Seeing that Zhang Baijian still had some unclear looks, the old ghost scratched his head anxiously, looked at Zhang Baijian with an expression of elm pimple, and then explained: "The purpose of the existence of the Senluo Ghost Realm is reincarnation and punishment, and the purpose of the existence of the Great Thunder Heavenly Realm is reward and promotion. In order to ascend to the Great Thunder Heavenly Realm, the inhabitants of your world will definitely try their best to sleep day and night in order to ascend to the Great Thunder Heavenly Realm. And you can also give some benefits appropriately, and publicize the existence of the Great Thunder Heavenly Realm. ”

"In this way, people who have put a lot of effort into ascending to the Great Thunder Heaven Realm will naturally regard it as their fundamental place. Coupled with the nurturing and nurturing of the Great Five Elements World, compared to other heavenly worlds, your world can retain more talents and collect them for your own use. The old ghost said with a jealous expression.

"Come and go freely, why do you care so much?" Zhang Baijian was still looking calm at the moment.

The old ghost jumped to his feet and said, "Fart! Do you think that if you become a witch god or an emperor god, you will really be invincible? Let me tell you, it is very common for ants to bite the dragon to death." What's more, the creatures developed in the big and small worlds may not be able to become witch gods. If they become gods and are loyal to you, then if you master multiple witch gods, you can run rampant through the eight wildernesses. ”

"On the other hand, if you can't rein in the hearts of the strong people in your world, and one day, they will be bought and stab you in the back, it will really make you feel good!" The old ghost's tone suddenly covered with a layer of sadness.

Zhang Baijian saw the old ghost's appearance, and felt something. I don't deliberately joke with him like before. He nodded solemnly: "Don't worry! I know what you said." Separate the Three Realms. Although I may not be very clear about my intentions at first, it is clear that I also have this idea in my subconscious. ”

The old ghost nodded: "It's good that you understand! Okay, let's get out!"

Together, under the control of Zhang Baidao, several people moved out of this small world of the Three Realms.

Zhang Baijian's Three Realms Small World was first established, although it was vast and full of basic elements and rule structures, but it was still extremely incomplete in itself. There are also many defects, which require Zhang Baijian to polish and strengthen the sublimation by himself in the future.

At this time, the Great Xia Dynasty had collapsed, and Ji Jiao, who was regarded as the savior of the Xia Dynasty, actually took the lead in raising the anti-flag at the most unexpected time, standing on the opposite side of the Xia Dynasty, slaughtering his fellow clans to re-establish a new dynasty.

It can be seen that this Jiaojiao's ambition is huge, even if he becomes the king of the Xia Dynasty, he is only one of the many kings of the Xia Dynasty, he is always a descendant of Dayu, and he can't get rid of the shadow of his ancestors. Only subverted the entire Xia Dynasty. Let everything that has gone be gone and then go back to the ruins. Only by re-establishing a more powerful dynasty can his name be truly engraved into the long river of time and be immortal.

Zhang Baijian has achieved the witch god, but his witch god avenue is still incomplete, although he has become a strong man at the peak of the witch god in one fell swoop, almost equivalent to a half-step emperor god, but Zhang Baijian wants to break through, not only the emperor god but also the position of the five emperors.

The divine consciousness swept through a forest again, making the ancient giants who were hunting in the forest and had not yet cultivated their wisdom tremble in fright, while Zhang Baidao's figure quickly swept across the sky.

While Zhang Baijian was searching unscrupulously, a sharp divine sense aura slammed into Zhang Baijian.

If it weren't for Zhang Baidao's powerful divine sense, the divine soul would be even stronger, I was afraid that I would be hurt by this sudden attack.

This is clearly the killer.

Zhang Baidao's body followed the feeling from his divine sense, and appeared directly above the guy who dared to provoke him across the space, and he didn't talk nonsense, and swung out a fierce punch from top to bottom.

In the small world of the Three Realms, the earth qilin was also shocked, and he swung a claw fiercely at the void.

Millions of times the gravity was superimposed on Zhang Baidao's fist, and with one punch, it directly squeezed out all the air within a radius of hundreds of miles, forming a large vacuum.

And just below Zhang Baijian, a long-haired man in a robe, holding a slender soft sword, stared at Zhang Baijian deadly, his eyes revealed indifference, in the face of Zhang Baijian's such a threatening punch, he didn't show any attention, and of course he didn't despise it.

It's like... In his eyes, Zhang Baijian was just a moving shadow, he was watching, but he didn't see it in his eyes. It's a very strange, very contradictory feeling.

It wasn't until the moment Zhang Baidao's fist approached that his sword swung out with an inexplicable trajectory.

In the world of vacuum, there was a sound like brocade tearing.

The long sword and Zhang Baidao's fist collided in midair.

His swordsmanship has a sense of decisiveness. It is a kind of appearance that exerts power to a certain extreme.

It's like the knife of providence that slaughters the common people, and it has an inexplicable taste.

The branches and leaves were torn to pieces, and only a stump stood in place, like a sharp sword soaring into the sky, and the bare mountain looked a little bleak and strange.

Zhang Baijian closed his fist.

The swordsman collects his sword.

They looked at each other.

Even if more than 100 years have not made Zhang Baijian old, it has also made Zhang Baijian's face change a lot, a purple robe, a resolute face, and two thick but neatly trimmed mustaches, which make Zhang Baijian appear to have a different kind of majestic charm.

The swordsman was draped in a white robe, with many hairballs rolled up on his shabby clothes, and his hair and beard flying in the wind were messy but not sloppy, as if he was a high-spirited person, but a worn-out fishing net wrapped around his waist seemed to affect his image a little too much.

"Zhang Baijian!" Zhang Baijian first announced his name. Although he couldn't detect the slightest kindness from the other party, the short exchange still made Zhang Baijian feel that the person in front of him was a good hand worthy of a battle. For such a person, Zhang Baijian doesn't mind showing his respect first.

"Kong Xuan!" the swordsman said softly while holding the long sword in his hand with his backhand. The gesture of his grip on the sword was very strange, and it didn't look like he was holding a sword. Instead, it's like carrying a knife.

There was not the slightest hint of fireworks in the conversation between the two. It's as if they didn't just want each other's lives.

"Are you still fighting?" asked Zhang Baijian slowly. The tone is slow. But it smells of provocation somewhat. Obviously, the strength of this Kong Xuan in front of him has aroused Zhang Baidao's battle intent.

Kong Xuan's eyes flickered, and he re-grasped the long sword he was holding again. The corners of his mouth curled up with a sneer, and the next moment the sword light shone, and a fierce sword stabbed towards Zhang Baijian.

Zhang Baijian looked at Kong Xuan's sword moves, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"It's so familiar, and it's so awkward!" Zhang Baijian thought.

The next moment. Zhang Baidao's fist once again mobilized an incomparably strong gravity, and with a momentum like the fall of a star, it smashed towards Kong Xuan.

On the opposite side, Zhang Baijian had no less than ten ways to subdue him instantly. After all, all of Zhang Baidao's methods, as well as his combat experience, are not comparable to ordinary people.

But this is a magical opponent, Zhang Baijian does not want to defeat him by means of supernatural secret methods, if he can, Zhang Baijian only wants to defeat him with his fists or long sword.

This is an opponent who is already pursuing his own way. From his every move. Zhang Baijian can feel that there is a Tao that belongs to himself. Not to mention. Zhang Baijian really saw a hint of familiarity from his swordsmanship. It's just that this familiarity seems a little weak, and I haven't sorted out the clue for the time being.

However, it is certain that such a person will give him enough growth, and he will definitely embark on the road of detachment.

Swords and fists collided in the air, and the earth and sky vibrated in this rhythm.

The long sword in Kong Xuan's hand suddenly retracted again, and then hooked up an arc of sword light towards Zhang Baijian.

"Hahaha!

A punch shook Kong Xuan, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out the artifact long sword from his sleeve, and suddenly a piece of fire clouds condensed and pressed down, and the air was so low that people couldn't breathe.

Kong Xuan waved the long sword in his hand, and his face did not change in the slightest.

It seems that there is no difference between the divine sword held by Zhang Baijian and the firewood knife that is generally used to chop wood.

Is it just really the same?

His expression didn't change, but his hand holding the sword tightened.

One by one, the sword rays were woven into a sword net and stabbed towards Zhang Baijian.

As soon as the long sword turned, Zhang Baidao's hand seemed to transform into thousands of hands, and the long sword in his hand also became thousands of handles. In an instant, it was like a white crane drying its wings, and the sword was flying, beautiful but murderous.

Surrounding Zhang Baijian's body, two wing-like sword rays formed a protective layer to defend Kong Xuan's sword net from the outside.

"Broken!"

With a clear drink, the long sword flicked, and the endless sword net was torn open by Zhang Baijian with a big opening, and the sword light went towards Kong Xuan like a star.

In the blink of an eye, his long sword had already fallen on Kong Xuan's head, the sword was bright, blurring people's eyes, shaking his mind, but he was blocked by Kong Xuan at the last moment.

The infinite sword rays that Zhang Baijian danced out were finally touched by Kong Xuan at the last moment.

was blocked from the killing blow, and Zhang Baijian was not much discouraged. On the contrary, there was a look on his face that was really like this.

Withdrawing and retreating, his legs kicked in the void, his body spun like a spinning top, and the long sword swung towards Kong Xuan with a strong rotation force and the gravity of Zhang Bai's blade.

"Sword Style!"

The combination of the boundless earth vein and the sword qi and the two works together, and the effect is simply wonderful.

Kong Xuan's face already had a trace of horror and incredulity.

The next moment, the long sword in his hand was shocked and flew out, and the long sword slammed into a mountain with a clatter, cutting the entire mountain in half. And Kong Xuan's right hand holding the sword couldn't stop trembling, and drops of blood flowed down his wrist.

Zhang Baijian's sword just now came too fast, too urgent, and too weird.

Kong Xuan was sure that he was clear about the flaws of that sword, but he couldn't resist it.

"Do you feel familiar?" Zhang Baijian put away his sword and stood in front of Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan nodded, but shook his head suspiciously, looking at Zhang Baijian with eyes still vigilant.

"If my guess is correct, you should be practicing the Shangqing Nine Swords, but I don't know which one of the Qingping Sword Sect is it?" Now that Jin Ao has taken charge of the entire Qingping Sword Sect, the relationship between the Qingping Sword Sect and Yujing Mountain is also good, and they are offensive and defensive alliances with each other.

Kong Xuan looked at Zhang Baijian and found that he really had no desire to do it again, so he said, "What are you talking about... Qingping Sword Sect, I've never heard of it. ”

This person seems to have not spoken seriously for a long time, his tongue seems a little straight, and his pronunciation is not very standard.

"You don't know the Qingping Sword Sect, then where did you learn your Shangqing Nine Swords?" Zhang Baijian was stunned for a moment.

Kong Xuan didn't answer, just looked at Zhang Baijian coldly, his eyes were full of evil energy.

Looking at Zhang Baijian, a trace of confusion flashed in Kong Xuan's eyes, and then he suddenly fell headlong.

"Hurt? can't be, his breath was stable before, unless the injury was not on the body, but from the depths of the soul... Zhang Baijian quickly made a judgment.

(To be continued.) )