Some people say that Su Ang can't do it, if Li Liulang hears this, he will definitely go crazy.

Now Li Liulang only feels that his whole body is full of strength, and the blessing of poetry on himself has completely crushed every time he wrote poetry before.

Xuanhe Dacheng, it is really Xuanhe Dacheng!

Li Liulang laughed: "Thousands of hammers have been carved out of the deep mountains, and the fire is burning."

Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world!"

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"The spirit is majestic and mighty, I am a copper pea that can't be smashed or boiled!

Come on, come on, come on Chahar, let's split 100,000 swords!"

100,000 swords?

I'll you ma's!

Chahar dragged half of the sword, dodging left and right like a monkey in the mountains.

I still have 100,000 swords, and I can't take a single sword, okay!

Just now, Chahar laughed at Su Ang, thinking how good a chapter can a person be?

Can it be compared to Li Liulang, a nine-guts jinshi?

But then he was stunned, the brilliance of the poems, the eternal golden light of the poems, and the majestic and terrifying momentum in them, raised Li Liulang's strength to a realm that made him terrifying.

Let's talk about the sea dragon sword, his sword is a reward from the general, it is a treasure, but Su Ang's is just a sword for a man to use.

But......

But......

But!

When Su Ang wiped the blood with his palm and lent the Sea Dragon Sword to Li Liulang to use, the Sea Dragon Sword played to the limit of what a top jinshi could play!

Just a sword went down, and his war knife broke......

"Help me, save me......" Chahar shouted.

But it was useless, his command was very strong, but he couldn't stand hundreds of crazy lifters, Ren Xia, and Fang Shi.

These guys can fight hard, but if they can't beat it, they will blow themselves up, blowing up countless terrible clouds of smoke.

His men were all killed and wounded, and there were only three red-eyed little guys left, still staring at him and trying to give him a knife!

"Hey, don't go crazy!"

Su Ang stopped the three red-eyed lifters.

These three lifters should be the strongest among the hundreds, and they didn't need to blow themselves up, so they survived.

But if he intervenes in the fight between Li Liulang and Chahar, he may be able to hurt Chahar, but he will definitely die.

"I finally survived, remember to cherish it.

Su Ang's fingers lit up with a subtle light, and he lit the eyebrows of the three people next to him, and said: "If you have nothing to do, you will rest when you are tired of reading, and your soul will travel far away with the ancients."

Changzun Jia Island chanted the Buddha, and invited Liu Ling to get drunk with the marquis......"

"Guys, I can only save the three of you, and I have written a chapter at the level of Xuanhe, and I only have a little bit of talent left. ”

"Thank you......"

"Million, ahem, thanks!"

"The grace of saving lives, the ...... of retribution"

The three of them use Su Ang's poems to purify their hearts and strive to clear their inner emotions.

They also grabbed Su Ang and stepped back, using their bodies to block the fighting energy that came from the collision.

When I looked at the battle in the sky again, I almost didn't catch my breath......

"Little Uncle Wu, your poetry is domineering!"

"Little Uncle Wu, your sword, you are domineering!"

"Lord Xiao Wubo, you have reversed the result of the battle between the top Jinshi and the top Wangxia, you are domineering!"

"......" Suang.

I'm easy on me!

Do you think I'm nosy?

It's Chahar who forced me!

Su Ang looked in the direction where the Black Devil Cave was originally located, and could see a little starlight flickering, with a sky-high princely aura, which made people feel broken at a glance.

There seem to be two places leading there.

"That's right, connecting the two places. ”

Tang Bohu's Eight Beautiful Picture folding fan threw out a cold wind, watched it with the help of Su Ang's eyes for a while, and said with a smile: "One leads to the vast Ming Dynasty, the other leads to the grassland Daqing, and there are several Hanlin of the Ming Dynasty watching." ”

He said softly: "The matter of Fengyun Town is a major event for the destruction of the country for the Yao Kingdom, and for the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty, it is just an inconspicuous battle on the remote frontier. Don't worry, if Li Liulang can't hold on, Daming's Hanlin will take action. ”

"Why not now?"

Su Ang was angry.

"Shot?"

Tang Bohu coughed twice, pointed to the direction of the Black Devil Cave and said: "For Chahar, getting some two-legged sheep is a credit, he is willing to travel through mountains and rivers to bring both sheep back, but for Hanlin in the Ming Dynasty, he has to fly back when he comes, do you think he has to fly for a few years?"

"Huh?"

"This black devil cave can come to people, but it has collapsed for the most part, and there is no way to go back. ”

Tang Bohu shook the folding fan: "The Son of Heaven guards the country, the king dies, with the style of the Ming Dynasty, if Li Liulang is defeated, there will definitely be Hanlin to make a move, but if he wins, these Hanlin will not come, so that he has to fly back to the Ming Dynasty with thousands of mountains and rivers."

A Hanlin is also a good combat power in the Ming Dynasty, and it is a big loss to care about this side of things. ”

Well, Suang shrugged.

He looked at the sky and felt that he didn't care, he didn't bother to care.

Talking about Hanlin, he doesn't have that level yet.

Jinshi, Bachelor's, University's Bachelor's ...... Further up is Hanlin.

He's just a small lifter.

And judging from the current situation, Li Liulang will be defeated?

Joke!

......

"Domineering, domineering, domineering!"

"What a domineering sword! What a domineering poem!"

The most proud time of life, the most brilliant time of life, the last half hour of life!

Li Liulang released all the madness in his heart, slashing sword after sword, he didn't even need to follow the words of his own Jinshi Wen, only used the physical strength after blessing the poem, and the strength of the sea dragon sword, to crush the living space of Chahar crazily.

"You, you, you, all by a sword!"

"If you have the ability, let's fight hand-to-hand!"

Chahar was about to cry.

"Hand-to-hand combat?" Li Liulang slashed down with a fierce sword: "You are a king, let me, Wenjie, fight with you hand-to-hand?"

Do you still know that I am Wang Xia?

Chahar wanted to cry without tears: "You are a top jinshi, you are the same level as me, you use Xuanhe Dacheng's chapter! You use the top sword! You you, you, you still have to be shameless!"

"Don't do it!"

"......" you mmp!

Chahar is speechless, everyone is shameless, what else can you do?

Li Liulang has regained his youth and strength, this is the last battle in Li Liulang's life, can he still scold Li Liulang to death?

"Okay, I'm afraid of you, I'll go!"

Chahar turned and ran.

"Don't go, leave the eggs!"

Well, Li Liulang is still very resentful.

Thirty years ago, Li Liulang was just a two-guted jinshi, and when he met Chahar, he was abused, and he was directly cut off the things under his crotch.

Now, there is revenge!

With the help of the treasures given to Zhenyuan officials in the Ming Dynasty, plus the burning of all the vitality, Li Liulang temporarily has the strength of a top jinshi.

If he doesn't play Chahar to death, he will be sorry for himself and Liu Yuhuan's thirty years!

Thirty years, how many thirty years are there in life?