Chapter 116: Sword God Fighting Sword Saint [Fourth Update]
"When this matter is over, I'm going to go to the Sword Sect. ”
Li Huasoul said indifferently, and the corners of Su Yi's mouth twitched when he heard it.
This guy really holds a grudge!
Tang Tiantian is too crazy, as if he has no brains, he dares to speak wildly without understanding the other party.
Su Yi hesitated: "No, after all, everyone is from the same sect, what if Emperor Su is angry?"
Li Huasoul snorted: "What is Emperor Su, I can kill whoever I want!"
Depend on!
So pretending to be better?
Su Yi snorted coldly in his heart, but he still persuaded: "Emperor Su has great powers, you better take it easy." ”
Hearing Su Yi's persuasion again, Li Huasoul had no choice but to shake his head and say, "Let's see when the time comes, if he kneels down and begs me, I will spare him." ”
After speaking, Li Huasoul walked into the courtyard and didn't say anything to Su Yi.
"May the Jade Emperor bless you. ”
Su Yi could only mourn in silence for Tang Tiantian, and when he closed his eyes, he saw that Tang Tiantian was still bragging in the Su Emperor Sect, and he was even more compassionate.
The poor guy didn't know that disaster was coming.
The strength that Li Huasoul is currently showing is almost invincible, and Li Huasoul dares to go to the Sword Sect, which means that he does not take the Sword Sect in his eyes.
Then, Su Yi came to the eaves and sat cross-legged and waited.
Xiangyu jumped up with a plate of snacks and wine, landed in front of Su Yi, and said softly: "Childe, what else do you want, just tell me." ”
Following Su Yi, she didn't have the frame of a princess of the Zhao Dynasty, serving Su Yi in all kinds of ways, working hard and complaining, all of which were seen by Su Yi.
He just happened to save Xiangyu, but in exchange for a sincere heart.
"Sit down and watch the battle with me later. ”
Su Yi said, as he spoke, he took out a bottle of elixir and poured it directly into his mouth, one bottle in one mouth.
His Taicang Tyrant Body had already been transformed, so he had no scruples.
Xiangyu was not surprised, so he sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate.
The clock goes on.
More and more people came to the eaves, and as far as the eye could see, there were figures standing on the attic of every house in the entire Chang'an City.
In the palace, Li Mengde also sat on the dragon chair at the top of the stone steps, and Li Zuxuan sat next to him.
"Sword Saint or Sword God, who do you think is stronger?" asked Li Mengde curiously.
Li Zuxuan replied without hesitation: "Sword Saint!"
He is now proud of being a person of Su Di Sect, and Xia Yi is also from Su Di Zong, so he naturally stands in line with Xia Yi.
"But the sword god has been famous for a longer time, and Xia Yi is still not as good as him. Li Mengde shook his head and said, he didn't want to win in the summer.
The four words of Mengtang alone have almost become the title of summer meaning, and every time I hear it, Li Mengde is very uncomfortable.
It's like eating a fly.
Li Zuxuan snorted disdainfully, and was too lazy to say.
Li Mengde was very helpless, after Li Zuxuan came back, he looked at him unpleasantly, which made him very puzzled, what did I do wrong?
Under my leadership, Datang has become a fierce Tang Dynasty, and my achievements surpass you!
Could it be jealousy?
Even sons are jealous!
Immature!
If Li Zuxuan knew that Li Mengde thought of him so much in his heart, he would have to jump up and beat this unfilial son.
The whole city was waiting for the arrival of the two kendo masters.
In the area where the Demon Sect is located, the purple-clothed Demon Lord stood on the eaves and admonished: "Keep an eye on the Demon Lord at any time, don't let him escape!"
A demon cultivator behind him immediately took the order to leave.
Lang Huaxin, who was standing not far away, spoke: "Lord Demon Lord, when are we going to do it?"
He couldn't wait to kill Su Yi.
The purple-clothed demon lord ignored him, Wei Niantian didn't speak, he dared to do it?
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind the purple-clothed demon lord, startling the surrounding demon cultivators to subconsciously take out magic weapons, and when they saw the comer clearly, they all knelt down in fear.
"See the Blue Demon Lord!"
The visitor was dressed in a green robe, with a flame-like pattern printed on the surface, long black and white hair tied in a silver crown, and a handsome face, but his eyes were extremely cold.
Compared to the purple-clothed demon lord and the other demon cultivators, he looked more noble, and his gestures were full of calm and unhurried style.
It is the Green Disgusting Demon Lord, one of the Four Monarchs of the Demon Sect!
It is also the most powerful existence among the four monarchs of the Demon Sect!
The purple-clothed demon lord didn't turn around, he looked at the sky and snorted, "What are you doing here?"
The Blue Demon Lord stared at his back and sneered, his eyes revealing contempt.
"Nothing. ”
The Green Demon Lord didn't say much, and sat down directly, waiting for Xia Yi and Lu Ziwei to appear.
Compared with the Sword Saint and the Sword God, he looked forward to Li Huasoul more.
Wei Niantian wants to kill the demon lord, and Li Huasoul wants to protect the demon lord, so the two must have a fight.
There is no need to guess, he also knows that Wei Niantian will die, after all, even Shangguan Wuji is afraid of Li Hua's soul.
As soon as Wei Niantian dies, he will usurp the throne!
The purple-clothed demon lord hated the green demon lord very much, and deliberately walked away from him.
Langhuaxin hesitated for a moment, and finally followed the purple-clothed demon lord.
It's been about two hours.
When the sun is shining.
Two sounds of breaking the air came, coming from the east and west sides.
It is Lu Ziwei and Summer!
They came with their swords and cheered the whole city.
The two stopped over Chang'an, a kilometer apart.
"Today's battle is only divided into superiority and inferiority, not life and death. ”
Lu Ziwei said calmly, looking at Xia Yi's eyes full of appreciation.
After him, the most outstanding sword cultivator of the Seven Dynasties was Xia Yi, so he was looking forward to how strong Xia Yi could be now.
The corners of Xia Yi's mouth turned up, and said: "It's okay if you don't know life and death, it depends on whether you are strong enough!"
Mad!
Xia Yi didn't leave a way back for himself at all, and his voice also reached the ears of many monks, and then spread to the whole city from the hearers, and soon, everyone knew about the conversation between the Sword Saint and the Sword God.
The two looked at each other, and the wind rose out of thin air, wrapping around them like two tornadoes.
The powerful and incomparable sword intent plunged the entire Chang'an into silence.
"Who is better than you?"
Su Yi asked Li Huasoul on the house next to him.
Li Huasoul lay on the eaves and said casually: "Can they compare with me?"
Xiangyu pouted, really bragging.
Su Yi was thoughtful.
At this moment, Xia Yi and Lu Zi moved slightly.
As soon as the sword light appeared, the two of them crossed the kilometer and collided together, both of them bursting out with extraordinary speed, and the sword shadow shone, making it impossible for the spectators to keep up with their attack speed with their naked eyes.
Xia Yi held the double sword in his hand, and directly performed the double sword dao, and attacked Lu Ziwei fiercely.
Lu Ziwei held the sword in his right hand, but his other forty swords were already unsheathed, circling around his body, automatically resisting Xia Yi.
The two of them scurried through the air, and the sky with a radius of 10,000 meters had become their battlefield.
Qiang –
The summer sword slashed down angrily, and the sword wind fell, sweeping many people away and crashing houses.
Lu Ziwei blocked it with a sword, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Buzz!
All his swords suddenly trembled violently, Xia Yi's face changed greatly, and he immediately flicked away, and forty swords turned into streamers and chased after him.