Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Sword King Returns!
Then a heavy feeling came to his heart, and Li Qing fell into a deep sleep. However, at this time, the ghosts in the place where Zhang Xuan was located also disappeared in an instant. The sun shone down, and the surroundings finally returned to tranquility, and Zhang Xuan and the others couldn't help but collapse to the ground.
A night of fierce fighting was too exhausting, and the constant stream of ghosts was too dangerous. Fortunately, with Zhang Xuan, otherwise the true qi in everyone's body would not be able to support the continuous output.
At this time, Xing Zhan and the others were shocked by Zhang Xuan's terrifying true qi, and the Buddha light was used many times, but he actually did not have the slightest intention of being tired, but became radiant, which was really shocking.
Everyone looked at Zhang Xuan with very strange eyes, as if they were looking at a monster. Is this really just the existence of the Eightfold Forging Body? Everyone was skeptical, but it was.
This is thanks to Zhang Xuan's ability to transform the ghost's ghost qi into his own true qi, and at this time, Zhang Xuan can break through to the realm of the late stage of the eightfold forging body at any time. With just one last kick, Zhang Xuan can smoothly step into the late stage of the eightfold period.
At this time, Zhang Xuan sat cross-legged, feeling the long-lost sense of tranquility. At the same time, Li Kui, the general of the Fengluan Dynasty, led many Yijin Realm existences to advance in the direction of Xiyi, and they wanted to find that Li Qing's figure, which was Li Qing, who dragged the ghost king alive.
Many figures rushed away in the sky, countless giant swords stepped into the air, and the aura of heaven and earth in the void was distorted. Some of the beings of the Yi Muscle Realm like to fly with Edgeworth, and some also prefer to walk with their bodies in the air.
The white-haired Xue Ding shuttled through the void, and the other inner disciples of the Yi Muscle Realm showed disdain. Then the figure swirled, and a sword power penetrated into his feet, and suddenly a laser slashed with the void, heading forward.
Xue Ding did not show weakness, smiled slightly, and the giant sword suddenly flashed with a white edge, instantly surpassing the inner disciple. The other party's face was blue, and after some hard pursuit, he could only restrain the arrogant emotions in his heart in the end.
Many powerful men shuttled freely through the void, and then arrived at the place where they were before. Looking at the desolate earth, they couldn't help but gasp, the black trees that rose to the sky had all collapsed at this moment.
Following their gaze, everyone finally discovered Li Qing's figure. At this time, Li Qing had fallen into a deep sleep and was completely unconscious. Li Kui walked like a fly, and instantly came to Li Qing's side.
Then he unfolded with one palm, and a powerful force slammed into Li Qing. A gentle force slowly entered Li Qing's body, and at this time, Li Kui's heart was shocked, and at this time, Li Qing's body was really a tragic word.
The dilapidated tendons and veins, the blood flowed like an infusion, and the power of the blood veins that could not flow normally, and the bones were shattered, which was really full of desolation. Li Kui withdrew his strength, sighed and said, "There is really nothing that can be done, if the Holy One comes in person, and then cooperates with the peerless Holy Medicine, he will have a chance to recover." ”
Li Kui sighed and said dejectedly. After hearing this, a trace of melancholy surged in everyone's hearts, and at this time, they all began to worry about the future of the entire Fengluan Country. The ghost king is in the world, who in this peak country can resist the existence of the ghost king?
At this moment, Xue Ding, who had been silent, said softly, "Maybe there is someone who can do it!" Xue Ding's voice fell, and Li Kui's essence flashed violently, and he immediately said. Because Li Qing is also his life-saving benefactor, he Li Kui is naturally very happy to save the other party's life.
But then I thought about it, and a hint of doubt emerged. "Then who do you say has this ability? Could it be that there will still be that sage in this peak country? Even if it was the former Tianjiao Zhang Tianyi, he fell under the siege of the three sages before he became a sage. ”
When the words fell, a look of pity appeared on Li Kui's face, Zhang Tianyi was originally the pride of the Fengluan Dynasty, but he didn't expect to be killed by the Sage when he was in the middle of the day, which was really a sigh.
Xue Ding smiled slightly and said, "That's my Fourth Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Lin Ming!" When the words fell, a figure suddenly flashed in Li Kui's heart. That is a figure who can be compared to that Zhang Tianyi in his thirties, and he has also entered the peak of the late stage of the marrow washing realm.
Could it be that Lin Ming has already achieved the Purple Xia Sage now? Li Kui suddenly thought in his heart, and finally felt slightly shocked in his heart. In this way, the strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect has surpassed that of his Fengluan Dynasty by a lot.
At this moment, a terrifying figure among the great countries of Wuhua quickly shuttled away, and in the blink of an eye, it entered the territory of the small country of peaks and mountains. The man in the white martial robe tried his best to shuttle towards Xiyi, and that speed could be said to be thousands of miles in an instant.
The majesty of the Sage swept the land, and the air passing by was directly distorted. The void was vast, and the terrifying spiritual pressure shook Zhang Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the earth. Then Zhang Xuan volleyed into the air, his eyes swept away with all his might, and he found that he was completely enveloped by that terrifying momentum.
That is the power of the sword!Zhang Xuan drank softly, thinking of the Zixia Sage, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but feel a nameless fire in his heart. That's because his father Zhang Tianyi fell into the hands of the Sage.
Therefore, Zhang Xuan naturally did not have the slightest sense of awe for the Sage, and was a bit just a feeling of hatred. The man in the white martial robe felt a figure in the void blocking the way, and even transmitted a hatred!
That's right, at this time, Lin Ming clearly felt the emotions of the person in the void, and then Lin Ming's figure flashed, and he came to the other party. That person was Zhang Xuan who was standing in the void, and Zhang Xuan looked at the person in front of him, and his heart was also shocked.
This person is actually so young, it seems that he is in his thirties, and he is already a Zixia Sage. Even compared with his father Zhang Tianyi, he is very advantageous. Lin Ming's gaze swept over Zhang Xuan indifferently, and then his face showed doubt.
The young man in front of him who was forging an eightfold body was actually able to stand in the void, and what made him even more puzzled was that the eyebrows of the teenage boy in front of him were very similar to one of his old friends.
Then Lin Ming said in a deep voice, "What is the relationship between Zhang Tianyi and you?" Lin Ming's eyes showed a different kind of light, "It's my father, why was he strangled by the Sage!" Zhang Xuan shouted, not afraid of the Sage's majesty at all.
Lin Ming looked at Zhang Xuan at this time, nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's really an old friend, looking at your heart, it's really extraordinary!" Lin Ming solemnly looked at the head of the store, his face was full of appreciation.