"If that's the case, then it's offended!"

With a long laugh, Shi Zhixuan's phantom demon figure instantly turned into one, the killing intent was directed, and the demonic qi converged, forming a huge cyclone, accompanied by his leap, volleying in the air, with unparalleled power, the wind and clouds turned into waves, roaring and rushing, and poured straight towards Jiang Chen.

"Good time!"

Jiang Chen held the sword in the void, turned over his hand, and the three-foot light sword swayed in the air, and suddenly, a sword wave was set off out of thin air, and the two sides slammed into a blow, Jiang Chen did not move, Shi Zhixuan took advantage of the situation to retreat, and the person jumped in the air again, and the demonic aura around his body was clear, as if it was not the demon who descended from the mortal dust outside the nine heavens.

"Hah!

Seeing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but chuckle: "As the saying goes, come and don't be rude, Jiang has a sword, and he also asks the evil king to taste one or two." The words fell, and with a wave of his hand, the light saber was sharp, and a sword qi broke through the air, carrying endless sharpness, straight through the vital point of the evil king Shi Zhixuan.

Knowing that the opponent's martial arts were strong and unfathomable, the evil king Shi Zhixuan did not dare to be careless, at the moment, the figure moved and changed, and the palm momentum was extremely strong, but at the moment of the exchange of sword qi with Jiang Chen, the palm power suddenly changed, from the original extremely rigid to extremely soft, and the sword qi was enveloped inside.

At the same time, the palm power changed again, and in an instant, it changed from feminine to masculine again, from cold to scorching, and the power of the two poles was constantly transformed, generating a wonderful force, wanting to smelt that sword qi.

Such a strange change in strength, looking at the entire Sui and Tang dynasties, can only be done by Shi Zhixuan's fusion of the two extremes of life and death.

Life can be turned into death, and death can be turned into life.

"What a life-and-death transition!"

Seeing this, Jiang Chen immediately praised him, but then said: "It's a pity, it's just a superficial change of yin and yang, if you don't experience the wheel of life and death, how can you really understand the mystery of the cycle of life and death, and the transformation of yin and yang?"

"Really?"

The evil king Shi Zhixuan said undeniably: "Since this is the case, please give me advice!" As he spoke, his body fell sharply, and at the same time, he slowly struck out with a palm.

This palm attacked, the palm strength condensed but did not emit, and the light fluttering seemed to have no strength, which made people unable to touch the weight of it, but what was even more powerful was that it cooperated with Shi Zhixuan's strange body method of descending from the sky to transform into a demon shadow, causing the angle of the palm attack to change differently every moment.

It has been a while in the Sui and Tang dynasties, but it is the first time that Jiang Chen has encountered such a strange opponent with such strange changes in moves, however, he did not have any fear, but was more interesting, and at the moment when the corners of his mouth were raised, the sword intent spread silently, filling the surrounding void.

"Burning Sky Sword Dao: Incineration Yin and Yang!"

A sword came out, refining yin and yang, the change of reincarnation of life and death suddenly appeared, between heaven and earth, black and white suddenly appeared, and at the moment when the two swords and palms intersected, they were all engulfed by endless red light.

"Is this your understanding of the yin and yang of life and death?"

The figures were staggered, the sound of battle stopped instantly, Shi Zhixuan closed his eyes slightly, but in his mind, there were countless mysteries of yin and yang changes and the cycle of life and death.

"You're already good. ”

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Now you are qualified to receive my polemic post and lead to the War God Temple." ”

"Temple of the God of War?"

Shi Zhixuan was surprised: "The legendary place, does it really exist?"

"Of course. ”

Jiang Chen smiled and asked, "Could it be that the evil king doesn't believe Jiang?"

"How dare you. ”

Shi Zhixuan smiled and said, "On the contrary, I am looking forward to the arrival of this day." ”

"Say goodbye. ”

A confrontation is a temptation, but also a battle of life and death, and it is also a battle post sent by Jiang Chen to Shi Zhixuan, at this time the goal has been achieved, he naturally has no intention of continuing to stay, Gu Zi left step by step, and continued to march towards Lingnan.

Along the way, seeing all kinds of natural disasters, he inevitably had to take action, so not only did he delay a lot of time, but even his whereabouts became transparent.

More than a month later, Jiang Chen came to Lingnan, Fang Fu entered, and two people greeted him, the first one was in his forties, with a slender figure, white skin as snow, a thin face with a pair of gloomy but clever and intelligent eyes, plus a sentimental mouth and five long beards, this man in a scribe's attire and graceful demeanor was full of Zhuge Wuhou reincarnated.

The man in the back is about forty years old, but he has white hair and a silver-white beard, but he has no signs of aging, he is graceful and heroic, he has a lot of bearing, and his demeanor is very modest and polite, but he is an old man of Jiang Chen.

At this time, Jiang Chen saw the two of them, and couldn't help laughing: "Earth Sword Song Zhi, Silver Dragon Kidnap Song Lu, the two of you must have come to lead the way in this trip, you have to work hard." ”

Song Zhi responded with a smile first: "Jiang Daxia's spirit is really extraordinary, please!"

"Lead the way. ”

Although he was alone all the way, he was extremely high-profile, so it was not a big deal to be mastered by Song Valve, compared to these trivial things, he wanted to see Song Que more now.

Come to Songjiashan City, look around, only to see that there are hundreds of houses distributed in the city, connected by more than 10 orderly and bluestone-paved avenues, the most distinctive place is to rise layer by layer according to the mountain, each layer is connected by stone steps and slopes respectively, which is convenient for residents to fall immediately.

Trees and flowers are planted all over the roadside, and the spring water on the mountain is introduced to irrigate into a stream, interspersed in the garden residence, forming a small bridge and flowing water, pond pavilions and other infinite beautiful scenery, the space is spacious and comfortable, the scenery of the Jiangnan garden is very large, and it is like a big garden on a mountain.

The main building complex of the mountain city gathers on the large flat platform of about two miles around the ninth floor of the highest level, the pavilions are magnificent, the building is elegant, it is made of wood and stone, from the eaves to the flower window, the wisp decoration is meticulous, creating a majestic style full of southern cultural atmosphere, and making people feel the pivotal position of the Song valve in the south.

Jiang Chen followed Song Lu and Song Zhi in the pavilions, pavilions, flowers and trees in the garden, and came to the gate outside the entrance of the Knife Grinding Hall at the end of the mountain city.

Song Lu stopped and said, "Should the two of us accompany Jiang Daxia to go in to see the eldest brother?"

Looking at the Knife Grinding Hall in front of him, Jiang Chen couldn't help but chuckle: "No need, Lord Song must have been waiting very anxiously, two, please!" With that, he walked through the courtyard gate and entered the Knife Grinding Hall.

At this time, in the grinding knife hall, in the huge space, a person stood in the center of the hall with his back door, no weapons on his body, his body shape was as suitable as a javelin, he was dressed in a blue hanging robe, majestic as a mountain, his black hair was tied in red on the top of his head, and after his hands were negative, he did not see the outline of his facial features, and he had his own strength, and he looked at the world.

On the walls on both sides, there are more than a dozen treasure knives of different shapes, and on the other end of the door, against the wall, there is a boulder in the shape of a stalagmite, dark and shiny, as high as a human body, adding another indescribable meaning to the already peculiar atmosphere of the knife grinding hall. And on the edge of this boulder is an unfolded picture scroll, in which a crescent moon hangs alone in the sky, cold and lonely.

"The Venerable Rider is finally here!"

Song Que suddenly turned around and said coldly, "Do you know that I've been waiting for you for a long time?"

"Wouldn't that be good!"

Jiang Chen chuckled and said, "Lord Song is also a knowledgeable person, don't you understand that some things are not as fast as possible, just like wine, the older the wine, the more fragrant it is." ”

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Song Que's face suddenly showed an irrepressible smile, it was a handsome face without the slightest flaw, a pair of eyes that were shining like jewels were embedded under the thick eyebrows, the eyes were radiant, the broad forehead showed wisdom beyond ordinary people, and there was a melancholy expression that could move anyone in the silence, but it made people feel that the feelings were deep and elusive.

Song Que added frost to his temples, but he did not have the slightest sign of aging, but added to him the aristocratic style of a high-ranking lord and the demeanor of a Confucian scholar. It is also daunting and unattainable. With his even and graceful body shape and Yuanting Yuezhi's posture, he does have the intoxicating demeanor of a top master in the world.

"You're right, you're here at the right time, it's not too late. ”

With a smile, a majestic knife momentum suddenly surged out of Song Que's body, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire knife grinding hall, and he looked directly at Jiang Chen with a pair of eyes and an incomparable sharpness: "Do you still have any wishes?"