Yang Qianqiu wanted to roar at this moment that there was an ambush, but the old man had already suppressed him with a gas machine and was speechless. No one could stop a man who was sent to his death, he had always thought so. So even though he was imprisoned in a cell, he never had the idea of escaping, although it was not a difficult thing for him to do.

Zhuge Chen patted the rubber pillar sword and watched the flying sword return, revealing a smile. In fact, he had seen the old man a long time ago, and he had also felt an unusual aura from him. But even if you go to the top of the sky, what realm can the other party be?

Da Zhen said? This can't stop him.

And he didn't want to start a life-and-death fight with the other party, saving the city father and son, he had countless ways to get out.

The difference between the cultivators of the Great Zhen Dao and the Zhen Dao realm is naturally very great. But if you put it simply, in fact, four words are enough, and that is to return to the basics.

Therefore, if many cultivators of the Great Zhen Dao realm have no murderous intent in their hearts, they are no different from mortals, so there is that great hidden sentence in the city. They felt in the red dust, and wanted to break through the barrier of the saints. It's just that most of them are in vain, and it's no wonder, if it's really easy to get into the realm of saints, won't it be rotten streets?

When the old man saw Zhuge Chen smashing the iron fence with his sword qi and coming to him, he said: "The kid has courage, but courage and strength have always been two different things. If I were you, what would I do if I forbearate for a while? I would never come to die so early, I only need to lie dormant for a while, twenty years at most, looking at the entire Yunmeng Emperor, who would dare to say that he is your opponent?"

Before coming to the prison, the old man was in a room, and he had already seen the information about Zhuge Chen that the royal family could collect. I have a general understanding of the other party's sword cultivation identity, how lethal it is, and even the length of one breath. Knowing himself and knowing that he will not be defeated in a hundred battles, as an old Jianghu, this truth is still clear.

However, what frightened him was the talent of the other party, a young man who was at most twenty years old, and before he was established, he actually killed two Zhen Dao realms with his own strength. Although in the end, the oil ran out, and the academy master came forward to rescue him, but the old man had no doubt that there would be a place for the other party at the peak of the world after Jiazi. And most likely, just a chair.

But since he was stupid enough to break into the prison, don't blame his men for being ruthless.

"So, you're not me, it's just a great way to grow in the realm. Zhuge Chen smiled indifferently and said.

"Definitely. The old man didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "To be honest, I envy the pride of the sky like you, after all, I am only one step away from the pseudo-saint realm, and you don't have to worry about this at all." Being young may not be good, but the talent is ridiculously high, and it is indeed excellent. It's just a pity that you're going to die today at the hands of a bad old man like me who you don't think much of. ”

"So confident?" Zhuge Chen smiled dumbly: "Since I entered the current realm, I have killed a lot of cultivators in the Zhen Dao realm, but there is really no one with a big character, do you want to be the first?"

The old man was noncommittal, but asked softly, "What realm are you at the moment?" After saying that, he rushed towards Zhuge Chen with his bare hands. is obviously in the prison, but the old man's momentum is like a tiger descending from the mountain, making people feel unstoppable.

Zhuge Chen passed by him, although it was just a breath, but in his hand, a wisp of sword qi suddenly exploded. The sword qi in the palm of the palm, this is a small means that Zhuge Chen has newly figured out, and it is not small. It's a pity that you can only win while someone is unprepared, if the other party is prepared, it will not be so easy to succeed.

Looking at the old man who was blown back by the sword qi in his palm and staggered a few steps before he finally stabilized his figure, Zhuge Chen said calmly: "It's just a pseudo bamboo basket to draw water." ”

"Is this also worthy of being called a sword immortal?" the old man laughed instead of being angry, always feeling that Zhuge Chen could hide his clumsiness.

Zhuge Chen made a gesture of love or not, and then said: "When is the word sword immortal, only look at the realm?

......

Yang Qianqiu looked at the fight over there and didn't know what to say. Although there is no longer the old man's qi suppression at this moment, it can speak freely, but the big war is about to break out, can he stop it with just a few words?

"Qianqiu, you have made a good brother this time. The city lord of Gangyang City said softly, this taciturn and steady man, since he entered the prison, he has become more and more reluctant to speak. Usually, when he opened his mouth, he would only ask Yang Qianqiu when he opened his mouth.

Because he has been thinking about a question, why did he end up like this because he was stupid and loyal to the royal family? Is it really because the monarch and ministers are suspicious of these four words? He is not sure.

He was puzzled, until he woke up from a dream one day and thought of the sentence that the king wanted his ministers to die and had to die, that he suddenly woke up. Historically, there have been emperors who believe in the truth that the cunning rabbit dies and the dog cooks, and perhaps sitting on the dragon chair is even if it is a farewell to the former self.

"Father, have you seen it a long time ago, why did you say it again?" Yang Qianqiu asked softly, but in his heart, he was still very excited.

"Risking their lives and breaking into the prison, how many people in the world have the courage to do so? Those who can escape with their whole body are not willing to wade into troubled waters, and those who have no strength will not run to die. And even if it succeeds, it will become a mortal enemy with the Yunmeng royal family. One person against one country, what a pride this should be!" The city lord was a little fascinated: "I just don't know that Zhuge can defeat the legendary figure who is said to be the assassin ancestor, if he will find something abnormal, he will let him leave directly." The lives of our father and son are insignificant compared to the future of a young sword immortal. Even if our father and son are taken back to the downtown and beheaded tomorrow, with Zhuge here, the entire Yunmeng royal family will be stuck in the throat, and they will not be able to live in peace for a long time in the future. "Sissy

"No, it won't. Yang Qianqiu shook his head lightly: "I've seen Zhuge make a move, an assassin ancestor, not an opponent." ”

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Outside the iron fence, Zhuge dust fell in the smoke and dust, splitting the fog in front of him with a sword qi. When the two saw the move, it was difficult to distinguish the winner, although it was the old man who had the upper hand, but Zhuge Chen was still light and light. So it is not yet known who killed the deer.

It seemed that he heard the conversation between the father and son in the city, Zhuge Chen gave a thumbs up, and said loudly: "Qianqiu has a good vision, just a big way, can stop Lao Tzu? Don't look at his realm is much higher than me, if you can't take it, what kind of future can you talk about, haven't you lived to a dog in the past 20 years?"

Listening to Zhuge Chen's mockery, the old man ignored it, and just said flatly: "After warming up, do you have a real fight?"

Zhuge Chen narrowed his eyes, his brows stretched, and said with a light smile: "It's better to be like this." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he passed through the gap first. Where the flying sword passed, the dust settled, and as for the old man, he was even more aged.

The old man looked at the more and more folds on his arms, and shouted angrily: "Little Doyle, break it for me!"

Say what you say.

The power of time was "shattered", and the old man came back to life. He clapped his palms lightly and said, "It is worthy of being a young sword immortal, and his methods are indeed extraordinary. It's just a flying sword, and it can infect time. Is this your sword qi?"

Zhuge Chen shook his head, still not moving, standing in place like a high mountain, standing against the sky.

"Then I'm going to open my eyes. The old man laughed, looking at him like that, he probably didn't think that Zhuge Chen would put him to death. He was so confident in the imperial capital, or since he embarked on the path of cultivation.

To be able to enter the realm of the Great Zhen Dao, when he was young, he was also a proud son of the sky, and the old man had his pride. Even if you live in a cage for a long time, you will not be consumed by the claustrophobic environment of the prison. He will even regard this as his own experience, so on the path of cultivation, those who are not determined to be determined, even if they are extremely talented, will end up useless.

However, even if the stones of other mountains can attack jade, the old man still takes a great risk in doing so. If something goes wrong, you'll go crazy. But if he wants to become a saint, there is only this way to choose, even if he dies nine times, he has no hesitation.

The word "realm" is so disgusting for cultivators. My nectar, his poison.

Zhuge Chen let out a breath of turbidity, and without saying a word, he had already risen from the ground, directly breaking through the roof of the heavenly prison and going to the clouds.

The old man looked up at the sky and said to himself, "That's really high!"

By the time Zhuge Chen reappeared in his sight, he was already carrying thousands of sword qi around him. The sword qi is all-encompassing, even if he is as confident as an old man, he chooses to avoid its edge. He didn't want to fall into it, and it would be difficult to get out. Don't look at him arrogantly, but he is very cautious. Especially after getting out of the prison, it is even more like walking on thin ice.

"Kill you, presumably that imperial capital will truly return the free body to me. The old man said softly: "So you still have to blame yourself for not judging the situation enough and fighting with the royal family, do you really think that you are the master of the saint sitting in the academy?"

He took out a disc from his mustard seed, which was engraved with intricate patterns. With this, he could ignore the victory of heaven and earth over the cultivators of the Zhen Dao realm for the time being, and let go of his hands and feet to fight quickly.

Holding an iron spear tightly, he stepped step by step, and as soon as he made a move, he seemed to be carrying the thunder of ten thousand armies.

Zhuge Chen did not dodge or dodge, and chose to exchange injuries for injuries. Even if the thunder smashes on the shoulder, it will not back down. He just looked at the blood flower that exploded on the old man's chest, and laughed out loud.

Bai Yi has always been such a "madman", as long as he can kill the other party, what if he can hurt the enemy by 1,000 and damage 800?

The old man took a few steps back and said coldly, "You are really crazy and terrible!"