Chapter 246 Above the Nine Realms

After all, the white-robed young general was too young. When he returned to the famous commander's tent for the first time to obey orders, he didn't know that these young men in the Western Shu Army put his hot face against his cold butt.

He had been bowing for a long time, and he was already feeling angry. He even wished that Li Congxiao could break away from the trap earlier so that the killing general could come over.

At that time, if you, Commander Cao, want me to save you, it will depend on my mood. Listen to me knocking the handle of the gun a few times...

While he was bowing to watch the play, he was thinking angrily about what he had and what he didn't. However, Cao Zhaozhong simply didn't think he existed, let alone thought that the things he thought might become true.

Obtained from the supreme true vine of the strongest witch and Gu master in the mountains of Shu, Nali Congxiao could break free, unless the ghosts arrived and could completely obliterate the witch and Gu master.

What's more, even if the calendar thief can break free from Teng Man, there are still thousands of flying swords that are struggling to cut into the calendar thief like a violent storm.

He didn't believe it. Based on this, even if the thief couldn't be killed for the time being, wouldn't it be possible to exhaust the thief's physical strength and make the thief survive a desperate situation?

He does have backup options, but the situation is now at this point, and there is absolutely no need to waste such a rare and expensive arrangement here.

He has overestimated Li Congxiao as much as possible, and there is no reason to waste it anymore - in other words, Li Congxiao is worthy of a funeral of this standard. No matter how high it is, it would be too high.

Didn’t you see that Li Congxiao roared the words of the drama, but he couldn’t help but not wrap the vines around his head, neck and limbs at all?

He is just waiting here and watching the show: watching those flying swords, how long it will take to completely kill this beast.

Cao Zhaozhong felt that he had overestimated Li Congxiao as much as possible. He also thought that even if Li Congxiao could really break away from the vines and break out of the sword rain, he would not be able to defeat so many troops around him.

The legendary sword that can break a thousand armors may really exist, but there is no way it could be the thief in front of him - his own subordinates are definitely not weak enough to be defeated by one person.

What exactly Li Congxiao's combat prowess is has been recorded in detail in the detailed report obtained by the Holy Master from the battlefield - he is indeed very strong, but there is an upper limit; in today's battle, his performance was indeed comparable to that of The information matches and there are no discrepancies.

In his eyes, Li Congxiao's struggle seemed so futile; he could even clearly see that Li Congxiao's energy cultivation was being destroyed by the scorching sun at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a river of sand. Evaporate it clean...

As Li Congxiao let out his last "waaaah" roar, he finally pulled the vines, causing his slightly curled body to be stretched into a straight line by the vines.

Although he was not torn to pieces by the vines as Cao Zhaozhong expected, he did stop roaring and struggling. Even the rise and fall of his chest no longer appeared. He seemed to have no breathing... and his body was even more so. Look stiff...

"Hahaha!" When Cao Zhaozhong saw this moment, he finally couldn't help laughing loudly. He stopped tapping the hilt of the sword, pointed at the white-robed young man beside him who was still bowing uncomfortably, and said jokingly, " When Uncle Cheng arrived, did he ever see the end of a reckless man?"

The white-robed young man Cheng Shuzhi was not a fool. Since he had already made a calculation in his mind, he naturally would not say anything to Cao Zhaozhong. He just smiled and made a promise, then took the opportunity to retreat.

He has made up his mind that even if the sky falls, he will not care about Cao Zhaozhong anymore. You will be your famous general and I will go.

Cao Zhaozhong obviously didn't take the young general in white robes who was so ignorant and didn't understand his tricks: What nonsense is it that it's easy to get a thousand armies but it's hard to find a general? You are not a person like Li Congxiao, and you don't have a sharp eye. I don’t know how to kneel down and lick this handsome man. He who has more of you is not more, and he who is less of you is not less...

He swept the generals behind him and said in a deep voice: "You have made preparations early. When the thieves are exhausted, they will send troops to the Yan Kingdom. They must be ahead of other soldiers and horses to wipe out the stone Jingcun." The Holy Lord can only accomplish this feat by me!"

"Promise!" All the generals behind him, no matter who they were or what they were thinking, all agreed in unison.

Cao Zhaozhong smiled proudly, turned around, smiled and cursed at Li Congxiao, who seemed to have lost his breath: "You little filial son! I am handsome and cherish your talent, so I want to save your life."

"Unexpectedly, you will eventually seek your own death and be buried here..."

Before Cao Zhaozhong finished speaking, he realized something was wrong!

Li Congxiao's originally taut body suddenly began to curl up again. What shocked everyone present was that no matter how hard he tried, the vines that tightened his head, neck and limbs seemed to surrender to him. , became weak and weak, and actually moved as his body curled up.

And the flying swords that filled the sky were no longer as fierce as before. They actually began to slow down their attack without Cao Zhaozhong's instructions...

What especially shocked Cao Zhaozhong to the point of almost grinning from ear to ear was that Li Congxiao's chest, full of muscles, began to rise and fall regularly again, and even made a "gudonggudong" sound that made the whole audience tremble.

This..., is this guy not a human being, but a monster?

In front of so many soldiers in Shu who are accustomed to the art of witchcraft and poison, they want to stage a corpse fraud or a resurrection!

If Cao Zhaozhong and others were still frightened and trembled because they were afraid that they were pretending to be corpses resurrected, then Cheng Shuzhi, who had retreated into the ranks of the generals and made up his mind to leave Cao Zhaozhong, felt the fear coming from him. The fear and awe of the soul.

Just because he discovered that Li Congxiao, who had regained his heartbeat, was not very stable and had temporarily stayed at the peak of the Nine Realms. He was condensing into momentum like a dragon shedding from the earth's veins, heading towards the peak and breaking through the Nine Realms in one breath. go……

Above the Nine Realms!

Cheng Shuzhi had never seen with his own eyes what it was like to be above the Nine Realms, but his master had made it clear when he sent him down the mountain that his fate was to be buried in the hands of a master who broke through the Nine Realms.

If you want to change your destiny against the will of heaven, you must escape this disaster, and then find a way to break through your limits and become a master of the Nine Realms.

Although his strength has already reached the ninth level, in the whole world, he has never even seen what breaking the ninth level is, so how can he dare to dream that he will have such a day.

Therefore, he hid his cultivation and only became a junior general, in order to avoid the possibility of fighting against those peerless masters, so that he could live to be ninety-nine.

He just didn't expect that he would meet Li Congxiao, the peak of the Nine Realms, here. Fortunately, he was not stable yet, and he was about to be ambushed to death by his own army.

Otherwise, why would he want to get in touch with that idiot Cao Shuai? Isn't it just to persuade him to get rid of the Li thief as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams...

As a result, this calendar thief actually wanted to break through the Nine Realms!

Oh my god, it's all my fault that this son of a bitch, Cao Zhaozhong, was so big that he just sat there and watched others break through the Nine Realms. This was because he wanted to obey his master and let himself die here today.

(End of this chapter)

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