The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 154 Hero's twilight? fuck you!

"Shua!" The saber light, far surpassing Zhao Changhe's daily strength and speed, slashed at the old man of the Lu family overwhelmingly.

The old man flashed past, and he was behind Zhao Changhe, pointing his sword at the back of his neck.

The crazy Zhao Changhe didn't care whether his neck was going to be pierced or not, he just turned around and turned around, as if he wanted to cut the old man in half!

The old man didn't dare to use too much force to catch it hard, and retreated after unloading his strength.

His swordsmanship is indeed superb. In the process of unloading and retreating, the tip of the sword has already passed the back of Zhao Changhe's hand. If the opponent is usually unable to hold the sword, Zhao Changhe is unconscious at this moment. , and continued to be persistent, the big broadsword swung round like a big windmill, occupying the entire space.

The old man didn't dare to take the lead, and retreated again, feeling a little sad in his heart.

He himself has weakened too much, and he no longer has the power of the nine layers of the entrance. After all, it is a mortal body, old is old, no matter how deep the inner strength is, the body can't keep up, and the fierce battle has long been too much.

Long before entering this place, the two moves he and Zhao Changhe made seemed to be calm and peaceful, but in fact they could not be too intense, otherwise they should have tried to kill each other... But they couldn't.

After entering this place, thousands of sword qi invaded intensively. He moved left and right all the way to the gate of the main mausoleum. Based on internal theory alone, he may still be at the level of Jiuzhong's internal strength, but this physique may not be as good as a sick child who has never practiced. How much combat power can he really display?

On the other hand, Zhao Changhe, this "heaven and earth without self" power bonus is too outrageous.

Where is this berserk power still a fifth stage of the entrance? It is said that there are not many people who can object to the sixth level or even the seventh level, and they are not afraid of pain or death. Even if they meet such an opponent outside, it is a headache. What's more, this environment is full of swords, and Zhao Changhe has no fear at all. play, can he?

Even the space for maneuvering and dodging to control the enemy with dexterity is completely restricted, and he has to constantly be distracted to fight against the sword energy.

The old man sadly found that he was only slightly better than this lunatic, and the more he fought, the weaker he became, and he might be at a disadvantage.

The hero is late. His mind was full of the word.

It can't be delayed any longer, it must be resolved quickly!

A stern look flashed in the old man's eyes, and he suddenly made a move that Sisi, who was watching the battle, could not understand.

He actually took the initiative to approach the place where Zhao Changhe's saber was most powerful, and no longer avoided its edge to look for weaknesses.

The dragonfinch roared and swiped at his head, the old man parried with his sword upright, obviously unable to withstand the violent power, the sword was cut slightly bent, and he stumbled and fell over the main mausoleum gate.

Zhao Changhe, who was in a frenzy, couldn't think, he chased and hacked away logically, vowing to kill the enemy in one fell swoop!

"Oops!" Sisi suddenly realized that the old man hadn't finished the work of "offending the Lord's Mausoleum" before, and was interrupted by the arrival of the two of them. As bait, Zhao Changhe's violent force was attracted to smash the door!

Sisi didn't have time to remind, Zhao Changhe's knife had already reached the door. She was stunned with anger, but she felt admiration in her heart. It was admirable for a dying old man to devote so much effort to his family.

However, just as the emotion of anger and admiration arose, it choked up again.

Zhao Changhe's saber didn't hit the door at all, instead, as expected, at the same time as the old man flashed sharply, the saber automatically followed him as if searching for the enemy.

Old man: "?"

Sisi: "?"

This time I completely miscalculated the path of the knife, how can I get out of the way temporarily?

The old man crossed the sword with great reluctance, and the dragon sparrow slammed on the sword with a "kuang", finally splitting the sword into two pieces. Taking advantage of the situation, the old man dropped his sword and retreated, his chest was already dripping with blood.

At this time, it was even more impossible to dodge the left and right sword qi, and the sound of "shua, shua, shua" passed by, and the old man had been scratched all over his body.

"You..." He clutched his chest and looked at Zhao Changhe in disbelief: "You are rational! The madness just now was all fake!"

Zhao Changhe grinned: "Your grandson or great-grandson can pretend to be crazy, but I can't?"

The blood in his eyes did not change, his face was still ferocious, and he shouted: "You can be regarded as respectable, but the starting point is wrong, the more remarkable, the greater the harm! Not to mention whether the Sword Emperor has recovered, just talk about the evil spirit sweeping Gusu, do you care how many people are going to be tricked! You only care that your Lu family has been prepared, but you can use this to dominate Gusu! Do you think you are a hero? I'll fuck you!"

With a loud shout, the sparrow rose again and grabbed the old man's chest!

The old man was about to retreat and dodge, when a strong wind hit behind him, Sisi, who was watching the battle, confirmed that Zhao Changhe was fucking rational, and finally made a pincer attack!

The old man was injured and exhausted, and could no longer avoid such a pincer attack. He didn't dodge any more, let the dragon sparrow slash to the chest, the dagger behind him was stuck in the back of the heart, and the broken sword in his hand suddenly flew to the side, straight at the main mausoleum gate!

"Oops!" Zhao Changhe didn't expect this, and it was too late to intercept Broken Sword.

The old man's eyes flashed with ecstasy, but it stopped abruptly.

Sisi didn't know when she turned and passed by, and at the moment when the broken sword was approaching, she grabbed the hilt with her slender hand.

The air seemed to be stagnant for a moment, Zhao Changhe's knife had already chopped into the old man's chest, breaking several ribs, and the whole person was almost split in half.

The old man's dying eyes were still staring at the door.

In fact, he didn't even know how far he would have missed the move to detonate the evil spirit in the main mausoleum. Whether he had led Zhao Changhe to strike or his last throw, it didn't mean that it would be a short shot. But when the atmosphere reached this point, everyone present subconsciously felt that it was only a short distance away...

The old man muttered to himself: "Just a short...just a short...you..."

Zhao Changhe and Sisi were speechless.

But at this moment, the gate suddenly vibrated crazily, and the faint feeling of the ground shaking became more and more obvious, and it was almost unsteady to stand. The surrounding sword energy no longer pierced them, but all gathered together, roaring like a tornado, straight into the sky.

The old man was ecstatic, and laughed loudly: "It's done! It's done! After all, my family will win, haha...hahaha!"

Amidst the laughter, I was completely exasperated.

Zhao Changhe stood with the saber closed, looking up at the location where the sword energy converged into a tornado, and slowly he could see that the thousands of sword energy were gradually converging into a simple sword shape, majestic and mighty amidst the evil spirit, It looks like it can soar into the sky at any moment.

He stabbed the knife on the ground exhaustedly, supporting his bloody body: "Could it be true? Did we do it for nothing..."

Sisi whispered: "Don't worry, he was interrupted by us, and the result was far worse...at least there is no sign of the Sword Emperor recovering."

Zhao Changhe felt it a little, nodded and said: "I can feel the 'emotion' of the evil spirit here. It was the 'offence' of the old man inside that made the evil spirit roar and anger, and then they also had some kind of traction from the outside world, which caused the evil spirit to find a vent mouth, was pulled upwards. The space didn’t collapse, and we didn’t do it in vain.”

Sisi said: "Is this situation okay? At least we won't be blown to death by the space collapse first."

Zhao Changhe said: "This sword energy looks like it's condensed into one stream, it doesn't look like it will spread to Gusu, at most it will rush to the sword pool? As long as people outside can restrain this gathered sword energy..."

Sisi sighed: "It seems so, but there are two problems."

"What?"

"First, if Maitreya comes, the Tang family may be finished. Who will limit this sword energy, Maitreya?"

"..."

"Second..." Sisi's voice was almost choked out from between her teeth: "Since the space didn't collapse, but the sword energy rushed out...then how can we get out of here!"

Zhao Changhe slowly stood up straight, and took a deep breath: "Since it's just a sword shape surrounded by evil spirit... When it rushes upwards, can't we follow behind and rub against the car?"

Sisi's eyes widened: "You're crazy! You don't need sword energy to kill you, just the bloody evil energy around it can make the creatures who approach...uh..."

"Yes, ordinary creatures may not be able to get close to such a strong and concentrated evil spirit, but this is what I practice." Zhao Changhe opened his arms: "As long as you dare to hide in my arms, I will dare to take you out."

Sisi felt that this was the most unfair thing she had ever done in her life... She was just looking for the so-called treasure of evil spirit from the beginning to the end, but in the end she was taken to a dead place where she could not get out, and she came in and beat someone up in a daze After the fight, I didn't get anything, and I was hugged.

Where is the treasure, why am I here?

Zhao Changhe seemed to see what she was thinking, and said in a low voice: "The entrance is already clear, and now the exit may be opened by this sword energy... As long as we don't die this time, can't we come again in the future?"

Sisi said: "In the future, either the Maitreya Sect will ravage this place, or you and the Tang family will control this place and kick me."

Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "You have half of this place, even if Tang Wanzhuang comes, I will turn against her if I dare not share your share."

"What's the use of turning your back on me? Who are you... Maybe the Tang family kicked you out, idiot..." Sisi pursed her lips and muttered, but finally said nothing. dripping in the arms.

Zhao Changhe looked up at the sky, the quaint sword shape was finally completely condensed, and then it soared into the sky surrounded by blood and blood.

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