Jian Tianchen looked at the black blood on his sword and snorted coldly: "Sure enough, you can't be counted as a human anymore, this black blood is the best evidence." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It's really worthy of being a master disciple of the Sword Dust Sect, and he can actually compete with me in the Rongyuan Period, if he grows up in the future, then he has to do it, it seems that he can only die today." The old emperor said with a hideous face.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body began to bulge.

Wu Dao looked at the scene in front of him, and only then did he understand why Jian Tianchen would go to observe his Dao My Sword, the method of the doppelganger he used just now should be born from the mystery of the Dao My Sword, but it is different, the doppelganger he casts has no limit on cultivation, when it is the strongest, it can even achieve the same cultivation as the body, but the consumption of Yuan Force will be very large, I am afraid that Jian Tianchen also wants to fight quickly, after all, the Yuan Force of the Xuanyuan Period is not comparable to the Yuan Yuan Period.

It seems that three thousand years have passed, and many geniuses have emerged in this world, and this Jian Tianchen is one of them.

However, the old emperor should not be a vegetarian, he has cultivated to break through to the Xuanyuan period, and he will definitely have some means.

When the old emperor's body began to swell, the three sword Tianchen began to attack him at the same time, but the old emperor suddenly shouted, the long sword in his hand swept, and a sword qi hit the surroundings, and Jian Tianchen hurriedly put away his sword to resist.

When the smoke cleared, I saw a middle-aged man appear in the same place.

"This, how is this possible, isn't this what my father looked like when he was young?" Zhao Yue's eyes widened.

"Haha, it's a good feeling to be young, thanks to that senior's gift to me, otherwise I would have been dying. The middle-aged man said with a laugh.

Although everyone present was shocked, the situation now became critical, and Xia Luoyi and Ziyu also drew their long swords and stepped forward to support.

The middle-aged man shouted: "Open." ”

I saw that the surrounding areas of his body began to surge violently and violently, these yuan forces were mottled and messy, but extremely huge, in just a moment, the surrounding ground began to collapse, Jian Tianchen hurriedly withdrew the doppelganger into his body, ready to defend, but a figure had appeared in front of him, only to see the middle-aged man swept with a sword, although he swung his sword to resist, but he was directly knocked away, collapsing two palaces in a row, and then life and death were unknown, Xia Luoyi and Ziyu just wanted to move, and the figure of the middle-aged man appeared in front of them instantly,

The middle-aged man just wanted to slash out with a sword, and suddenly a figure pounced, it was the Dao I clone, sneered, and the long sword pierced the clone directly.

Xia Luoyi and Ziyu's pupils just widened, and they were just about to shout something, when they suddenly found that there was no blood flowing out of their bodies pierced by the long sword, and they were all stunned for a moment.

The middle-aged man also found out that something was wrong, and he jumped back directly, what is the situation?

"Oh, yes, I still want to continue to hide for a while, who knew that you actually practiced this Heavenly Dao Sutra to this extent, this is really amazing. ”

I saw a bald figure slowly stepping through the dust and appearing in front of the three of them.

Xia Luoyi's pupils widened, and she pointed to the person with Jiang Hu's face in front of her and said, "Why are you also bald?"

Wudao stumbled directly and almost fell to the ground, the atmosphere he had finally created was actually destroyed by your words, and this bald head was not thanks to you?

At this time, Ziyu looked at Wudao in front of him and the clone who was still standing, and suddenly came to his senses: "He is your clone!?"

Charlotte also reacted, and was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the similar bald heads of the two, and suddenly understood.

Shaking his head, the doppelganger returned to his body at once, the muscles on his face twisted for a while, his face returned to its original state, and he originally wanted to wait for a while before making a move, the best thing is that everyone else is knocked unconscious, but this old emperor's shot is a dead hand, if you wait any longer, Ziyu is not worth it to have three long and two short.

Looking at the complicated expressions on Xia Luoyi and Ziyu's faces, he didn't pay attention to it, just stared at the middle-aged man and asked, "Who passed on your Heavenly Dao Sutra of the Past Life to you?" ”

"I didn't expect that there are still people who know the Heavenly Dao Sutra of the Past Life, but I don't think you and I are the same life, where did you know it?"

"Didn't you hear my question?"

"Why should I answer you, you're just an ant, even if you hide your identity?" the middle-aged man said disdainfully.

"Jiang Hu, you don't care about us, run, you are not his opponent. Ziyu's voice came from behind, even if Jiang Hu hid his identity, but after all, the cultivation gap was in front of him, and Ziyu didn't want him to take risks.

Shaking his head, Wudao said calmly: "I'll give you three tones of time, if I count three times and you don't answer, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"Haha, it's really ridiculous, don't say three times, even if you count thirty times, what can you do?" The middle-aged man laughed wildly, it was the first time he had seen a Yuan Dynasty monk so rampant in front of him.

"One. Wudao lowered his head and took a step forward.

"II. Wudao lowered his head and took a step forward.

"Three. Wudao raised his head, his right hand clenched at his waist, as if he was drawing a sword, but there was no sword at his waist.

Xia Luoyi and Ziyu behind him also looked at him in confusion, what is the situation?

But in an instant, they suddenly felt the overwhelming sword intent filling the surroundings, and even like an entity, the sword wind stirred.

"This, this is!" Charlotte's mouth widened, a little speechless.

Ziyu looked at the sword intent around her, and suddenly there was a hint of realization in her eyes, maybe only someone who had mastered such a powerful sword intent could easily crack the mystery of the dustless sword technique.

Xia Luoyi and Ziyu are still like this, not to mention the middle-aged man, his contempt from the beginning, only a second turned into fear, he deeply experienced the feeling of death, just like that day, after he was poisoned, the moment he was about to die.

"Quick, stop, I said, I'll say it all. The middle-aged man said in horror.

"Then you can say it. A low, metallic sound rang out.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was like a sword, the middle-aged man trembled and said: " I don't know who he is, to be precise, I may have only seen him once, it was thirty years ago, when I went out on a cruise, I met an old Taoist priest in Bailu Mountain, he gave me a jade plate, saying that this jade card can save my life when I was dying, I didn't care at the time, just put this jade card away, until some time ago, when they poisoned me, I suddenly heard a burst of scripture sound in my ears, so I began to practice with the scriptures, but I didn't expect to be resurrected, and then, I found Chen'er, hoping that he would help me take revenge......”

At this point, he paused, as if thinking about something, when suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air.

"Be careful. Charlotte shouted.

I saw a sword qi suddenly attack from behind Wudao, and the middle-aged man pounced with a hideous face.

Wudao sighed, and said silently: "Reciting the bliss of rebirth, the other side of the passing is endless, the Tao is immeasurable, and all living beings can't." ”

When the middle-aged man's eyes met Wudao's eyes, he suddenly felt cold, and this chill reminded him of the first and only snow he had seen since he was born, that is, in that heavy snow, he killed the crown prince, forced his father to abdicate, and finally became the ruler of Zhao State.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his heart, like a replay before death, and in a short moment, the middle-aged man had spent this life in his heart.

The cold invaded, and Wudao still stood in place and maintained the posture of drawing his sword, but the middle-aged man had turned into an ice sculpture.

Wudao put his hand down, everything was over, and when he looked up at the sky, he didn't know what he was thinking.