Zong Zheng Huachun looked at the ghost swordsman in front of him, he never thought that in this Jade Capital City, the last person who could stop him would be him.

If he had known that it would be today's situation, if he was in Dongluo Pass, even if Jun Qinglin stopped him, he would not hesitate to kill the ghost swordsman, and there would be no disaster today.

It's just that there are no ifs in this world.

Zong Zhenghua Chun laughed somehow, "Jun Qinglin is not my opponent, and Zhao Zhiwu is not my opponent, do you think you will be my opponent?" ”

An Jing held the hilt of the sword, swung the blade of the sword, and aimed the awe-inspiring blade at Zong Zheng Huachun, and said, "Do you think I will be your opponent?" ”

Zong Zhenghua said: "You are just stepping into the footsteps of Jun Qinglin. ”

An Jing's face did not change, but his heart was full of anger and endless killing intent.

Although it is so subtle, it was still captured by Zong Zheng Huachun.

An Jing stopped him, not for the lock of Longjing, nor for the Dayan royal family, his purpose was very simple and simple, just to avenge Jun Qinglin's revenge.

The general trend of the world, shouldering it, obviously he has not yet reached this realm and point.

At this moment, the two top masters faced each other, and the air around them seemed to freeze.

The corners of Zong Zhenghuachun's mouth raised, and a smile appeared, "You are a junior, I will give you the opportunity to strike first." ”

"As you wish."

An Jing's eyes were cold, like a sharp sword, and with a wave of the evil sword, his body disappeared in place, and the sword stabbed forward undetectably.

The golden light shot out, and the power of the emperor was unstoppable.

Fast!

There are very few masters present who can see An Jing's sword, but these people who see the sword can't see the trajectory of the sword at all, and the masters who see the trajectory of the sword can't see how many swords there are.

The sword was extremely fast, with the sound of a whistling sound breaking through the air.

Others can't see how many swords have been produced in total, but Zongzheng Huachun can see it.

A total of seventeen swords were issued, thirteen of which were aimed at the death hole on his body, and it was obvious that this world's number one swordsman had infinite killing intent in his heart.

Zong Zheng Huachun is a genius, he not only cultivated the Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique to perfection, but also cultivated the Great Snow Mountain to the perfection realm.

And this is not the reason why he was able to overpower Jun Qinglin, there is also a unique martial art in his body, this kind of martial arts is the reason why he has improved so far, and his strength is much higher than that of masters in the same realm.

However, with his current strength and status, there are very few people who can let him perform this kind of martial arts, and when he was in Nangong Weiping, he immediately stopped it after a little performance.

Because he knew that even if he did his best, he was not Nangong Weiping's opponent, so why bother to expose his hole cards?

Zongzheng Huachun's body did not move.

In the realm of extremely high martial arts attainments, not moving is more terrifying than moving.

If you don't move, you move!

This is a mystery that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, just like the sixth and seventh realms of kendo, there is always a kind of mystery that is inarticulate and explained.

These seventeen swords all hit Zong Zheng Huachun's body, there was no blood, no feeling of the blade touching the flesh.

It seems to hit, but it doesn't.

An Jing frowned, and suddenly felt a trace of something bad in his heart, and at this moment, five fingers fell from it and slapped towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

These five fingers turned into five mountains, and the moment they struck, the world became a world of their own.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

The true qi surged in, directly penetrating An Jing's body protection true qi, and then slammed into the Great Zhou Tianxingchen Alchemy.

Although the Great Zhou Tianxingchen Alchemy Technique was a martial art that surpassed the Heavenly Martial Level, An Jing had not yet reached the ninth and tenth layers of the supreme realm after all, and at this moment, the majestic true qi was squeezed out, and cracks that were visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared.

And An Jing also felt a great force rushing towards him, and in an instant, his feet sank into the ground, until his knees were not in the ground, and then he stopped the downward trend.

This terrifying strength is simply not something that ordinary Five Qi Grandmasters can resist.

After An Jing cast the ghost transformation, the qi in his body began to climb wildly, which was already comparable to the qi of the five qi grandmaster, not that he couldn't block this blow, but he also wanted to see what the strength of this sect master was.

Zong Zheng Huachun's body retreated to the rear and said, "Take out all your strength." ”

"When it's time to give it its all, it's natural to give it your all."

An Jing's body was vertical, he pulled out his legs, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, and the sword light of the evil suppression sword in his hand became even stronger.

This is the glory left by the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is domineering.

Shout!

The next moment, the evil sword in An Jing's hand stabbed forward.

100 Steps Flying Sword!

The sword light was extremely transparent, without any fancies, and the surrounding air was punctured, spreading air currents to both sides.

Behind Zong Zheng Huachun's one hand, a white light emerged from his body, enveloping his body.

The sword light was cold, incomparable, and dotted on the white brilliance.

Suddenly, where the tip of the sword and the white light touched, ripples like water waves appeared, and this ripple dissolved all of An Jing's sword brilliance.

Great Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique!

An Jing frowned slightly, judging from the fight between Zongzheng and Huachun, there was a very special sense of familiarity on his body.

That's right, it's a familiar feeling.

The true qi continued to surge away, all of which was instilled into the Evil Suppression Sword, and at the same time, the starlight behind An Jing resurfaced, forming a vast starry sky.

This starry sky is boundless, spreading to the sky over the entire Yujing City.

Sword God Liu Moyuan looked at the starry sky in front of him and couldn't help but say, "What kind of sword is this!?" ”

Throughout the ages, the Holy Dao Sword has been among the best in the major sword paths, but at this moment, compared to the sword path in front of him, it seems to be a little worse.

So what kind of kendo is the kendo in front of you?

As An Jing completely exerted his strength, the sharp edge of the sword of the evil sword was unobstructed, even the water waves in front of him seemed to be scattered, and the white light mask also appeared one after another.

And this scene shocked everyone present.

Zongzheng Huachun's Great Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique, even the Great Yan Emperor Zhao Zhiwu did not break it, and An Jing's sword light in front of him seemed to immediately break Zong Zheng Huachun's Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique.

This is the most cold swordsman.

The Great Yan Emperor Zhao Zhiwu and Zong Zheng Huachun played against each other, and the two were more of a competition of potential.

Zong Zheng Huachun only felt that a chill appeared in his arms, and his footsteps retreated to the rear one after another, and the evil sword seemed to be unforgiving, and continued to stab forward.

Stampede Tread......

Zong Zhenghua Chun retreated to the rear again and again, until he retreated into the ruins of the Jinluan Palace, and then stopped.

Immediately, he waved his sleeve robe, dissipating all the energy around him.

If it is said that An Jing had the sharp energy of the evil suppression sword before, then the evil suppression sword can now be regarded as driven by an arm, whether it is lifting weights lightly or lifting lightly and heavily, it is easy to come by.

After all, such a sharp sword as the Evil Suppression Sword can be regarded as a treasure, and extraordinary and vulgar weapons can be compared, even if it is recognized by the master, it is not something that ordinary masters can master.

With the improvement of cultivation, only then can you master such divine weapons as if they were driven by arms.

Zong Zhenghua Chun dissipated the surrounding energy, stretched out his palm, and a white bead appeared in front of him.

This is the important weapon of the Great Snow Mountain, the 10,000-year-old ice bead.

Just now, when he and Zhao Zhiwu were facing each other, the Ten Thousand Year Ice Beads were in motion, the difference was that Zhao Zhiwu's Royal Dao Sword was not sharp, so he did not reveal the Ten Thousand Years Ice Beads.

At this moment, in the face of a peerless swordsman like An Jing, he wanted to sacrifice the 10,000-year-old ice beads out of his body to block the world-shattering edge.

Zong Zheng Huachun, who was blessed with more power of heaven and earth, also became more and more mature in his control of the 10,000-year-old ice beads, and suddenly a stream of ice covered his body, not only repairing the Eucharistic Technique, but also making it even more indestructible because of the cover of the ice flow.

A huge and solemn sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and at the same time, countless qi engines suddenly exploded, and circles of qi waves visible to the naked eye rolled up the sky and spread out in all directions, sweeping across the entire palace.

Except for Zhao Zhiwu, who was sitting cross-legged, they were all greatly affected.

The two top masters in the world formed a wrestling momentum, and it seemed that they had formed a static state at this moment.

Then the next moment, the sky above the Jinluan Hall shook violently, and the rolling sea of clouds above his head suddenly drooped, and for a while, the clouds and mist were shrouded, and the sky was dark.

Zong Zheng Huachun was the first to move.

I saw that Zongzheng Huachun's body appeared with an extreme red light, refracting a dazzling red light, just like the dazzling sun on the horizon.

Celestial induction!

Whether it is An Jing or Li Fuzhou's celestial induction, there is a huge gap between Zongzheng Huachun, plus at this moment, he has received the help of the spirit of the leyline, and he is almost infinitely close to the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

The next moment, Zong Zheng Huachun's momentum was mighty and began to surge up wildly.

The evil sword in An Jing's hand swung wildly, and every time it swung, there was an extra sharp sword light from the sword body, and in an instant, dozens of sword rays slashed towards Zong Zhenghua Chun.

Snow Mountain Cover the Sea!

Zongzheng turned Chun's true qi into operation, and a huge palm surged out, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and slapped towards An Jing's sword.

Boom! Boom!

The terrifying True Qi storm continued to sweep away, and under the suppression of the violent True Qi Handprint, An Jing's sword was directly annihilated into pieces.

Destroy the wither!

With the help of the spirit of the leyline, Zongzheng Huachun's strength seemed to have reached an extreme.

His gaze was calm, and his palm turned into a huge handprint, frantically slapping towards An Jing.

One after another the palm prints that covered the sky and the sun roared down, reflected in An Jing's pupils, as if they had caused a landslide and tsunami, but his expression was still not afraid, his eyes were calm as water, and he was not alarmed.

Selfless!

A brilliant sword light emerged, almost swept out at the moment when the palm print fell violently, and suddenly the light overflowed, enveloping this heaven and earth.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The rain that had accumulated on the ground was pouring down, setting up a cloud of mud.

The roar rang out, and the earth was trembling wildly, only to see the attics, walls, and Qiongyu all collapsing, and huge cracks constantly spreading towards the end of the line of sight.

"Run, these two are too strong."

"Get out of here quickly, it's so strong that the true qi fluctuates, and if you don't leave, you will be strangled by the true qi."

……

The Ouchi guards roared wildly, and the guards rushed in all directions.

Many masters stood in the distance and stared coldly, their faces tense.

At this time, Zhao Tianyi: "The queen mother, get out of here." ”

Zuo Linglong said coldly: "If the palace doesn't leave, the palace will live and die with Your Majesty, and it will live and die with Dayan's Sheji." ”

Zhao Tianyi didn't speak, but his footsteps moved a little forward, if the ghost swordsman was defeated, he had to take on the duties of a courtier.

I saw that among the smoke and dust that rose to the sky, there was an extreme sharp cold shooting out, and Zong Zhenghuachun, who was standing at the top of Qionglou, frowned tightly and didn't say a word.

With a wave of his robe, the wind swept away, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, his pupils froze, and he could only see an indescribable sense of oppression in the crumbling ruins.

An Jing stood quietly, looking at Zong Zheng Huachun expressionlessly, the two looked at each other, the cold light surged, sparks surged, and when they looked at each other, it seemed that even the air began to distort.

"Bang!"

The powerful true qi exploded behind Zong Zheng Huachun, but his figure turned into a remnant of the Dao at this time, and almost instantly, he appeared in front of An Jing and blasted out with a punch.

This punch is not fancy, but it is a condensation of extremely violent true energy, and when the punch is thrown, Zong Zheng Huachun's body is steaming.

Those blood and qi were wrapped around his fists, as if there was a sound of violent fighting, which was shocking.

The martial arts of the Black Ice Terrace!?

When An Jing saw this, he suddenly thought of something, but there was no time for him to think about it in this electric light.

The majestic blood qi came to his face with a thick killing aura, which made De Anjing have an illusion that the sea of blood was coming from the sky in front of him, but this interference did not have much effect on him, his heart was like water, and above his body, the true qi of the "Nameless Heart Sutra" suddenly erupted at this time.

An Jing's expression was silent, and it was also a punch, and at the moment when the fist was blasted out, the stars behind him were listed, and it was the Great Zhou Tianxing Refining Body Decision.

In addition, there is also an emperor overlooking the Zongzheng Huachun in front of him.

Rumble!

The two fists containing terrifying strength collided fiercely together in that solemn look.

The air seemed to explode at this moment, the roar resounded through the sky, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye raged, and the ground under the feet of the two could not withstand the impact, and directly cracked one after another.

Countless people stood in the distance, their eyes unblinking, and then the masters present looked at An Jing in astonishment.

Because they saw that An Jing, who had been stunned by Zongzheng Hua Chun in the front, his body only trembled slightly, and he took five steps back to the rear.

You must know that the ghost swordsman is a swordsman, although he also cultivates physical cultivation martial arts, but on the opposite side is the holy lord of the Great Snow Mountain, one of the strongest Five Qi Grandmaster masters in the world.

The Great Zhou Tianxingchen refining body was exerted to an extreme by An Jing, of course, the main reason was the reason for the transformation of ghosts, the improvement of this qi machine even made him directly reach the critical point of the five qi grandmasters and the great grandmasters, and he was not weaker than Zongzheng Huachun at all under the battle of qi and qi.

"How could the ghost swordsman suddenly be so strong!?"

Everyone whispered in shock, An Jing only occupied a trace of the bottom in the battle with Zongzheng Huachun, which they could never have imagined in any way.

And in the low uproar of shock, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of that Zong Zhenghuachun, An Jing's cultivation after performing the secret was greatly beyond his expectations.

At this moment, all the eyes of heaven and earth converged on the bodies of An Jing and Zong Zheng and Huachun.

If the ghost swordsman couldn't delay the Great Yan Emperor for some time, then the consequences would be almost unpredictable.

The majestic qi exploded from Zong Zheng Huachun's body, only to see the soles of his feet stomp, the earth shattered, and his body turned into countless afterimages and flew out, those afterimages revolved around An Jinggao, and then the palm prints full of murderous aura were overwhelmingly shrouded in An Jing.

This kind of attack is so fierce that it is almost impossible to dodge.

An Jing looked at the countless Zongzheng Huachun around him expressionlessly, and grasped the hilt of the evil suppression sword tightly in his hand.

The next moment, there seemed to be countless golden air currents surging around him

The masters of the entire palace felt their hearts twitch, and an inexplicable cold emerged.

I saw that the evil suppression sword in An Jing's hand began to frantically devour the surrounding true qi, and countless true qi swirled around the sword body, forming a huge golden sword qi vortex.

Return to the sword trick! Edgeworth Flying Immortals!

Wow!

The countless true qi began to change violently, gradually condensing, and fused little by little, forming a golden giant sword.

At the same time, the emperor behind An Jing emerged, and a kind of domineering power that reigned over the world covered it.

Titicaca Titicaca!

The golden giant sword flashed with fierce light, and rushed towards the front in a mighty way.

The so-called heavenly saints, now in this palace, there seem to be three emperors in the world.

Zong Zhenghua Chun's body was surrounded by 10,000-year-old ice beads, and the true qi was tempered and became transparent and shiny, with a white brilliance.

The "Ten Directions Decision" in the body worked, causing that true qi to be bathed in a layer of purple brilliance again.

Suddenly, a palm was slapped.

The sky is falling apart, and the mountains and seas are overwhelmed!

"Why doesn't this mental method look like the martial arts mental method of the Great Snow Mountain?"

"It feels weird!"

...........

The violent True Qi impact immediately exploded, and the crowd resounded with exclamations.

Sure enough, it has something to do with Qi Xuandao's mental method!

An Jing looked at the palm prints coming from the sky, took a deep breath, and a golden arc cut through the sky.

The golden greatsword rushed towards the palm print at a terrifying speed of arc light.

Bang!

Above the sky, purple light and golden light collided first, followed by the huge golden sword and the palm print that covered it.

I saw that the ground was cracked, but the two figures were shocked and flew out backwards at this time, and then the soles of their feet made a long trace of qi waves in the sky before they gradually stopped.

An Jing's palms were already covered with blood, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Holy Lord's strength was too strong.

The martial arts cultivated by Zongzheng Huachun seem to be not weaker than the martial arts of the Nine Shades Refining Body Martial Arts and the Jade Emperor Sutra, which are beyond the level of heavenly martial arts, and with the help of the power of heaven and earth, they can already be called the pinnacle of the Five Qi Grandmasters.

Now that he has used the ghost humanization, he is just looking at a tie with him, but if he wants to defeat him, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult, unless his strength grows again.

And Zongzheng Huachun is also narrowed his eyes, originally the ghost swordsman is Dao's cultivation is slightly worse, at this moment this secret technique provides a large amount of qi, so that he has suddenly been greatly improved in the realm of the Dao, even with the help of the spirit of the leylines at this moment, but it is still very difficult to defeat him in a short time.

At the moment when the two confronted each other, Zhao Zhiwu was sitting in the distance, and a golden light shield rose around him, blocking all the qi around him, and he was breaking through the realm of the great grandmaster.

Once he really reaches the Grand Master level, he is bound to completely change the situation in front of him.

Zong Zheng Huachun looked at An Jing in front of him complicatedly, and was not complacent because he had a slight advantage.

Because he knows that this advantage is simply insignificant.

In the fifteenth year of Xingping, the ghost swordsman in front of him seemed to be only twenty-two years old, and more than twenty years ago, he had almost unified the entire Houjin and became the emperor of Houjin and the holy lord of Daxue Mountain.

And the ghost swordsman in front of him has just been born, compared to old people like Jun Qinglin, Zongzheng Huachun may seem young, but his real age is not young, and even according to his youth, he can be a ghost swordsman grandparents.

This young man wants to provoke his old man, and his old body has to fight with the young man in front of him.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

Zong Zhenghua Chun took a deep breath.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately took a deep breath, but his dry palms suddenly merged, forming a rather strange seal.

Rumble!

With the beginning of the combination of Zongzheng Huachun Seal Method, the majestic true qi suddenly surged out, and quickly condensed in front of Zongzheng Huachun.

Zong Zhenghua's face was expressionless, his eyes were shining with boundless purple light, his palms became seals, and he began to conjure up various seals, and those seals, faintly, seemed to have a red fierce glow.

The celestial and human induction has been exerted to the extreme!

The five qi cultivation has also been exerted to the extreme!

The vast qi machine erupted, covering the sky, and then Zong Zheng Huachun punched out, and the fist light surged out with purple light.

I saw a huge seal floating in the air, fierce and monstrous, suppressing eternity.

At the same time, a cold breath was born, and many people began to tremble involuntarily, and subconsciously looked at the source of the trembling.

I saw An Jing standing on top of the ruins, with a cold air flowing on the body of the Evil Suppression Sword, and a trace of white smoke around him.

Between heaven and earth, the pupils of the masters of all parties shrank slightly, which was the white qi that could only be produced by extreme cold!

And the sharp aura of the ghost swordsman in front of him turned into substance, how terrifying it was.

Countless lines of sight condensed on the sword body at this time, and in an instant, they all gasped, only to see that the sharp air flow began to appear like a river, rushing towards the surroundings frantically.

An Jing's expression was indifferent, and his true qi continued to flow into the sword body.

The hem of the clothes fluttered with the breeze, coupled with the indifferent and brilliant expression, it was like a fairy in the sky falling on the earth, which made people marvel.

The sword in his hand was also like a fairy sword left in the sky, without the slightest emotion, cold to the extreme.

Ruthless!

As the Evil Suppression Sword swung up, the cold aura that had turned into substance rushed forward.

A sword like a river of ice rushed towards Zongzheng Huachun, and the air formed a golden cold current everywhere it passed, and even an ice layer above the sky covered the sky like a cloud, which was magnificent and shocking.

A sword divides yin and yang!

A huge sword qi went upstream, and it actually lifted that qi machine upwards against the trend from the bottom up, looking at it from a distance, it seemed as if that sword light had split everything in front of it.

One side is purple and black as the dark night, and the other side is white gold at dawn.

Countless yellow halos bloomed from it, the oldest halos, soft but one of the sharpest in the world.

Under the stunned gaze one after another, a purple-gold light above the sky directly collided with the seal.

Rumble!

At the moment of impact, the entire heaven and earth seemed to freeze for a moment, and then, a violent and incomparable true qi shock wave swept away, and the earth below was torn out of a series of hideous deep ravines that extended into the distance.

There are several Qionglou towers and palaces around the entire Jinluan Palace, which are basically destroyed.

Click! Click!

Everyone was stunned to see everything in front of them, and this scene made them unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

I saw that the huge seal in the sky was directly swept by the sword, and then it melted directly, just like a 10,000-year-old glacier meeting the erupting magma.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Countless True Seal Qi continued to burn, gradually disappearing between heaven and earth.

This vision shook the heavens and the earth and shook people's hearts.

In the whole world, everyone raised their heads and looked at this scene in amazement.

Zongzheng Huachun is the strongest five-qi grandmaster at the moment, so An Jing is a challenger, and the duel between the two can almost be regarded as a peak battle.

If Nan Weiping doesn't appear, or if there are no other masters, then this battle can indeed be regarded as the strongest battle in the world.

The strength of the seal method overflowed wildly, directly penetrating his Great Zhou Tianxing Refining Body Decision, and then the rest invaded An Jing's body, shaking his sea of qi all surged.

"Wow!"

An Jing gushed out with a mouthful of blood arrows, and the golden light behind him dimmed.

The strength of the top Five Qi Grandmasters is extremely strong in itself, and with the assistance of the leyline spirits, the strength of Zongzheng Huachun is even stronger, and it has reached a critical point.

"Tom---!"

And Zong Zheng Huachun on the opposite side was also very uncomfortable, the surging energy rushed in, directly rolled up his sleeve robe, and then he stomped his right foot on the ground, unloading the surging energy directly on the ground.

However, it can still be felt from the subtleties that Zongzheng Huachun has the blessing of the spirit of the leyline, and still has a trace of the upper hand.

Everyone's expressions became extremely nervous.

At this moment, a vision of heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

"Roar!"

The leyline spirit roared, and above the sky, the thunder and light were staggered, and the light was strange, and then the body of the leyline spirit shook and rushed towards Zongzheng Huachun.

Its heart is full of resentment, and it wants to come out of the locked dragon's well.

And the only person in front of him who can help it is Zong Zheng Huachun.

"It's ......."

When An Jing saw this, he was immediately shocked.

I saw that the spirit of the leyline poured directly into Zongzheng Huachun's body, and drilled into his Qi Sea Dantian, and suddenly Zongzheng Huachun's aura was soaring, rapidly rising.

"Not good!"

A trace of essence appeared in Zhao Tian's eyes, and he said: "A wisp of the spirit of this leyline wants to use the power of Zongzheng Huachun to open the lock dragon well, and now the body of the lock dragon well has integrated a trace of the spirit of the earth leyline, I am afraid that the strength will increase greatly, and it can better use the power of heaven and earth." ”

Hearing Zhao Tianyi's words, Zuo Linglong couldn't help but lose her voice and said: "Isn't this a great opportunity for Zongzheng Huachun?" ”

Zhao Tianyi shook his head, and said with a solemn face: "From the help of the spirit of the leyline, he has already received a great opportunity, which has made his sense of heaven and man advance by leaps and bounds, and now with the integration of the spirit of the leyline, he even has the opportunity to reach the realm of the unity of heaven and man in the rumor." ”

"What!?"

Zuo Linglong frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

When the power of heaven and earth is extracted from the spirit of the leyline, Zongzheng Huachun has obtained great benefits, although the spirit of the leyline will end sooner or later, but the feeling is really engraved in Zongzheng Huachun's mind.

And now the mind of the spirit of the leylines is directly integrated into the body of Zongzheng Huachun, which is the greatest opportunity and blessing.

Taiyin Kui's eyes showed a look of ecstasy, the spirit of the earth veins is the earth vein, the heaven and earth aura came into being, it is now integrated into the body of Zongzheng Huachun, how can the benefits of it be clear in a few words?

In this side of the world, all the masters are looking at Zongzheng Huachun.

Only Zhao Zhiwu, the emperor of the Great Yan People, sat cross-legged, and his qi was also rising, soaring, as if he was about to break the shackles and reach the realm of land immortals.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

An Jing patted the sword box, and immediately several sword weapons rushed out.

A golden light appeared in Zong Zheng Huachun's eyes.

If Fang Cai is a rock of perseverance, then at this moment he is more like a towering mountain, giving An Jing a kind of overturning momentum.

At the same time, An Jing's shoulders are like an extra layer of mountains, and at this moment, Zongzheng Huachun can not only extract more power of heaven and earth, but also give An Jing a kind of shackle.

Zong Zheng Huachun laughed and said, "It seems that the mandate of heaven is on this king. ”

With such an opportunity, no one will not be excited.

An Jing asked rhetorically, "What is the Mandate of Heaven?" ”

Zong Zhenghua said: "The Mandate of Heaven is the strongest blade in this world. ”

An Jing was surrounded by sword light, and the evil sword in his hand swung, "Is it sharper than my sword?" ”

Zong Zhenghua said lightly: "You can give it a try." ”

With the disappearance of the leyline's spiritual thoughts, the dark clouds gathered again, and something terrible seemed to brew out of them, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling.

An Jing said coldly: "I never believe in fate!" ”

He was a swordsman.

At this moment, there was nothing else in An Jing's heart.

Even if there is a land immortal on the other side, he has to draw his sword.

Even if there is a heavenly immortal on the other side, he has to draw his sword.

The life of a swordsman, the light of a swordsman, lies in the sword in his hand.

His heart was like ice, and at the same time like fire.

This should not have appeared on the same person's body, but it appeared at this moment, and An Jing also felt as if his chest was about to burst.

Darkness began to consume him.

At this moment, he forgot about himself and the sword in his hand.

In a trance, he is the sword in his hand, and the sword is himself.

He couldn't tell how much time had passed, it seemed like a breath, but it seemed like thousands of years had passed.

The days are still the days of that time.

The clouds are still the same as they were then.

People are still the same people as they were then.

A white mark appeared, and An Jing finally drew his sword.

This is a moment that breathes people's souls, and it is also an earth-shattering moment, just like the haze of heaven and earth, suddenly shining brightly.

If Fang Cai's sword was a peerless edge, then now this sword is like a wisp of fresh wind, not only does not make people feel stinging, but even gives people a very gentle feeling.

There is no heaven and earth frightening, and there is no staggered air machine.

Some are just a mediocre sword light.

Zong Zheng Huachun saw An Jing coming.

He also saw the sword light.

But his heart is very calm, like an ancient well that has not fluctuated for thousands of years, and the depths of his heart are like a mirror.

At this moment, he saw An Jing's heart, and at the same time saw the flames and ice.

But the next moment, the flame and the ice disappeared at the same time, as if they had never existed.

The tranquility in front of him disappeared, and it disappeared very suddenly.

The sword light in front of him also disappeared, silent.

Zong Zheng Huachun couldn't see anything, maybe he couldn't see everything about An Jing, as if all this had disappeared between this piece of heaven and earth.

At the same time, he himself disappeared.

In the eyes of others, what he saw was An Jing's sword, and his sword stabbed towards Zong Zheng Huachun's throat, the speed was not fast, but Zong Zheng Huachun did not move.

Yes, it just didn't move.

Zhao Xuening's eyes showed a hint of surprise, could it be that Zongzheng Huachun was going to have blood splashed here today?

Not only Zhao Xuening thought so, but the other masters present were also puzzled, why the ghost swordsman's sword attacked, but Zong Zheng Huachun did not hide.

Everyone's bodies couldn't help but tremble, their eyes widened and they looked over, and their breathing was stagnant at this moment.

The tip of the sword is getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and finally goes straight to the throat of Zongzheng Huachun.

But the scene of blood rushing did not appear, and the moment he looked at it again, the sword light only passed through Zongzheng Huachun.

The sword light shot up into the sky, as if it wanted to rush into the sky.

"Okay, what a sword!"

Zong Zheng Huachun suddenly laughed.

An Jing held the sword in one hand and stood in the distance, as if he had not moved from beginning to end, and there was no sword light rushing towards Zongzheng Huachun.

Day or day.

Cloud or cloud.

People are still people.

No one thought of it, and no one would have thought of it.

Between the lightning and fire of Fang Cai, the two exchanged a move, which was the most dangerous and mysterious move so far.

And the time for a stick of incense has also arrived.

At this moment, with Zhao Zhiwu as the center, the surrounding true qi surged, forming a vast and majestic vortex.

"Your Majesty----!"

The sudden scene made everyone's attention divert again.

Zong Zhenghuachun's eyes froze, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that today is not the winner." ”

An Jing said: "If you want to, it's not impossible. ”

Zong Zheng Huachun's face was as calm as water, and he did not speak.

Because he wasn't sure, whether Zhao Zhiwu really broke through to the Great Grandmaster, or bluffed, if he really broke through to the Great Grandmaster, even if he had the mind of the ley spirit, he was not the opponent of the land immortals.

Anyway, today he got a wisp of the ley spirit idea, and when he goes back to cultivate, if Zhao Zhiwu can break through the shackles, then he can naturally get the ley line spirit idea of Zongzheng Huachun.

An Jing smiled: "Are you afraid? ”

Zong Zheng Huachun asked, "Is there anyone in the world who is not afraid of death?" ”

An Jing said: "Maybe." ”

Zong Zhenghua said: "Maybe not." ”

An Jing understood a truth very early on, people who are not afraid of death are the easiest to die, so the people in this world who are not afraid of death have been buried in the soil.

It's like Jiang Sanjia, he is not afraid of death, so he died.

After Zong Zheng Huachun finished speaking, his footsteps stepped forward.

Rumble!

Just one step, the entire palace suddenly shook.

Come on!

Liu Moyuan also saw Zong Zheng Huachun's retreat, and his body was vertical, and he took the lead in fleeing into the distance.

The white-eyed eunuch looked at the figure and didn't catch up, for him, guarding this palace is far more important than catching up with Liu Moyuan, and with his strength, he may not be Liu Moyuan's opponent.

Many masters are shaking their bodies, trying to control their bodies.

The only Zong Zheng Huachun and Tai Yin Kui walked towards the distance, the pace was not fast, but in an instant, the figure disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

No one dared to stop these two, not even the white-eyed eunuchs.

The army outside the city is almost useless for these two people, especially the Zongzheng Huachun at this moment.

An Jing didn't speak, just looked at the back calmly, just after Zongzheng Huachun disappeared, the golden light behind him gradually became extremely weak, like a flame about to be extinguished, and the tip of the evil sword also flowed out a drop of bright red blood.

Obviously, he had just fought a battle, and his injuries were not light.

And after the spirit of the leylines completely entered the body of Zongzheng Huachun, he had no chance of winning.

This Houjin Holy Lord is afraid of the human emperor who may want to break through the shackles.

"Quick, protect Your Majesty!"

Zuo Linglong hurriedly shouted.

Zhao Tianyi, the white-eyed eunuch, and Zhong Binru, the father-in-law of the sword, hurriedly protected the Great Yan Emperor by his side.

And the Great Yan Emperor's qi is still rising, and it seems to have reached a fixed point.

"Uncle!"

"Ann Offering!"

The masters of the Demon Sect also greeted him and protected An Jing's side.

At this moment, Xiao Qianqiu was 'late', he looked at An Jing, "A wisp of thought of the spirit of the leylines escaped from the lock dragon well, and the heavens and the earth have changed. ”

An Jing looked at the national teacher and said, "Is this a good thing or a bad thing?" ”

He could feel the richness of the aura of heaven and earth, and his cultivation was constantly improving, which was obviously a good thing, but why did the Great Yan Emperor and Lu Guoyong strictly guard against the seal of the Dragon Well?

Xiao Qianqiu is the Great Yan National Teacher, the head of the True One Sect, he should know these secrets.

The heads of several factions all looked at it, with puzzlement and doubt in their eyes.

In their opinion, it is obviously a good thing that this lock Longjing seal has been broken, but why did the Dayan Dynasty put down this seal, is it really to stabilize the rule of the dynasty?

"It's a good thing and it's a bad thing at the same time."

Xiao Qianqiu put one hand behind his back, looked at the dark clouds that gradually dispersed in the sky, and said in a deep voice: "The spirit of the leylines has been released with a wisp of thought, which has made the aura of heaven and earth become richer, but the spirit of the leylines has been invaded thousands of years ago, and the aura of heaven and earth released by it contains a large amount of evil qi, if I am not mistaken, now your body has been invaded by the evil qi, although there are not many of these evil qi, but with the subtle words, sooner or later unimaginable changes will occur." ”

Xiao Qianqiu's words stirred up a thousand waves with one stone!

Immediately, everyone looked at their palms in astonishment.

Could it be that they are all invaded by evil aura at this moment?

What happens if you are really invaded by evil spirits?

And where does the evil aura come from, and how can it pollute all the leylines?

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