What Zhuge Chen never expected was that even if he wanted to hide his identity now, it would not be as simple as making amends. In addition to a trace of anger rising in his heart at the moment, he also had worries about the city lord and Yang Qianqiu. If the prime minister is really ready to leave his life in the imperial capital, it is impossible that there is no second-hand preparation, and it is very likely that the lives of those two people are used as a threat. After all, the other party has already understood the purpose of his coming here, if he is really caught, how should Zhuge Chen choose?

Before he could ask himself, he saw that the two Pavilion Masters and Xuan Masters joined forces to kill, not only breaking the sword qi he left behind to block the other party, but also breaking through the momentum, making it clear that he wanted him to die here today.

Zhuge Chen had no choice but to keep the distracting thoughts in his heart, clenched the hilt of his sword, took a deep breath and said slowly: "It seems that only by killing the two of you can I settle accounts with the prime minister." One sword, one person, I can't afford to lose. With that, he drew his sword.

Sword cultivation uses swords, although it is not considered that more is better. But if each handle can be used to the extreme, the more it is, the more terrifying it is. However, the sword cultivation is equivalent to the Bole to Maxima, and most of them are encounterable but not sought. There are very few people like Zhuge Chen who have both rubber pillars and three chens. The fortune is so deep that even Li Jingyun is inferior. However, if he is still honored as a white-clothed god king and does not come to this world, he will naturally have no chance with Sanchen. Therefore, Seon's loss of his horse has always been a blessing.

Two swords can already be regarded as the limit of sword cultivation. After all, the three-knife stream is even more, which is too rare. Looking through the ancient books, I'm afraid there are only two or three, and there is only one person who can make his own killing power to a higher level, so it's just a big way. It is said that there is also a great distance from the pseudo-saint realm. It's like a scholar who reads a lot of books, but they forget it all at a glance, so how can they wait until they are in the examination room, and they don't scratch their ears and cheeks, and forget to write a pen. It's really nice to brag about to the outside world, but it's just an embroidered pillow, and you can't take it to the table.

Zhuge Chen set a goal for himself, which is to honestly turn these two swords into his own swords. After giving birth to the sword spirit, even if the vicissitudes of life after thousands of years, it still belongs to him. It's a pity that the Sanchen Sword is left by the sword man, and it already contains the sword spirit, as long as he can't become a top saint one day, there will be no reason for him to refine. As for the rubber pillar sword, Bai Yi didn't dare to guarantee it. Those who have always obtained this sword are all leaders of an era, but in the end, they have all disappeared and disappeared in the long river of history. The word rubber pillar is linked to bad omen in the sky. After he got this sword, didn't he also kill himself and beg on the street?

Besides, the one in Gangyang City went crazy, although he discussed it with the beautiful woman and learned that it was the traction of an evil flower. But in the dark, he always felt that he smelled a trace of the breath on the rubber pillar sword. Feathered Flying Immortals, corpses all over the field, this is a completely different scene he saw after he used the rubber pillar sword to the extreme. What is the relationship between the two? He didn't think about it, but he didn't have the slightest clue, and in the end he had to give up.

On the list of 100 weapons, the top three are swords, and the first place that has never appeared but is just hanging empty, which seems to be a watershed. It's just that it's hidden, and he doesn't know.

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The thin old man snorted coldly, presumably he didn't take Zhuge Chen in his eyes at first. After all, he is also the Xuan Master of Dark Moon Xuan, a big man who has been in charge of the imperial capital for a hundred years, and he has seen a lot of storms and waves, a hairy boy, it is normal to look down. But when he broke into the stars, he was shocked by what he saw. thought everything was illusory, but when he was knocked away after being knocked away after being swept head-on by a flying star, it finally became clear how difficult the white clothes that could make the royal family jealous were so difficult. On the other hand, the female pavilion master who couldn't see her face clearly was not easy. Haoran's sword qi was all-encompassing, and it just restrained her to death. Whenever she planted a seed, ready to use her own breath to make it take root and sprout, she would find that the seed had already died and was destroyed by the sword qi.

is different from the formation master, the boxer master, and even the sword cultivator, the school of cultivation to which she belongs has the same effect as that witch. They are all close to the way of heaven, and perhaps it is more appropriate to say that it is natural to say that everything in the world is the law of operation. It's just that witches will inevitably hurt people, and the people in charge who use plants and mountains as the medium to break through the realm have softer methods and more prominent killing power. Moreover, the number of people in charge is extremely rare, and the realm of each one is at least the beginning of the bamboo basket to draw water, and the magic techniques salvaged are the same, called the world of plants and trees. The prototype of the world is the way of perfection, the perfection of the world, and the rank of saints. As for the human immortals, because no one has ever set foot except for the ancestor of the master, it is unknown. Although it is also a dead-end road, the lower limit is there, and few people can refuse such a temptation. After all, the word saint is convincing enough.

As she bit the tip of her tongue and squirted out a mouthful of blood in the air, the seed finally broke through the ground. After a while, it was already budding. She stood higher in the air with Shuya who broke through the encirclement of Haoran's sword qi, looked at Zhuge Chen with an indifferent expression, and said: "Sword cultivation is difficult, but because of sword qi, after you enter my small world of magic arts, sword qi will become nourishment for the growth of flowers, what should I do?"

After that, she used all her strength to pull Zhuge into the world of grass and trees.

And the thin old man, who finally got rid of the star's pursuit, saw such a scene, and immediately shouted: "You girl, why are you so anxious?

But it was already too late, and the woman who took the lead in entering the world of plants and trees did not hear his words. And even if he hears it, with the arrogance of these two big shots, he will not choose to stop.

In the grass and tree world, Zhuge Chen looked around and tentatively threw out a sword aura. Not surprisingly, it was swallowed up by the soil.

"It's a little difficult!" Zhuge Chen scratched his head and said with a little embarrassment, but he couldn't see how desperate he was, as if he was joking.

In her own small world of magic arts, the woman finally revealed her original appearance, but Zhuge Chen didn't have time to pay attention to these details. Because after those seeds were sown, they sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and began to chase and intercept him.

Zhuge Chen, who was tired and a little annoyed, spit out a breath of turbidity, first cut off the vines that were about to wrap around him with the rubber pillar sword, and then punched it. It's just that under the use of softness to overcome rigidity, it has no effect. But he wasn't upset and continued to punch.

The woman smiled and said: "In my grass and tree world, no opponent in the same realm can escape, let alone a junior who has not even set foot in the Zhen Dao? After a moment or three, all the seeds sown in the world of plants and trees will take root and sprout, and if you haven't walked out yet, you will only have a dead end!"

"That's right. Hearing what the woman said, Zhuge Chen suddenly stopped punching and said loudly: "Then how about a small world against a small world?"

For some reason, the woman actually felt a hint of crisis, and she secretly said no, just in case, she was ready to temporarily withdraw the small world. But a mirror has been silently shattered behind him.

As the four characters of the mirror flowers and water and the moon fell, Zhuge Chen seemed to be standing in a world where the world was upside down. Everything he says and thinks is reality, and it is all false. Only the white clothes with a sword are true.

This is the first-party world, the magic mirror.

He had never been so careful to build the world out of this, because he was confused and didn't know how to act. Now I suddenly realized that four words were enough.

The second world is the secret method left by the kendo people, stealing the foundation of the mountains and rivers. Although it is a bit forced, in the world of grass and trees, he sits in the clouds, and even if there are thousands of plants, they can't hurt him in the slightest.

As for the third party, it is the Avatar. Because it was really broken, he was integrated into the first two worlds, and he used it to make up the numbers, but it was also an indispensable part.

The three worlds merged into one, and Zhuge Chen reappeared in the woman's sight, not only that, but he also pulled the thin old man into it. Looking at the two of them with a smile, Zhuge Chen said with some provocation: "Now let's see, who is the prey?"

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In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the man in white who had previously wanted to draw Zhuge Chen into the Tomorrow Pavilion had to dispel this idea when he saw his own pavilion master.

secretly said that it was a pity, and in the midst of boredom, he had to find his friend Junchen and inquire about Zhuge Chen's news with the other party. At first, the monarch was reluctant to reveal Zhuge Chen's identity, but he couldn't bear the entanglement of the man in white, so he had to tell the truth.

The man in white said in surprise: "Junchen, I didn't expect you to know a sword immortal, and you didn't even tell me! I don't know that I have been working all day long in order to make the power of the Tomorrow Pavilion stronger, and I can't win over a few people like this." You can't bear to watch your friends suffer, it's really okay to be friends. ”

Junchen glanced at the other party and said, "I'm busy today, don't talk to me." Your Royal Highness, a prince, are still worried that this thing will not be successful? You are really in a hurry, and you ordered your personal guards to go over and report, and everything is over?"

The man in white, who was deeply hidden, looked left and right, and when he found that no one was paying attention to this side, he said: "What kind of prince am I? I am just an illegitimate child, I can't even inherit the throne in the future, and I can't leave a way back for myself!"