Lian Bo's sword was broken, the breath in his body shook wildly, and he couldn't say anything for a while, seeing that Zhao Yi could still laugh wildly, there was a trace of coolness in his body.

Usually there is a gap with Bai Shanshui, forget it, Bai Shanshui's Zhenyuan cultivation is afraid that it has crossed the middle grade of the Seven Realms, but it is also the lower grade of the Seven Realms, and the cultivation time will not be shorter than Zhao Yi, and it has also experienced many years of fighting in the fierce area, but now it is even Zhao Yi is not as good as it, is it really worse than these big rebellions, is it really worse than the courage to swallow mountains and rivers?

In today's small situation in the overall situation, Zhang Maddao, who is holding the Xishan Sword Plate, is the worst in cultivation, but he is the most important person among them.

In Zhao Yi's wild laughter, his face sank like water, and he collected all the remaining true yuan in his body into the talisman in his hand.

Bang.

When Zhenyuan was exhausted, he couldn't control the power of the shock of the Xishan Sword Plate, and when he was unstable, the small boats under him overturned, and his body fell into the water, and at the same time, the dozens of small swords flew out again.

These dozens of small swords led the majestic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to fly in the air, not stabbing at Zhao Yi, but stabbing at the white mountains and water that walked behind Zhao Yi without stopping.

The sword array composed of dozens of small swords fell like a prison, trying to trap Bai Shanshui in it.

Sensing the movement of these little swords, Bai Shanshui did not have the slightest intention of making a move, and his eyes were extremely cold, all of which were crazy.

"Qin uses the Chu sword, and he is not ashamed?"

Zhao Yi let out another fanatical laugh, and when the laughter rang out, his red-black little sword was already bent in the air, slashing at these small swords.

With a loud bang, countless black-red true fires sprouted out of thin air above his head, completely like a huge furnace standing in the air, catching these small swords and refining them.

Puff puff puff... Dozens of dense sounds, and the majestic vitality gathered by these dozens of small swords was all burned into the air, and they were scattered by the fire waves.

At this moment, Li Daozhou made a move.

Li Daozhou, who was wearing iron armor, was the real general of the unified army under Lian Bo, who had led the border army all these years, and he didn't know how much blood of the strong man had been stained with the double swords on his back, but at this time, the famous general of the Qin army did not draw his sword, but slapped his palms forward.

Two hurricanes formed in front of him and pushed on Lian Bo's body.

With a loud roar, Lianbo flew upward, and in the next moment, he turned into a black dot in the sky.

At this time, there was another black dot in the sky, and that was his dark green sword.

After the sword was shaken away, it did not fall, but flew out as if it were high in the air.

At this time, Lian Bo reached out and caught the sword.

An eardrum-tingling whistling sound sounded in the air.

The two black dots expanded dramatically in Zhao Yi's eyes.

Zhao Yi's face became unusually solemn.

He felt that the heaven and earth vitality like a mountain had merged into these two black spots.

His eyes narrowed.

Then he grabbed his black greatsword with both hands, and slammed it up like a giant hammer again.

The next moment, a circular wave of qi appeared around his body, exploding outward.

All the flames outside him disappeared, and some of the pitch-black poplars that stood in the flaming reeds were instantly stirred into countless sawdust, fluttering outward.

Countless pieces of dirt were shaken up by the terrifying shock wave and thrown in all directions.

There is a huge crater on the shore.

In the smoke and dust, two figures at the bottom of the pit gradually appeared.

Zhao Yi still held the black big sword in both hands, and the black big sword was a little crooked and deformed.

Before the Zhao Sword Furnace was extinguished, most of the cultivators of Zhao Sword Furnace had been striking iron all their lives, and Zhao Jian Furnace's sword tire was recognized as the first in the world, Zhao Yi was the first disciple of Zhao Jian Furnace, and his sword tire was naturally not something that ordinary people could imagine.

However, at this time, his sword was bent, especially to see what kind of power was contained in the blow just now.

Lian Bo was still holding a sword in his right hand, but his entire arm was strangely twisted and drooping, blood oozed from his lips and teeth, and his face was extremely pale.

It is clear that the bones of his right arm have been broken in multiple places during the blow.

"Everyone in the world knows Zhao Siqiang, but I didn't expect you to be so strong. ”

Lian Bo took the sword in his left hand, looking at the place where Bai Shanshui's figure disappeared, the blood in his mouth no longer flowed, but between words, the vitality between his chest and abdomen was sneering and echoing. He looked at Zhao Yi with hatred and laughed violently: "It's just to exchange your life for Bai Shanshui's life, do you Zhao Jianlu think it's worth it?"

Zhao Yi also sensed something at this time, and slowly turned his body sideways.

On the bank of the river in the distance, a figure was walking.

The figure was extremely thin and tall, as tall as a corner tower in Changling.

"Who am I Dao, only Shen Xuan, who eats inside and out, and only the Seven Realms like him, who hides in the sewers like a water rat all day long and gnaws corpses, will not attract too many people's attention and come here. ”

Zhao Yi knew who the person was, and he also understood that Lian Bo was just trying to entangle him at this time, and under the combination of such two people, he had absolutely no chance of winning, but his eyebrows were flowing with the same sense that Zhao Miao's natal sword was getting stronger and stronger when it was destroyed.

"My life is up to me. ”

He said this.

At the same time as he said this, the figure in the distance, which was extremely thin and tall, as tall as a corner tower, released a palpitating sword intent.

The gloomy aura on his body suddenly dissipated, and the sky light sprinkled down, plating his body with countless heavy gold edges, like a demon like a saint.

At the same time, there seemed to be an invisible bridge in the sky, and it was like a gap in the space, and it was also moving mountains, and ordinary cultivators moved a large number of heaven and earth vitality suitable for their bodies in the far distance, but at this time, he turned around and handed over the countless sword qi formed by the vitality in his body, through the invisible bridge.

The light above Zhao Yi's head became brighter and brighter, so bright that Zhao Yi's entire body turned white, as if it was about to melt.

Zhao Yi had said the words "My life is up to me", he naturally knew where the real threat came from, but at this time, he didn't care about the countless light swords falling from the sky, but shot his sword towards Lian Bo with great seriousness.

Over the years, following Zhao Miao to travel around the world, he has realized the truth of retreat, but Zhao Jianlu's people, even if they retreat, are also retreating.

The slightly curved sword slammed down like a hammer again.

The power of that hammer is the sublimation of the craftsman's life, and many people can't imagine how a craftsman can smash a hammer far beyond his own strength.

There was a muffled sound.

The pit continues to sink.

Lian Bo's left arm and even his body resounded with countless sounds of bone cracking.

Lian Bo screamed, all these years of hatred and obsession made him stand extremely strong, the ground under his feet cracked, gushing out two streams of water, supporting his body and supporting his sword.

However, at this moment, the small black and reddish sword also attacked.

This small black and red sword is like a small hammer that the old master who assists in the blacksmith shop next hit, just to regulate the shape of the red iron that is struck, but this hammer is the one that can best determine the shape of the red iron.

The dark green sword in Lian Bo's hand slashed at the small sword, but the dark green long sword in his hand shook instantly.

The shock reached him, shattering the vitality in his body.

Lian Bo sat down on the ground in a daze, and the powerful force pushed him backwards sharply, and the curvature at the bottom of the pit made his body slide sharply, and when he broke away from the pit, he was thrown upward.

Zhao Yi's figure did not stop, rushing forward.

He didn't look at Lian Bo's figure, because he had already closed his eyes at this time.

The light that fell from the sky brightened a few more minutes.

Countless silky sword qi pierced into his body.

He snorted, and the true yuan in the entire sea of qi turned into true fire and burned violently.

These sword qi were burned out in his body.

But at the same time, countless qi and blood in his body were evaporated, and his body dried up instantly.

The extremely thin figure in the distance let out a cold snort of anger.

The filament of light that pierced Zhao Yi's eyes was brighter, but the light in the sky suddenly faded.

The water in Zhao Yi's eyes all volatilized, and countless blood veins dried up to break, as if they had turned into mud and sand.

Zhao Yi's eyes darkened, he knew that he would never see any light or color in the future, but his withered face was becoming more and more tenacious.

The black sword in his hand was pulled back with his backhand,

The black sword whistled in the wind, and the catapult threw it like a boulder and fell towards the tall and thin figure in the distance.

His body recoiled with this sword, and a few ups and downs disappeared into the wasteland on the riverbank.

Shen Xuan reached out and grabbed it.

With a metal thud, his five fingers turned bronze, and he slightly grasped the tip of the black greatsword.

Li Daozhou fell behind Lian Bo, holding the falling Lian Bo with both hands.

Under this battle, Bai Shanshui was seriously injured, Zhao Yi's eyes were blinded, and he lost a sword... However, this kind of killing situation failed to completely leave these great rebellions, and at this time, the famous general of Great Qin did not feel the slightest sense of joy in his heart, and his whole body couldn't help trembling.

Shen Xuan didn't have any communication with Lian Bo and his remaining two generals, but just turned around and looked back with Zhao Yi's big sword, looking in the direction of the Changling Imperial City.

The streets and alleys of Changling are crisscrossed, and at this time, in his eyes, it is like a square chessboard.

In this big battle, even if these big rebels can escape, they also lose their feathers, but for a long time in the future, these big rebels can only find a way to fight for a little space to survive.

And Emperor Yuanwu achieved what he wanted, and the Lushan Alliance was completely stable before the alliance.

Bustling with each other, the strong people above the Seven Realms are also like chess pieces, can swordsmanship be stronger than mental skills?