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"Okay, let's talk about the path given by the sage, they are all saints, and no one really thinks that the truth will be charitable.

"Heaven and earth are chess, all beings are children, and some chess pieces are born to exist to be discarded children."

Zhao Cheng said to everyone.

In fact, he has just arrived, but with the power of the combination of the seventh and eighth senses, he traces back to the conversation that happened here before, leaving traces of physical movement.

The only problem is that he doesn't actually know who killed Lady Wisdom's entire family, and he doesn't know what the sage's true purpose is, but it doesn't prevent him from talking a few nonsense and dividing these people.

As the Wise Lady said before, the truth is not important in many cases, as long as someone believes it. In fact, if Zhao Cheng is willing, he can easily kill the people in the field, and at the same time, he has no psychological burden, there are indeed many good people in the world, but it definitely does not include these people in front of him.

However, after thinking about the changes in the robbery, Zhao Cheng still gave up this idea, if because of his killing spree, others did not dare to fight for the golden pill, which made the catastrophe worse, but it made Zhou Yanxi unable to prove the myth, then it would destroy the layout of Yanhuang's myths.

Zhao Cheng thought about it, the script at that time, there were probably masters to kill people and seize luck, in the fierce battle, Zhou Yanxi's spirit was sublimated, and then he fit the qi in the underworld, so as to induce Jin Dan, the possibility of such success is not small.

If you don't have to grind, it's very likely to be a little bit worse.

The so-called catastrophe and luck are said to be like this, life and death are indeed tempering people.

"By the way, I'm here to kill only three people."

"Akai Miyamoto, Bong Shiraki, Adams.

Zhao Cheng spit out three names in a row.

"The others can get out of the way.

When the words fell, one by one, the sages who were staring at each other outside and had no taboos were all let to both sides, and the well-behaved ones did not look like sages, but more like students who were arranged by the teacher when they were studying.

When they reach their realm, although their minds transcend life and death, it does not mean that they cannot bend and stretch, and it can even be said that there is no reckless man who can stand in their realm.

True courage is not to move forward, but to be able to bend and stretch.

The three people named by Zhao Cheng showed their bearing as saints at this time, because they knew that they couldn't run away, they could only fight to the death, and only in this way could they have hope of life.

When there is no luck in your heart, and there is no way out behind you, you are naturally brave and fearless.

The three top sages drew their swords and faced each other, and in an instant, the courtyard became murderous, and the astonishing murderous aura seemed to be able to turn water into ice, making the air almost stagnant.

At the same time, not only the three top sages named by Zhao Cheng, but the other masters, although they did not participate, still concentrated all their spirit and spirit on Zhao Cheng, wanting to see what kind of swordsmanship could be considered by Yiqi, a generation of sages, to be comparable to the strongest.

Airplanes!

The Sky Tribulation Sword appeared in Zhao Cheng's hand, and using the sword to send them on the road was Zhao Cheng's last bit of respect for them as swordsmen.

Otherwise, with his current swordsmanship, he really doesn't need to use a sword to kill them.

Even if he was one against three, and the three on the other side were all top-level saints, if it weren't for that, they wouldn't have the idea of competing for godheads.

And at the moment when Zhao Cheng held the sword, everyone only felt that Zhao Cheng's atmosphere changed suddenly, before he was like a black hole, devouring everything, but at this moment, Zhao Cheng's spirit seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth, time and space, and the whole person turned into the center of the universe, a whole universe, pushing the universe to run, and the majestic power of the void circulated in the other party's body.

This is still the feeling of a bystander, the three sages who are-for-tat with Zhao Cheng, at this time, they feel that the weight of the entire universe seems to be suppressed on themselves.

Rumble!

Between the lightning and flint, the three sword masters almost stabbed their swords at the same time.

But Zhao Cheng could see that the three of them had a first and a last, although they had never practiced, but as soon as they started, they completed the perfect cooperation that seemed to have been practiced thousands of times.

Miyamoto Akai's sword, said to be a sword, actually

It's something similar to a sword, but the range of the sword is already very large, extremely idealistic, as long as you think it's a sword, a hammer can also become a sword, as long as you can fool yourself.

His sword is naturally a famous sword, but it has been conceived with spirit for decades, and the spirituality in the famous sword has been raised pure and pure.

And when it was struck out with a sword, there was a kind of meaning of Shura coming into the world and destroying the common people, and the endless smell of blood came from the air, as if the heavens and the earth had turned into a sea of blood.

This is Miyamoto Akai, who has been raised in twenty years!

This sword has killed countless people, even slashed the sage, and once opened with the holy blood.

In fact, in the spiritual sense of the people, it is true, this is the mental image of the Holy One! If the mind is not firm, he will be lost in the infinite sea of blood in an instant, and he will not be able to live forever. It's just that in Zhao Cheng's eyes, the so-called mental image time and space is nothing more than this, and it can't shake his spirit at all, nor is it enough to confuse his perception.

Indeed, in his five senses, and even in his sixth sense, heaven and earth have turned into a sea of blood, but his seventh and eighth senses are not affected in the slightest.

Almost at the same time, Bai Mufeng's sword also arrived, he was a native of H country, and his sword was very close to the ancient sword of Yanhuang, with intricate patterns on it, and its content seemed to be a tower, a pyramid composed of people, in which the hierarchy was forested.

His swordsmanship, just like his famous sword, has a clear order, which is the wanton life and death of the superior to the inferior!

This is the way of heaven, the theory of man, and the only legal principle.

A sword strikes, the order is in me, I am the only one!

On the other side, Adams's sword has also been chopped, and if it splits Huashan, it will be heavy in ten thousand armies. In everyone's spiritual senses, the other party's sword was filled with a strong sense of gunsmoke, and it seemed to be a condensation of endless energy, which was about to burst out in an instant, destroying the world and destroying the world.

In fact, Adams' sword was the result of several observations of miniature nuclear bomb explosions.

At this moment, Zhao Cheng made a move, and three swords slashed, but he just slashed out with one sword.

But in the sense of the crowd, time, or the world, suddenly seems to be divided into three routes, or three parallel worlds that are going on at the same time.

In a world, Zhao Cheng's sword is like a rainbow, and the sword in his hand, just like the fairy sword in mythology, turns into rainbow light, and in an instant, he first cut off Miyamoto Akai's famous sword, and then it was like a bamboo

A sword slashed off the opponent's head.

In another world, Zhao Cheng's sword is as clear as water, reflecting the universe, the water can carry the boat and overturn the boat, and the sword moves the water, directly splitting the white wood.

In the third world, Zhao Cheng's sword is very slow, but it shows absolute violence, with rigidity against rigidity, with force to break force, giving people the feeling that it seems to be more shocking than a nuclear explosion, so that Adams will directly shatter his sword and die!

Rumble!

Between the lightning and flint, the three parallel time and space seemed to be suddenly restricted, allowing Zhao Cheng to kill the three of them with just a sword.

This kind of swordsmanship made the sages in the field all their eyelids jump wildly, and such swordsmanship had reached an incredible situation, and they only felt that they were afraid that they would not be able to have it in their lifetime.