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"If you have to show mercy, the Sword God may have gone too far."

The words of a Taoist priest with ordinary clothes and ordinary appearance were like thunder on dry land. But then again, as an ancestor of the Liyang Dynasty, how could he abandon the beauty of the country and live in a hut in Longhu Mountain for the sake of Zhao family's luck?

ordinary?

"Zhao Huangchao, why haven't you entered Tianmen yet?" Chen Jun said: "What you can do, I can't do?"

The middle-aged Taoist frowned secretly, "The poor Taoist's cultivation is still shallow, and there is still a long way to go before ascending."

"Fuck your mother! If you want Li Yang to last for eternity, just say so. Are you worthy of pretending to be a ghost?"

"Back in Longhu Mountain, you lost to me." Zhao Huangchao was not polite, with a sneer on his lips: "Now that you have left the world, I have long heard that your swordsmanship is superb, and you can kill people with one sword thousands of miles away, and you are chasing Lu Zu's sword.

, Today, I am a poor Taoist who also has some trivial skills, and I would like to learn from Chen Jian Shen as a return gift."

"Really? There's no rush."

Chen Jun said softly: "I heard that the Taoist sect has a secret technique of prophecy, which is said to be able to predict good and bad luck. I know that there will be ups and downs for five hundred years. If you calculate the sky and the earth, don't you count your own destiny? Do you want to rush to reincarnation?"

Zhao Huangchao looked over with cold eyes, without hesitation, but gave a salute behind him, and his awe-inspiring energy filled his body:

"The way of heaven is clear, and there are evil stars that are causing chaos in Liyang. I also ask all my colleagues who are willing to give me a helping hand to slay the evil spirits together!"

Gu Jiantang was the first to stand up, which was not surprising.

Even though the mysterious Zhao Huangchao is in the realm of land gods, martial arts strength is not divided by realm.

Today, perhaps Wang Xianzhi may not be able to suppress Chen Jun, who is at the peak of his realm, luck, physique, and spirit.

"Boom!"

A large hole suddenly appeared on the ground. Gu Jiantang jumped up from the ground and dragged the knife in his hand. The knife was an ordinary Liyang standard narrow knife that he could hold casually. But who in the world would dare to despise it in his hand?

Gu Jiantang was the first person to attack Chen Jun, followed closely by Zhao Huangchao.

Han Diao Temple and Master Liu Peng were distributed on the left and right sides as sneak attacks and diversionary auxiliaries.

Any one of these four people would be a sensation in the world, but the four of them did not gain the upper hand when they joined forces at the same time.

"Just now it was just one sword, but I can still swing eleven swords."

When the sword struck, Chen Jun suddenly jumped out, like a giant gliding across the sky. He dodged the sword, and with a roar, the tall building under his feet was split into two halves, and countless pieces of wood flew like rain.

At this moment, Master Liu Peng had already blocked his way forward. He fiddled with the void with his hands, creating layers of ripples like water, emitting a dazzling clear light, and then suddenly swatted in his direction.

"Tit for repay, return the favor to the Sword God."

There was a loud sound of wind in his ears, and Chen Jun stopped. Master Liu Hao stood in the void, his eyes hot, as if watching a tiger in the deep forest step into a hunter's trap, gradually dying, and regarded Chen Jun as its prey.

Suddenly, Chen Jun's figure disappeared in mid-air.

To be more precise, the energy dissipated in the heaven and earth, but Chen Jun's figure controlled the wind by force, standing in the air visible to the naked eye. However, no expert could detect Chen Jun's existence in this world with his mental exploration.

If there is something, if there is nothing, it seems real and imaginary, somewhere in between, it cannot be explored by the mind.

"What?"

Master Liu Peng was shocked.

The so-called sword immortals who have become land gods in the past dynasties in the world have very few immortal swords, not to mention their profound skills in magic. He originally thought that his move would be a headache even against real gods.

Just try it slowly, but Chen Jun can easily resolve it with just one move.

Obviously, this sword god is not as simple as he appears and has many trump cards in his hand.

"You are not the only one who knows Taoism and mysteries. Show yourself to me!"

Zhao Huangchao stood in the air and shouted suddenly, as if holding the Constitution in his mouth and waving his sleeves.

The sleeves are torn.

Then five thunderbolts fell from the sky, and the sound was deafening.

The sky was whitened by the thunder, and Chen Jun was shrouded in a faint white light. The mysterious and mysterious state was instantly broken. At this time, Gu Jiantang, Master Liu Peng, and Han Diao Si came from three directions to kill him.

"Until hell is empty, I will never become a Buddha!"

The Buddha's name chanted in the sky, Chen Jun took three steps in a row, clasping his hands together, behind him were the gods of the gods, and thirteen dragons and elephants flew to suppress Huanghuang.

The golden Buddha light shines brightly!

There was a burst of civil and military exclamations on the ground. The emperor took a look and immediately felt like he was kneeling down to worship.

What a monk

What a Buddha!

Chen Jun was elegantly dressed in white clothes, stepping into the void, with a compassionate expression on his face, like a compassionate monk who wanted to save all sentient beings.

“Only when all sentient beings are saved can we realize Bodhi!”

In an instant, Chen Jun opened his eyes, and golden light surged like waves in the depths of his dark eyes. His divine eyes shone faintly, and a deadly wave suddenly burst out in the hearts of Gu Jiantang, Liu Pengshi, Han Diaosi, and Zhao Huangchao.

crisis.

"Pretend to be a ghost and destroy me!" Zhao Huangchao shouted, and struck a yellow talisman in his hand. Just as a bolt of lightning shot out from it, the yellow talisman filled with blood-colored runes immediately spontaneously ignited out of thin air when it came into contact with Chen Jun's golden light.

Chen Jun ignored the distractions and rushed forward unscrupulously.

Master Liu Peng, who was directly in front, narrowed his pupils and immediately hit him with a palm. Chen Jun shouted "Destroy the Heart" and then punched straight away. The strong wind from the fist tore through the void and hit Master Liu Peng.

, his eyes suddenly popped out.

After one hit, Chen Jun punched away again.

"Split Lung!"

Master Liu Peng wanted to retreat, but the swordsman was so fast that he couldn't escape at all. He could only block and raised his arms, but there was a loud splash of blood in the sky.

At this moment, Chen Jun didn't look like a dashing swordsman at all, but he seemed like a King Kong with angry eyes and an immovable gaze.

The third and fourth punches came one after another, and Master Liu Peng turned into a ball of blood mist in the sky.

Behind him, Han Diao Temple happened to fly in with a sneak attack. Chen Jun swept past with a whip kick, like a giant ax opening a mountain, opening the air with a sonic boom roar like a Scud missile. The bang of Han Diao Temple hit the ground like a cannonball, and a deep pit appeared.

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Han Diao Si was seriously injured.

After solving two relatively easy ones, two more difficult ones remain.

Gu Jiantang is the best swordsman in the world, and his strength is extraordinary. Zhao Huangchao has lived for so long and has countless Taoist secrets at the bottom of the box. The two of them were in Han Diao Temple. After Master Liu Peng left, they suddenly had a tacit understanding and perfect cooperation.

Under the blue sky, three figures crisscrossed each other.

Hearty and hearty.

At this moment, everyone was distracted by a fierce battle in the sky.

A voice shouted: "Cao Changqing of the Western Chu, is accompanying Princess Jiang Si to visit Tai'an City!"

The sound was earth-shattering.

Cao Changqing, dressed in Tsing Yi, crossed the city wall!

Facing Liyang Emperor Zhao Chun, the distance is only thirty steps.

No one expected that Cao Changqing would show up in Tai'an City at this time.

Directly pinch Liyang's fatal point.

There was an uproar on the ground.

Gu Jiantang and Zhao Huangchao stared down in the sky with their eyes wide open and looked down uncontrollably.

Cao Changqing ignored the black shadows rushing toward him from both sides, shaped like a dragon, and roared out.

After walking eight steps, the charm of monopolizing the eight realms of celestial phenomena came out.

Liyang Emperor Zhao Chun was killed on the spot.

At the same time, Cao Changqing turned from king to hegemon in the northern suburbs of Tai'an and was promoted to Confucian sage!