"Oops!"

Feeling a wisp of extremely pure sword qi drilling into his own body, the ghost lord of the Black Mountain suddenly felt a sudden burst in his heart, and his scalp was numb, this sword intent was extremely pure, and he actually attacked the city along the way, and the mana of the ghost lord who killed him retreated one after another, entering the depths of his soul, and then hovered like that, seemingly dormant, but it was constantly eroding his mana and turning it into his own power. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wow~~~"

Countless ghosts in the body of the old demon of Montenegro roared, frantically devouring towards a wisp of sword intent, but seeing the sword intent shrinking, let you have countless evil ghosts, I was unmoved.

"Bastard, pull out that wisp of sword intent!" "The old demon of Black Mountain drilled out of the earth and stood beside Tuoba Sacrifice, a pair of eyes glaring at Zhang Bairen.

While speaking, I saw that the divine light in Heishan's hand gathered, and it turned into a miserable white whip, and a little green ghost fire was suspended: "I originally wanted to calm things down, and I didn't want to alarm the above, but now I can't help the ancestor." ”

As he was talking, two more Turkic masters died at this time, in fact, in Zhang Bairen's eyes, there was no difference between Yi Jin and Yi Gu, at least there was no difference in killing.

Zhang Bairen flicked his long sword, and his eyes looked at the splashing blood, revealing a sneer: "Since I embarked on the path of cultivation, I have really not been afraid of anyone. ”

"The boy is killed" The sacrificial roared, and the blood-colored liquid rolled towards Zhang Bairen, only to see the long sword in Zhang Bairen's hand cut out, and the blood-colored mark on the ground was cut off one by one, and at this time Zhang Bairen suddenly jumped away, only to see the soil under his feet move slightly, and the flying centipede had come to the front.

"What a hassle this thing is!"

The sword light in Zhang Bairen's hand flowed, vaporizing Sanqing, and three plum blossoms were shaken out with one sword, and they were sent towards the throats of the three Turkic soldiers.

As for the flying centipede that flew to the front, a jade-colored bowl appeared in Zhang Bairen's hand, and his palm was shrunk in his sleeve, and before everyone could react, the flying centipede had already fallen into the bowl, and Zhang Bairen instantly put the bowl away and stuffed it into the depths of his sleeve, not giving everyone time to see it clearly.

Suddenly, he lost his sense with the flying centipede, and the Turkic priest's face suddenly changed: "Return my treasure." ”

"Give it back to you, dream!" Zhang Bairen sneered, and between the twisting of the sword intent, the sword qi was horizontal, and three more Turkic soldiers covered their necks and fell down softly.

"The real water bowl is a good treasure, it can actually increase the power of my supernatural powers, otherwise it would not have easily slaughtered the three Turkic warriors" Zhang Bairen secretly wondered in his heart.

Seeing that there were only four or five Turkic warriors left, several people were frightened at this time, and they didn't dare to step forward again, but just circled around Zhang Bairen.

"Go back and tell your khan, after all, one day, this seat will go and take his head!" Zhang Bairen smiled coldly, and took one step to break through the encirclement, and killed the Turkic sacrifice and the old demon of Montenegro.

"Bastard!" The old ghost of Montenegro was frightened by Zhang Bairen at this time, and he was very taboo about Zhang Bairen's sword qi, and it turned into green smoke far away, and Zhang Bairen couldn't do anything about him.

The old ghost of Montenegro can escape, but the Turkic sacrifice can't escape, and his speed is not as fast as Zhang Bairen.

"Boom"

Seeing that Zhang Bairen was going to cut the Turkic sacrifice under the sword. Suddenly, a divine light fell, and the ceiling surged in the void, and the momentum of the monstrous vision flowed uncertainly, and the air seemed to stop circulating.

"That's enough! This is the end of the matter!" The man's body was shrouded in divine light, blocking the front of the Turkic priest, and a golden palm stretched out and grabbed at Zhang Bairen's long sword.

"Kill! Zhu Xian Sword Intent Punish Ghosts and Gods!" Zhang Bairen felt the terrifying power contained in the golden hand, but he was not afraid at all, only to see the sword fetus in his body beating, accompanied by a wisp of innate sword qi, and instantly collided with the golden and fan-sized palm.

"Buzz~~~"

Zhang Bairen flew upside down, spun in the air, and fell to the ground, and the god was not comfortable, and at this time, the golden blood of the god dripped down, soaking the soil on the ground.

The god only felt that there was an incomparable sword intent, and he simply ignored his own divine power, and his own divine power was like tofu under this sword intent, which was cut open layer by layer and submerged into the depths of his body.

Although there is only a trace of sword intent, it is extremely terrifying and indelible.

It's like no amount of tofu can wipe out a steel needle!

"Poof" Zhang Bairen spurted out a mouthful of blood, the long sword was inserted into the ground, kneeling on one knee, holding the hilt of the sword in one palm, the murderous intent in his eyes was full of murder, the sword intent actually increased at this time, multiplied, and even the sword fetus in Zhang Bairen's body actually increased by one-tenth out of thin air in a short period of time.

"It's weird! Could it be that if I kill the gods, the power in my body will increase?" Zhang Bairen stared at the gods with a pair of eyes, thinking to himself in his heart.

At this time, the Baiyun Taoist priest ran over from afar and blocked in front of Zhang Bairen: "Baiyun looks at Baiyun and has seen the gods." ”

"Baiyun Temple?" the god was stunned for a moment, and then his face was gloomy for a while before he said, "Today's matter is over. ”

"That's it?" Zhang Bairen glanced at the god with a pair of eyes: "I don't know the name of the honor?"

"You mortals don't deserve to know," the god said coldly.

"Hand over that woman, today's matter will be over" Bai Yun hurriedly played a round, looking at the old ghost of Montenegro with a pair of eyes.

Montenegro hesitated for a while when he heard this, but when he saw the rapidly changing soil on the ground, he instantly trembled in his heart: "This kid is too perverted, and his divine body has actually been cut open by him. ”

Hearing this, Montenegro nodded, stepped forward with the Turkic sacrifice, and bowed to the gods: "I have seen the gods." ”

"You're steppe people better not to enter the Central Plains, the Heavenly Palace has already noticed the traces of you, it's better to leave early, the deity is here to drag them down" The god looked at the Turkic sacrifice.

"But...... But this kid beheaded my flying centipede, this matter must not be counted like this" The fire of hatred flickered in Tuoba's eyes.

"You go with me, the Heavenly Palace is searching for your traces, if the Heavenly Palace finds you, you will have to draw your soul to refine your soul" The god glanced at the Black Mountain, and did not look at the Turkic sacrifice, and disappeared into the air with a wave of his big sleeves.

Looking at Zhang Bairen with murderous intent in his eyes, and then at the Turkic warrior who was frightened, the priest gritted his teeth, turned around and got on his horse and left.

"Childe, are you okay!" At this time, Zhang Lihua in the temple ran out in broken steps and grabbed Zhang Bairen's shoulder.

Zhang Bairen looked at the direction of the Turkic sacrifice with a pair of eyes, revealing a sneer, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "Wait, sooner or later I will find the field!"

"What is the origin of that god?" Zhang Bairen looked at the dark money under his feet, the long sword was sheathed, Zhang Lihua took out the handkerchief in his arms and gently wiped the blood stains on the corner of Zhang Bairen's mouth.

"Are you okay?" Bai Yun looked at Zhang Bairen, showing a worried look.

"I'm fine! as long as I carry the river cart, it will be fine in a few days, that god has been hit by my sword intent, and sooner or later he will die!" Zhang Bairen said coldly.

Daoist Baiyun looked at Zhang Bairen's face and said in a low voice: "This god seems to be the predecessor of Li Valve, called Li Xun, but the Longxi clan, the father of Li Yuan, the prince of the Tang Dynasty in the current dynasty. ”

"Li Valve, this world is in turmoil, it seems that there is a plan for a long time, and the old ghost of Montenegro is released, isn't it trying to secretly corrupt the Great Sui Qi?" Hearing the word Li Valve, Zhang Bairen's heart suddenly moved.

Looking at the soil sprinkled with divine blood on the ground, I saw that the grass actually grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then dried up in an instant and turned into seeds, taking root and sprouting again, and so on.

Zhang Bairen showed a look of curiosity: "Divine blood seems to be very useful. ”

Looking left and again, and finding that no one was paying attention, Baiyun Taoist said: "It is said that the blood of powerful gods can live the dead, flesh and bones, and this is a trivial matter at the moment! Many evil monks secretly murder gods, in order to prolong their lifespan." ”

Zhang Bairen's heart moved, and Zhang Lihua on the side glared at Bai Yun: "I said Bai Yun, you have lived for so many years, and if something happens, you actually asked my son-in-law to carry it in front, you are not a man." ”

Bai Yun smiled helplessly: "Your son-in-law is a sword immortal, and I am a real Taoist, if you talk about calling the wind and rain, I am very good." It's okay to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but how can I deal with martial arts masters who have actually appeared?"

"Coward" Zhang Lihua glanced at the Taoist priest and said disdainfully.

"All the people in the side hall are dead?" asked Zhang Bairen.