Rumble!

In the thunder, Li Bai seemed to see his figure kneeling on the execution ground wearing a bloodstained linen robe.

It's embarrassing.

There were also two rotten vegetable leaves and a stinking eggshell on the tip of his hair, mixed with a series of mocking and hateful glances—what Qianfu pointed to.

He used to be a high-ranking official and dignitary of the dynasty, when he was a general, his hands were dripping with blood, and he killed people like hemp; after returning to the capital, he personally supported the three princes of the dynasty to ascend the throne, and then the friends drilled the camp, and once the power leaned towards the government and the opposition, and how many loyal courtiers were persecuted to death by him, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty once became a kowtow worm in front of him.

Now, it's not that the East Window incident happened, and the sinners have their own harvest, but that the new emperor's foundation is solid, and he is no longer willing to share power with him, so the cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook.

It's time for this knife, which is stained with blood and resentment, to be abandoned, and the emperor who was originally not in the right position can control the world with peace of mind.

The best of both worlds.

This absurd memory made the corners of Li Bai's mouth show a hint of ridicule, is it this kind of method of forcibly stuffing things into the brain, bullying me It looks too young and too shallow?

Jokes, not to mention the inheritance of the world, are to pick a few wonderful reincarnations in the sword reincarnation, and it is far more vigorous than this experience.

He just wanted to shatter these memories with his profound background, and suddenly set off a storm in his mind.

An angry roar exploded in his ears: "Give me back my life!"

Guilt and despair surged out in an instant, and the officials and people who had been killed by themselves flashed in front of them with their distorted faces and bloody prison clothes.

Thousands of people pointed out, no illness ended!

The death of no illness here is not the end of life, but the death of a dead person!

This is no longer a memory plug, but to forcibly erase his original consciousness and fill it with private goods, although it is only temporary, but if he loses his mind for a while, I am afraid that he will really be beheaded.

Li Bai's complexion changed slightly, sure enough, none of these old antiques who have lived for hundreds of years are easy to mess with, this type of execution, if it weren't for his profound background, he had also experienced the scene of the entire King Continent before the birth of the Ancient Qinglian, which made the Dao heart extremely firm, at this moment, I am afraid that I will be lost.

At that moment, he actually supported the executioner's strong and powerful iron fist, forced a roll with a broken body, straightened his spine in front of everyone, and forcibly stood up straight.

Naturally, the ghost head knife did not fall.

The Sword Emperor's face flashed with a hint of horror, and then he stretched out his hand again to grab Li Bai's neck, and said violently: "Death is on the verge of death, if you resist stubbornly, don't blame me for killing you late!"

Memories of chaos came back again.

"Get out!"

Li Bai let out a violent snort, and his mind was clear.

"Since my debut, Li Taibai, I have been worthy of heaven and earth, the people, the king, and even more worthy of myself, no matter how good your sword emperor swordsmanship is, why should you kill me, take these unwarranted me? jokes!"

"The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die. The Sword Emperor's voice flashed with amazement, and he secretly sighed in his heart, this Li Baiguo is worthy of a generation of geniuses, but in the sword fight, he can't afford to leave his hands at all, and at the moment, he forcibly catches the knife and then slashes it down.

"It's a good journey. ”

In an instant, the blood flashed, and a good head spun up, with a strong unwillingness, and landed in the basket placed not far away.

The crowd was excited, and the cheers were overwhelming.

......

Above Mount Tai, rolling thunder flashed, and the scene was almost like an apocalyptic disaster.

The terrifying wind pressure blew the heavens and the earth to change color, the rolling sword qi came out, hundreds of years ago, the Zhou Dynasty painstakingly built the Jade Emperor Top, at this moment, countless stone terraces and pavilions all shattered, the hard stone slabs turned into mustard powder, with awe-inspiring might, the next moment, the onlookers were torn to pieces.

Ying Wu naturally didn't care about the life or death of those Jianghu people, but Huang Hong couldn't sit back and watch the students under his command suffer the aftermath, so he simply sacrificed the Longyuan Sword and swept out, Liu Bang turned a blind eye to this, but Pei Min thought for a moment, and then he also chose to make a move to block the aftermath of the duel between these two great immortal masters.

Not to mention that Wanjian Villa is not qualified to preside over this Taishan Sword Debate, and even the safety of the guests and audiences cannot be protected, after this battle, the death of one hundred and eighty grandmasters is simply self-isolation from the world's martial arts.

In the crowd, the leader of the Liangshan thieves, the white-faced scholar known as Zhiduoxing Wu, had a happy face, this Li Taibai duel with the Sword Emperor, the natural disasters that were absolutely impossible for people to resist.

And if he saves these martial arts powerhouses here, wouldn't the name of Liangshan Zhongyi Bo Yuntian have to spread out of the Great Song Kingdom?

With this fame, I am still worried that there will be no martial arts masters to serve? At that time, I Liangshan may also have the opportunity to annex the Song Kingdom and compete with the heroes of the world.

Of course, Wu Yong knew that his loyal master had always been thinking about Zhao'an, but he didn't say anything in his heart, after all, most of the people in Liangshan were actually against Zhao'an, and he wouldn't be the first bird.

Wu Yong prides himself on being a "wise multi-star", thinking that he also has the talent of Wang Zuozhi, so he naturally will not be willing to stay on Liangshan and be a group of soldiers named "Righteous Army", which is actually a military advisor of Caokou.

But there are risks associated with recruitment.

If Liang Shanzhong can really replace Song, of course he will not sit back and watch the opportunity pass.

So, he directly shook the feather fan, arranged a large array, and ordered in a loud voice: "Tianli Star Dong Ping, Heavenly Killing Star Li Kui...... Diwei Star Wang Ying, we are in a great array, even if we risk our lives, we must also protect these fellow martial artists. ”

Several people agreed.

Although the black-faced Li Kui scolded and scolded on his face, he also carried two axes when he came, and hummed: "The Wuna birdman blows this evil wind, sooner or later, I Tie Niu will kill these two thieves with two axes, and I will also get the first place in the world." ”

In fact, this Zhi Duoxing is just a talented person, thanks to the fact that Zhuge Liang has not finished the battle of Chibi and became famous in one battle, otherwise if this Wu uses the homeopathy to give himself the name of "Little Zhuge ", he is afraid that he can directly take the goose feather fan and come over with a "vitality cannon" to flatten Liang Shanzhai.

It's a pity that this opportunity is probably gone.

He overestimated the so-called "Heavenly Gang Earth Evil Array", and also underestimated the destructive power that Li Bai and the Sword Emperor could cause with all their might, even if it was just the aftermath, it was not something that they could withstand if they did not even set foot in the Holy Dao realm.

What's more, among these so-called "Heavenly Evil Stars", there are still a few indiscriminate goods.

In the roar -

The formation was like a balloon punctured by the tip of a needle, and it was wiped out in an instant.

Huang Hong's Chixiao Sword was only too late, propping up the shield to block the aftermath.

Fortunately, the rest were not injured.

It's just that these few people who stood up to fill the big cloves of garlic spit blood one by one, and they were deeply injured, and those who didn't die are estimated to have only two breaths left.

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