Zhuge Chen has not been like this for a long time, and with a sword in his hand, he seems to be able to swallow the eternal romance. Maybe it's because of another breakthrough in his state of mind, or maybe it's because Ma Huang's realm is not high, so he can't pose a threat to him. No matter what, Bai Yi looked at the sword qi around him and smiled freely.

This smile made Dema sway like falling into an ice cave. The sword qi had already swept towards him, like a cloudy sea, with waves roaring.

A long time ago, Ma Huang also imagined the end of his cultivation realm. Although he is arrogant, he is not a person who likes to think crankily all day long, and he also has a unique understanding of when manpower is poor. He clearly knew that in his life, he would not be able to sit on an equal footing with the four courtyard masters in the world in the realm. As for the realm of the True Dao, you can still fight for it, and in case the fortune of the transfer is monstrous in the future, it is really not impossible. But if he wanted to add a big word before that, he felt that he was a bit of a fool.

Compared with the temple ascending of mortals, cultivators undoubtedly pay more attention to their talents. Too many realms are unattainable, and they are so horizontal in front of them that they will hinder them for a lifetime.

And Zhuge Chen's sword qi is what Ma Huang dreams of being able to do. He opened his mouth slightly, and said to himself in surprise, "What the hell am I...... What kind of existence did you provoke? ”

Zhuge Chen heard the other party's words and ignored them. How can you not devote yourself wholeheartedly to a sword? A heinous senior who was not in a high realm but was strong in kendo once said, "In my life, I have thought a lot. When you are suspicious, when you are melancholy, there are countless times. I believe that as long as you are still a human being, few people can get rid of fireworks. But when I took out the sword, I didn't think about anything. Even if the human immortal stood in front of him, he had to wait for a sword to be handed out, and then he would think about whether it would work. ”

Bai Yi has always been deeply convinced of this.

Therefore, his first sword, the starting style, is the Kunlun sword. And he was still sitting on the top of two peaks, pressing down with one hand. He had thought that if he could merge the two peaks into one, the lethality of this sword move would be at least half a realm smaller.

It's just that this is just thinking about it, those two peaks, one is the most mysterious in the sky, it is rumored that from ancient times to the present, those missing immortals are dormant here, so no one dares to start a sect at the foot of the mountain, so as not to anger the immortals. The other is the emperor of the Divine Dynasty, who will go to worship his ancestors every time he ascends the throne, collecting the aura of heaven and earth, as well as the ethereal luck, so as to extend the national ancestry.

If Zhuge Chen really moved this thought, not only would the realm be above the saint, but he would also be worry-free. Moreover, after being on an equal footing with the Heavenly Dao, it is even more able to ensure that the realm will not be consumed too much because of this. However, since he has already sat firmly in the sage's position, as for the sake of the sword tricks, he can obtain a thousand ways to use magic as a medium, and it is a bit worth the loss to spend his efforts on this.

Ma Huang watched the two majestic peaks slowly pressing towards him, and his heart was greatly afraid. Obviously, the mountain peak descended very slowly, but he didn't hesitate and couldn't dodge. And he also knows that even if he plays all his hole cards, he is destined to die because he can't resist.

Just when he thought he was going to die here, Zhuge Chen suddenly collected his sword qi, and he didn't have the slightest intention of continuing to shoot, and said: "Spare your life, then tell me everything you know, how about it?"

When he said this, Bai Yi deliberately used his sword aura to cover the surroundings of the two of them, which was similar to the small world that the saint had built by himself. It's just that the rules of his "small world" are broken, and it can only prevent others from taking the opportunity to peep. But this is enough, he just wants to use this to lead the prime minister behind it. It's best to tell the other party in person, you're dead, what Lao Tzu said?

The dying do not know when they will die, but they do not worry. It's a big deal to comfort yourself that your head has dropped a bowl-sized scar, and you can walk calmly. But if you know, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well.

Zhuge Chen wanted to take a look, it was an eventful time, and the Yunmeng royal family, which had lost two cultivators of the Zhen Dao realm one after another, dared to enter the gambling game and start a big gamble! He didn't believe that a prime minister would know a cultivator of the Zhen Dao realm. Even if you know, what about Zhendao? It's not a matter of a sword.

Ma Huang looked at Zhuge Chen, with hatred hidden in his eyes.

Zhuge Chen slowly walked to his side, slapped him in the face, and said softly: "Put away your emotions, don't say anything else except what I ask you." Otherwise, I don't mind breaking your legs with my sword qi and interrupting your cultivation path so that you can live like a waste person for the rest of your life. Now tell me, after the gold paper burned out, who did you see, is it the prime minister?"

As soon as Zhuge Chen's words fell, two people jumped into the martial arts arena and rushed towards the small world of sword qi.

One of them is the granddaughter of the old gang leader, and she still came here regardless of her own safety because she cared about her sweetheart's concern. She was crazy to knock on the sword qi barrier, if it weren't for Zhuge Chen's distraction to collect the sword qi, there would already be thousands of wounds on her body.

The other person is the enshrinement of the Prime Minister's Mansion. He cautiously lingered outside the sword qi, and did not base his shot. If he hadn't seen Zhuge Chen's efforts, he would have fled. classic

The realm of bamboo basket water is actually very high in this world. Not every cultivator is a proud son of the heavens, and he can reach the realm of the Ultimate Path before he is established.

He has this self-confidence and can save Ma Huang in Zhuge Chen's hands. How could such a young man be so unfathomable in his killing power?

Before leaving for the Pingtian Gang, the prime minister told him that Ma Huang, who had burned the gold paper and knew his true identity, was the key chess piece in this chess game. Whether he can please the royal family and let the affection between the two sides be enough for him to spend his old age in peace is all on this time. That's why the prime minister values Ma Huang so much, in the current Yunmeng royal family, who only knows how to be extravagant and ignores the choices of neighboring countries, if they want to earn merit, they can only rely on a little bit of accumulation. It's like a drop of water through a stone, and as long as he calms down the Pingtian Gang. The stone was almost shattered.

Zhuge Chen glanced at the outside world and ignored them, but continued: "If you want to live, it depends on whether you are willing to tell the truth." A word of advice, follow the heart. ”

"It's the prime minister, Yunmeng's current prime minister!" After hesitating, Ma Huang still decided to tell the truth: "I implore the sword fairy not to kill me, leave a life, and be willing to be a lackey for you." ”

This sentence comes from the bottom of his heart. The reason why he chose to obey the prime minister, didn't he still seek a way out for himself? And a Yunmeng powerful minister could not compare to the sword cultivation who was comparable to the Dao at a young age. His pride was not destroyed in front of Zhuge Chen, but surrendered.

Zhuge Chen looked at him, shook his head lightly and said, "You are not suitable to follow me, let's ...... Never a one-way person. ”

"As long as the Sword Immortal speaks, I will definitely be. Even if you break your legs and feet, as long as you can follow the sword fairy. Ma Huang's eyes were burning, he didn't mind being treated as a lackey, but only if the other party had to overpower him in any way.

Zhuge Chen smiled dumbly, and said: "You are really crazy, even if you are not talented enough, you can be crazy and ingenious." If you can make up for it with this diligence, you may not be able to make a big deal. But you still can't follow me, stay on this side of the mountain, and become the next Pingtian gang leader, which is the best choice for you. Maybe I'll be useful to you in the future, and the two of us, not kings and ministers, will be friends?"

Zhuge Chen asked himself and answered: "No, being friends with you, didn't I bring about my own destruction?"

Sword Immortal Jing said a joke. Without the suppression of sword qi, Ma Huang naturally stood up. He slapped the dust off his body and walked out of the sword qi world behind Zhuge Chen: "But if there is really that day, if I can surpass you in terms of killing power, I will definitely kill you, and I will never regret it!"

Zhuge Chen laughed loudly and said, "How else can you say that you are crazy and ingenious?"

Walking out of the small world, Zhuge Chen handed out a sword. The sword qi was sharp and unstoppable, directly crippling the cultivator of the Bamboo Basket Water Realm. In fact, this sword is not as simple as it seems, the majestic sword intent of a dream for thousands of years and the thick sword aura of the Kunlun sword want to add, this is not enough, and there is also a hidden fist intent of the end of the mountain top fist. What he wanted to do was to let the man's killing power drop, and then borrow a knife to kill himself.

Zhuge Chen turned around, and said as he walked out of the martial arts arena: "Ma Huang, kill him, and I will regard it as your vote." ”

Ma Huang grinned bitterly and said, "Sword Immortal, this is a genuine bamboo basket water realm cultivator, how can I be his opponent?"

"I've already eaten your hands once, and his killing power is only a cut above yours now. If you can't kill him, why do I want you to be a waste?" Zhuge Chen left with a smile, he wanted to send a gift to the prime minister first. Except for letting the prime minister's lackeys kill the other one, Zhuge Chen couldn't think of anything better than this.

"How do I feel that I am becoming more and more damaged, could it be that this son also has the foundation to be a strategist?" Only when he was extremely happy, Zhuge Chen would ask himself and call himself a son, which was enough to see how comfortable he was now.

Back in the house, Zhuge Chen began to pack his bags. Actually, it's nothing, it's a big deal to put it in mustard seeds. Although the incarnation has now been given to Ah Hua, so that he can cover his qi, but he has a lot of mustard seeds.

Ah Hua stood beside Zhuge Chen, watching the white clothes busy inside and out, and couldn't help asking, "Childe, is this leaving?"

Zhuge Chen nodded and said flatly: "Enter the imperial capital, and bring you." With that, he put a piece of skin on his face, and his originally handsome appearance became a little ordinary.