On Qingbo Street, corpses were strewn and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The torrential rain continued to fall, making the whole quiet long street seem a little noisy.

In mid-air, one after another strong men in the Lin'an Mansion had complicated expressions, and there was surprise and shock in their eyes, they never thought that An Le would be able to show such a powerful strength, and with the cultivation of the Six Realms, he directly killed through the three thousand golden guards.

That is the Imperial City Guard, compared to the Seed Army, the Ye Family Army and the like, only a little worse, if it is about the overall cultivation, even the Ye Family Army and the Seed Army may not be comparable to the Imperial City Jin Wuwei.

Because the quota for entering the Jinwuwei is very precious, most of them are high-ranking officials and dignitaries in Lin'an, installed and sent in, and some high-ranking officials and dignitaries and cultivators from wealthy families have a much better natural background than ordinary cultivators, and their strength is much stronger.

The rain kept falling from the sky, smashing on the ground, bursting into circles of splashes.

Shangzhu Guo Liu Guanshi's face is very ugly, this is the imperial city Jin Wuwei? It's not important to be chiseled by one person, it's important to ...... There is no fighting spirit at all.

Although there is a cultivator configuration that is not weaker than the Seed Family Army and the Ye Family Army, however, there is only the configuration left, when it comes to the real combat ability, a team of five hundred Ye Family Army can even completely annihilate these three thousand Jin Wuwei!

"It's too sorry for my life, I am afraid of death one by one, at the beginning, I can still rely on the number of people, I have enough confidence, and I will kill a wave, but when the companions around me begin to die, I will begin to be afraid, and a courage in my chest will be discharged, and I will have no desire to fight, after all, they are Jin Wuwei, their status is not bad, and the family they were born in is not weak, enjoying the glory and wealth of Lin'an, how can they be willing to die?"

Shangzhu Guo Liu Guanshi sighed lightly.

The surrounding Su Qingke, Song Ci and other powerhouses in the Lin'an Mansion all sighed.

Today's Da Zhao is facing too many problems, and the wealth and wealth that eats away the soul have indeed brought prosperity to Da Zhao, but the problems in the mainland are intertwined and intertwined, and they have long been condensed into the root of the disease.

The prosperity of Lin'an is built on the pain of other state cities.

There are many rich cities in the south of the Yangtze River, but the rich are only the people who sit in high positions, who control most of the wealth and enjoy the glory and wealth created.

This is the freedom that Da Zhao brings to these people, whether they are nobles or upstarts, they will eventually become the walking dead under the ecstasy.

Many strong people can see this, but what's the use?

Because they are the few people who control most of the wealth, they are not willing to let the current Dazhao collapse.

Once the current Da Zhao is gone, they will face the defeat of uprooting.

Just like the Lin Mansion, the former Lin Guogong, who was in a high position, was able to get the octagonal cornices dripping water storm building to collect Danshu iron coupons, and erect a stone tablet jade workshop in front of the courtyard.

What a beautiful scenery, and how miserable it is after the final defeat.

The cultivators who can enter the Jinwuwei are all people with small status, and they even spend a lot of money to stuff people into it to get an iron rice bowl.

Therefore, they are very willing to die and are not willing to die.

This is the case with the two vice-leaders of the peak of the Seven Realms, the family has spent countless resources, combined with their own talents, to cultivate to the peak of the Seven Realms.

Looking at the Great Zhao Dynasty, the peak of the Seven Realms is a first-class strongman, and you can enjoy endless glory and wealth.

And once dead, there is nothing!

Even...... It's just for a reason to prevent An Le from entering the temple to worship the old emperor.

To die for such a reason...... They weren't reconciled.

Even if this order was given by Da Zhao Tianzi, it was ...... The unwillingness of the glory and wealth in his heart has already overwhelmed the coercion of the Son of Heaven brought by the Son of Heaven of the Zhao family!

The old sword saint Pei Min stood quietly on the long street with the Chengying Sword, the rain was falling around him, but it was clear above his head, and not half a drop of rain fell.

He saw that An Le was unstoppable, and easily killed three thousand golden guards, showing extremely domineering physical strength, and also showing extremely clever swordsmanship skills.

Kill directly, and the three thousand gold guards who can be easily killed are frightened.

Successfully set foot in the Taimiao Temple, took three incense sticks and entered it.

The old man's eyes were shining, and his perception was sensing the quality and performance of An Le's physical fitness.

Fusion of mountains and rivers......

Even fused a few characteristics of Shanhe Ding with the physical body, and the fusion of the art of war showed amazing excellence in this fight.

The old sword master was very excited.

Jianchi Palace is the most suitable force for practicing and inheriting the art of war, because Jianchi Palace controls Jianchi Lake, which is the first place in the world to cast soldiers.

While forging soldiers, disciples can practice the art of fusion and integrate weapons into their physique.

It not only improves the physical body, actual combat ability, and body defense, but also improves the fit of weapons, and can go further in casting soldiers!

This is the benefit of the Art of War!

The old sword saint's eyes were naturally vicious, and after listening to An Le's description, he felt that the art of fusion of war was very good for the Sword Pool Palace, but now that he has seen the effect of the art of fusion on An Le, he naturally has no doubts.

The old sword saint knew very well in his heart that there was not much time left for him and the Sword Pool Palace, and when he fell, the generation of the Sword Pool Palace would inevitably lead to the decline of the Sword Pool Palace.

And Jianchi Palace has a treasure land like Jianchi Lake, which the major dynasties have long coveted, if it weren't for him to suppress it with the attitude of a land immortal.

It may be that the Sword Pond Palace has long been breached.

After all, having Jianchi Lake can create a top-level magic weapon, and in war, the increase of the strong is too important!

Therefore, the old sword saint knew very well that the current situation of the Sword Pool Palace seemed to be very good, but in fact it was in crisis.

He didn't know if he would get a chance to enter the Lishan Mausoleum on this trip.

If you can't get it......

He must find hope for the Sword Pond Palace in the few days he has left.

Today, hope has been found.

……

……

In the Tianxuan Palace.

Quiet, dull, even a little crazy and angry!

"Rubbish! Eater! ”

The emperor of the Zhao family sat on the throne and couldn't help but curse angrily.

Seeing that the three thousand Jin Wuwei were killed by An Le alone, he no longer besieged him, but directly gave An Le a way, which made him extremely angry!

"Jin Wuwei is an army cultivated by the imperial court every year with a large amount of Yuanling Tongbao, and he is my right-hand man! As a result, there was no blood at all, and if there was a slight rout, the whole army was defeated! ”

"Have you fed all those Yuan Ling Tongbao treasures of mine to the dogs?!"

The emperor of the Zhao family was very angry in his heart, this time not only because of An Le, but also because of Jin Wuwei, who had spent a lot of money to cultivate.

Three thousand gold guards, the resources spent on training and training every year are very huge, and the result is such a performance, which really chills the Zhao family.

But fortunately, the army led by General Zhenguo and General Fuguo is stationed outside, and the soldiers and horses of Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu State are also elite, and they are not all wastes like Jin Wuwei.

Although the original purpose of the Zhao family's emperor was to let the Jin Wuwei hold back the pace of An Le and buy him time.

Before he could even summon his hole cards, Jin Wuwei was defeated......

"Jin Wuwei is useless, but...... An Le's performance is also too demonic, with the cultivation of the Six Realms, one person is against three thousand elite soldiers, and among them, there are three deputy commanders at the peak of the Seven Realms, this growth rate is unimaginable. ”

The Emperor of the Zhao family took a deep breath, he still remembered that when he was in the test before the Spring Palace, An Le's cultivation was not even in the Double Five Realms, and in the Mountains and Rivers Diagram, he felt very difficult to face Qin Hua'an at the beginning.

But how long has it been now, Qin Huaan is facing An Le...... I'm afraid that I will be killed in an instant.

He has long been left far behind.

"If you give this son some time to grow...... I'm afraid it's the next Yuanmeng emperor! ”

Zhao Tianyan, the son of the Zhao family, suddenly shuddered.

Thinking of the horror of Emperor Yuanmeng, the heart of the Zhao family was suddenly shrouded in a haze.

He stepped down from the throne and bowed deeply in the direction of Phoenix Mountain.

"If you don't die, Da Zhao Xing may die at the hands of this son...... Taizu, please take a shot! ”

The respect on Zhao Tianyan's face is completely unpretentious, so respectful, for the first time in five hundred years.

In order to completely stifle the sign of happiness in the cradle.

It is rare for An Le to enter Lin'an once, even if there is an old sword saint of Jianchi Palace, Zhao Tianyan plans to kill him strongly.

On the Phoenix Mountain, between the imperial tombs, the lights that seemed to have everlasting lights swayed gently, and then there was a pop.

The lights went out.

……

……

Above the White Jade Square.

Qin Lishi's face was speechless, although he already knew the ending, but when An Le really showed the strength to kill through the three thousand golden guards alone, he still felt creepy.

The growth rate of this son ...... It's so fast!

It's so fast that it's a little difficult for people's sanity to keep up with the speed at which this cultivation is improving its combat power.

Today's peace and happiness can only be killed steadily by the Nine Realms, and the Eight Realms ...... Even if it is the peak of the Eight Realms, it may not be able to kill the peace of not using the hole cards.

"It's a good flower to break the ice, and the eyes are really vicious, and it can be sent to charcoal in the snow when this child is at the end of the day."

Qin Lishi had to sigh at Mrs. Hua's means of knowing people.

Suddenly, Qin Lishi, who was now promoted to Taishi and shared the fortunes of the Great Zhao Kingdom, had a much stronger mind, and was getting closer and closer to the Ten Realms.

He raised his head and looked at the Phoenix Mountain behind the Imperial City, and could see that above the Phoenix Mountain, there seemed to be a sleeping existence waking up from it.

"The hole cards of the Zhao royal family?"

Qin Lishi muttered.

Today's Emperor of the Zhao Family is indeed full of courage, Qin Lishi thought that the Emperor of the Zhao Family would really continue to admit it, after all, in the face of a Ten Realms Land Immortal, under the consistent style of confession, even if it is very reasonable.

However, the son of the Zhao family is determined to kill An Le today.

"There is a powerful presence in the Imperial Tomb that has awakened...... Land Immortals? This coercion of heaven and earth, it seems that it is the Ten Realms. ”

"The Great Zhao Imperial Family also has land immortals?"

After Qin Lishi muttered, his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

After all, the news ...... He really didn't know at all, if there was a land immortal in charge, why would Zhao Tianyan choose to move south when he learned that Emperor Yuanmeng had broken through to the Double Ten Realm?

There's no need, there are ten realms in charge, and with many peerless generals, it may not be impossible to fight against the iron cavalry of the Yuanmeng Empire!

Qin Lishi could clearly feel that the fortunes of the Great Zhao Kingdom were fluctuating.

This fluctuation made him change color again, because with the recovery of that existence, Da Zhao Guoyun actually climbed, even to an extremely high level.

But such a high degree...... But Qin Lishi couldn't be happy.

Because, this national fortune climbs ...... Only temporarily!

The higher you climb, the harder you are likely to fall.

If this continues, he will break through the hope of the Ten Realms...... will be more and more elusive.

Zhao Tianyan...... Pit me!

……

……

An Le was dressed in white and killed all the way from the end of Qingbo Street, ten miles away, Jin Wuwei's corpse was scattered.

Now, he has finally set foot in the temple.

I pinched the three sticks of incense in my hand, borrowed the fire on an incense candle, lit the three sticks of incense, gently swung it, dispersed the incense on the fire, and the smoke spread out of the birds.

This is the first time An Le has set foot in the Taimiao, and vaguely, he can feel an invisible oppression of will.

It was the spiritual coercion formed by the powerful men of the Great Zhao Imperial Family after the fall of the previous dynasties.

However, for An Le, who is now training in the bamboo sword and green mountains, and is fearless even the coercion of the immortals, this spiritual coercion is useless.

An Le saw Zhao Huangting's tablet and placed it on it, fireworks and birds.

The old emperor's uncle had already arranged his own affairs, and Su Musha came according to his instructions, and everything was done in an orderly manner.

Because the emperor of the Zhao family planned to use Zhao Huangting's death to force An Le to enter Lin'an, he did not do anything in Zhao Huangting's aftermath and formed any obstacles, so the treatment that should be given was still given.

After Zhao Huangting's body died, the only remaining bit of Nirvana fire burned and burned the body.

This is inevitable, and it is the only destination for the strong men after the failure of the Ten Realms, and they will return to heaven and earth under the flame of Nirvana.

An Le walked slowly and inserted three sticks of incense on the incense burner.

The blue smoke bird seems to be the picture in front of the lake.

An Le sighed, for this old man of Taimiao, who was also a teacher and friend, his emotions were very complicated, on the one hand, he was grateful to the other party for guiding him to move forward correctly and firmly on the path of cultivation, and he also gave him a bamboo sword and a green mountain to give him a chance.

On the other hand, it is also a pity that he failed to find a way for Zhao Huangting to survive and extend his life.

Even if he shows such a powerful existence, there will still be a day when he will die, which makes An Le's heart full of mixed feelings.

The higher the cultivation level is and the closer to immortality, the more afraid of death and fear of death become, but death will always come as promised.

An Le bowed solemnly and respectfully.

It's a fate.

Even cultivators can't avoid death.

Raise your hand and point it on your eyebrows.

In the Mud Pill Palace, the primordial spirit competes for the eyes, and the powerful mind is intertwined in front of him, absorbing the majestic aura of heaven and earth, and condensing into a white painting paper in front of him.

An Le lifted the bamboo sword Qingshan, used the sword as the pen, and the sword qi as the ink, and painted an ink bamboo picture.

He knew that the old man of Taimiao liked bamboo paintings, and this was the last painting he gave to the old man.

The sword qi is like ink smudged on the painting paper compressed by the aura, the halo is scattered in circles, the sword qi is sharp and sharp, lift a meal, lift a meal, and bless Haoran, the bamboo pole is straight, proud and rugged, but there are not many bamboo leaves on it, only a few pieces, but the bamboo pole is scattered, showing the posture of withered bamboo.

With a pause, he drew the scattered leaves.

The ink bamboo originally pays attention to an image, at this moment, accompanied by the slender curling and falling ink bamboo leaves, a few brushstrokes through the bamboo branches are empty, the dead leaves wither, and the image of cold winter is painted.

The bamboo pole is straight, like a sword pointing at a distance, fighting a cold winter.

An Le put away the pen, the bamboo sword and the green mountains hummed, and the sword qi roared.

This "Dry Bamboo Battle Winter Map" was made to pay tribute to Zhao Huangting, in order to show the heroic spirit of the old man and his fearless cool demeanor.

With a snap of his fingers, the sword qi painting suddenly floated up, as if from the top of the Taimiao, showing a strange appearance.

Between the strange situations, everyone outside the temple saw it really.

It is as if an ink painting is slowly unfolding in the rain.

Withered leaves, proud bamboo, not afraid of winter, straight as a sword.

Although the old bamboo is withered, it is endless, and it is a cold winter!

Su Mu covered his eyebrows and opened the Sword Palace, countless sword weapons hung in the air, seeing this painting, he couldn't help but be stunned, as if from this painting, he felt Zhao Huangting's heroism and grace.

"If Huang Ting is still here, he will definitely get a treasure." Su Musha muttered softly.

Lin Siye was also embarrassed and amazed.

With the aura of heaven and earth as the paper, the sword as the ink, and the bamboo sword as the pen, the painting of the dry bamboo and the winter, showing the heroic style of the old bamboo, is really ...... Wonderful!

It is worthy of the painting of the Ann family, as amazing as ever!

The old sword saint held the Chengying Sword, his eyes shining, looking up at the amazing sword qi ink bamboo like a flash in the pan, brushing his beard, and taking a deep breath.

"Good drawing."

The painting of the interweaving of sword weapons, sword intent, and sword qi made the old sword saint admire from the bottom of his heart.

Shangzhu Guo Liu Guanshi, Su Qingke, Song Ci and other strong people were all silent, and at this moment, they even had a little envy of Zhao Huangting.

An Le's paintings are indeed stunning to the world, and it is unimaginable for ordinary people to have such treatment after death.

With the opening of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, many strong people know that a world of great contention is coming, and these strong people may not be able to die well, and they may die tragically in the process of competing for opportunities unconsciously.

Zhao Huangting went north to challenge the Yuanmeng Emperor but wished, got a great refreshment, left a strong mark in the world, and was able to return to Lin'an Mansion, which had stayed for 500 years.

With such an ending, it is simply envious of everyone.

The old sword saint smiled, very satisfied with An Le's love and righteousness, An Le's performance, so that he could rest assured that he would hand over the Sword Pool Palace to An Le, and let the disciples of the Sword Pool Palace follow An Le.

Suddenly, the old sword saint squinted, a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at the imperial city in the depths of Lin'an, and the not very majestic Phoenix Mountain behind the imperial city.

"This breath...... Ten realms? ”

"No, it's not like the Ten Realms."

"It's really exposed to the hole cards, in the face of Emperor Yuanmeng, don't dare to use the hole cards, dare to face the old man...... It's really, enough to make people speechless. ”

"This Da Zhao is really getting more and more disappointing."

The old swordmaster shook his head.

His inexplicable words made the strong people present stunned.

Only powerhouses of the Double Nine Realms such as Liu Guanshi, as well as many great cultivators of the Nine Realms of God Refining, can have a clear sense.

They looked up, and they could sense a terrifying aura reviving.

The will of heaven and earth is changing, and the torrential rain falling from the sky is becoming more and more majestic and ferocious, as if the sky is crying, and that is because the will of heaven and earth is affected.

One after another strong people were stunned, and then it was incredible.

Is this the hole card of the Zhao royal family?

A Hidden Ten Realms?

However, such a hole card ...... It was actually released in this case, just to kill the peace of the Six Realms?

How big is the grudge?

Many people were puzzled and even a little shocked.

……

On the shore of the West Lake, Wanghu Tower.

The raindrops fell on the surface of the lake, like the constantly jumping droplets on the boiling water, and the torrential rain made the sky and the earth gray.

The crown prince Zhao Shenyan's cultivation is not too high, his talent is not as good as that of the second prince Zhao Pei, but he only relied on a few years older and the accumulation of resources to finally break through to the Six Realms.

Therefore, he could feel the change in the pressure of heaven and earth at this moment, but he could not know what this change meant.

In the building, the mysterious man who was sipping tea said with a smile: "Can't you feel it?" This is the heritage of your Zhao royal family, but it's a pity that it is used here today. ”

"A ten-realm level combat power is not a weak foundation."

The mysterious man said with emotion.

Zhao Shenyan was stunned for a moment, took a slight breath, his face changed slightly, he knew that his father must have hole cards, but he didn't know what the background was, but he never thought that it was actually a Ten Realm Combat Power.

"If you can kill An Le, then this hole card is not a waste, compared to Emperor Yuanmeng...... The variable of An Le is actually even more terrifying, because his growth is actually stronger than that of Emperor Yuanmeng. ”

"Time will tell."

The mysterious man got up and walked slowly to the side of the railing, looked at the sky and earth in the pouring rain, and smiled.

"Zhao Tianyan, I finally made a clear decision."

The crown prince Zhao Shenyan looked at the mysterious person who walked to his side, but he was extremely respectful, and he didn't dare to slack off.

……

……

In the temple.

After An Le finished painting, his face condensed slightly, and he could feel that the table full of spirit cards was trembling slightly, and each spirit card was shaking.

Invisibly, it was as if there was a coercion falling from the sky.

The "Dry Bamboo Battle Winter Map" painted by the sword qi above the Taimiao slowly dissipated, turning into countless sword qi, washed by the heavy rain, and washed away by the power of heaven and earth contained in it.

An Le raised his head and looked at the sky.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a force of heaven and earth that seemed to turn into a beam of light, which suddenly burst out from the Phoenix Mountain, and then, smashed down fiercely, towards Anle.

The old sword saint beard was flying, his eyes were angry, and the Chengying Sword in his hand suddenly floated up, and with a slight knock, the entire city was shaking, and every long street and bluestone road, every alley and bluestone road, all had sword qi rising up.

Countless sword qi swept up the stagnant water on the ground covered by the torrential rain, rushing into the sky like a tornado storm, like a water dragon head, colliding with the qi machine that fell from the Phoenix Mountain.

Winter!

！

The ripples of invisible power spread out in all directions in the form of a plane.

It slammed into the protective array of Lin'an City, and the entire array was in turmoil, and the cultivators who maintained the great array only felt that their minds fluctuated violently, and they almost couldn't control it.

Everyone looked in horror in the direction of Phoenix Mountain in the Imperial City.

This is the collision of the forces of the Ten Realms, on the Phoenix Mountain...... There are actually ten realm powerhouses hiding?!

Impossible!

Many people were shocked, they had been an official in Dazhao for so many years, and they didn't even know such a secret.

But since you have such a background, why do you choose to move south?

On the glazed tiles of the imperial city, the son of heaven of the Zhao family rose to the sky step by step, as if he was worshipping.

"Please Taizu take action!"

Zhao Tianyan, the son of the Zhao family, was respectful and said in a deep voice.

The sound was turbulent.

Then, on the Phoenix Mountain, there was a fairy ethereal figure, slowly stepping out of it, the void seemed to ripple, and at the feet of that figure, it was like a dragonfly dotting water.

An Le walked out of the Taimiao, and the white clothes flew endlessly under the powerful collision waves.

He frowned slightly, staring at the powerful figure that walked out of the Phoenix Mountain, the figure ...... Let Anle feel a sense of familiarity.

It's like ......

The will of the immortals that the bamboo sword and the green mountains once faced.

"Immortals?"

An Le raised his head, watching the pillar of coercive light that descended collide with the sword qi dragon wave rolled up by the old sword saint, and couldn't help but murmur.

"It's not an immortal, it should be called a half-immortal."

The old sword master carried his hands behind his back, stepped on it in one step, and his figure instantly appeared in the sky.

Suddenly, the majestic Ten Realms spread out.

Shangzhu Guo, Su Qingke and other Nine Realm powerhouses who were originally suspended in the air were all suppressed and fell back to the ground, unable to move a bit.

All of them were shocked.

This is the collision of the ten realms......

For any practitioner, it is rare to see.

However, what they were even more surprised was the "half-immortal" that the old sword master said.

Even their group of Nine Realm powerhouses didn't know much about these secrets, maybe they hadn't reached that level, so their knowledge was limited.

"Half-immortal, that is, the physical body has been transformed into the body of an immortal, but the refining god is still a mortal fetus."

"It's called a half-immortal."

"The half-immortal is like the living dead, with the power of the ten realms, but the number of shots is limited, once the revival shot, the Yuan Shen who can't bear the body of the immortal will definitely collapse, once the Yuan Shen is defeated and destroyed, it is not far from death."

"Half Immortal, also known as the Void Ten Realms."

"Only a dead person can become a half-immortal."

The old sword master said softly, as if explaining to everyone.

"Because it's really void, it's called the Ten Void Realms."

After the old sword master finished speaking, he really laughed.

Although the demi-immortal does have the combat power of the Ten Realms, it ...... The false Ten Realms are false after all, just cover your ears and steal the bell.

The real Ten Realms are naturally disdainful of such a living dead.

However, the others did not dare to disdain it at all, and they were all shocked and in turmoil.

Half-Immortal ...... Ten Realms of Combat Power!

Da Zhao can cultivate into a half-immortal, who will it be?

Could it be...... The Zhao Taizu who opened up the Great Zhao Dynasty?!

Shangzhu Guo Liu Guanshi, Qin Lishi, Su Qingke and other cultivators were all shocked.

It is rumored that Zhao Taizu has broken the Ten Realms, but in the end, because of his injury, the Ten Realms Limit was advanced, and he finally fell into the Great Limit......

Unexpectedly, he turned into a half-immortal in the Ten Realms, continued to extend his lifespan, and guarded Da Zhao......

Many officials were in a fluctuating mood and clasped their fists to salute.

The figure who walked out of the imperial mausoleum of Phoenix Mountain was exuding light all over his body, and above his body, the fairy birds and birds were shrouded in clouds and mist, and he was ethereal and dusty.

However, behind this ethereal, there is a pure dead air.

"Zhao Taizu, who once ended the chaotic world of Middle Earth, founded the Great Zhao, gathered and sorted out the dragon veins, you are also wise and martial, but you never thought that after the fall, you actually chose to incarnate a half-immortal and live in the world, it is really ...... It's a pity. ”

The old sword master was calm and embarrassed.

The figure carried his hands behind his back, and his white plain clothes flew in the rain curtain, and before the rain fell on his body, it was already shattered by the invisible, turning into rain and misty interweaving.

"Pei Min, after so many years, you still speak so stingingly."

The surging sound, ethereal, echoed endlessly.

"Do you see old friends with each other?" The old sword saint's hair was flying, his sword fingers were together, the Chengying Sword trembled slightly, the sword qi was humming, and he responded with a smile.

The glowing figure shook his head with a smile, and then his gaze fell on Zhao Tianyan, the respectful son of the Zhao family below.

"You invited me out just to kill a Six Realms?"

The voice of the figure was a little ethereal, but there was still some anger in the ethereal emotion that should belong to people.

"Or is it under the protection of Pei Min of the Sword Pond Palace?"

Zhao Taizu's voice was a little absurd and speechless.

Zhao Taizu, who incarnated as a half-immortal, is actually a dead man, it is impossible to become an immortal, and the number of shots is limited.

Such power should be used when it should be used, and the result is ......

Zhao Tianyan actually called him out, but it was just to deal with a Six Realms.

Zhao Taizu's primordial spirit swept An Le, even if there was a bamboo sword and green mountains to cover it, he could see through An Le's cultivation at a glance, and forging the body and refining the gods was in the middle of the Six Realms.

It's just six realms......

Don't use an elephant to crack a nut?!

Zhao Tianyan still said respectfully: "Taizu, this son is the master of the seventh mountain of the Holy Mountain, the one who carries the mountain and the river, and he chooses to rebel against Da Zhao, he is a traitor to Da Zhao, and he has the ability to gather fortune, which is a big trouble for Da Zhao'......s henchmen."

"It is a great opportunity to enter Lin'an today, if you can get rid of it, Da Zhao will have a few less disasters in the future."

Zhao Tianyan took a deep breath and said seriously.

Zhao Taizu, who had incarnated as a half-immortal, was stunned for a moment, and a touch of astonishment couldn't help but appear on the face of the immortal bird.

Then his gaze scanned the world around him.

It covers an extremely wide area and is paved with glazed tiles.

The Phoenix Mountain that rises from the ground behind the imperial city.

In the majestic rainstorm, the water surface of the West Lake is boiling......

The whole unfamiliar Lin'an City made his eyes fluctuate slightly.

"What is this?"

Zhao Taizu asked.

Zhao Tianyan was speechless, he never thought that Zhao Taizu's power would appear, and he actually cared about this issue.

Shouldn't we help him with his troubles?

"This is Lin'an, the capital of the Great Zhao Emperor ......"

"Great Zhao Imperial Capital?"

Zhao Taizu asked again.

Zhao Tianyan could only nod stubbornly.

"Lin'an...... When did it become the imperial capital of Great Zhao? Zhao Taizu's eyes condensed, and on the body of the half-immortal, the immortal aura was great, and there was a majestic coercion.

The rain slapped on Zhao Tianyan's face fiercely, but he didn't dare to resist it with a gas machine, which only made him drenched all over his body, like a chicken in soup.

"Zhao Taizu, let me tell you about it, five hundred years ago, because Emperor Yuanmeng broke the Double Ten Realm, you did not hesitate to choose to move south, crossed the Canglang River, completely left the homeland, and gave up the land of Middle Earth, so that the eight dragon veins of Middle Earth fell into the hands of Emperor Yuanmeng."

"Because the capital has been moved, the imperial capital is naturally not the imperial capital it once was."

The old swordmaster said.

Zhao Taizu, who incarnated as a half-immortal, first had a touch of disbelief in his eyes, and then disbelief turned into complexity and emotion.

An invisible coercion fell on Zhao Tianyan's body.

Just heard that the other party broke the Double Ten Realm, so he chose to give up the land of Middle Earth without fighting, is this still a descendant of the Zhao family?

"Incarnate as a half-immortal, the will sinks, wakes up again, and the vicissitudes of life...... The Holy Master once said that time is the most powerful force...... It's only now that I realized it. ”

Zhao Taizu said with a sigh of relief.

Although he hates iron and steel, Zhao Tianyan is his descendant after all, and he is now the son of heaven of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

He incarnated as a half-immortal, but in fact, he was already a dead man, what a dead man could do...... can only continue to protect the descendants and the dynasty.

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What can he do with such unscrupulous descendants?

A long sigh, helpless and stunned.

The old sword saint looked at it indifferently, but for Zhao Taizu, who had incarnated as a half-immortal, there were not too many emotional fluctuations.

They have become half-immortals, and the two no longer have a common language.

Zhao Taizu didn't make a move immediately, he put his hands on his back, and looked up at the north.

The light of the eyes is flowing, like the stars turning.

At a glance, he seemed to have crossed thousands of miles away, and saw the mausoleum in Lishan that was opened by the power of the eight dragon veins.

"Has the tomb of the First Emperor under Lishan been opened?"

"Is this era of ten realms difficult to achieve finally begin to come to an end?"

"It's a pity that I missed this era."

Zhao Taizu shook his head lonely.

He slowly retracted his gaze, and his gaze finally fell on An Le's body, and began to look carefully at the young man who Zhao Tianyan did not hesitate to use his hole card to kill.

The bone age is not large, but he is already in the six realms, and his talent is superb.

Strong physique, even ...... There are mountains and rivers in the air!

Zhao Taizu's eyes froze, and from An Le's body, he even felt a spirit of gathering fortune that was stronger than he was at the beginning!

No wonder Zhao Tianyan is in a hurry......

This sub...... Extraordinary indeed!

The Great Zhao Dynasty moved south and lost the suppression of the dragon vein in the Middle Earth, which is equivalent to shaking the foundation, even if it is suppressed by the national fortune, it can be seen that the national fortune is now weakened and turbulent......

An Le is indeed a great threat to people who gather fortune.

However, Zhao Taizu felt that the greater threat ...... Or Yuanmeng from the north!

With a cursory sweep of his Yuan Shen, he had already sensed that in the Yuanmeng Empire, there was a Qi of the Ten Realms powerhouses.

In addition to the Yuanmeng Emperor of the Double Ten Realms, Yuanmeng also has a Ten Realms!

Yuanmeng is the enemy!

Zhao Taizu sighed, a little unwilling, he actually used such a hole card to deal with a mere Six Realms cultivator.

There wasn't much he could have shot.

One shot at a time less than once.

If it is against a strong enemy, it is possible to completely deplete even the remaining mental strength.

The only consolation is that the Sword Saint Pei Min is not a half-immortal power that has buried him.

"Pei Min, the Lishan Ancient Tomb is opened, you should also plan to enter it to compete for a chance, if you fail, you may also fall into it...... In this battle, you don't need to waste your strength on me, a dead man, you should reserve your strength to enter the ancient tomb to compete for the opportunity, and maybe you can seize the opportunity to break through the eleventh realm. ”

"So, hand over this little guy, don't ruin your hope of breaking the eleventh realm for a sixth realm."

Zhao Taizu said.

However, the old sword saint smiled lightly and knocked on the Chengying Sword: "The chance of the eleventh realm...... How can it be compared to the safety of peace? ”

Zhao Taizu raised his eyebrows, he never thought that An Le would have such a high status in Pei Min's heart.

No wonder, Zhao Tianyan wants to kill An Le.

Having the support of a Ten Realms will indeed make it difficult to sleep and eat, the Zhao royal family does not have the Ten Realms now, and the Ten Realms support the new fortune gathering person, which is naturally not a good phenomenon.

Within the imperial capital, if you want to kill each other, although it is a big move, it is also excusable.

"Pei Min, you can't protect this son."

Zhao Taizu said softly.

"After all, this is the imperial capital, there are too many powerhouses in the Nine Realms, and you personally sheltered him, wanting to take advantage of the power of the Ten Realms to take him away unharmed, but...... After all, you underestimated the power of Da Zhao. ”

"I'll stop you with a half-immortal body, and you have to go all out."

"The remaining Nine Realms are enough to stop the others, and one more Nine Realms can kill him."

Zhao Taizu said.

The words fell, and between the immortal birds and birds, he had already disappeared in mid-air, and when he reappeared, he was already by the side of the old sword saint.

Lightly patted out the palm that was as crystal as jade and exuded a white fairy aura.

The body of a half-immortal, the power is incomparably terrifying!

The old sword saint's hair was flying, and between the strong winds, Mai was clinging to his body, but he did not retreat, swinging a sword, and in a sword, the sword light was tens of millions, as if a flower bloomed and fell into the light and extinguished!

The palm of the hand collided with the sword light, and the space cracks that were as black as ink were intertwined, engulfing the torrential rain one by one, tearing them apart, and blowing them up into whistling rain powder!

The collision of the forces of the Ten Realms is already a confrontation between the wills of heaven and earth.

The powerhouses of the Nine Realms all felt an unparalleled sense of oppression, as if they were about to suffocate.

The old sword saint flicked his fingers, and the Chengying sword turned into three.

The sword light is like glass, a sword contains light, a sword practice, and a sword bears the shadow.

The night practice sword turned into a sword and instantly slackened, hanging around An Le's body, humming slightly, sheltering An Le.

On the other side, Hanguang and Chengying Swords turned into two sword qi dragons, soaring upward, and with the half-immortal Zhao Taizu, they smashed the protective array of Lin'an Mansion and killed them above the clouds.

Above the sea of clouds, Zhu Huoxi, the eldest master, and Pang Ji, the second master, had already stopped competing.

Seeing a land immortal and a half-immortal coming, they retreated one after another and fell into the sea of clouds.

The Great War broke out in an instant!

In the sky above the imperial city, the emperor of the Zhao family was drenched by the rain, and the killing machine was surging.

"Kill this son!"

A cold voice came out of Zhao Tianyan's mouth.

Many strong people looked at each other, but finally made a move.

Su Musha stood up coldly, the Dayan sword array was intertwined, and the dense sword weapons were intertwined to outline the appearance of a female sword fairy, holding the sword and pressing the sea!

The Yuanshen Great Array was running again, and many Nine Realms struck one after another to fight against this Great Yan Sword Array!

Liu Guanshi, the two generals of Shangzhu State, Fuguo and Zhenguo, and the three top powerhouses of the Nine Realms made a move.

?? The Yuanshen Great Array collided, and Su Mu's mouth and nose were bleeding, but he was fearless, continued to turbulent the Yuanshen, and pressed down the sword array.

On the other side, Lin Siye fought with Su Qingke, the secretary of Dali Temple, and Song Ci, the master of the black ya, again.

On the white jade square, Qin Lishi squinted his eyes, his heart suddenly fell ruthlessly, and he took one step, and the spirit of the civil and military officials blessed his body, stepping on the raindrops, and killing towards Anle.

Qin Lishi...... After all, I can't help but end up killing Anle!

He knew that this was the best opportunity to kill Anle, and he had to seize this opportunity, and ...... He also set his eyes on the invincible momentum that turned into a golden dragon on An Le's body, and wanted to use the invincible momentum to cooperate with the Great Zhao Guoyun and try to rush down the ten realms!

This is his only chance!

No one could have imagined that the war would break out so suddenly.

But they know that Anle is in crisis!

An Le originally thought that with the power of a Ten Realms Land Immortal, he could enter and exit freely in Lin'an.

But he underestimated the determination of the Zhao family's son of heaven to kill him, and directly used the essence of the Ten Realms, and the half-immortal Zhao Taizu walked out of the imperial tomb, although this power could not be used too many times.

But this time, it's okay to stop the old sword master!

Even if the old sword master left a sword to protect his comfort?

There are really too many strong people in Lin'an, enough to offset the power brought by this sword, and in the end, as long as one of the Nine Realms makes a move, An Le will have no way to go to heaven and earth, and it is impossible to escape!

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But many strong people looked at An Le who walked out of the Tai Temple, but found that An Le was facing such a crisis......

The expression on his countenance, calm and terrifying.

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