Lian Bo's sword was broken, the breath in his body trembled violently, he couldn't say anything for a while, seeing that Zhao Yi was still laughing wildly, there was a hint of coolness in his body.
Usually, there is a difference between Bai Shanshui and Bai Shanshui. The cultivation base of Bai Shanshui's true essence may have surpassed the middle rank of the seventh realm, but it is also the lower rank of the seventh realm. The time of practice will not be shorter than that of Zhao Yi. After so many years of fighting, now even Zhao Yi is inferior. Compared with these great rebels, is he really lacking the courage to swallow mountains and rivers with arrogance
In today's small situation within the overall situation, Zhang Kuangdao, who holds the Xishan sword plate, has the worst cultivation level, but he is the most important person in it.
Amidst Zhao Yi's wild laughter, his face sank like water, and he poured all the remaining true energy in his body into the talisman weapon in his hand.
There was a bang.
With his true energy exhausted, he couldn't control the counter-shock force of Xishan's sword plate. When he couldn't stand firmly, the boat under him capsized, and his body fell into the water. At the same time, the dozens of small handles The sword flew out again.
These dozens of small swords flew in the air leading the majestic vitality of heaven and earth, they did not stab at Zhao Yi, but at Bai Shanshui who was walking behind Zhao Yi without stopping.
A sword array composed of dozens of small swords fell down like a prison, trying to trap Bai Shanshui in it.
Sensing the movement of these little swords, Bai Shanshui had no intention of making a move at all, his eyes were extremely cold, all of which seemed crazy.
"Qin is not ashamed to use the Chu sword?"
Zhao Yi laughed wildly again, and when the laughter sounded, his red-blackened little sword was already bent in the air, slashing past these little swords.
With a loud bang, countless black and red real fires were born out of thin air above his head, standing in the air like a huge furnace, and he grabbed these small swords and forged them.
Puff, puff, puff... Dozens of sounds were heard intensively, and the majestic vitality gathered by these dozens of small swords was all ignited and scattered by the waves of fire.
At this moment, Li Daozhou made a move.
Li Daozhou, who is wearing iron armor, is the real general of Lianbo's army. He has led the frontier army all these years, and the two swords on his back have been stained with the blood of many strong men. However, at this time, this famous general of the Qin army has not Instead of taking out the sword, he slapped forward with both palms.
Two hurricanes formed in front of him and pushed on Lianbo's body.
Lian Bo screamed and flew up, and in the next moment, he became a black spot in the sky.
In the sky at this time, there is another black spot, that is his dark green sword.
After the sword was blown away, it didn't fall, but flew out of the sky.
At this moment, Lianbo stretched out his hand to catch the sword.
There was an ear-piercing whistling sound in the air.
The two black dots expanded rapidly in Zhao Yi's eyes.
Zhao Yi's face became extremely serious.
He felt a mountain of heaven and earth energy pouring into these two black spots.
His eyes narrowed.
Then he held his black sword with both hands, and swung a giant hammer again to smash it upwards.
The next moment, a ring-shaped air wave appeared around his body and exploded outward.
All the flames outside him disappeared, and some pitch-black poplar trees standing in the burning reeds were instantly ignited into countless sawdust, which fluttered outward.
Countless pieces of soil were shaken up by the terrifying shock wave and thrown around.
There is a huge pit on the shore.
In the smoke and dust, two figures at the bottom of the pit gradually appeared.
Zhao Yi still held the big black sword in both hands, which was slightly bent and deformed.
Before Zhao Jianlu was destroyed, most of Zhao Jianlu's practitioners spent their entire lives blacksmithing. Zhao Jianlu's sword fetus was recognized as the best in the world. Zhao Yi was Zhao Jianlu's first apprentice, and his sword fetus was naturally beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
However, at this moment, his sword was bent, especially showing what kind of power was contained in the blow just now.
Lian Bo was still holding the sword in his right hand, but his whole arm was twisted and drooping strangely. There was blood oozing from between his lips and teeth, and his face was extremely pale.
Obviously, in this blow, his right arm bones have been broken in many places.
"The world knows Zhao Siqiang, but I didn't expect you to be so strong."
Lian Bo held the sword in his left hand, looked at the place where Bai Shanshui's figure disappeared, the blood no longer flowed from his mouth, but when he spoke, the vitality against his chest and abdomen reverberated. He looked at Zhao Yi full of hatred, and laughed sharply: "Just exchanging your life for Bai Shanshui's, do you Zhao Jianlu think it's worth it?"
Zhao Yi also sensed something at this time, and slowly turned his body sideways.
On the bank of the river in the distance, there is a figure walking.
That figure was extremely thin and tall, as tall as a turret in Changling.
"I don't know who it is. Only Shen Xuan, who eats inside and out, and the Qijing like him who hides in the sewer like a water mouse all day long and eats corpses, can come here without attracting too many people's attention."
Zhao Yi knew who it was, and he also understood that Lian Bo was just trying to entangle him at this time. With such a combination of the two, he had absolutely no chance of winning. When the Miao Ben Ming Sword is destroyed, it also means that it becomes stronger and stronger.
"I control my own life."
He said it.
At the same time as he said these words, the extremely thin and tall figure in the distance, as tall as a turret, released a heart-pounding sword intent.
The hazy atmosphere on his body suddenly dissipated, and the sky shone down, coating his body with countless layers of gold, like a devil and a saint.
At the same time, it seems that there is an invisible bridge in the sky, and it seems that a gap has been opened in the space. It is also moving mountains. Ordinary practitioners move a large amount of heaven and earth vitality suitable for themselves from the far away world like a mountain. At this time, he turned around and handed over the countless sword qi formed by the vitality in his body through this invisible bridge.
The light above Zhao Yi's head became brighter and brighter until Zhao Yi's whole body turned white, as if it was about to melt.
Zhao Yi had said before that "my fate is up to me", so he naturally knew where the real threat came from, but at this moment, he didn't care about the countless lightsabers falling from the sky, but was very serious towards Lian Lian. Wave out the sword.
These years following Zhao Miao's travels around the world, he has realized the principle of retreat, but Zhao Jianlu's people, even if they retreat, they still think of advancing as retreating.
The slightly curved sword slammed down like a hammer again.
When a craftsman strikes iron, he wants to smash everything out when he drops the hammer. The power of that hammer is the sublimation of the craftsman's life. Many people can't imagine how a craftsman can smash a hammer far beyond his own strength. Here it is.
There was a muffled sound.
The pit continued to sink.
Lian Bo's left arm and even his body resounded with countless bone cracking sounds.
Lian Bo yelled loudly, the hatred and obsession for these years made him stand incomparably domineering, the ground under his feet cracked, and two streams of river water gushed out, supporting his body and supporting his sword.
However, at this moment, the red-black little sword also struck.
This small black and red sword is like a small hammer that the old master assistant in the blacksmith shop hit next, just to regularize the shape of the red iron that was hit, but this hammer is the one that can most determine the shape of the red iron. hammer.
The dark green sword in Lianbo's hand slashed on the small sword, but the dark green long sword in his hand was shaking instantly.
This shock spread to his body, shattering his vitality.
Lian Bo sat down on the ground slumped, and the powerful force pushed him to slide backwards sharply. The arc of the bottom of the pit made his body slide backwards sharply, and when he broke away from the pit, he was thrown upwards and flew out.
Zhao Yi kept his figure and rushed forward.
He didn't look at Lianbo's figure, because he had already closed his eyes at this moment.
The light falling from the sky became brighter for a few minutes.
Countless silk-like sword qi pierced his body.
He let out a muffled snort, and the true essence in the entire Qi Sea turned into real fire, burning violently.
These sword qi were burned in his body.
But at the same time, countless qi and blood in his body were evaporated, and his body dried up instantly.
The extremely thin and tall figure in the distance let out a cold shout of anger.
The thread of light piercing into Zhao Yi's eyes became brighter, but the light in the sky disappeared suddenly.
All the moisture in Zhao Yi's eyes evaporated, and countless blood vessels dried up to the point of breaking, like turning into pieces of sand.
Zhao Yi's eyes darkened, and he knew that he would never see any light or color in the future, but his withered face became more and more tenacious.
The big black sword in his hand was swung back with his backhand. The big black sword whistled in the wind, like a boulder thrown by a catapult, and fell towards the tall and thin figure in the distance.
His body recoiled with this sword, and after a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the wilderness on the river bank.
Shen Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward.
When there was a metallic shock, his five fingers turned bronze, and he slightly grasped the tip of the black sword.
Li Daozhou fell behind Lianbo, supporting the falling Lianbo with both hands.
In this battle, Bai Shanshui was seriously injured, Zhao Yi was stabbed blind, and lost a sword... However, such a killing situation failed to completely leave these rebels behind. Instead, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Shen Xuan didn't have any communication with Lian Bo and his two remaining generals, but turned around holding Zhao Yi's big sword upside down, looking in the direction of Changling Imperial City.
The streets and alleys of Changling are criss-crossed, and in his eyes at this moment, they are like a square chessboard.
In this battle, even if these big rebels escaped, they all lost their feathers one after another. But for a long time to come, these big rebels could only find a way to fight for a little room to survive.
But Emperor Yuanwu achieved what he wanted, and the Lushan League was completely stable before the Lushan League.
In the bustle and bustle, the strong men above the seven realms are like pawns, can swordsmanship be stronger than mind skills
Volume Three: Gala