Chapter 1807, My Name Is Li Taibai

"don't want!"

Mo Qingcheng roared.

She would rather have no burial place than see Lin Que burning his soul!

"Brother! Don't be impulsive! We can still persevere!"

Lin Xi's face was full of panic, and she tried to dissuade her, but her words seemed so feeble.

Xia Yuyan didn't speak. She wanted to stop it with action, but Lance Rocky looked like he was watching a good show and didn't give her this chance at all. He exploded with all his strength and tightly entangled several people.

Yang Dingfeng and Ye Ni also had the intention to stop it, but they were powerless to stop it.

A crazy smile appeared on Lin Que's face.

He is willing to die for such a partner!

"Morgana, you should hear me."

"Thank you for everything I've been through before."

"Let's meet again in the next life!"

After saying goodbye, the power in his body began to flow backwards!

But at the moment when his breath was disordered, a big hand grabbed Lin Que's shoulder.

The vast power entered his body along that hand, completely suppressing the burning momentum of his soul.

At the same time, a rich voice sounded in his ears.

"You brat, let me go crazy and get beaten."

Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Que suddenly raised his head, and a familiar face came into view.

"Old Tang!"

The person who came was none other than Tang Xiaohu!

At the same time, figures appeared on the battlefield one after another.

Xia Bingbao, Liu Yibai, Uncle Nangong...

All the aunts and uncles from Tiandao Academy are here!

With the help of the God-Reviving Pill, their strength has been fully restored.

The momentum of these people merged together, and the air became heavy!

Lancelot stopped his attack, and Lancelot stood up suddenly.

After looking the men over, they burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Those in wheelchairs, those riding goose, those with bandages on their arms..."

"Lin Que, I have to say that your vitality is like a cockroach, you are really tenacious."

"But this group of old, weak, sick and disabled people want to compete with me?"

"Don't you think this is ridiculous?"

"Could it be that there is no one in Daxia?"

No one responded. Compared to the West, where gods are active, the current situation in Daxia is indeed not optimistic.

At this moment, a figure walked out.

"Lancelot, right? I've heard your name."

But he saw an old man rising into the air on crutches.

"There's no one in Daxia?"

"Your words sound very familiar to me."

"Once upon a time, when the Western gods came to invade my land of Great Xia, they also had this idea."

"But what's the result?"

“The Gods of the West Rout.”

"Even your leader Hades was suppressed under Mount Tai by me, Emperor Dongyue of Great Xia."

"So far we haven't been able to get out of trouble."

Lancelot sneered at these words.

But they were all facts, and he had no room for refutation.

Speaking of this, the old man's words suddenly became extremely sharp.

"As a descendant, I dare not say anything to avenge the humiliation of the ancestors."

"But gods of the West, you must understand one fact."

"I, Daxia, am not without one!"

His face was full of wrinkles, his hair was as white as snow, and his body was as stooped as a rotten tree.

But his eyes were extremely determined, and he walked towards Lancelot step by step.

"In his lifetime, I drew my sword 147,000 times and recited thousands of poems."

"Since the resurrection of heaven and earth, I have joined the Tiandao Academy as a descendant of Mengyin."

"Test the poison with your own body, then use your pen to hide your edge."

When he was nearly a thousand meters away from Lancelot, the old man stopped.

"Lancelot."

"Today, I will use only one sword."

"This sword will make you remember it."

"My name is Li Taibai. I will hold the sword for future generations and bring peace to Daxia!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his momentum suddenly increased.

In an instant, one reaches the early stage of sainthood.

The crutch in his hand turned into powder inch by inch, and his rickety body suddenly straightened up.

With his beard and hair flying, his once-all-powerful demeanor is on full display!

Li Taibai slowly raised his hand and shook it in the air.

"Here comes the sword!"

Buzz!

The void trembled and the avenue hummed.

The sharp intention is almost ready to cut the sky.

Boundless holy power gathered together and formed a three-foot green blade in his hand.

Phew!

Between heaven and earth, there was only the sound of breaking through the sky.

The battlefield here has completely turned into a world of sword energy.

Endless sword energy pours down, like water from a river coming up from the sky!

The blood-red setting sun is forced back, and darkness falls!

Li Taibai, holding the sword, completely became the master of this world.

One man is in charge, no one can open it!

Within a few breaths, his sword intent finally reached its peak.

As he slowly raised the sword, Ye Kong Beidou was actually affected.

Wherever the tip of the sword points, the vast galaxy avoids its edge and becomes dim!

The world became completely dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

At this moment, a murderous sound sounded.

"kill!"

In the vast darkness, a cold light suddenly appeared!

Cut open the night and illuminate the sky.

The monstrous sword energy merged into a storm, and Li Taibai merged with the storm and swept towards Lancelot.

The sword energy stretches across 30,000 miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen states!

The contempt in Lancelot's eyes had long disappeared.

This sword is enough to kill half of his life!

He wanted to avoid it, but found that he was bearing all the pressure of the entire sword energy field and could not move at all.

With the powerful divine power, you can break free, but it will take time.

In desperation, he could only struggle with all his strength.

At this time, Li Taibai's sword arrived.

The sword energy only stagnated for a moment before it broke through Lancelot's protective shield.

Phew!

Lancelot, the left arm of this god, was cut off at shoulder level!

Not only that, the sword energy invaded his body and actually consumed 30% of his divine power!

After a while, all the strange phenomena on the battlefield disappeared.

Everyone was silent, leaving only deathly silence.

The old man seriously injured the spirit with one sword.

This kind of thing is nothing short of a fantasy!

Qin Feng swallowed.

"There was once a thick thigh right in front of me, but I didn't cherish it..."

Ye Ni's eyes flashed with light.

A fellow practitioner of swordsmanship, this sword almost gave him an epiphany!

At this moment, Lancelot laughed wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"That's it?"

"You old guy said so much, I thought you were going to use some killer move!"

"I'm so disappointed!"

"However, you succeeded in arousing my anger!"

After hearing these words, everyone realized the key issue.

The seriously injured Lancelot was still not something they could deal with.

But those strong men from Tiandao Academy didn’t have any strange expressions on their faces.

Liu Yibai gently wiped the long bow in his hand and said slowly.

"I think it's hard to recover. I can't let this old man steal all the limelight."

"What do you think?"

Xia Bingbao and others looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Tang Xiaohu at the same time.

Tang Xiaohu took a cup from nowhere and drank the wolfberry water in it.

Then, he let go of the hand holding Lin Que's shoulder, stepped on the void, and walked towards Lancelot.

The powerful voice resounded in everyone's ears.

"Today, kill the god!"