In a sense, Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship was unreasonable.
As long as he can destroy the opponent's star field, even if the opponent's realm is far superior to him, he will find it very troublesome.
On the snowy day in Kyoto three years ago, he broke into the alley of Beibing Masi with a sword in his hands. A strong man like Xiaode and dozens of high-level assassins from Tianji Pavilion and Qingli Division attacked him at the same time. There was nothing he could do about it. reason.
A look of remorse appeared in the eyes of the White Tiger God General, before he was cut to pieces by Jian Guang.
He knew he underestimated the enemy.
But he would not give up. While waving his iron gun, he cast iron curtains in front of him, squinting his eyes, staring into Chen Changsheng's eyes.
The more swords you control, the more intense your true energy and consciousness will be consumed. This is a truth that everyone knows.
In his mind, no matter how powerful Chen Changsheng's true essence was, no matter how soft his spiritual consciousness was, even hundreds of swords falling like a torrential rain would not be able to last for too long. He believed that as long as he persisted for a while, even just a few breaths, Chen Changsheng's true essence and consciousness would be exhausted, and then it was time to fight back.
The iron spear in his hand swung faster with a sharp feeling, and his defense was tighter. He didn't even care about the sword lights cutting towards his legs and arms. Blocked outside with the enemy whose position could not be confirmed, waiting for the time to counterattack.
There is nothing wrong with this idea, and it can even be said to be the safest method of warfare. But after a few breaths, he was shocked to find that Chen Changsheng's true energy and spiritual consciousness didn't feel exhausted at all, and there wasn't even a sign of decline! what on earth is it? Even if he started to practice, meditate, and take pictures from the womb, it is impossible to have so much star power! And why is his spiritual consciousness so calm? It doesn't feel like a young man at all, but more like an old priest who has been retreating in a Taoist temple for hundreds of years!
The sword light is all over the sky, endlessly.
The sound of the sword piercing through the air was endless.
The White Tiger God will be shocked and speechless, and then give birth to a great warning sign.
If he had fought hard to get injured before and forcibly retreated, he might have been able to avoid the rain of swords all over the sky.
But he wanted to defend and counterattack, so he missed the best opportunity, and now he can no longer find the opportunity to leave.
It’s like a water snake in a stream. With the arrival of winter, the water temperature gradually decreases, but because it is greedy for the delicious fish that may be slowed down by the low temperature, it does not leave the mountain stream after several hesitation, and finally fails to eat the fish, but Frozen into the ice, just die!
The seemingly long process is actually just a short counting time for the bystanders.
A cup of tea is definitely still piping hot, and a stick of incense has just begun.
The White Tiger God will know that he must fight for his life.
With wild luck, he struck the iron spear across the air, using the most powerful Wenshan blow, trying to force Chen Changsheng to return to the sword to defend.
The rain of swords all over the sky was withdrawn suddenly, hanging in the air around Chen Changsheng, splashing out countless sparks, very reluctantly blocking the shot.
After the rain is azure.
A cyan light flashed, and two hands with black hair fell on the back of the white tiger's neck.
The White Tiger God General let out a muffled grunt, and the iron spear slammed heavily onto the ground, and the berserk True Yuan took advantage of the terrain to return and hit behind him.
However, Jianming strikes again!
Countless sharp sword intents cut off the rock veins at the bottom of the cliff, cutting off his spear forcefully!
The White Tiger God General let out a stern whistle, and was about to fly up with the remaining momentum of his spear, escaping from the danger of being pinched from front to back.
An extremely bright sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and then escaped into the sky.
Ten cyan sharp lights suddenly appeared above his head and disappeared into the air.
The roar of the White Tiger God General stopped abruptly!
There was silence on the cliff.
A sword pierced his chest.
A hole had appeared there, and blood was bubbling from it.
There was a soft click.
A pair of hands broke his neck.
His head hung limply to one side.
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The second god general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Baihu, was at the peak of Gathering Stars, and his cultivation strength was already close to that of Xue Xingchuan back then.
No matter how you look at it, he is stronger than Chen Changsheng and Zhexiu.
But today he was attacked by Chen Changsheng and Zhexiu, not to mention winning, he didn't even find a chance to fight back.
He fell on the cliff, splashed countless blood, and died like this with unwillingness, despair and bewilderment.
There was still a dead silence on the cliff flat.
Too many things happened today, and the situation changed so fast that so far, many people still can't react.
Nanxi Zhai decided to fast together, held a grand ceremony, and invited the imperial court and various sects to watch the ceremony, but was strongly opposed by Pope Chen Changsheng, but Chen Changsheng suddenly became the real murderer behind the murder of Bie Tianxin and became Bie Yanghong and Infinite Bi's revenge target.
Seeing Wu Wubi was about to kill Pope Chen Changsheng, the saint Xu Yourong suddenly broke through, and the combined swordsmanship of the two shocked the audience. When Bian Ganghong broke through the Hebi swordsmanship, he was blocked by Xu Yourong's bow and arrows. The White Tiger God General took the opportunity to attack Chen Changsheng.
At this moment, the mysterious and strong Tsing Yi Ke from Daxizhou launched a seemingly unstoppable thunderous blow to Chen Changsheng. It seemed unstoppable because it seemed at the time that those who were able to stop him in the room were either blocked by others or had no reason to stop him.
Bian Yanghong was the latter, his shot directly changed the situation on the field and revealed the real answer.
The Tsing Yi guest's conspiracy was revealed, and then he died. Logically speaking, this story should end here, but it didn't.
If it is said that the White Tiger God will make the first move, it represents the attitude of the court and Dao Zun Shang Xingzhou.
Then the death of the White Tiger God General naturally represented the attitude of the state religion and Pope Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng personally killed this person.
There is no clearer attitude in the world than this.
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King Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Your Majesty, did you just kill him like this?"
Chen Changsheng didn't speak, and the person who answered Xiang Wang was Hu Thirty-two.
The bishop shouted loudly: "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 Thirty-Six wanted the second master of the Tang family to die, immediately, before the sun set.
If the White Tiger God General dared to attack Chen Changsheng, he must die. He must die on the spot, under the eyes of everyone.
Xiang Wang stopped talking.
Bie Yanghong looked at him and said: "When I go to Baidi City to kill Mu Jiushi, I will go to the capital to ask Dao Zun if he knows about this matter."
Then he looked at Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, and said, "Sorry."
In the end, he and Wang Po greeted each other, and then left with Wu Wun Bi.
Looking at the slightly desolate figure of the couple who rose through the air and disappeared into the sea of clouds, the people on the cliff flat had different emotions, and some felt a little sympathy.
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