The black robe swayed and settled.

Xu Zang stood in front of Ning Yi.

Although his body was thin, it looked like a mountain.

The tip of Ning Yi's nose was sour, all these years...... He always thinks about the scene when he is practicing swords, and when he is caught in a bloody battle and is about to lose his support, this man will always appear on time.

Stable and reliable.

The wind howled and poured into the main hall.

At this time, Ning Yi discovered that Xu Zang's shoulders were burning with a void Dao fire.

This is the Dao Fire of the Nirvana realm.

"You're quite right. ”

The voice of the black-robed man sounded in the main hall.

Xu Zang said softly: "If you know the taste of 'hatred', then this sword ...... It's enough to hurt you. ”

"I've tasted too much of 'hate'. ”

Xu Zang smiled and said, "You seem to have been looking forward to me coming to Tiandu...... Now you've waited. ”

In the past ten years, he has been in the realm of decline and travel, constantly enduring the pursuit and killing of the holy mountain, and escaping...... He went from a genius sword cultivator who amazed the world to a disgrace in the cultivation world that everyone shouted at, and he was ridiculed, abused, questioned, and insulted.

He traveled from place to place, and he didn't know how many times he passed through Zhongzhou.

But he has never set foot in the imperial city.

Not once.

No one knows better than him what the forbearance of the past ten years has been for, and what the decline of the past ten years has been for.

To be able to stand here today.

Facing the most powerful man in the world of the Great Sui, say a word.

"I'm coming. ”

When he said this, Xu Zang's expression was relaxed, he stood on this big hall, standing in front of Ning Yi, and standing in the howling wind.

Also standing in front of the emperor.

When Taizong heard this, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

There is surprise, and there is confusion.

There is also a deeply hidden smile.

His entire arm was pierced by fine snow, and Xu Zang's sword qi continued to be injected into this arm...... If nothing else, the flesh and meridians in the emperor's arm would be quickly eroded by the sword qi and then withered.

But he didn't pull that hand away.

Even looking at his face, he didn't seem to perceive much pain.

The emperor looked at Xu Zang, who was standing in front of him, as if he saw the young man who carved words in Zizi Lake a long time ago, time carved a scar on Xu Zang's cheek, but he was as confident and conceited as ever...... Comfortable.

Taizong smiled and asked, "You didn't die?"

Xu Zang smiled and asked, "Can dead people speak?"

After saying this, he grabbed the hilt of the fine snow sword in his hand and continued to ask, "Dead man...... Can it hurt you?"

Taizong lowered his eyebrows.

He seemed to follow Xu Zang's words and seriously pondered a profound question.

He asked, "How did you do that?"

Xu Zang raised his eyebrows.

The voice on the other side asked again.

"How...... Brought back to life?"

"Want to know?" Xu Zang smiled and said, "I'll teach you." ”

He grabbed the fine snow, the sword blade trembled, and the sword pierced Taizong's arm, twisting at this moment.

Xu Zang said coldly: "Before this...... You need to die first!"

A muffled snort came from the emperor's throat.

Xu Zang held the sword in both hands, his whole body was pressed at one point, his body leaned forward, and the black robe flew up.

Between the two, the ground lifted inch by inch, and the pillars of the Chenglong Hall could not bear the coercion, making an overwhelming sound of shattering.

Ning Yi was directly overturned by this energy, and flew out upside down, he gritted his teeth, the shackles of "imperial power" were gone, and the starlight and divinity were restored.

He exerted force in his palm, and the body of the girl in the green shirt was absorbed by the divinity, and the two people were stacked back and forth, and they were swept out by the air waves, and smashed heavily on a temple pillar.

And the center of it all.

The black robe and the imperial robe were entangled in a radius of ten zhang, and the ground exploded one spider web after another, and invisible dark thunder exploded in the air.

Sword Qi swept through the void.

The sword qi in the sky was like a fish swimming in the deep sea, condensed like an entity, and all of them stabbed towards the emperor in an instant.

A pale yellow barrier rose outside the emperor's body, not divinity or starlight, more like some kind of coercion between bloodlines.

Xu Zang's expression was still flat, but his eyes were solemn.

In this world, any Nirvana power, when facing the Great Sui Emperor, must be vigilant.

He'd seen it before...... In Ganye Temple, when the third prince Li Bailin summoned the protector of the Red Breeze River, the star monarch of the Great Sui used this kind of technique, which is a secret technique between the royal family, the blood left by the first Emperor of Light, has the magnificent power to break through the darkness and karma, and every royal cultivator with a strong bloodline has the inheritance of the first generation.

These bloods will sit and coagulate in the dantian in the body to form a formation.

This secret technique is called the "Emperor Diagram", the stronger the bloodline, the higher the cultivation realm, the greater the scope of this "Emperor Diagram", and the stronger its own solidity.

Not only can it resist the sword qi of the outside world, starlight, and divinity...... Even the attacks of the Divine Soul can be deducted.

This is one of the most powerful reliance of the cultivators of the imperial family, generally speaking, born with the genius of the Great Sui Imperial Family, as long as there are no evil thoughts on the cultivation road, no forks in the road, and no madness.

This "imperial map" rotated out of Taizong's dantian at this moment, and a dragon roared in the entire hall!

The sword qi in the sky poured out like a rainstorm, and then all of them bounced back.

Xu Zang's unsheathed sword is as fast as thunder, and it cannot be prevented.

After stepping into the realm of Nirvana, no one can compare.

In the main hall of the Chenglong Palace, the "fine snow" that pierced into Taizong's shoulder now is enough to prove how fast Xu Zang's sword is.

It was so fast that the emperor didn't react.

It was so fast that even the "Emperor Map" didn't prevent it.

......

......

Xu Zang's eyebrows raised an arc.

He was still clutching the fine snow, but the power contained in the blade of the sword had already made him want to let go.

He looked up at the man in the imperial robe and thought to himself...... What kind of monster is this?

How powerful is the sword aura of fine snow?

Pierced into the arm, he was forcibly clamped by Taizong with flesh and blood, this old immortal freak who had lived for five hundred years, his control over his body reached a heinous level, Xu Zang had no doubt at all, every inch of skin, every strand of flesh, and even every bone...... Emperor Taizong can easily control it.

His own sword was actually caught?

And there is a slight hint of the tendency to be squeezed out!

Under the sword qi of fine snow, the emperor's injuries were frantically repaired and nourished, and this speed of healing ...... Like an immortal god, he used the bones and flesh in his arm to rub the blade of the fine snow, and forced it back little by little.

Xu Zang's feet were on the ground, and his heels had built up a small dirt slope.

His pupils constricted, and he turned back in horror, finding that he was forced to retreat little by little with a sword.

Taizong's voice sounded faintly in the main hall.

"Of those three people, you are the first to understand life and death...... He was also the first to become Nirvana. ”

The emperor looked at the clear and handsome face, and looked at Xu Zang's gray and black sideburns.

He chuckled softly, "I really didn't misread you. ”

With these words, the fine snow has been completely forced out of his arm...... There was no blood flowing out, and there was no trace of pain on his face, he grabbed the tip of the sword of fine snow in his palm and pulled the ancient sword.

Xu Zang's pupils widened suddenly, and the huge force coming from the tip of the sword forced him to give up the "fine snow".

And as a sword cultivator.

Tell him to abandon his sword.

Unless he dies.

So Xu Zang's whole person was pulled over by Taizong.

The distance between the two people was instantly shortened, and they were almost close together.

Taizong punched hard.

This punch ...... It is no exaggeration to say that it can collapse an entire Chenglong Palace.

The punch ran towards Xu Zang's abdomen.

If hit.

Then even if Xu Zang had already stepped into the Nirvana realm, it would be impossible for him to survive...... He would be directly beaten into a cloud of blood mist, he was just a sword cultivator, and he didn't have a powerful vajra physique that matched the realm.

The demon body is as powerful as the nine lions on the Red Mountain, and in the face of the emperor, it was only a fluttering palm, and his forehead was shattered.

And the next moment.

The Emperor's angry voice resounded in the main hall!

His fist didn't hit Xu Zang.

It's just that a fraction...... His fist was slammed into something extremely hard, extremely hot.

It was a crimson shadow, only two fingers long.

Fleeting.

Xu Zang's expression was calm, even a little indifferent, his action of raising his sleeves was a little "exaggerated", and the crimson sword shadow shot in from the back of his black robe, and shot out through his robe-

A sword into the Emperor's fist!

Unlike fine snow entering the body -

This flying sword shattered the emperor's fist, scattering flesh and bones.

Immediately afterwards, the golden imperial figure was directly pierced by this sword.

"Whoosh"!

The "wildfire" penetrated the emperor's abdomen and shot down the throne of the Chenglong Palace.

Taizong's towering and immovable figure was shot backwards by this sword, staggering two steps.

"Pei Min!"

His angry voice sounded above the hall, and he subconsciously thought of that bloody night thirteen years ago, that man's elusive flying sword technique.

Preventable.

Unstoppable.

Wildfires reappear.

This wisp of sword shadow had "plotted" against him before...... It's a pity that the one who used this sword at that time was only Pei Fu's girl from the Ten Realms.

Now, it is Xu Zang who has stepped into Nirvana.

......

......

Smoke billowed up.

The crimson shadow of the sword swirled around the main hall, unstoppable at a speed, and finally surrounded a pitch-black robe.

The robe stood on top of the Chenglong Temple.

Xu Zang looked at Emperor Taizong calmly.

He spoke slowly and said, "Mr. Zhao Rui, who taught me Taoism, once said something to me......"

Mr. Zhao Rui's words were hidden deep in Xiaoshuang Mountain, and no one knew about them.

It's a proverb.

Wildfires are getting slower and slower.

Finally hovered in front of Xu Zang.

The man who lightly touched the fiery red flying sword with one finger smiled and said:

"Da Sui will be lit by a person surnamed Xu. ”

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(There's only one chapter tonight, and there's nothing to say about why, and anyone who has gone through graduation understands it...... Recently doubled, so still ask for a monthly pass. I guarantee the quality of each chapter, everyone calm down and read it, and when I finish dealing with everything, there will be an outbreak on the 21st-23rd, and what you owe to you will make up. ）