This was it. reason.

There was a look of regret in the eyes of the White Tiger God General, and then he was chopped into pieces by the sword light.

He knew he had underestimated the enemy.

But he would not give up. While waving his iron gun, he laid an iron curtain in front of him while squinting his eyes and staring into Chen Changsheng's eyes.

The greater the number of sword masters, the more intense the consumption of true energy and spiritual consciousness. This is a truth that everyone knows.

When he thought about it, no matter how powerful Chen Changsheng's true energy was, and no matter how gentle his spiritual consciousness was, hundreds of swords falling like a heavy rain could not last for long. He believed that as long as he persisted for a while, or even just for a few breaths, Chen Changsheng's true energy and consciousness would be exhausted, and then it would be time to fight back.

The iron gun in his hand swung faster with a sharp feeling, and the defense became tighter. He no longer even cared about the sword lights that struck his legs and arms. He just protected his vital points and destroyed Chen Changsheng's hundreds of swords. The enemy whose position could not be determined was blocked outside, waiting for the moment to counterattack.

This idea is not wrong, and can even be said to be the safest strategy. But after a few breaths, he was shocked to find that Chen Changsheng's true energy and consciousness showed no signs of depletion, or even signs of decline! what on earth is it? Even if he had been practicing, meditating, and taking photos since his mother's womb, he still wouldn't have had so much starlight essence! And why is his consciousness so calm? He doesn't feel like a young man at all, but more like an old priest who has been in seclusion in a Taoist temple for hundreds of years!

The sky is filled with sword light, endless.

The sound of the sword pierced the air and could not be heard without stopping.

The White Tiger God General was shocked and speechless, and then gave rise to a huge warning sign.

If he had managed to get injured before and forcefully retreated, he might have been able to avoid the rain of swords from the sky.

But he thought about defending and counterattacking, so he missed the best opportunity, and now he can no longer find the opportunity to leave.

Just like the water snake in the stream, as the water temperature drops with the arrival of winter, it is greedy for the delicious fish whose swimming speed may be slowed down by the low temperature. After several hesitations, it did not leave the mountain stream. In the end, it failed to eat the fish, but Being frozen into the ice, he died!

What seems like a long process is actually just a short period of time to the observer.

A cup of tea is definitely still piping hot, and a stick of incense has just begun to burn.

The White Tiger God General knew that he had to fight for his life.

With great luck in his true energy, he struck out with his iron spear across the air, using the most powerful Wenshan blow, hoping to force Chen Changsheng to return his sword to defend.

The rain of swords in the sky suddenly stopped, hanging in the air around Chen Changsheng, splashing countless sparks, and blocked the shot with great reluctance.

After the rain, the sky will be blue.

A flash of cyan light flashed, and two hands with black hair fell on the back of the white tiger general's neck.

The White Tiger God General groaned, and the iron spear hit the ground hard. The violent true energy used the terrain to return and hit behind him.

However, Jianming strikes again!

Countless fierce sword intents cut off the rock veins under Yaping, cutting off his spear power!

The White Tiger God General let out a sharp roar and used the remaining power of his spear to fly up, escaping from the danger of being attacked from both sides.

An extremely bright sword light passed before his eyes, and then disappeared into the sky.

Ten sharp cyan lights suddenly appeared above his head and disappeared into the air.

The roar of the White Tiger God General stopped abruptly!

It was quiet on the cliff.

A sword stabbed into his chest.

A hole appeared there, and blood gurgled out of it.

There was a soft click.

A pair of hands broke his neck.

His head hung limply to the side.

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Bai Hu, the second divine general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was at the peak of Star Gathering, and his cultivation strength was already close to that of Xue Xingchuan back then.

No matter from every aspect, he was stronger than Chen Changsheng and Zhe Xiu.

But today he was attacked by Chen Changsheng and Zhexiu. Not to mention winning, he didn't even get a chance to counterattack.

He fell on the cliff, splattered with countless blood, and died with reluctance, despair and confusion.

There was still silence on the cliff.

Too many things happened today, and the situation changed so quickly that many people still cannot react.

Nanxi Zhai decided to unite, held a grand ceremony, and invited the imperial court and various sects to come to watch the ceremony. This was strongly rejected by Pope Chen Changsheng, but Chen Changsheng suddenly became the real culprit behind the murder of Bie Tianxin and became the The revenge goal of the couple Bieyanghong and Wufenbi was revealed.

Seeing that Wuxianbi was about to kill Pope Chen Changsheng, the saint Xu Yourong suddenly broke out of the barrier, and the two's combined swordsmanship shocked the entire audience. When Biandanghong broke through the Hebi sword technique, he was blocked by Xu Yourong's bow and arrows. The White Tiger General took the opportunity to sneak attack Chen Changsheng. Wang Potianwai wanted to save people with his sword, but was stopped by Wuwu Bi.

At this moment, the mysterious and powerful Qing Yi Ke from Daxi Continent launched a seemingly unstoppable thunderous strike at Chen Changsheng. It seemed that no one could stop him because it seemed at the time that the people present who had the ability to stop him were either blocked or had no reason to do so.

Bie Yihong was the latter. His action directly changed the situation on the court and revealed the real mystery.

Tsing Yi Ke's conspiracy was exposed and he died. Logically speaking, the story should have ended here, but it didn't.

If the White Tiger God General took action at the beginning, it represented the attitude of the imperial court and Tao Zun Shang Xingzhou.

So the death of General White Tiger naturally represents the attitude of the state religion and Pope Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng personally killed this man.

There is no clearer attitude in the world than this.

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The Prime Minister narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Your Majesty, are you just going to kill him like this?"

Chen Changsheng said nothing. The person who answered the Prime Minister was Hu Thirty-Two.

The bishop shouted: "This person intends to assassinate His Majesty the Pope. He is treasonous and deserves death."

Just like in the old house in Wenshui City a few days ago.

Tang Sanshiliu wanted the second master of the Tang family to die, he must die immediately, and he must die before the sun sets.

If the White Tiger God General dares to attack Chen Changsheng, he must die. He must die on the spot and in front of everyone's eyes.

King Xiang stopped talking.

Bie Yihong looked at him and said, "When I go to Baidi City to kill Mu Jiu Shi, I will go to Kyoto to ask Dao Zun if he knows about this."

Then he looked at Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong and said, "I'm sorry."

Finally, he and Wang Po greeted each other and left with Wuwu Bi.

Seeing the slightly desolate figures of the couple rising through the sky and disappearing into the sea of ​​clouds, the people on the cliff had various emotions, and some felt some sympathy.

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(I’ve been a little tired recently, and my time is a little tight. In the next half month, I will try my best to have two chapters a day, but I may not have time to revise it. There will definitely be a lot of mistakes and omissions. Please be considerate.)