"Chapter 137: Powerful Sword One!"

Li Yiming stepped forward and replied to Zhuang Xian: "It turned out to be the famous Zhuang family, Zhuang Gongzi is polite, our disciples from a small family can hardly climb the children of the Zhuang family."

Zhuang Gongzi said that he wanted to get acquainted with us, but he really didn't dare, because we climbed high, but we were on the orders of the elders of the sect and went to carry out the task, so we couldn't drink and talk with Zhuang Gongzi.

If we have the opportunity, when we arrive in Chang'an City and complete the tasks assigned by the elders, and Zhuang Gongzi does not dislike it, we will pay a visit!"

Zhuang Xian couldn't help frowning, the person in front of him spoke without leaking, claiming to be a small family, which small sect could afford to use a seven-grade flying magic weapon! And it could be seen that this was the same category as his own family that belonged to the seven-grade flying magic weapon! This was a "heavy weapon" of war!

Ordinary sects, let alone buying it, may not dare to use it so blatantly if you buy it!

Zhuang Xian continued without giving up: "This fellow Daoist, although he doesn't want to have a glass of wine with someone in my village, but he has to report his family, at least tell me what your surname is, and which sect you are studying from?"

Li Yiming thought for a while, so he decided to move out of Blackwater City to bluff him! Li Yiming did learn from Blackwater City, and it was not a deception of this Zhuang Xian, but Li Yiming wanted to get rid of this Zhuang Xian as soon as possible, so as not to provoke right and wrong!

Li Yiming replied: "My name is Li Yi, this is my senior brother, Jian Yi, this is my second senior brother, Zhao Yi, this is my little junior sister, Xue Zhen! Our senior brother and sister are from four people, I don't know if the eldest prince Zhuang has heard of this small place?"

Zhuang Xian thought about it for a while, and replied: "Forgive me for being lonely and unheard, there is a big sect in this Blackwater City that I don't know, please tell Daoyou!"

Li Yiming replied: "We worshipped the master, but our master does not have a sect!"

And the subordinate who was waiting beside Zhuang Xian scolded Li Yiming and said: "You kid! My son-in-law has repeatedly asked you politely where you are studying, you have been pushing three and four like this, if you have a master, how can there be no master? I think you are deliberately entertaining my son-in-law, what Li Yi, Zhao Yi, Jian Yi, is it a personal name? You might as well be called Li Er, I think you are all quite two!"

Without waiting for Li Yiming and Zhao Dezhu to get angry, Jian Yi's "seizure" was already out of the body, and he only took the head of the person who talked nonsense!

The snatching turned into a silver brilliance, cutting off the head of the man, and returning the soul to the sheath, all of this happened too quickly, in the time between breaths! I have to say, Jian Yi's sword was sharp enough, fast enough!

It was so fast that Li Yiming and Zhao Dezhu didn't react at all!

And the subordinate stood very close to Zhuang Xian, and the blood spurting out of his neck stained Zhuang Xian's upper body red! And Zhuang Xian's hands were trembling unconsciously at this time, because he was standing closest to the subordinate person, he couldn't react, this sword made Zhuang Xian tremble, and his hairs rose!

Zhuang Xian took out a handkerchief, slowly wiped the blood on his face, and said angrily: "I have lost my manners, and I have someone in my village to discipline me, as the saying goes: It depends on the master to beat a dog! You actually killed my subordinates on the spot in front of me! What are your intentions? If you don't give me an explanation! I will use the strength of the entire Zhuang clan to wage war against you!"

Li Yiming just wanted to explain, because Li Yiming was most afraid of trouble! But Jian Yi didn't give him a chance to explain!

Jian Yi said ruthlessly: "Murderer, Sword Yi in Blackwater City, if you want to start a war against us, let the horse come, but I warn you, sometimes ignorance will bring you the disaster of extermination!"

Zhuang Xian couldn't stand Jian Yi's provocation anymore, and said loudly: "Come on, please come out of the cabin of the second elder and open the offensive and defensive array with all your might, I want to start a war!"

A disciple of the Zhuang clan hurriedly ran into the cabin and invited out their elder, a man with silver hair, a white robe, and a meticulous beard, who knew from the momentum that it was a great power!

The old man came to Zhuang Xian's side: "Xian'er, what did you call me to come? Why are you covered in blood?

Zhuang Xian pointed to the sword: "Please make the elder the master for me, for the whole clan of my Zhuang clan! This person was first arrogant and unreasonable, killing my Zhuang clan with a sword, and then said unashamedly that he wanted to destroy the entire clan of my Zhuang clan! Please also ask the elder to take action and kill this son, the Zhuang clan cannot be humiliated!"

The old man suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum and coercion, and rushed straight to Jian Yi's side, Li Yiming and Zhao Dezhu didn't stand firmly, and they were about to fall, and the sword was instantaneous, behind the two of them, and held it firmly with their hands, which prevented the two from falling!

The old man said to the sword: "Judging from the breath you emitted, there is no doubt that you are a powerful sword cultivator, but a sword cultivator in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, who gave you the courage to dare to insult my Zhuang clan!"

Old man Zhuang Wenhao! The second contemporary elder of the Zhuang family, the fifth layer of the distraction period, if you are a sword cultivator in the distraction period, the old man will also let you have three points, if it is only a sword cultivation in the Yuan infant period, the old man will kill you like a chicken!

If your sect has a good relationship with my Zhuang clan, maybe the old man will let you go today, if you are obsessed and arrogant, then the old man will let you die on the spot!"

Jian Yi said to Li Yiming: "Sons, if you open the defensive array, I will meet this old horseman!"

Li Yiming took out the "Demon Pen" from the Qiankun bag: "Brother Jianyi, I don't have weapons such as flying swords, the soul of this "Demon Pen" pen has dissipated, you can use it casually."

I'm not worried that the big brother of the sword can't beat this old man, be prepared, you take this magic pen to defend yourself, in case of emergency, and this magic pen is about the same length as the flying sword, you can use the pen instead of the sword at a critical time to kill this old horseman!"

Jian Yi is not polite, he and Li Yiming do not need to be polite, take the "Demon Pen", put it into his Qiankun ring, let the snatching out of the sheath, Jian Yi Yujian flew into the air and said to Zhuang Wenhao: "Don't play tricks when you do it, don't say that I don't respect the elderly, let you breathe!"

Zhuang Wenhao said angrily: "You have a big breath in the future, and the old man will make you suffer a little today!"

I saw Zhuang Wenhao summoning an incense burner, presumably his natal instrument, the incense burner is vermilion, and the walls of the furnace are carved with mountains, rivers, beasts, and birds.

I saw that between the three breaths, Zhuang Wenhao had already blasted out five killing moves, and the sky was full of silver-white light, Li Yiming saw this silver light, and he was naturally very familiar with it, this is Confucianism and Taoism!

This Confucianism and Taoism holy qi is like the side of the sea, the waves are turbulent, endless, one move after another, towards the key points on Jian Yi's body, Jian Yi also abides by his promise, within three breaths, only defends, does not attack!

After three breaths, Zhuang Wenhao's seemingly majestic killing moves were easily resolved by Jian Yi, not to mention that Jian Yi was only passive defensive, and he hadn't made a sword yet!

Jian Yi was like a cheetah, staring at Zhuang Wenhao: "Old horseman, just these two times, you can bluff others, but in front of me, you are nothing!"

The sword poured spiritual power into the "snatching spirit", which was already extremely sharp, at this time it became snow-white like a glow, the cold air was pressing, the sword was accumulating strength, and shouted loudly: "Old horseman, let you see what sword cultivation is!

Jian Yi, at this time, can also be called a sword, Jian Yi and "Snatching" are integrated, there are people in the sword, there are swords in the people, a sword qi more than ten zhang long, slashing towards Zhuang Wenhao!

Between the lightning and flint, Jian Yi's sword had already reached Zhuang Wenhao's head, Zhuang Wenhao had no time to defend, so he had to use his own incense burner to summon it to his head, and defend against Jian Yi's menacing sword qi with all his might!

"Bang, bang!"

The moment Jian Yi's sword qi touched the incense burner, there was a sharp and piercing friction sound between the two, but it didn't last long before the explosion came!

The sword was directly swept back here by the power of the explosion, and Zhuang Wenhao was already in ruins at this time, and he was extremely embarrassed, which was caused by being meticulously combed, and at this time, the bun didn't know where to go, and the cloak was scattered!

But although Zhuang Wenhao was embarrassed, the incense burner on his head emitted a steady stream of gas, which was protecting Zhuang Wenhao, so that Zhuang Wenhao did not receive too much damage!

Zhuang Wenhao laughed: "Boy, are you stupid! Do you know the origin of this furnace? This is the incense burner dedicated to my family Zhuang Zhou ancestor for ten thousand years, and it has already had spirituality and the birth of a soul!"

With this treasure to protect me, first, you can't hurt me in the slightest! Second, I can absorb a steady stream of Confucianism and Taoism from the furnace! You may run out of spiritual power! But I can be inexhaustible!"

Li Yiming heard that Zhuang Wenhao was so confident, and for a while he was like an ant on a hot pot, blindly spinning!

Suddenly, Li Yiming thought of the "Demon Pen" that he had just lent to Jian Yi! As a Confucian and Taoist holy weapon that accompanied Kong Sheng to conquer the demon clan, the grade would definitely not be lower than this, so Li Yiming hurriedly secretly said to himself.

"Brother Jianyi, use my magic pen, the magic pen is also a Confucian and Taoist holy weapon, and I can almost be promoted to a flawless emperor weapon when I hear the rumor, but it is only because the soul of the instrument is destroyed that the grade will decline, but as the only Confucian and Taoist holy qi of the Confucian saint, I don't think it should be lower than this grade!"

After Jian Yi received Li Yiming's words, he directly began to gather momentum again, Zhuang Wenhao saw that Jian Yi was gathering momentum again, and laughed: "Are you afraid that this kid is crazy?" I have already said that in front of this Holy King Bing, you can't hurt me at all!"

After speaking, Zhuang Wenhao urged with all his strength, and under Zhuang Wenhao's full urging, the purple light was flourishing, and it slowly became larger, and it was about to be suppressed by Jianyi!

After the sword is ready, he took out Li Yiming to borrow his "magic pen", and poured the spiritual power of the whole body into it, the "magic pen" can compose the heraldic of the world, and Wu can kill the demons of the troubled times, with the full support of Jian Yi, although the "magic pen" has no soul, but the spiritual power is still there, the pen barrel of the magic pen is made of dragon pattern fairy gold, and the pen is cast with dragon whiskers, and the dragon blood is used as ink, which can kill millions of demons!

But at this time, although there was no dragon's blood, Jian Yi used the pen as a sword and shouted loudly: "Zhifei Immortal!"

Jian Yi seems to have really turned into an immortal who got the flying immortal, Jian Yi is usually famous for his fast sword, but at this time, the sword is holding the "magic pen" in the sky, and slowly flies towards Zhuang Wenhao, slow as an old man in the mortal world who is seventy or eighty years old, but at the moment when the "magic pen" is also in contact!

There was a deafening explosion in the sky, and then the two Confucian and Taoist holy weapons completely collided together, emitting a dazzling white light!

The entire blue sky was dyed white at this time