Chapter 176: The True God Arrives
In Lu Wu's greedy and fearful of death, there has never been a day or moment when he has imagined that one day he can point his sword at the emperor and roar like a reckless man that your marriage cannot be done.
And not to mention that it is a fantasy in reality, even if it is placed in a dream, it is very likely to scare him awake, and then kneel in front of the Buddha and cry and confess that he must have drunk too much wine to have such a rebellious dream, and ask the god of war not to blame.
But the strange thing is that now that he has really done it, he has not had the fear and trembling that he expected.
His sword was held in a steady hand, neither retreating nor trying to kneel down.
Moreover, there are so many supporters standing behind him, which invisibly gives him the courage and strength to fight.
The emperor on the opposite side looked at the group of people who suddenly dispersed and wanted to ruin their wedding banquet, and there was a cold sky and snow in their eyes.
The anger in my heart is piling up.
Feeling that Tang Xiaobai behind him gently tugged on his sleeve, Emperor Tai's sanity was pulled back a little, he endured the displeasure in his heart, and said coldly, "Lu Wu, you can't beat the deity, go back and sit." ”
Lu Wu was silent, and continued to stab forward with the sword in his place to answer.
Seeing that the tip of the sword was close at hand, Emperor Tai didn't even bother to hide, looking at him like an ant, and then gently waved his robe.
Suddenly, a strong force swept Lu Wu and threw him out like a broken sack. Lu Wu fell heavily to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Emperor Tai stared at him and said coldly, "I'll give you another chance, go back and sit down." ”
Glancing around again, "Don't waste your efforts, even if you all combined, you can't beat me." ”
In the face of absolute strength, only another person with absolute strength can compete with it.
Only a naïve person would think that a hundred and one can be worth a hundred, when the reality seems to be nothing more than a group of praying mantis gathering and trying to block a carriage once again - ridiculous and pointless.
"Even if you can't beat it, let's give it a try. ”
Feng Ji said, took a step forward and blocked in front of Lu Wu, and the Kunwu sword in his hand was eager to try.
Jing Yu Nansui and the others also stood in front of Lu Wu and confronted the emperor.
Only Han Xiangke was still sitting, and at this time he was holding the wine jug on the table and pouring wine into the glass. But if you look closely, you will see that his other hand is quietly drawing a talisman under the table.
Emperor Tai looked at the group of people in front of him expressionlessly, and suddenly regretted that he hadn't used a spell to freeze them all on the chair in advance.
"Let's go together. He said.
Hurry up and solve it, and hurry up and worship the church.
A person pounced on him from the front, and Emperor Tai took the opponent's palm from the front, directly shocking the person to dozens of steps backwards and sitting on the ground.
One of them stabbed forward from behind, and the emperor flashed sideways, raised his foot and kicked the person out, and his body hit the stone pillar in the room.
The two attacked from the side, he raised his arms to accurately avoid the two cold rays, and his palms clasped the necks of the two and threw the people out in unison.
There was no sword, not even force.
Because he knew that Tang Xiaobai was behind him, he didn't want her to be sad, so he always only defended and did not attack, and tried his best to control his strength to ensure that he would not miss and kill people.
Lu Wu had already recovered his strength at this time, and he got up with the strength to find the right time to fly forward again with a silver sword in his hand. Emperor Tai easily avoided it sideways, but he didn't want Lu Wu's target this time was not himself, this avoidance actually gave him a chance.
Tang Xiaobai saw that Lu Wu was coming straight to him without pause, and a puzzle flashed in his eyes.
This is... What does Han Xiangke mean?
Although she didn't understand the deep meaning, her intuition told her that this sword should not be dodged.
Without advance warning, without eye contact, Tang Xiaobai still closed his eyes lightly and chose to hand over his life at this moment.
"Xiaobai!" Emperor Tai's originally flat and waveless voice began to tremble, and he didn't even care about dodging the attacks from all directions, so he panicked forward and wanted to stop Lu Wu.
It just so happened that Han Xiangke's spell was just drawn at this moment, and he quickly took off with his index finger and middle finger, and the rune paper instantly turned into an oncoming thorny gold net, blocking the way to the emperor's platform.
However, at this moment, Emperor Tai's eyes only saw that the sword was getting closer and closer to Tang Xiaobai's heart, and he didn't care about anything else, he didn't care about the injury at all, and directly resisted Han Xiangke's talisman with his body, and let the blade on it sink into his body without saying a word, without the slightest pause, he galloped forward to catch Lu Wuyijiao.
Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and everyone's expressions changed from serious to surprised to frightened, beating at an extraordinarily slow frequency in the time that the emperor was quickly catching up.
He finally caught Lu Wu's robe.
It's just that the sword was thrown out in time by Lu Wu, who had been prepared for a long time-
"Xiaobai—"
The anger around Emperor Tai turned into fear and uneasiness at this moment.
It was as if I was suddenly pulled back to the night when I lost my father.
It's so long, and it's so painful.
Emperor Tai's eyes were cracked, and he used all his strength to push Lu Wu back and throw him out.
And the sword, it's too late.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the sword and Tang Xiaobai, who had closed his eyes and did not have the slightest attitude of resistance.
No one noticed that Hyun Gyu had already run to her side before she knew it, and just before the sword was about to plunge into her heart, he turned over and blocked her, and embraced her in his arms with open arms.
Tang Xiaobai, who had his eyes closed, first felt a warm embrace, and then heard a dull sound in his ears when the sword blade sank into the person's body.
Then I felt the pain in my chest from the sharp object being submerged.
The blade of the sword is hot.
Tang Xiaobai's eyelashes trembled, and he wanted to open his eyes.
But he was covered by a pair of hands in time, and the familiar voice of the young man came from his ears, "Don't look." ”
The voice was gentle, and Tang Xiaobai effortlessly imagined the shallow curvature of the corners of his mouth when he said this.
The strength of the hand that covered her eyes gradually weakened, and then slowly drooped down, but Tang Xiaobai still didn't dare to open her eyes.
The two pains from her heart began to slowly intertwine, pounding against her soul.
Bursts of warmth began to surge in her heart, and she could feel that the pierced heart was healing rapidly at the moment, and even pushed out the sword inserted into her chest and fell to the ground, and there was a "ding" sound.
Tang Xiaobai's whole person was wrapped in golden light, and gradually detached from the ground and floated in mid-air.
Powerful air currents rolled up between heaven and earth, and at this moment they were neatly and rapidly passing through the corners of the room, rushing towards her from all directions.
There were bursts of cries and roars in the sky outside the room, and everyone was shocked to come back to their senses, and when they looked out, there was a team of phoenixes and five divine dragons hovering outside.
The purple air comes from the east, the auspicious clouds go to the west, and the sky is wide open, all of which indicate one thing: the god of heavenly pregnancy back then has come to the world again.