At the sound of an order, Luo Zixian and Feng Qing both attacked with swords.

Tianze Qingfeng is in his hand, and the swordsmanship is full of swordsmanship between the horizontal stabs, after all, although "Jade Outer Qingfeng" is only a middle-grade martial art of the yellow rank, but it is extremely important to pay attention to the principle of swordsmanship, Tianze has studied for so long, coupled with super comprehension, the swordsmanship has already become a small success.

"Ding"

When the two sides clashed, there was a crisp sound, and to Tianze's surprise, Qingyi Tianfell was actually slashed by a sword of Luo Zixian.

Tianze retreated sharply, and then looked at the gap the size of five or six grains of rice on the blade: "It seems that Lao Tzu underestimated you." ”

Luo Zixian gently stroked the silver sword in his hand, and said with a proud face: "My sword is called Silver Tianjiao, and it is among the top grade magic weapons, do you think it can be compared to your rags?"

Tian Ze said in a mocking tone: "Yo he! I'm still a rich kid! It seems that the Dark Eye Rakshasa is going to get rich today!"

When Luo Zixian heard this, he felt like he was being eaten today, and he couldn't help but be angry, and wanted to attack again.

But Feng Qing on the side stopped Luo Zixian and said in a cautious tone: "Boss......! His cultivation ...... How can you be like a mortal!"

"What?" Luo Zixian didn't believe it, and transported his spiritual power to probe the cultivation of the Tianze realm.

Tian Ze could feel that the two of them were probing their cultivation, and asked with a smile, "How?

The moment Luo Zixian's spiritual power touched Tianze, it was like falling into an ice cellar: "It's really no cultivation!

"Dark-eyed Rakshasa How many times do you want me to say it?" Tian Ze looked relaxed, but in fact, he was panicked to death. Because when the other party detects his own cultivation, he also detects the other party's cultivation, but they are all like mud cows entering the sea, which means that the other party's cultivation is above himself.

Tian Ze saw that the two of them were silent, probably because he was bluffed by his mortal-like cultivation, so he said generously: "Okay! Since Lao Tzu has already obtained a corner of black jade, and you two are very cute, I will let you go!"

When Feng Qingwen heard that he was going to let himself go, he hurriedly thanked him, and pulled Luo Zixian and walked outside: "Boss, let's go!"

Tian Ze saw the two leaving, and Tian Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly

"Can't go!I'm sure he's not as powerful as I thought!" When Luo Zixian walked to the door of the main hall, he hit the threshold with one foot, and turned to look at Tian Ze coldly: "Such a powerful character, how can you use a mid-level magic weapon, I'm afraid you are a pig pretending to be a tiger!"

Tian Ze sighed lightly: "Kill! Only strength proves who is strong!"

Tian Ze held the Qingyi Tianluo in his hand, and with the Gang Feng Roufeng, a sword stabbed out to the falling string.

Luo Zixian's attention was focused on Tianze from beginning to end, how could Tianze succeed. I saw the silver Tianjiao in Luo Zixian's hand stabbing out diagonally, and it actually stabbed at the sword body of Qingyi Tianfall.

"Ding"

"What?"

The two swords exchanged blows, Tian Ze was shocked back by a sword, and the middle of the sword body was left with an obvious sword mark by the silver Tianjiao, if it was hit again, Qingyi Tianluo would inevitably break.

But Luo Zixian was stunned in place, and at this time, the right hand holding the silver Tianjiao couldn't help trembling, and the tiger's mouth actually opened a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

Luo Zixian raised his head and looked at Tian Ze deeply: "You can actually use Rou Feng and Gang Feng at the same time?"

Feng Qing on the side was surprised: "How is it possible? Isn't he about to practice sword qi?"

"What do you say?" Tian Ze didn't want to delay any longer, and burst out a grand aura on the Qingyi Tianfall, and in an instant, the Qingyi Tianfall let out a buzzing sound, and the sword body was gradually covered with cobweb-like cracks.

As soon as the sword was raised, the extreme dragons gathered, and then Tianze Qingfeng took strength, and the power of ice and fire was collected above the Qingyi skyfall, and the sword blade suddenly gave birth to the color of red and white, like the combination of the warmest sunset and the whitest clouds.

"Infinite Xuanwei!"

Luo Zixian saw a sword attack from Tianze, and then in front of the horizontal sword, the aura erupted angrily, and the sword blade rushed to the sky to condense the aura into a blade, and a spirit blade eight zhang long was reflected to angrily split Tianze.

"Optimus Sword!"

"Bang"

The strong move was relatively agitated, and for a while, the air waves in the hall rolled and blew over various objects, and the wind whistled back and forth between the pillars of the hall, as if the trumpets and drums in wartime were cheering for the extreme duel between the two.

A moment later, after the wind and dust settled, Tian Ze's body staggered and finally did not fall, and the Qingyi Tianfall in his hand was already only half of it. And the other half of the sword tip was already inserted into the neck of the falling string at the moment when Qingyi Tianyuan broke.

At this time, Luo Zixian tightly covered the wound on his neck, his eyes were wide, giving people the feeling that the eyeballs were about to fall out of his sockets, and his mouth muttered intermittently: "How is it possible...... Yours...... Reiki ......"

"Boss, boss, don't die, how can I pass on my disciples if you die!" Feng Qing shook vigorously.

Luo Zixian slapped Fengqing twice, and said back to the light: "Get out of ......" After saying that, his neck loosened and he died.

Feng Qing saw that his future was ruined, so he actually got up and killed Tianze: "Now you don't even have a weapon, see how you do it?"

"Really?" Tian Ze smiled lightly, and actually took out the black stone pillar from the ring, and smashed it towards Fengqing.

Feng Qing had never seen such a strange weapon, and although he was puzzled in his heart, he did not flinch.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, the black stone pillar actually smashed the sword in Feng Qing's hand, and Tian Ze didn't even feel the slightest resistance during the whole process, as if it was smashed into the air.

Seeing this, Feng Qing was immediately frightened and turned around to escape.

Tian Ze sighed lightly: "Alas! I'm sorry!

Tian Ze stepped forward and pressed his palm on Feng Qing's abdomen, contemplating the retrograde aura. I saw that the aura of the foundation of the Great Dao in Feng Qing's body was continuously absorbed by Tianze, like a wind dragon absorbing water, Feng Qing wanted to resist but his whole body was like being restrained, unable to move.

After a while, Feng Qing no longer had the slightest aura in his body, and the foundation of the Great Dao also collapsed layer by layer, and his body trembled and died.

Tian Ze took off the two of them and put them in his bag, and picked up the silver Tianjiao beside Luo Zixian, one can replace the damaged Qingyi Tianjiao, and the other can help him hide his identity, even if someone recognizes the silver Tianjiao, he will not suspect him.

Suddenly, an idea came to Tian Ze's mind: Luo Zixian, as a personal disciple of the Sword Dynasty Sect, has an extraordinary spiritual root, so why not devour it and let his colorful spiritual root evolve?

Thinking of this, Tian Ze's body inexplicably exuded a solemn aura, as if he was about to embark on a journey, the cold blade had been sharpened, and then he was placed horizontally in the corpse bone blood bath mountain, step by step Shura Ghost Gate, but he didn't feel the change in himself.

Tian Ze squatted down and concentrated his mind and mind on the spiritual root of the falling string, and suddenly felt that the colorful spiritual root in his body was twisting extremely quickly in the foundation, and extended two colorful rays of light into the foundation of the falling string.

As Tian Ze thought, the spiritual root of the falling string was indeed an extraordinary spiritual root, and what was even more unexpected was that the spiritual root of the falling string turned out to be the heavenly red flame root.

As a transcendent spiritual root, although it does not have the terrifying speed of absorbing spiritual energy like the colorful spiritual root, it also has its own unique function, which is to strengthen the purity of spiritual energy. Every trace of aura absorbed by the Heavenly Red Flame Root will increase its purity, thus making the monk's aura more and more refined.

This kind of spiritual root Tianze naturally will not let go, only to see two colorful rays of light like two tentacles, stretched into the foundation of the falling string and wrapped the Tianchi Liegen to death, and then, the Tianchi Liegen slowly turned into a star light point and merged into the colorful light.

After a while, the colorful light retracted, and Tian Ze suddenly felt that the colorful spiritual root had grown a lot, and he inexplicably felt that he could absorb more spiritual energy.

Tian Ze turned around and held the silver Tianjiao in his hand, his face was full of indifference, and he walked towards another palace, leaving only two corpses devoured by greed.

If the former Tian Ze saw his current self, he didn't know how he would feel? The kindness and kindness of the past is no trace at this time, even if Zhao Kui killed him several times, Tian Ze still stopped at the point.

As the old saying goes: Once the best person holds the butcher's knife, he is the most evil person.

Perhaps Tian Ze didn't even notice that his kind state of mind was gradually disappearing with the deepening of the Night Ape Ruins, but he hadn't realized where the real bane was.

Poetry Cloud:

Before the reincarnation of the Buddha,

There was no blood and tears in the palms.

If you start to kill evil in this life,

A sword threatens hell cold.