As soon as the long-cherished phoenix sword was born, countless blood-red phoenixes appeared, hovering and soaring in the air, such a miraculous sight that even Liu Zhiyuan couldn't help but marvel.

Liu Zhiyuan came back to his senses, and a sword slashed out.

Suddenly, a hundred-zhang blood phoenix rose into the sky, turning into a full moon spirit blade, and in an instant, it passed through the head of the terrifying figure.

The terrifying figure didn't feel any discomfort when he came back to his senses, but he felt that his vitality was locked by something.

The terrifying figure suddenly understood something, and exclaimed: This is not the original Long-Burning Sword, what power have you fused?

Liu Zhiyuan smiled coldly: "The phoenix, the phoenix is a female, the owner of this sword must be borrowing things to think about it, remembering a deceased woman, so the sword has not fused masculinity so far, and has not become a real sword." I secretly ordered the craftsman to make a copy of a Shang Fang sword given by the emperor, and when I returned to the palace to return the sword, what I was carrying was the fake Shang Fang sword, and the reason why I secretly left the real Shang Fang sword is today!"

The terrifying figure was a little surprised: "Anything can also be on the stage?"

Liu Zhiyuan smiled, and then said: "Although Shang Fang's sword is a mortal thing, it has lived by the emperor's side for a long time. As the emperor of a country, the emperor has his own dragon luck invisibly, and Shang Fang's sword is like the claws of a real dragon, which can be regarded as the best masculinity. Now, I have unsealed Xiangyun, Shang Fang's sword, and Shuhuang sword in one, and Fangcai's slash is the best proof of the power of the Shuhuang sword today!

Only then did the terrifying figure understand the scheming of a mortal in front of him: "You know that you can't kill me with one blow with your mortal strength, so you sealed the power of the Dragon Sword into my body, and as time grows, that power will continue to gather and increase." When the power is enough to kill me, it will kill me in an instant! First cut and then respond! What a deep scheming! But according to my calculations, it will take a hundred years for this power to kill me, and I don't know if you can hold on! When you die, I will definitely find the long-cherished sword and destroy it!"

When Liu Zhiyuan heard this, he was still relaxed and indifferent: "The magic is one foot high, the road is one foot high, wait and see!"

After saying that, Liu Zhiyuan turned around and left the Inner Earth Realm with the Suhuang Sword.

That's what I knew a hundred years ago.

When everyone listened to the story, they were already so excited that goosebumps rose all over their bodies. Especially when it comes to Liu Zhiyuan's sword in his hand and killing it one step at a time, the picture of his own strength and his deterrent strength is extremely inconsistent, which is deeply engraved in everyone's minds.

At this time, Tian Ze knew why the Beast Seal Mingjiang wanted to break through the Heart Breaking City, it was originally to destroy the Xuanhuang Sword and break the sword that Liu Zhiyuan had slashed first and then responded. But now that the Shuhuang Sword has turned into the Four Hatred Ling Zisheng, then their target has naturally become the Four Hatred Ling Zisheng.

Tian Ze thought for a moment, and then asked: "Walking the moon, do you know three ......?"

Tianze hadn't finished speaking, but Uncle Li's voice came out of his mind.

"Wait!"

Tian Ze looked back at Uncle Li suspiciously, Uncle Li shook his head gently, indicating that Tian Ze could not ask, and said: "Now you must not leak the matter of the Three Lives God! If they know that Xiaoyu can ignite the four hatreds of Lingzisheng, Xiaoyu will inevitably be in danger. ”

Tian Ze nodded, turned to look at the moon, and said with a smile: "Thank you for sharing, now please go on your way!"

Walking Yue didn't expect Tianze to be so ruthless, she was extremely nervous, she looked at the ground from time to time, and said: "Young man, your attitude of not recognizing people when you put on your pants is not good! But it's okay, the old man is generous! If you retire temporarily today, I can give each of you a hundred top-grade spirit stones, how about it?"

"What? a hundred top-grade spirit stones!"

"One hundred! When will I earn it?"

......

For a while, the crowd was crowded, and even a few people had already begun to plan how to spend a hundred top-grade spirit stones.

Seeing this, Lu Yue's expression softened slightly, and she said with a smile: "Everyone, please step forward in turn, and I will distribute spirit stones to you!"

When everyone heard this, they lined up excitedly, like homeless beggars who were queuing up to accept the favor of the landlord's family.

At this time, Uncle Li said to Tian Ze: "The three groups of spiritual energy underground are getting closer and closer, I have secretly tried to attack, but I have not succeeded!"

"In that case, there is only a strong attack!"

The words fell, and Tian Ze stabbed at the moon with a sword, and the whole process was completed almost instantly, without the slightest drag.

However, something unexpected happened: the three monks who were queuing up to receive the spirit stone in the back turned around and slashed Tianze into the air with one sword.

Fortunately, Tian Ze put away his sword and pressed it forward, and then he turned around and retreated, dodging the attack of the three people.

Tian Ze said coldly: "People die for money, they are not wronged!"

The three monks were all cultivators of the Jindan Realm, led by a man in a purple robe.

The purple-robed man, seeing that Tian Ze was still making a lot of nonsense at this time, warned: "Tian Ze, as the saying goes: cut off people's financial routes and kill their parents, only these two hatreds are easy to conclude. Although your strength is far beyond that of the same level, you are also at ease against demon beasts. But beasts are not human beings, are you sure you can overcome the game of the three of us combined?"

Tian Ze sneered: "Stupid man, don't you see that the moon is delaying time?"

The purple-robed man sneered contemptuously: "We can see it, so what can we do, he is already at the end of his crossbow, and with the strength of our thousands of people, we will be afraid that he will not succeed." Besides, didn't you also listen to him talk about Liu Zhiyuan before, didn't you help him delay time! Your words are just fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter!"

"What a fool!"

Tian Ze gave up his persuasion and decided to kill him.

"Ning Hui cold painting remembers the green shadow!"

Tianze burst into a shout, and the majestic aura came out of his body, like a flooding river, rushing to the realm of Liuhe, which was the martial art "Tianning Meditation Realm" in the golden jade slip given by the Lord of Heavenly Dreams.

"Heavenly Condensation Meditation" is said to be a martial art, and it is better to say that it is a scripture book that collects meditation. Although "Heavenly Contemplation Meditation" does not have a grade level, it includes the mind methods of Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, demons, ghosts and other ethnic groups and factions. There is nothing surprising about it when you first read it, but as you continue to think about it, you will understand many of the mysteries.

Just as the Dream Lord said at that time, after taking many anti-heaven divine objects, coupled with the cultivation of the "Nine Qi Reflections", the purity of the spiritual energy essence is now comparable to that of a monk in the Jindan Realm.

But at this time, the problem comes, Tian Zekong has such a pure aura, but he can't exert his power to the extreme, and can only improve the power of martial arts to a limited extent. It's like having an extremely sharp knife in your hand, but due to your own reasons, you can't use all the advantages of the knife in actual combat, you only know that you can slash people faster and hurt more.

And "Heavenly Contemplation" can just break this dilemma.

As Tian Ze mastered "Heavenly Meditation Realm", he discovered even greater secrets.

"Heavenly Condensation Meditation Realm" actually implies all kinds of martial arts of various ethnic groups and factions, swords, fists and feet, axes, sticks and claws, all of which can be used through their respective mental foundations.

"Heavenly Contemplation" can be described as a masterpiece.

Looking at the purple-robed man at the head again, his arm trembled slightly, as if he couldn't even hold the blade in his hand.

"What a pure aura! It's even several times purer than my Jindan Realm!"

The two people behind him were also a little frightened when they saw this: "Big brother, what should we do?"

The purple-robed man forcibly calmed down and said, "One against three! I'm afraid that he will overestimate himself!"

The words fell, but the three of them saw that Tianze's figure was like a ghost, and he had already arrived in front of him between tossing and turning.

A straight stab!

Pierce the throat!

The moment the purple-robed man came back to his senses, the man on the left had already looked down with a dull gaze: a sword with cold light flickering quietly stopped in his mouth.

Cold!

It was the first time he touched an iron object with the tip of his tongue, and it was also the last. The endless chill spread along the tongue to the depths of the soul, and gradually, the mouth was no longer cold, but warm and sweet......

"Bang!"

Tian Ze flew up and kicked it away, and then stabbed to the left with his strength.

"The third child!"

The purple-robed man raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at Tianze in the air.

Tian Ze was not panicked, and a stream of pure spiritual power erupted in his body again, condensing on the Luoquan Qianren, but the tip of the sword in his hand drooped by half a foot.

It was this half-foot distance that made the purple-robed man slash into the air, and the Luoquan Qianren in Tianze's hand had already reached the chin of the purple-robed man.

The corners of Tian Ze's mouth showed a touch of cruelty, and then the front stab of his wrist was instantaneous, and Luoquan Qianren seemed to be cutting tofu, slashing across the cheeks of the purple-robed man from bottom to top.

The purple-robed man didn't know what was going on, and he still slammed his fist into Tianze's face.

Tian Ze blocked his arms, like a vigorous antelope on a stone cliff, turned around with strength, and looked at the purple-robed man with a sneer.