Regardless, the result won't change...

Li Xingyun looked at the palm of his hand, the tiger's mouth had already cracked due to Longquan's struggle.

Just now, he really felt it.

How strong is Longquan Sword's will to break free from its restraints.

The bloodline in his body that connected him to this world was weakening, and the most important thing to him seemed to be gradually drifting away from him.

impossible!

Am I not Li Hua? Am I not the son that my father values ​​the most?

This was not arranged by Yuan Tiangang!

The Longquan Sword actually didn't recognize him...

"Li Changping, return Longquan!"

"return?"

After looking at Longquan several times, Li Changping's face showed a hint of disgust.

Compared to the light Zixiao, he really doesn't like fighting with a heavy sword.

This heavy and big sword is good for hitting people with, but it lacks agility in killing people.

But even if he didn't like it very much, Li Xingyun couldn't just return it as he pleased.

"Longquan is right here. Kill me and he will be yours!"

It seemed as if it sensed its master's intention.

At this moment, a sound like a sob and aggrieved sword sounded from Longquan.

In order to cater to the master's aura, it has a metallic luster and even a faint red glow. A trace of domineering and murderous aura that does not belong to it lingers on the sword.

at the same time.

The Zixiao sword on Li Changping's waist was not to be outdone. Without warning, half of the sword body popped out. Under the reflection of the sunlight, boundless cold air swept across the dock, competing with the Longquan sword for brilliance.

These two swords are actually competing for favor?

Shadow looked at the mysterious scene in front of him in disbelief.

I rubbed my eyes and felt like the whole world was going crazy.

How can this be?

The Longquan Sword is regarded as a treasure by Yuan Tiangang and is sought after and supported by the princes of the world, who want to take it home and keep it as a treasure.

At this time, he is like a dog, willing to change himself in order to please others.

Even the Tiangang internal force that was nurtured day by day was ruthlessly squeezed out, and instead he had to silently endure the crazy infusion of murderous aura.

Are you still Longquan?

Is it worthy of the boss's careful care for three hundred years?

Shadow wanted to rush forward, grab the sword and interrogate it.

But he also understood that Longquan couldn't understand what he was saying and that he was no match for Li Changping.

"Forget it, just take it with you for now!"

After observing for a while, I saw that Longquan's whole body was red, and he looked like he couldn't eat but was still insisting on eating.

Li Changping finally shook his head helplessly.

After all, this sword carries the destiny of the Tang Dynasty for three hundred years, and has been nurtured by Yuan Tiangang for so many years. Even if he doesn't use it himself, it would be nice to take it back and use it as an object to ward off evil spirits.

The light of Longquan immediately increased again, and the whole sword became docile again.

He turned his head and looked at the people on the dock again.

Li Changping raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled slightly: "Everyone, how is it? The Longquan Sword and the Longquan Treasure Box are both here with me. Does anyone want to come up and try?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes fixed again.

Even Zhang Zifan had a gloomy expression on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

But at this moment, Li Siyuan's voice, so soft that it made people uncomfortable, rang out:

"Hmph! Your Highness is too impatient. There are still many colleagues here who have not arrived yet. When dividing the treasure, you must not forget them!"

Chapter 103 Don’t care?

At the seaport of Dengzhou.

Li Changping faced the real and fake Li Xingyun in a one-on-many situation without any fear.

And the person opposite him.

Obviously, he was not as arrogant as usual, wanting to kill him at any time.

Instead, they all looked frightened and tried to hide themselves as deeply as they could.

Saw this scene.

Li Changping simply did not hide the disdain on his face.

While weighing the Longquan sword in his hand, he glanced past the real Li and the fake Li and glanced at Li Siyuan:

"The fewer people this Longquan treasure is divided among, the more you will gain. King Jin, what do you think?"

"In my humble opinion, it is better to share it with my colleagues."

Li Siyuan's eyes kept rolling.

"Of course, everything is up to the Emperor and the Marshal!"

As he spoke, he bowed and clasped his hands towards the shadow, trying his best to remove himself.

At the same time, he did not forget to mention Yuan Tiangang, intending to use him to suppress Li Changping.

"Without further ado!"

But at this moment, Zhang Zifan finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and yelled.

All around him, internal energy carrying blue-purple lightning was rising.

These two have a blood feud with him...

One killed his father, and the other beheaded his fifth uncle and twelfth uncle under the city of Xingyuan.

When Li Changping suddenly appeared, he was still filled with fear and panic.

But as time goes by, now I am completely taken over by anger.

"Li Changping, Li Siyuan, you two are my sworn enemies, give me your lives!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped his left foot hard.

The whole person was like a roc spreading its wings and flying into the sky.

at the same time.

Shadow was not idle either, and also gave the order behind him: "Li Siyuan, Meng Po, take action!"

Pulled around and moved the whole body.

He may not care about the lives of the people behind him, but Li Xingyun cannot.

He also immediately poured the Tiangang internal force into his whole body, and his body turned golden in an instant.

But their actions were obviously not as fast as Li Changping's.

Almost at the same time everyone took action.

With a "clang" sound, a sharp sound seemed to pass through the sky.

The scarlet red color, like a sword shadow carrying an endless sea of ​​blood, poured down from the clouds and mist, attacking everyone indiscriminately.

The air was suddenly filled with flying sand and rocks, and the sharp wind blew up countless dust.

The scattered trees along the coast were also cut in half by the sword energy.

The sea surface, which had just returned to calm, was like an underwater volcano erupting, with all the undercurrents and huge waves gushing out in an instant.

But even so, the huge waves dozens of feet high did not overshadow the sea of ​​blood.

It seemed that the one fighting against Li Changping was not the real Li or the fake Li, but the power of heaven and earth.

"His sword has become sharper..."

Li Siyuan's eyes, which were usually narrowed, were wide open at this moment.

In his eyes, there was only the sword that was unrivaled in the world.

It seemed as if it wanted to cut off the restraints, as if it wanted to break through the sky.

In a trance, it seemed as if a magic dragon soared into the sky, and boundless blood and energy forged its wings.

As long as you break through the sky that suppresses all living beings, as long as you break through the predetermined outcome.

The Tang Dynasty will be reborn!

"Impossible! Even if we rebuild the Tang Dynasty, this Li should be Li Siyuan's Li!"

With a tiger's roar, Li Siyuan attacked the sea of ​​blood.

at the same time.

Zhang Zifan, Qingguo, Qingcheng, Li Xingyun and others also rushed forward towards the boundless sword energy.

Boom~

The raging waves collided with the sea of ​​blood, and both sides fell silent.

As several corpses were carried away by the receding tide, the battle scene inside was revealed.

I saw that everyone's clothes were already soaked.

A light red liquid made of blood and sea water kept dripping from the Zixiao Sword.

On the other side, Li Xingyun and Shadow were breathing heavily.

Zhang Zifan clenched his folding fan with a look of resentment on his face, as if he was angry at his own incompetence.

The most beautiful woman had a solemn look on her face. They looked at each other as if they were communicating with their eyes.

But unlike everyone else, Meng Po's face remained calm, her expression unchanged and her heart rate unbeaten, as if she had anticipated the outcome before her.

Only Li Siyuan!

At the moment of retreating back to his original position, he did not look at Li Changping, but instead looked at Li Xingyun and the shadow with a gloomy face.

Looking at the golden true qi that is still steaming and burning.

His eyes were full of desire.

"Supreme Saint Qiankun Gong...Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Technique...Puff~"

As a mouthful of blood spurted out, Li Siyuan covered his chest.

The injuries he suffered from the palm fight just now were much more serious than he had expected.

The strange balance between the two kinds of internal forces in his body was broken, and the fierce murderous intent brought by the sea of ​​blood almost made him lose consciousness.

There is only one way to get rid of this worry, Tiangang internal force...

When he first joined the Bad Commander, Yuan Tiangang only transferred a little of his true energy.

The domineering power contained in it made the Five Thunders Heart Art and the Supreme Saint Universe Art like a pilgrimage, and they no longer dared to disobey in the slightest.

If all of it is absorbed...

Of course he didn't dare to use the Bad Leader's idea, but Li Xingyun and Yingzi...

Thinking of this, Li Siyuan clenched his fists fiercely.

A pair of fox eyes also looked at Li Changping.

It is impossible to suppress this person. The only way is to make yourself stronger.

Perhaps seeing what he was thinking, Li Changping took another step forward.

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