As soon as the divine envoy heard the speaker's voice from far and near, he immediately added strength to his hand, wanting to take the lead in solving this kid who had sabotaged my god's plan many times as soon as possible. But as soon as he exerted his strength, a bolt of lightning broke directly through the mountain wall and attacked his back with lightning speed. The divine envoy immediately made a decision, and turned his body to use Zhu Hanwen's body to block the attack of the lightning, but when he turned around, he found that the lightning just now was just a sword move, and just the sword move already had the power of thunder!

Seeing that this sword was like a thunderbolt just now, at this time, the sword move had changed into a spring breeze and rain sword path, and the sword body was around, and the right arm of the divine envoy was scratched with a stroke, and at the same time, Zhu Hanwen's body was brought back to the sword owner.

Only this attack and two styles can be seen that the swordsmanship of the person who uses the sword is sharp, the change of moves is rapid, and the sword has reached the realm of doing whatever he wants. The envoy covered his injured arm and stared at the man in front of him, this man had a long face and deep eyes, skinny, a white coat could not hide the arrogance of his body, holding a sword box in his hand, carrying a guqin behind his back, and two bulging waist bags around his waist, judging from the shape, it should be full of chess pieces.

"Who are you? Kunlun Mountain has never heard of you as a sword immortal. The Divine Envoy said coldly.

"It's nameless, what a way, I came to guard the ancestor of the dragon vein by the order of the lord of the text. The man in white had a very cold voice.

"It turned out to be a Wenling, my god had long expected that the Shenzhou Wenling would be a big obstacle to my god's plan, and he designed to seal it on the coast of the East China Sea early, if it wasn't for this kid to destroy it, where would there be a place for you to speak!"

"It turns out that the young hero who saved the spirit of the world is you. Hearing what the divine envoy said, the man in white looked at Zhu Hanwen in surprise and said, "Little brother, I want to say thank you here for the spirit of the world!"

At this time, Zhu Hanwen had just recovered his breath, and the feeling of suffocation just now made him feel that he was so close to death for the first time, and when he heard Bai Yi say this, he hurriedly said politely, "You Daxia, you are welcome, this is what I should do." ”

"Do you recognize me?"

"The dignified Kunlun Three Sages, the heroes of Shaolin alone, such a character, I am afraid that some people who only think about intrigues and tricks will not be recognized. Zhu Hanwen meant to take the opportunity to ridicule the divine envoy, but when he looked at the constipated expressions of Fan Zhen, Hou Lie, and Yang Yuan, he knew that his attack seemed to be a little wider. He laughed twice, gave a few people an apologetic look, and honestly sat down cross-legged to breathe. Fan Zhen and the others naturally knew how poisonous this kid's mouth was, and they didn't want to be like him, so they seized all the time to recuperate and recuperate.

"Hmph, do you really think that you are my opponent with just a Wen Ling?" The divine envoy reopened his posture, at this time the injury on his arm had completely healed, and a layer of purple light flashed on his hands, it seemed that this guy was extremely confident in his cultivation.

He Zudao is still standing tall, the sword in his hand has been returned to the box, but the sword intent released by the whole body has been adjusted to the peak, and the most proud swordsmanship in his life is a fast word.

The divine envoy naturally knows that he must be cautious when dealing with these sword cultivators, otherwise he will not be caught by the other party if he is not careful, the sword qi and sword intent of these guys are not vegetarian, and it may be average to say that the cultivation is this guy, but if you want to say that the battle is really a race and a wildness.

The two of them were in a stalemate for about a dozen breaths, and the divine envoy knew that he couldn't afford to drag it out, and the breath of this place had leaked out, and after a while, the great powers from all over Shenzhou would come over to investigate, and they must be resolved quickly. So he shot first, relying on his outstanding body skills, and in a flash, he went around behind He Zudao, and with one palm, he covered all the big points on the opponent's entire back. And the other party responded with only one sword, a very unreasonable sword pierced his palm, he didn't even see how this person came out of the sword, the tip of the sword had already stopped on the path of his palm, as long as he leaned forward a little more, his palm would be pierced by the opponent's sword.

The divine envoy had to retract his palm, twisted a side kick to kick the weakness of the opponent's waist, and greeted him with the sharp and incomparable sword, and the two fought each other for more than ten rounds, without a single move, but each move was extremely thrilling. Hou Lie on the side was very excited, eager to try, he is a martial arts addict, and the opponents he has encountered since his birth are either supernatural powers or magic weapons, this is the first time that such a pure martial arts confrontation is like this, if it weren't for the serious injuries on his body, he really wanted to go up and get involved. Zhu Hanwen on the other side also had his eyes shining, but what he was thinking about was another thing, He Zudao was just a Wen Ling who could fight with the divine envoy for more than ten rounds and gradually gained the upper hand, the Wen Ling written by the writer was as vast as a sea of smoke, and He Zudao was not ranked in the top ten to have such a divine power, so why is his own context and Wen Ling so weak? It seems that there are still a lot of mysteries along the way that need to be understood by yourself.

In the center of the field, He Zudao and the divine envoy fought for a few more rounds, and the divine envoy finally couldn't bear it, and pushed with both hands, and two huge purple palm shadows pressed towards He Zudao, blocking all his dodging routes, this is to compete with him for cultivation, He Zudao smiled slightly, and I don't know when he took out a chess piece from his waist bag, but he flicked his fingers and shot the chess piece like a bullet on the palm shadow, but this time the chess piece containing the sharp sword qi did not work, as if it hit a wall, and fell to the ground.

Of course, Zhu Hanwen knew that this was the energy of the evil god in the outer land, except for the heavenly treasure, any supernatural power had no effect, and he hurriedly wanted to sacrifice the Shangbao Qinjin rake, but as soon as he sacrificed the rake, he remembered that their weapons here were just restrained, and they couldn't drive them at all, so he hurriedly shouted, "Fanzhen, the predecessor's sword qi is ineffective against the energy of the gods!"

Fan Zhen immediately comprehended that he would sacrifice the mutton fat jade net bottle and quickly block in front of He Zudao, which was able to save He Zudao from the palm shadow. He Zudao nodded to Fan Zhen very gratefully, Fan Zhen put his hands together and returned a salute, He Zudao looked at this Buddha ceremony and looked at Fan Zhen's beautiful face, and was stunned on the spot, and suddenly thousands of thoughts poured into his mind, his face was crying and laughing, and his whole body was shaky. I still can't stop muttering.

"In order to pass on a word to a person I don't know, I hurried all the way from the Western Regions to Songshan, and defeated all the masters of Shaolin with one person and one sword. You only see that my piano sound can attract a hundred birds and a phoenix, but you don't know the deep meaning of my "Pujia" and "Kaopan" chorus. What Shaolin magic skills, what Jueyuan, what Junbao, this world is so big, where is there anyone who can enter my eyes? But there is one person I am sincerely jealous of, that is, your big brother who never forgets... Why? Why? You searched for him all your life, and finally became a nun, but you refused to come and look at me again!"

Of course, the divine envoy didn't know why He Zudao suddenly went crazy, and he couldn't listen to his crazy words at all, so he felt that the opportunity was rare, and he stepped forward to probe his palm, saying that he would kill this tricky guy here first.

But it was already too late, a huge skylight suddenly broke right above the entire cave, and a figure struck high, although it was also a sword person, but this person's sword had reached the level of flawless and unblemished like the blue sky and white clouds, and the momentum of a sword attack was brilliant and fast, with a sword aura that was even cold to the bone marrow, and the edge of the sword was so terrifying that it could not be resisted! A sword light flew obliquely, like a shocking lightning, like a long rainbow through the sky.

"A sword comes from the west, and the immortals fly outside the sky... He Zudao, who had already fallen into the demon in his heart, saw the momentum of this sword, and was stunned on the spot and muttered. "He... Here it comes. ”

"Flying Immortals Outside the Sky?!" Zhu Hanwen stood up abruptly and looked into the air.

The divine envoy felt the invincibility of this sword, and he couldn't even raise the heart of resistance, and watched the other party's figure flash in a daze, and then floated away, leaving only a lonely back. And when he tried to move again, his body suddenly scattered, turning into a hundred and eight pieces, covering the ground.

Everyone present was stunned by the fairy-like figure just now and was speechless, this person didn't know where it came from, and he didn't know where it was going, just a glimpse, he had solved the current dilemma, and he didn't even leave a word from beginning to end, so the fairy figure was really fascinating.