Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1265: Bad killing, mortal worship (6)
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Chapter one or two Chapter Six and Five are going to die, the demon worships (six)
Jianguang’s aim, cultivation for ten thousand years, immortal, vain
Under the eyes of all eyes, the sword light of the Zhuxian sword array flashed, and the head of the six-quenched Liuyang Kui was soaring. I wonder if it was an illusion. Even if there were sword arrays covering countless distances and the cover was not visible, everyone still Can feel the first time they are unbelievable and strongly unwilling in the end. m free online novel expert))
If you don’t reconcile, then don’t believe, you can’t escape that sword.
When the heads of the bitter and silent old men flew to the highest point, they stood above the body that couldn’t stand up, and the blood at the big wound in the sea bowl burst out, like a fountain, straight up to tens of feet, in a trance. Sword-shaped.
Withering Yuanyang Dafa urged to the extreme, a body of Yuanyang qi and blood exploded, eternal life Yuanshen burned, all the things merged into a torrent of torrents, only that explosive power and terror power.
But under the Zhang Fan Zhuxian sword spirit, the characteristics of this dead Yuanyang Dafa have achieved the firework-like gorgeousness alone, and there is no more use.
How long this blood gas fountain not at all can last, the three old brothers who were unwilling to think of the sword shape that manifested in the blood gas, were also scattered in the wild wind at the beginning, and even the attention of Zhang Fan, 100 The eyes of Wan Qunxian all shifted to another place.
At this point, the final curtain call of the three old brothers of Silence is silent, without the glory and sorrow that they imagined, nor the color of the ink, if the memory of future generations, it is at best the Zhang Fan Zhu Xianjian array great accomplishment, the first sacrifice array That's all.
The thing that made millions of immortals divert their attention is not the other, it is the true pillar of the Heart Sword Ku Jiongzong——Zhengfeng Zhenjun
The time is slightly back to the front for a moment. When Zhang Fan presided over Zhu Xian Jian Zhen, igniting the first sword light in the true sense of Zhu Xian Jian Zhen, Changfeng Zhenjun was already take action.
The three old men of bitterness, after all, the sect senior of Changfeng Zhenjun, he was also ordered by him. When he was entangled with Nine Provinces Spirit Transformation in the front, he sacrificed immensely. Such a character, he is too high as a heart sword. How can the elders, the true masters, not be saved.
The hasty sword, a gray sword gas burst out of his hand, stabting Zhang Fan on the high platform of Zhuxian.
"Straight at the core, do you do your best?" Zhang Fan coldly smiled, and said in his heart: "This long wind true monarch really deserves to be the master of the case. Acting from the overall situation, I am used to thinking, I can find the key point, take action break the situation ."
If he loses, the sword will break; if he is distracted, the three elders will escape
The sword of Changfeng Zhenjun came directly to Zhang Fan, but the purpose was to save people. His determination and reaction cannot be said to be unpleasant, but after all, it was not as fast as Zhuxian Jianzhen Jianguang, and then he decapitated.
"Humph"
"Zhengfeng Zhenjun, you are too underestimated by me."
The colder the smile on Zhang Fan's face, how can Changfeng Zhenjun have such a haste in his eyes? I didn’t even look at it, but I flexed my fingers and shot it on the Zhuxian sword
"clang"
The sword trembles, if the bells are crisp, like the dragon, bypassing the bitter silence of the three elder Zhuxian Jianguang, the potential of the sword is not exhausted. Jun's hasty one strike.
"Boom"
In an instant, between Changfeng Zhenjun and Zhang Fan, a wave of air rose into the sky, billowing like a ball, with white awns all over, and the sharpness could not be looked directly at.
There is also the place where the Zhang Fan Jianguang aftermath and Changfeng Zhenjun hurriedly collided with one strike.
A hazy, large center of the sword's awn, the light suddenly flickered, and immediately broke through the mist, rushed out of the waves, and whistled towards the real wind master.
In an instant, everyone's face changed.
"It turned out to be..."
"Eastern Sovereign has the upper hand..."
Zhang Fan's Zhuxian Jianguang, since it can pierce through that swordmand storm, is undoubtedly the stronger power contained on it. After annihilating the sword gas sent by Changfeng Zhenjun, he still has the spare power.
This spare energy is running out.
Zhu Xian Jian Guang no longer has that sudden come and go, spiritual sense can not capture the speed of walking, only its edge, still the same.
Changfeng Zhenjun's pair of long eyebrows twitched slightly, and he didn't expect that the first collision with Zhang Fan would be such a result.
Although he hastily moved his hands, the Zhang Fan used nothing but the aftermath of Jianguang. The victory and defeat of one strike seemed to be like an earthquake, making Changfeng Zhenjun unable to calm down. m free online novel expert))
"Boom"
With a burst of air, the last sword light hit Changfeng Zhenjun’s chest, and suddenly burst out, blowing up the long brow of Changfeng Zhenjun’s long eyebrows. This kind of calmness that swept by the wind swept away.
Changfeng Zhenjun is immobile, and the final sword light is completely shattered with the true power of the body protection. This scene not only did not disappoint the Zhang Fan's Zhuxian sword array, but the high mountains stopped.
A victory is a victory, even if it is only a little.
The look of Changfeng Zhenjun, unprecedented dignity, he looked down slightly and looked at his chest.
No one knows that when the Zhuxian Jianguang shattered, a tingling sensation suddenly broke out on his chest.
Changfeng Zhenjun stared at Zhang Fan, and never touched his chest with his hand holding the sword of his heart. He said sadly: "It hurts, really hurts. This feeling has not been felt by Ben Zhenjun for thousands of years."
"Only with this sword, I should also be fellow daoist commensurate with Eastern Sovereign"
When Changfeng Zhenjun said this sentence, the sound of "Xia" murmured, and the head of the three old men bitterly fell from the air.
There is no difference, there is no difference between high and low.
Millions of immortals, enemy Spirit Transformation Daojun, everyone looked at the three rolling heads, dirty and never squinting heads, they could not be compared with the majestic moment before, just like destroy the Heavens and extinguish the Earth The three old men of bitter silence are linked together.
"The power of one sword, one is the best"
The first time Zhuxianjian array exposed edge in this world, it shocked the world.
Unlike everyone else, Changfeng Zhenjun didn’t look at the head and body of the bitter old man from the beginning to the end before he experienced it personally. He could clearly feel the horror of Zhuxian Jianqi.
As early as the moment of Jian Qi's body, the three dead old creatures that were not burned and burned out were cut off, and the flying sword energy was shot, broken into nothing, and there was no more point. Traces remain.
This kind of terrifying destructive power, the real one is helpless, no matter where it is cut, as long as it is cut off, the Yuanshen will also tear and annihilate.
Zhang Fan's eyes always looked at Changfeng Zhenjun without evasion, only to see that in his eyes, he was gradually showing some sadness.
In the world, sentimentalism is inevitable, there is bereavement, there is worry about leaving home, sentiment is life is impermanent, there are wounds and flowers are dying... This ordinary emotion appears on the body of the long wind fungus, but it is very special. Weird and strange.
"When Xiwu was not enlightened, the three divisions tried their best to take shelter and teach them wholeheartedly, treating me like a nephew. It's great grace."
"Is for private"
The voice of Changfeng Zhenjun sounded faintly. The kind of sadness and nostalgia could only be reflected in the heart lake as long as it was heard in the ear.
"The Heart Sword Sorrow Sect of 100,000 years ago, but a lonely sect, a slightly stronger loose cultivator, can also come to the door, and the first teacher of the heart is my first Sword Sorrow Sect expert, During the battle of the demon king."
"Lost asylum, sect tossed about by wind and rain, the true monarch in the past, but a minor repairer, who was attentive and unable to save the crisis, or the three divisions stepped forward and cut off the fairy road, forcibly repairing the dead Yuanyang Dafa, and finally deterring the group ugliness, Make sect feel sad and do great things"
"Yes for merit"
"For three hundred thousand years, the Third Division has no complaints or regrets. It is because of sect, and it is not good enough. It fell today because of my thoughts. I really owe a lot, I can’t save it, it’s my fault"
An inexplicable fluctuation appeared in the body of Changfeng Zhenjun during his speech. Behind him, an unreal peak rose up, pointing directly at the sky.
The side of the peak is smooth like a mirror, with sword marks on it, and outlines each name, one stroke at a time, all deep into the mountain, as if Ruofu is like this, he can’t remember it in his heart.
Among them, almost all the names of the sword marks can no longer be recognized. These ambiguous names all have large scratches staggered and mottled, covering them and erasing them, making them unrealistic.
"Zhiguanfeng"
Old rabbit, corpse abandoned Taoist, Thunderfire Daojun, Breeze Daojun... All the predecessors Spirit Transformation were exclaimed.
Changfeng Zhenjun’s Zhiguan Peak is really famous in the spirit Immortal World. Even those who have only visited once like the corpse abandon Taoist are still thunderous.
By name only, Guanfeng is an imaginary enemy of Changfeng Zhenjun. In the past tens of thousands of years, I don’t know how many new generations of expert and Xinjian Kujiong Sect are enemies. After watching the peak, Changfeng Zhenjun will eventually find an opportunity to kill him
For many years, I didn’t know how many names were portrayed on Zhiguan Peak, and it was erased. Only one name was portrayed earliest. As of today, I still hang on the peak of Zhiguan Peak:
"King of Peacock Paddle Wheels"
This monstrous demon king who represents the confrontation between the demon clan and Changfeng Zhenjun for the entire life, is the only one who can only watch the peak between heaven and earth, and has survived to this day
Changfeng Zhenjun didn’t seem to hear everyone’s exclamation in his ears, he said: “grand way is a branch road leading straight to the sky. It’s so good, but it’s also squinting, and it’s a big one.”
Zhang Fan nodded slowly, or he did not agree with the practice of Xinjian Kujiezong, stripped seven emotions and six desires, and turned it into Xinjian divine ability, in order to break the heart's red heart, but this did not prevent him from appreciating Changfeng Zhenjun This sentence.
"On this road to the sky, only the heroes and heroes, hatreds and resentments can make this true monarch stop watching"
"Eastern Sovereign, you are a hero and hero, and you are the enemy of this sect. How can you not go on this ‘Ziguanfeng’?”
During the talk, Changfeng Zhenjun never moved a bit, but as his words flowed out, a silver hook iron painting outlined the sword. On the mirror surface of Zhiguanfeng, a name was added:
"Eastern Sovereign"
The word Eastern Sovereign, large and eye-catching, is located at the height of the mirror surface of Zhiguan Peak, and its level is the "Peacock King"
"Zhiguanfeng...Zhiguanfeng..."
"It's so easy to say"
Zhang Fan didn’t have any response to the name of Zhiguan Peak on his own name. Instead, he praised Changfeng Zhenjun’s “Zhiguan” two words. The eternal life immortal way is rugged. You have to stop watching.
This sentence is in line with the top expert status of Changfeng Zhenjun Weijun Ling Immortal World for tens of thousands of years.
At the same time, a burst of enlightenment flooded Zhang Fan's mind without warning. He suddenly moved his gaze, condensed on Changfeng Zhenjun's chest, but seeing that his tone was more sad, he felt immortal way lonely, but the sword held his heart from beginning to end, no trembling, steady as rock.
"It turns out so"
"Zhangfeng Zhenjun, you are such a good tool"
The contest between the two sides actually started as early as when Changfeng Zhenjun spoke.
When Zhang Fan suddenly realized, Changfeng Zhenjun said one word without stopping:
"Eastern Sovereign, you can only watch the peak when you go up to watch the peaks and the scenery of the fairy road in other days"
"The winner will go forward, the loser will be the scenery later"
Unconsciously, Changfeng Zhenjun seems to be carrying a grand momentum. His words, deeds, and actions all fit with it. If this is not the case, it is contrary to the trend, and he will inevitably die. Dispel.
In this case, Changfeng Zhenjun, take action, is the strength of heaven and earth, and Yu within the unity, one force can have a very powerful effect, which is unpredictable.
In this way, Changfeng Zhenjun does not need any divine ability. What kind of Taoism, as long as the believer wields a sword, is unpredictable power. Who can block it?
"Good way"
Zhang Fan looked around, and easily found that almost all the minds in the field were affected by the words and deeds of Changfeng Zhenjun. Even if the standpoints were different, he must have done what he did. It should be right.
Just like Fengfeng Zhenjun is about to start with Zhang Fan at the moment, whether it is private or public, for the scenery of Xianlu and for his own hatred, it is justified to be justified, which is in line with the general trend of the world.
The battle between the two sides has already begun. Changfeng Zhenjun’s first word exit is saving up for the next battle.
If it is said that the heart sword of Changlian Daojun is pinning its own seven emotions and six desires in it, this long wind true monarch is good at nurturing the trend, moving at the same time, using the emperor's trend as the sword, not only trusting itself, Instead, he borrowed power from the heavens and the earth to take power from all spirits. It can be said that the sword of heaven and imperialism
"I heard that the Sword Sorrow and Sorrow Clan bragged about the elders of his family as "Huang Huang Xiong Xia Xiong, a long wind in ancient and modern times", and now it is not an exaggeration to view this."
"Can be the heart sword of the self-self, all the way from cultivation to the imperial road condensed with the general trend, this long wind true monarch is indeed the first person from ancient times to the present"
"Sword of Heavenly Emperor's Royal Sword, or Heavenly Heart Sword, this Zhang really wants to see one or two, but unfortunately..." Zhang Fan coldly smiled, "If it is as you wish, I am afraid you will be underestimated?"
In his heart, he suddenly uttered words and opened his mouth. At the same time, it was Changfeng Zhenjun’s last sentence that had been dispersed, and the next sentence that didn’t appear, as if the river was cut across with a knife.
"Long wind and true monarch live together, this Zhang dare to ask the true monarch about it, I wonder if the true monarch dare to answer?"
"Just say it." Changfeng Zhenjun's face is a bit ugly. The chance of Zhang Fan jack is really good, and he is not mentioning it. If he is allowed to say anything, the general trend between two or three sentences Heaven's heart is out, and there is no chance to stop it.
"Dare to ask the true monarch, the life of the spirit Immortal World and the three old lives of bitterness, which is more important?"
"Of course..."
Changfeng Zhenjun's expression moved, and he swallowed back again when he reached his mouth, and was silent for a moment.
Zhang Fan did not want to listen to his answer at all, and said to himself: "If the great cause is the most important thing, the true monarch is the spirit and the great cause, so that the three brothers will die and die. Now."
"If the lives of the three old men of bitterness are important, then you will act like the true prince of Changfeng. What do you do for the lives of three old men of white spirit?"
With this remark, Zhang Fan breaks the confusion in Changfeng Zhenjun's words. Whichever one is, it doesn't matter which one is more important, because no matter how you choose, it is enough to destroy Changfeng Zhenjun regardless of public or private All must kill Zhang Fan.
I really want to talk about it, the first one to kill is himself.
"Changfeng Zhenjun, since you absolutely have seven emotions, cut off six desires, and sacrifice your heart sword, you don’t want to mention any personal friendship or enmity. That kind of thing might be turned into a heart by the true monarch tens of thousands of years ago. Sword, kill countless enemies."
The meaning of Zhang Fan's words is that this is nothing but a heartless person, but he talks about friendship, not hypocrisy, or something else, just pick a clear understanding.
There are so many smart people in the world, this simple sentence of Zhang Fan is enough to make them want to understand a lot of things, suddenly the sound of enlightenment, and at the same time I don’t know how many people are ringing.
"Eastern Sovereign gathers human cultivator resentment and breaks the spirit luck in one word; Changfeng Zhenjun takes the general trend of the world as a sword"
"These two are truly the most powerful in the world, plus the unfathomable King of Peacock Paddle Wheels, I don’t know how lucky they are to be in the same world with them, sharing the same sun, moon and stars; I wait I know how unfortunate it is, and these heroes were born in a big era..."
The inexplicable feelings are born in the hearts of millions of immortals, which can no longer be stopped.
Mountain elevations stop, Jingxingjing stop.
Eastern Sovereign Zhang Fan, Peacock Paddle Wheel, Heart Sword and Long Wind, these three people may appear or disappear, or appear or disappear, like three huge shadows, covering the whole world, but also covering everyone’s ambition to break through the sea and go up to nine days. .
Like three towering mountains, unreachable heights
Unconsciously, the general trend created by Changfeng Zhenjun was interrupted, as if under a waterfall, blocked by broken rocks, the mountain was divided, and the connivance was still inclined, but there was no power to go straight down for nine days.
The face of Changfeng Zhenjun can't help but look ugly.
"Zhengfeng Zhenjun, Ruguan this sword"
Zhang Fan stood up, pressed the Zhuxian sword, and shouted: "The sword has been thirsty, lonely for a long time, where is the heart of the sword, and what does the sword of the heavenly heart mean?"
"I use the immortal sword array~IndoMTL.com~Zhenzhen Juntianxin sword, the way you and I are only under the sword, how can you say it?"
"Not yet take action, when should I wait?"
Thrilling words, thunder thundering, screaming through the world, Zhang Fan under the palm of the immortal sword, the immortal sword, the immortal sword, the immortal sword on the left high platform, and the four-handed sky sword standing on the sky, simultaneously trembling, true If you are hungry and thirsty for a long time, you will be lonely for a long time.
"A good word about you and me, only talking under the sword, how can you say something"
"Good Eastern Sovereign"
"Why do you want to complete this case?"
Long Feng Zhenjun laughed loudly and looked very happy. The word "Eastern Sovereign" on the Zhiguan Peak behind him suddenly saw the golden masterpiece, and then the entire Zhiguan Peak disappeared into the void.
"Boom~"
At the same time, the true prince of Changfeng was like a wind blast, and his robe danced violently, and countless sword qi broke out, gathered into a Tianhe, as if tilted down from the nine days, carrying infinite power, Drowned to Zhuxian sword array. a! ~!