"Bell!"

Zhang Bairen greeted him with a sword, and the two collided in an instant, but saw Zhang Bairen's brows frowning involuntarily.

"Huh?" Zhang Bairen stroked his sword, revealing a look of doubt.

"Dudu, the Lady of the Hidden Throne is using an ancient divine sword, which is definitely not an ordinary sword that can be destroyed. Although Du Du's sword qi is powerful, it is a thing of the law realm after all. The cadre of the Hidden Lady is a real divine sword in the material world, and it is normal for the governor to constantly slash the opponent's long sword!" Jing Wuming slowly came to the sidelines.

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen nodded, no wonder so.

The ancient divine sword is not evil, and the slightest touch of the ordinary sword will destroy the sword and kill people. The reason why his own sword has not been damaged under the Mo Evil Sword is also thanks to the Trapped Immortal Sword Qi.

"Interesting!" Zhang Bairen became interested, and stabbed out all kinds of basic sword skills such as collapsing, picking, and cutting, and constantly crashed the Mo Evil Sword again and again.

"Du Du Mo has to be careless, the cadre will never be separated, I want to come to Nagan to take the Hidden Niang by his side to defend himself, protect the way for himself, and prevent the sneak attack, but he also has to guard against the Hidden Niang desperately" Jing Wushuang didn't know when he came to the field.

"Whoosh!"

Wang Yi came out of Zhang Bairen's shadow and slapped the back of his head with a palm. This palm is silent, and if it hits, it is rare to burst out of the brain and fall to the ground and die.

"Poof!"

The long sword in Zhang Bairen's hand unexpectedly came out of his hand, like a spiritual snake, winding his body to his back, and pierced Wang Yi's chest directly, the whole sword was submerged in unison, and half of the cold light flickered in the cold wind.

"Interesting!"

At this time, the Mo evil of the Hidden Lady slashed again, Zhang Bairen had no sword in his hand, and his hands suddenly folded.

Mo Ye of the Hidden Lady was actually caught by Zhang Bairen's hands!

The crowd watching the game was stunned, unable to believe their eyes. Who is the Hidden Lady? The long sword of the Hidden Lady was actually clamped by someone, and it was caught by a pair of fleshy mortal palms, and no one would believe it at all.

A drop of golden-red blood slowly slipped from the center of Zhang Bairen's eyebrows, and before it could drop, it had already turned into a raging flame, igniting the void.

The Mo Evil Sword pierced Zhang Bairen's eyebrows, but fortunately, he was caught by Zhang Bairen. Zhang Bairen didn't know if his bones that had been refined by the essence of the sun god could block the ancient divine sword, and he didn't want to try, let alone dare to try. After all, there is only one human life, and now it has finally been saved.

Not only did he save his life, but he also got an ancient sword.

Mo Xie's sword struggled and hummed, Zhang Bairen's hands seemed to be a tiger's mouth, and it was difficult to shake even a little bit of the prey struggling and tossing.

The six-character mantra sticker automatically flew out of his bosom and stuck on the Mo Evil Divine Sword.

"Huh"

With a shake of his sleeves, the divine sword sank into his sleeves, Zhang Bairen looked back and slapped Wang Yi behind him.

"Poof!"

Wang Yi's mouth spurted blood, but when he was three inches away from Zhang Bairen, it automatically evaporated.

This palm contained an incomparably feminine strength, and the hilt of the sword flew out from behind Wang Yi's chest through Wang Yi's chest, and it circled in a winding circle, falling into Zhang Bairen's hand.

The long sword shook, and he was about to take the opportunity to cut off Wang Yi's head, when a match in the sky came in an instant.

It's coming!

Mo Ye was sealed, and the cadres were angry!

Clang!

With the horizontal sword in his chest, Zhang Bairen flew out upside down, and the Mo Evil Sword hit Zhang Bairen's long sword, and actually bounced Zhang Bairen out.

"Huh!"

The cadre turned into a horse in the air, and slashed towards Zhang Bairen's waist again, wanting to cut him in half.

"Good coming" Zhang Bairen seemed to be an old god anymore, his face was not flustered, and the long sword in his hand instantly divided into two, winding towards the cadre.

Although the sword in Zhang Bairen's hand is not as strong as a cadre, it can't stand the power of the sword qi of the four swords of Zhuxian, which is enough to make up for the gap in quality. Moreover, Zhang Bairen's sword control skills are at the pinnacle, although he can't take people's heads ten miles away, but it is enough to defend the cadres.

With a wave of the big sleeves, the sleeves are displayed.

Heaven and earth seemed to be dark in an instant, and the cadres were put into Zhang Bairen's sleeve.

A big war seems to have subsided, and the two of them fought swords, and people couldn't help but praise them again and again.

There is no doubt that this is Zhang Bairen's most embarrassed time, and the most embarrassed one in swordsmanship.

He had the four great swordsmanship books in his hands, but he was almost defeated by a weak woman, Zhang Bairen couldn't believe it.

Looking down at Wang Yi, this guy had long since disappeared, and took the opportunity to escape from the field.

"All the governors are very capable!" Bodhidharma praised.

Zhang Bairen's face was gloomy, a pair of eyes swept over the group of heroes, and he was about to speak, when he heard an exclamation in his ears: "Be careful!"

The voice is Zuoqiu Wuji!

"Poof!"

didn't have time to react at all, and even the warning in his heart was too late, his sleeve suddenly broke, and the cadre actually pierced Zhang Bairen's sleeve, and then pierced his body.

The blood turned red into the clothes and turned into raging flames, and just about to set the clothes on fire, I saw Zhang Bairen running the Dao Gong, and the flames had been extinguished.

In full view of everyone, you can't let the flames set your clothes on fire.

The red blood wet Zhang Bairen's purple clothes, and Zhang Bairen was stunned for a while.

It seems that after coming to this world, although there were defeats and retreats, it was the first time that he was really injured.

This is the first time someone has been injured!

"Governor!"

The brothers Jing Wuming and Jing Wushuang exclaimed in surprise, and they were about to rush over, but they were stopped by Zhang Bairen waving his hand.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Zhang Bairen sighed lightly, slowly covered his wounds, and sprinkled a lot of gold sore medicine.

"Hand over the Mo Evil Divine Sword!"

The cold voice came again.

Zhang Bairen showed an evil smile: "It's just a mere injury, do you really think you can kill me?"

The sky seemed to darken in an instant, and endless light swept towards Zhang Bairen.

The blazing sun god fire turned into the power of the rising sun, which was absorbed by Zhang Bairen and became the nourishment in Zhang Bairen's body.

The flesh is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Directly plundering the creation of heaven and earth, this scene of the mystery of the sun and the moon suddenly stunned everyone in the field.

"Whoosh!"

Without saying a word, the cadre sword slashed at Zhang Bairen again: "The eagle dog of the imperial court, everyone will be punished! Today, I will let you splash blood in five steps, and there will be no corpse!"

Zhang Bairen smiled, and the long sword in his hand instantly rolled over, colliding with the cadre sword.

Zhang Bairen raised his left hand to caress Yun Sideburns, and a stubble of hair was black and thick, which was slowly pulled down.

"Go!"

The sword wire twisted and twisted, and in an instant, it walked through the endless mountains and rivers, surrounding the mountains, searching for the traces of the hidden mother.

Zhang Bairen has now entered the realm of the Yang God, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and after seven rounds of fighting with the cadre, Jian Si has found the traces of the hidden mother.

Dressed in white hardcover, with a hat on his head, he sat in the gazebo with his eyes closed.