Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

Hua Jiebing studied under Ganye Temple and learned the Heart Sword from Ganye Temple. In such a large Ganye Temple, there are only a few people who can truly refine the Heart Sword embryo into a truly pure Heart Sword.

There is no doubt that Hua Jiebing's talent in the Heart Sword is unquestionable, otherwise she would not have attracted Master Su Zhu, one of the masters of the Ganye Temple, to personally come to recruit disciples and teach her the method of practicing the Heart Sword.

In this world, there are many people who practice the Heart Sword, but there are only a handful of people who can truly refine the Heart Sword.

Master Suzhu had planned to take Hua Jiebing back to Ganye Temple very early, so that she could focus on practicing the Heart Sword and attack the Nine Realms Heart Sword. In that case, Ganye Temple would have one more guru to control the temple.

But Hua Jiebing did not let go of the Lin family, and was also worried that after she left, the Lin family would be blocked by Qin Lishi in Lin'an Mansion.

She was still in the Lin family, so she could at least intimidate him.

Master Suzhu didn't agree with this attitude at first, but he couldn't resist Hua Jiebing, so he let her stay in Lin'an Mansion to refine her heart sword.

And today, she felt the aggressive momentum of the Emperor of the Zhao family again, and every step was to force her to take action.

Hua Jiebing can no longer bear it, nor does she want to bear it anymore.

When she couldn't bear it anymore, she completely released all the anger in her heart. She no longer chose to suppress herself. The grievances she had suffered in Lin'an over the years, and the grievances she had suffered in Guanlin Mansion these days, were all released on this day.

If there are rules, she will kill them!

When darkness comes, she kills it!

Even if she knew that the emperor of the Zhao family had already planned it.

But so what?

Who doesn’t have the courage to die together? !

Dense sword energy intertwined above the entire white jade square. The white jade square seemed to be filled with mist, and then the mist rose up like raindrops falling to the sky.

That is the power of the mind that is everywhere, that is Hua Jiebing’s heart sword!

The huge statue of Guanyin breaks through the clouds, as if it is as high as the towering Phoenix Mountain. Guanyin holds her sword like a flower, and a sharp sword of the heart is suspended in it.

The splendid look is made of polished crystal, reflecting the sunshine splashing down from thousands of feet high in the sky, emitting seven colors of brilliance, gorgeous and charming.

Infinite sword energy intertwined, Guanyin let go of his hand, and the Heart Sword fell down boldly, like a majestic sword intent that was about to split the world apart, and slashed towards the magnificent Tianxuan Palace.

Avalokitesvara picks up flowers and picks up her sword, trying to cut a long whale across the sea of ​​clouds!

At this moment, everyone seemed to only have this sword in their eyes.

A sword full of anger and catharsis.

Inside Tianxuan Palace.

A neigh!

Tong Diao Temple rushed out from the Tianxuan Palace. In an instant, black energy surged over his body, transforming into dense clones. Beasts climbed from all directions, rushing to bite the huge Jade Guanyin sword energy.

Finally, he transformed into the purple-robed figure of Tong Diao Temple, clapped his palms together, and caught the sword forcefully!

In an instant, countless amounts of black energy burst out from behind Tong Diao Temple, and the sword energy and black energy bit and surged.

Tong Diao Temple, who had a strong aura, rushed out, but was pushed back in front of Tianxuan Palace by this sword. His feet hit the ground, crushing the bricks and stones.

Thump thump thump!

After taking three steps back, three footprints were left on the ground of the Tianxuan Palace. Cracks like spider webs spread from the edges of the pits.

Like a sword of the heart polished by diamonds, it struck Tong Diao Temple.

Tong Diao Si's eyes still showed disbelief.

This pinnacle cultivator who had set foot in the ninth realm was actually pushed back by a heart sword from the eighth realm at this moment!

Eight realms retreat to nine realms!

Really rare!

With a sword chant, the Heart Sword grasped by Tong Diao Si's hands began to disappear without a trace, evaporating into the air like a pool of boiling spring water.

The Heart Sword is like this, invisible, qualityless and traceless!

The sword is stored in the heart and wanders around the world.

The red light in Tong Diao Si's eyes was strong, and he rushed out in a few steps with great excitement. Countless black shadows shot out from behind, densely attacking Hua Jiebing.

At the same time, the four god-refining practitioners hidden in the darkness of Tianxuan Palace released their minds, intertwined into a large net again, and followed behind Tong Diao Temple.

Colliding with countless invisible sword energies.

The emperor of the Zhao family stood up from the throne, his eyes sparkling, staring at the heart sword wandering between heaven and earth, and the heat in his heart became more and more intense.

As the emperor of the Zhao family, having sat on the throne for five hundred years, he is naturally very aware of the impact his actions today will have on his own prestige.

However, he doesn't care. He knows very well that no matter how great the prestige or power is, if his life is gone, it will all disappear and collapse like dust.

He naturally cares about this power, otherwise the Emperor of Zhao would normally only sit on the throne for a hundred years before choosing to abdicate, but he has been sitting on the throne for five hundred years.

Over the past five hundred years, he has endured criticism, but he has also created the prosperous and dream-like South Zhao Dynasty.

Northern Expedition? How about the Northern Expedition? With Emperor Yuan Meng, who has broken through ten realms and is the best in the world, the possibility of failure in the Northern Expedition is much higher than that of success!

To destroy the prosperous world that he had created for five hundred years because of a Northern Expedition that he didn't know whether he could win or not?

The emperor of the Zhao family was naturally unwilling.

As the person who inherits the throne of Great Zhao, he has the blood of Zhao Zu flowing in his body, and his talent is not weak. However, even if he is as strong as Zhao Zu, who uses the power of Great Zhao to break through the barriers of the ten realms, he will still fall under the disasters of the ten realms. For He has special fears in the ten realms.

He knows very well what kind of monsters are those who can break through ten realms and resist disasters!

He has been stuck in the Nine Realms for a long time.

Even the once magnificent uncle, who dared to kill the best in the world with his bamboo sword, will also face the end, and will die full of regrets?

The emperor of the Zhao family had no hope of breaking through the barriers. Facing the end, he was unwilling to give up the prosperous Southern Zhao Dynasty he had created. Therefore, he climbed to the top of Phoenix Mountain behind the imperial city to talk to the gods and make deals with the immortals. , using the immortal secret method to continue for another five hundred years!

He needs a sword of the heart to suppress the supernatural power produced by the immortal blood, so as not to confuse his mind and continue to rule stably.

Therefore, he set his sights on Lin Jiahua Jie Bing.

The emperor of the Zhao family naturally knew that treating the Wuxun family in this way would definitely attract great criticism and even cause his prestige to be damaged.

However, he still made this decision that was considered foolish by the world. He did not even hide it, but went directly in front of all the civil and military officials, in front of many courtiers, in order to obtain the Heart Sword, suppress the Immortal Blood, and continue Five hundred years!

He just wants all the courtiers to know that he, Zhao Tianyan, can live for another five hundred years!

He is still the immortal emperor of Zhao!

The Emperor of the Zhao family is confident that once it is determined that he can live another five hundred years, those civil servants who have always supported him will still choose to support him, even if they have some criticism in their hearts.

Only in prosperous times can the Academy of Literature flourish. Under Zhao's long-standing policy of right culture and suppressing military power, civil servants can increase their status and voice. Therefore, civil servants do not want the court to be turbulent, and hope that the prosperity of Zhao can still be maintained. continue!

Most of the military attaches and generals in the court may be angry and disappointed with him as the emperor, but except for those unruly generals in the martial temple, most of the military attaches and generals will still choose to support his orthodoxy, even if their hearts are no longer so pure and loyal. so what? !

Time and years can kill a lot of things.

A Lin Mansion flower is just a piece of ice, in exchange for the continuation of the prosperity of Zhao for five hundred years.

Why not? !

Even if he has another five hundred years to live, can he survive the death of Emperor Yuanmeng, who is the best in the world?

By then, it will be time for Zhao to launch the Northern Expedition!

With the Northern Expedition as the slogan, those military generals in the martial arts temple who have grudges will surely return to support him.

At that time, it will be the time for the Northern Expedition to regain the central land and create the true glory of Zhao!

The emperor of the Zhao family's eyes flickered, and the aura on his body began to gradually surge. The person who can sit firmly on the throne is naturally not without a chicken, because he has the royal family's cultivation resources, and even has the royal family's secret treasure.

His cultivation level has reached the nine realms. Although he cannot compare with Emperor Yuanmeng, who is the best in the world, he is still a top-notch existence in this world.

Although the end is approaching, if he can continue for another five hundred years, all doubts, all criticisms, everything will disappear.

Therefore, he is bound to win Hua Jiebing's Heart Sword!

In fact, Hua Jiebing's Heart Sword is just too much. What he really covets and spies is the Nine Realms Heart Sword of Master Su Zhu from Ganye Temple!

Looking at the sword energy Guanyin covering the sky above the imperial city.

A smile that was sure to win appeared on the corners of the Zhao family's emperor's lips.

He raised his hand and tapped the void in front of him.

The soul was like ringing an invisible bell, exploding layers of thick clouds covering the air.

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Accompanied by a roaring bell.

The White Jade Square outside Tianxuan Palace seemed to have received the news. There were Yuanshen floating in the air, trembling and moving. One after another Yuanshen's power formed a Yuanshen array, rushing into the sky from all around the White Jade Square, like a The cage of heaven and earth enveloped the majestic Sword Qi Guanyin.

There is a net inside Tianxuan Palace, and there is also a Yuanshen Formation outside Tianxuan Palace!

This is a well-planned plan!

The formation of souls was densely intertwined, and the source of their final convergence was the emperor of the Zhao family, standing in front of the throne in the depths of Tianxuan Palace.

Li Youan frowned and tapped his fingers in front of him.

The stars soared into the sky.

However, before he could rush out, Qin Lishi, who had always lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head in obedience, moved. With a flick of his sleeves, an ancient bell crashed into the starry Qianbaidu.

when--

There was a sharp crackling sound.

The ancient bell was violently swayed by thousands of cuts, and the ripples on its surface were turbulent, as if it could not withstand the sword energy and was about to be chopped into pieces.

In the Niwan Palace between Qin Lishi's brows, Yuan Shen opened his eyes and looked slightly pale.

It was quite difficult to resist Li Youan's sword.

"Where are the civil servants in Tianxuan Palace?!"

Qin Lishi, as the head of the hundred officials, did not fear or flinch when facing the extremely powerful Li Youan. Perhaps he alone could not stop Li Youan.

but……

At this moment, he was not the only one in Tianxuan Palace.

After figuring out the purpose of the emperor of the Zhao family, Qin Lishi immediately made a decision. This decision was to continue to support the emperor.

As the head of the civil service, he knew very well what it would mean to Zhao if the emperor of the Zhao family could continue for another five hundred years.

The eldest prince, the second prince, and the battle between the legitimate sons and daughters all have no meaning!

Only by closely following the footsteps of the Emperor of the Zhao family can the family prosper and continue its glory.

Qin Lishi had clearly seen the purpose of the Zhao family emperor, and forced Hua Jiebing to take action in public. The purpose of taking the Heart Sword was revealed without any concealment, which was a declaration.

As long as the Heart Sword is acquired, the Emperor of the Zhao family will be able to overwhelm the court again!

Many civil servants also understood the relationship. The emperor of the Zhao family continued to sit on the throne. For them, the god-refining civil servants who came from the academy, it was naturally a good thing, an extremely safe and good thing!

Because of this, the Academy of Literature can continue to be brilliant and continue to suppress the Martial Arts Temple.

If the dreamlike prosperity of Da Zhao can continue, they can continue to enjoy this bone-crushing ecstasy.

The spirits of many civil servants surged out and filled Qin Lishi's body. The ancient bell roared again and slammed into the famous instrument thousands of times.

This time, they were evenly matched.

Qin Lishi narrowed his eyes, and his soul was released to the extreme. He knew exactly what he wanted to do, and what he could do at this time would attract the admiration of Emperor Zhao.

Stopping Li Youan from rushing to help Hua Jiebing, this is what he needs to do for the emperor of the Zhao family at this moment.

Li You'an is indeed very strong, but Qin Li Shi has also stepped into the ninth realm of refining the gods, and with the blessing of the soul from the civil servants of the Manchu Dynasty, it is still possible to stop Li You'an.

Moreover, Qin Lishi grasped the heart of Li Youan, who cared about the country and the people, and he would definitely not be ruthless and hurt the civil servants who took action.

What the emperor of the Zhao family did made Li Youan very disappointed.

Li Youan, with a cold face, felt disgusted with this court for the first time.

But he exchanged ten thousand words of military strategy for his employer's tree-planting book!

The scenes on the cliff emerged one after another, impacting his mind. There was a reason for all the destruction.

Everything in the future has already been determined.

Li Youan even looked confused. Is it necessary for such a dynasty to change its destiny?

An Le holds the sword energy of the future, with the quality of a young man who never bows his eyebrows, and the pride of taking charge of Qingshan. Is it really possible for An Le to fight for such a dynasty and change his life?

impossible……

Li Youan understands this, and Anle also understands this.

Therefore, Li Youan suddenly thought, what would the future sword energy left by Anle's master in the world be changed?

A spark of fire fell on the wasteland and set off a huge fire!

Even if he is as strong as Li Youan, when this emotion appears in his mind, his heart beats involuntarily.

There seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.

Li Youan, who was wearing a Confucian shirt but was a military general, glanced coldly at the many civil servants headed by Qin Lishi who were trying to restrain him.

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Li Youan's eyebrows opened slightly, and a terrifying sword energy that had been cultivated to the extreme seemed to be coming at this moment.

Qin Lishi, who was wearing a bright red official robe, changed his expression slightly.

This Li Youan... seems to be different.

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"Absurd, really ridiculous!"

Di Zang's tattooed face was constantly distorted, and there was anger, like a volcano about to erupt, turbulent in his chest.

What the emperor of the Zhao family did to the Wuxun family made it difficult for Di Zang to suppress his energy and blood.

The Zhao Dynasty pursued the principle of righting culture and restraining force. This was the fundamental national policy of governing the country set by the ancestor of the Zhao family. The Wumiao Temple would not change anything. Each dynasty has its own way of governing the country. For example, in the previous dynasty, the Wumiao Temple had a glorious history. The hospital was lonely.

Since the Academy of Literature and the Martial Arts Temple were tied to the imperial dynasty, they naturally rose and fell in accordance with the dynasty's methods of governing the country.

As the martial chief of the martial temple, Di Zang only needs to stick to the fundamental will of the martial temple.

However, today, Di Zang really couldn't bear it anymore.

There was a chill in his heart, filled with disappointment and disgust under the absurdity.

boom!

He turned around without looking back and walked towards the outside of Tianxuan Palace. He wanted to help Hua Jiebing and help Hua Jiebing leave Lin'an.

The common man became angry and blood spattered five steps forward.

As a peerless martial artist in the martial arts temple, he naturally could not see this injustice and did nothing.

The energy and blood in his body surged and roared, as if a repressed giant beast was about to be released.

However, Di Zang soon stopped. In front of the gate of Tianxuan Palace, Pang Ji, the second concubine of the Academy of Arts, was hunched over his back, with gray hair on his head, and ravines on his face, with a little helplessness and a sigh.

"Old thief with a gray beard, do you want to stop me?"

Di Zang's eyes fell on his second wife, Pang Ji, as if there were words of excitement and anger that were impacting both inside and outside Tianxuan Palace.

The second wife, Pang Ji, sighed lightly, and his eyes fell on the Zhao family emperor standing in front of the throne.

He did not agree with the Zhao family's emperor's move today. However, if the Zhao family emperor continued to sit firmly on the throne, he would really be able to live for another five hundred years. Then the liberal arts academy in Da Zhao could also have five hundred years of prosperity and supremacy.

With a long sigh, the second wife Pang Ji seemed to be much older.

Because I have concerns, I am constrained.

"Di Zang, let's fight in the sky. Don't get involved in today's matter."

Pang Jidao, the second wife.

Under the skin of Di Zangjia's stomach, a bloody dragon was entrenched and surging.

"This is the benevolence, righteousness and morality that you Confucian scholars in the academy talk about so much."

"Pooh!"

Di Zang cursed angrily.

The aura on his body suddenly exploded, and he collided with Erfuzi. The two of them turned into a stream of blood and white light, intertwined and rushed into the sea of ​​clouds.

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In Tianxuan Palace.

Mrs. Yu opened her eyes and looked at the Emperor of the Zhao family with her old eyes.

"Your Majesty, why are you forcing me, the Lin family, like this?"

Mrs. Yu's aura spread little by little: "My Lin family is full of loyal people, and I have never done anything to disgrace the court... His Majesty's actions today are chilling."

In front of the throne.

The Emperor of the Zhao family cast his eyes on Old Taijun Yu and said, "I have obtained the Heart Sword today, and I will ensure the prosperity of the Lin family for five hundred years."

winter!

Mrs. Yu, who had gray hair, shook her head: "The Lin family cannot bear this prosperity."

After saying these words, Mrs. Yu turned around and walked towards the outside of Tianxuan Palace.

Duke Wang walked out, looked at Old Mrs. Yu, and made a gesture of invitation. However, Old Mrs. Yu ignored him and directly picked up the dragon head crutch and rushed towards the White Jade Square, hoping to help Hua break the ice. Break the cage created by the soul formation.

Duke Wang Guo suddenly became a little angry and rushed out to block the front end. The two old men both climbed into the sky and flew into the sky.

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Outside Lin'an Mansion.

Fourth Master Lin arranged for Lin Qingyin, Lin Zhuifeng and the remaining young masters of the Lin family to get into the luxurious chariot.

Patting the head of the neighing horse, Fourth Master Lin, dressed in plain clothes with a hatchet on his waist, smiled and said, "Go to Lanke Temple and wait for me."

In the carriage, Lin Qingyin, Lin Zhuifeng and other disciples of the Lin family were all silent, biting their lips and clenching their fists.

"If I can't come back, I will go to the Canglang River battlefield to find General Ye Longsheng. He can protect you."

Fourth Master Lin looked softly at the descendants of the Lin family.

Even the weak Lin Qingyin nodded seriously and solemnly at this moment.

Lin Zhuifeng's face was red, and she was holding the fire stick in her hand. She stood up and wanted to get out of the carriage.

However, Fourth Master Lin pointed his finger back behind the chariot.

Fourth Master Lin's voice was extremely hoarse, but it changed from the previous majesty to be filled with endless tenderness.

"obedient."

The horses neighed and crushed the dust.

It galloped into the distance and disappeared at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.

Fourth Master Lin's palm fell on the hatchet at his waist. Niutuo looked at the city gate, where a man in a green shirt stood quietly.

The spring breeze blew the catkins at the city gate and fluttered the green shirt.

"The Sima family has three Wenqu stars hanging high in the sky. I may have to chop one of them down today."

Fourth Master Lin looked at the man and grinned.

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Qingbo Street.

Ancestral Temple.

The old man, who was sitting in the rocking chair and rocking gently, opened his eyes slightly.

"The more people are afraid of death, the easier it will be for them to show their ugly face when faced with the end. Everything in the world is bustling with only one benefit, and it revolves around one's own benefit..."

"But it's really... too embarrassing."

The old man stood up, grabbed a bamboo stick, took one step out of the Ancestral Temple, took another step, climbed into the sky, and took another step, his aura suddenly became like a peak reaching into the sky, and his gray hair on both temples contained a fierce energy. Sword energy.

However, he quickly raised his head and looked at the foothills of the towering Phoenix Mountain behind the dynasty.

On the foothills, there seemed to be two extremely old figures, and they slowly opened their eyes at the same time.

The gravel rolled, and the long-dusted soil seemed to be broken. Two coffins buried in the imperial mausoleum suddenly rose from the foothills. Purple thunder fell from the clouds in the sky, lingering around the two coffins.

In the coffin, the majestic power of the mind suddenly intertwined, turning into two white lights and shadows, hanging in front of the old man from the Ancestral Temple.

Zhao Huangting tilted his head and looked at the two white figures in front of him, the absurdity in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

He didn't expect that the shameful thing in Tianxuan Palace was actually the will of his ancestors that had been moved out of the imperial mausoleum and was on the verge of decay. Want to use this to stop him, Zhao Huangting?

Do these old people also think that a Hua Jie Bing can really replace the Great Zhao for another five hundred years?

"It's really... getting more and more embarrassing."

The words fell.

The bamboo stick in his hand hit the two white lights without hesitation.

Those who help the tyrants to abuse.

It’s time to hit.

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In Tianxuan Palace.

The emperor of the Zhao family's eyes were as bright as a torch, and the aura on his body was rising steadily. The entire Lin'an Mansion was already in chaos.

He planned this day and naturally made a lot of preparations, taking into account all the means and opportunities for Hua Jiebing to escape.

He has arranged for people to stop all the help Hua Jiebing has been seeking these days. Hua Jiebing's connections are indeed good, and many strong people are willing to help her.

But his Zhao family's background is naturally not bad.

And after he showed his determination and plan to use the Heart Sword to extend his life for five hundred years, all the courtiers, as expected, stood up to defend him and support him.

Because, when weighing the pros and cons, they will always be on the winning side.

Over the White Jade Square.

A huge mental cage surrounded the Sword Qi Guanyin overlooking the imperial city. Several powerful god-refining practitioners released the power of the soul without reservation, causing the power to activate the soul array on the White Jade Square.

Hua Jiebing's expression was cold, but not much changed.

As early as today, she had prepared for the worst.

Tong Diao Temple was killing them like crazy, with dense black figures appearing in all directions.

This Jiujing Diao Si was a popular figure next to the emperor of the Zhao family. He was extremely powerful. Hua Jiebing was able to fight evenly with the Heart Sword at the limit of the Eighth Realm.

But if this continues, as time goes by, she will only gradually fall into a disadvantage.

In the end, it was suppressed by the fully formed Yuanshen Formation and Yuanshen Net.

At this moment, it may really be the only way to die together.

However, Hua Jiebing didn't have any fear in her heart.

The sword furnace between the eyebrows keeps clanging, Guanyin's eyes are angry, the sword energy brings forth lotus and Buddha!

Hua Jiebing saw the Emperor of the Zhao family sitting back on the throne, with a smile on his lips that said he had everything under control.

He raised his hand far away, and his fingers suddenly spread out.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a big hand in the sky above the White Jade Square.

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In Baiyu Square.

The young man dressed in white stood, raising his head, watching the terrifying battle that made it hard to breathe just by the overflow of energy.

The two swords on his waist could not stop clanging, and they let out sword chants.

But no matter how fierce the sword roar was, no one paid attention to him in the surrounding area where the battle was raging.

A mere boy from the Fourth Realm, in this long-planned overall situation, is like an inconspicuous pebble, unable to attract anyone's attention!

Because even if the stone was thrown with all his strength, it would be difficult to cause high waves in this situation that looked like a big lake.

Everyone thinks so.

Including the emperor of the Zhao family, including Li Youan, including Mrs. Hua.

Even Ye Wenxi next to him felt the same way.

Even Anle himself thinks so.

However, Anle raised her head and stared at Madam Hua, who was constantly being suppressed by the Yuanshen Formation, and the suppressing palm raised by the Emperor of the Zhao family from the Tianxuan Palace.

Anle suddenly laughed.

But so what?

If you don't give it a try, maybe everyone will think it based on their self-perception.

But maybe there is a miracle?

Anle grabbed the bamboo sword Qingshan at his waist and lifted it bit by bit.

There are many injustices in the world, I will cut off the absurdity with my sword!

Carrying this tattered bamboo sword.

An invisible storm suddenly rose, and An Le's figure seemed to overlap with the figure who dared to kill Emperor Yuanmeng when he picked up the Broken Bamboo Sword.

A sense of heroism spread from beneath his feet.

Then, it continued to grow, and finally it was like a wolf smoke, stacked up thousands of feet, and rolled into the sky.

But, this is not enough!

Anle held the bamboo sword in one hand and held it with five fingers on the other hand, as if holding a fruit.

With such force, it seemed as if he was going to crush the [Haoqi Yin] Dao Fruit and squeeze out all the heroic energy inside it!

It has attracted so much pride in the world, daring ordinary people to kill ghosts and gods!

…

A spark, though inconspicuous.

On the plains, who dares to ignore it!

A clear sword chant, wrapped in a majestic sword energy, roared from the white jade square.

Then there was a young man who everyone had never paid attention to. From the white jade square, he climbed to the sky step by step. His white clothes beat the snow and the spring breeze filled his sleeves!

Facing the big hand that was shot by the Emperor of the Zhao family in the Xuan Palace that day and covering the sky, he handed out a sword as if to block him halfway.

It seems that a green mountain like a peerless peak rises from the ground and breaks through the earth.

Put that big hand...

Stabbed to pieces.

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