Saying that when Gu Haotian was thinking, Fang Li had already pounced towards the white tiger, and the Qinglong Xuanwu Twin Swords in his hand soared out of the air, and two phantoms came out in mid-air, and a Xuanwu phantom with a radius of ten zhang in one black light appeared, and in the other blue light, a green dragon phantom with a length of twenty zhang also appeared in front of Xuanwu. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the phantom of the green dragon Xuanwu is very large, but the phantom of the green dragon is a dragon after all, so the length and body shape cannot be simply calculated by length, compared with the huge white tiger, the phantom of the green dragon and Xuanwu is simply pocket-sized.

But even so, under Fang Li's command, the Blue Dragon Xuanwu Phantom still rushed towards the huge White Tiger Phantom without dodging.

But even so, the white tiger didn't put this green dragon and Xuanwu in his eyes at all, just opened his mouth and spit out two white light clusters, and easily repelled this green dragon and Xuanwu.

Seeing that the White Tiger Phantom repelled Xuanwu and Qinglong so easily, Fang Xuan was also very troubled, and the Dark Dao was also one of the Four Spirit Holy Swords, why was there so much difference between the two White Tiger Swords in his hand.

And Cang is okay, after all, Cang's spiritual intelligence is still very low, and he can't even draw human nature, and he hasn't spoken. And the Xuanwu Sword Sword Spirit is really much smarter, naturally he knows very well what Fang is thinking, and said reluctantly: "Xiao Fangli, the strength of our several swords is actually the same, but the way we evolve is not the same, the advancement of the White Tiger Sword requires war and killing, and because of this, the evolution of the White Tiger Sword is the simplest, so now the power of the White Tiger Sword is the most powerful, if the White Tiger Sword really slaughters this Chang'an City this time, it may directly advance to the artifact realm." ”

Although Fang Li could be regarded as accepting this statement, he still felt very unhappy in his heart, after all, the Four Spirit Holy Sword itself was something of the same level, but now the Blue Dragon Sword and Xuanwu Sword in his hand were so different from the White Tiger Sword, which naturally made Fang Li feel very unhappy.

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Turning his gaze back to the battlefield, the power of the White Tiger Phantom was really far beyond Fang Li's imagination, originally I heard what I said, the current White Tiger Sword still had not broken through to the artifact realm, and theoretically the cultivation of the divine realm could definitely be suppressed, but now the result was that Fang Li found that he was not an opponent at all when he faced the White Tiger. Although the combined attack of the Qinglong Sword and the Xuanwu Sword just now did not use the sword technique, the sword spirit had already manifested and was considered a very powerful move by Fang Li, and it was actually smoothed out by the other party.

And just when Fang Li was about to retreat, the sound wave emitted by the white tiger suddenly condensed into a beam in the air, rushing towards Fang Li with the power of oscillating space.

In an instant, Fang Li immediately sacrificed the Silver Star Bell and hung it on his head, and the near-destructive power was completely absorbed by the Silver Star Bell, but the powerful true element and power in that voice hit Fang Li's body without reservation, causing the corners of Fang Li's mouth to bleed at once.

Fang Li said secretly, if it weren't for the Shanhe Yongzhen Sword Soul suppressing the True Yuan and Qi and Blood that were boiling by the sound wave shock in his body, this time would be enough to seriously injure himself.

And at this time, Gu Haotian behind him had already rushed up, sending out a soft force to follow him, Gu Haotian wanted to rush up, after all, this is Chang'an City, and Fang Li saw this and immediately sent a warning to Gu Haotian: "Haotian, be careful, this white tiger has a power no less than the Xuan Miao Realm!"

Although Fang Li's reminder made Gu Haotian a lot more careful, the white tiger was obviously not stupid, seeing Gu Haotian rushing up violently, he opened his mouth and sent out a sound wave at Gu Haotian.

Although with Fang Li's reminder, Gu Haotian was indeed a lot more careful, but the power of the white tiger still exceeded Gu Haotian's imagination, even if he urgently mobilized the power of the military soul to defend, but when that sound wave hit over, Gu Haotian still felt a very powerful threat, and a blow directly shook Gu Haotian back.

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The two most powerful people on the side of the Chang'an Empire were both shocked back by each other's moves, which made the rest of Feng Ao and the others calm down on the spot. At this time, the sound of the white tiger's tiger roar had covered the entire Chang'an City, and under the powerful sound wave shock, all the people in the entire Chang'an City and the soldiers on the city wall fell to the ground in pain and wailed.

And Xuanyuan Hao, who wanted to rush into Chang'an City as soon as possible, didn't have any way, even if the general on his side had already come up with the last resort according to Xuanyuan Hao's instructions, a red ball the size of a stone thrown before, and the ball actually blasted a gap of more than a dozen zhang high and six or seven zhang thick reinforced city wall with a length of 100 zhang under a blow. The scroll that emitted like a forbidden spell also rained down fire and rain, wantonly killing and injuring the enemy soldiers on the city wall.

But now there is no way for his soldiers to rush into Chang'an City, not even close to Chang'an City, and many people who are not strong enough directly start to roll around with their ears covered in place.

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And in Chang'an City, at this time it is already a purgatory, the closest to the range of the White Tiger Phantom, there is no human existence at all, the powerful sound wave directly shook those people who have been shocked to death into a blood mist, fluttering towards the sky, and this range is still expanding, up to now in the entire Chang'an City, there is no one under the True Martial Realm who has survived, even the only few Yuan Realm monks are now struggling to support it, and it can't last long.

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"Damn!"

Fang Li and Gu Haotian stood side by side in the sky above Chang'an City, looking at the blood mist floating from all directions of Chang'an City, their hearts were full of anger, but now that the white tiger had even used sound waves to lower a layer of sound barrier over the entire Chang'an City, Fang Li and the others couldn't enter at all.

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The sound of the tiger's roar lasted for two quarters of an hour, and then the blood mist in the sky had already dyed the white tiger's body bright red, and then the white tiger looked at Fang Li and the others coldly, as if he was still unfinished.

At the same time, a man in a black robe suddenly appeared in the place where the white tiger was, and turned his head indifferently to look at Fang Li and the others, although he couldn't see the face under his cloak at that moment, Fang Li always felt that the other party seemed to be laughing at himself and the others.

Although the sound barrier had disappeared, when Fang Li and the others just wanted to rush in, the man turned around and disappeared into a puff of green smoke, and even if Fang Li and the others wanted to pursue them, there was no way.

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At this time, the army outside the city also reorganized and slowly entered Chang'an City, Fang Li and others also flew into the city in the sky, from the city gate to the imperial city, along the way the buildings of Chang'an City almost did not have any damage, the repaired scenery, the green willows by the lake, and even the poems engraved by the poet on the stone tablet by the lake yesterday have not changed at all, but there is no breath of life, and Chang'an City at this time is quiet and scary.