a thousand songs and then dawn.

Look at a thousand swords and then recognize the weapon.

Tao Yun gave Zhang Li a sword book, and showed the essence of his swordsmanship.

The combination of the two is the lifelong practice of a kendo practitioner who loves swords.

This is also the only thing Tao Yun can handle.

Maybe it's not worth mentioning in front of outsiders.

But it is the most precious thing in Tao Yun's life.

The obsession of this life is all gathered in the sword.

Tao Yun's body was a little dark.

It is not that Zhu Yunshan has turned into a divine soul body, but has burned all the qi and blood in his body, leaving only a weak strength to support it.

Looking at Zhang Li, Tao Yun's eyes were bright.

"Okay," Zhang Li nodded, "I agreed." ”

Hearing Zhang Li's promise, Tao Yun had a smile on his face.

He turned his head and his gaze fell on Shen Yuan in the distance behind him.

"Boy, how is my Immortal Dao Sword?"

Tao Yun spoke loudly.

Shen Yuan nodded heavily.

Tao Yun turned his head to look around, then laughed, and his whole body slowly dissipated.

Mortals return to dust, and immortal cultivators burn out their qi and blood true elements, and return their bodies to heaven and earth.

The power of the escaping True Yuan caused a faint wind to sweep, and then drifted away without a trace.

"Dang Chang—"

The sword fell to the ground, screaming softly.

As a sword cultivator, when the sword weapon falls, you will see life and death.

Zhang Li looked at the long sword on the ground, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and there was a little more realization in his heart.

For a sword cultivator, in addition to life and death, being able to be in the sword and finally the sword is also a kind of good death.

This is the practice.

Practice, mind, sword.

Tao Yun is just an ordinary immortal cultivator with low qualifications who has been abandoned because of his obsession with swordsmanship.

There are countless people like him in the world of cultivation.

This is the appearance of all beings in the world of cultivation.

It's ordinary, but it's fiery.

"Shen Yuan, come and bring your master's sword, and follow me to Jingyuanguan." Zhang Li raised his head and spoke loudly.

His voice spread throughout the square, and those black-armored soldiers looked at each other, not knowing whether to step forward to stop Shen Yuan, who was striding forward, or let Shen stay away.

In the distance, Huang Xianyu above the attic frowned.

On his side, Gongsun Jiu also had a slightly solemn face.

"Lao Huang, this situation, how can it be a bit of a way to attract this Thunder Immortal Master?"

Standing in the attic, it can be seen that in the surrounding streets and alleys, a number of black-armored sergeants are gathered.

This is clearly to be surrounded and fought.

Can these soldiers besiege and kill a great grandmaster?

This is to die.

"As long as he makes a move, he can trigger the will of heaven." On the top of a tall building in the distance, the black-robed old man standing against the railing spoke coldly.

The imperial family of Zhao State worships the great elder of the hall, the strong man of the grandmaster realm, and Zhao Yushan.

"My gift, Brother Chu is still satisfied?" Zhao Yushan turned his head and looked at the old man in the green robe with a tense face and clenched fists on the side.

Chu Nanhe, a master of qi refiners from the East China Sea.

Zhang Li made a move, borrowed the power of the Heavenly Dao, fell a hundred miles of thunder, and killed thirteen qi refiners in one blow, but Chu Nanhe was not in Yunji Mountain at that time and escaped a catastrophe.

For the Jing Yuanguan Thunder Immortal Master who shot to kill the Qi Refiner, Chu Nanhe vowed to kill.

It's just that he also knows that he is by no means the opponent of this immortal Dao powerhouse who can attract the power of thunder.

Fortunately, Zhao Yushan, the great elder of the worship hall, was willing to help him out.

"As long as he goes against the will of heaven and meddles in the general trend of mortal dust, it is impossible for him to have the ability to punish by heaven." Zhao Yushan spoke softly.

Hearing his words, Chu Nanhe's eyes revealed killing intent, and he shouted coldly: "If there is no blessing from heaven, I Chu Nanhe will kill him like a dog!" ”

Staring at Zhang Li on the long street, the qi and blood and true yuan power on his body slowly urged, and a faint killing intent shrouded Zhang Li's body.

On the long street, Shen Yuan had already walked in front of Zhang Li, bent down, and held Tao Yun's long sword in both hands.

With a look of grief on his face, he looked at Zhang Li.

"Brother Tao asked you to practice with me." Zhang Li said lightly, "I don't accept disciples, but I can teach apprentices on behalf of Brother Tao." ”

Shen Yuan groaned, took a deep breath, knelt on one knee, and said in a low voice, "Shen Yuan has seen Master Zhang. ”

If you are not a master, you have a teacher.

Zhang Li nodded, turned around, and walked back.

"Hula-"

The soldiers who had originally gathered in the streets and alleys behind Zhang Li all retreated in panic.

The Thunder Immortal Master in Jingyuan Guan, who punishes thunder on behalf of heaven and earth, such a character can be stopped by his own mortal flesh and blood?

Suddenly, there was a vacancy in front of Zhang Li.

Only in the distance, still gathering troops, blocking the road.

Zhang Li walked forward, Yu Mengmeng, who had followed him, quietly followed, and Shen Yuan, who was holding a long sword, lowered his head and followed step by step.

Zhang Li moved forward ten zhang, and the soldiers in front of him had no way to retreat.

The road is blocked.

In front of Zhang Li, there was a group of soldiers with pale expressions and trembling legs.

The knives and guns in their hands didn't dare to point at Zhang Li, so they could only hold them tightly and put away the sharp edges.

"Mr. Zhang can go, participate in the Yongzhou rebels, stay."

In the distance, a chant rang out.

Shen Yuan, who was holding the long sword, trembled.

In the attic in the distance, Huang Xianyu and Gongsun Jiu were staring at each other.

At this time, it depends on how Jing Yuanguan, the Thunder Immortal Master, responds!

If he disobeys the military order and strikes at the obstructing soldiers, it is against the rules of heaven.

At that time, it was to participate in the change of the dynasty with the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and life and death depended on the will of heaven.

If the Thunder Immortal Master retreats before the military order today, there will be less majesty that people dare not face in the future.

What about the Great Grandmaster Realm?

What about punishment on behalf of heaven?

Isn't it in front of the army?

"It's a conspiracy, and it's a conspiracy." Huang Xianyu kept a calm face and spoke in a low voice.

He is no good, Gongsun Jiu, but now he is in Luojing, but he doesn't dare to make a move, because he is afraid of being involved in imperial power disputes.

This is the general trend of the Zhao Kingdom, if the Great Grandmaster Realm dares to participate, it will inevitably lead to the advent of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and when the time comes, he can only be coerced in it and struggle for his life.

From ancient times to the present, there are very few great masters who are not in the general trend, but who are involved in the general trend.

In the distance, Zhao Yushan smiled.

On his side, Chu Nanhe's Qi and Blood True Yuan had already gathered, and behind him turned into a faint cyan anaconda phantom.

On the long street, Yu Mengmeng's face revealed a hint of nervousness.

Shen Yuan held the long sword in his hand and said softly: "Master Zhang, Shen Yuan has never had the opportunity to practice under Master Zhang's seat in this life, and it is enough to see Master Tao's Immortal Dao swordsmanship today." ”

He clenched the hilt of his sword and slowly lifted the long sword, its edge clear.

Zhang Li did not speak.

On him, there was a faint thunderous light shining.

Whether it's a conspiracy or a conspiracy.

Can you really stop him?

Binding him by providence?

These people don't know at all that immortal path cultivators have always practiced against the sky.

In the cultivation world, the Heavenly Dao had long since collapsed.

Immortal Dao cultivators have no respect for the Heavenly Dao in their bones.

He Zhang Li just tasted the sweetness of Shuntian cultivation, and was willing to borrow the power of heaven to practice.

It doesn't mean that he will be bound by the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and he will be calculated by others.

From beginning to end, he only regarded the Heavenly Dao of the Mortal Dust as an existence that could be cooperated.

Besides, entering the battle for the general trend of mortal dust is really against the will of heaven?

"Since Shen Yuan is a disciple of Mr. Tao, and he worships and practices under the seat of Mr. Jingyuan Guanzhang, he is a person in the Immortal Dao, and he is not under the control of my worldly court."

Just then, a voice rang out.

The voice is clear, but it exudes unquestionable majesty.

"The prisoners of the Yongzhou rebellion have not been tried by the Criminal Department, and the written case has not been concluded, and outsiders are not allowed to be arraigned."

The voice rang out again.

"Zhao Chen, the squire of the Ministry of War, and Xu Ji, the director of the Operations Department of the Ministry of War, transferred troops privately, which was like a rebellion and was sent to prison."

When the voice rose again, they were named, and the faces of the two officers of the military department who stood in front of the heavenly prison turned pale in an instant.

"Yu Linwei commander Zhang Chiyu, Zhao Mingjue left his post without permission, and he was punished with eighty rods, and he was dismissed and investigated."

The two generals behind the black-armored soldiers trembled, and quickly turned around and looked at the tall buildings in the distance.

"Oriental Mirror!" Zhao Yushan, who was above the tall building, gritted his teeth and snorted.

had already led Jing Yuanguan Thunder Immortal Master into the game, but at this time, he was actually intervened by Dongfang Mirror.

"Dongfang Mirror, as the prime minister of Zhao Guoguo, you should act justly and not show favoritism, at this time, let go of the felons in the Yongzhou case, do you not take my Zhao Guo's law in your eyes?" Zhao Yushank flew up, and his figure landed on the eaves of a spire.

He looked at the oriental mirror standing on the terrace, and his eyes were cold.

Oriental Mirror.

Zhao Guoguo, a scholar with a sword.

At this time, the oriental mirror with big sleeves in the green robe stood on the terrace, slowly turned his head, and looked at Zhao Yushan, who was full of voice.

"Come in front of me and speak."

Zhao Yushan was stunned.

Huang Xianyu in the distance, Gongsun Jiu was also a face.

"You come to me Baizhang, I will let Mr. Zhang see what is the way of the mortal sword."

The voice of the Oriental Mirror sounded again.

"Poof-" Yu Mengmeng, who was following behind Zhang Li, covered his face and laughed out loud.

My uncle, who is not smiling and has been holding a shelf, actually said such a thing.

Isn't this what it means for you to get closer, and I will hit you all over the face?

Whether it was Huang Xianyu or Gongsun Jiu, there was a look of surprise on his face.

Dongfang Mirror has been the prime minister of Zhao Guoguo for a long time, and outsiders are about to forget his seven-step invincible and innate identity as a sword.

Zhao Yushan's face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to take a step forward.

A hundred years ago, he had seen the Oriental Mirror shot.

Even after a hundred years, he didn't dare to say that he could catch the sword of Ling Ran with killing intent.

He stood there, unable to advance or retreat.

If it weren't for the undecided state of Zhao, he would have directly drunk the matter of Dongfang Mirror's demon cultivation at this time, and let Dongfang Mirror cut himself off before the great masters of the world.

"Dongfang Mirror, you intervene today, when you know that the new emperor has ascended the throne and the country's situation has changed, you are afraid that you will not have a good death."

Looking at the Oriental Mirror, Zhao Yushan sighed in a deep voice.

"Xindi? The Abolished Prince? Dongfang Mirror shook his head, with a look of disdain on his face, "The edict of succession needs to be written by His Majesty himself, and the national seal is sealed, and the book is quite face-to-face." ”

"If you don't nod your head, Your Majesty won't put pen to paper, how can Zhao come to the new emperor?"

"One of your holy decrees for the transfer of troops is out of Luojing, isn't it in vain that the prime minister of Dongfang Mirror has been in vain?"

Looking at Zhao Yushan, Dongfang Mirror's voice resounded: "If you don't do it, the high Worship Hall Elder, you have to be a chaotic minister and thief, it's true, stupid." ”

Stupidity.

In front of countless soldiers and strong people from all sides, he was directly pointed at his nose and scolded for stupidity.

This is to tear off the skin of a great grandmaster!

Zhang Li stood on the street and looked at the Oriental Mirror standing on the terrace.

This Oriental Prime Minister is not only strong in swordsmanship, but also in sharp words.

It is said that it is a scholar's sword, but it is better to say that it is a scholar's sword gall!

"Brother Zhao, this person is rude, I'll solve it." Behind Zhao Yushan, there was a loud shout.

A gust of wind rushed up the mighty clouds and crashed towards the terrace where the Oriental Mirror was.

The strongest of the Qi refiners in the East China Sea, Chu Nanhe.

Not daring to face the Thunder Immortal Master doesn't mean that he doesn't dare to make a move against a mortal great master.

Great Grandmaster, that's it.

In Zhang Li's eyes, a phantom stepped over a thousand feet and smashed directly into the Oriental Mirror with a fist.

This move will lead to the wind and gather the momentum of the clouds, which is the characteristics of the Qi Refiner, cultivating the muscles and bones inside, and moving the wind and clouds outside.

It's not what Zhu Yunshan said, it's a pure refining style.

"This punch, there are not many people in the Great Grandmaster Realm who can catch it." Looking at the powerful blow, Gongsun Jiu whispered softly, and his palms clenched involuntarily.

"Outsiders can't catch it, but the Oriental Mirror will definitely be able to catch it." Huang Xianyu let out a low voice, and his eyes revealed an indescribable brilliance.

"Within seven steps."

As Huang Xianyu's words fell, a cold sword light suddenly appeared in front of Dongfang Mirror.

It was a short sword.

It can even only be called a dagger.

The sword was no more than a foot long, and the blade of the sword shone with cold light.

Gentleman's Hidden Blade.

Dongfang Jing slowly reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword, and then took a step forward.

These actions are actually extremely fast.

But in the eyes of everyone, it is clearly step by step, and the action is stretched.

Dongfang Mirror took three steps in a row, but the figure that punched only half a foot in.

Dongfang Mirror raised his hand, and the short sword slashed above the fist, and a burst of qi and blood instantly burst out.

Raising his hand again, the two figures were staggered, and the short sword slashed under the armpit of the black-robed figure, bringing up a puddle of blood.

"Bang-"

Chu Nanhe's figure smashed through the eaves behind the terrace, and then smashed a piece of broken tiles.

Pale face, he fell down the bluestone road below, smashing a stone slab.

"If someone really comes within seven steps of my Oriental Mirror, you are even more stupid than Zhao Yushan."

Dongfang Mirror's voice sounded, and the short sword in his hand did not know where it had been received.

Chu Nanhe, whose face changed, stood there, but he didn't dare to refute.

He was scared.

If the sword just now had one more point, it might have been able to pierce his heart directly.

He can still stand here, it is the Oriental Mirror that has left his hand.

Oriental mirror, how can it be so strong?

A mortal great master, that's it......

"Mr. Zhang, how is my mortal sword dao?" Dongfang Mirror turned his head and looked at Zhang Li.

How is it?

The sword is sharp.

The swordsmanship is also sharp.

Within seven steps, the sword technique and the body technique are combined, the speed is increased to the extreme, and the Dongfang Mirror is very strong Divine Soul Power suppression, and it is indeed difficult to have an opponent in the Great Grandmaster Realm.

This time, Zhang Li saw it clearly.

Dongfang Mirror is not only strong in the sword, but also in the cultivation of the divine soul.

This is the real secret of his seven-step invincibility.

The power of the divine soul turned into layers of invisible obstacles, and the opponent took seven steps around the body, and every point he scored was like being stuck in a quagmire without realizing it.

On the other hand, with the help of the opponent's traction of the divine soul power, the speed of the Oriental Mirror can be faster.

This is the wonderful use of the power of the divine soul.

A mortal sword cultivator actually has such a strong divine soul, and he can skillfully exert the power of this divine soul.

Yes.

It's a pity that the lethality is a little weaker.

It's not that Dongfang Mirror doesn't kill Chu Nanhe, it can't be killed.

If his sword advances one more point, Chu Nanhe's life is in danger, and his own potential is stimulated, so he can break the suppression of the divine soul and fight back desperately.

A great grandmaster realm, a strong qi refiner, one standing on the roof, one falling into the dust.

Everyone looked at the oriental mirror on the terrace and felt extremely emotional.

Zhao Guoguo, who has been famous for a hundred years, entered the Oriental Mirror with a sword.

With one sword, the two great masters didn't dare to raise their heads!

This is the real peerless powerhouse!

"Dongfang Mirror, you interfered in the affairs of the royal family of Zhao State, and you were involved with the Luojing Demon, and you have already entered the Demon Dao."

"Today, the poor monk wants to subdue the demons and subdue the demons, and you will go to the Hanging Temple to practice."

"Everyone, if you don't make a move today, when will you wait?"

With a low shout, a thin old monk in a big red robe, accompanied by fourteen yellow-clothed monks, came slowly.

The host of the Hanging Temple, the Great Grandmaster!

On the roof on the other side, an old man carrying a wooden box on his back, a big man wearing a military uniform, his body turned into a pillar of smoke.

All of them are great masters!

Zhao Yushan's expression changed, and he finally smiled: "Everyone, it's time to subdue demons and eliminate demons!" ”

Huang Xianyu and Gongsun Jiu in the attic in the distance glanced at each other, their faces gloomy.

Behind Zhang Li, Yu Mengmeng nervously looked up at Dongfang Mirror, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Li in front of him.

Zhang Li raised his hand, and endless thunder converged.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, don't be in Luojing City."

"If not, carry the thunder in my palm."

(End of chapter)