Yuan Sheng is the belief of all practitioners in the world, the strongest existence in the world, and every Yuan Sheng is a high-profile existence in the world. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Bell Sword Immortal, is one of them.

Bell Sword Immortal Zhang Ling, there is no one in the world who does not know this name. One of the sixteen Yuan Sages in Zhongzhou, the origin of the word bell at the front of her name is because the tail of her sword is tied with a mottled old bell.

No one knows where this bell came from, only that the place where the bell rang was her sword fairy.

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In the early years, he fought the world with Emperor Shenwu, killing many strong people in the world, after the establishment of the Wu Dynasty, Emperor Shenwu allowed her privileges as if floating outside the world: in the court of the Wu Dynasty, she could not be subject to any jurisdiction except the emperor, but she could enjoy any resources of the Wu Dynasty.

In the memory of the world, a recent major event about her was ten years ago when she teamed up with the overlord hammer - Huang Dingpei, who was also a Yuan Sheng, to intercept the southern sword god - Wei Jian, who fled south with Prince Dayin, but the two joined forces but both were defeated, and after being seriously injured, this sword immortal gradually disappeared in the past ten years, leaving only a few figures and legends on the rivers and lakes.

Now that the rivers and lakes have reappeared, they are coming to Nangong Bat, the strongest man in the world.

The strong are arrogant, the failure ten years ago is the most hated experience in her heart, and it is also the most humiliating experience, ten years of dormancy, and now she is back in the rivers and lakes, just to rebuild the power of the sword immortal.

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Her grievances and hatreds are common stories, but the most talked-about thing is that she is in her forties and has a bloated and plump body, but in her early years, she was one of the best beauties in the world. And her cultivation seems to be mellow with her body, and the beauty of the person at the peak of the sword has also been lost, and now it does not match the name of the sword immortal, but its arrogance is out of the dust, but it has the reality of a sword immortal.

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Such a powerful and dusty person served Emperor Shenwu, no one knew why she served the Wu Dynasty, but no matter what, she was a member of the Wu Dynasty from beginning to end, and her loyalty had already been witnessed for decades, and there was only one purpose for her appearance here.

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The sound of the army marching in the rear seemed to have come to mind, and if it continued to stay here, the consequences would be unimaginable, but these could no longer fall into Gong Conglong's ears, because the high mountain in front of him was more difficult to cross than the tens of thousands of troops in the rear.

Gong Conglong looked at the sword immortal in front of him, his plump body and the sword intent that seemed to be ten thousand feet high, made Gong Conglong, a legendary figure in the world, couldn't help but tighten his brows, he was also wide and fat, although he was a few points burly in front of this sword immortal, but he was as small as an ant.

Gong Conglong said: "Sword Immortal, don't come unharmed. ”

Zhang Ling didn't answer, her eyes glanced at him and the sergeant behind him softly, her gaze was plain, like a breeze blowing through thousands of mountains and rivers.

A snow-white dress swayed gently in the wind.

Gong Conglong's heart trembled slightly.

Just at this glance, the six sergeants behind him suddenly felt that a sword had been stabbed in the heart, their minds were blank, and the knives in their hands seemed to be tens of millions of pounds heavy, and the weapons in their hands clanged and fell to the ground in the muffled snort of the sergeants.

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

The sergeants fell to their knees, mouthfuls of blood spurting out of their mouths like splashes of ink!

The sergeants of the Yuanshi Realm were as fragile as pieces of paper at this time, and they couldn't bear it with just a single gaze!

"Daddy!" The young sergeant shouted, only the red blood flowed from his seven orifices in the Yunyuan Realm, and he fell to the ground and shouted in pain.

And the powerful archer of the Great Yuan Master Realm, who shot an arrow into the iron eagle high in the sky with accurate accuracy, flew out upside down and crashed into the trunk of the tree, and the bow in his hand was instantly broken in half when he took a breath and took an arrow!

"Poof-" After a mouthful of blood spurted out, the whole person passed out.

Gong Conglong narrowed his eyes, in the face of all this, he had no room to fight back at all, he could only watch with his own eyes and condone all this happening.

"Your archery skills are good, if the realm is higher, you should be able to catch up with Ruan Yun." Zhang Ling said lightly, "So I left you alive." ”

Then she slowly stretched out her left hand. Contrary to her posture, her hands are exceptionally good-looking and slender, almost the only place where she has matched the posture of the sword fairy back then for so many years.

The left hand was clenched, and a miserable scream came, and the heads of the sergeants behind Gong Conglong were shattered one by one! Bloody!

It's as if it's just cherry blossom viewing.

Zhang Ling raised her head and looked at Gong Conglong on horseback.

Gong Conglong sighed softly and said, "I've thought about a lot of people who will come, but I've never thought of you. ”

Zhang Ling said: "But I'm here. ”

"That battle ten years ago didn't seem to have knocked you down."

Zhang Ling lowered her head and looked at the upper, the snow-white embroidered upper was spotless like the sky and clouds.

"All you want is me, why kill them?" Sniffing the bloody breath wafting behind him, Gong Conglong closed his eyes.

Zhang Ling's face was expressionless, "I still have one left." ”

"You should know that they are all people who followed me and my eldest brother ten years ago."

Zhang Ling looked at him quietly, her eyes were speechless, but she seemed to ask what was going on.

"You killed them, big brother can't forgive you for his temperament."

Zhang Ling nodded, "Even if one of his dogs was killed, he would never forgive that person." ”

"You should understand what you're doing that leads to."

"There is really nothing to be afraid of in the world."

"Ten years ago, you lost to Wei Jian, and it was a crushing defeat."

Zhang Ling said: "So what? Now that I'm back, I'm even stronger. ”

Gong Conglong laughed, and looked up to the sky with a long smile, and said: "No one in the world can defeat the eldest brother. ”

A faint smile also appeared on Zhang Ling's face, and said, "Then you can try." ”

Gong Conglong's face froze, and there was suddenly a red ice on the ground! The whole person suddenly took off into the air, and a large knife suddenly emerged from the knife-shaped talisman knot on the back of his hand, and the whole knife was also a transparent red, like a red ice knife, but there seemed to be a faint flame burning on this knife!

And with the injection of Gong Conglong's vitality, the red ice on the knife grew rapidly out of thin air, giving birth to several feet in an instant, like a giant knife! And the Red Flame Ice on this knife is still growing!

"Red Flame Ice Blade."

Zhang Ling raised her head, her footsteps spun slightly, and a semi-circle was twisted out of the dirt on her toes, and the red frost that sprung up in front of her feet was like a broken jadeite and then cracked into pieces and flew away, shining in the sun.

The bell rang softly, and her sword pointed at Gong Conglong, who was slashing down from the sky.

"Hiss--" The sword slashed through the air, and the contradiction and perfect combination of ice and fire made the air hiss like a snake spitting a letter.

Gong slashed down from the dragon's giant sword.

A sword qi enveloped the air and set off a wave of air like a wave! Whizz down from the sky!

Whimpering in the mountains and forests!

This sword qi did not touch Zhang Ling, and it automatically dispersed in front of Zhang Ling! A red knife mark appeared on the ground behind Zhang Ling in an instant, and the earth cracked a crack nearly ten zhang long, and the crisp leaves on the trees on both sides broke away from the trees with a bang, flew into the air, and then were quickly frozen and incinerated.

Zhang Ling's faint eyebrows did not move in the slightest, and the snow-white long sword raised towards the sky did not shake for half a minute. The bell at the end of the sword shook and shook.

"Bang-"

At the moment when the bell swayed, Gong Conglong's hand already had a nearly zhang-long knife with red ice, which suddenly shattered!

Zhang Lingjian twisted, and the sound of the bell came crisply again.

Gong Conglong's sleeves shattered into powder as if they had been torn apart.

"Bang-"

There was another muffled sound, and the horses neighed backwards as if they had been hit by a great ship.

Gong Conglong's figure also smashed heavily into the ground a few feet in front of Zhang Ling, and the knife was embedded in the ground, pulling out a long string of sparks.

"Poof-" Gong spat out a mouthful of thick blood from the dragon's mouth, blending with the red broadsword.

Gong Conglong, the fourth-point king of Nangong at the peak of Yuanzun, is not the enemy of the bell sword and sword immortal!

Zhang Ling looked at him calmly and said, "In my hands, you can at least live." ”

Gong Conglong's face flushed with pain, raised his head to look at Zhang Ling's bland face with the slightest trace of beauty, and said fiercely: "Even if I, Gong Conglong, commit suicide, it is impossible to fulfill your Wu Dynasty!" ”

"You dare?!"

Zhang Ling's footsteps suddenly stepped forward, like a huge force born invisibly, and the knife that Gong Conglong had just stabbed into his waist and abdomen spun and flew out of his hand and inserted it into the trunk of the tree, and the ice and fire on the knife were extinguished in an instant.

With a muffled snort, Gong spurted another mouthful of blood from the dragon's mouth.

In front of Zhang Ling, this great king of Nanyan didn't even have the ability to die. This mouthful of blood is an internal injury caused by this.

Zhang Ling's expression was still indifferent.

A verdant leaf fell from the treetops and fluttered down to Zhang Ling's feet. Zhang Ling's faint eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his expression did not change in the slightest without the slightest change after killing several cultivators with a flick of his fingers.

Because at the same time as this fallen leaf landed, it turned into a gray smoke, and every fallen leaf here turned into gray smoke, and the entire mountain forest seemed to be shrouded in gray fog in an instant.

"Sword Immortal, don't come unharmed."

A slightly hoarse voice came from behind Gong Conglong.

Zhang Ling squinted ahead, the gray mist in front of her drifted to both sides like the waves in the sea being broken by a speeding giant ship, and she looked at the man who quietly appeared in the field with a gray long sword.

The man, who was about fifty or sixty years old, dressed in cloth and holding a long sword emitting a gray mist in his hand, also looked at Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling shook her head and said, "I didn't expect that you Jinmeng was so bold. ”

The gray sword man bowed slightly and said, "The survival of the country is imminent, no matter how conservative the king is, there will be unconservative people. ”

Gong Conglong looked at the person in the rear, it was a man he had never seen, but when Emperor Shenwu Li Linsheng was still the general of the Yin Dynasty, Zhang Ling, who worked for Li Linsheng, was very familiar with him, and when he heard Zhang Ling say the name of the person at the next moment, the brows of this branch king fluttered like a frightened bird!

"Jinmeng Witch Sword Emperor, don't come unharmed."

Before the army of the Wu Dynasty arrived, the Jinmeng Sword Emperor went first.

"What do you mean?"

The legendary Yuan Saint of Jinmeng smiled slightly, and his smile was as hazy and vague as if he had escaped into smoke, "Naturally, this is what your Wu Dynasty does not want to see." ”

Zhang Ling frowned, and the two white clouds in the sky were entangled in an instant!

ps: Ask one thing, these two chapters are side shots in the movie, but I'm struggling with one thing, that is, about some of the battles between the Wu Sword Emperor and the Zhongzhou Sword Immortal about saving Gong Conglong and the Wu Dynasty army, do you want to write this part of the plot? Because if you write it, this sub-shot will be too long.,It's estimated that there will be two chapters.,I personally think it doesn't matter.,But I'm afraid of affecting reading.,When I was young, I was always criticized for having too much branch line pen and ink.,The protagonist is not enough and so on.,So I really don't know how to get this paragraph.,Cutting back to Jingyang is a direct story about Hanyi City.,I can face this battle and the power struggle involved in it after doing things and jump to explain.,In short...... I think about it, listen to you.

In addition, it's nothing if I don't sign a contract, I still have so many people with me, and I'm very happy, and I will give a guarantee again, I will never be a eunuch, and I will take time out of my back to write the new book silently, which is more in line with the taste of the public, but this one is my favorite. I also enjoyed the process of writing Jian Tianque. Hahahaha, silently water here for a word count.