My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult - Chapter 314

Zongzheng Huachun looked at the ghost swordsman in front of him. He never thought that in this Jade Capital City, the last person who could stop him was actually him.

If he had known that it would be today’s situation, if he was in Dongluoguan, even if Jun Qinglin blocked him, he would have killed the ghost swordsman without hesitation, and there would not be today’s calamity.

It’s just that nothing in this world is if.

Zong Zhenghua Chun somehow laughed, “Jun Qinglin is not my opponent, nor is Zhao Zhiwu my opponent, do you think you will be my opponent?”

An Jing held the hilt of the sword, swung the body of the sword, pointed the awe-inspiring blade at Zongzheng Huachun, and said, “Do you think I will be your opponent?”

Zongzhenghua Chundao: “You are just following in the footsteps of Jun Qinglin.”

There was no change on An Jing’s face, but his heart was full of anger and endless killing intent.

Although it is so subtle, it was captured by Zongzhenghua Chun.

An Jing stopped him, not for the sake of locking Longjing, nor for the Dayan royal family. His purpose was very simple and simple, just to avenge Jun Qinglin’s revenge.

The general trend of the world, shouldering the burden, obviously he has not reached this realm and level.

At this moment, the two top masters confronted each other, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Zong Zhenghuachun raised the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared, “You are a junior, I will give you a chance to make a move first.”

“as you wish.”

An Jing’s eyes were icy cold, like sharp swords. With the sword of Zhenxie raised, his body disappeared in place, and the sword light stabbed towards the front almost undetectably.

The golden light shot out, and the power of the emperor was unstoppable.

quick!

There were very few masters who could see An Jing draw the sword, but those who saw the sword could not see the trajectory of the sword at all, and the masters who saw the trajectory of the sword could not see how much. sword.

The sword glow is extremely fast, with a whistling sound.

Others can’t tell how many swords there are in total, but Zongzheng Huachun can tell.

A total of seventeen swords were fired, and thirteen of them were aimed at his deadly holes. Obviously, the number one swordsman in the world had infinite killing intent towards him in his heart.

Zongzheng Huachun is a genius. He not only cultivated the Snow Mountain Holy Body Art to perfection, but also cultivated the Daxue Mountain to the heaven and earth to the perfect state.

And this was not the reason why he was able to overwhelm Jun Qinglin. He also had a unique martial art. This martial art was the reason why he had made rapid progress so far, and his strength was much higher than that of masters of the same realm.

However, with his current strength and status, there are very few people who can let him display such martial arts.

Because he knows that even if he does his best, he is not the opponent of Nangong Weiping, so why should he reveal his trump card?

Zong Zhenghua Chun’s body did not move.

In the realm of extremely high martial arts attainments, motionlessness is more terrifying than motion.

Not moving is moving!

This is a mystery that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. Just like the sixth and seventh realms of kendo, there is always a mysterious mystery that is unclear and explained.

These seventeen swords all hit Zongzheng Huachun’s body. There was no blood, and there was no feeling of the blade touching the flesh.

It seemed to hit, but it didn’t.

An Jing frowned, and suddenly felt a little bad in his heart. At this moment, five fingers fell from it and patted his Tianling cover.

These five fingers turned into five mountains, and the moment they slapped, the world below them became a piece of the world.

“Buzz!” “Buzz!”

The infuriating energy surged in, directly piercing An Jing’s body-protecting infuriating energy, and then slammed into the Da Zhoutian Xingchen Body Refinement Technique.

Although Da Zhou Tian Xing Chen Body Refinement is a martial art that surpasses the level of Tian Wu, An Jing has not yet reached the ninth floor, the tenth floor and other high realms. visible cracks.

And An Jing also felt a great force rushing towards him. In an instant, his feet fell into the ground, and it stopped his falling trend until his knees didn’t sink into the ground.

This terrifying strength is simply not something that an ordinary five-qi master can resist.

After An Jing cast the ghost form, the qi in his body began to rise crazily, and it was comparable to the qi of the five masters. Not that he couldn’t stop this blow, but he also wanted to see the strength of this Zongzheng Huachun. How exactly.

Zongzheng Huachun’s body retreated to the rear and said, “Bring out all your strength.”

“When it’s time to go all out, it’s natural to go all out.”

An Jing’s body was vertical, and he pulled out his legs. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and the sword light of the evil-suppressing sword in his hand became stronger.

This is the brilliance left by the Great Zhou Emperor Yu, and he is extremely domineering.

call out!

The next moment, An Jing stabbed the evil-suppressing sword in front of him.

Hundred-step flying sword!

The sword light is extremely transparent, without any fancy, the surrounding air is pierced, and air currents spread to both sides.

Behind Zongzheng Huachun’s single hand, a white brilliance appeared all over his body, shrouding his body in it.

Jianguang Fenghan, fierce and unparalleled, pointed on the white brilliance.

Immediately, where the sword tip and the white brilliance touched, ripples like water waves appeared, and these ripples completely melted An Jing’s sword brilliance.

Daxueshan Sacramento!

An Jing frowned slightly. Judging from Zong Zheng Huachun’s fight, he had a very special sense of familiarity.

Yes, it is a familiar feeling.

The infuriating qi continued to surge away, and was instilled on the Sword of Evil Suppression. At the same time, the starlight behind An Jing emerged again, forming a vast and turbulent starry sky.

This starry sky is boundless, spreading over the entire Yujing City.

Sword God Liu Moyuan looked at the starry sky in front of him and couldn’t help but said, “What kind of swordsmanship is this!?”

From ancient times to the present, the Sword of the Holy Dao has been among the best among the major kendos, but at this moment, it seems to be a little worse than the kendo in front of him.

So what kind of kendo is the kendo in front of you?

With An Jing’s full force, the sword’s sharp edge of the evil-suppressing sword was unobstructed. Even the water waves in front of him seemed to be shaken away, and there were cracks in the white mask.

And this scene shocked everyone present.

Zongzheng Huachun’s Daxueshan Holy Body Technique was not destroyed even by Dayan Human Emperor Zhao Zhiwu, but An Jing’s sword light seemed to have broken Zongzheng Huachun’s Snowy Mountain Holy Body Technique immediately.

This is the ultimate swordsman.

Dayan Emperor Zhao Zhiwu and Zongzheng Huachun faced off against each other, and the two were more of a competition of power.

Zongzheng Huachun only felt that the arms were showing chills one after another, and his footsteps retreated toward the rear.

Tread tah tah…  

Zong Zhenghua Chun stepped back again and again, until he retreated to the ruins of the Golden Palace, and then stopped.

Immediately, he waved his sleeve robe, dissipating all the energy around him.

If it was said that An Jing had 80% of the sharpness of the Suppressing Evil Sword in the past, then the Suppressing Evil Sword now can be regarded as an arm-driven, whether it is light or heavy, it is easy to do.

After all, such sharp swords as Zhenxie Sword can be regarded as rare treasures. Extraordinary and vulgar weapons can be compared with one another. Even if they recognize their masters, they cannot be mastered by ordinary experts.

With the improvement of the cultivation base, it is possible to master these magical weapons like arm drive.

Zong Zhenghua Chun dissipated the energy around him, stretched out his palm, and a white bead appeared in front of him.

This is the most important weapon of the country in Daxueshan, the Wannian Ice Bead.

When he and Zhao Zhiwu were fighting against each other, the Wannian Bingzhu started to work. The difference was that Zhao Zhiwu’s king sword was not heavy and sharp, so he did not reveal the Wannian Bingzhu.

At this moment, facing the peerless swordsman like An Jing, he will sacrifice the Ten Thousand Years Ice Bead out of his body to block that unparalleled edge.

Zongzheng Huachun, who received more blessings from the power of heaven and earth, also became more and more mature in his control of the Wannian Ice Bead. Suddenly, a stream of ice covered his body, not only repairing the Holy Body Technique, but also because of the ice flow The cover appears more indestructible.

A majestic and solemn sound suddenly sounded between the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, countless air machines suddenly burst open, and circles of air waves visible to the naked eye rolled up the sky and spread to the surroundings, sweeping the entire palace.

Except for Zhao Zhiwu, who was sitting cross-legged, everyone was greatly affected.

The two world’s top masters formed a wrestling situation, and it seemed that they had formed a static state at this moment.

Then the next moment, the sky above the Golden Palace shook violently, and the billowing sea of ​​clouds above the head sank suddenly.

Zongzheng Huachun was the first to move.

I saw Zongzheng Huachun’s body emerging with extreme red light, reflecting the dazzling red light, just like the extremely dazzling sun above the sky.

God sense!

Whether it is An Jing or Li Fuzhou’s sense of heaven and man, there is a huge gap between Zongzheng Huachun, and now that he has the help of the spirit of the earth vein, he is almost infinitely close to the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

The next moment, Zongzheng Huachun’s mighty momentum began to surge up frantically.

The Suppressing Evil Sword in An Jing’s hand swayed wildly. Every time it swayed, a sharp sword glow appeared from the body of the sword. In an instant, dozens of sword glows slashed towards Zong Zhenghua Chun.

Snow-capped sea hands!

Zongzhenghua’s Chunzhen Qi was running, and a huge palm emerged mightily, sweeping across the world, and slapped An Jing’s sword glow.

Boom! Boom!

The terrifying infuriating storm continued to swept across, and under the suppression of the violent infuriating handprint, An Jing’s sword glow was directly annihilated into pieces.

Destruction!

With the help of the Earth Vein Spirit, Zongzheng Huachun’s strength seemed to have reached an extreme.

His eyes were calm, his palms turned into huge handprints, and he frantically shot towards An Jing.

The palm prints that covered the sky and the sun roared down, and they were reflected in An Jing’s eyes, as if a landslide and tsunami had been drawn, but his expression still showed no fear, his eyes were as calm as water, and the waves were not disturbed.

No way!

A dazzling sword light emerged, almost swept out at the moment when the palm print slammed down, and suddenly the light overflowed, covering the world.

boom! boom! boom!

The rain that had accumulated on the ground poured out in all directions, creating a muddy patch.

The roar resounded, and the earth was trembling wildly, only to see the attics, walls, and Qiongyu collapsed, and huge cracks continued to spread towards the end of the line of sight.

“Run, these two are too strong.”

“Leave here quickly, the strong infuriating energy fluctuates. If you don’t leave, you will be strangled by infuriating energy.”

…

The inner guard roared wildly, guarding the officials and rushing in all directions.

Many masters stood in the distance and stared coldly, their faces tense.

At this time, Zhao Tiandao said, “The Empress, please leave here.”

Zuo Linglong said coldly: “Bengong does not leave, I want to live and die with His Majesty, and with Dayan’s Sheji.”

Zhao Tianyi didn’t speak, but his footsteps moved forward a bit. If the Ghost Swordsman was defeated, he had to assume the responsibility of a courtier.

I saw that in the smoke and dust rising into the sky, there was an extreme cold that penetrated, and Zong Zhenghuachun, who was standing on the top of Qionglou, frowned and said nothing.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, the gust of wind swept through, and all the smoke and dust dissipated. When the smoke and dust dispersed, his pupils froze, and he saw an indescribable sense of oppression shrouded in the crumbling ruins.

An Jing stood quietly, looking at Zong Zheng Hua Chun with a blank expression, the two looked at each other, sparks surging in the cold light, and it seemed that even the air began to distort when they looked at each other.

“boom!”

The powerful True Qi exploded behind Zongzheng Huachun, but his figure turned into afterimages at this moment. Almost instantly, he appeared in front of An Jing and punched out.

There was nothing fancy about this punch, but it contained extremely violent true energy, and when the punch was thrown, Zongzheng Huachun’s body was actually full of blood.

Those blood energy entangled in his fists, as if the sound of violent fighting came out, shocking people’s hearts.

The martial arts of the Black Ice Terrace! ?

An Jing suddenly thought of something when he saw this, but there was no time for him to think in the flash.

The majestic blood energy rushed towards his face with a strong killing energy, which made An Jing have the illusion that the sea of ​​blood was coming from the sky in front of him, but such interference did not have much effect on him. Above the body, the true qi from the operation of the “Unnamed Heart Sutra” suddenly erupted at this time.

An Jing’s expression remained silent, and it was also a punch. At the moment when the fist was punched, the stars behind him were listed, it was the Great Zhou Tian Xingchen Body Refinement.

In addition, there was an emperor overlooking Zongzheng Huachun in front of him.

boom!

The two fists with terrifying strength collided fiercely in those solemn eyes.

The air seemed to explode at this moment, the roar resounded through the sky, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye raged.

Countless people stood in the distance, their eyes unblinking, and the masters present looked at An Jing in astonishment.

Because they saw that An Jing, who had a grudge with Zong Zhenghua Chun in the front, only trembled slightly and took five steps back.

You must know that Ghost Swordsman is a swordsman. Although he also practices martial arts, he is the Holy Master of Daxue Mountain, one of the strongest masters of the Five Qi Masters in the world.

The Great Zhoutian Xingchen Body Refinement Jue was brought to an extreme by An Jing. Of course, the main reason was the ghost-human transformation. The improvement in Qi Qi even made him directly reach the critical point between the Five Qi Grandmaster and the Great Grandmaster. Under the fight, it is not weaker than Zongzheng Huachun.

“How can the ghost swordsman be so powerful all of a sudden!?”

Everyone said in a low voice, An Jing only occupied a small part of the bottom in the battle with Zongzheng Huachun, which was something they could never have imagined.

And in the low voice of shock that filled the sky, Zong Zheng Huachun’s eyes also flashed with surprise, An Jing’s cultivation after the secret operation greatly exceeded his expectations.

At this moment, all eyes in the world were focused on An Jing and Zong Zheng Hua Chun.

If the Ghost Swordsman could not delay the Dayan Human Sovereign for some time, the consequences would be almost unpredictable.

The majestic Qi machine exploded from Zongzheng Huachun’s body, only to see his foot stomped, the ground shattered, his body turned into countless afterimages and flew out, and those afterimages surrounded An Jinggao. Rotating, and immediately that murderous palm print was overwhelmingly shrouded in An Jing.

Such offensives were so fierce that it was almost impossible to avoid them.

An Jing looked blankly at Zongzheng Huachun, who was surrounded by countless people, and grasped the hilt of the Zhenxie Sword tightly.

The next moment, there seemed to be countless golden airflows around

The masters of the entire palace felt their hearts twitch, and an inexplicable cold emerged.

I saw that the Evil Suppressing Sword in An Jing’s hand began to frantically devour the surrounding infuriating qi, and countless infuriating qi circled around the blade, forming a huge golden sword vortex.

Return to One Sword Art! Royal Sword Flying Immortal!

Whoa!

The countless infuriating qi began to change violently, gradually condensed, and merged little by little to form a golden giant sword.

At the same time, the emperor behind An Jing emerged, and a kind of domineering power that reigned over the world covered him.

Kick, Kick, Kick!

The golden giant sword flashed a fierce light, and charged forward in a mighty manner.

The so-called Tian Wu Er Sheng, now in this palace, seems to have three emperors in this world.

Zong Zhenghuachun’s ten thousand years of ice beads circulated all over his body, and his infuriating energy was tempered, becoming transparent and shining, and even more radiant with white brilliance.

The “Ten Fang Jue” within the body started to operate, making that True Qi bathed in a layer of purple brilliance again.

In an instant, a palm shot out.

The sky is torn apart, and the mountains are overwhelming!

“Why doesn’t this mentality look like the martial arts mentality of Daxueshan?”

“It feels a little weird!”

…………

The violent infuriating impact immediately exploded, and exclamations rang out from the crowd.

Sure enough, it has something to do with Qi Xuandao’s mentality!

An Jing looked at the palm prints coming from the sky, took a deep breath, and a golden arc cut through the sky.

The golden giant sword rushed towards the palm print at a terrifying speed of arc light.

boom!

Above the sky, the purple light and the golden light collided first, followed by the huge golden sword and the covered palm print.

I saw that the ground cracked, but the two figures were shot backwards and flew out at this time, and then the soles of their feet painted long traces of air waves on the sky, and then they gradually stopped.

An Jing’s palm was already covered with blood, and he couldn’t help but sigh in his heart, the strength of this Holy Master is too strong.

The martial arts practiced by Zong Zhenghua Chun seems to be no weaker than “Nine Serenity Refinement Martial Arts”, “Jade Emperor Sutra” and other martial arts that surpass the level of Tianwu, and with the help of the mighty power of heaven and earth, it is already called the Five Qi. The top of the master.

Now that I have used Ghost Humanization, I just want to see a draw with him, but I am afraid it will be extremely difficult to defeat him unless my strength increases again.

And Zongzheng Huachun also narrowed his eyes. Originally, the ghost swordsman was a little bit inferior to Dao. At this moment, this secret technique provided a lot of energy, which made him suddenly get a huge improvement in the realm of Dao. With the help of the Leyline Spirit, it is still very difficult to defeat him in a short time.

When the two confronted each other, Zhao Zhiwu sat cross-legged in the distance, with a golden mask raised all over his body, blocking out all the qi around him, and was breaking through the realm of the great master.

Once it really reaches the Grandmaster level, it will definitely change the current situation completely.

Zong Zhenghuachun looked at An Jing in front of him in a complicated way, and was not complacent because he had an advantage.

Because he knew that this advantage was simply insignificant.

In the fifteenth year of Xingping, the ghost swordsman in front of him seemed to be only in his twenties, but more than 20 years ago, he had almost unified the entire Houjin and became the Emperor of Houjin and the Holy Master of Daxue Mountain.

The ghost swordsman in front of him has just been born. Compared with old people like Jun Qinglin, Zongzhenghua Chun may appear young, but his real age is not young anymore, and he can even be the grandfather of the ghost swordsman according to his youth.

This young man wants to overturn his old man, and his old body has to work hard with the young man in front of him.

“It can’t be delayed any longer.”

Zongzhenghua Chun took a deep breath.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately took a deep breath, but his dry palms suddenly joined together, forming a rather strange seal.

boom!

With the combination of Zongzhenghua Chun’s seal method, the majestic and majestic True Qi suddenly surged out and quickly condensed in front of Zongzhenghua Chun.

Zongzhenghua Chun’s face was expressionless, his eyes shone with boundless purple light, his palms formed seals, and various seals began to change, and those seals, faintly, seemed to carry red fierce light.

The sense of heaven and man has been brought to the extreme!

Five Qi cultivation base is also exerted to the extreme!

The vast air burst out, covering the sky, and then Zong Zhenghua Chun punched out, and the fist light was surging with purple light.

I saw a huge seal floating in the air, fierce and monstrous, suppressing the ages.

At the same time, a chill was born, and many people began to tremble involuntarily, and subconsciously looked at the source of the trembling.

I saw An Jing standing on top of the ruins, the body of the Zhenxie Sword was flowing with cold air, and there was a trace of white smoke around.

Between the heaven and the earth, the pupils of the masters from all sides shrank slightly, that is the white air that can only be produced by the extreme cold!

And the sharpness of the ghost swordsman in front of him has turned into reality, how terrifying this is.

Countless lines of sight were condensed on the sword body at this moment, and all of them immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. I saw that the sharp air flow began to appear like a river, rushing towards the surrounding frantically.

An Jing’s expression was indifferent, and his True Qi continued to flow into the body of the sword.

The hem of the clothes fluttered with the breeze, coupled with the indifferent expression, it was like a fairy in the sky falling into the world, which made people amazed.

The sword in his hand is also like a fairy sword left in the sky, without the slightest emotion, it is extremely cold.

Ruthless!

As the Suppressing Evil Sword swung up, the cold energy that turned into reality charged forward.

A sword beam like a glacier rushed towards Zongzheng Huachun, and the air formed a golden cold current wherever it passed, and even an ice layer above the sky covered the sky like a cloud, magnificent and shocking.

A sword divides Yin and Yang!

A huge sword qi went upstream, and actually pushed the qi machine up against the trend from bottom to top. Looking from a distance, it seemed that the sword light split everything in front of it.

One side is purple and black like pitch-dark night, and the other side is platinum rising dawn.

Countless yellow halos bloom from it. This is the oldest halo. Although soft, it is one of the sharpest rays of light in the world.

Under the eyes of exclaimed and stunned, the purple-gold light above the sky collided directly with the seal.

boom!

At the moment of the impact, the entire world seemed to freeze for a moment, and then, a violent shock wave of infuriating qi swept out, and the ground below was forcibly torn out into deep ravines. Extend far.

Several Qionglou and palaces around the entire Golden Palace were basically destroyed.

Click! Click!

Everyone looked at everything in front of them in amazement. This scene made them an unforgettable existence for the rest of their lives.

I saw that the huge seal above the sky was directly swept by the sword light, and then it melted directly, just like a 10,000-year-old glacier encountered an erupting magma.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa!

Countless True Imprint Qimang continued to burn and gradually disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

This vision shakes the heavens and the earth and shakes the hearts of people.

In the whole world, everyone raised their heads and stared at this scene in stunned silence.

Zongzheng Huachun was the strongest five-qi master at the moment, so An Jing was a challenger, and the duel between the two could almost be regarded as a peak battle.

If Nan Weiping did not appear, or if there were no other masters, then this battle could indeed be regarded as the strongest battle in the world.

The strength of the printing method overflowed wildly, directly piercing his Great Zhou Tian Xingchen Body Refinement Art, and then the rest invaded An Jing’s body, causing his anger to surge.

“Wow!”

An Jing spewed out a **** arrow, and the golden light behind him dimmed.

The strength of the top five masters is extremely powerful, and with the help of the spirit of the earth, Zongzheng Huachun’s strength is even more powerful, and has reached a critical point.

“Tom—!”

On the other hand, Zongzheng Huachun was also very uncomfortable. The surging energy rushed in and smashed his sleeve robe. Then he stomped his right foot on the ground, releasing the surging energy directly. on the ground.

However, it can still be felt from the subtleties that Zongzheng Huachun has the blessing of the spirit of the earth veins, and still has the upper hand.

Everyone’s expressions became extremely nervous.

At this moment, a vision of heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

“Roar!”

The spirit of the leyline let out a low roar, and above the sky, thunder and light were intertwined, and the spirit of the leyline shuffled towards Zongzheng Huachun.

Its heart is full of resentment, and it wants to come out of the lock dragon well.

The only person in front of him who can help it is Zongzheng Huachun.

“This is…….”

An Jing was shocked when he saw this.

I saw that the spirit of the earth’s veins poured directly into Zongzheng Huachun’s body, and penetrated into his Qi Sea Dantian. Immediately, Zongzheng Huachun’s breath continued to soar and rapidly increased.

“not good!”

A gleam of light appeared in Zhao Tian’s eyes, and said: “This ray of thought of the spirit of the earth wants to use Zongzheng Huachun to open the lock dragon well, and now the body of the lock dragon well has a thought of the spirit of the earth, I am afraid that the strength It will rise sharply, and it will be able to better utilize the power of heaven and earth.”

Hearing Zhao Tianyi’s words, Zuo Linglong couldn’t help but lose his voice: “Isn’t this Zongzheng Huachun who got a great opportunity?”

Zhao Tianyi shook his head, and said solemnly: “With the help of the spirit of the earth vein, he has already obtained a great opportunity, which made his sense of heaven and man advance by leaps and bounds, and now with the integration of the earth vein spirit, He even has a chance to reach the rumored state of unity between man and nature.”

“what!?”

Zuo Linglong’s brows furrowed, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in her heart.

Zongzheng Huachun got huge benefits from the time when the spirit of the leyline was pushing the power of heaven and earth. Although the spirit of the leyline would end sooner or later, that sentiment was actually engraved in Zongzheng Huachun’s mind.

And now the idea of ​​the spirit of the earth veins is directly integrated into the body of Zongzheng Huachun, this is the biggest opportunity and blessing.

There was ecstasy in Taiyinkui’s eyes. The spirit of the earth vein is the vein of the earth, and the aura of heaven and earth came into being. Now it has been integrated into Zongzheng Huachun’s body. How can the benefits be clear in a few words?

In this world, all the masters looked at Zongzheng Huachun.

Only Zhao Zhiwu, the emperor of Dayan, sat cross-legged, and his qi energy was constantly rising, soaring, as if he was about to break the shackles and reach the realm of land gods.

“Whoosh!” “Whoosh!”

An Jing patted the sword box, and suddenly several swords rushed out.

A golden light appeared in Zong Zhenghua Chun’s eyes.

If it was said that he was a tenacious rock just now, then at this moment he is more like a towering mountain, giving An Jing an overturned momentum.

At the same time, An Jing’s shoulders seemed to have an extra layer of mountains. At this moment, Zongzheng Huachun could not only draw more power from heaven and earth, but he could even give An Jing a kind of shackles.

Zongzheng Huachun laughed and said, “It seems that the destiny rests on this king.”

With such an opportunity, no one is not excited.

An Jing asked back, “What is destiny?”

Zongzhenghua Chun said: “The destiny is the strongest blade in this world.”

An Jing was surrounded by sword light, and he swung the evil-suppressing sword in his hand, “Is it sharper than my sword?”

Zong Zhenghua Chun said lightly: “You can give it a try.”

With the disappearance of the spirit of the earth veins, the dark clouds gathered again, and it seemed that something terrible was brewing from it, giving people a feeling of extreme depression.

An Jing said coldly: “I never believe in fate!”

He is a swordsman.

At this moment, An Jing had nothing else in his heart.

Even if the opposite is a land fairy, he has to draw his sword.

Even if the opposite is a **** in the sky, he has to draw his sword.

A swordsman’s life, a swordsman’s light, lies in the sword in his hand.

His heart was like hard ice and like fire at the same time.

This shouldn’t have happened to the same person, but it happened now, and An Jing felt that his chest was about to burst open.

Darkness began to consume him.

At this moment, he forgot himself and the sword in his hand.

In a trance, he is the sword in his hand, and the sword is himself.

He couldn’t tell how long it had passed, it seemed like a breath, but it seemed like thousands of years had passed.

The day is still the day.

The cloud is still the cloud at that time.

People are still people back then.

A white imprint appeared, and An Jing finally pulled out his sword.

This is a soul-sucking moment, and it is also an earth-shattering moment, just like the sky and the earth that are covered with haze suddenly shine brightly.

If the sword just now is a peerless blade, then now this sword is like a breeze, not only does not make people feel stinging, but it is even very gentle.

There is no chilling in the world, no qi machine crisscrossing.

Some are just an ordinary sword light.

Zongzheng Huachun saw An Jing coming.

He also saw the sword light.

But his heart is very calm, like an ancient well that has not fluctuated for ten thousand years, and the depths of his heart are like a mirror.

At this moment, he saw An Jing’s heart, as well as flames and ice.

But the next moment, the flames and ice disappeared at the same time, as if they had never appeared.

An Jing in front disappeared, and disappeared very suddenly.

The sword light in front also disappeared, silently.

Zong Zhenghuachun couldn’t see anything, maybe he couldn’t see everything about An Jing, as if everything had disappeared between this world.

At the same time he himself disappeared.

In the eyes of others, it was An Jing’s sword. His sword stabbed towards Zongzheng Huachun’s throat. The speed was not fast, but Zongzheng Huachun did not move.

Yes, it just didn’t move.

A hint of surprise appeared in Zhao Xuening’s eyes. Could it be that Zongzheng Huachun wants to splatter blood here today?

It wasn’t just Zhao Xuening who thought so, the other masters present were also surprised, why Zongzheng Huachun did not hide when the ghost swordsman’s sword attacked.

Everyone’s bodies couldn’t help but tremble, their eyes widened and they looked over, and their breathing was stagnant at this moment.

The tip of the sword was getting closer and closer, and finally it took Zongzheng Huachun’s throat.

But the scene of the blood rushing did not appear, and the moment he looked at it again, the sword light just passed through Zongzheng Huachun.

The sword light soared into the sky and seemed to want to rush into the sky.

“Okay, what a wonderful sword!”

Zong Zhenghua Chun suddenly laughed.

An Jing held the sword in one hand and stood in the distance, as if he did not move from beginning to end, and there was no sword light rushing towards Zongzheng Huachun.

Day is still day.

Cloud is still cloud.

People are still people.

No one would have thought of it, and no one would have thought of it.

Between the lightning and fire just now, the two fought a move, which was by far the most dangerous and most mysterious move.

And the time for a stick of incense has come.

At this moment, with Zhao Zhiwu as the center, the surrounding True Qi surged in, forming a vast and majestic vortex.

“His Majesty—-!”

The sudden scene turned everyone’s attention away.

Zong Zhenghua Chun’s eyes narrowed, and he said in a low voice, “It seems that the winner cannot be determined today.”

An Jing said: “If you want, it’s not impossible.”

Zongzheng Huachun’s face was as calm as water, and he did not speak.

Because he was not sure, whether Zhao Zhiwu really broke through to the great master, or bluffed, if he really broke through the great master, even if he had the mind of the spirit of the earth, he was not the opponent of the land fairy.

Anyway, I got a thought of the spirit of the earth vein today, and when I go back to Haosheng to practice, if Zhao Zhiwu can break through the shackles, then his Zongzheng Huachun can naturally get the spirit of the earth vein.

An Jing smiled and said, “Are you afraid?”

Zongzheng Huachun asked, “Is there anyone in the world who is not afraid of death?”

An Jing said: “Maybe there is.”

Zongzhenghua Chun said: “Maybe not.”

An Jing understood a truth very early on. People who are not afraid of death are the easiest to die, so people in this world who are not afraid of death have already been buried in the soil.

Just like Jiang Sanjia, he was not afraid of death, so he died.

After Zong Zhenghua Chun finished speaking, he stepped forward.

boom!

Just taking a step, the entire palace suddenly shook.

go!

Liu Moyuan also saw Zongzheng Huachun’s retreat intention, and he took the lead in fleeing towards the distance.

Eunuch Baimei looked at the figure, but did not catch up. For him, protecting the palace was far more important than catching up with Liu Moyuan, and he might not be Liu Moyuan’s opponent with his strength.

Many masters are shaking their bodies, trying to control their bodies.

Zongzhenghua Chun and Tai Yinkui, who I saw, walked towards the distance, their pace was not fast, but their figures disappeared from everyone’s field of vision in an instant.

No one dared to stop these two, not even the white-browed eunuch.

The army outside the city is almost useless to these two people, especially Zongzheng Huachun at this moment.

An Jing didn’t speak, just looked at the back calmly. Just after Zongzheng Huachun disappeared, the golden light behind him gradually became extremely weak, like a flame that was about to be extinguished, and the tip of the Zhenxie Sword also flowed out. A drop of bright red blood.

Obviously, he had just fought, and his injuries were not light.

And after the spirit of the earth veins completely entered the body of Zongzheng Huachun, he had no chance of winning.

This post-Gold Saint Lord is afraid of the Human Sovereign who may break through the shackles.

“Quick, protect Your Majesty!”

Zuo Linglong shouted quickly.

Zhao Tianyi, the white-browed eunuch, and Zhong Binru, the father-in-law of the sword, hurriedly guarded the Emperor of Dayan by his side.

And Dayan Human Sovereign’s energy is still rising, and it seems to have reached a fixed point.

“Uncle!”

“An offering!”

The masters of the magic sect also greeted him and protected An Jing by his side.

At this moment, Xiao Qianqiu was ‘long to come’, he looked at An Jing, “A ray of thought of the spirit of the earth escaped from the lock dragon well, and the world has changed.”

An Jing looked at the national teacher and said, “Is this a good thing or a bad thing?”

He could feel the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the cultivation base was constantly improving, which was obviously a good thing, but why should Emperor Dayan and Lu Guoyong strictly guard against the seal of Longjing?

Xiao Qianqiu is the national teacher of Dayan, the headmaster of Zhenyi Sect. He should know these secrets.

The masters of several factions all looked over, with puzzlement and doubts in their eyes.

From their point of view, it is obviously a good thing that the Longjing seal has been broken, but why did the Dayan Dynasty put this seal on, is it really to stabilize the rule of the dynasty?

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With one hand behind Xiao Qianqiu, looking at the dark clouds gradually dissipating in the sky, he said solemnly: “The release of the spirit of the earth veins made the heaven and earth aura richer, but the spirit of the earth veins was invaded thousands of years ago, The spiritual energy of heaven and earth it releases contains a lot of evil energy. If I am not wrong, now everyone’s body has been invaded by evil energy. Sooner or later, unimaginable changes will occur.”

Xiao Qianqiu’s words caused a thousand waves!

Immediately, everyone looked at their palms in astonishment.

Could it be that they are all invaded by evil spirits at this moment?

If it is really invaded by evil spirits, what will happen?

And where did the evil energy come from, how could it contaminate the earth veins?

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