Bad guy: Hundred levels of Tiangang tactics, shocking the commander

"Hand over the Phantom Sound Recipe and the Most Holy Qiankun Gong!".

Li Xiang said coldly to Ji Ruxue and Zhang Zifan.

Hearing this, Ji Ruxue was stunned at first, and then became a little entangled.

Li Xiang is her benefactor.

If you count the two days ago when he deceived black and white impermanence in the name of Li Xiang, Li Xiang had already saved her twice.

But for the phantom sound trick, Ji Ruxue is still very difficult.

The Phantom Sound Technique is a technique created by the empress and the King of Qi back then, and now it is the unique secret technique of the Phantom Sound Workshop.

If the empress knew that she had leaked the phantom formula, she would definitely be executed.

When Ji Ruxue was hesitating, Zhang Zifan on the side had already taken the lead in speaking: "Your Highness! The Holy Qiankun Gong is the secret method of my Tongwen Pavilion! If I hand it over, my father-in-law will definitely blame me!

Zhang Zifan hugged his fist at Li Xiang.

At this time, his breath was weak, and he could fall down at any time.

But if he was asked to hand over the Holy Qiankun Gong, he still couldn't do it.

It's just that Li Xiang didn't get angry when he heard this, and his expression was still calm.

Li Xiang slowly got up from the big chair and walked towards Zhang Zifan.

Seeing Li Xiang coming with an expressionless face, everyone at the scene was worried.

Between the mountains and forests, Li Cunzhong and Li Cunxiao, who had just rushed over, couldn't help but complain when they saw this scene: "This little guy! We all said to help him, but he just didn't listen, he had to go on his own!"

Li Cunzhong said angrily.

Prior to this, after Zhang Zifan received Longquan's task, Li Cunzhong took Li Cunxiao and prepared to assist Zhang Zifan in acting together.

But Zhang Zifan, the nephew, was afraid that they would take credit for their uncle, so he insisted on doing it himself.

It's good now, Zhang Zifan's manpower has been wiped out, and now he is almost folded here.

Li Cunzhong analyzed the situation below, and said to Li Cunxiao beside him: "Old ten! The strongest ones below are a few small heavens! With your skills in the big heavens, plus the people we brought, you should be able to save Zhang Zifan!"

As soon as Li Cunzhong's words fell, hundreds of figures had already appeared between the mountains and forests behind him, all of whom were masters of the Tongwen Pavilion.

Among these people, the weakest ones are all small star positions, and the strongest ones even have a big star position like the five great Yan monarchs.

So many people should be able to rescue Zhang Zifan.

Looking at Li Xiang, who was slowly approaching Zhang Zifan below, Li Cunzhong gave an order: "Kill!"

With a burst of shouts, hundreds of figures rushed out of the mountains and forests.

Seeing this, the masters of the Heavenly Sword Battalion below immediately unleashed one sword qi after another, and fought with the sudden Tongwen Pavilion.

The scene was immediately in chaos.

Ji Ruxue waited for the opportunity to move, hugged her fist at Li Xiang and took the opportunity to escape.

Seeing this, the four dying Yan Jun also wanted to slip away, but just when they took their last breath to stand up, they were slapped back to the ground by Black and White Impermanence.

Uncle Yang dragged the fainted Shangguan Skylark, and then protected Lu Linxuan and Li Xingyun aside, and several masters of the Heavenly Sword Battalion were also protecting Li Xingyun and the others.

Li Xingyun looked at Li Xiang on the battlefield with a hint of worry on his face.

"Senior brother, be careful!".

Li Cunxiao and Li Cunzhong have also rushed to Zhang Zifan's side, ready to make a move with Li Xiang.

Li Xingyun was terrified, Li Cunxiao was the most fierce man in the world, and the skill of the Great Heaven Rank could be said to be the top of the rivers and lakes today, how could Li Xiang be able to defeat such a master.

When Li Xiang saw the tall and tall Li Cunxiao, he couldn't help but sneer: "Li Cunxiao, Great Heavenly Position, it seems that this move has been hidden for many years! It's time to take a step!"

Li Cunxiao's appearance surprised Li Xiang.

As he spoke, Li Xiang had slowly unlocked the seal in his body.

The power of the original small heaven began to climb at this moment.

Li Xiang's mind recalled the twelfth sword of the Qinglian Sword Song.

The twelfth sword technique, Lin Taibai had already handed it to him before leaving the Tibetan Soldier Valley, but he hadn't had time to practice it yet.

Now take this opportunity, it's time to try Li Cunxiao.

"Boom!".

Without warning, the internal forces of the eleventh layer of Tiangang Jue were all deployed.

"Here comes the sword!".

As Li Xiang burst out again, the sword box placed next to the big chair in the distance burst open, and dozens of flying swords flew in all directions.

"Bang bang!".

In an instant, the entire sword house was instantly filled with golden sword intent within a radius of a hundred meters.

Under the fusion of the Seven Star Jue and the Qinglian Sword Song, Li Xiang began to operate the twelfth sword.

"Qiang qiang qiang ......".

In the blink of an eye, the sword intent in the surrounding sky had turned into golden raindrops.

The raindrops were the size of thumbs, as sharp as swords, and they bombarded all around.

"Uh......

".

Bursts of wails rang out at the scene.

The hundreds of figures in the Tongwen Pavilion were suppressed and knelt on the ground.

And the same is true of Li Cunxiao and Li Cunzhong around Zhang Zifan.

"Your great heavenly power! can't even match him?"

"Is this a sword immortal?".

Li Cunzhong looked at the sword rain in the sky in horror, and then looked at Li Cunxiao who was kneeling on the ground with him in horror.

Unexpectedly, Li Cunxiao's strength in the Great Heavenly Position was suppressed by Li Xiang in an instant.

Uncle Yang in the distance was trembling all over.

Looking at Li Xiang's sword move, he couldn't help but tremble and whispered: "The twelfth sword! The water of the great river comes from the sky?"

"Isn't this trick lost?"

"No, his skills are also a great heaven?"

Uncle Yang looked at the sword rain in a daze, with incomparable envy, shock, and disbelief in his eyes...

When Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan on the side heard this, they couldn't help but exclaim: "Senior brother is hiding so deeply! No wonder he always doesn't let me make a move! It turns out that he has no fear!".

At this moment, Li Xingyun realized that he was too impulsive along the way.

In front of his senior brother, he is just like a clown, and he likes to pretend to be incapable of it.