Although immature, it seems to be just like a new seed, but the decisive sword intent to cut immortals, cut the Dao, and even kill itself condenses between heaven and earth.

This sword intent does not rely on any Dao protection method, nor has it made any celestial changes, but the monks who have a little involvement in the divine intent can feel that it is incomparable.

This is a sword that truly belongs to people, and this is a sword that does not really belong to the world.

The monk who didn't understand the sword only felt that this was the most amazing sword intent he had ever seen in his life, although it was just a seed, but through the casting of a saint, it already had the ability to change the heavens and the earth.

The monk who knew the sword saw a possibility in the astonishing power that burst out from the heart of the mortal world.

"The heart lake raises my three-foot sword, and the ordinary world is not as good as the immortal ......"

Meng Qianchen had already withdrawn himself from the state of mind that was stirred by Zhang Qinghe's repeated shocks, and turned around to savor the sword.

He is a pure kendo idiot, although he can't trust others, but he vaguely sees the way forward in the sword that Zhang Qinghe is ready to attack.

"This sword belongs to the Yan Shenghou Sect?"

Li Yan's face was surprised, he didn't care about it before, but now when he saw this sword that almost didn't belong to the world, he savored Zhang Qinghe's words.

Because of course, he knew that Zhang Qinghe was a Taoist fetus, a natural talent, and seemed to have the Wang family's "Staying in the Immortal Sword Solution", but he pointed to the path of the Tao like this, and did not respect the sword path of the immortals......

Don't say that it was taught to Zhang Qinghe, even if it is Li Shaobai himself, at this moment, I am afraid that he is just a prototype.

Could it be that Li Shaobai knew that Zhang Qinghe came to Zhen'an Pass this time, and he was going to have this severe demon disaster?

In his eyes, Li Shaobai's prodigal and casual image suddenly became profound.

And between Zhang Qinghe's invisible sword intent condensation, the Sun Patrol Spirit Officer and Chu Fengge originally suppressed their instincts, staring at Guo Sicheng's deep eyes that flew out of Zhen'an Pass, but they were immediately clouded with a layer of fear from greed.

"He's back......"

"If he's back......"

"Wude Xingjun not only came back, but also passed this sword intent to Zhang Qinghe.

Not only that, but not only that, maybe he's still staring at us, maybe he's staring at us!!"

"It's right not to do it, it's right to suppress it before. ”

"Wu Dexingjun is Zhang Qinghe's teacher, yes, the "sir" of the previous kid was not referring to Li Shaobai. ”

It is logically impossible for these two evil creatures to show emotions similar to "fear" like human nature, but at this moment, they are as if they have encountered natural enemies, and the instinct deeply imprinted in their blood has diluted their pure gluttony by six or seven points.

While they were chanting about someone's return in a distorted and chaotic voice in the spirit world, they were struggling to maintain their faces as usual among the unaware people, silently watching as Zhang Qinghe's hand continued to manifest and gradually complete the sword intent.

Zhang Qinghe was afraid that there was a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Yu Yu and Li Huizhi at this moment, and Li Huizhi deliberately led Yu Yu far away so as not to affect Zhang Qinghe.

However, Li Huizhi's worries were indeed completely superfluous—Zhang Qinghe really only thought about slashing a sword far away where the old Canglong couldn't catch up with him, and then rushed back to Zhen'an.

What kind of joke is Zhongtian, when he's a fake saint who has a stick of incense in the sky, he really plans to be with the Great Sage?

Throw a sword from afar, and immediately run away without discussion.

Moreover, the forbidden rune array in Li Huizhi's soul in the spiritual vision has already collapsed, and I am afraid that in another nine years and ten years, he will have to be buried back in the ancestral land of Xiao Xuantian and buried with his poor young son and daughter.

He has worked hard for Li Ping'an for nearly a hundred years, and finally the white-haired man will not send the black-haired man.

Zhang Qinghe sighed, and the heavy depression spread between heaven and earth with the sigh, and because of the great power of the saint's words, the already gloomy black clouds in the sky were once again a little depressed.

If you can save it, you can save it, he vaguely felt that the power of the human heart of this sword intent alone has long been beyond the ordinary world of Zhongtian, and it is used to fight against the will of Nashlaozi, and the power is definitely there-you don't see that the degree of alienation comparable to the immortal god on the body in the bronze coffin has been cut off by a sword, as if it is as clear as Jingwei, but the great sage will not face his own sword light and pounce stupidly to let himself cut it, right?

It really depends on great luck in this matter, otherwise it can only play a role in interference, and it will never save Li Huizhi.

The fierce and incomparable, it seems that it does not belong to the human world of the decisive sword intent is brewing, this sword intent has gone beyond the realm of the mundane, it does not dominate the Dao, it does not tend to make the Dao, it is just a great power purely from the human heart, but it is enough to move the immortals, it crosses time and space, passes through the void and distance under the heavenly dome, there is no concept of speed, only in a certain level of mind circulation.

The evil dragon Yu and the Demon King Qi Qi were shocked to feel this sword that seemed to be the ultimate in the Zhongtian Holy Realm-

Obviously, those who are extremely familiar with this sword are not only Chu Fengge and the Sun Patrol Spirit Officer.

"Brother Zhang......"

Behind Li Huizhi, the Battle Immortal Law Statue that looked broken because of Yu Yu's crazy attack was a little unstable because of his agitation.

"It's !! you"

The old dragon seemed to have captured something that made it instinctively fearful, but extremely resentful and hateful, and a sound that penetrated the heavens and the earth, infected and eroded all things, exuding a fairy-like sacred, but awkward like a whispering dragon groan came out again, and anyone could feel the anger that was about to be chewed and devoured by future people, and even the scum swallowed the anger of the cavity.

If he was in a normal state, he would not be so impulsive, but at this moment, in addition to the indifferent monster in his heart, there is only a remnant of pure hatred in this empty shell of the Great Sage.

No, no, no, no?!

Zhang Qinghe watched the evil dragon Yu turn around, his huge body was winding, and the sky in front of him was gloomy more than a little, and he was about to retreat to Zhen'an subconsciously, but after thinking about it, this is not a good thing......

However, the sword intent he held was too immature, even if it was a holy realm, he was afraid that it would not be able to cause any heavy damage to this monster of the Great Saint level.

That......

He held the sword in his right hand, and with his left hand, he unhurriedly took out a copper coffin in the space that had already seemed to be frozen except for the existence of the three holy realms in the field, and the copper coffin was layered with dark iron chains, and the chains were engraved with dense sermons.

Zhang Qinghe held the bronze coffin in his left hand, and with a slight shock, the chain that had already broken scattered around the void, and the coffin was about to crack a faint gap, and a sword intent that cut through the sky and was extremely mature was revealed, and at the same time, his sword hand was about to be cut off-

"Please sir help me!"