Chapter Seventy-Seven: Conspiracy
The eyes of a single pen and a sword trembled slightly, and he wanted to withdraw this sword.
It's too late.
The truth in my heart has long been like a nightmare, lingering.
He knows very well that his sword is a sword in the sky.
The domineering is so strong that even the strong people in the Xuan Realm cannot be shaken, and they can only be avoided by seeking good fortune, otherwise they will be directly shattered by the sorrow in the sword qi.
At that time, there will be no medicine stone, and the truth he wants will disappear forever, which he does not want from the bottom of his heart.
It's just that!
Things weren't as he thought they were.
His unstoppable Qingtian sword was actually taken by this person.
And, it's two fingers!
How is this possible, how can two fingers take his own Qingtian sword, his own sad sword qi is enough to shatter his two fingers.
His strength, is it possible that he has already reached that point!
saw the stunned in the eyes of a single pen and a sword.
Li Tianzhao withdrew his fingers, put his back behind his back, and said:
"Our shadow hall has always been mysterious, the real cornerstone is even more mysterious than you imagined, do you think that a mere sword in the blue sky, the sword qi of sorrow is enough to be invincible in the mortal world?"
"Frog at the bottom of the well, this is just your delusion!"
"I don't know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. ”
A single stroke and a sword, his eyes were cold, silent, and he withdrew his rusty sword.
It seems that something awaits.
"Over the years, the Sect Master has been in retreat for many years, do you know why?"
"Why?"
"Of course, it's breaking through, breaking through the immortal dust!"
"Do you know what he did?"
A single pen and a sword flashed a trace of different color in his eyes, his fingers curled together, the wind was loud, and his breath was calm.
"He wants to cut off all his feelings, everything he cares about, his family, his men, his mountain gates, he wants to tear down the foundation of Dao Heaven, he wants to destroy all this. ”
"Impossible, Dao Heaven is the blood of the sect master, why does he want to destroy Dao Heaven, the foundation of Breaking Dao Heaven is to cut off his own arm!"
"Didn't you guess?"
"If you want to step into the immortal dust, it is like you once did, your temperament has changed drastically, like facing the abyss, like falling into hell, this kind of unparalleled stimulation will baptize his soul, and will make him suddenly go directly to that layer of shackles!"
"Let him step into the realm of one in ten thousand!"
"All this, for him, is worth it!"
"What is the inheritance of heaven, and what is it to him?"
"As long as you step into the immortal dust, the sky and the earth are big, what can restrain him, as for you, you are just his pawns!"
"One by one test how to break through the limits of the guinea pigs!"
"Think about it from the bottom of my heart, the people of Heaven are really pitiful!"
"Think about the way he's looked at you in recent years!"
"Is it more unknown than before, that kind of look, no longer like a sect master looking at the doorman, but like a hunter looking at his prey, full of expectation......
Li Tianzhao's words were like a magic spell, lingering in the heart of a single pen and a sword.
Over and over again, it hovered in the corners of his ears.
Echoed in his heart.
Like a nightmare, lingering, deeply imprinted on the tip of the heart.
Recalling the bits and pieces of the past, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and his aura became more disordered.
Unbelievable.
All of this turned out to be the handiwork of the sect master.
But why is that?
It's just that there may already be an answer in the heart of a single pen and a sword.
Empathy.
What if he can break through the immortal dust and overthrow the entire Dao Heaven, as long as he reaches that level, with his own strength, he is enough to establish a hundred, a thousand Dao Heavens such a mountain gate force.
Thinking like this, I am confused by a single pen and a sword.
Almost all relieved, of course, there is one last trace of doubt.
"Finally, why do you tell this to you?"
Li Tianzhao is like a devil, with a cruel smile, and his temperament has changed greatly:
"Because I want to watch you two hall masters fight with the sect master! the harder the fight, the happier I am, and the happier I am with heavy casualties!"
"Hey, hey, hey!"
The single pen and sword were dumbfounded, the rusty sword in his hand trembled, and the anger continued to grow, but reason told him at this moment that he couldn't do anything with this madman.
"The Shadow Hall has always been loyal to the Sect Master, you actually have such thoughts!"
"That was before, the master of this hall has long since died, and there is no shadow hall in the world for a long time, and your blood hall will also carry the old path of my shadow hall, and there is not much time left for you two halls!"
"It's up to you to choose what the road ahead you want to take!"
"You!"
Li Tianzhao's words were like the sound of heaven, which shocked the heart of a single pen and a sword, stirred up thousands of waves, and could not be calmed down for a long time.
Shadow Hall, is it really destroyed?
Is he Li Tianzhao or the master of the Shadow Hall.
How could a seventeen-year-old boy have the cultivation of the Xuanxuan Realm?
Could it be that he is really the master of the Shadow Hall!
"What? Do you really want to take the initiative with the main hall to take the head of the main hall?"
Just when a single pen and a sword are thinking quickly in their hearts.
Li Tianzhao's body shook, and the powerful aura forced out, causing ripples, rushing with a single sword and the black-clothed man behind him, shaking everyone like a storm.
It turned out that his strength was so strong.
A single pen and a sword set off a storm in his heart.
I thought that if I became a powerhouse in the Xuan Realm, I was already the strongest in the mortal realm, even if it was slightly insufficient compared to the hall master of the Shadow Hall, but I didn't expect his strength to be so strong, under his aura, he couldn't move.
He!
Could it be that it has broken through the immortal dust?
Such momentum lasted for a few breaths.
Just stopped.
A single pen and a sword, as well as the black-clothed man behind him, his face trembled.
Behind it, it has long been soaked with sweat.
Just now, they seem to have made a trip through the ghost gate.
This feeling is since he stepped into the Mystery Realm.
The only time.
He knew a fact in his heart.
That is the Hall Master in front of him, who has the strength to kill him and all his subordinates behind him here at the first time.
Even, effortlessly.
A single pen and a sword hurriedly arched his hand:
"Looking at the senior Haihan, we are ignorant, so let's withdraw!"
At this time, Li Tianzhao's eyes were full of drama.
Looking at the eyes of a single pen and a sword, they were full of ridicule, pitiful, and weak, as if they were playthings that could be kneaded in their hands at any time.
But it's under this kind of look.
A single pen and a sword are even more nervous in their hearts, they don't dare to move, they don't dare to make extra movements, like a tight string, and their hearts are tense.
"Look at the seniors!
Li Tianzhao grinned and licked his lips.
"Hey, hey!"
"Why don't you leave, why don't you let the deity get some blood?"
A single pen and a sword trembled in his heart, and when he got this sentence, the tense nerves were finally loosened.
The figure followed, shrinking into a ruler.
A few breathing figures disappeared on the shore of Luohuang Harbor.
Those black-clothed people saw that the hall master was fleeing for their lives, how could they hesitate, the birds and beasts were scattered, and no one rushed to stop, for fear that they would be killed by the "Shadow Hall Master" behind them with a random blow.
Those who see heaven depart.
Li Tianzhao let out a long sigh.
Ay!
It seems that there is another turmoil in the world.
"Your Highness, why don't you kill them all?"
Bei Qingtian walked over, shaking the sword in his hand a few times.
Belch!
Li Tianzhao raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at Beiqingtian like a fool.
"Do you see those men in black clothes?"
"See, it's just a small role, don't worry, the lord of the country naturally wants to fight the most powerful of them!"
"Those people in black clothes, each of them is a character like Jun Xi, have you ever beaten Jun Xi?"
"This!" Bei Qingtian's eyes were glazed, these people are really so strong?
Who is Jun Xi?
Among the tens of millions of people in Xuanyuan Kingdom, the strongest one.
These people look at the unknown, how can they have such strength?
Seeing that Bei Qingtian was silent, Li Tianzhao no longer explained.
There are some things he doesn't say, it doesn't mean that Beiqingtian can ask, it's a secret.
Beiqingtian also knows this, just like the content of the conversation between the two before.
Is His Highness His Highness, or the Shadow Hall Master of the Dao Heaven.
That's the secret.
If His Highness tells him, it is an immense trust in him.
But if His Highness doesn't tell him, he can't ask.
Because, it's taboo.
Life and death taboo!