(For @ the power of time Kah Kee)

If it was possible, the little carpenter was not willing to fight to the death with Zhang Xinling.

Even if this woman has a vendetta with herself, like an enemy.

Even so, he was reluctant to kill the other party.

It's not because he's soft-hearted and can't do it, or because he feels that the grudges between each other can still be resolved.

It's not that he fell in love with the other party's beauty......

The reason why this is so is because he feels that if Zhang Xinling survives, it may be useful to wait for the future.

Because looking at the posture of the Japanese invaders, a full-scale invasion of China is imminent.

The Japanese cultivation community has been fully integrated a long time ago, and this time point is very early, for example, the Igarashi autumn night, he and the demigod Lianggong Imperial are very disagreeable, but they do not focus on personal grievances, but the relationship between each other is positioned as a "competition", and the opponent is placed in the Chinese cultivation world......

If, the little carpenter was thinking that one day, there would be a war between China and Japan, would someone like Zhang Xinling let go of the war in order to maintain the dignity of the Chinese cultivation community?

Today?

After all, Zhang Xinling at this moment, it seems, has a fight with that Matsumoto Kikujiro.

That's why when the little carpenter was before, Fang would constantly avoid it and not confront it head-on.

But now, he finally let go of the little luck in his heart.

In this world, everyone has their own ideas.

Everyone has their own grievances.

National hatred is better than family hatred.

It's not even as good as the benefits......

It's not that the little carpenter has never seen traitors, and he has even slaughtered many of them with his own hands.

He had seen the evils of human nature, but he had also seen the brilliance of human form......

I've seen too much, so he has his own judgment.

Looking at Zhang Xinling, who was bubbling black and flashing with electric light in front of him, all the luck and expectations in the little carpenter's heart were consumed.

This mad woman is burning her own life force, so even if she survives, it is useless.

After settling Lingxiu Xiaoni, the little carpenter turned and faced the oncoming sword, his right hand felt out of his bosom, and then swung it out.

Clang!

The swaying electric sword in Zhang Xinling's hand hit an iron plate.

This arrogant woman felt not only the sword in her hand, but also herself, as if she had crashed into a city wall that was so hard that it was terrifying.

That solid, unshakable feeling made her want to vomit blood a little.

It's so hard!

Only then did she realize that the little carpenter, who had been avoiding a fight and was even a little embarrassed, had a knife in his hand.

A broken knife with an extremely old style and a similar material.

It's just that when her attention fell on the broken knife, she found that a large piece of golden runes appeared on the body of the knife, lighting up the entire blade.

Then, the aura that gushed out of it blew away a lot of her momentum at the moment......

In just a moment, the strength and weakness of the two sides have changed.

The little carpenter was as stable as a mountain, blocking in front of Zhang Xinling.

Seeing this man with no expression on his face, Zhang Xinling's heart was like being devoured by a poisonous snake, and he gave birth to infinite hatred.

Good, good, good, you are the mountain.

So, I'm a fool.

Over the years, Zhang Xinling has endured countless hardships and done a lot of bastard things, and with all these credits, he finally obtained two Flood Demon Yuan.

One is called "Thunderbird", and the other is called "Hideous".

Thunderbirds are born in the far north, take off into the sky, fly in mid-air, and turn into thunderclouds.

There is an ancient powerhouse, called "Electric Mother", hunting ninety-nine, made "Qianyuan Mirror", this is an artifact, can release electric light, open mountains and crack stones, the power is huge, dazzling extraordinary, so as to control the thunder and lightning.

As for the "hideous" - "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", the head of the cloud through Huashan, the mountain where money comes, there are many pines on it, and there are many washed stones under it. Two hundred and eighty miles to the west, it is said that the mountain of Zhanggu has no grass and trees, and there are many Yaobi. It's weird. There is a beast, its shape is like a red leopard, five tails and a horn, its sound is like hitting a stone, and its name is like "hideous".

According to ancient records, the four emperors shifted their thrones and fell from the sky. Chase the world, serve the four beasts, and then "hideous".

This material power is infinite, and the force pulls out the mountains.

Zhang Xinling, who lost the heart of Emperor Jun, fused these two demon elements into his body, but because of the defective quality of these demon elements and the conflict with each other, he was not able to directly climb to the peak.

But even so, Zhang Xinling still has enough confidence.

She's going to fight.

The earth shook and the mountains and rivers collapsed.

The battle is flying sand and stones, and the sun and moon are not shining.

Battle Fuck ......

Call!

Ha!

Call!

Hey!

The power on Zhang Xinling's body was surging out wildly, there were countless thunderclouds intertwined on her body, and the power was transmitted from the ground under her feet, making her extremely powerful at that moment.

At that moment, Zhang Xinling's heart surged with strong self-confidence.

Oh God.

Dick.

I'm the third.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

This feeling......

It's been a long time.

Rumble......

The metal long sword in Zhang Xinling's hand suddenly turned into a blue-purple light, crushing the knife that was blocking him frantically.

That's the power of the Thunderbird, and it's the power of the Hideous......

It is the power of spiral mixing.

Zhang Xinling has always tried to strike a balance between the two, but has never succeeded.

Because she was so careful that she was afraid of hurting her body.

If she just takes one copy, she can't reach the height she expects.

And now, she's done it......

The power is surging, like a boiling pot, it can't be suppressed, and it is about to burst out.

Zhang Xinling swung out that sword.

This sword ......

Destroy the world.

Urging mountains and rivers.

Let the world be amazed and the stars shine for it......

The sword wind appeared at the moment of swinging, and the great array that originally blocked everything, countless stones, and stone tablets engraved with runes, as if they could imprison everything, collapsed in this instant......

The stone flew towards the sky.

The huge mound burst open, and a figure with endless dead air emerged from it.

Then it leaped into the black mist.

It's terrifying.

Thunder......

Electricity......

Light......

And that endless, insane, seemingly capable of cutting through everything......

Who's messing with whom, is this?

Zhang Xinling's sword is the most powerful move in her life.

It may lack spirituality, it may not have the most important rules of swordsmanship, and it may not even be reasonable, but it has the strength that a top powerhouse must have.

This power is the power that shakes the world after the fusion of demon elements.

Zhang Xinling swung this sword, and felt that the world had come to a standstill.

And himself, it is complete.

Oh no, it's a little bit, it's just a little bit there.

Only by cutting off the enemy's head is the best ending, and it is to make her happy and feel a kind of extreme catharsis......

The power of this sword is so huge, it has broken the magic circle of the entire mountain, the arrangement that has been gathered here for an unknown number of years, and the death qi that is so thick that it can't be dissolved.

But this sword was eventually blocked.

Clang!

This sound of gold and iron clashing, like the gods striking iron, and like Hong Zhong Da Lu, the dragon chanted for nine days, and it spread to I don't know where it went.

Far away, far away......

Springs heard.

Taian heard.

The top of Mount Tai heard it, and the bank of the Yellow River heard it, and even on the top of Laoshan Mountain, which was hundreds of miles away, there was an old Taoist priest sitting on a futon who opened his eyes.

Those who were able to dominate this era looked towards the sky.

The monk of the Dai Temple, the great Confucian of the Confucian Mansion, and the sea ghost of the Eighth Company Battalion......

Even in the realm of life and death of Mount Tai, on the hard rock, there is an old woman's face, which emerges......

On the edge of the Yellow River, a man with a Rendanhu raised his head.

……

Zhang Xinling felt that the peak moment of his life was at this moment.

Lightning and thunder, clouds covered the sky, but her whole person was like a three-legged golden crow, and her whole body was full of dazzling and brilliant light......

She was like a god.

The sword is so perfect, but ......

When this sword is blocked.

She couldn't swing her second sword.

She couldn't help it.

All she could do was laugh.

Smile.

Hard, with all his might, he said, "Why? Why? ”

Her heart was full of doubts.

She felt that her sword could cut through the world.

But in the end, it was blocked by the little carpenter's knife.

Hard, no fancy blocking.

This man, before, in front of him, was just a lackey in front of the door, why was he able to become so strong after only a few years?

Is it because you don't work hard?

Is it because you don't insist?

Is it because of your own poor situation?

No, it's not.

Only Zhang Xinling herself knows how hard she has worked in the past few years.

But why did she lose in the end?

The little carpenter looked at the woman in front of him, who was no longer beautiful, like an old woman, and looked at the scars on her face and body, as well as her body with bursting blood vessels and blurred flesh......

These are the results of the power climbing to the extreme and finally falling into collapse.

The little carpenter remembered all kinds of past, sighed, and said: "Double shading, double shading, shading at the same time, put it down......"

This sentence is what the monk once persuaded the little carpenter.

Now, the little carpenter talked to Zhang Xinling.

The other party has been familiar with Buddhist and Taoist classics since he was a child, and his knowledge, intelligence, and roots are a hundred times stronger than himself, so he should be able to know it......

The little carpenter thought so.

After Zhang Xinling heard it, his eyes rolled down, and he muttered a vague sentence in his mouth.

I don't care about you......

Bang 1

Zhang Xinling fell, and there was no more sound.

The sword in her hand also turned into nothingness.

The little carpenter sighed, put away the old snow in his hand, then looked at the darkness not far away, and explained to the demon hiding there: "I didn't do anything, her death has nothing to do with me - she, it's a self-explosion, right?" ”

The earth demon was looked at by him, trembled, and without saying a word, he went straight into the earth.

In the next second, it was a few miles away......

The little carpenter was a little helpless, and at this time, there was a cry not far away.

Soon, Ma Tielong came to the edge of the canopy, saw Lingxiu Xiaoni at a glance, and then asked, "Qu, where is Mr. Qu?" ”

Lingxiu Xiaoni pointed to the little carpenter standing not far away, and said excitedly: "He is not called Qu Menghu - he should be the Holy Hand of Luban, Gan Mogan Thirteen, right?" ”