Looking at the Turkic Sword Immortal, Zhang Bairen's words were indifferent.

"Mattress child, you dare to say the way of the sword immortal in front of me, I think it is you who have gone astray" Hearing that Zhang Bairen accused himself of going astray, the Turkic Sword Immortal was suddenly unhappy, and his face was gloomy.

"Sword Immortal kills people by means of the sword in his hand, your sword speed is the only one I have seen in my life, if I can practice to the extreme, my sword intent of Zhu Xian will not be able to restrain you, but it is a pity that you have distracted your attention and spirit, a sword has not been practiced well, and you actually practice several swords at the same time, it is simply a waste of effort to waste your own Taoism! Your Excellency is poor, and the governor of Pontus will send you on your way!" Zhang Bairen flicked the long sword in his hand, as if he was flying out of the sky, bursting out of an indescribable light, which was intoxicating, and it seemed that he wanted to immerse himself in it and could never wake up.

Deadly gentleness, beautiful killing!

Until the Dragon Slaying Sword pierced through the throat of the Sword Immortal, a sad artistic conception permeated, and the Sword Immortal was still immersed in the essence of the Sword Dao and could not extricate himself.

"Stop!" the Turkic messenger roared in panic.

"Hum~"

The artistic conception of mourning spread, the dragon-slaying sword retracted into its sleeve, and the Turkic sword immortal fell to the ground with a bang.

"Zhang Bairen, you dare to kill him!" the Turkic envoy roared.

Zhang Bairen flicked his sleeves unhurriedly: "Since he gambled with me on the little fishman beads, I naturally want to fulfill him!"

"Do you know who he is? You actually dare to kill him! You actually dare to kill him! It's over, this time it's over! We all have to bear the wrath of the Khan! The Turkic Dao powerhouse will personally come to the Central Plains to hunt you down!" The Turkic envoy almost fainted in anger, and pointed at Zhang Bairen with trembling hands and feet, not knowing what to say for a while.

Zhang Bairen sneered: "Are you threatening this official?"

"Zhang Bairen, I'm going to gamble with you! I have heard that the Governor of the Governor is cultivating to the heavens and the earth, and I want to discuss with the Governor for advice, and I also ask the Governor to give me advice!" The Turkic envoy actually jumped out in person, and he didn't know what the identity of the sword immortal who was slaughtered by Zhang Bairen was, and he actually caused the other party to be so panicked.

"Do you want to gamble with your life? Pontador doesn't mind taking your life!" Zhang Bairen put his hands behind his back, his red robe was like a flame, and the qi came down in the dark, and Zhang Bairen felt that his mind was a little clearer.

Looking at Zhang Bairen, the Turkic envoy stretched out his palm: "Take the mace!"

"My lord, why do you need an adult to do anything for a yellow-haired child, and the little one will take his dog's life!" A fat man with a fat body stopped in front of the Turkic envoy, holding a pair of gold rings in his hands, which were the size of a basketball, and ten pairs of gold rings were put on each of his arms, which looked like he was selling hula hoops.

"Qimen weapons!" Zhang Bairen frowned, he hated that kind of mace, hammer and other unconventional weapons the most.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous.

Looking at the Jinhuan man, the thunder roared in Zhang Bairen's hand, and in the face of the man who didn't know the details, Zhang Bairen rarely attacked first.

A touch of sword light seems to open the heavens and the earth, coming from the immeasurable void, where everything is chaotic, there is no way to avoid it, only if you really stand under Zhang Bairen's sword will you know how terrible Zhang Bairen's sword is.

A touch of cold sweat slowly dripped from the temples of the gold-ringed man, looking at the long sword against his throat, the golden ring in the man's hand actually turned into a strange mechanism, as if it was nine consecutive rings into a formation and put on himself.

Zhang Bairen stepped back, looking at the Turkic man opposite with a surprised expression.

"This is a Turkic magic, it's not that your sword isn't sharp enough, but this fat man has practiced a kind of jiu-jitsu, which can shake your skin a thousand times in an instant, dissolve your strength, and use it for tempering! This kind of person will either kill him with a sword, or he will shatter his internal organs, otherwise as time goes by, this person will only become stronger and stronger with the sword stab, and finally kill you!" The mirage voice came out at some point.

Zhang Bairen was taken aback: "Do you know the origin of this exercise?"

"It is estimated that it was left by an old immortal in ancient times, it is said that the Turkic Qimin Khan is preparing to break through to the Dao, it should be to dig the grave of that old guy, and reward the exercises in his hands" The mirage said a word and disappeared, no longer speaking.

Zhang Bairen looked at the golden-ringed man, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at the time.

This time, the other party had already prepared, only to see it swaying from side to side, constantly resisting Zhang Bairen's attacks with gold rings, and the more than twenty gold rings turned into a large array like nine rings to cover it layer by layer, Zhang Bairen's long sword could not penetrate the network at all, and it had been stuck.

"I really underestimated the heroes of the world" Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly, his eyes were full of emotion, his sword qi had not yet been successfully established, and even the sword fetus had not been completely cultivated, and he still needed to practice hard.

"Governor, how are you going to do this?" the golden-ringed man laughed playfully.

Zhang Bairen took the dragon slaying sword in his hand, and slowly stretched out his hand to stroke the hair on his head: "I don't know what your methods are, but if you can't stop my next means, then you will definitely die." ”

Half of the hair was straight, and it was held in Zhang Bairen's hand, and a soft strand of hair seemed to have turned into an indestructible long sword, and it instantly came out of his hand like a spiritual snake and kept swimming in the air, even if it was difficult for a martial artist to grasp the movement of the sword wire.

Someone in the crowd in the field exclaimed, with a shocked look on his face, refining the sword into silk is an ancient magic technique, I don't know how many people who use the sword have pursued the goal of their lives, but unfortunately they have not been able to find a way out, and they never thought that they would be used by Zhang Bairen today.

"What a sharp sword!" The gold-ringed man looked at Zhang Bairen, stopped the movement in his hand, and looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of blank eyes, speechless for a long time.

"All kinds of martial arts in the world can block my sword refining into silk, only seeing God is not bad!" Zhang Bairen looked at the man opposite with a pair of eyes, and a little blood slowly dripped from his ear acupoints.

"It's a pity, I didn't refine it in my brain, otherwise it might not be so easy for you to kill me with this sword refining silk! My brother has achieved complete miraculous achievements, and he will come to you for advice when the time comes, I will wait for you below!" After finishing speaking, the golden-ringed man opened his eyes wide and fell directly to the ground.

The confrontation between the two sides was very short, and everyone saw that after Zhang Bairen pulled out his knowledge, the man swayed again and again, causing the sound of tearing in the air rolling, and then all this was silent.

Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly: "It's a pity!"

"Zhang Bairen!" The Turkic envoy's eyes were bloodshot and staring at Zhang Bairen: "I'll ask for your tricks." ”

"Do you want to gamble with me for your life?" Zhang Bairen did not look at the Turkic envoy, but looked at his own crystal delicate palm.

The Turkic envoy held a wooden stick in his hand, and the wooden stick was wound with silk threads, which were coiled by gold wire, exuding a golden aura.

Looking at the posture in the hands of the Turkic envoy, Zhang Bairen was stunned: "Enchanting the stick method! It is actually the enchanting stick method of the Shaolin Temple!"

demon

It's not really a demon, but an evil force, and all those who cultivate this kind of power will have a drastic change in temperament, or go crazy or go crazy or go crazy and kill to cause a lot of ups and downs. And if you want to cultivate this power, you can only cultivate the Dharma of the Buddhist family in order to purify your mind and avoid being controlled and affected by this force.

The Buddhists were shattered, and they were turned into lost dogs by masters from all walks of life in the Central Plains, and they fled into the depths of the grassland.

"Drink!"

The Turkic envoy shouted angrily, ripples rolled up around his body, the air was constantly fluctuating, and a slightly cold force gathered in the air, instantly winding around the stick, spreading on the stick, wrapping the entire messenger in it.

"If you are really prepared, it is really not so easy to defeat the heroes of the world, there is a long way to go!" Zhang Bairen's hands slowly pulled apart, and the thunderbolts began to spread slowly between his palms, and they quickly began to converge, spreading towards the surrounding halls, and the ministers were shocked to withdraw from the halls, for fear of being affected by thunder and lightning.

Zhang Baisheng's palms crackled continuously, and a bright light was bred with purple light, which quickly fermented towards the surroundings.

"Evil is invincible, although the enchantment is powerful, it may not be greater than the power of my thunder and lightning" Zhang Bairen held the thunder and lightning towards the Turkic envoy opposite.

"Boy, let me show you how powerful your grandfather is, and today you will twist your head off and turn your head off to the extreme Prince Batu!