After receiving the order of Emperor Qianyuan, Ba Dao showed a cruel smile, held a four-foot-long ghost head big knife, and rushed towards the king of Zhenbei in one step.

"Dominate with a knife!"

Ba Dao grabbed the big knife with both hands above his head, and then slashed down sharply.

The domineering power of the three-rank martial artist, wrapped in an incomparable sword qi, quickly slashed towards the defenseless King of Zhenbei.

In the face of such a fierce offensive, the king of Zhenbei was still indifferent, and did not dodge or dodge.

Seeing that the other party is so big.

The overlord knife, who felt despised again, burst into a roar again, and the internal force in his body, which was as thick as a river, frantically poured into the long knife.

vowed to make this invincible king of Zhenbei pay the price for his arrogance.

Don't think that if you are praised by the court as the first martial artist in the world, you can really despise the world's martial artists.

To know.

Wuzhou is the real base camp of martial artists in the world.

When the ghost head broadsword was still a few inches away from the top of King Zhenbei's head, King Zhenbei suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it towards the big knife.

Want to grab my knife with your bare hands?

What hubris!

If the overlord wants to speed up the split, he will first cut off one of the arms of the king of the north of the town.

Who would have thought, a huge force suddenly came from the big knife, and the sword found that his knife could not sink in the slightest.

I saw the king of Zhenbei holding the tip of the knife in his right hand, and the black python robe on his body was hunting in the strong wind.

The momentum emanating from its body is like a coiling dragon out of the abyss, like an abyss like a prison.

"You...... You are not the third grade, you have broken through the second grade! ”

There was a look of anger in Badao's eyes, mixed with fear and fear.

The two products are in harmony with the Taoist realm.

The martial artists who have stepped into this realm are simply different from the strength of the three products, and their own martial arts can break ten thousand laws!

This Zhenbei King has been hiding his clumsiness and hiding his strength!

King Zhenbei didn't even look at the other party, flicked away the big knife, and then swung his right palm towards the overlord knife.

Ba Dao shuddered in his heart, and hurriedly drew his knife to block.

While~

The right palm of the king of Zhenbei slapped on the big knife, the blade rolled inward, and then slapped on the chest of the sword again, and the three-rank martial artist was beaten with one palm.

Face the rest of the besiegers.

The king of Zhenbei walked around and defused the attacks one by one.

The second grade of the martial arts, terrifying!

Suddenly, Emperor Qianyuan, who had been watching from the sidelines, showed a strong color of jealousy and madness in his eyes.

Why can he break the mirror one after another so easily, and his longevity is extended, and he is the king of a country, who should be blessed by luck, but he is about to die of old age and make a difficult breakthrough.

I'm not reconciled!

Streams of rich soul power poured out from the center of his eyebrows.

This Emperor Qianyuan, who was still dying of old age, quickly became smooth and young, his old white hair also returned to black green, and his long beard fluttered, which was quite handsome.

But now his young and handsome face is full of hideous colors.

The strong soul power condensed into an illusory law body behind him.

Daomen three products, Yang God Realm.

The growth of the Yuan Infant is the Yang God, the way of understanding oneself, seeking truth from the false, and the rudimentary form of the Dharma, also known as the Dharma Body.

This Emperor Qianyuan has really broken through the three grades.

However, King Zhenbei looked at the other party, but there was regret in his eyes.

After repelling the besiegers, he looked at Emperor Qianyuan and said:

"One wrong step is the abyss, in order to prolong your life, you have done everything."

Emperor Qianyuan, who returned to the young Qianyuan, replied coldly:

"Right and wrong are the words of the winner, and once the longevity is burned out, it is all in vain."

"Don't talk nonsense, even if you are a second-grade martial artist today, I will kill you here!"

Emperor Qianyuan looked at the injured sword and said coldly:

"Today, only by killing the king of Zhenbei can you wait to live, and after the matter is completed, what Lin Ruofu can give you, I can also give you."

Ba Dao listened to Emperor Qianyuan's words, and the expression in his eyes was complicated.

There is both remorse and resentment, as well as longing and greed.

However, he has no way out, these people who were released by Emperor Qianyuan have been poisoned, if they dare to have different intentions, they will definitely not survive today.

King Zhenbei didn't care about the sword and looked at the Dharma Body behind Emperor Qianyuan.

The three qualities of the Taoist Dharma Body are all pure and semi-illusory.

However, the Dharma Body behind Emperor Qianyuan was full of turbid and filthy black and red qi, and these black and red qi were constantly wandering in the Dharma Body, transforming into desperate and frightened human faces.

There is no need to confirm it, and it is known that this is due to the cultivation of evil arts.

This Emperor Qianyuan has been hiding in the Tianshou Palace all these years, and after cultivating Taoist orthodoxy and unable to break through, he was anxious to prolong his life, so he began to order people to quietly collect all kinds of evil sects.

And secretly associate with some evil ways.

I learned this method of replenishing qi and extracting essence.

secretly kidnapping his own people and cultivating evil arts, he became what he is now.

That's why he is so jealous of King Zhenbei.

The king of Zhenbei sighed abruptly, it was impossible for Emperor Qianyuan to turn back, and he was affected by evil arts, and he was no longer the Li Cunhua who originally had the world in mind.

With a tap of his right foot, King Zhenbei's figure quickly dissipated, and he took the initiative to rush towards Emperor Qianyuan.

Emperor Qianyuan shouted in horror: "Overlord! ”

Badao gritted his teeth and held the knife in front of King Zhenbei.

The rest of the Wuzhou martial artists who were poisoned, as well as the henchmen cultivated by Emperor Qianyuan, besieged them again.

King Zhenbei's face was slightly cold, and he slapped his palm towards the overlord knife again.

The palm comes out, like a thunderbolt, across the heavens and the earth.

Badao's face changed greatly, and the king of Zhenbei was obviously angry, and he no longer showed mercy.

Suddenly, a terrible howl came from behind the sword.

One after another, illusory black and red figures, skipped the sword, and drilled towards the body of the rushing Zhenbei King, and the roars made people feel a headache, as if the soul was being torn apart and eaten by many unjust souls.

"Humph!"

King Zhenbei snorted coldly.

Dao Dao thunder poured out from the body, swirling around the body.

Any unjust soul that approaches, as long as it is hit by this blue and white thunder, will turn into curling green smoke and dissipate.

And the king of Zhenbei was also distracted, and the palm he swung out was reluctantly taken by the overlord knife.

But it was also a sharp pain in both hands, and I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of reverse blood again.

Is this martial arts?

Ba Dao looked at the king of Zhenbei who was like the god of thunder, and his eyes showed a strong color of yearning.

By the intention of the road.

Condensing one's own martial arts perception and achieving one's own way, this is the pursuit of a martial artist!

Badao laughed wildly:

"If you can witness martial arts today, even if you die, what is the complaint?"

Streams of rich qi and blood power emanated from the body of the sword, making the momentum emanating from his body also rising.

This sword actually burned its own essence and blood, and it came to improve its cultivation in a short time.

After seeing the true meaning of the martial arts of the king of Zhenbei, between life and death, countless new insights into martial arts also poured out in his heart.

Although it is incomplete, it can barely condense for a moment with the help of burning essence blood.

"Ba... Knife! ”

The sword laughed wildly, and all the energy of his body was integrated into this knife.

The indomitable spirit of sacrificing one's self also has a little bit of the martial arts meaning exuded by the martial arts soldier that Chu Ge obtained before.

looked at the sword that was rapidly depleting his qi and blood, but his eyes were still fanatical.

For the first time, King Zhenbei faced this opponent squarely, which was a respect for a peak martial artist who sacrificed his life in martial arts.

Thunder surged out and met the final blow of the overlord.

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