Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

After the blow, the wooden sword was in Jiang Hao’s hand, little by little, inch by inch, turning into powder and dissipating in heaven and earth.

The sword just now, the strong is not the wooden sword itself, the strong is the will of kendo, and the strong is the person, which is why Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue originally designated Jiang Hao to use the wooden sword.

A real swordsman is a sharp sword in itself, don’t be too surprised.

“Your Majesty!”

The generals exclaimed, he frantically wanted to come to the rescue, but was beaten by Ximen Chuixue and they couldn’t pull away at all.

And I don’t know when it started, the earth within a radius of several miles has been stained red with blood, countless pawns have fallen into the dust, and the body has gradually lost temperature.

“If what you want is the last blow without regret, then I will fulfill you, as long as the sword heart is forever, the sword will never die!”

Jiang Hao looked at the wood chips in his hand little by little, little by little, drifting in the wind, he wanted to clench his fist to keep it, but unfortunately he couldn’t catch anything.

The heart is in inexplicable pain!

“Ahem!”

Li Shimin coughed up blood, his face was extremely pale, and a big hole was pierced three inches below his throat, and the red blood continued to ooze out.

“Your sword is crooked by three inches!” Li Shimin said with a smile that even if he lost, he still maintained his imperial demeanor.

“It’s not that my sword is crooked by three inches, but an unfathomable force that makes my sword crooked by three inches!” Jiang Hao held his hand behind him, his eyes looked at the vast world, and there was no joy or sorrow on his face.

“Wei Li? Ahem, what kind of power is that? Li Shimin asked.

“Cause and effect? Providence? Humane luck? Or is it the Immortal Buddha who secretly shot? Or both? Can’t guess, I don’t want to guess, just kill you again! ”

Jiang Hao stepped forward, like an ancient emperor, reigning in the world, his right hand clenched his fist and blasted out, his fist was unmatched, and he wanted to collapse everything.

“Heaven does not give birth to me Li Chungang, and the way of kendo is as ancient as a long night!”

“Sword come!”

A sword came, like a thunder falling from those nine days away, and ten thousand swords groaned in celebration, which was a completely different momentum from Li Shimin’s previous momentum.

Ten thousand swords paved the way, a figure came with a sword, and at the same time, a terrifying sword light directly cut between Li Shimin and Jiang Hao, separating the two.

Li Chungang was dressed in a green shirt and white whiskers, and he came with a sword on his back, and his momentum was amazing.

“Heaven does not give birth to me Li Chungang, the way of kendo is as ancient as a long night, good sword!” Ye Gucheng was full of praise.

“A good sword indeed!” Ximen Chuixue praised.

Li Chungang blocked in front of Li Shimin and said lightly: “When the emperor of the world, heaven and earth bless, killing him is against the sky!” ”

“Against the sky? I’m the opposite, so what? Jiang Hao’s gaze was extremely cold.

As soon as the words fell, the firmament suddenly thundered.

“Boom!”

The thunder sounded, almost piercing people’s eardrums, shattering people’s souls, and even there were already dark clouds rolling, as if calamity was about to come.

“If you go against the sky, you don’t need to make a move from the sky, I can clean you up later!”

Qin Tianjian Yuan Tiangang descended from the sky, he came from the wind, and his means were very strange, comparable to immortal gods.

Suddenly, Li Shimin, who was deeply injured, actually stood up, and he said lightly: “Shu is defeated, but it is only the martial arts powerhouse Li Shimin who has lost, and the Tang Emperor Li Shimin has not yet been defeated!” ”

Li Shimin waved his hand, and saw countless golden rays slowly rising from every inch of the land of the Tang Dynasty, surging towards this place.

The golden light condensed, a four-clawed golden dragon thousands of feet long gradually took shape, the golden dragon soared into the air, and the golden light spread out between heaven and earth, and the sound was mighty.

This is the golden dragon of luck, symbolizing the national fortune of the Great Tang, and the cause and effect in it are very large, and even the saints easily do not want to mess with it.

Jiang Hao’s eyes shrank suddenly, I don’t know when, Li Shimin’s injury has already recovered, and beside him stands a gray-haired old man.

That’s the medicine king, Sun Simiao!

“After this setback, Your Majesty should understand that those who follow me prosper and those who go against me die, which is not a suitable path for Your Majesty!” Fang Xuanling came from afar, he was full of Confucianism, and he was obviously a Confucian powerhouse.

“This son has talent, it’s a pity, it’s a pity!” Du Ruxian walked side by side with Fang Xuanling, his aura was equally amazing, and he seemed to be following the path of a pre-Qin refining qi warrior.

“Jiang Hao, you still have one last chance now, joining the Great Tang can save your life, you must know that it is not us who really want to kill you!” Changsun Wuji led a group of ministers to stride, and their strength was not bad.

In addition to Confucian cultivation, the scribes also have alchemists, they control yin and yang, run the five elements, scatter beans into soldiers with a wave of their sleeves, and gently shake the thunder from the sky with a feather fan, and the end is strange and unpredictable, extremely powerful.

“Lord Changsun is right, it is actually me who really wants your life!”

Familiar voice, familiar figure, I saw Kong Hongya holding a book book, leading dozens of Confucian scholars, straight from the main hall door.

“Kong Sheng’s descendants, Kong Hongya has seen the Son of Heaven!” Kong Hongya led a group of university scholars to salute very elegantly.

After the ceremony, Kong Hongya turned to face Jiang Hao, and just now the elegant demeanor disappeared at this moment, and all that remained was madness and killing intent.

“I don’t know if the platform I built is in line with your wishes?” Kong Hongya said with a sinister smile.

Looking at the group of strong people in front of him, Jiang Hao smiled for no reason, kill?

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