177, one person, one sword, fighting Jindan

A voice rang out, with a roaring concussion.

Zhang Li's face remained unchanged and he slowly raised his hand.

Out of the sword.

"Boom-"

The sword light and the thunder light lit up at the same time, and a sword stabbed out, and the wind between heaven and earth directly condensed into a thousand-zhang sword shadow.

The sword shadow is not long to show power, on the contrary, the more condensed it is, the more magnificent and powerful it is.

But I have to admit that the sword shadow is thousands, even if it is illusory, it can stir up the heavens and the earth.

The moment the sword shadow appeared, the aura of the entire radius of a hundred miles was gathered, causing the wind and clouds to roll wildly.

The fierce sword qi was raging, a radius of 100 miles, the grass rolled, the broken branches flew, the sand and stones were all over the sky, and the water dragon was soaring into the sky.

"Good!"

Wearing a golden robe, Ying Wuya let out a long laugh, and a hundred-zhang golden Buddha phantom condensed behind him, stroking his palm down.

He has the Buddha fruit relics, and he has the earth immortal seal, in this land within a radius of 100 miles, it is an invincible existence.

Under the infant, no one is invincible.

The shadow of the thousand zhang sword touched the palm of the Buddha, and with a roar, the golden light and the clear sword light exploded and disintegrated.

A radius of 100 miles, a piece of brilliance.

Zhang Li and Win Wuyan stood opposite each other, both chuckling and nodding.

No matter how powerful Zhang Li's swordsmanship is, he can't be his opponent in the Boundless Divine Domain.

This battle was nothing but deliberate.

First, winning Wuyan is indeed itchy.

Second, this battle let everyone know how strong the strength of Win Wuyi is, and there is a strong person coming to the Jingyue Temple station.

Win Wuya sits here, and outsiders really don't know how strong he is.

Recently, the demon army has gathered, which has made everything under the rule of Ming Wangzhou a little unstable.

At this time, the sword light and golden light shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the scene of such a vast explosion made everyone dare not raise their heads.

A hundred miles away, dozens of demon cultivators with rising demonic qi on their bodies had solemn faces.

This kind of combat power, without the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, and without the cultivation of the late stage of the Jindan Realm, it is completely sent to death.

"Jingyue Temple, it's so strong." A black-robed demon cultivator with a black demon pattern covering his forehead lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that his words would disturb the cultivators of the Pure Moon Temple realm.

"Kendo means, this is a cultivator from outside the Ming Dynasty." An old man with gray hair and black armor flashed with a deep light in his eyes.

"In the past few years, the strength of Jingyue Temple has become stronger and stronger."

His words made several people around them nod.

It was because of the emergence of more and more strong people in the area of Jingyue Temple that the Five Demon Cities were ready to gather a large army to exterminate them.

But at this time, the other party seems to be prepared.

With such a strong kendo powerhouse, I don't know how many masters will be brought.

In this way, if the Five Demon Cities want to attack the Jingyue Temple, I am afraid it will cost a lot of money.

"Go back first, these cultivators from outside the Earth Immortal Realm can't stay here for a long time, it's a big deal that we wait for a month."

The previous demon cultivator snorted coldly, turned around and left.

The others looked at each other and quietly left.

……

Jogetsu Temple.

Zhang Li sat opposite each other to win Wuyan.

Zhang Li had already told the story of his own arrangement to recruit strong people from all walks of life to garrison in Mingwang Prefecture.

Win Wuya nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "Mr. Zhang's actions are naturally reasonable, as long as Ming Wangzhou can increase his strength and improve his morale, he still has a chance." ”

Mingwangzhou is not a weak land.

With the strength of Ming Wangzhou, as long as he goes all out to deal with it, it will be extremely difficult for the Ten Thousand Demon States to swallow it.

It's just that at present, Mingwang Prefecture is full of pessimism.

Buddhism, once you lose your faith, your combat power will be greatly reduced.

Coupled with the fact that the strength of the stationed earth immortals is slowly declining, the overall strength will of course become weaker and weaker.

But as long as you can see hope, Mingwangzhou is still Mingwangzhou.

For example, the station of Jingyue Temple is very stable now.

Jingyue Temple has not only the mortal warriors who are constantly replenishing and rotating, but also the immortal talisman sent by Zhang Li, and has sealed dozens of immortals who guard the earth.

Win Wuya didn't use all the Immortal Sealing Talismans at once.

There is no room for so many earth immortals under the rule of Jingyue Temple, too many, and it will only thin out the blessings of the power of heaven and earth.

"In the past few years, I have quietly sold more than a dozen Immortal Sealing Talismans."

Win Wuya sent a jade box to Zhang Li.

In the jade box, there are thousands of Buddhist classics, piled up in a pile, and there is a mountain-like spiritual stone pile.

The paper pages used in the Buddhist classics can be made into immortal talismans, and as for Lingshi Mountain, the value is even more than that in Zhang Li's hand.

It is worth at least five billion spirit stones.

In the Earth Immortal Realm, the most worthless thing is the spirit stone.

Zhang Li was not polite, took the jade box, and whispered to Ying Wuya.

It is easy to find the spirit stone veins in the Earth Immortal Realm, and these places must be guarded, and the hired cultivators who come behind cannot be allowed to mine them privately.

"Starting tomorrow, we're going to take the initiative." After everything was explained clearly, Zhang Li stood up and spoke loudly.

He and the warriors he brought were all here to sharpen, not just to enjoy in the Earth Immortal Realm.

Zhang Li walked out of the main hall, and did not go to the wing room arranged by the Jingyue Temple as soon as possible, but went to a small courtyard not far away.

"Mr. Zhang." Dongfang Mirror, who was standing at the gate of the small courtyard, was wearing a cyan robe and smiling.

Behind him, there is Yu Honggu, who has re-transformed into a human form, as well as Yu Mengmeng and Qingyue.

"Meet Mr. Zhang." Looking at Zhang Li in front of him, Yu Mengmeng and Qingyue glanced at each other, and they both bowed.

In the blink of an eye, it has been several years since I saw it.

Dongfang Mirror and Yu Honggu, as well as many mermaids, chose to live in Mingwangzhou for a long time.

According to them, they are tired of living with those human races in the mundane world, and it is better to be in this realm.

There are many cultivators in this realm, and the aura is also strong, and these merman clans can quickly improve their cultivation.

Jingyue Temple also welcomes their arrival.

Zhang Li and Dongfang Mirror briefly exchanged kendo feelings.

Unconsciously, Zhang Li's kendo cultivation has surpassed Dongfang Mirror by a lot.

However, for Oriental Mirror, I don't care about these at all.

Even if his cultivation has reached the sixth layer of the Great Grandmaster Realm, he is comparable to the original Endless Win and stepped into the Foundation Building Realm, Dongfang Mirror still does not take cultivation seriously.

His swordsmanship is also much stronger than back then, and he has a trace of understanding the artistic conception of swordsmanship.

It's just that he doesn't pay attention to cultivation now, and when he is a family, it is true.

For the free and easy Oriental Mirror, Zhang Li was a little envious.

When Zhang Li was leaving, Dongfang Mirror handed him a pale golden scale armor and asked Zhang Li to have a chance to find the earth immortal world where his father lived back then.

In addition, Qingyue asked Zhang Liruo to go to the cultivation world to help find the traces of her father, Qinglin, the patriarch of the merman clan back then.

Qinglin was attacking by the powerhouses of Dongzhou, causing spatial turmoil, and went to the cultivation world from the spatial channel.

When Zhang Li went to Luo Wuzhou, he also inquired, but he didn't find Qinglin.

A day later, Zhang Li, together with dozens of Buddhist cultivators in Jingyue Temple, went directly to the border under the rule of Jingyue Temple.

They met with the Demon Cultivators of the Five Demon Cities two hundred miles away, and in a fierce battle, the sword light in Zhang Li's hand swayed, and he directly killed the three Zhuji Realm.

The other demon cultivators scattered and fled, while Shen Yuan and other mortal martial artists covered up the past, and dozens of people surrounded and killed a demon cultivator.

Zhang Li stood with a sword and stood on the hill.

"Mr. Zhang," a forty-year-old monk in a cyan monk's robe walked up behind Zhang Li and whispered, "There's a demonic cultivator over there." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction, and the demonic energy surged, as if enveloping the heavens and the earth.

At least hundreds of demon cultivators came with great momentum.

Among them, there must be a strong demon overhaul.

"Hold on here." Zhang Li opened his mouth lightly, and a cold streamer rose on his body, and then his body turned into sword light.

Seeing Zhang Li flying towards those demonic path cultivators, several monks in the Pure Moon Temple glanced at each other, and horror flashed on their faces.

Yesterday, they saw Zhang Li fighting with his own town guard, or even a draw, but they never thought that Zhang Li could really have that kind of strength.

Could it be that this Kendo cultivation is really strong enough to be in such a situation?

Shen Yuan pierced the demon cultivation body in front of him with a sword, turned his head, and looked in the direction of Zhang Li's sword light flying.

There was a look of envy on his face.

One person and one sword, even thousands of demon cultivators are in front of them.

This is the real sword cultivation.

"Boom-"

Around Zhang Li's body, thunder beads appeared.

With the power of the thunder road, the sky was melted into the light and clouds, and Zhang Li's sword moved forward, turning into a thousand thunder shadows. Thunder roared, with the blessing of his power, pouring out directly.

Within a radius of ten miles, a sea of thunder.

The condensed demon cloud was broken by the sea of thunder, and dozens of demon cultivators fell into it, and their bodies were entangled by countless thunder lights.

A sword light rushed into the sea of thunder.

There was a scream in the thunder sea.

Outside of the Thunder Sea, those demon cultivators all changed their complexions.

Lei Dao was born with restraint on the power of demon cultivation.

"I'll go in and have a look." After a moment of silence, an old man wearing a light red demon armor moved and rushed into the sea of thunder.

His cultivation was already the second layer of Jindan.

As soon as he entered the sea of thunder, countless thunderbolts turned into chains and came towards him.

In his hand, a black magic blade swung and swept the thunder chains away.

The figure ran quickly, he found several demon cultivators, and then supported them behind him.

"Come with me." With a low snort, he glanced at a demon cultivator who had just been rescued.

The demon cultivator's face turned pale, he nodded, and was just about to raise his feet, when suddenly his whole body trembled, and a cyan long sword pierced his body.

The figure of Zhang Li, who was holding a long sword, appeared.

"It's you." Jin Dan Demon Cultivator snorted, holding a long blade, and slammed into Zhang Li.

This speed is so fast that even the thunder at the head can't catch up.

Above the pale red demon armor, the phantom of a black demon wolf emerged.

It's a magic weapon.

With the blessing of magic weapons, and the cultivation of Jindan, the strength is already extremely strong, in the earth immortal world like Ming Wangzhou, in addition to guarding the earth immortals, such cultivation can basically be vertical and horizontal.

The demon wolf roared angrily, merging with the black magic light of the long blade, and slashed down towards Zhang Li's head.

Zhang Li's face remained unchanged, but with a slight mistake in his footsteps, he flashed the knife.

The blade spun again, slashing at him in the chest.

Zhang Li's figure flashed and flew down ten zhang away.

"Hmph, a sword cultivator, he actually has such guts?" The demon cultivator holding the long blade had a solemn face and stared at Zhang Li.

Zhang Li was able to dodge in a fraction of a second, and this strength completely exceeded what he thought.

A sword cultivator with this kind of combat power can completely compete with a Jindan realm.

"Your opponent is not me." Zhang Li looked at this demon cultivator and spoke lightly.

Jin Dan Demon Cultivator was stunned.

He seemed to feel it, and suddenly turned around.

At this time, the faces of the demon cultivators behind him were dull, and there was no spiritual light in their eyes.

Devouring the Spirit!

Such means—

Devil's Way!

How could there be a demonic powerhouse who could pass freely in this thunder sea?

A sword cultivator, how can he have demonic means?

"Who the hell is you—"

Jin Dan Demon Cultivator raised his hand and slashed out, the blade swayed into darkness, smashing the surrounding thunder light, but it was pressed against a palm with a black scale armor glove.

A black machine spirit clone walked slowly.

The kind of demonic power on his body that seemed to come from the abyss made the Jindan Realm Demon Cultivator's face extremely ugly.

Zhang Li looked at the machine spirit clone that had devoured dozens of demon cultivators and was full of demonic energy, and chuckled, and his figure disappeared in place.

The machine spirit clone has not been able to properly devour and replenish the soul qi and blood of the demon cultivator for so many years, and he is already hungry and thirsty.

The Jindan Realm Demon Cultivator in front of him just let him vent.

"Cangchang—"

The long sword roared, spanning thousands of feet.

The sword light that rushed out of the sea of thunder pierced the bodies of several demon cultivators, and then collided towards the Jindan realm demon cultivators who were standing in front of the mountain.

In the demon cultivation army this time, one of the two leaders of the Jin Dan Realm was lost in the Thunder Sea, and the other was standing here.

Looking at the sword light that rushed towards him, this Lentten Demon Cultivator with a long banner in his hand and a dense demon pattern on his face, sneered.

"Look for death."

The banner in his hand was raised, and in an instant, thirteen demonic shadows flew out.

Some of these shadows are in human form, and some are in the form of beasts.

Each demon shadow is at least the power of the seventh layer of foundation.

As soon as these demon shadows appeared, they rushed in front of Zhang Li and grabbed at his sword light.

Looking at the demon shadow in front of him, Zhang Li's face remained unchanged, and the sword light stabbed straight forward.

The cyan streamer collided with the previous demon shadow, and with a flick, its body was shattered.

The blade of the sword reversed, already in front of the other shadow, and then slashed it in two as if it were slicing through tofu.

Zhang Li, who has a clone of the machine spirits, has a deep understanding of the Demon Dao.

These demon shadows in front of him, just by looking at them, they know how to grasp the weakness and kill them with one blow.

The figure shuttled, and when he flew and landed in front of that Jindan Realm Demon Cultivator, all the demon shadows were shattered.

"Sword intent." The Jindan Demon Cultivator holding the long banner had an ugly face.

The Demon Dao means are domineering and ferocious, to say that there is something more domineering than the Demon Dao, in addition to Lei Fa, it is the way of the sword.

The way of the sword, just seeking a sharpness, is difficult to resist in all kinds of practice.

In front of the kendo powerhouse, the power of the demon path is also weaker.

Zhang Li's feet did not stop, and the sword in his hand had already stabbed out again.

"When—"

The long banner in Jindan Demon Xiu's hand blocked a sword, and he wanted to use the magic weapon to rewind, and he wanted to break Zhang Li's long sword.

It's just that he underestimated the sword cultivator too much, and underestimated a sword cultivator who had cultivated the sword intent.

He underestimated Zhang Li in front of him.

"Hum—"

The long sword in Zhang Li's hand shook, and the sword light exploded.

The phantom of the eight swords holding the long sword appeared, and then the eight swords returned to one, stabbing out at the same time.

The means of the Yunze Bagua Mirror.

This kind of power blessing is just icing on the cake for the vast majority of practitioners.

But for a kendo powerhouse like Zhang Li, the instantaneous strength blessing directly doubled several times.

The eight sword lights pierced the black long flag, making the Jindan Realm Demon Cultivation unable to stand firm, and his steps staggered back.

At this moment, the sword light in Zhang Li's hand flashed.

Stab.

Blood splattered!

(End of chapter)