Although he had never seen it with his own eyes, he only noticed the true body of the Hidden Lady with the help of the sword wire, but Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of shock.

There is no doubt that Seyin Niang did not cultivate into the Yang God, but followed the path of a sword immortal in the world, but she forced herself to be so embarrassed, which is already quite extraordinary.

His own four swords of Zhuxian and his natal magic weapon have not yet been used, but the ordinary yang god and the supreme path are by no means his opponents.

What does this mean?

It means that Seyin Niang has the strength to kill the Yang God and the Dao!

seemed to have sensed Zhang Bairen's sword wire, and the cadres who had been violently attacking Zhang Bairen instantly turned into rainbow light and disappeared, entangled with the sword wire, wanting to compete with the sword wire.

The material of the sword wire is not as good as the cadre in any case, so Zhang Bairen didn't dare to directly touch the cadre at all, but kept mobilizing the sword wire to travel in all directions and slash towards the body of the hidden lady.

The two divine swords were constantly entangled in the air, Zhang Bairen's whole person was shrouded in darkness, and the heavens and the earth were darkened in an instant, constantly plundering the power of the sun to repair his body.

"Up, taking advantage of the heavy damage suffered by this guy, I'll take it down!" A golden token flew out, and in an instant, the sky and the earth flew sand and stones, and the big stone smashed towards Zhang Bairen.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Bairen looked at the ancestor of Lingbao with an expressionless face, this token is unusual, it is the legacy of Lingbao ancestor, and it has infinite divine power.

A palm stretched out, the sky thundered, and the earth-shattering thunderbolt fell towards everyone in the field.

All the Yang God real people cried and shouted to avoid their mother, and suddenly Zhang Bairen's heart moved, and with a flick of his fingers, he saw the heavenly thunder crossing the void and smashing towards the hidden mother in the pavilion.

"Whoosh!"

The cadre returned to protect him, and he actually merged with the Hidden Niang, turned into a rainbow and fled: "Today, I learned the high tricks of the metropolitan governor, and the little girl will come to teach you in the future." ”

Zhang Bairen's face was cold, his hair was twisted around the thumb of his left hand, the black curtain around his body disappeared, and his figure reappeared in the world.

If it weren't for the tattered clothes on his chest, everyone would have thought that Zhang Bairen was hit hard before, which was just an illusion of everyone.

"Whoosh!"

A vermilion brush pointed to Zhang Bairen, and the rune pen pointed out the vision of the ghost crying wolf and the earth-shattering, and there seemed to be a shadow standing beside the rune pen, holding the rune pen, pointing towards Zhang Bairen.

"You're looking for death!" Looking at the Northern Heavenly Master who looked at death as if he were in charge, Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of murderous momentum, the long sword in his hand was rolled up, and he took the Dao Sword Flower and greeted the talisman: "Do you really think that if you summon the mark of the Sect Ancestor Zhang Daoling, you can defeat me?"

Scattered petals, entangled with the power of cause and effect!

The sky seemed to rain countless flowers, and countless petals shrouded down the field.

The strange thing is that Zhang Bairen's sword is not aimed at the master, but at a small tree beside his family.

A crisis of death suddenly enveloped the hearts of the heroes in the field, as if they did not know where this crisis came from and where they were going.

Terrified!

Disturbed!

Dismayed!

Countless fears spread in my heart, as if I was stepping on a cliff, and death was near.

"The Governor has mercy!"

At the critical moment, the Yang God Ancestor of the Northern Heavenly Master Dao finally came, and with a flick of his finger, the small tree had already been taken in his hand by him.

The sword qi passed, the bluestone cut open, and the Northern Heavenly Master Dao Ancestor was shocked and sweated profusely.

This sword almost killed all the heroes in the field!

The entanglement of cause and effect in the dark was actually reversed by Zhang Bairen, and all the cause and effect converged on that small tree.

The art of substitution of death works, and the heroes in the field die for that little tree!

If Zhang Bairen was really asked to cut it down with a sword, he was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable, and half of the monks in the field would not be able to bear the causal killing and would die.

"The governor is too angry, how can he open a killing ring!"

The flower rain disappeared, and the little tree was thrown to the ground by the ancestor casually, his eyes full of emotion.

"People want to kill me, why can't I kill people! Don't you also have to take care of the idle affairs of the governor of Pontus?" Zhang Bairen held the sword in his chest, and his fingers slowly wiped the blade of the sword.

"The art of killing the governor is unparalleled in the world, the old Taoist only seeks the immortal way in this life, which is tantamount to being the enemy of the governor, but it is not easy to practice, please let them live!" the old Taoist priest sighed lightly.

"Meet the real person!"

The real people of the various avenues fell to the ground one after another, their faces respectful, and their eyes were full of excitement.

"Real people, this eagle dog actually suppressed more than forty real people from my family, and now five or six days have passed, if it is delayed, it must be killed!

"Ancestor, the thief Zhang actually colluded with Buddhism to encroach on the territory of my Dao Sect, and asked the ancestor to support justice and kill the thief!"

Two real people who don't know which family jumped out, and at this time they sued Zhang Bairen with a sad face.

"Talky, in front of this governor, how can you speak!" The sword qi in Zhang Bairen's hand instantly swept out.

"The Governor's subordinates are merciful...... "Old Ancestor's words are too late after all!"

Blood splatters, and the intestines and internal organs are accompanied by blood, which slowly flows on the ground.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

Who would have thought that Zhang Bairen would dare to draw his sword and kill people in front of the Daoyang God True Person of the Northern Heavenly Master!

The two monks were split and made into four parts.

There was silence in the field for a moment.

"Bairen, you...... I'm afraid you've entered the left path!" Old Ancestor's eyes were full of solemnity.

"Everyone once told me that I had entered the left path, and it was difficult for me to become a yang god. But the Pontus Governor broke through the shackles and went straight to the Yang God Realm, and the one who said that I had gone astray at the beginning is still just following the rules and struggling in reincarnation!" Zhang Bairen flicked the long sword in his hand, and the long sword was sheathed like a flint, and he scanned the heroes in the field with both hands behind his back.

Although the clothes are broken, they are a little more majestic and tragic with their whiteness.

Facing Zhang Bairen's sharp gaze, all the heroes lowered their heads, their eyes full of indignation.

Looking at Zhang Bairen, the ancestor of the Northern Heavenly Master Dao swept the audience, and finally looked at Bodhidharma, and said with a gloomy face: "The Buddhism family has begun to revive again, are you ready to snatch the immortal machine in my central domain?"

"Amitabha, Bodhidharma has seen the donor! The immortal machine is the immortal machine of all living beings, Tianzhu is bitter and cold, and the world's creation and transformation are all gathered in Middle-earth, I can't wait to come to Middle-earth to compete for the immortal machine, I can only sit and wait for death in vain, how can I not fight if people in my generation of cultivators ask for life from the sky?" Bodhidharma bowed.

"Back then, the old man also knew a monk, and he was also called: Dharma! But he was burned to death by the flames, and he was burned to death with Shizun!" the old ancestor sighed softly, his eyes full of coldness.

"Oh, the old monk also seems to know a monk named Zhang Heng, who has a good demeanor, but unfortunately he is more than a step behind his father, he is simply a representative of the tiger father and the dog!" Bodhidharma smiled coldly.

The old Taoist's face suddenly became gloomy, and with a gesture of his palm, he saw a banner coming from the sky: "I am about to learn the monk's high move!"