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Li Xiang sucked the sword from Yang Dongqian's waist through the air, his figure flashed, and he used the Tiangang Jue to throw the long sword out. The long sword spun like a wind disk.
Like a giant axe falling from the sky, the giant spirit slashed angrily, hitting Li Cunxiao's forehead.
Li Cunxiao roared angrily, without dodging, and used his bare palms to block the long sword head-on.
As expected, the meat palm broke the long sword.
Li Xiang had expected this outcome. Li Cunxiao was known as the most powerful man in the world just by relying on his external martial arts. Unless the top masters in the great celestial realm took action, there was no way a mere ordinary steel knife could break his defense.
Throwing the long knife was just to delay Li Cunxiao's steps. As the leader of a faction, how could Li Xiang personally fight against a forward like Li Cunxiao?
If he has to do everything himself, how can his subordinates make progress?
Li Xiang scolded: "He is the master of Tongwen Hall, how can we use these small things to entertain guests? Why don't you ask General Li Cunxiao to try our precious gifts?"
"promise."
His men understood what he meant, and a Raojiang Gu Master took the order and took off the bloody coffin on his back.
The blood coffin smashed to the ground, like a shield directly meeting Li Cunxiao's massive impact.
Li Xiang had personally witnessed the Unspoken Ghost Rider's ability to charge. How could he dare to come to see Li Xingyun without some trump cards to protect himself? He also tried to defeat him and compete for his position in the heart of the Bad Commander.
Woo~
Li Xiang pulled out the short flute from the jade belt around his waist and played a note, awakening the god of war who was sleeping in the blood coffin.
The great affairs of the country lie in sacrifice and military affairs.
Only sacrifices and military operations cannot be delegated to others.
Deeply influenced by Yuan Tiangang, he took control of every military god in his own hands, and all military gods only obeyed the orders of Li Xiang.
The invisible flute sound penetrated the blood coffin and entered the brain and heart. The soldier god in the coffin opened his eyes and immediately lifted the lid that was blocking himself.
The coffin lid flew up with a loud bang and headed straight for Li Cunxiao.
"laugh."
Li Cunxiao smiled contemptuously and tore the six-inch thick coffin lid into pieces like a piece of yellow paper.
Before the broken wood block fell to the ground, a heavy fist with an iron-blue color and a force of thousands of pounds separated the wood blocks and caught Li Cunxiao's strong palm.
The heavy fist collided with the hard palm, and it was like two huge rocks colliding with each other, making a dull sound that made people's teeth ache and their hearts tremble.
Li Cunzhong, who was on Li Cunxiao's shoulder, shouted in horror: "What kind of monster is this?"
A giant as tall as Li Cunxiao, with zombie-like iron-blue skin, gray eyes, and a dead look, these were all characteristics of the god of war that Li Cunzhong was familiar with.
But the god of war opposite has different characteristics from ordinary gods of war.
A ferocious, thick, helmet-like horn stands upright on the forehead, and the exposed chest, shoulders, elbows, knees, and forearms are all covered with dark red carapaces with a shiny, reflective copper texture.
Not only that, this god of war also had a pair of muscular arms growing out from under his ribs.
Four arms and a single horn, covered in a shell, like a demon or a devil. This is the new soldier god who was secretly helped by Hu Xiuwu, transformed by the Twelve Caves, and combined with the centipede.
"Huh?" Li Cunxiao, who had a childlike nature, cheered. He actually liked this kind of head-on game very much. He clenched his palm into a fist and punched as hard as a huge bell or a pestle, hitting as fast as pounding garlic.
The opponent also responded with fist to fist, taking them one by one.
Both sides were indestructible monsters with the strength to lift a tripod, fighting in the most primitive and barbaric way. Li Cunzhong, who was originally sitting on Li Cunxiao's shoulders, had been forced to flee.
The battlefield between the two giants was filled with muffled sounds, the eight winds were shaking, and the ground was collapsing. The remaining force alone had created a deep pit that was no less than the one Li Xingyun had just blasted out with all his strength.
The battlefield grew larger and larger, but soon, Li Cunxiao fell into a disadvantage. The Four-Armed God of War's defense was not inferior to his, and his strength was similar to his, but he had two more arms than him. Naturally, his attack frequency was higher than his, and his attack directions were more tricky.
During this period of time, he had been punched several times in the face, and there were some bruises on his face.
"Ugh."
Li Cunxiao had a pouty expression as if he was about to cry, and thought that the other party was cheating because he had two more arms than him.
Seeing that Li Cunxiao was at a disadvantage, Li Cunzhong looked at Li Siyuan anxiously: "Brother, please save my tenth brother!"
Li Siyuan didn't care about Li Cunxiao's life or death at all. He looked at the four-armed military god who was as powerful as a ghost and was amazed.
"Just one four-armed soldier god is already overwhelming my tenth brother. Li Xiang's guards are carrying at least fourteen or fifteen coffins."
In other words, Li Xiang now has more military gods with great celestial power than those in the entire Jiuzhou. No wonder he dared to go deep into Jin with only dozens of people to compete with Li Xingyun.
"Can my godfather still deal with this monster?"
An idea in Li Siyuan's heart became more and more intense.
Chapter 420 Li Siyuan's betrayal
"Brother, my tenth brother can't hold on any longer!" Li Cunzhong anxiously urged Li Siyuan to save Li Cunxiao.
Among the Jin State's forces present, only Li Siyuan had the strength of a great celestial being. He was the only one who could hope to save Li Cunyong in the hands of a god of war with the strength of a great celestial being.
'Tsk, what trouble.'
Coming back to his senses, Li Siyuan's slender phoenix eyes narrowed into a slit, paying close attention to the situation of the Four-Armed God of War.
"Twelfth brother, cover me."
The twelfth brother mentioned by Li Siyuan is Li Cunyong, who is ranked twelfth among the Thirteen Guardians. Although he is blind, he is a sharpshooter.
He had a strange appearance, with no flesh on his face, like a skull with foreskin, and his nose seemed to have melted, leaving only two black holes. He wore a strange rune-patterned headgear, and with his skinny body, he looked like a human-shaped bat.
Li Cunyong suffered a lot of bullying and ridicule due to his strange appearance, so when Li Siyuan showed him hypocritical courtesy, Li Cunyong was deeply moved and respected him very much. He even hinted that Li Siyuan was willing to help him get the title of King of Jin.
"Don't worry, brother."
Li Cunyong drew a heavy arrow from his quiver, put it on his heavy bow, and prepared to fight.
Li Cunxiao's physical strength declined due to the high-intensity battle at the same level, and he was hit in the lower abdomen by the third arm under the left rib of the Four-Armed God of War.
The violent force of a running bull made even the tough Li Cunxiao feel pain and slow down his movements.
Although the God of War no longer has any emotions, he still retains the fighting instinct he had when he was alive. He immediately seizes the fleeting opportunity and unleashes punches like a rain of fire.
Li Cunxiao was beaten so hard that he had to bend his knees and cover his head to defend himself, trying his best to let the god of war's fists land on his forearm.
'Good opportunity'
Li Cunxiao's awkward defensive posture revealed the upper body of the God of War, which was exactly the opportunity Li Siyuan had been waiting for.
"Twelfth brother!"
Shua~! Li Siyuan flipped his right hand, rubbed the fan ribs with his thumb, and the Tongwen fan in his hand suddenly opened.
There were more than ten Jinxing Thorns, unique hidden weapons of Tongwenguan, hidden in the fan bones. They were aimed at the God of War and shot out like lightning, catching people off guard like a poisonous snake.
Just now, Raojiang Gu Master's poison feather dart had no effect on Li Cunxiao. This time, Li Siyuan's Jinxing dart shot at the God of War, and it was like hitting a wrought iron statue. It made a few clanging sounds and fell to the ground helplessly.
Li Siyuan was a cunning and thoughtful man, so he would certainly not do anything without any purpose.
Those Jinxing Thorns were not Li Siyuan's attempt to break the defense of the God of War, but a signal for his twelfth brother Li Cunyong to attack.
Li Cunyong was born blind, so he has particularly sensitive hearing. He has mastered the skills of Chen Yulou, the leader of Xiangling, who can hear the wind and thunder, and identify dragons by hearing the mountains. He can distinguish the positions of people and the general shapes of objects just by the sounds of wind and rain.
Jin Xing's spear hit the God of War's head, but failed to break his defense. However, that faint sound was like a shining target to Li Cunyong.
He pulled the heavy bow to its full extent, raised his hand and shot, and three arrows were shot in a row.
The black arrow shot out like lightning and struck the earth like thunder, and the black arrow accurately hit the forehead of the four-armed god of war.
The tremendous impact force of the first arrow knocked the Four-Armed God of War's head crooked, and the remaining two arrows used the force to directly make the Four-Armed God of War stagger. But even so, it still failed to break the God of War's defense, and only knocked off a few thorns next to the heavy horns on his forehead.
However, at least the Four-Armed God of War and Li Cunxiao were separated. Li Siyuan took advantage of the opportunity and nimbly squeezed in between Li Cunxiao and the Four-Armed God of War, then flipped his hand and hit Li Cunxiao with a palm.
The palm force was as strong as the wind, and it blew the little giant Li Cunxiao back to the Jin camp like a feather.
Call ~
Another gust of evil wind rushed towards Li Siyuan, it was the four-armed god of war who had quickly recovered from the impact.
Punching is like a storm and hitting is like kneading dough.
Facing an enemy with four arms for the first time, Li Siyuan was a little uncomfortable. It was difficult to defend above or below, and it was difficult to look left and right.
Although he had exerted the Supreme Saint Qiankun Skill to its fullest extent, the golden aura transformed by his internal strength seemed real, but it was still like a stove fire burning a pot, unable to break the defense.
When Li Cunyong was about to shoot another arrow, Li Siyuan pressed the trigger and the Tongwen fan spread out. He used the fan bones as arrows and shot at the four-armed soldier god in the manner of "Heavenly Girl Scattering Flowers" to disrupt his perception. Only then did he take the opportunity to withdraw and return to the Jin camp.
"Ahem, the reputation of Bingshenguaitan is well-deserved!"
Li Siyuan was supported by Li Sizhao, coughing up blood, his right hand hanging awkwardly, difficult to lift. Although he was also a great heavenly power, his body was not as strong as Li Cunxiao's. He fought the God of War head-on for a few moves and inevitably got injured.
Li Siyuan worked so hard not because he really had a deep brotherly love with his sworn brothers, but just wanted to win their hearts.
Because of the blow of Zhang Zifan's incident, Li Siyuan's prestige, which had already declined because of Ding Shimaan, plummeted further.
Zhang Zifan was smart and filial to his teachers, and was well-liked by the Thirteen Guardians in Tongwenguan. They were all surprised that Zhang Zifan and Li Siyuan suddenly turned against each other.
After learning the inside story, several of the Thirteen Guardians of the Tongwenguan complained about his despicable tactics of taking Zhang Tianshi's young son and threatening Zhang Tianshi and his wife during the chaos.
For this reason, he could only risk his own life to save his brother in order to restore his reputation among the Thirteen Guardians, even if he had to get injured. So when Li Sizhao, who had just been loyal to him, wanted to help, he secretly used secret gestures to refuse.
Li Xiang played with his piccolo: "A military god has forced you into this state. Tongwenguan is no better than this."
"Good brother, let me drive these people away first, and then we can play slowly."
After saying that, Li Xiang waved his hand and asked his men to put down the coffin behind them and play the flute.
Except for the special blood coffin closest to Li Xiang, the rest of the four-armed military gods all broke out of the coffins.
More than a dozen great celestial-level military gods were pressing forward step by step, and everyone in Tongwenguan looked nervous.
Only Li Siyuan lowered his head and curled the corners of his mouth. When he raised his head again, his expression had become helpless and resolute. He suddenly pushed away Li Sizhao who was supporting him.
Regardless of the fact that the tip of the soldier's claws was about to touch his neck, he fell to his knees and shouted quickly and loudly:
"Marshal! I know you are here. I am willing to join the Bad People as long as you can save our brothers' lives."
If there is a call, there will be a response!
The Bad Leader descended like a god, and appeared behind the Four-Armed God of War in front of Li Siyuan without any warning, grabbed the back of the God of War's head and pressed down.
The earth cracked and the god of war broke his horn.
The four-armed god of war, who had just been so arrogant and tyrannical like a ghost, was pinned to the ground by the bad commander with one hand. He was like a monkey being held down by Buddha, and no matter how he struggled, he could not get free.
The Bad Leader’s special feature is to kill by pressing the head, which you must try.