The sword qi is like a thin light, layered on top of each other.

Liang Sheng's uneven sword came out of the sheath first, and the sword qi that had been cultivated for many days was like a wild horse that had escaped, and it was released to its heart's content.

He looked at Li Siqi, who was slightly frowning between his eyebrows, and said softly: "There are many things in the world that cannot leave traces, everything is difficult to leave, and footprints are difficult to find." Wang Gong Zigui compiled a historical record to show his merits, and the horse dealer left a sigh in vain. So, what about the many heroes in this world, and what about the legends? No one shouts for it, no one cheers for it, this life is incomprehensible, the future generations do not know, what if there are more things to do? ”

The blood umbrella in Li Siqi's hand suddenly magnified countless times, and the veins on the umbrella were clearly visible, and countless small umbrellas were born between these veins, and the small umbrellas were unwilling to regenerate several smaller blood umbrellas...... And so on and on, and so on. In just an instant, countless small umbrellas were loaded on the blood-red umbrella, moving with the wind. But in this way, how can it still be like an umbrella? If you really want to use an analogy, then it is like a thousand-year-old blood tree, covering the sky and avoiding the earth!

"An old guy of our age, who has lived for so long......" Li Siqi was a little panting, not because he was worried and afraid, but purely because of insufficient blood supply, "Everything has already been seen through, right?" What's more, it's you? You already have the qualifications to compete in the world, if you are bent on hiding in the Southern Tang Dynasty, who can help you? Why bother with this troubled water? ”

The tip of Liang Sheng's sword was slightly raised, and those sword qi seemed to be through human nature, permeating the surroundings, like sprinkling beans into soldiers on Taoist classics, lined up in an orderly phalanx, and charged forward!

"I've told you I'm not right, so I want revenge." Liang Sheng looked at Li Siqi helplessly, and until now, he was a little skeptical that Li Siqi had been kicked in the brain by a donkey and caused Alzheimer's disease. "Besides, men, it's all like this, I can't help but get excited about this thing of righteousness. When I was young, when I encountered this situation, why did I talk nonsense with you? Grab the sword directly, step on the horse, and ask you to raise your head to meet you. ”

The blood umbrella is closed one by one, or it will swallow those sword qi, or it will die with it.

"But you were young and didn't have anything." Li Siqi couldn't help but interject.

Seeing this, the sword qi was directly united outside the two zhang of the blood umbrella, turning into a long rainbow and splitting the sky!

"I said, Li Siqi, are you a talker?" Liang Sheng was a little strange, but he still replied with a smile, "Yes, I didn't have anything at that time, but what does revenge have to do with your age?" What does it matter how much you have? Revenge only requires you to have one thought, as long as you have this thought is enough. This thought will make you toss and turn in the dead of night and have trouble sleeping, and it will make you gnash your teeth in anger for no reason in your leisure time. Feels bad, right? But then you can't forget it. It's like a little spark, hesitation and weakness are its fuel, in order to ignite the unwillingness and anger, and then roll up a fire in your heart, and burn everything up, until—"

Liang Sheng moved suddenly, he dragged the tip of the sword forward, and the sword qi on the ground suddenly exploded, and Dao Dao Changhong rose in vain!

The sword was bright, the sword intent was crazy, and the whole army was waiting for the horse, and he pounced fiercely at Li Siqi.

Although he goes alone, he seems to be charging with thousands of horses!

"Until you slay your enemies!"

The sword qi roared, like the army beating drums in unison, and the qi machine turned into a hundred thousand iron horsemen in the lonely smoke of the desert!

The soldiers held the swords that had already been sharpened, the fierce horses under the crotch were even more armored, the yellow sand of the desert was curling under the horses' hooves, and the wind was roaring, as if to say charge, charge, charge!

Iron Rider Charge!

Liang Sheng's pace was getting faster and faster, and those blood umbrellas were trampled to the sky by the iron horseman, but Li Siqi still stood still, and said with emotion, "Yes, after so many years, I almost forgot that revenge has never ......died."

Before the words fell, the big umbrella in the shape of a blood tree suddenly shook non-stop, not because it was hit by Liang Sheng's sword qi turned into an iron horse, but because some creature was born on the tree!

The blood umbrella suddenly turned into a sea of blood, and the monstrous waves that rose up knocked those advancing iron horses to the ground. In this regard, the iron cavalry army was all cold, raised their war knives, and was just about to make a move, but the sea of blood suddenly disappeared and turned into a fish-shaped beast with a length of thousands of miles!

The fish-shaped beast slapped the fish's tail violently, and its thousand-thousand-year-long body suddenly jumped up, biting at those iron riders!

The Iron Cavalry Army quickly collected its swords and arrows, and the qi on each arrow was scorching, and it was even more powerful! Ten thousand arrows shot out in unison, and when the arrows were swirling, they also shot into the fish-shaped beast from time to time in a place without shelter, and the painful beast screamed again and again, and its huge body hung straight from the air, killing several soldiers.

When the iron cavalry saw this scene, they stopped their horses, and the entire army formation was uniform, and the ten thousand horsemen seemed to be riding as one, vigilantly drawing their swords and staring at the motionless fish-shaped beast.

The fish-shaped beast is also smart, and when it saw that it couldn't catch this group of cunning humans, it didn't say a word, but just rolled its body and turned into a bird.

The wings of this bird are blood-colored, and the wings are three hundred and sixty years old, and there is a wishful jewel in the neck, and he looks proudly at the ants in front of him.

Except for the blood-colored wing feathers, this bird is an ordinary bird, it is clearly a Kunpeng!

The blood-colored Kunpeng didn't move, and even the thunder and lightning in the sky didn't dare to compete with it, and the wings were folded and retracted, flying directly to the back of the iron horse, and directly attacking Liang Sheng.

Liang Sheng stopped, looked up at the arrogant Kunpeng, and said lightly: "The way of the Li family for generations of Kunpeng? It's a pity that after all, it's just that person's way, not your Li Siqi's way. ”

Capture the thief and capture the king first? You will, and so will I!

Liang Sheng let the iron horse charge, the qi machine was divided into two, the uneven sword quickly rose a little, the sword qi was like a mountain, and it was not moving like a mountain!

The Kunpeng hit the sword mountain headlong, the sword mountain trembled for a while, and suddenly blurred fifty percent, but even so, the Kunpeng was still so angry and annoyed, his wings turned, like a cloud hanging from the sky, after a hard beat, the sword mountain finally dissipated.

But at this time, Liang Sheng had already shot again, only to see that his breath was exhausted, and he slammed on the ground, and the more he reached the Kunpeng, the whole person turned into a virtual shadow, and the sword qi that was scattered and invisible to the naked eye gathered and became active again, like fireflies in the summer night sky, dotted into a net, firmly binding the blood-colored Kunpeng.

Liang Sheng held the uneven sword upside down, and the qi of the sword body was even brighter, facing the huge head of Kunpeng, it fell out of thin air, it was a twist!

Kunpeng's always proud eyes finally had some solemnity, and he no longer struggled hard against those sword qi like a net, his wings shot backwards, and the roots and feathers were stained with blood, not to mention, the blood-colored feathers were even more entangled, like meeting an old concubine who had not seen him for a long time, lingering tightly.

Liang Sheng hung down in the air, his right hand was still holding the unevenness, his left hand was extended, his index finger and middle finger were stretched forward, and after pushing the Ling Yu area that stabbed straight forward, he took the scabbard upside down, and turned it slightly around his left hand, and there was a sword qi like a barrier, blocking the evil hands of those hungry and thirsty old women.

I'm sorry, girl, but we don't make an appointment.

Seeing that Ling Yu was blocked, the blood-colored Kunpeng became anxious, and the pair of psychic eyes squinted at Li Siqi, who was fighting in the iron horse to a critical juncture, and after understanding that he couldn't take care of himself, he turned his head like a spirit, reluctantly looked at the last glance in the world, and then pounced on Liang Sheng calmly with all his strength!

Liang Sheng frowned when he saw this abnormal scene, but the uneven sword was only nine inches away from the Kunpeng's head, and the speed of the Kunpeng was something he couldn't stop.

The strength in Liang Sheng's hand increased by a few points, and all the qi was gathered on this sword, the sword qi was three thousand miles, and its momentum was so fierce that it was like a Nine Heavens Waterfall pouring straight down, and it exploded!

The blood-colored Kunpeng was fearless, and he couldn't see what means it had, so he just gathered his wings, rushed towards Liang Sheng, and went forward!

White light and red light collide directly!

In just an instant, the houses on the entire street collapsed, and the bluestone slabs on the floor had long been shattered.

Snow and dust are everywhere, and there is silence.

So, who wins?

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ps. I've been showing a lot of affection lately, and I've been hit hard by them, so, girl, let's make an appointment, okay? Not? Okay, so let's not show off if we make an appointment, right? Why, you ask? Because -- Wang.

Not to mention, I have to hit such a hard blow twice a year, and I really can't afford to hurt. Go and heal first, good dreams, my readers.