The scene then was exactly the same as it is now.

The shadow of death hung over Yang Su's head, and he remembered the scene when Yuan Tiangang died that day.

Yuwen Chengdu can see it, and the defeat is open and frank.

Wang Tong's eyes were calm, and he was also very calm.

But among the other disciples of the rivers and lakes, there is admiration, panic, fear, jealousy and resentment.

Li Kuan's strength has already exceeded people's imagination.

At this moment, Li Kuan's voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Fighting for three thousand miles with one body, and being a master of millions with one sword!"

"All soldiers obey orders!"

The plain voice sounded like heaven's order to everyone, and it made people's hearts jump.

After the order was issued, the sky suddenly darkened, making it impossible to see anything, but one could feel a terrifying aura brewing.

Suddenly, the wind howled, the thunder roared, and everyone's weapons began to shake.

Like excitement, but also like fear.

Whether it is a magical weapon or an ordinary sword, there is no exception.

They seemed to be responding to the orders of the people in the sky, and with that order, all soldiers surrendered.

In the air, the aura of horror became more and more intense, and all the weapons exuded the fierce aura that weapons should have, frightening and terrifying.

The sky was completely dark, and the little light brought by the lightning and thunder illuminated the terrifying figure in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's weapons soared into the sky, with a shimmering light, merged into the sky, gathered behind Li Kuan, and surrounded him.

The white light in the dark night is so dazzling that it surrounds Li Kuan like stars surrounding the moon.

The ferocious aura on the weapon dissipated in front of Li Kuan, no matter how many murderous soldiers he had beheaded, he behaved like a child at this moment.

When one word comes out, thousands of soldiers worship. This kind of scene is unprecedented and shocking.

Chapter Two Hundred and Six

In the city of Youzhou, a hundred miles away.

The common people are terrified, and the people of Jianghu are terrified.

No matter who it was, the weapons in their hands emitted a shining white light in the dark night, soared into the sky, merged into the sea of ​​weapons above their heads, and flew towards the top of the Great Wall.

The sea of ​​weapons looks like a long white dragon from a distance, shocking people's hearts.

"What's going on? Why did the sword I just cast fly away!"

"Flying to the Great Wall, His Royal Highness is fighting for life and death there today."

"The Great Wall? Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince used the immortal method?"

"Even if it's an immortal method, it's impossible for such a big battle!"

Not only in Youzhou City, but also in a radius of three hundred miles, all weapons gathered around Li Kuan.

The white light surrounding him became brighter and brighter, making Li Kuan, who was in the middle, dazzling like a scorching sun in the dark night.

All the weapons are connected end to end and surround Li Kuan, which is to protect the Lord.

Standing between the heaven and the earth, Li Kuan is like the god of the heaven and the earth.

Apart from envy, everyone was more afraid. To kill them, Li Kuan only needed to move his fingers, and the weapons above the sky could blow people to nothing.

Li Kuan was suspended in the air, standing ten feet high in front of Wang Tong and the others, and asked condescendingly.

"Now, do you believe it?"

Yang Su looked at Li Kuan coldly, without saying a word, she must be unconvinced in her heart.

Li Kuan said sarcastically.

"You are still not convinced yet? With this state of mind, what kind of official should you be?"

Yang Su glared at Li Kuan, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Ignoring the anger of the ants, Li Kuan looked at Yuwen Chengdu.

"When you ran for your life, I said that if we meet again one day, I will take your life."

"The remnants of the Sui Dynasty, I don't know what method you used to fake your death, but it should be over. History doesn't need you, and the Tang Dynasty doesn't need you either!"

In Li Kuan's words, murderous intentions overflowed, and sword intent rushed.

The tens of thousands of soldiers behind him suddenly changed into roaring white dragons, suspended behind them.

Bailong's angry eyes were wide open, lifelike, all those who looked at him were frightened, and they dared not look down.

The white dragon composed of tens of thousands of soldiers is so powerful that it makes people breathless.

Yuwen Chengdu and Wang Tong looked calm and remained motionless.

Seeing this, Li Kuan drew out Wu Chou sword, held it high above his head, and said.

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