Chapter 899: One Sword Light Colds Sixteen Continents, Ask Who Has Injustice!
This sword is Zhang Bairen's pinnacle sword when he came to this world!
The real pinnacle sword, although it did not mobilize the innate god dharma body, this was definitely Zhang Bairen's peak state, because Zhang Bairen's combined state was much more powerful than the innate god possession.
The four swords of Zhuxian did not come out of the sword formation, and Zhang Bairen's sword was its peak strength at this time.
However, Zhang Bairen's sword frightened all the monks in the world, as long as his eyes were not blind, he could see that Zhang Bairen had not cast the innate god dharma body.
Zhang Bairen didn't know what the power of the Innate God's Dharma Body was, but the divine power of the Innate God's Dharma Body was not compatible with the Four Swords of Zhuxian, to put it simply, if Zhang Bairen mobilized the Innate God's Dharma Body, he would not be able to urge the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation at all.
It is also thanks to Zhang Bairen's Zhuxian Sword Formation that the Sword Formation has become more and more powerful with Zhang Bairen's sacrifice, so that the formation can be temporarily expanded into the sword dao qi machine and attached to the ordinary long sword.
It's a pity that his family knows his own affairs, and Jin Jian Hedao only has thirty breaths of time, and if he can't kill the drought fish within thirty breaths, he has no chance.
How long is thirty breaths? It's about a minute to two minutes, and trying to kill a true Dao powerhouse is simply whimsical.
Since you can't kill it, it's okay to hit it hard.
"Block my sword, spare you from death!" Zhang Bairen's fingers slowly swept across Qing Feng, and the sword intent in his eyes began to be restrained.
"You and I will stop here, this seat will never step into the Central Plains half a step!" The face of the drought was solemn at this time, and the flames around him continued to converge, and he actually turned into a man wearing the clothes of the ancient ancestors.
Zhang Bairen didn't answer his words, just quietly brewed his sword intent.
The drought didn't dare to move, and all the people around him were locked by Zhang Bairen's qi machine, and a pair of eyes stared at Zhang Bairen, and he began to cry bitterly in his heart.
I have been sleeping underground for thousands of years, and my strength has long fallen to the bottom, and I originally felt that the troubled times were coming under the traction of the dragon qi, and I wanted to come out to re-accumulate the foundation, but I never thought that there would be such a perverted character today.
"Blessed are those sleeping old fellows with such figures!'s fate awaits them is to be slashed to death by a sword!" Drought was secretly surprised in his heart.
"Poof!"
A sword light shot straight into the sky, and the clouds in the sky shattered inch by inch, turning into nothingness.
That touch of sword light became the only one between heaven and earth at this time, and just looking at it, he felt that the endless road was ahead.
Absolute immortal sword qi, peerless vitality in the world!
Everyone forcibly opened their eyes to see how the drought could block this earth-shattering sword, and if they missed such a battle, they would regret it for the rest of their lives.
Countless Yang God True Beings screamed one after another, screaming miserably, while trying to open their eyes and look at the battlefield.
It's a pity, Zhang Bairen came out of the sword too fast!
Even if it is Yukura, he can only see a blur of an image.
There was a roar, earth-shattering, and the sand and dust that shook with the roar of the drought fish rolled.
When the dust settled, everyone looked at Zhang Bairen with a brush, only to see Zhang Bairen holding a sword hilt that had lost the body of the sword, standing in the middle of the field opposite the dry fish, and they couldn't see the state of the two at this time.
Yu Juluo's eyes were sharp, and a pair of eyes scanned the drought's body, and then his pupils constricted, only to see that the half-cut short sword on the drought's chest did not enter the root, but the blood was sealed by the drought's divine power, and it did not flow out.
"Good sword!" the dwarf couldn't help but praise.
"It's a pity that my sword, which has been pregnant for a year, has been destroyed!" Zhang Bairen looked down at the hilt of the sword in his hand, and slowly inserted the hilt into the scabbard.
"If the sword has a spirit, knowing that you can fall under this earth-shattering sword, you will die without regrets!
"Guess what!" Zhang Bairen's face did not change.
The drought was silent, the divine light around his body flowed, and the tip of half of the sword was slowly forced out from his body: "The old man has lived for countless years, although he is in a low state, but you are still the first to be able to traumatize the old man like this with one sword!"
"Whew!"
The tip of the half-cut sword broke through the sonic boom and shot into the distance, causing a sensation among countless martial artists and Yangshen real people, and they chased after the half-sword tip frantically.
Half of the sword tip must be contaminated with Zhang Bairen's sword intent, for sword cultivation, this half of the sword tip is a supreme treasure, a heavenly book-like existence.
"Mine!" Li Shimin slapped towards the half of the sword.
"Not necessarily!"
In the Turkic direction, a master flew out and forced Li Shimin back with one punch.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this half of the sword tip is too heavy to kill, or the poor Dao will store it and dissolve the anger" The fake monk walked over and knocked everyone away with his fists and feet.
"Fake monk, don't deceive people too much!" Li Jiancheng's hand was full of cold air, and he rolled towards the fake monk overwhelmingly.
Tianbian Guan Zizi smiled: "Poor Dao is about to comprehend the sword way means to protect himself and subdue demons, and now when he sees this half of the sword tip, he really likes it very much, and I also ask all Taoist friends to cut their love!"
Guan Zizi's crystal fingers continued to form a series of seals, and the power of the nine-character mantra was unparalleled, blasting away the strong people who were blocking in front of him: "This sword tip is the Dadu Governor's, you wait for the effort to snatch it, if the Dadu Governor does not speak, I am afraid that you will not be able to take away this half of the sword tip!"
This is right, thinking of Zhang Bairen's difficulties on weekdays, everyone can't help but have a headache.
Over there, Li Shimin's face was expressionless, and he joined forces with Li Jiancheng, blocking everyone out, and with the palm of his hand, he took the tip of the sword in his hand, showing his white teeth and looking at Guan Zizai: "Monk, I'm sorry, this half of the tip of the sword is our Taiyuan Li family...... Ahh
Li Shimin was halfway through his words, he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, the flesh and blood in his hand were blurred, and he subconsciously threw the tip of the sword out.
The sword intent on the tip of the half-cut sword was too strong, and a strong man like Li Shimin was injured by the sword intent without checking.
Seeing Li Shimin's tragic situation, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, it was this moment of hesitation in their hearts, and the tip of the sword had been glued to Guan Zizi and put it in the palm of their hands. Everyone reacted, and then wanted to catch the tip of the sword, but Guan Zizi had already landed beside Zhang Bairen: "Governor, you don't care about this half of the sword tip!"
"My sword path is the way of killing the sword, even if you are enlightened, it will be difficult for you to get rid of my shackles, and finally embark on my old path, which will affect your heart!" Zhang Bairen looked at the half of the sword tip.
Guan Zizi shook his head: "This doesn't bother the governor." ”
There was also a half-cut long sword in the field between Zhang Bairen and the Drought Fish, and everyone looked at it with hot eyes, but they all dared to step forward to collect it, for fear that they would be split by Zhang Bairen or killed by the Drought Fish.
Zhang Bairen hung the long sword around his waist, and Jin Jian slipped out of his sleeve and played with it in his hand unhurriedly.
"It's me who lost!" Drought looked at Zhang Bairen with a solemn face: "What a sharp sword, but this matter is not over, when I recover my strength, I will inevitably re-enter Middle-earth and compete with you!"
The drought did not drag the mud and water, I saw that its actions were like the wind, rolling up layers of yellow sand, and turned around and rushed in the direction of the Khitan: "Wait for me to drink a full meal of flesh and blood, and then come to compete with you!"
"Bastard, you stop for me!" When the Khitan Dao powerhouse saw this scene, he was immediately shocked, and he stepped towards the drought to intercept him.
The drought is now heavily injured by Zhang Bairen, and the Khitan warrior is actually half a catty and eight taels for a while, it is difficult to distinguish, and no one can help anyone!
"Damn it, please ask the Metropolitan Governor to help me subdue this evil obstacle!" The Khitan warriors gradually fell into disadvantage in the face of the drought, and the suppressed ones retreated.
Looking at the tragic situation of the Khitan powerhouse, the masters of all walks of life in Middle-earth are full of hatred, who told you to drag this guy so much before, and asked you to surrender to the drought You actually stood by and watched, and now you are suffering, right?
"Dadu Governor, the current situation is not a battle of will, drought is the bane of all beings in the world, let's take action to surrender it!"
The Khitan borders the Wei Chamber, Goryeo, and the Eastern Turks, and if the drought is allowed to cause wanton trouble, how can the rest of the Khitan be spared if the Khitan disaster is almost harmed?
Zhang Bairen shook his head and said expressionlessly: "It's okay, if you want to recover your strength, there is no seven or eight years to think about it, maybe I will become enlightened in seven or eight years, and I don't have to worry about droughts!"
"Dudu!" Etozhi Wende on the side was anxious.
Zhang Bairen just stood there with a sneer in his eyes.
Alliance leader more one!
ps: Seeing that there must be a lot of people here who want to spray me, and they can't kill me...... That's the real powerhouse, and Yu Juluo has just stepped into the threshold. Although the protagonist is not the first in the world now, he is truly undefeated in the world!
Moreover, there is no benefit in killing the drought, and it is in line with the real interests and layout to be able to use the droughts to drag the grassland.
What Nine Lives wants to write is not a puppet, but a wise man who plays chess!