Two days later, the Turkic envoys finally arrived in Chang'an, and Bi Xuan took Zhao Deyan to live in Linchi Xuan on the south bank of Taochi in the northwest corner of Taiji Palace, facing Lingyan Pavilion across the lake.

And in a courtyard very close to the imperial city, Ji Game, who was dressed in white and robbed, slowly exhaled in the snow. The injuries he suffered during the battle against Song Que were finally recuperated, which was probably the only thing that he didn't expect.

Originally, he thought that his realm was a step higher, and the immortal seal method was the first in the world, and he should be able to keep it unhurt against Song Que's Heavenly Sword.

But he didn't expect that at the last moment, Song Que peeped through his true body, even though he transferred his true body before the Heavenly Sword with the super speed of the Illusion Demon Body Method, he was still invaded by a trace of sword qi into the meridians. Although he killed Song Que, the Heavenly Sword and Sword Qi in his body also forced him to only be able to use eighty percent of his cultivation. This is also the reason why he can't overpower Fu Cailin in Lingyan Pavilion.

Now, that trace of Heavenly Sword Qi had been completely dissolved by his immortal seal method and integrated into his body. This time he was injured, but it gave him a glimpse of Song Que's Heavenly Sword Essence, and the extraordinaryness of the "Imperial Ten Thousand Laws Root Wisdom Sutra" appeared in his hands, and through a trace of sword qi left in Song Que's body, he comprehended the pinnacle of the Heavenly Sword Realm. In just a few days, his cultivation in the path of the knife has reached the level of Song Que's twenty years of penance, "there is nothing else except the sword", and he is only one step away from being able to enter the realm of forgetting the knife.

If he used the Taiyin Sword Chapter to be purely violent and crushed, now he can play tricks.

In retrospect, the battle with Song Que was like a battle between Pang Ban and Li Ruohai in later generations.

Stretching out his index finger, a ray of essence extended from his finger, and just staring, he felt a tingling pain. With his hand swiped, a plum blossom a few feet away was silently divided into two.

"I didn't expect that!"

Looking at the knife on his fingertips, a smile appeared on the corner of Ji Game's mouth. Cultivating such a sword path before dealing with Bi Xuan can be regarded as a great gain.

At this moment, his cultivation of swordsmanship and sword skills was finally balanced, and after returning to the Kun Void Realm, he might be able to learn Yu Haojiang's Heavenly Sword Emperor Sword Method.

"Master, Xuyan asks to see!"

"Come in!"

Put away the sword, Ji Bo put his hands into the wide sleeves, and stood in the vast snowy courtyard, independent of the wind, like a famous man in the two Jin Dynasty.

Yang Xuyan, who was dressed in black, came in and saluted respectfully. Then report the matter.

"Everything is ready, Fu Cailin has invited Bi Xuan to play chess with His Excellency Ling Yan, the eldest grandson Wuji disguised himself to meet Zhao Deyan, and Li Yuan's holy decree has also been in the hands of the disciple, so that the disciple can kill the rebellious eldest grandson clan who bewitched the King of Qin. ”

Yang Xuyan said, handed a golden silk cloth to Ji Bo, opened it and saw that it was Li Yuan's own handwriting, covered with the vermilion seal of the Tang Emperor.

The smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger. Ji Bo suddenly let out a long howl, and the whistle cleared up, waking up the people in the entire courtyard. But the sound was not heard outside the courtyard. One can imagine how fine his control of his own skills is.

The sound of clothes fluttering sounded. In the blink of an eye, several tall, fat, short, handsome and evil people appeared in the courtyard, stepping on the snow. There is not a trace of it. The essence in his eyes flashed, and his whole body was full of momentum, and he was a first-class master.

If you know about the Demon Gate, see here. It's sure to be a shock. Evil King Shi Zhixuan, Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan, Fat Jia Anlong, Demon Dao Dust, Meridian Sword Zuo Youxian, Perverse Shi You Bird Tired, Guozhang Yin Zuwen, Xu Liuzong, Danmei...... All of them are evil masters on the side of the rivers and lakes. Now, they are gathered together, respectfully standing beside the evil king.

"Yuyan and Zuwen stay here to look after the family, and the rest of the people, go with me and exterminate the inheritance of the Demon Sect. ”

Ji Bowen said this sentence lightly, and some of the people present were shocked, but no one dared to stand up and say a "no".

"Yes, Brother Shi!"

Zhu Yuyan just nodded coldly, but Yin Zuwen replied, showing respect.

"Let's go!"

At the sound of an order, the masters of the Demon Gate had all disappeared in front of Ji Game, and they all had their own assigned goals. As one of the two sects and six realms of the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect is not like the single transmission of each generation of the Huajian Sect, which has a profound heritage for thousands of years, and its disciples are all over the three sects and nine streams. Zhao Deyan's move to the outside of the Saiwai was only the power of the Demon Sect on the surface, and the rest such as the eldest grandson Wuji and the like were too numerous to mention.

It's just that the knowledge between the demon gates is low, and no matter how Zhao Deyan hides it, there will always be some clues. Especially the previous generation of Demon Sect Sect Master Sun Sheng is famous, as long as he digs from him, the kinship within nine generations is screened one by one, and Zhao Deyan's hidden power is exposed to Ji Game's eyes one by one.

For example, Liang Shidu of the Eagle Yang faction, on the surface, is a righteous person and a heroic man on one side, but he is actually a disciple of Changsun Sheng and a junior disciple of Zhao Deyan.

As early as after the battle with Song Que, Ji Game sent Wanwan and his eldest disciple Hou Xibai to cut off this hidden master of the Demon Sect, and he was also the lackey of the Turks who invaded the Central Plains.

This time to deal with the Demon Xiangzong, it was arranged by Ji Game when Zhao Deyan took refuge in Bi Xuan, and for a full twelve years, all the potential forces of the Demon Xiangzong in the Central Plains and outside the plug were probed, and then they were eliminated in one fell swoop.

What satisfied him the most was that after Zhao Deyan heard the news of the evil emperor's relics, he did his best to come to Chang'an to make the most difficult fight.

"Although sometimes you need to take risks to be able to have big gains, but without a trace of sure of the risk, it is better for the magic marshal to do less in the future. Of course, if you have a future. ”

Shi Shiran broke into Linchi Xuan, and Ji Bo's chuckled and soft voice woke up Zhao Deyan and the eldest grandson Wuji inside.

"The evil king is coming, I don't know what is going on?"

The most memorable thing about Zhao Deyan at first sight is not his tall and thin figure, his skin as clear as jade, or his beautiful face with a little paleness, but a pair of eyes that are always squinted into a slit and as cold as a blade, giving him a ruthless character, daring to do whatever he wants, and having the courage to take risks.

In the face of Ji Bobo, the evil king of the Demon Gate, who had killed Ning Daoqi and Song Que, he was still calm and clear. At the same time, the moment he saw Ji Game, a person next to Zhao Deyan released brilliant fireworks, as if calling someone.

"Are you waiting for Bi Xuan, I'm afraid he is still playing chess with Fu Cailin, before he breaks through the blockade of swordsmanship and rushes here, you will die under my hands. ”

Seeing Zhao Deyan's behavior, Ji Game walked unhurriedly, approaching the demon handsome in front of him whose name was second only to the evil king Yin Hou, the invisible qi machine continued to surge, and in just three steps, it was already full of the entire Linchi Xuan, and it was even increasing. The thick and heavy nature of the Son of Heaven directly shocked some Turkic people with low cultivation to death.

At this time, Zhao Deyan couldn't help but change color anymore, and he found that a powerful momentum enveloped him, making him unable to move. can only passively wait for Ji Game to make an earth-shattering shot. According to this trend, as long as Ji Game takes one step further, he will fall into a desperate situation of certain death.

"Do it!"

After a loud shout, two black and thick steel chains like tail fingers drilled out of Zhao Deyan's left and right sleeves like poisonous snakes, the head of the chain was a diamond-shaped pointed cone, and Xiang Ji Game's eyes were poked like meteors, and the yin damage was extremely vicious.

This pair of Qimen weapons is Zhao Deyan's ability to dominate the Central Plains, called "Variety Ling Gun", which can be soft or hard, endlessly changing, and has unpredictable opportunities.

At the same time, a sky-high sword light burst out from the side of Ji Game, and the sword light was like washing, clear as water. A sword came out, as if rolling up the wind and snow in the sky, majestic and vast, enveloping Ji Game's whole body.

When I turned my head, I saw a polite Confucian scholar, with a white and delicate face with solemnity. Thinking that it was the eldest grandson Wuji, I didn't expect him to have such swordsmanship, and he was only one step away from being able to enter the realm of the grandmaster.

The corners of his mouth were still smiling, Ji Game's body disappeared in place like a phantom, and Zhao Deyan's Ling Gun and Eldest Sun Wuji's long sword almost collided together. Finally took back their respective weapons, and the shadows in the sky had enveloped the two of them, like sword qi surging waves, endless, with no beginning and no end.

The eldest grandson Wuji, who had a little bit of martial arts, was shocked to put away his sword to protect himself, but in an instant he felt a pain in his heart, and a sword qi pierced through his vest, breaking his heart and extinguishing his vitality.

"Damn!"

Seeing that the eldest grandson Wuji died in the hands of Ji Bo with one move, Zhao Deyan actually put away the Ling gun and slapped it out with one palm, this palm seems to be ordinary, but it is the essence of Zhao Deyan's lifelong magic skills.

"The Vermilion Bird refuses to fall, like a mountain is high, its head does not hang down, and if it refuses to be buried, it refuses. ”

The opponent is completely tightly locked and shrouded, the five fingers are open, it seems to be slow and fast, clumsy and clever, and the changes are endless, which is Zhao Deyan's ability to press the bottom of the box "Eighteen Claws of the Soul" of the starting hand "Suzaku Rejects the Corpse".

In this regard, Ji Game just slapped out the same palm, and the two completely different energies of scorching heat and cold merged into one in this palm, and the immortal seal method of the megatron made Zhao Deyan vomit blood and return.

The figure was like a dream, and after changing direction several times in the air, and after killing the Turks who came to block, he came to Zhao Deyan's body and slapped it with another palm.

Zhao Deyan, who was in a desperate situation, was still calm in his eyes, and just when Ji Game was curious, a violent sword qi vortex appeared out of thin air, falling from the sky and enveloping him.

The blade is cold and swirling, like a foreign artifact with spiritual life, and the blade power turns the surrounding area into a lifeless arid desert, and its sword method is sometimes like a raging desert whirlwind, and sometimes like a changing rolling quicksand.

Ji Bo felt as if he was caught in the wind and sand of the desert, and under the power of nature, the vitality in his body began to extinguish.

"Good knife skills, but it's a pity that you shouldn't show illusions in front of me. ”

The words flashed in his mouth, and the white and slender five fingers were put together into a palm knife, and a pitch-black electric light flashed away, and in an instant, the blood light appeared, and the artistic conception of the wild sand storm disappeared without a trace. (To be continued......)