In the quiet room where the fragrance lingers, the light and shadow dissipate, and there is no sound.

Duan Zhen sat in front of the couch, his eyes closed, recalling today's negotiations with Meng Qi and his party.

and the mission released by the Book of Heavens this time.

Although he didn't know how far he could go by reading points, he didn't need to think about it anymore.

Saving Jiang Guo is only a hundred reading points, which is a thousand-fold difference.

"Stabilize Jiang Guo's side thoroughly, and then go with them to find Yingzheng."

Duan Zhen made a plan and sank today's events into his heart.

Step by step, slowly figure it out.

"Huh? Anything else? ”

Duan Zhen frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

Without any movement from him, the tightly closed door opened.

A woman wearing a goose yellow dress, with delicate eyebrows and a hint of sharpness in her eyes, was carrying a long sword and looked at him slowly.

"Duan Gongzi, I do have one more thing."

Jiang Zhiwei blinked her eyes, her hair was soft and draped, and the shallow pear vortex appeared when she smiled.

A sword intent flashed in her eyes at this time, as well as a gradually rising battle intent.

"Before, Duan Gongzi revealed his martial arts intentions, as many as stars in the sky, which was shocking. But I saw that Duan Gongzi also had a fierce sword intent in his heart, which was why he had this late-night harassment. ”

Jiang Zhiwei looked at Duan Zhen, who was sitting steadily and didn't seem to have a trace of waves, and slowly said these words.

Although Duan Zhen had a lot of martial arts intentions, she still keenly felt that sword intent.

As the contemporary lady of the Heaven in the Sword Washing Pavilion, and as the disciple of the Heavenly Divine Sword Su Wuming, she was already obsessed with kendo to an unspeakable degree.

Towards the rejection of Bodhi and Dusk Daluo, the Xiongguan dangerous road is not lonely.

I only love the seven-foot sword in my life, and I see me, I am not me.

This is the pursuit of Jiang Zhiwei's life.

Seeing Duan Zhen, the mysterious reincarnation of the Supreme Lord God Space this time, she couldn't wait to see what the sword path of this different world was like.

"In this way, Miss Jiang is afraid that she will be disappointed."

Duan Zhen felt the clear shadow in the other party's eyes, shook his head and said, "My sword path is mediocre, and there is nothing to say. ”

Although after fighting with the Zhongzhou Martial God, Duan Zhen began to face up to his shortcomings, but he also failed to elevate kendo to a level comparable to fists, palms, legs, and foot knives.

According to the division of the Fengyun World, his sword path should still be close to the tangible peak, and he can't even achieve the unity of human and sword.

Jiang Zhiwei turned back at night, but she misunderstood.

"Duan Gongzi doesn't want to do anything with a woman like me?"

Jiang Zhiwei continued to look at Duan Zhen, and suddenly smiled and spoke.

There was a hint of ridicule in her words, it seemed that she had been with Meng Qi for a long time, and she would joke appropriately.

"Although my realm is not high, I will not be obsessed with foreign appearances."

Duan Zhen also smiled, he came all the way, as long as he started to do it, he wouldn't care whether the other party was a man or a woman, a person or a ghost.

When Xiao Su pretended to be a female ghost to scare him and Su Xiuling, his head was almost screwed off by him.

Jiang Zhiwei said a few more words, but Duan Zhen still refused, and she could only give up.

"It's belligerent."

Duan Zhen closed the door in the air and closed his eyes slightly.

Gradually, as if he had really fallen asleep, he sat cross-legged and breathed away.

The quiet incense is also about to burn out, like a pendulum that marks the hour, and the incense is timeless.

Tonight, for some reason, there was a strong wind on the street outside the door, and the dust was everywhere and howling.

"Zizi."

Finally, the last wisps of incense dissipated, and there was no sound in the room.

Silence, dead silence, silence.

There was not even the sound of ants crawling around, but if you listened carefully, even the sound of the wind stopped.

"Why bother?"

Duan Zhen's eyes opened again, bursting out with a glimmer of brilliant light in this dark night.

His eyes lit up in the darkness of the world, as if a flame had risen out of thin air.

Although it can't generate electricity in the void, it is like a candle in the night sky, breaking through the fog and moving forward.

"Groan!"

Immediately after, a sheath sounded, and a sword light like a blazing sun appeared in front of Duan Zhen's eyes.

The long sword goes, and the sword has no regrets.

"Offended!"

The crisp female voice fell behind the sword light, but there was no doubt that the identity of the person was revealed.

Jiang Zhiwei is really obsessed with kendo...

Duan Zhen was helpless, but at this time, the long sword was already in front of him, and he couldn't avoid it anymore.

I saw him move slightly, and the blood qi in his right hand suddenly condensed.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The silent silence suddenly erupted in a cloud of air, and then the bed he was sitting on exploded and fell apart.

"Boom!"

The white rainbow-like long sword was so straight that it was caught by five knuckles like ghostly claws.

Duan Zhen's five fingers joined forces, and the blood in his body sounded as if burning.

He twisted the long sword that was only between his eyebrows, and when the strength was combined, he actually collapsed the sword.

"You..."

Jiang Zhiwei obviously didn't expect Duan Zhen to use a weapon, but instead used the palm of her hand to catch her long sword.

But just as she was about to retract her strength, she found that this long sword, which had been nurtured for a long time and was about to be united, began to break a little.

With one grab, the sword will be broken!

"This sword, indomitable, sword out without regrets. Not bad indeed. ”

Duan Zhen commented slightly, and then let go of his palm.

He had no intention of destroying the opponent's weapon, it was just a bar.

"With the power of the flesh alone, you can fall my White Rainbow Sun Sword, isn't Duan Gongzi cultivating some Vajra not bad magic skill?"

Jiang Zhiwei was still hidden in the shadows, but the words were resounding in all directions.

It's not that she hasn't fought when she's physically strong, it's nothing more than pulling and pulling.

Many of her swordsmanship skills are specialized in dealing with such situations.

"Miss Jiang just think so."

Duan Zhen shook his head and slowly closed his swollen palm.

Looking closely, there were also white marks on his palm that had been cut by the sword qi, but they immediately closed in the blink of an eye.

And in the entire surface of the skin, layers of fine scales begin to develop almost instantly.

If the next sword qi strikes again, it will no longer be able to break through his defenses.

Duan Zhen's performance is not something that ordinary body refining exercises can form at all.

This is the means of the early fourth order of the gene lock.

He rested in Longchuan City for a year, practicing day and night, and coupled with the realization of the demon Duan Zhen, he had already opened the early stage of the fourth order.

His spiritual realm was not much more stable than the previous Zhao Fukong, and the huge information impact generated at the moment of opening could also be smoothly suppressed.

Ordinary knives, guns, sticks, and blades really don't work for him.

From now on, as long as he doesn't kill all the cells in his body with a single blow, then he can continue to be reborn.

"Then take me another sword."

At this time, although it was pitch black in the quiet room, Jiang Zhiwei really saw the subtle changes in Duan Zhen's body surface.

Her pupils shrank, but the movements of her hands did not stop.

"Poof!"

The quiet room suddenly set off layers of wind, and a sword light that was clearly extinguished suddenly lit up.

At this moment, under the transition of light and darkness, all the light except the sword was completely swallowed.

It was as if as soon as this sword came out, there was nothing left in heaven and earth

There is no self and no other, there is no way! Only one sword!

Taishang Sword Sutra, the sword is selfless.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Duan Zhen saw this sword move that seemed to gather all the light and shadow between heaven and earth, and involuntarily brushed the blade of the Great Evil King in his hand.

His spiritual power sank into it, looking for the few martial arts thoughts and spiritual thoughts left after fighting against the night market merchants.

"Since it's a sword, then..."

Duan Zhen's eyes lit up, and at the moment when the sword light struck him again, he condensed a finger.

This finger was plain, but it made the sword light of the evolution of the Taishang Sword Sutra freeze suddenly.

A sword intent that was so tragic that it was like the destruction of heaven and earth suddenly rose.

Destroy the heavens and Jedi, sword twenty-three!

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