The long street in the middle of the night could no longer be calm at this time.

Jiang Wang Long Jin rushed from the palace with hundreds of armor guards, with a little shock and anxiety in his eyes.

I saw that the house where Duan Zhen had been living had been destroyed and shattered at this time.

He lifted a piece of masonry gently, and saw it scatter like powder, dust.

"This..."

Long Jin rubbed the fine powder on his hand and motioned for the rest of the guards to come forward and check.

I saw that all the bricks, tiles, wooden blocks, and curtains around me were shattered at the touch of a button.

With the strong wind, the entire house, which could still maintain the frame, suddenly turned into powder.

With the limit of burning the primordial god, the time that envelops a field makes it slow down or even stop for a moment.

This is the complete release of Sword Twenty-Three.

In that state, Duan Zhen only felt that everything in his eyes had turned into a canvas, and his tentacles could be destroyed.

"Sword Twenty-Three already involves a trace of space-time power."

Meng Qi looked at the blood that still hadn't been wiped clean around Duan Zhen's body, and spoke solemnly.

He naturally knew the power of this style of sword technique, and the destruction in front of him was still reasonable.

But why hasn't Zhiwei been able to come back to her senses yet?

"Brother Duan..."

Long Jin, who had been shocked for a long time on the side, finally saw Duan Zhen, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked the guards around him to bring clean clothes.

"Your Majesty, I have nothing to do, I just have a conversation with Miss Jiang."

Duan Zhen touched his eyebrows, and there was still shocking red blood in his hand.

He responded to Long Jin, and doubts also rose in his heart.

This wound can't be recovered.

"It's okay! It's good to have nothing to do! ”

Long Jin stood on Duan Zhen's side, and the armor guards behind him also vaguely formed a formation method, as if there was a sense of encircling Meng Qi and the others.

He naturally wants to help Duan Zhen, even if he is defeated, he must do his best to support.

At this time, Jiang Zhiwei was already sitting on the ground on her own, and Meng Qi and the four of them also held her together.

They took out various pills from the storage space, as if they were thinking about how to treat them.

"Let me find out."

Duan Zhen looked at Meng Qi and was a little helpless, and finally spoke.

His fingers moved, and in a few breaths, he changed more than a hundred times, slowly forming a hazy and uncertain seal.

The original chapter, Xuanyuan Wuji Seal.

"This mudra..."

Meng Qi and the others were about to wait for Duan Zhen's method, and they immediately saw the handprint he cast.

At this moment, not only Meng Qi himself, but even Zhao Heng, Ruan Yushu, and Qi Zhengyan all changed their faces.

They stared at Duan Zhen's handprints tightly and looked at Meng Qi at the same time.

That feeling of being as far away as the sky and obscure is actually like the Golden Medal of the Yuan Shi that Meng Qi obtained!

"Inclusive of everything, the beginning of evolution, is the first of the first three seals of the infinite seal!"

Meng Qi had not yet received the complete Jade Void Inheritance at this time, but he was naturally very familiar with this seal method that was almost the same root and origin.

He was a little puzzled, because if he looked closely, this handprint did not have the natural antiquity of the Yuan Shi Jinzhang.

The Infinite Seal has evolved everything straight back to before the first epoch that opened the world.

It was the beginning, everything was nothing, not even the concept of nothingness.

Duan Zhen's mudra, although it is very similar, has not reached this level.

"Little monk, this person's physical strength is also very similar to yours, and it seems to be more powerful than you."

Ruan Yushu secretly pulled the corner of La Mengqi's clothes and said in a low voice.

Duan Zhen had just closed all the wounds within ten breaths, and the shocking cracks were so intact.

and the unobtrusive, visually stunning flesh, but she has not forgotten it.

hugged him slightly, but she found that Duan Zhen's physical body was also extremely strong.

And his teammate Meng Qi has always been a physical resistance.

There are many changes in the eight or nine Xuangong, and the physical body is as strong as divine iron.

"I'll do the math."

Meng Qi vaguely used the Jade Void Divine Calculation, wanting to see the karmic entanglement on Duan Zhen's body.

But as soon as his thoughts came to him, his mind immediately felt like a hammer, and he only felt countless bells and drums ringing in his head, and even his vision began to dim.

"This..."

Meng Qi bit the tip of his tongue violently and forced out a mouthful of blood, which stopped the thought that he was about to faint.

He stared at Duan Zhen who was standing in front of Jiang Zhiwei with an ugly face, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Miss Jiang should have fallen into a wonderful realm of enlightenment, and when she wakes up, the way of the sword will probably go to the next level."

Duan Zhen held the seal in his hand for a long time, and then slowly spoke.

He came to a positive conclusion and motioned to everyone not to disturb Jiang Zhiwei.

"Enlightenment?"

Meng Qi, who was forcibly swallowing the blood on the tip of his tongue, looked puzzled, this kind of distraction is called enlightenment?

"It's wonderful. Miss Jiang's sword heart is transparent, and when she sees this extraordinary magic sword, she will naturally have an understanding. ”

Duan Zhen clasped his palms slightly and began to rub his eyebrows.

The blood that keeps dripping will always obscure the view.

The Xuanyuan Wuji Seal was just a cover-up, and he had actually used the Soul Code of the Eternal Abyss to find out about Jiang Zhiwei's situation.

Its soul is crystal clear, like a six-diamond-shaped long sword, blooming with brilliance.

Nothing has been compromised, and it is changing for the better.

"So..."

Meng Qi and the others paused, and a slight shame finally rose on their faces.

Nor did they expect that a little temptation would turn the situation into this situation.

If Duan Zhen hadn't stopped in time, Jiang Zhiwei would have died directly.

God knows if he died in this strange world where he couldn't return to the six realms of reincarnation, and he could be resurrected.

"I'm a little burned out."

Duan Zhen accepted the apology of Meng Qi and his party, and shook his head slightly.

He really didn't want to make a move this time, but he didn't expect Jiang Zhiwei to insist on doing this.

If it weren't for the fact that he really had a good sense of these people in his memory, ordinary people would have come to the door like this to learn from him, but it would have been equivalent to starting a war with him.

If a person does not want to, he still has to force it, and this is the difficulty of a strong man.

Is this the case with sword cultivation...

Duan Zhen sighed, he looked around and found that Long Jin was still standing aside, with absolute support and trust in his eyes.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for disturbing your dreams."

"What more do you need? As it should be. ”

Duan Zhen talked with Long Jin and watched the other party return to the palace.

A warmth rose in his heart, he didn't expect that this Long Jin had only been with him for three months, and he trusted him so much.

He recalled all kinds of allusions from this era and nodded secretly.

The death of a confidant has always been regardless of status.

This is the backbone of these commoners, scholars, princes, and monarchs during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

There are such people in every era, but they are just ordinary and extraordinary.

"Zhiwei is awake!"

The cries of Meng Qi and the others sounded again, and Duan Zhen's gaze also turned around.

He saw that the woman with bright eyes and bright teeth and a goose yellow short skirt had bright eyes, and her eyes seemed to contain a trace of sword intent that was more decisive and fierce than before.

"Just the last shred."

Duan Zhen nodded at her, after comprehending the twenty-third sword this time, Jiang Zhiwei was already within reach of the realm of the Heavenly Sword.

He was about to leave, when he saw this beautiful woman walking towards him.

Her lush knuckles lightly pressed against the center of her eyebrows, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes:

"Does it hurt?"

Jiang Zhiwei was very close to Duan Zhen, and a faint fragrance on her body and Rulan's breath brushed through Duan Zhen's heart.

"Ahh

Duan Zhen only felt that his nose was a little itchy, and his mind was still controlling the center of his eyebrows, so he didn't hold his muscles at once, and he sneezed violently.

Immediately after, he pushed Jiang Zhiwei's finger away, turned around and walked towards another house arranged by King Jiang.

"Little monk!"

Ruan Yushu saw that Jiang Zhiwei was so close to Duan Zhen, and reached out to touch the wound on his eyebrows, and his little face turned slightly red.

She turned her head to look at Meng Qi, and found that Meng Qi's mouth was open, his eyes were stunned, and even the long knife in his hand fell to the ground.

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