My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 177

Jade Capital City, Yuhua Courtyard.

Fengquan flowers and trees, clear streams and long flowing streams, and the antique buildings are located in them, which have a unique charm.

The winding path of the lotus pond under the rockery, the small bridge and the flowing water make a 'ding dong' sound, which is pleasant to the ears.

Pavilions, pavilions, pools, pavilions and waterside pavilions are reflected in the green pines and cypresses; rockery and rockery, flower beds and bonsai, vines and green bamboos are dotted.

Lin Yiyang stood in front of the fence. The pool below was covered with green lotus leaves. The water in the pool was clear, transparent, and slim. There were dozens of plump red carp swimming among them.

Qiu Wanxia stood aside holding the Phoenix Sword, her eyes looking at the red carp swimming below, her brows were very calm and indifferent.

Maybe in the world, few people know that Lin Yiyang's sword attendant is actually a famous swordsman of the fifth realm in the world, and he also defeated Cui Daoxian, the sword of the day.

Nowadays, there are almost not many people like Qiu Wanxia who are not for fame and fortune.

Lin Yiyang seemed to have heard something, turned around and looked into the distance.

I saw a figure walking in the distance.

The man was dressed in splendid brocade clothes, handsome in appearance, wearing a corsage on his head, and a delicate white jade hanging around his waist.

When the maids on both sides saw the person coming, they lowered their beautiful eyes and dared not look directly.

This person is the owner of this Yuhua Courtyard, Zhao Zhongyin.

"Yi Yang, we haven't seen each other for more than two years."

Zhao Zhongyin smiled and walked over.

Lin Yiyang turned around, clasped his fists and said, "It's been more than two years. The last time was because you went south, so we had a chance to meet."

Zhao Chongyin patted Lin Yiyang's shoulder and said with a smile, "The two of us don't have to be so polite, just sit down and talk."

There are exquisite desks in the water pavilion, with soft leather pads below and delicious and fresh pastries on the desks.

After the three of them were seated, the maid next to them hurriedly brought tea.

Zhao Chongyin glanced at Qiu Wanxia and said with a smile: "Elder Qiu is still so young, it seems that cultivating Taoism in the mountains is of great benefit, but unfortunately I am entangled in mundane affairs, so I can't calm down and cultivate. "

As the Prince of Dayan today, Zhao Chongyin could not be a weak scholar, but his cultivation was not high.

On the one hand, there are indeed many government affairs, and on the other hand, they are also subject to qualification restrictions.

It is rumored that among the many descendants of the Taiping Emperor, the seventh prince and the second prince have the highest aptitude in martial arts, and the prince is considered a moderately inferior aptitude, so his focus is not on it.

Qiu Wanxia couldn't help laughing: "The years make people old, they are no longer young."

There is no woman in this world who doesn't like being told that she is young, so does Qiu Wanxia

"Although the lifespan of people who practice is long, it is absolutely necessary not to waste a good time."

Zhao Chongyin glanced at Lin Yiyang and said, "You saw Ping'er just now. The first time you came here, your knees were only as high as your knees. Now it's already at my waist. Brother Lin has to work hard."

Lin Yiyang paused for a while before saying, "Yeah, time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye it's been a few years."

Qiu Wanxia blinked and did not speak.

Zhao Zhongyin shook his head, thinking of something, and said, "I heard rumors in Jianghu recently that you are going to compete with Ghost Swordsman in swordsmanship. Is this true or false?"

Apart from Qiu Wanxia, ​​no one in the world understands Lin Yiyang's temper better than him.

Lin Yiyang said indifferently: "I also heard some rumors, but I didn't listen to the ghost swordsman in detail. If he really wants to solve this previous grievance for Lou Xiangzhen, I will take it."

Recently, news of ghost swordsmen challenging Lin Yiyang has been everywhere in the rivers and lakes.

For the duel of top swordsmen, it is natural to attract people's attention in Dayan Rivers and Lakes. Some people have long been curious about who will be the first swordsman in the world after Lou Xiangzhen's short-lived appearance.

In today's world, except for Lou Xiangzhen, the five sword immortals are also very outstanding. Unfortunately, the White Tiger Sword Immortal Yi Daoyun was defeated by Guo Lin Yiyang, and the Tianjian Cui Daoxian was defeated by the ghost swordsman. Lost the qualification to compete.

Then there are no more than three people who have the most strength to compete for the number one swordsman in the world, namely the master swordsman Zhong Binru, Lin Yiyang and the ghost swordsman.

There has been a lot of uproar in the arena for the dispute between the three of them.

Coupled with the fact that someone secretly fueled the flames, it was even more in full swing at this moment.

Zhao Chongyin pondered for a moment and said, "I've seen that ghost swordsman before, and he's considered an open-minded and sensible person. Lou Xiangzhen's life and death are unknown now, he's dead, or he's retired from the rivers and lakes, and his past grievances have left him. Let's go, then I will invite the two of you to resolve this grievance, maybe the two of you can also become a good story."

"No need."

Lin Yiyang said lightly: "That ghost swordsman is nothing but a turkey, that Lou Xiangzhen has practiced kendo more than 30 years than me, and Lin is not afraid, let alone a ghost swordsman, if he really wants to fight, then The battle is over."

Zhao Zhongyin was not surprised when he heard this.

Lin Yiyang is such a person, it's not that he looks down on the ghost swordsman, but that he doesn't look at it at all.

At this time, Qiu Wanxia said with a smile: "Lou Xiangzhen's grievance is nothing more than a grievance with my master, so I will take it over, I have long wanted to experience this ghost swordsman's ghost sword. "

Lin Yiyang didn't speak, but his expression was full of indifference, please feel free.

Zhao Zhongyin shook his head.

He knew very well that these swordsmen who practiced kendo were very stubborn.

Moreover, who do not value fame and fortune among the people who are in the arena.

The title of the number one swordsman in the world will fall on the shoulders of these people sooner or later, so they will have a battle sooner or later.

"That ghost swordsman is just an insignificant existence, let alone mention it."

Lin Yiyang picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, then looked at Zhao Chongyin and said, "I'm here mainly for the matter of the Houjin mission, and this matter is the top priority."

Just last month, the undercurrent of Dayan was surging, and the Houjin mission was entering Dayan along the border. Because this matter was not widely publicized, not many people paid attention.

Zhao Chongyin nodded and said, "According to the distance, it will be there soon."

Lin Yiyang pondered for a while, and said, "I'm afraid it's not easy for the Golden Mission to come this time."

Lin Yiyang is extremely proud of himself, but he is not a fool, especially since he had visited Houjin secretly seven years ago, and he knew that the Holy Master of Houjin was very ambitious.

Today, the situation in Dayan is complicated. After Jin has cultivated his momentum for 20 years, he has already sharpened his weapons.

This time Houjin sent Dayan as an envoy. I am afraid that the people who come here are not good. It is very likely that Houjin is a move before the soldiers, or has other purposes.

For example, to test the current Dayan Emperor.

Hou Jin has been inactive for a long time. Whether this Emperor Yan was really hit hard has not been completely confirmed.

After all, the Great Yan Emperor is also a hero of a generation.

It is difficult to separate the temple from the rivers and lakes, and there is no egg under the nest. If Dayan is in crisis, Yuheng Jianzong is afraid that it will also suffer.

Zhao Chongyin's face was as calm as water, and said: "This time, the envoy of the Houjin is Zong Zhengyuan, he is the seventh son of Zongzheng Huachun. It is said that this man is resourceful and unusually intelligent. He was familiar with dozens of books when he was five years old. Ben, when he was thirteen years old, he was already familiar with the history books of all directions. When he was seventeen, he came to study in Dayan and Zhao. When he returned at twenty-four, Houjin took over as his own tribe. In just three years , then the momentum of development was very rapid, and it became one of the largest tribes in the Houjin."

Zongzheng Huachun was the name of the emperor of the present Houjin.

Zhao Chongyin had long known about Zong Zhengyuan, who was envoy to Dayan this time. Similarly, he believed that Zong Zhengyuan had already investigated Dayan's current situation.

Lin Yiyang opened his lips, as if he wanted to say something.

Just then, a man in black with a big cloak and a long knife around his waist hurried over.

Xuanyiwei Datiangang!

That Xuanyiwei Datiangang hurriedly said: "Prince, the big thing is bad."

"whats the matter?"

Zhao Zhongyin asked.

Da Tiangang hurriedly said: "Princess Anle was robbed by Qi Shu of the Black Ice Terrace on her way to Youfeng Valley."

"Qi Shu?"

"Crack!"

As the words fell, Zhao Zhongyin's face, who was originally calm, suddenly became extremely ugly.

Lin Yiyang and Qiu Wanxia on the side also changed slightly.

Princess An Le was the daughter of the Empress and the Emperor's favorite princess. At this moment, she was kidnapped by the Qi technique of Zhao State's Black Ice Terrace, and it happened in the surrounding area of ​​Yujing City. Obviously, this was a premeditated plan.

Such an open and honest crime, this is simply a slap in the face of the Dayan royal family, as long as it is a person of Dayan, there is no brilliance on the face.

"Please ask Mr. Tang and General Manager Meng to take action. Be sure to stop Qi Shu and not let him out of my Dayan."

Zhao Zhongyin took a deep breath and his face became calm.

This Qi technique must not let him succeed, otherwise the disaster will be endless

Youfeng Valley, Yanyun Cave.

From the cave, faint smoke wafted out continuously.

A middle-aged man in a robe sat cross-legged on the futon, and the surrounding air was rolling in, like the wind whistling, and finally merged into his body.

The masculinity is as majestic as the sea, as unfathomable as the deep sea.

"Valley Master!"

Suddenly, an anxious voice sounded.

One of the elders of Youfeng Valley frowned, and hurried in.

The middle-aged man frowned, and then slowly opened his eyes, frowning: "Didn't I say it? I'll talk about everything after sunrise."

This person is the head of the Zuo family, the head of Youfeng Valley, Zuo Biwen.

Compared with the heads of the other seven major factions, his aptitude is not amazing, and his strength is not strong, but his background is the best.

Not only does the Zuo family act as a support behind him, but his sister is the current Queen Dayan.

Therefore, whether Zuo Biwen is in the rivers and lakes or in the temple, he is quite famous.

The elder of Youfeng Valley quickly said: "Gu master, something big has happened, and Princess Anle was kidnapped."

"What did you say!?"

When Zuo Biwen heard this, it was like a thunderbolt, as if he suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

Princess Anle Zhao Xuening is his niece, and he is very fond of him at ordinary times, no less than his own daughter, but now the princess of this country has been robbed! ?

This sounds a bit absurd.

Zuo Biwen came back to his senses and quickly asked, "Is it true or false?"

The elder of Youfenggu replied: "Really, it was Zhao Guoqi who took action and brought several masters who took refuge in the Black Ice Platform to openly and directly rob Princess Anle in Ping County."

When Zuo Biwen heard this, his body swayed, his face was as pale as a piece of paper, and then his eyes burst into anger, roaring: "Okay, you old thief! I will never die with you."

The elder of Youfenggu took a deep breath and said: "Gu master, it is said that the governor of Tang and the general leader of Meng led Xuanyiwei, and the Tianluodi net has been dispatched, and they are hunting for Qishu, and the second prince also sent an order to Pingdinghou, let him Heavy troops are deployed, and they are closely guarded at all intersections in Zhao State."

In just one day, the Dayan court had already responded.

But Qi Shu is the most proud disciple of Qi Wushuang, the pillar of Zhao State, and also the mainstay of the Black Ice Platform, a master at the level of the Second Qi Grandmaster. Since he dared to do such an earth-shattering case this time, there must be something behind him.

Therefore, it has not been captured in a short time, or its whereabouts have not been found.

Zuo Biwen's face was extremely gloomy, and after a long time he said: "This matter is not only the face of the royal family, it is also about the honor and disgrace of everyone in the Great Yan River and Lake. You immediately issue a killing order in the rivers and lakes, and you must not let Qi Shu leave. Big Swallow."

Zuo Biwen is naturally not an opponent of Qi Shu, but if he uses the power of Dayan Jianghu, even if Qi Shu is a master of the second qi, he must be weighed and weighed, and it is hard to say whether he can leave alive.

"Yes."

When the elder of Youfeng Valley heard this, his heart was shocked.

Jade Capital City, Lu House.

The hundred-year-old camphor tree, with lush branches and leaves, covered the sky and the sun.

Lu Guoyong, dressed in white, stood under the camphor tree and gently stroked the thick trunk. His face was expressionless, but there was a sigh in his cloudy eyes.

Behind Lu Guoyong, there was a chubby young man.

The young man was wearing a Confucian robe, his bulging belly was raised, and his face was rosy and shiny.

The young man said with some dissatisfaction: "Grandpa, Zhou Xianming, in my opinion, is an ignorant person. Apart from eating, drinking and having fun, I don't see him studying and studying every day. live for him?"

He didn't understand that Zhou Xianming was so optimistic about his grandfather playing tomorrow, and he heard that Princess Anle, whom he had been thinking about, might marry this person. The more he thought about it, the more unbalanced his heart became.

Lu Guoyong looked back at the young man and pointed to Wangjing Mountain in the distance: "Jingchun, can you see that mountain?"

The young man followed his fingers, nodded and said, "Naturally I can see it."

Wangjing Mountain is just outside the city, so you can see it at a glance.

Lu Guoyong shook his head and said, "You can see the mountains, but you can't see the Zhongling Yuxiu of the mountains, the essence of the mountains, you can see the sea, but you can't see the turbulent waves of the sea, the wind is surging."

"What you can see is superficial, or what others want you to see."

When Lu Jingchun heard this, he immediately lowered his head in shame, "Grandson is stupid."

Lu Guoyong sighed lightly and said, "It's good to be stupid, what's wrong with being stupid?"

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the courtyard.

I saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar, sweating profusely, walking in with a Ju.

This person is Zhou Xianming.

"Teacher, why are you here?"

When he saw Lu Guoyong, he was also surprised, and he quickly leaned over his luggage and said, "The students have just left, and I hope the teacher will see you."

"It's okay."

Lu Guoyong waved his hand and said with a smile, "Did you go out to play Cuju?"

Zhou Xianming replied: "When I have nothing to do, I play with a group of children and move around."

Lu Guoyong said softly: "Alright, there is still more than a month before the palace exam. It's good to relax occasionally. When the busy time in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be like today."

"What did you think about what I told you yesterday?"

Zhou Xianming was silent for a while, then said, "Students don't want to."

When Lu Guoyong heard this, he couldn't help but sighed, "I am not willing to make any compromises in my short life, but in the end I made a lot of compromises for the sake of this short life."

"A person's life is nothing but a compromise with Nian and a full life."

Zhou Xianming took the Ju and looked into the distance: "Such a compromise seems like being abandoned by the world, like being bullied by someone, and one person is powerless to fight back. There is only a ball of joy in the hearts of the students, waiting for the autumn wind to blow."

Lu Guoyong shook his head, "A group of joy will eventually disappear, and the days will not be as one wishes."

Zhou Xianming was silent.

Lumen is a lump in the Emperor's heart.

Now that Lumen's prestige in the court is fading, how could the emperor watch Lumen rise again?

And even if he didn't go into the Lumen, the emperor would be very wary of himself. If a Lumen appeared, he would not let another Zhoumen appear again.

Unless he has no ambitions, or the current Dayan Emperor dies.

Otherwise, as long as Zhou Xianming doesn't move closer to the royal family, he will have to accept brutal suppression, and his two senior brothers are a lesson for the future.

"Under the general trend, any hero, who has a long relationship with children, is all **** and worthless."

Lu Guoyong walked around the camphor tree twice, "I said these are not forcing you to choose, but for you to choose and follow your own heart. After all, there are gains and losses in this world, and no one can grasp it with one hand."

Zhou Xianming never said a word. He felt that there was an inexplicable mountain on his shoulders, which made him breathless.

He is not a fledgling boy, he naturally knows the general trend, and he can't stop it. Some subtle changes are the final result.

Lu Guoyong didn't speak any more. He looked at Zhou Xianming at the moment, and time flies in a trance, as if he saw that the young man was so stubborn and stubborn decades ago.

"Father."

A hurried voice sounded, and Lu Fang hurried in.

"Princess Anle was kidnapped by the masters of the Black Ice Terrace, and now the temple is in complete chaos. The prince invites you to preside over the overall situation."

In just two days, there was chaos around Gyeonggi-do.

Then the matter fermented, and the entire rivers and lakes were shaken violently.

No one would have thought that the masters of the Black Ice Terrace would be so arrogant and domineering, that they would dare to openly **** Princess Dayan under Dayan's territory.

You must know that the two countries of Yan and Zhao have been fighting for hundreds of years. Among the national battles, not only military troops have participated in the war, these soldiers are from ordinary people, and every time a war occurs, people from the rivers and lakes also participate in it.

It is no exaggeration to say that the hatred between Yan and Zhao has been rooted in the blood of every common person.

This time, the Black Ice Platform took action to rob the Princess of the Yan Kingdom, and whether it was in the rivers or lakes, it caused a stormy sea, which made everyone's hearts burst into anger.

Countless angry arena experts came forward one after another to inquire about the whereabouts of Qishu, and even some powerful old monsters showed up one after another, planning to join forces to contain Qishu and kill the masters of Heixingtai.

For a while, Gyeonggi-do, Yeongnam-do, and Gyeonghae-do were all messed up.

All the masters of the Great Yanjiang Lakes, Xuanyiwei, and Tianluodiwang have been dispatched one after another, and they are bound to wipe out Qishu in one go.

Xuwang Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.

After An Jing left Ping County, he went all the way to Xuwang Mountain in the north.

In the past two days, he has basically been comprehending the meaning of the sword on the Ancestral Sword of the Four Elephants, and then sometimes he takes out the Sword of Suppressing Evil and comprehends the meaning of the sword on the Sword of Suppressing Evil.

There is also a sword intent on the Zhenxie sword, but it is very evil and domineering.

The sword of the Sixiang Jianzu is nothing more than wind, rain, thunder and lightning, etc., according to the general outline of kendo, it tends to be the sword of heaven.

And Lou Xiangzhen's Sword Intent is the Peach Blossom Sword Intent that he realized, like a dream, leaning towards the Human Dao Sword.

The sword intent on the evil-suppressing sword is very strange.

Every time I comprehend, as if I were approaching death, I could always see a strange beast roaring out.

The alien beast was just a phantom, but it gave An Jing the feeling that it was three points more terrifying than the black flood dragon. It must be known that the black flood dragon was the cultivation base of the second-qi master and the third-qi master, and the strange beast gave him such a feeling. horrible.

What is the origin of this alien beast, and why does the sword intent remain?

Observing the sword intent of the two sixth-level swordsmen, as well as the sword intent on the Suppressing Evil Sword, this also made An Jing's swordsmanship increase day by day, but the rate of increase has slowed down a lot.

"Forget it, let's take the third sword body of the Zhenxie Sword first."

An Jing fell from the black flood dragon.

Along the way, I saw many people who were angry and angry, and most of them were searching for the whereabouts of Qi Shu.

Now, the whereabouts of Qishu alone is worth 100,000 taels of silver, and it is self-evident that the head is worth a thousand dollars.

In addition to this incident, An Jing also got some news about Xuwangshan.

It is rumored that in the past six months, there have been supernatural events in Xuwang Mountain. Ghosts and ghosts will appear in this mountain at night, wandering in the mountains. Many people heard the news and went up the mountain to find out. It was already a corpse.

Therefore, Xuwang Mountain has become a famous fierce place on the Dayan River and Lake in the recent period of time.

Even Da Tiangang, who guarded Xuwang Mountain, died strangely. It is said that experts from Tianluodiwang came to investigate, but they did not investigate the reason.

There is also Da Tiangang guarding the Xuwang Mountain. For the sake of safety, An Jing did not ride the black flood dragon again, but let it follow him about a mile behind him.

If danger occurs, it can appear in time, and he can enter the mountain to investigate the situation at any time.

"Um!?"

An Jing shuttled through the forest, and suddenly found that there seemed to be several figures in front of him.

These men wear yellow clothes with a distinctive leaf logo between the cuffs.

"Master of the Golden Horn?!"

An Jing glanced at it and recognized it. In front of him was the clothes of the Golden Horn League, one of the five gangs in Jianghu.

The head is a burly, middle-aged man in fancy clothes and a long knife.

"Quick, go to Pingling, the people from the Black Ice Terrace are going south. When the sun sets tomorrow, you must arrive for me."

"Yes!"

The masters of the Golden Horn Alliance hurriedly headed south.

"Pingling?"

An Jing muttered to himself, he remembered very clearly that he was blocked in Pingling by Feng Lingyue and Old Man Qingfeng.

Throughout the Great Yanjiang Lake, the temples are searching for the whereabouts of Qishu, and it is not surprising to find their whereabouts.

After the people of the Golden Horn Alliance left, An Jing continued to go towards Xuwang Mountain.

When the Great Zhou Dynasty set the seal, it basically sent experts or sects to guard it.

On the top of Xuwang Mountain, it was originally guarded by the sect of the Hehuan Sect.

Originally, the Hehuan Sect was still normal, and the disciples in the sect would basically choose a double cultivator and become husband and wife. According to the sect rules, they could not have **** with others.

But later, for some reason, an ambitious suzerain appeared in the Hehuan Sect, disrupting the entire Great Yan River and Lake, making the Hehuan Sect a target of public criticism, and was eventually uprooted by Xuanyiwei.

The Hehuan Sect was destroyed, and the mountain gate was also burned to the ground by a fire.

The seal on the mountain was still to be guarded, so the imperial court dispatched Xuanyiwei to guard it.

At first, six Datiangang guards were dispatched. Later, with the construction of Suolongjing, the six seals became less important, so the number of masters dispatched was gradually decreasing.

Now there are only two Great Heavenly Gang masters in this Xuwang Mountain, one of which was damaged some time ago, and Xuanyiwei did not continue to send masters to come, so there is only one Great Heavenly Gang in the mountain at the moment.

Not to mention that it is a big heaven, it is the deputy governor of Xuanyiwei, Xi Yuanjun, who is personally guarding it, and it is easy to enter the sealed land by means of An Jing.

Xuwang Mountain is neither high nor very dangerous, but it always gives people a treacherous and dark feeling.

Especially in the mountain forest where there are centuries-old trees, the lush foliage blocks the sun, making the mountain even more shady.

Just as An Jing was walking slowly up the mountain, a cold wind suddenly blew.

"This wind is weird."

An Jing frowned, and stepped on the branch with a flick of his body, like a dexterous flying swallow, heading forward.

After a while, I saw the broken walls, dilapidated pavilions and palaces on the Xuwang Mountain, giving people a sense of desolation and dilapidation.

Just above the top of the mountain, there is a complete pavilion standing.

"Buzz!"

The Suppressing Evil Sword in An Jing's hand involuntarily uttered a crisp sword cry.

"The body of the Zhenxie Sword is in it."

An Jing muttered to himself, used the Qi Containment Technique, and prepared to walk towards the pavilion.

"No more wine."

At this time, an old man in a cloak walked out of the house next to him, glanced around, and muttered: "Those little brats are probably going to eat flower wine again, forget it, I'll buy it myself. "

It seemed that he was addicted to alcohol, the old man hesitated again and again, and finally made up his mind to go down the mountain to buy wine.

Watching that Xuanyi Wei Datiangang go away, An Jing came to the front of the pavilion at once.

In the pavilion, the decoration is antique, there are several strange talismans, and several black iron chains extend down from the roof beams, and the target is a huge boulder in the center.

In the middle of the boulder, there was a simple and simple long sword, and half of the sword body was sunk into it.

The long sword may have been baptized for hundreds of years. It seems that it has no sharpness. It is just an ordinary long sword. After so many years, there is still no trace of rust.

One of the swords of Zhenxie Sword!

The way each evil-suppressing sword is placed is a little different. The evil-suppressing sword of Faxi Temple not only has a weird mummified corpse inserted, but also has the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, while the evil-suppressing sword of the Blue River Sect is in one place. In a deep, secret cave.

The Zhenxie Sword of Xuwang Mountain is in the pavilion, and it is inserted on a boulder.

As if sensing something, the Zhenxie Sword, whose half of the sword was inserted into the boulder, made a sound.

An Jing stepped forward and came to the sword body.

Immediately, the sound of the sword body became clearer and crisper, and there were also a series of low-pitched roars.

Looking closely, bright red blood appeared in the bright sword body, just like the sword body that An Jing got the Evil Suppressing Sword at Faxi Temple for the first time.

"Blood on the Sword"

An Jing frowned.

He remembered the undead blood that Jiang Ye once told him.

After that, An Jing kept guessing that the blood on the sword might be undead blood, but there was no way to confirm it.

"Master Jiang's Demon Sect."

An Jing frowned slightly, and then his heart was shocked, "Could it be Jiang Shang?"

Originally, he couldn't think of Jiang Shang, but not long after Jiang Ye appeared, Jiang Shang returned to the Demon Sect, and the words 'jiang' and 'jiang' have the same pronunciation.

"Jiang Shang is clearly the old leader of the Demon Sect, why did he want to kill himself?"

An Jing felt a little confused, "Then why did Qingmei marry him again? Or?"

After thinking for a moment, An Jing didn't think much, but looked at the Zhenxie Sword in front of him.

"Take this sword body first and then talk about it."

At the moment, he didn't hesitate to hold the sword in his hand, and his internal force was running on it.

"Kakakakakaka!"

In an instant, I saw that with the sword body as the center, the surrounding boulders showed dense cracks, extending towards the surrounding.

Boom! Boom!

At the same time, the moment the sword body was suspended, the entire Xuwang Mountain seemed to start shaking violently.

"what happened!?"

That Da Tiangang was just about to go down the mountain, and then suddenly felt the mountain shaking, and suddenly he was shocked, "Is it a pavilion?"

Originally, in this place of seal, people often came to make trouble, trying to destroy the seal and disrupt the planning and layout of the Dayan court.

However, after the construction of Suolongjing, Dayan's court focused on Suolongjing, and these people gave up the idea of ​​making a fuss about the other six seals.

Therefore, Xuwang Mountain has not appeared strange for a long time.

"That **** ate a bear's heart and a leopard's gall!"

"boom!"

That Da Tiangang thought of something, threw the wine gourd in his hand to the ground, then pulled out the long knife around his waist, and walked towards the pavilion aggressively.

At this moment, a huge Flood Dragon hovered, a huge Flood Dragon head emerged, and a pair of eyes curiously looked at the Great Heaven Gang that had gone and returned.

"thump!"

Seeing the eyes the size of lanterns, Da Tiangang felt his knees go soft and spread directly to the ground.

"My memory, I'm not going to drink? I almost went the wrong way."

The big Tiangang turned around, picked up the wine gourd that had been smashed in half, and trembled to the distance.

"Ghost Swordsman."

That Da Tiangang turned around, the whole person was frightened into a purple sauce, and his lips were still shivering.

One of the Six Great Sword Immortals in the world, the ghost swordsman who has killed a master master, everyone knows that he has a black Jiao by his side, and the sword in his hand is the Sword of Evil Suppression.

Right now, it is reasonable to take the Evil Suppressing Sword from the Xuwang Mountain.

His skills are considered a master in the arena, but in the face of the existence of a sword fairy like Ghost Swordsman, it is simply not enough.

in the attic.

An Jing kept pulling out the evil-suppressing sword, and as the evil-suppressing sword continued to pour out, the cracks in the boulder got bigger and bigger.

"boom!"

Finally, when the sword body completely emerged, the boulder suddenly cracked open.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

The swords of the three evil-suppressing swords all made a crisp Zen sound, and the entire Xuwang Mountain was trembling from a distance.

The next moment, a deafening voice exploded in An Jing's ear.

"Roar!"

The huge sound seemed to sound in his heart, but it was like a thunder, and his brain went blank.

The scene in front of me blooms, vaguely.

An Jing saw the man in the dragon robe again, his hair was disheveled and he couldn't see his face clearly, as if two rays of light were refracting from it.

He was holding a sword in his hand, and when he looked carefully, it was the Zhenxie Sword.

Great Zhou Emperor!

An Jing frowned, didn't he say that Zhen Xiejian had never recognized his master?

I saw that the Evil Suppression Sword in the hands of the Great Zhou Renhuang issued a shocking sword intent, a huge soup, the supreme emperor's power is unparalleled and unstoppable.

The sword meaning of the Four Elephants Sword Master contains wind, rain and thunder and lightning, and there is a natural way of heaven in it, so it has the shadow of the sword of heaven.

And Lou Xiangzhen's Peach Blossom Sword Intent is like a dream, a combination of speed, slowness, reality and reality, ups and downs, and it belongs to the sword of humanity.

At this moment, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty is holding the Suppressing Evil Sword. The emperor has an extraordinary bearing and is unusually overbearing.

"Royal Sword"

An Jing felt the Sword Intent of the Great Zhou Dynasty Human Sovereign, as if he had been empowered, his brain seemed to be enlightened in an instant, and all the things that had been unreasonable for the past few days were suddenly understood.

"Every swordsman's sword intent is different, but there is always no escape from these sword intents."

An Jing was lost in thought at this moment, "And what about his sword intent?"

When he first practiced Sword Intent, his mind was chaotic, and compared to others, he had a qi in his heart.

The whale swallows everything in the mountains and rivers, and the momentum is magnificent.

The swordsman's kendo is the way to go.

At this time, the entire Xuwang Mountain seemed to fall into silence.

I saw that above the sky, the vastness and the sky are endless, the stars and rivers turn, the sun and the moon rise and fall, and the fire of the prehistoric years is extinguished in it, and then reborn.

Standing below, An Jing also raised his head and looked at the sword intent that had first seen its embryonic form.

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At this moment, he finally realized the feeling that Lou Xiangzhen told him that he was at the door.

Now that he has reached that state, it seems that as long as he takes one step, the world will undergo earth-shaking changes.

A roar pierced through and pierced everything.

The light and shadow in front of him disappeared, and the Great Zhou Human Sovereign that I saw rushed forward, as if merging with the Evil Suppressing Sword and turning into a stream of light.

The streamer went forward, desperately rushing forward.

Originally, An Jing thought that the streamer would keep moving forward, but it was suddenly blocked, and the streamer stagnated in an instant, dissipating into nothingness.

Whoa!

The phantom in front of him disappeared at once, An Jing came back to his senses, and looked at the evil-suppressing sword in his hand.

What I saw just now doesn't seem to be real, but it seems like it really happened.

I still remember that the first time I saw the alien beast, I saw another scene vaguely.

The sword is broken!

People die!

An Jing took a deep breath, and after a long while, he came back to his senses and forgot everything he had just seen.

The swords of the three evil-suppressing swords lay intact in their scabbards.

"Is it just one step away?"

An Jing looked at the evil-suppressing sword in his hand, and felt a little emotional at this moment.

Among the sixth-level masters of Human Dao Sword, Heaven Dao Sword, and Imperial Dao Sword, he realized three kinds of Sword Intent, and then his own Sword Intent also sublimated again.

Now he has reached the realm of the door, and he is only one step away from reaching the sixth realm.

The sixth realm is also a watershed for top swordsmen.

Lou Xiangzhen once said that his sword intent is vast and broad, and it is more difficult to reach the sixth realm than ordinary swordsmen, but if he really reaches the sixth realm, it is stronger than other swordsmen in the sixth realm.

"The sixth realm, it's only a matter of time."

An Jing clenched the Zhenxie sword and walked out of the pavilion.

The waning moon is already hanging high above the building, and the stars are dotted.

At this moment, Hei Jiao was lying on the dilapidated square, taking a boring nap.

"It seems that the big Tiangang of Xuanyiwei is very interesting."

When An Jing saw this, he naturally guessed something. It must be the big Tiangang of Xuanyiwei who saw the black flood dragon lying on the ground sleeping, so he ran away.

"Let's go."

An Jing's body was vertical and fell on the back of the black Jiao.

"Roar!"

Hei Jiao let out a low roar and flew down the mountain.

Xuwang Mountain is not high, but the vegetation is very lush, especially the tall trees that are hundreds of years old.

The speed of the black flood dragon is extremely fast, like a gust of wind passing through the dense forest, and in a short while, it will go from the top of the mountain to the mountainside.

"Swish swish"

An Jing sat cross-legged on the back of Hei Jiao, and was about to digest some sword intent, when a breeze blew, with a bit of icy coldness.

"Roar!"

Suddenly ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Hei Jiao's body froze and let out a low roar towards the front, with a bit of fear mixed in the voice.

You must know that after the black flood dragon was born with wisdom, it was the first time that he roared in fear.

An Jing quickly looked forward.

The faint moonlight sprinkled on Xuwang Mountain, and I saw a noise in the lush bushes in front of me, and then a figure walked out of it.

I saw the corpse of a wild deer in his hands. The wild deer was still dripping with blood, apparently dead, and the man's mouth and hands were covered with red blood.

At this moment, he saw An Jing above the black flood dragon, grinned and laughed.

Under the moonlight, you can see that his white teeth are also covered with blood, and such a strange and terrifying scene can't help but send chills down the spine and chills in the heart.

Chapter 177 The Immortal Sword is vast and endless

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