Fantasy Westward Journey: The Strongest Crossing

Chapter 163 Great Tang Divine Might
In the dark, the atmosphere changed, and the sect of the Tang government gradually took shape. The roar of thousands of troops and horses resounded through the sky, and the infinite fighting spirit echoed in the void. The tragic breath of death fell on Zhao Bohao's head.

"Disciple of the Tang Dynasty, there is no fear of life and death.

Charge into battle, I am invincible. "

Cheng Yaojin's Kuangba's voice sounded in Zhao Bohao's mind, and then turned into a rainbow of blood and melted into the top of his head.

"Children of the Tang Dynasty, don't be afraid of birthdays.

Charge into battle, I am invincible. "

Sensing Cheng Yaojin's thoughts, Zhao Bohao couldn't help shouting out the heroic words of the disciples of the Tang Dynasty before the war.

"Ding dong~ The power of the sect has been poured in, and the host sect is the Tang government."

Uncle Zhang was stunned again. Is this kid stupid?Why did he start talking nonsense, and what was even more frustrating was that as soon as the words fell, Zhao Bohao's strength began to soar, and he immediately returned to the peak state just now, and there was a murderous look in his eyes that made him frightened.

"There are so many ways of ghosts, but they are all floating clouds in front of absolute strength."

Letting go of the doubts in his heart, Uncle Zhang flicked the gold-plated stick, and the stick hit Zhao Bohao's eyebrows like a swimming dragon.

The disciples of the Tang Dynasty have experienced hundreds of battles, and each one is a bloody hero. Zhao Bohao accepted the inheritance of the Tang government, and naturally he will also learn the martial arts honed on these battlefields—killing skills.

Changing the cold sword danced across the air, directly stabbing Uncle Zhang's throat, separating life and death on the battlefield, and exchanging injuries for lives is commonplace.

Uncle Zhang was terrified, he felt the cold front of Changing Han Shenjian Wushuang, he didn't dare to use this to test the hardness of his throat.

The gold-plated staff changed rapidly, from straight stabs to downward chops, trying to change the cold sword Ge Fei.

Chang Han Shenjian flew left and right, like a bird out of a cage, it flew obliquely to avoid the attack of the gilt stick, and pierced Uncle Zhang's heart.

In desperation, Uncle Zhang retreated quickly, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge of the divine sword.

"A Thousand Miles of Divine Journey~"

What the Tang government pays attention to is to go all out, directly use the magic technique, turn into a frightened bird, and chase after Uncle Zhang.

"Sigh~"

Seeing Zhao Bohao's sudden acceleration, Uncle Zhang stopped, because he found that every time he took a step back, Zhao Bohao's aura would increase by one point, so he didn't dare to retreat any more. If he kept going like this, he probably would be defeated without a fight. So he's going to fight back.

The gilt stick with eyebrows spun at a high speed, swung into a stick curtain, trying to block the attack of Changhan Shenjian, but the killing technique of the Datang government could not be blocked by a mere stick curtain.

Zhao Bohao twisted his feet, and Qian Li Shen Xing activated again, turning into a wandering dragon, a flash appeared on Uncle Zhang's left, and Changing Cold Excalibur pierced Uncle Zhang's head like an awl.

Uncle Zhang's stick swept across the circle, and hit the sword's edge with a clang.

It's really not a great martial master. Even though Uncle Zhang is old, he is still superior to Zhao Bohao in strength, even if he breaks through again before the battle, but sometimes the strength of the armor is also a manifestation of personal strength.

Changing Han Shenjian was directly thrown out by Ge Fei, but the infinite cold air on Changing Han Shenjian directly covered the gold-plated stick with a layer of frost, and there was a tendency to spread along his arm.

"Drink~"

Uncle Zhang's arms shook extremely quickly, and the thin layer of ice burst instantly, but a coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow made his arms tremble and tingle.

Looking at the situation in front of him, he fell into a dilemma. He directly attacked Zhao Bohao's body. First, he was protected by the Fengshen Iron Armor, and second, it was difficult to take advantage of Zhao Bohao's move of exchanging his life for his life. Maybe he would eat some Small loss.

If you don't attack the body, you can't avoid bumps if you want the Gefei Excalibur, and the icy power of the Changhan Excalibur will cause hidden damage to yourself, and maybe your arm will be abolished after a few more visits.

The most important thing is that he disbanded the martial soul just now, so the martial soul has not yet recovered, and the ordinary fighting spirit may have been absorbed by the god iron before it penetrated through the god-sealing armor.

Although he was vacillating, Zhao Bohao did not relax, he saw a layer of red gangster energy surged from his body, and infinite killing intent was conveyed from his eyes, it was obvious that he had used the murderous aura of the Tang government.

There is a saying in the murderous tactic: one kill in ten steps, never stay behind a thousand miles. The disciples of the Tang Dynasty are brave and good at fighting. With the murderous tactic, they can defeat the strong with the weak and defeat the enemy stronger than themselves.

Swept away by the murderous aura, Uncle Zhang's body froze for an instant. Although his martial rank was very high, all he had experienced were single-handed fights.

Zhao Bohao was extremely surprised to see the flaw in Uncle Zhang's body due to his stagnation, but he would not give up this opportunity. He directly used the Wind Step, transformed into a strong wind and wiped the side of Uncle Zhang, and then slashed at Uncle Zhang with the Cold God Sword. Uncle Zhang's neck.

"Ah~"

Between life and death, the potential that a person can explode is infinite. Uncle Zhang's neck was aroused by the cold sword, and he escaped from the murderous aura in an instant, his eyes were clear, and he quickly bent his lower body with an iron bridge , Narrowly and narrowly avoided the owl's head, but his flowing long hair took him through, and he was wiped out of the Mediterranean Sea.

The infinite cold air spread down the hair, Uncle Zhang's head was empty, and he rushed up with fighting air, dispelling the cold from his hair.

"Hahaha~"

"I really have nothing to say."

"Senior Zhao, I only accept you when it comes to shaving your hair."

Feng Luoli took the lead, and everyone laughed wildly, even the little city lord Sun Buer couldn't help laughing out loud.

Uncle Zhang was completely furious. The so-called warriors can be killed but not humiliated. He didn't expect that he would be disfigured. He was still under the watchful eyes of the crowd. The dignity of a great martial artist forced him to go berserk and attack.

Everyone will have their own cards, not to mention a powerful martial artist. A golden light suddenly lit up on Uncle Zhang, and then a mouthful of old blood spurted into the void.

The strange thing is that the blood did not disperse when it hit the air, but moved slowly in the air, and finally turned into a bright golden word, and then the golden word collapsed, and the ferocious martial spirit peeping into the sky came, appearing in front of Zhao Bohao .

"Boy, after you go to hell, remember not to overestimate yourself."

As soon as Uncle Zhang finished speaking, the Sky Peeping Maniac attacked the sky and pierced through the void, and directly slapped Zhao Bohao's meteorite armor with his paw.

With a clang, five deep scratches were scratched on the Meteorite Armor, and his whole body was also shot flying, hitting the stone pillar with his head.

"Bloodlust~"

Zhao Bohao spat out a mouthful of blood, but immediately used the bloodthirsty technique to strengthen his body.

But Uncle Zhang's violent attack struck again like a storm. The gilded stick carried a wave of air like a mountain and sea, and hit his head directly. The sky-peeping leopard also wandered to his side and launched a pounce. offensive.

(End of this chapter)