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Chapter 157 Let’s look at the present

 Everyone was stunned, and no one could understand how Zhao Changhe got out from underneath.

Tang Buqi secretly said that people really cannot be judged by their appearance. We were digging holes in the brothel, but you were digging holes in the ground? The beating was so bloody that it was all covered in blood. No, who is this girl you are holding? Does the maid I gave you look like this?

In fact, the most shocking thing at the moment was Sisi herself.

Zhao Changhe was covered in blood, and he had just used a big move that could make him weak. A normal person would just want to rest and recuperate at this time, but as soon as this guy came out, he slashed wildly with a knife, as if being injured and weak had nothing to do with him.

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Being brave and brave, and being calm and ruthless before are basically two different painting styles. Sisi doesn't know how these two painting styles are combined.

"Bang!"

There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the dragon bird slammed into the sword shadow. There was no sound of gold and iron, but a violent collision of energy!

The shadow of the ancient sword swayed slightly, Zhao Changhe flipped backwards, stepped on a rock again, and ejected again, with another sword!

There's not much difference in strength, but it's just a little bit weaker, and he can fight!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The sword shadow actually slashed horizontally and vertically, forming a set of simple sword techniques, as if someone was holding this sword, and they were fighting Zhao Changhe's Dragon Bird back and forth. Every time they struck, sword energy continued to flow around, like

It seems like the wild animals are constantly shedding hair while biting each other...

Tang Buqi and others were resisting the sword energy, and their eyes almost fell off.

Is this what happens when a person fights with a sword? What's the point of hitting it?

No, why can you fight?

This sword shadow gave people the feeling that it was impossible to resist. Anyone who bumped into it would be crushed to death. Tang Buqi even doubted whether Tang Wanzhuang and Maitreya could fight even after they came down. Why was Zhao Changhe evenly matched?

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However, Tang Wanzhuang and Maitreya, who were in the midst of a fierce battle, knew what was going on.

The power of this sword shadow is indeed not as strong as everyone expected.

First of all, it is not the Sword Emperor's portable divine sword. It is just a sword guard placed in the mausoleum, gathered into a sword shadow. Although it contains the meaning of the Sword Emperor, it is far from it.

Secondly, as Sisi judged, perhaps these sword qi were very strong in the past, and a single sword qi might have the strength of the world. However, after a long period of time, these sword qi have greatly degraded in terms of strength and spirituality.

The power may still be very strong, strong enough to break the space, but the consumption of breaking the space is no joke, how much is left?

Calculated this way, it is not strong at all.

The reason why people feel helpless is mainly because of the strong evil spirit. This thing has always been able to affect the mind and make people fearful, and it cannot arouse any fighting spirit at all. In addition, the sword shadow is huge in size, and it breaks through the boundary and causes

The movements were terrifying and the psychological pressure it caused was too strong.

As long as you meet someone who can completely ignore the influence of this evil spirit, you can fight!

Apart from the two battlers on the field, the only person who can ignore the influence of evil spirits and even feel at home like a fish in water is Zhao Changhe!

The bloody land is his stage!

The sword shadow in the void swept towards me.

"Drink!" Zhao Changhe held a knife in both hands and slashed it down angrily.

The muscles all over his body were bulging, his hair was loose, and his long hair was flying.

Looking at it from a distance, one doesn’t know whether the sword is an evil sword or whether the person is an evil god.

"Bang!"

The swords clashed again, and the dragon and bird screamed excitedly.

The blood evil spirit and the power of the emperor, this sword has both shadow and shadow, and is very consistent with the attributes of the dragon bird. It has been excited to fight for a long time!

This time it was not Zhao Changhe who fell down, but Jian Ying!

Zhao Changhe kicked his legs and shot up like a cannonball, chasing after him again.

In people's eyes, the fierceness of thousands of armies and the domineering power of thousands of people bowing down in this sword seemed to be stronger than the intention of the Sword Emperor.

That was the power of the dragon and bird that Zhao Changhe had always deliberately suppressed, and was released completely and unscrupulously.

Whether it is a sword madman or a sword master, the majesty of the ancient sword emperor or the overlooking of today's emperor, it seems to be clear in this blow!

"boom!"

There was an explosion, energy surged wildly, and the evil energy swept away like a tide, sweeping several feet away.

The evil spirit carried energy, and wherever it passed, trees were broken, rocks were shattered, and the space of several feet turned into flat ground.

This is beyond the power of Zhao Changhe, this is the power of the dragon bird and the ancient sword!

Tang Buqi and others retreated in formation, struggling to withstand the increasingly dense rain of swords and violent energy impacts, but their hearts became more and more stable.

This sword rain has become weaker. Before, it was killing people violently, but now it feels like nothing.

Looking at the huge sword shadow in the sky, it has become smaller and smaller. Now it is almost the same size as a dragon bird, and it is still getting smaller...

Tang Buqi finally understood how to kill a sword shadow. After all, it was an energy aggregation thing. He only needed to make its energy weaker and weaker, and it would naturally disappear...

"Whoosh!" A faint, invisible light suddenly went straight to Zhao Changhe in mid-air.

However, Maitreya saw that the situation was wrong, and even though he was at a disadvantage in the battle with Tang Wanzhuang, he wanted to destroy Zhao Changhe.

Sisi rushed over with all her strength.

I have finally seen the dawn of the treasure house, how could I be robbed by a thief like you!

Poor Sisi completely forgot that the opponent was fifth in the land rankings. How could she intercept even a casual attack?

The dagger seemed to have cut on the light, but it didn't cut at all. It passed by the tail, but the hidden weapon still went straight to Zhao Changhe's chest, making a "ding" sound like gold and iron.

Zhao Changhe was knocked backwards and fell backwards, but surprisingly his chest was not hurt or hurt.

He stepped on the ground behind him, jumped up and slashed with the sword again, and said angrily: "I have recorded this blow, Zhao Changhe will definitely take your head!"

"Whoops!" When he was distracted and attacked Zhao Changhe sneakily, how could Maitreya still be able to withstand Tang Wanzhuang? The sword light flashed across, and blood splattered on Maitreya's chest. Zhao Changhe's chest was not injured, but Maitreya's chest was injured. The retribution was not good.

Maitreya couldn't figure out what kind of thing hidden in Zhao Changhe's chest could actually withstand his blow. If he didn't leave at this moment, he would die by Tang Wanzhuang's sword.

Maitreya had no intention of thinking, and suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist, forcing Tang Wanzhuang to retreat slightly and quickly retreated: "When my holy religion wipes out the world, I will teach you that this couple of bitches will never be restored!"

By the time he said the last few words, the person had disappeared.

Almost at the same time, Longque slashed the sword shadow again, the sword shadow shook slightly and finally disappeared.

There seems to be residual evil and imperial energy lingering on the dragon bird, and it is gradually absorbed. The roar of the dragon's sword is endless. It is the dragon bird's roar, as if to declare who is the emperor today!

Zhao Changhe thrust the dragon bird into the mud.

Long Que: "..."

I almost wanted to have an attack...but after shaking, I calmed down.

Because Zhao Changhe had no strength at all at this time, he leaned on the knife on the ground and struggled to hold the handle of the knife, almost relying on the dragon bird to hold him up from falling to the ground.

Tang Wanzhuang stood on the treetops in the distance and looked at Zhao Changhe quietly.

His whole body was riddled with wounds, all scratched by the sword energy. His internal energy was exhausted, his energy and blood were exhausted, and externally he was covered in blood and had no human shape.

If a child comes and pushes me, I'm afraid he will fall over.

But the blood-evil spirit and the emperor's will lingering around Longque seemed to be perfectly integrated with him. From a distance, he looked like a god or a demon.

Tang Buqi and other onlookers also felt quite trembling in their hearts at this moment. Tang Buqi's nickname of Secret Maitreya Cult is still reasonable. He does look like a bloody Shura, but this word does not seem to be high enough. He should be called a higher level.

What's better?

Zhao Changhe didn't know that this guy could still have such thoughts at this time. It was a little hard for him to even raise his head at this time, so he slowly raised his head and glanced at Tang Wanzhuang.

The night wind blows by, and the beautiful fairy's clothes are fluttering. She is so beautiful under the moonlight. When she stares at her beautiful eyes, she doesn't know how much she contains.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Tang Wanzhuang was about to speak when she saw Zhao Changhe turning his head, looking at Sisi beside him with soft eyes, and whispered: "Thank you for that blocking just now."

Sisi also turned her head and looked at him, secretly thinking that my original intention was not to save you, I want the treasure house... and I blocked it, so it had no effect.

But looking at his eyes, she didn't say the words after all, she just muttered: "Don't kick me away."

Zhao Changhe smiled back: "If she dares, I will fall out with her."

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