How strong is Zhao Huangting who has recovered his strength?

From this sword, it can be seen that heaven and earth give birth to sword qi, and the earth gives rise to bamboo branches.

It was as if a sword qi bamboo forest appeared out of thin air, directly submerging the huge courtyard, and the entire courtyard was wiped out of Jinguan City in an instant.

Every bamboo branch that rises from the ground is condensed by sword qi, with extremely sharp cutting power, and the bamboo leaves flutter, as if cutting and cutting away the air.

In the courtyard, the subordinates recruited by King Gangneung were extremely frightened and did not dare to move, and the bamboo branches born of the sword qi fluttered around them, making them think that they were in the bamboo forest.

However, the shattered mansion and all the squeeze buildings were undoubtedly telling them that the bamboo branches were ...... It's terrifying.

For the people it should be targeted.

The sword qi does not hurt the innocent.

Zhao Huangting's control of the sword qi had already reached the level of perfection and supernatural power, coupled with the unhappiness that had been suffocated in his heart for these days, he naturally vented it all.

The strength of Li Qingchuan, the Taoist of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, is naturally not weak, and the cultivation of the Nine Realms is a guest wherever it is placed.

However, he met Zhao Huangting.

Zhao Huangting, who is really serious, is just a sword, and the Taoist is not even lower.

The sword qi is intertwined, the bamboo branches are swaying in the wind, Zhao Huangting is holding the silver shining bull shooting, the plain clothes are hunting in the wind, the white hair and long eyebrows are flying, and the whole body exudes pride.

Distance.

King Jiangling took the second prince Zhao Pei and walked away, his face showed a solemn look, looking at the garden courtyard that was erased from Jinguan City in an instant, and he was a little surprised.

Zhao Huangting...... Didn't you ignite the fire of Nirvana and suppress it with the heart sword, like a wasted person?

Unless the Heart Sword is pulled out and the fire of Nirvana is completely burned, he can show his cultivation unscrupulously, but in that case, Zhao Huangting's life will immediately wither away like an epiphany.

Has anything happened to Zhao Huangting?

King Gangneung's brows furrowed.

Zhao Pei, the second prince beside him, had palpitations.

Zhao Huangting's sword directly eliminated the entire wide mansion, the sword qi intertwined in the air, the extremely gorgeous bamboo branch sword, really made him feel cold.

If King Gangneung hadn't left with him and been shrouded by the sword, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die...... That old imperial uncle doesn't look like he will be kind to him.

"Zhao Huangting, didn't he open the Nirvana Fire of the Nine Realms and couldn't use his cultivation?"

"What's going on at the moment? This sword ...... Could it be that he was desperate to untie the heart sword? Just to smash a sword at Li Zhenren? ”

The second prince, Zhao Pei, took a deep breath, calmed the shock in his heart, and couldn't help asking.

King Jiangling dusted off the dust stained by his Confucian shirt, listened to the words of the second prince, and couldn't help but be silent for a moment.

Then he slowly spoke: "Li Qingchuan...... Is it worthy? ”

Of course not.

The real person of the Heavenly Master's Mansion who has just entered the Nine Realms, where is it worthy to let Zhao Huangting untie his heart sword and burn the rest of his life.

In Zhao Huangting's heyday, such a person who had just entered the Nine Realms might not be able to catch his eye.

For example, the picture in front of him at such a moment, for Zhao Huangting, Li Qingchuan can be solved with just one sword.

"But fortunately, the short recovery of cultivation means that Zhao Huangting should not stay in Jianchi Palace for too long, and he may soon go north."

Zhao Xi, King of Jiangling, said softly.

Under the impact of the sword qi, the Confucian shirt hunted.

Majestic, erasing the sword qi of the entire mansion, suddenly disappeared.

The lifelike bamboo forest turned into sword qi and dissipated little by little, revealing the wreckage of the other courtyard that was intertwined with sword qi.

A figure stood trembling all over.

It was Li Qingchuan, the Daoist of the Nine Realms of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

At this moment, Li Qingchuan was covered in blood, holding a peachwood sword, his robe was stained with blood, and he was broken by the sword qi, and his legs were trembling uncontrollably.

Finally, he couldn't bear the pressure, poofed, knelt down on one knee, opened his mouth and coughed up blood.

Around, the remnants of the Xuanhuang runes that had been crushed by the sword qi were scattered all over the ground.

The peachwood sword on the crutch snapped in half, like a broken peach blossom branch, scattered to the ground.

He once held up a peachwood sword, wrapped around the purple thunder, and asked Zhao Huangting to take out the sword.

At that time, he was high-spirited and arrogant.

And today......

Zhao Huangting took out the sword as he wished, and with just one sword, it killed his spirit and spirit, and made his heart cover a huge haze.

Li Qingchuan remembered how ridiculous his actions were in Jiangling Mansion that day.

If he hadn't used the Golden Lotus Seed of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, he might have become a revenant under Zhao Huangting's sword today.

With this sword, Zhao Huangting really came to kill him.

The killing power contained in a sword, if there was no protection from the Golden Lotus Lotus Seed, he would have even been killed by the Yuan Shen.

Above the Celestial Dome.

Zhao Huangting was dressed in hunting clothes, and narrowed his eyes: "Golden Lotus Seeds?" It's a big life, and this sword didn't kill you. ”

Holding the bull shooting fight with one hand, Zhao Huangting had to fly.

"Since I didn't kill you, I, Zhao Huangting, don't bother to use the second sword, and I can be regarded as selling the face of the Heavenly Master's Mansion."

When the words fell, Zhao Huangting raised his head and looked at the twilight clouds in the distance.

Faintly, it seemed that a pair of eyes projected from afar could be felt, it was the old Heavenly Master on the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

With a sneer, Zhao Huangting played with a famous sword and shot a bull fight, played a sword flower in mid-air, and his eyes moved and fell on the body of King Jiangling, who had dodged in time.

King Jiangling, dressed in a Confucian shirt, met Zhao Huangting's sight, and clenched his fists.

Zhao Huangting pouted, and he couldn't look down on this elegant and easy-going King of Jiangling at all.

"As a child of the Zhao family's royal family, you dodged my sword before...... What kind of crooked and evil ways they are going, just like the royal brother, they are all shameful things. ”

Zhao Huangting sneered, and didn't bother to take another look.

With a step on his feet, the sword light wrapped around his body and fell back into the Sword Pool Palace.

As for the second prince Zhao Pei...... is not a one-level existence, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to provoke Zhao Huangting.

King Gangneung maintained his movements, and the rainy rain gently fluttered on his skin, bringing coldness, and it can be seen that the smile on King Gangneung's face is still very kind.

But in the warmth, there was a faint touch of bone-chilling cold like a poisonous snake rolling over and roaring.

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Zhao Huangting returned to the Sword Pond Palace.

Xunwang Yansheng asked for a pair of pineapple wood thin sword box, and hid the sword of bull shooting into the box, the sword body of this sword is silver and white, too dazzling and dazzling, and it is difficult for ordinary scabbards to hide its sharpness.

Therefore, it is necessary to hide it with a sword box to store sword qi and sword intent.

Moreover, after Zhao Huangting took out a sword, the bull shooting seemed to be completely connected with Zhao Huangting's qi and machine artistic conception, and the sword qi at this moment was gushing and entangled, and only the sword box could hide the sword qi machine.

Wang Yansheng even gave a first-class sword weapon to shoot the bull, and he naturally wouldn't be stingy with a sword box.

Zhao Huangting hid the sword in the box, carrying it behind him, plain clothes, white hair, and carrying the sword box, and he really had the chic posture of an old swordsman.

"Qingshan, who has carried it around his waist all his life, has never used other sword weapons, and it really feels awkward to carry the sword box on his back."

Zhao Huangting said with a smile.

Wang Yansheng glanced at him: "If it's awkward, return the sword and sword box to the old man, how many swordsmen in the world are eager to ask for this box and sword." ”

Zhao Huangting hurriedly smiled and patted a few words of compliment, for this world's number one swordsmith, Zhao Huangting is still very face-saving.

After all, no swordsman wants to offend a swordsmith.

"You just let go of the little Taoist priest of the Heavenly Master's Mansion? Now that you've made a move, why not just do it? Wang Yansheng said lightly.

Zhao Huangting waved his hand: "If you don't kill a sword, you can't kill it, that old Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion will not sit back and watch me kill a Nine Realms cultivator of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, it is not easy for them to cultivate a Nine Realms." ”

"Unless I'm going to have a fight with this Heavenly Master before I go north."

"However, it is not interesting to fight with the old turtle, so it is better to save a little effort."

Zhao Huangting's words made Wang Yansheng understand.

"The True Martial Arts Temple and the Heavenly Master's Mansion are two great gates...... In comparison, it is still a bit more heroic from the True Martial Arts, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion is bent on becoming the Great Zhao State Sect, gathering the Great Zhao State to strengthen the court, and overriding the True Martial Arts, while the True Martial Arts Concept is pure and has few desires, and does not fight or grab, but whether it is really not fighting, or wants to capture the old people, it is really unclear. ”

Wang Yansheng said with a chuckle.

Zhao Huangting stretched his waist, grabbed Su Musha's waist on the side, and said: "The Heavenly Master's Mansion wants to borrow the national fortune of the Yuanmeng Empire, but unfortunately, he doesn't dare to go, if he goes, the Yuanmeng Emperor may be able to eat the full pool of golden lotus in the Tianchi of Yunjin Mountain." ”

"As for the True Martial Arts...... It is rumored that most of the reincarnated immortals fall into the True Martial Arts Concept and do not like it very much, but in comparison, the Heavenly Master's Mansion is more real and simple. ”

Wang Yansheng nodded, and then, a look of helplessness appeared in his eyes: "Among these forces in the rivers and lakes, the generation of Jianchi Palace is the most unpopular, and the only one that this generation can come up with is Lu Thirteen, but Lu Thirteen...... In the face of the Daozi of the True Martial Arts, the little Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the Buddha of the three temples of Buddhism, etc., there is too much difference. ”

"If a force is not in charge, it is easy to be in danger."

"Especially now that the limit of many older generation of strong people is approaching, and the sunset is twilight......"

Wang Yansheng let out a long sigh.

Zhao Huangting heard what Wang Yansheng said, and only felt that the sword box he was carrying was suddenly a little hot.

"Lao Wang, if you have anything to say, don't go around the bend, the generation of Jianchi Palace is really not enough to see, but ...... It's not as bad as you say. Zhao Huangting squinted.

Wang Yansheng grinned, glanced at Su Musha and Wan Jieliu, and said, "You have a good relationship with An Le, so persuade An Le and let him join our Sword Pool Palace." ”

When Zhao Huangting heard this, he couldn't help but squint.

"It's not An Le who joins the Sword Pool Palace, but the Sword Pool Palace...... Bet on comfort. ”

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Grunt.

The biting cold water continued to impact An Le's body, the broken Tsing Yi, and the exposed upper body was soaked in the cold lake water, and you could clearly feel that the cold and piercing sword qi was drilling along the lake water, towards the flesh and blood.

Anle leaned on the green hills, like a sculpture, smashed to the bottom of the lake, rolling up the dust at the bottom of the lake.

At the bottom of Lake Jianchi, few people have ever visited.

And An Le raised his eyes and saw that at the bottom of the blue lake, there were long swords inserted one after another, and there were all kinds of sword weapons.

Unlike the swords that were cast into the sword bell, those forged swords were those that were damaged, and the old and decayed swords that had lost their sharpness and were eliminated.

A sword that belongs to the dead.

And the sword weapons inserted at the bottom of the lake, each handle is not intact, some are full of cracks, some have no sword handles, and some even only have the appearance of sword embryos.

All of them were sword weapons that had failed to quench their swords, and they had never survived in the first place.

These failed sword weapons are discarded and sunk to the bottom of the lake, where they become part of the Sword Pond Lake.

At the bottom of the Sword Pond Lake, there are three tornadoes.

Chengying, dragon sparrow and swallow homing three first-class pole swords, hanging at the bottom of the lake, in the shape of the word "product", wrapping Anle and Qingshan in it.

An Le could feel the sword intent and sword qi released from the three sword weapons.

That sword qi ...... It's really devastating.

An Le cultivated with the forging body of the Five Realms, and before this sword intent, he was as small as an ant.

However, the sword qi gushing out of the green mountains allowed him to support this oppression, and the ancient scriptures of the green mountains on his body also gave An Le the capital to support.

Strike!

An Le understood very clearly in the process of opening the edge of Yan's homecoming, opening for the sword is to use the sword qi of other sword weapons to polish the sword edge, which means opening the edge!

However, the opening of the swallow's homing nest is only enough for a seven-star dragon sparrow.

And Aoyama ...... actually provoked three first-grade swords.

The old sword saint also seemed to feel the need to mix it up, and sent Chengying to join in the fun.

There is a situation of three swords surrounding one sword at this moment!

An Le, as the current master of the Qingshan Bamboo Sword, also had to be involved in such a terrifying qi.

"Come!"

Comforting at the bottom of the lake, he exhaled a breath, and a gurgling blister, suddenly containing sword qi, surging towards the surface of the lake.

Chengying, the dragon sparrow and the swallow returning to the nest three swords, as if they understood An Le's words.

The humming sword intent swept away, turning into three strangler-like streamers, rolling towards An Le.

The entire bottom of the lake was instantly shrouded in the ultimate sword light of the Brilliant Dao!

An Le gritted his teeth, slowly lifted the green mountain in his hand, and gently delivered it forward.

Soon, however, An Le's calm and determined eyes shrank abruptly.

Chengying, the sword intent of the three swords of the dragon bird and the swallow homing the nest is like three dragon snakes, entangled in the green mountains, slowly spreading, and finally, it is like a dragon snake entangled in An Le's palm holding the sword, starting from the fingers......

Wrap around the arms, wrap around the body, and finally ......

entangled his whole person.

Forge a ...... for Aoyama

It's never a sword.

The ...... of the opening

It's people.

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Inside the Kenchi Lake.

A Mai figure carried her hands behind her back, her hair floating towards the surface of the lake, like seaweed.

The old sword saint's eyes opened and closed, and there seemed to be a sharp and profound sword intent bursting out.

He looked at An Le, who was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis by the sword intent of the three first-grade sword weapons of Chengying, Dragon Sparrow and Yan Homecoming, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Sword of the Green Mountain...... A sword stained with the blood of an immortal. ”

"I see...... Its opening is never a test of the sword, but a test of the person who holds the sword. ”

The old swordmaster muttered.

The light in his eyes seemed to be a little erratic.

Zhao Huangting once came to Jianchi Lake to open four times.

Zhao Huangting used the sword qi in the sword pond lake to impact and polish Qingshan, intending to use the traditional method of opening a sword weapon to open a blade for Qingshan.

However, they all failed.

Even the old Sword Master was very puzzled, and he had not been able to find out the reason.

And today, watching An Le open the front for Qingshan, he finally understood.

The bamboo sword Qingshan has never needed to open the edge, the bamboo sword can be sharp without a blade, even if the heavenly immortals can be killed, they will also bleed under the sword.

The one who really needs to open the line is the one who holds the green mountain.

The sword bearer opens the front, which means that the green mountains open the edge.

But if so......

This young man...... Can it be successful?

Even the old Sword Master, at this moment, seemed to have become unvery sure.

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……

It hurts to the heart!

It was as if every inch of flesh and blood on his body had been pierced and cut by sword qi.

An Le never thought that it would be so painful to open the front for Qingshan, this is unreasonable, to open the front for the sword, isn't it to polish the blade of the sword with sword qi?

These sword qi should be heading towards Qingshan, why did they finally come towards him in peace?

Start with your arm and start wringing every inch of flesh!

At this moment, An Le felt as if his physical body did not belong to him anymore.

Flesh and blood, meridians, bones, dantian, inner dan, and even the sword furnace primordial god, and everything else, were all under the sword qi, as if they had been crushed into nothingness.

This is the pain that An Le has never felt so far.

The heavens will descend on the Si people, and they must first suffer their minds and work their muscles and bones?

An Le just wants to open the way for Aoyama...... Why do you need to suffer so suddenly?

An Le saw his flesh and blood being slashed away, and the blood was filled with sword qi, as if he was only left with a shining spirit bone.

An Le, who was unwilling to sit still, roared angrily, running his qi and blood, and the innate aura in the dantian mobilized, and slammed into the sword qi fiercely.

It looks heroic, but the result is bleak.

The innate aura evaporated instantly......

The Dao Fruit [Tongshen Sword Body] that had just been transformed seemed to have lost its effect at this moment, and these sword qi did not have the slightest mercy and spare.

The flesh and blood were crushed by the sword qi, and then minced, almost turning into fine particles.

Then came the bones, the sound of tooth-aching bones being chopped apart, starting with the phalanges, and turning into clearly visible particles, arm bones, ribs, and spine......

Finally, there is the skull......

An Le even saw that he had been completely cut into nothingness, leaving only a large cloud of particles floating in the sword qi.

The tattered bamboo sword and green mountain were quietly suspended.

There was a slight flicker.

An Le's flesh and bones, which were chopped into countless particles, were swallowed into the green mountains as if they had been swallowed by a whale.

The sword qi is like a silkworm chrysalis.

Surrounded by green hills.

But the sword qi silkworm chrysalis ......

The breath of peace has disappeared without a trace.

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In the Sword Pond Palace.

Zhao Huangting, who was chatting happily with Wang Yansheng, suddenly looked stunned, and his whole person seemed to suddenly turn into a sculpture.

Stunned, confused, stunned......

All kinds of emotions, like overturned silver bottles, splashed and revealed.

Su Musha was very familiar with Zhao Huangting, and couldn't help but turn his head to look, and found that Zhao Huangting seemed to have climbed a touch of madness and disbelief on his face in an instant.

"What's wrong?" Su Musha's heart swelled with a touch of unease.

Wang Yansheng also sensed that something was wrong, squinted his eyes, and the next moment, his face also trembled.

Zhao Huangting and Wang Yansheng didn't say much, the two disappeared in an instant, and when they reappeared, they had already appeared on the shore of Jianchi Lake, which had already returned to calm on the surface.

Su Musha and Wan Jieliu also appeared, and their faces were full of doubts.

Zhao Huangting's lips were sobbing, and the plain clothes on his body were trembling visibly.

"It's just a sword for the sword...... Why are people gone? ”

Wang Yansheng was stunned, and there was a touch of surprise and frustration in his eyes, as well as unacceptable.

"Anle...... The breath of peace...... extinguished. ”

"Euthanasia?!"

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