Zhang Jiuxiao raised his hand and put it on the neck of the Heavenly Master, he took a deep breath and prepared to cut it off.

But the agitated muscles trembled slightly, cutting through the skin of the Old Heavenly Master, revealing the red blood, but it stopped again, and if it was an inch deeper, it would kill the Old Heavenly Master.

"Zhang Jiuxiao, why don't you do it, are you soft-hearted?"

Pan Dan asked loudly.

Zhang Jiuxiao ignored him, but opened his eyes and looked carefully at the father he once admired the most.

"You're old."

His gaze was very complicated, and finally closed his eyes, and said lightly: "I'll send you to see my mother." ”

After that, his hand knife will continue to be cut down.

But at this moment, a sonorous sword roared out, and the sword qi of the Zhigang Yang was like a waterfall falling from the Nine Heavens, piercing through the roof of the Demon Palace, slashing towards Zhang Jiuxiao.

Zila!

Brilliant lightning flashed, and a figure retreated, shattering the wall, and the falling stones were all shattered by the thunder light around him, making a crackling and crisp popping sound.

Zhang Jiuxiao was repelled for the first time, and a few strands of hair fell and turned into powder.

A sword mark appeared on his arm, oozing a little blood, but it was evaporated into mist by the thunder.

A sword glowing with golden light landed in front of the Celestial Master's bed, and there were intricate and esoteric runes circulating on it, which were drawn by the gods, carrying some ancient and powerful power.

Three-five slash evil male and female swords!

This sword is a male sword, symbolizing the power of the world's most rigid to the yang, just out of the sheath is like the sun rising, the hot sword qi is like the scorching sun, shining in all directions.

At that time, Zhang Daoling, the dragon and tiger heavenly master, was holding the male and female swords, defeating the six demon kings, the eight ghost handsome, and returning the world to purity.

Zhang Qianyang floated down and glared at Zhang Jiuxiao angrily.

"Senior brother, you really want to kill Master!"

Zhang Jiuxiao raised his eyes, and the brilliant thunder light almost condensed into substance, making his pupils turn purple color, like gods and demons.

"What is the use of keeping the unjust people?"

Zhang Qianyang's eyes showed a hint of gloom, and said, "Senior brother, is the position of Heavenly Master really that important?" ”

A trace of anger flashed in Zhang Jiuxiao's eyes, and he said, "In the whole world, you are the least qualified to say this!" ”

"In order to become a Heavenly Master, I practiced hard day and night, day and day, and in order to cultivate the Thunder Law, I was almost chopped into ashes, but no matter how much pain I had, I gritted my teeth and survived, but what about you?"

Zhang Jiuxiao's voice was full of mockery.

"You fish for three days, dry your nets for two days, study idle books all day long with waste like Wu Dabao, and indulge in the love between men and women with your junior sister, and waste your talent in vain!"

"You rarely take care of the affairs in the mountains, you always like to travel down the mountain, happy and happy, what is the first ruthless person in Longhu Mountain, to put it bluntly, isn't it to make trouble for Longhu Mountain everywhere? If it weren't for the secret protection of the master, do you really think you can dominate the world? ”

After a pause, Zhang Jiuxiao's sound was like thunder, and the gravel on the ground was constantly trembling.

"But even so, he still wants to make you a heavenly master and give you the best, why?"

At this moment, Zhang Jiuxiao's long hair danced wildly, and his eyes burned with rage.

He gave up too much in order to become a heavenly master, while Zhang Qianyang was easily grateful and happy, but in the end, the hard-working eldest son was not valued, and the younger son who was greedy for fun enjoyed everything, how could this make him not angry?

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Jiuxiao will give up his body and cooperate with demons and evil cultivators.

If he doesn't give what he wants, he will take it himself.

Zhang Qianyang's eyes showed a hint of sadness.

"Senior brother, do you still remember the incident when Master tested us with a spirit peach?"

Zhang Jiuxiao said coldly: "Remember, I gave you everything, but you are still not satisfied, and you want to take more from me!" ”

"Senior brother, you gave me your spirit peach, and afterwards the master asked me alone, saying that he wanted to pass on the position of Heavenly Master to you, and asked me what I thought."

Zhang Jiuxiao was slightly stunned.

Zhang Qianyang sighed: "I said that I already have peaches, and as for the Heavenly Master, it is something that belongs to my brother." ”

"Senior brother, in fact, the heir chosen by the master at the beginning was you, but then you changed, and the master became more and more afraid to pass on to you."

Zhang Jiuxiao was silent for a while.

After a pause, Zhang Qianyang's gaze suddenly became sharp, and he looked directly into Zhang Jiuxiao's eyes.

"Senior brother, there is one more thing, the reason why Taizhen went to steal the "Zhengyi Alliance Wei Fu" back then, among them, were you secretly bewitched?"

Zhang Jiuxiao came back to his senses, he sneered, and said: "Yes, but if she really has no greed, even if I add fuel to the fire, she won't be fooled, everything is just her own fault." ”

"It's a pity that Master is still soft-hearted, otherwise that sword is enough to take your life!"

Zhang Qianyang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all the emotions in his eyes for his brother had been cut off, and only the killing intent remained.

Boom!

The three-five slashing sword flew out of the ground and landed in his hand.

"Senior brother, today, let's divide life and death."

Zhang Jiuxiao was also willing to be driven by Zhang Qianyang when he saw the Three Five Evil Slashing Male and Female Sword, and the jealousy in his heart was even stronger, which meant that even this divine sword handed down by the ancestor chose Zhang Qianyang instead of him.

"Okay, then it's life and death!"

Zhang Jiuxiao's body was full of thunder, accompanied by a roaring sound, smashing the earth and rushing towards Zhang Qianyang.

Zhang Qianyang was not afraid, and while he had just spoken, he had already arranged a layer of Tiangang Demon Suppression Array, such as today's Gang Qi hanging in the air, turning into a giant sword about ten zhang long, slashing towards Zhang Jiuxiao.

At the same time, he was holding three or five slashing swords, his feet shrunk to the ground, his hair was scattered, and dozens of avatars were divided, all holding divine swords, and rushed towards Zhang Jiuxiao.

The only two Heavenly Master lineages in Longhu Mountain, in this Daomen Ancestral Court, in the moonlit night, launched a duel to the death.

……

In a dream.

The Celestial Master stared at his sleeping wife and did not speak for a long time.

Li Daoxuan followed him, and just wanted to say something, but was silenced by the old heavenly master.

The Celestial Master pulled him out of the room, and through the crack in the door, he took another deep look at his wife.

"She's getting more and more fond of sleeping."

The Heavenly Master said suddenly.

Li Daoxuan was stunned, not knowing what he meant.

"Dao Xuan, you said before that everything here is fake, but it is not true."

The Heavenly Master looked at his wife's room, and through the window paper, he seemed to be able to see the sleeping figure.

"Jiuxiao is fake, Qianyang is fake, Dabao and Ning Yan are also fake, but she is real."

A smile appeared on the face of the Heavenly Master.

Li Daoxuan was stunned, and he was a little anxious in his heart, what's the matter, didn't his previous agitation method work?

The Heavenly Master seemed to see what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Your master and I are not old-eyed, whether it is true or false, I know very well that no matter how powerful Moro is, he can't make me sink willingly just by relying on an illusion." ”

Li Daoxuan's pupils froze, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Master, do you mean ......?"

The Celestial Master nodded and sighed, "You guessed right, Moro found Feng Yun's true spirit out of nowhere, and used it as the foundation to shape this dream, this world is fake to me, but to Feng Yun, it is true." ”

"If I leave, this world will collapse, and Fengyun's true spirit will completely dissipate."

(End of chapter)