Thousands of years ago, the originator of the sword, the Sword Saint, created a set of sword techniques that surpassed the gold-level martial arts, and named it: Two Broken Sword Methods.

There is only one move in this set of knife techniques, but no one can stop it, it is indestructible, and at this time, the fat monk jumped up and split this knife is the only move in this set of knife techniques created by the Sword Saint: one knife and two cuts!

Although compared to the Sword Saint himself, the power of this knife is too far away, at most it only exerts about one-fiftieth of it, but it is enough to tear the space and open the mountain and crack the stone, even if it is an ordinary Nine Realm master, he does not dare to take it hard!

However, this groundbreaking knife was blocked.

When the hundred-meter-long sword qi was less than two meters away from the wooden boat, the golden-robed wizard on the ship suddenly raised the staff in his hand, and the big knife was blocked in mid-air.

Click!

Although the Wanjun knife was blocked, the furious and incomparable sword qi passed through the body of the golden-robed wizard and landed on the wooden boat at his feet, and with a clatter of shaking mountains, the wooden boat split in two from the middle, and the broken hull shook and fell to the ground.

The golden-robed wizard's body sank three meters violently, although the eighteen red-robed wizards behind him lost the wooden boat, their bodies were still suspended and condensed under the effect of levitation, the staff in his hand waved and swayed, and the undulating chanting sounded almost at the same time, with the brilliant brilliance emitted by the gem at the top of the staff, the wind pillar, thunder light, earth spear, fire rain, meteorite, there were dozens of witchcraft that descended on the fat monk in no particular order!

Wan Jun Dao was blocked in the air by the fat monk who was instantly overwhelmed by the overwhelming witchcraft.

The space around him was torn apart by the magic energy, and it was obvious that the mana of these eighteen red-robed wizards was far higher than that of the red-robed wizards in the previous army!

"Little Fat ......"

Seeing the fat monk being devoured by the spell, the little black dragon couldn't help but worry.

As a dragon, although she has a natural resistance to magic, it does not mean that all spells are ineffective against her.

If the spells of these eighteen red-robed wizards were to be looked at individually, they would not be feared, but when they were superimposed, even if they were dragons whose physical defense was comparable to that of the Holy Rank Battle Armor, they would not be comfortable.

"Don't worry, it's okay to be stupid. ”

Zhang Qingfeng grabbed the little black dragon's hand and shook it gently, comforting her not to be too nervous.

"This is the strength of your royal family's eighteen witches?"

In the space where the magic energy was distorted, the fat monk's voice of disdain came out.

The eighteen red-robed wizards who were about to stop the attack all changed their faces slightly when they heard the voice, and they glanced at each other, and the stormy magic light fell on the direction of the fat monk's disappearing hilt again.

"I don't think that's it. ”

I still only heard its voice, but I didn't see its person, but the Wanjun knife that was fixed in mid-air trembled violently and pressed down violently!

The distorted space suddenly exploded like fireworks, and the fat monk's fat body gradually became clear from nothingness.

His snow-white skin had long since lost its original luster.

The body is black and gray, except for the smooth head, the eyebrows, eyes and facial features are not clear, and the whole person is like being pulled out of the coal pile.

Although he was embarrassed from top to bottom, the fat monk's eyes flashed with a feverish and bloodthirsty light.

He grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands, raised it violently, and slashed at the golden-robed wizard a second time!

Rumble!

The golden-robed wizard greeted him with a magic staff, and in the collision sound of the earth shaking and shaking, his body suspended in mid-air was shocked and exploded back more than ten meters!

Wan Jun knife again, and then split!

The golden-robed wizard's staff flashed with purple light, and a purple hexagonal shield protected the sky above his head, which was a guardian shield known for its strong defensive power in black witchcraft.

The third knife followed, and a black pagoda phantom suddenly appeared on the golden-robed wizard's body, this tower is called the Earth Dark Tower, and its defensive power is stronger than the guardian shield, but under the light of the sword, the black tower shattered, and the golden-robed wizard retreated!

The fourth knife followed, and a mountain phantom blocked in front of the golden-robed wizard, but under the Wanjun knife, the ten-meter-high mountain peak was still cut in two, and the golden-robed wizard retreated!

In this way, the fat monk kept raising his big knife and slashing, and the golden-robed wizard resisted with witchcraft, and the result of each defense ended in being shocked and retreating.

At the beginning, the speed of the fat monk swinging the knife was not fast, and he could clearly see every detail of the knife light, but then it became faster and faster, a knife was faster than a knife, and the undulating knife light gradually connected into a waterfall of light, and the retreat trend of the golden-robed wizard was like being beaten by a strong force, and he retreated for more than ten miles in one breath, until the whole person hit the wall of the imperial city and stopped.

During this period, the fat monk resisted eight hundred and seven witchcraft bombardments and chopped one hundred and six defensive witchcrafts!

Looking at the golden-robed wizard whose robe was shattered and embarrassed, the fat monk raised the Wanjun knife again.

"Stop!"

The golden-robed wizard finally couldn't help but speak, "I have something to say. ”

Hearing the proficient continental lingua franca, the fat monk's arm holding the knife stopped in mid-air.

"Who are you, and why did you come to my Dark Witch Imperial City?"

The fat monk's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "My name is Sha Potian, my eldest brother wants to talk to your emperor, why don't you fight?"

"Talk, talk about what?" asked the golden-robed wizard again.

At this time, Zhang Qingfeng's indifferent voice sounded from behind.

"What do I want to talk to your emperor, I'm afraid you are not qualified to ask, take me to see your king, the delay here is a little too long. ”

With a height of only about one meter and two meters, it can be inferred from the gray-white beard and the wrinkles on his face that the golden-robed wizard who is no longer too young looked Zhang Qingfeng up and down, and a trace of surprise instantly appeared on his face: "Tianmen Realm?"

Zhang Qingfeng was not surprised at all that the golden-robed wizard could see his cultivation realm, he still said in a cold voice: "You should be qualified to meet your emperor, right?"

The golden-robed wizard's face gradually became solemn: "I am the royal witch of the Black Witch Clan, what do you call it?"

"Zhang Qingfeng. ”

"Zhang Qingfeng......" The golden-robed wizard brandy repeated these three words twice, and suddenly lost his voice: "Are you the Qingdi who returned to Qingdi Mountain after being missing for a thousand years?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, "Have you heard of me?"

Seeing that Zhang Qingfeng had admitted his identity, the golden-robed wizard was not afraid, but laughed twice with relief: "Haha, I'll just say, who has such courage and ability to dare to go deep into the hinterland of my Black Witch Clan, it turned out that Lord Qingdi had arrived, and His Majesty had explained, as long as he saw Emperor Qingdi, he would take him directly into the palace to see him, please, Lord Qingdi." ”