The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 220 The Styx Surges, The Vacuum Is Not Empty

This is the first time Zhao Changhe has played against the man list.

There is obviously a big gap, but surprisingly, there is no tension in my heart, unlike when I was facing Wang Daozhong and I was still in a cold sweat.

People's kingly way is also a place list at any rate.

Maybe it's because there are too many places on the list... Kong Gong shot the seventh Helei, was carried around by the fourth Suzaku, and the third Tang Wanzhuang was caught close to him, and he chatted and laughed happily with the twenty-something Gui Chen .

Not to mention the ground list, the daughter of the ninth in the celestial list was still pinching white rabbits in the ice cave the night before yesterday.

With such an experience, the people list really doesn't have much deterrent effect, let alone the bottom seventy, not as high as Yue Hongling. Subconsciously, this is no different from Yue Hongling who hadn't broken through at the beginning, that is really not an untouchable height...

In fact, Situ Xiao is also on the edge of this level, not to mention the roundness of the golden bell cover that can block arrows within a range, and the level is very high. If the list of people expands to more than 100 people, it is estimated that both of them will be able to make it, so how much difference will there be?

I feel that the combination of these two people can play almost as well as Fa Qing, and I can do it myself. As long as you don't be cowardly, once someone is a little bit cowardly and hastily defended himself after a false move, it will be easy to be defeated one by one.

Like now.

Fa Qing was no longer empty-handed. A Jie Dao was like lightning, and went straight to Zhao Changhe's throat.

Zhao Changhe didn't know whether it was a false move or a real move, and couldn't tell the difference. But it doesn't matter.

He didn't dodge or dodge at all, Longque slashed harder than Faqing, and went straight to his bald head.

Sure enough, Fa Qing regarded him as the softest persimmon, and used him as a breakthrough point to force him to retreat, so as to calmly deal with Situ Xiao who was attacking from behind.

As a result, Zhao Changhe was so brave, how could Faqing be willing to change his life with him, even if it was injured, it would not be worth it!

Fa Qing broke out in a cold sweat, and with a quick flash of his saber, he slammed into Yuan Xing on the side, getting out of Zhao Changhe's saber. At the same time, he swiped the Jiedao in his hand towards the heavy sword behind him, and shouted: "Let go!"

Lion Roar!

Different from the traditional Buddhist lion's roar, his lion's roar incorporates Maitreya's mind control technique. He knows that Shenhuangzong is weak in this aspect. Epee, straight to the head.

What is puzzling is that Situ Xiao's eyes were a little dazed, but it basically didn't affect his actions. When the sword clashed, the epee was still as stable as Mount Tai, with impeccable defense, and even fought backwards along the path of the knife.

Yuan Xing's Zen stick hit his vest, and Zhao Changhe's dragonfinch swept over to grab his throat again!

Faqing made repeated misjudgments and instantly fell into an extremely difficult predicament. He was puzzled, what happened?

Fortunately, the list of people is the list of people after all, and it is not comparable to vulgarity.

I saw Faqing's robe bulging for a moment, and the round Zen staff hitting his back was bounced off by the bulging energy and slid sideways, causing no damage. And the Jiedao in his hand suddenly bloomed like a lotus platform, and the knife and knife were like flower petals, spreading across the universe.

Maitreya pure land, white lotus came to the world!

The epee and broadsword slashed on the "petals" almost at the same time, Situ laughed and Zhao Changhe groaned at the same time, and they all backed up.

The gap in practice is the gap, and even the power of Faqing's unique skills cannot be overcome.

Among them, Zhao Changhe retreated even more, with one foot on the corner of the cornice.

Fa Qing heaved a sigh of relief, and stopped sweeping back with his saber, intending to deal with roundness first.

"Crack!" Zhao Changhe stepped on the corner of the eaves, broke the corner of the eaves directly, and rebounded again with his strength. The dragon bird was full of bright red blood, extremely violent, and moved forward indomitably.

In just a split second, Zhao Changhe had arrived again before even Situ Xiao returned his attack.

Faqing really didn't expect that the most active and difficult person would be Zhao Changhe, who seemed to have the lowest cultivation among the three... After all, neither Yuanyuan nor Situ Xiao's style is the main attack, only Zhao Changhe's fighting style is like this. Which is the most popular one.

And Zhao Changhe's practice is not as low as imagined.

Both internally and externally, with Liuhe magic power to boost the blood evil power, the widened meridians can withstand more intense transmission and explosion of true energy. Originally, the power he could exert was beyond the current level, and now the level of transcendence is higher and stronger. It's no longer the level where he only dared to throw knives from a long distance when facing the battle of Chili Yue Hongling.

A touch of this sparrow can be fatal!

Fa Qing forced Yuan Xing back with one saber, and in his busy schedule, he returned to parry Zhao Changhe's Longque, and Situ Xiao's epee came again.

Force Situ to laugh again, and the dragonfinch will come again.

The more Faqing fought, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Longque's sword is faster than his sword, and his strength is also stronger than his sword. The two blows with Zhao Changhe before could knock him back several steps at random, but as the number of blows increased, the number of steps back decreased, and the frequency of one wave of recovery and another wave of attacks became higher and higher. To the turbulent, the tsunami rises wildly!

What kind of eccentricity is this?

Faqing realized that Zhao Changhe couldn't be allowed to continue stacking. If he continued to stack, he wondered if he would be able to chop a knife that crossed the list!

However, he couldn't interrupt, and he couldn't kill Zhao Changhe quickly.

Situ Xiao was as stable as a mountain, round and immovable, surrounded by two groups almost airtight, every time he could only free one hand to force one away, and the other was blocked again, what was he going to do to target Zhao Changhe with all his strength?

The blood light of the dragon bird became more and more violent, and the rushing river was like a sea of ​​blood!

Fa Qing found himself struggling more and more, and realized for the first time that if he didn't break through, he might really die here!

Fortunately, there is still time to break through...

At this moment, Wang Daoning Youyou's voice transmission came from within the Wang family: "Good swordsmanship... What is the name of this sword?"

Yes, this is a set of sword techniques...

Zhao Changhe responded: "The sword name is Yuantu! The Styx River surges!"

Yuantu Blood Sea, Abi Hell, the Sword of Slaying.

Zhao Changhe looks like a hero, but he learned all magic skills!

"Good sword." Wang Daoning said: "Everyone, do me a favor, let's stop fighting for now, let's all go inside and have a glass of water and wine."

Zhao Changhe seemed to hesitate for a moment, and the knife that had already been hacked was taken away.

Situ smiled at him and took his sword away.

Fa Qing's round sabers and sticks intersected, shaking each other, they all stopped.

Fa Qing found that he was already in a cold sweat on his back... He really didn't expect that this battle would end like this, forget about the roundness of Situ Xiao, they definitely wanted it, this Zhao Changhe was really unexpected, too outrageous, no wonder Fa Qing Shenghui will be beheaded by him before the gate of the village.

Fortunately, this guy didn't dare to disobey the Wang family after all, and he didn't dare disobey the people in the Tianbang.

This son must not stay, once he continues to develop, I don't know what the result will be! Going back this time, when returning to the sect leader, the first thing Maitreya sect will do is to kill Zhao Changhe, the danger should be placed above Tang Wanzhuang!

A thought flashed through Fa Qing's mind, put the knife back into its sheath, cupped his hands and said, "I didn't intend to fight in front of the Wang family's gate, Fa Qing apologized to Mr. Daoning, and I came here for..."

Before the words fell, the blood around her suddenly rose!

Faqing's hair stood on end, and he drew his knife urgently to block it.

At the same time, there was also an angry shout from the Wang family: "You dare!"

The fierce and fierce sword energy rushed out from inside the Wang family, trying to intercept the blood light.

But it's so far away, so how can it be too late?

It was too late for Fa Qing, who had just withdrawn his knife and relaxed his vigilance, and was still bowing his hands in salute.

As soon as Jie Dao was drawn out, the blood had already reached his neck.

It was the violent sword with countless speeds and strengths superimposed on it before. It did not continue to slash like a raging wolf, but was bundled into a single line and turned into a blow, as if a rift in hell had broken through the sea of ​​blood in the Styx.

Chasing souls for their lives, thousands of souls cry!

What kind of trick is this?

"Choke!" Longque slashed viciously on the Jie Dao, and the Jie Dao snapped in two.

After all, the list of people is the list of people. No matter how caught off guard Fa Qing is, he can take advantage of this gap to retreat and avoid the throat by leaning back.

Situ took a weird drunken step with a smile and got stuck behind him.

Faqing: "?"

This backlash finally didn't go down, and the dragon sparrow accurately slashed on his neck, and its head flew up.

It wasn't until this time that the sword energy shot by the Wang family hit Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe blocked it with a horizontal knife and spurted out a mouthful of blood. I'm really not sure that he won't break through and run away, I will report this situation in the future, take a step first, and send it away without trouble."

"Hoo!" Taxue Wuzhao came galloping out of nowhere, Zhao Changhe turned over and landed on the horse's back, and left in a hurry.

The sky is golden.

"At the end of June, the beginning of autumn. Yuan Xing, Situ Xiao, and Zhao Changhe besieged Faqing. When the strike was slack, Zhao Changhe launched a surprise attack and beheaded Faqing in front of the Wang family's gate."

"The list of candidates has fallen, and candidates have been added."

"Qin Ruhui, who was seventy-one on the original list, carried seventy, and Cui Wenyu, who was seventy-two on the original list, carried seventy-one."

"Prince of the Golden Tent Lada has added seventy-two people to the list."

None of the three besieged could replace them, and roundness was embarrassing.

"Change of Qianlong Ranking."

"Thirteen Qianlong, Zhao Changhe."

"The River Styx surges, and the vacuum is not empty."

"Brother!"

"Master!"

The members of the Wang family came to Wang Daoning in groups and said, "Zhao Changhe insulted us too much, why don't you pursue him!"

Wang Daoning looked at Suzaku in the distance, then at Cui Yuanyang who was paying attention in the backyard and Lu Ya beside her, then at Gui Chen and Xuan Chong who came to send the horse, and finally at Yuan Xing and Situ Xiao.

After a long time, he slowly said: "It is our responsibility to kill Maitreya's evil disciples. Master Yuanxing, please come in and explain."

Wang Daozhong: "..."

Wang Zhaoling: "..."

Wang Daoning looked at the horseshoe dust that disappeared at the end of the long street from afar, and said in a low voice, "As for killing him, Daozhong will preside over it. I will see the result within three months."