Tang Zhu gathered his spiritual power into a line, held his breath, and looked at the magic sword that rushed towards him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The real man of Broken Sword also looked at it with a wistful look. He didn't have the delusion of attacking and killing Tang Zhu, but he just wanted to force him back temporarily and create an opportunity for himself to escape.

The other party's cultivation was very terrifying, and for the Broken Sword True Person, the feeling he felt was a few points higher than that of the Supreme Elder.

Just by meeting each other, he could lock his whole body's spiritual power with a single blow, which he was confident that even if the sect master personally attacked, he would have the possibility of dodging.

However, now, even if he did not hesitate to exhaust his essence and blood to desperately urge spiritual power, he only had a trace of the amount of command sword attacks. Most of the other spiritual powers were still firmly locked in the dantian.

At today's rate of unblocking, it will never be possible to completely unblock the lockdown without twenty years.

In an instant, Tang Zhu played with this magic sword for dozens of rounds. The spiritual power in the magic sword was almost exhausted, and it was already crumbling.

"This sword is quite interesting." Tang Zhu was interested.

"Don't play anymore, the quality of the sword is not bad, but it's a pity that the sword spirit is sealed and can't be fully played." Tang Zhu turned his mind and shot it down.

Touching the lines of this sword, Tang Zhu sighed with emotion.

[On the surface, it is just the best magic weapon, but in fact, it has the attributes of a spiritual treasure...... Maybe there's something going on. 】

Looking back at the real person with the broken sword, his teeth had been knocked out a few times, his face was swollen twice, and he was drunk and covered in blood. Tang Zhu sent out a divine sense and summoned the spirit disk back.

"Hmm... Hiss, Anmen Axe Ji Jiong, Ba Fei, Bo Fei, Fo Ge Nei. ”

The eyes of the real person with the broken sword lost color, but his mouth was unforgiving.

"Still hard-mouthed? Then go on—"

As soon as Tang Zhugang spoke, his divine sense sensed something and looked back.

Somewhere eighty miles away, at least nine Yuan Infant Monks, in different directions, rushed here.

"Helper? Will this seat be afraid? ”

Tang Zhu snorted coldly, no longer caring about the real person with the broken sword, and went to see Di Yuan's situation first.

Di Yuan had already made a plan in his heart for a period of time just now.

Seeing Tang Zhu coming, Di Yuan struggled to get up, and bowed his head down: "Di Yuan, a disciple of the unscrupulous, worshiped Shangzhen, and asked Shangzhen to accept Di Yuan as a disciple, and was willing to drive!" ”

[This kid is also clever. 】

"Do you know who I am?"

Tang Zhu's volume was lowered, showing a bit of softness.

"The kid doesn't dare to speculate!" Di Yuan's forehead was bleeding. The wound that had not recovered, scabbed open because of excitement, and black blood flowed all over the ground.

[Now, there is no need to worry too much. 】

Originally, in the law of the old grandfather of the plane, it was strictly forbidden to identify himself to the host. They can't even get too involved in the fight between the host and the natives, and can only influence secretly.

However, with Tang Zhu's current identity, will he still be afraid of this? The latest version of the Zichen Immortal Domain Management Public Law was formulated with Tang Zhu's participation.

These rules can only control ordinary grandfathers, and for people like them who are beyond the rules, they are just a piece of waste paper.

Moreover, it is not for nothing that the grandfather who has an intimate connection with the host. There are many people who accept the host as apprentices, righteous sons, righteous daughters, and even Taoist couples and grandfathers in the furnace.

But the emperor is far away, as long as you don't make trouble to the point that everyone knows, who will care about you? Moreover, now Tang Zhu has trampled on the dignity of public law by teaching the host a lesson to the host.

Tang Zhu checked Di Yuan's qi luck content and was surprised to find that Di Yuan now had the qi luck level of the protagonist of the advanced plane.

Sure enough, the moment after being slapped in the face, trampled, and then suddenly turned over had a great effect on the development of the protagonist.

But now this wonderful counter-slap in the face has not been rewarded by the luck of the plane's will. It seems that the will of the plane does not approve of this approach.

If it weren't for the fact that Tang Zhu was a gold medal with quite old qualifications, the plane would have forcibly controlled Tang Zhu at this time and stripped the plane origin from him as a punishment.

If it had been placed half a month ago, Tang Zhu might still have concerns. At that time, the emergency notice had not yet been issued, and Tang Zhu had more than 40 years to polish the system.

But now it's different.

No matter how much time is saved, the system can only go so far, and its performance and fit will not be improved in the slightest.

In that case, Lao Tzu still needs to look at this god's face?!

This face will has always bullied the soft and feared the hard. In the past, when Tang Zhu had not yet made a fortune, he had suffered a lot of dark losses from it, and novices who didn't understand anything were always bullied by the will of the plane. And now Tang Zhu, which plane will dare to provoke?

You just sit quietly and pretend you don't see it. If you dare to have half a word, you will not be able to sit in the position of God!

Originally, Tang Zhu worked for it, so of course he had to accept its jurisdiction. But now Tang Zhu didn't expect this spiritual power to be recorded in the account, if the plane will still dare to be the boss in front of him, Tang Zhu must let it know how to write the word "death"!