Chapter 854 The unicorn’s folded horn shocked the world
On top of the watchtower, Tuoba Tao suddenly slapped the railing, and a clear blood mark branded one and a half palms on the railing.
He was so focused on watching the battle that his nails pierced his palms when he clenched his fists!
The black otter next to him smacked his tongue and said, "Hey, dear, who are these people? If they want to crush us to death, they won't even need a second blow..."
Pu Liuru also nodded desperately behind him. He had a secret that even the eldest brother Yuwen Heita didn't know.
That was the Kaihuang Sword he received from the mysterious monk who sent him to the future Buddhist kingdom during an unexpected encounter, and he had already developed a sword technique.
But that swordsmanship was compared to the one shot that Cao Xuanwei shot from heaven and earth together with Ming Yi.
Compared with Li Zhong's sword that cut off the water flow, Bai Hu's first sword in seven kills was the first.
It's almost childish, like a child's game...
Tuoba Tao was even more disappointed, and a sense of frustration filled his heart.
He knew Li Chong. In fact, to the people in Six Towns, this down-and-out Qiu Ba, who might have come from the Li family in Longxi, was no secret.
But in his heart, Li Zhong was just a son of an aristocratic family who was abandoned by his family, a self-exile. Even though he might have secrets in his body, he was just an ant.
But now, the ants were in front of him, biting down a real dragon in one bite.
Cao Xuanwei is his target, a chasm in front of him that is difficult to reach.
His lifelong dream as Tuoba Tao was to kill this man, replace Cao with the Tuoba family, and fulfill his destiny.
For this reason, he practiced crazily, even abandoning his long life, and became the number one killer, the military strategist who could subvert everything and usher in a new dynasty.
I plan to lead the six-town army southward in the future and march on Chang'an!
But Cao Xuanwei is here!
Then he used a spear to severely beat and pierce his ambition!
The Bronze Sparrow Spear is graceful, the Qimen Dunjia is mysterious, and the "Book of Changes Can Tongqi" is one of the most profound and powerful scriptures in the world.
Taking heaven and earth as hexagrams, transforming self into hexagrams, the two hexagrams intersect, and heaven and man become one, deriving the sixty-four hexagrams of the Zhouyi. Each hexagram is comparable to a great supernatural power!
Skyfire fellows!
The earth is fire and bright!
Heaven and man were in harmony, that shot - the Great Harmony of Heaven and Earth, pierced his heart fiercely. Even with the three thousand elite cavalry, it was difficult to block Cao Xuanwei's shot.
But what about Li Chong, whom he regards as an ant?
The first sword of the White Tiger's Seven Kills cut off time, and Daxia Longque swung out the inscription He Lianbobo carved between heaven and earth, and evolved the second sword of the White Tiger's Seven Kills to kill, cutting off the Bronze Sparrow Spear.
The third move was the integration of the White Tiger's Seven Killing Swords, and he swung out a sword that everyone present could only see was ferocious but had no clue of the mystery.
The white tiger carries the corpse!
Cutting through dozens of layers of Buddhist blessings is like destroying dozens of cities.
He Badu stood on the dilapidated judging platform, looking in the direction of the two young men, with no emotion on his face.
Dozens of layers of restrictions, and the commanding platform built by Tie Muxin for thousands of years, was almost reduced to ruins under the blow of a single shot, but it could not hide the sharp edge of the two young people in the middle.
The soldiers of the four battalions below were silent. Their faces were covered with blisters burned by the foehn wind, but no one shouted.
Even though their expressions were twisted in pain, they all stared at the two people on the general stage.
One is the Prince of Wei, one of the most outstanding young people in China, Cao Xuanwei, known as the Prince of Qilin.
The other one was just an unknown colleague whom I met on a daily basis. It was rumored that he was from the Li family in Longxi. I heard from Cao Xuanwei that his elder brother was once a great man who caused great trouble in Jiankang, the capital of the Southern Dynasty.
But now he no longer needs any brother's name, he can be famous all over the world, and he can be called the White Tiger Magic Sword - Li Chong!
He Badu looked at these two people who were too young and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It seems that we are indeed old!"
Only then did he realize that his temples had turned gray at some point.
The nightmare of military monks is always to die of old age and death on the bed... Many people would rather choose to die in battle for the last time than to escape this ending.
The handsome Dugu Xin opened his mouth with no grace and looked at Li Chong in disbelief.
Seemingly trying to identify - is that really the person I saw earlier today?
On the school grounds, dozens of Dharma mirrors illuminated the place brightly. The fire clouds above the head rolled away, and where the sword struck, a long and narrow knife mark opened for hundreds of miles and was several miles wide.
Under the general order, Wuchuan Town General Lu Yan stared at the two people with no expression on his face.
On the top of Dragon City, Murong Chui stared in the direction of Wuchuan Town with his hands folded.
That spear is a bit interesting. The general is too indecisive and lacks sharpness, but he has the demeanor of a king. It is a spear of kingship.
That sword, the first one was a big-headed soldier, it was just a life and death fight, it only touched a little bit of the old thief Sima.
The second knife barely penetrated the eye.
Integrating the majestic scars of the magic sword that was defeated in his own hands, it split with a slightly general-like sword. It was the sword that led from a soldier to a general and finally introduced him to the art of war.
But the third knife!
The third sword is a magic sword...
If you swing the knife towards the sky, it will definitely stain the sky with blood; if you swing the knife on the ground, it will definitely take away the vitality of the earth, leaving thousands of miles of knife marks without any chance of growth!
Swinging a knife at someone means cutting off everything.
Be cruel to others, and even more cruel to yourself.
"There is such a magic sword in the world. Who is it that wielded this sword?"
Murong Chui's expression was slightly solemn, this person's demonic nature was not inferior to his own!
At this moment, the murderous intent surging inside and outside Wuchuan Town seemed to have been snatched away by that sword, and the tumbling luck was suppressed by that gun. Before the catastrophe, it was rare for it to calm down.
The entire Wuchuan Town fell into silence.
The entire northern Xinjiang defense line froze for a moment...
Qian Chen was still at the top of the tower, staring at everything projected by the Daochen Bead in his hand.
Li Zhong broke through the dust shackles with the five internal organs and the body of the four spirits. He used the first move of the four spirits hidden in his sword - the white tiger to hold the corpse. Qian Chen looked very calm. Only when he
Finally, he forced the white tiger to carry the corpse, withdrew the knife and returned.
Qian Chencai nodded slightly. As Li Zhong swung his sword, he was blocked by worries. Little bits of dust seemed to fall on his body, removing the thin layer of dust that originally blocked the five internal organs and the body of four spirits.
Slightly thickened.
That earth-shattering creation is contaminated by more and more dust. The next time the five internal organs are encouraged to break through the obstacles and let the four spiritual bodies bloom the divine creation, it will be even more difficult.
In Wuchuan Town, the nine-story tower still stands.
But after Cao Xuanwei admitted defeat, he casually drew a circle around him with the spear in his hand, and the fluttering red tassels turned into a tent, isolating the two of them from the surroundings.
"It seems I don't have to go to your brother Li Er!" Cao Xuan sighed slightly: "How do you compare to your brother?"
Li Chong said calmly: "A world of difference!"
Cao Xuan closed his eyes slightly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he suddenly said: "Lear is Qian Chen, the Taoist protector of that building!"
Li Chong was slightly surprised and didn't know why he thought so.
"Because your appearance today is much worse than I expected, and the last knife was not made by you!"
Cao Xuanwei said firmly: "When we first fought, my spiritual sense noticed that your cultivation and combat power were far beyond my expectations. So from the beginning, I tried my best to strike with the first sword of the White Tiger's Seven Killing Swords.
The flowing water is indeed from your hand, I can feel that the second sword probably relied on the inscriptions Helian Bobo left in the sword, including the knife marks he left in the world and will never be scattered! It was also derived from your own hands."
"But the third knife is extremely fierce. It's not your knife at all. You can't even fully control that knife!"
"If the person who left this sword is really Lear, then his cultivation is far beyond my expectation."
Cao Xuanwei asked back: "If Lear has already realized the Tao Yuan Shen, then why can't it be him who kills the Dragon King overseas, kills the Buddhist Bodhisattva, and fights the Four Yuanshen in one battle?"
But Shaoqing, Cao Xuanwei frowned again, a little puzzled: "But my second uncle's attitude is a bit strange!"
"He is clearly the one who has spent the longest time with Louguan Taoist Protector Qian Chen, but he is very sure that he is an old monster and has never thought about Lear at all."
When Li Chong heard this, he just smiled bitterly: "It should be like a flying dragon stepping on snow and mud..."
Cao Xuanwei was speechless for a moment.
Both of them knew that this was Lear's third sword.
Li Chong's answer was not an answer, but it was also an answer.
Cao Xuanwei took a deep breath and sighed: "It seems that Li's calculation in Longxi is completely wrong! From that knife, I can feel that Lear has no scruples and doesn't care about anything! If there is a little
Even if you hesitate, there will be such a sword that cuts everything off without hesitation."
"This knife is extremely ruthless!"
Li Zhong shook his head: "Brother is not a ruthless person, but he is too lofty, has few ties, and is unrestrained, so that sword is like a flying dragon, and when it falls into my hand, it is just like a tiger's claw in the snow and mud..."
Cao Xuanwei looked at Li Zhong and suddenly realized: "Yes, if he didn't care about everything, he wouldn't have gone out of his way to teach you this sword and the Great Xia Longque..."
Li Chong's face turned dark.
I couldn't help but retort: ​​"I got the Great Xia Dragon Bird myself. Of course, it had been covered in dust for a long time when I got it. The god in the sword has died. It was my brother who fought for it again."
Cao Xuan nodded slightly and said: "I see, that's natural. After all, in the past, Helian Bobo and Murong Chui fought for the name of the Great Heavenly Demon and were killed by them. With Murong Chui's strength and He Lian Bobo's ruthlessness, the Great Xia Longque was
It’s strange that the gods are immortal.”
"Making a dead sword shine again is more powerful than accidentally obtaining this sword."
His tone was deep: "Lear is more terrifying than I imagined..."
Li Chong finally couldn't help but glare at him.
This man was obviously defeated at his own hands, but he kept saying the same thing to his brother. He was obviously unconvinced and said he was defeated!
In fact, he thought that he had just lost to Lear and did not take himself seriously at all.
"If I hadn't stopped that knife, you would have been dead!" Li Zhong couldn't help but said.
Cao Xuan gave him a strange look and said, "If you hadn't stopped that knife, you would have lost."
"Why do I lose when you die?" Li Chong frowned.
Cao Xuanwei's tone was very natural: "Because that knife was not out of your original intention, just like I will never kill you until the end! You can't kill me, because you and I are both in this mortal world.
people."
I would like to recommend Toad’s new book “The First Wizarding World War”.
If every author has three creative classics that influenced his writing, then for me they must be "Journey to the West", "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" and "The Immortal Gourd" by Toad.
Chapter completed!