"Tai'a Sword"

Zhang Zhao almost squeezed out these three words from between his teeth, and his relationship with Tai'a Jian can be traced back to his time in the human world. It didn't take long for him to find the Straight Ridge Ancient Knife on the way to Xiuzhen, so he got some memories of the previous owner of the Straight Ridge Ancient Knife and learned to split the sky.

And the original owner of this Straight Spine Ancient Knife can be called the guide on the way to his own cultivation, and the Sky Splitting Slash and the Straight Spine Ancient Knife have been with him until now, but unfortunately, he doesn't even know what his name is.

At this moment, Zhang Zhao suddenly saw a huge ball appear in the sky not far in front of him, and a ball of light composed of countless qi swords was flying rapidly towards this side.

Everywhere the ball of light went, all those who stood in the way were involved, and before they could come out, they were already crushed, whether it was a god king or a god general, they could not escape death.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhao was really shocked.

Seeing that Zhang Zhao's expression was not quite right, the young man holding the Tai'a sword also turned his head in surprise.

In the blink of an eye, the ball of light was close at hand.

When it was about to rush into the palace, an afterimage flew from a distance, and then it saw a sword light fly out, and instantly dispersed the balloon formed by the sword stream.

In the sky, Daozhen's figure was revealed, and opposite him, there was an old man with a skinny body, but a straight waist and a wind-breaking knife in his hand.

The old man was dressed plainly, and his hair was messy, but the momentum of the whole person did not lose the truth at all. It even gives people the illusion that he is not a person himself, but a knife standing between heaven and earth.

"Brother Ye Huang, is the person who kidnapped the young son still worthy of your follow? Join us and contribute to the great plan of the common people. ”

Hearing this, the old man named Ye Huang snorted coldly and said, "Haotian will bear the consequences if he makes a mistake, but if you want me to follow a hairy boy, why?"

Dao Zhen looked at Zhang Zhao below, and said coldly: "Just by virtue of his character, he is ten thousand times better than Haotian Xiao'er." ”

It can be seen that when Dao Zhen said this, Emperor Ye's expression hesitated. He sneered, looked at Daozhen, and said, "Haven't you always wanted to compete with me? Today is an opportunity, if I win, you die, if you win, I will join you, okay?"

In the face of Emperor Ye's invitation, Dao Zhen did not have the slightest fear, he glanced around, and said lightly: "This place is too small to be opened, can you and I go elsewhere?"

"Please!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, the people below were really speechless.

The palace square of this light camp covers an area of 100 acres, so it can't be used, so what kind of big place is enough for them to fight?

The two of them were also strange, they said to go, one made a gesture of please, and the other immediately flew towards the sky.

The two of them left one after the other, and almost as soon as they left, they saw a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown on his head, a silver-white armor and a golden cloak on the back.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Zhang Zhao immediately became vigilant, judging from his clothes, it must be the emperor of one of the four god emperors of the light camp, yes, his strength is not below Emperor Ye and Daozhen, and he is also a young master holding the Tai'a sword.

"Emperor Zun Xiao'er, do you still recognize me?"

At this time, Zhang Zhao suddenly heard Shen Yin's roar, and then saw him flying from the sky.

The god fell between the two sides, glared at the emperor angrily, and said in a cold voice: "Today I will avenge my master and kill you, a shameless old thief." ”

Seeing Shen Yin, Emperor Zun was suddenly stunned, and after a while, he seemed to remember who he was.

"That's right, the little hairy kid who hugged his head back then has grown up today, and his cultivation is also high, but it's a pity, if you want to avenge your waste masters, it's better to cultivate for another three hundred years. ”

In just a few words, Zhang Zhao probably learned about the grievances between Shen Yin and Emperor Zun, when he was in the Wuwei lounge that day, Shen Yin said to himself whether it was true or false, the three seniors he followed back then turned out to be his masters, and his cultivation was not high back then, and he was a coward.

But now it's different from the past, the coward back then has now become a human teacher, and he knows how to teach his apprentice to be a man who stands up to the sky, and at the same time, his own cultivation has also reached the realm of the God Emperor.

"Kid Zhang Zhao, listen, this guy is mine, even if I die, you are not allowed to come over to help. ”

As he spoke, Shen Yin rushed towards Emperor Zun. But the latter did not respond, but turned and fled, and just like that, the two quickly disappeared from everyone's view during the chase.

"Why am I so lively, it turns out that I have started with the light camp. ”

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice came from the sky, and then tens of thousands of qi swords fell from the sky, killing the three surrounding God Emperors in an instant.

A sword light flashed, and Langxin and Long Zhan appeared in front of everyone.

Langxin held a sword hilt, and he couldn't see any blade, but his edge was fully displayed in front of everyone.

"Great, Mrs. Langxin brothers have been saved. ”

According to what Langxin said before, although this sword is called a magic sword, the form of the sword is transformed by the nature of the sword bearer itself.

At this time, the magic sword can only see the hilt but not the blade in Langxin's hand, perhaps because Langxin's state of mind is as clear as the water, without any distractions.

But if this magic sword falls into the hands of someone with a bad heart, then its appearance will become very terrifying.

Langxin walked over with a smile and said, "Aru will always live in my heart." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhao's excited smile came to an abrupt end, what does it mean to "live in the heart"? Only when a person leaves forever and the living person cannot forget him, will the other party live in his heart forever.

At this time, the magic sword was already in his hand, and the seal was obviously lifted, so wouldn't this Aru's soul be dispersed?

Although it is a pity, Zhang Zhao is not good to say anything when he sees Langxin's flat smile, after all, it is not easy to face this kind of thing with a smile, and Zhang Zhao is not willing to uncover that scar again.

"Two brothers, take a good look, the bastard with the Tai'a sword will be handed over to me, and you can do whatever you want for the rest. ”

Zhang Zhao swore a poisonous oath to Tiandao when he received the Straight Spine Ancient Knife, and one day he would personally deal with the person holding the Tai'a Sword and avenge the original owner of the Straight Spine Ancient Knife, today is the best opportunity, and he can't waste it.

"Well, Aru, come out and show your hands. ”

Langxin smiled and nodded, threw the magic sword in his hand into the air, and when he advanced, he saw a woman in white appear out of thin air, and she was still holding a sword like a golden chrysanthemum in her hand.