The small fish-man beads can make people's souls stored in them and never decay, which is of great significance to monks and warriors, especially for those who are old monsters and are not ready to be reincarnated.

Little Fish-Man Beads!

The main hall boiled instantly, and countless monks looked at it together, their eyes full of madness, revealing all kinds of incredulity.

It's actually the legendary little fish-man bead!

Even Yang Guang, who was sitting upright, couldn't help but jump his eyelids, and his eyes stared at the little fishman bead for a long time speechless.

Looking at the little fishman beads, the Turkic swordsman's eyes were fanatical: "The little fishman beads are immeasurably valuable, and they can be compared to the next, but in this cheap life, you can accompany the governor to gamble." ”

Looking at the greedy gaze of the Turkic swordsman, everyone in the audience stared at the little fishman bead with fiery eyes, Zhang Bairen sneered: "You also said, you are just a cheap life, how can you get up to the little fishman bead? What do I want you to do!"

"Du Du Mo is not afraid of the next and does not dare to compete with the next one, so he deliberately took out a priceless treasure such as a small fish and human bead to block the mouth of the next" The Turkic swordsman took the words to block Zhang Bairen's way.

The value of the small fish-man beads is immeasurable, and the small fish-man beads in the world may be the only one, which is simply a strange commodity to live in.

The Turkic swordsman general forced Zhang Bairen to be unable to retreat, and Zhang Bairen sneered: "Well, since you want to ask for death, then the governor of Bendu will fulfill you, so that you will not regret it in the future." ”

When the words fell, Zhang Bairen stuffed the little fishman bead into his sleeve, slowly descended the steps, and held the dragon slaying sword at his waist: "Since you are following the path of a sword immortal, the governor of Pontus wants to see the power of the sword masters in the world." ”

"Please draw your sword!" The Turkic swordsman restrained his mind, he could be sent by the Eastern Turks to participate in the battle of luck, he must be the top master of the Eastern Turks, Zhang Bairen had not yet achieved the Daoyang God, and he would definitely not dare to have any negligence.

Zhang Bairen slowly stood in the center of the hall with an expressionless face, and at this time, large drums had been erected on all sides of the surrounding area.

"You are a visitor, and what can you do if you draw your sword?"

"You're welcome to go down there!" the Turkic swordsman had a serious face, and behind him a Turkic warrior slowly walked over with a heavy sword on his back.

The Turkic swordsman grabbed the heavy sword, stared at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, and the next moment the incomparable sword intent burst out, and the heavy sword actually seemed to turn into a sword shadow in the sky, and the speed was extremely fast, and it came to Zhang Bairen in an instant.

"Awesome! He's a master!" Zhang Bairen's pupils shrank suddenly, in the face of this situation, he should actually retreat, but behind Zhang Bairen was the Son of Heaven of the Great Sui, where did he dare to retreat half a minute and let this person disturb the Son of Heaven?

The sleeves were opened, and he was about to show it, when he suddenly heard a Turkic envoy say: "Dudu, since it is a sword competition, it is not good to make other moves!"

Zhang Bairen's figure stagnated, the other party still came to the front, the dragon slaying sword on his waist suddenly screamed, looking at the overwhelming sword qi, Zhang Bairen sneered: "Although your sword qi is vast, the quality is too far behind." ”

Drowning is really a rotation, Zhang Bairen Yangtze River does not make contact with the other party, but only distorts the direction of the other party with a certain force field.

This sword has some shadows of the Taiji Sword, but it is plausible, and Zhang Bairen casually casts it.

The long sword slashed the sword qi in the sky between his breaths, and a pair of eyes looked at the Turkic swordsman opposite: "Just can't be long, although your sword qi is magnificent and mighty, but the quality condensation is not at home, far less than me, as long as I keep my body, you can't hurt me." ”

The dragon-slaying sword in Zhang Bairen's hand actually came out of his hand, and within three feet of his body, he turned into a finger-twisting softness like a swimming fish, allowing the overwhelming sword qi to slash and kill, and it was disintegrated as soon as he touched the dragon-slaying sword.

Sword qi is sword qi after all, if it is an ordinary iron sword, it may be cut off by sword qi as soon as it comes into contact, but the dragon slaying sword in Zhang Bairen's hand is a high-grade sword created by the Great Sui with all his might, although it is not as good as the legendary divine sword, but it is not something that sword qi can be broken. Moreover, there is also Zhang Bairen's sword qi attached to the dragon slaying sword, and his own sword qi is extremely condensed by the sword wire, and it has reached a certain extreme.

Zhang Bairen's swordsmanship is amazing, and all the heroes in the field are shocked to change color, and it is terrifying enough to turn the sword into a finger twister, but Zhang Bairen not only turned it into a finger twister, but also took out of his hands and made a royal envoy out of thin air, which is almost the legendary sword technique, which is close to the means of mythology.

Seeing that Zhang Bairen's body is not leaking, and the Turkic swordsman is not panicking, what waves can Zhang Bairen make with a turtle shell under his own suppression?

"Du Du be careful, I'm about to change my sword!" The sword move in the hand of the Turkic Sword Immortal changed, and the overwhelming billowing black smoke in an instant was actually generated out of thin air, wrapping the heavy sword in it, and the trajectory was not clear and smashed towards Zhang Bairen.

What will attack is the body of the heavy sword, which is by no means comparable to the previous sword qi, Zhang Bairen did not dare to be careless, the power of the sun in his palm spread, and he saw that the breath of the dragon slaying sword became hot, like a piece of soldering iron, and the smoke disappeared everywhere it passed, as if darkness met light.

Looking at the long sword in front of him, the thunder sound in Zhang Bairen's hand was rolling, and everyone in the hall lost their minds, and their souls were instantly shaken by the thunder sound, and their qi and blood jumped for it.

"The governor has violated the rules!

Zhang Bairen smiled coldly with an expressionless face, the long sword in his hand fell into his hand with a flick, and the sword intent burst out and sent it towards the throat of the Turkic Sword Immortal.

"Dodge! dodge!" "Facing the shrouded Zhuxian sword intent, the Turkic warrior roared in despair, and actually broke the suppression of the sword intent, and a silver light flew out from his waist without permission, like a lightning bolt across the void, showing a winding 'zhi' character towards Zhang Bairen's body to assassinate him.

Zhang Bairen was surprised, the man in front of him was able to break through his defenses, which was indeed surprising. Now that he is shrouded in his sword intent, even the strong person with easy bones will lose his mind slightly, and the man in front of him is really extraordinary, and he can actually break the blockade of his sword intent and escape with his life at a critical moment.

His fingers turned into a crystal green color, and in the face of the lightning-fast silver-white light, Zhang Bairen's fingers were actually not allowed to talk accurately on the other party's sword.

"Bell!"

The long sword was flicked away by Zhang Bairen's fingers, and the Turkic sword immortal on the opposite side was surprised: "You can actually dissolve the sword hidden in my sleeve." ”

The Turkic Sword Immortal's move to hide the sword in his sleeve is a killer weapon, and I don't know how many heroes and heroes have died under the thin sword in their sleeves, and now they are being avoided for the first time.

Zhang Bairen saw the other party's thin sword clearly, only the width of his thumb, with Dao runes carved on it, the sword body was narrow and bright, and it couldn't help but be creepy to look at, and its edge made people want to avoid it from afar.

Zhang Bairen slowly picked up his fingers with a solemn face, and a deep bone-visible scar on the middle finger of his thumb sent a burst of sharp pain, and a strange sword aura was constantly destroying the skin of his fingers.

Fortunately, Zhang Bairen cultivated the Aoki Immortal Divine Skill, and after the Immortal Sword Qi Rotation consumed all the energy, the Aoki Immortal Divine Skill operated, and the wound actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Awesome!" Zhang Bairen rarely complimented, the hardness of his Aoki Immortal Divine Skill was no less than that of a centuries-old tree, and he could almost be cut off by the other party, which shows how powerful this sword has been.

"Du Du is even more powerful, he can actually block the next means, it is really admirable!" The Turkic Sword Immortal's hand kept moving, and continued to attack Zhang Bairen all the way.

"If you only have such means, I'm afraid that you can only die here today!" Zhang Bairen's eyes did not fluctuate.

"Whoosh!" The Turkic warrior didn't speak, but after rushing all the way to attack, the heavy sword in his hand actually exploded in an instant, turning into three thin swords and stabbing towards Zhang Bairen's body in unison.

The man's speed was extremely fast, as if he had three heads and six arms, and the six arms danced non-stop, shrouding down towards Zhang Bairen's body.

"Bell!" Zhang Bairen's palm flicked suddenly, this time he was not talking about the opponent's thin sword, but the sword in his own hand.

"Hum~"

The dragon-slaying sword emitted a buzzing sound, and a sad mood emanated.

"You've gone astray from the path of the sword!, it's a pity!" Zhang Bairen's voice sounded in the other party's ears.

This man's sword speed is several times faster than his own, but unfortunately he has taken the wrong path.