The Sword Dynasty

Li Daoji is not interested in explaining more with a dying enemy. The first thing he wants to make sure is that Zhang Yi is alive. Oh,

So he didn't hesitate, just took out his sword.

The long blade of the sword was taken from the body of Cheng Qingye, and the broken flesh and vitality had a mouth that broke the bank. When the tip of the sword finally separated from his flesh and blood, it made a loud bang.

Cheng Qingye’s entire body was suddenly deflated, and the last breath disappeared.

Cheng Qingye died and was killed by a Changling swordsman who was not even as good as him.

At the height of Xian Fuzong, the sect of Xian Fuzong still stood at the window, and looked at such a picture with infinite emotion.

"How could this be?"

The old man in the black robe on his side lost his soul, and he also made such an exclamation like the Cheng Qingye before his death.

Li Daoji is not interested in answering, but it does not mean that the Emperor Xianfu Zong is not interested in answering.

"There are precedences, there are devices, and then there are soldiers."

The sect of Xian Fuzong slowly turned his head and looked at the old man in the black robe and said this sentence seriously.

This sentence is too simple and difficult for ordinary practitioners to understand.

However, this old man in black robes is unusual, so the simple and succinct words of the sect of Xian Fuzong are like a huge epic scroll, filling his perception instantly.

He saw a lot of sub-pictures in a flash.

First, there is a knot rope note, followed by a charcoal painting, and then a bone piece engraved. The earliest people with wisdom watch the sun, the moon and the stars run, and the sky and the earth change at four o'clock. At first, the changes are recorded in a simple catalogue. Deeply, I found that some lines are in line with the circulation of the heavens and the earth, and the symbols are produced.

Engraved in jade, above the gold and iron, it relies on the instrument, the ancients used the device against the beast, prayed the heavens and the earth, attracted the wind and rain, and was conducive to farming.

After that, the people were thriving, forming countries, fighting each other for killing, and then there were weapons specifically for killing.

The old man in black robes was inexplicably cold and sweaty, and his robes were wet. He looked at the sect of Xian Fuzong and trembled: "What do you mean, is it my way, and I am born behind the soldiers?"

The sect of Xian Fuzong looked at him with emotion and said slowly: "The instrument is dedicated to killing people, and combining people with one side. If this Qin sword is taken as an example, there will be runes in the sword first. In addition, the swords and other means of guiding the strength of the heavens and the earth, coupled with the various real and mind control of the practitioners themselves, are a number of ones. Although I am a sacred, and the symbol is based, but now Zhang Yi and this Li Dao Jian Jian are in line with one strength, you should be able to see it."

After the meal, the Emperor Xianfuzong looked at the body and was still cold and sweaty. The old man in black robes who couldn’t speak for a while then slowly said, “Although Zhang Yixiu’s own is the supreme meaning of my sage, but Li The Taoist machine is not the meaning of my immortality. In this world, it is not only me that I have a strong and powerful way. Therefore, I have always believed that if Xian Fuzong wants to survive, he will only rely on people. And you can't rely on these characters left by your predecessors."

The old man in the black robe trembled a little. He looked at the sect of Xian Fuzong and couldn’t help but ask: "You said that Li Dao’s match is not the same as that of my immortal, and that he used What is it?"

"You know that in the early years, the secret messenger came to my fairy Fuzong. Later, I have a strong emperor, but you don't know. Just after I traveled, I wanted to go to Changling, just to Changling City. Besides, I saw a dark night."

The sect of Xian Fuzong said faintly: "I met the legendary leader who lost the old dignitaries. It was noon, but I saw a dark night from him. It was a gesture that he deliberately showed me. Then I know that in the old dignitaries of Changling, there are also people like me, I have a strong Taoist."

"Before meeting him, I am as stubborn as you are, and can even say that I am stubborn. However, after seeing him, I know the fate of my future, and ultimately depends on the change of our thoughts."

"You are too biased towards Zheng Shou, so I did not let you know that the strength of our Xian Fuzong is not only from the help of Zheng Shou, but also from the leader of the old dignitary."

"You never thought about it. After all, we are swallows. How can I succumb to the woman in Daqin Jiaodong County because of the stagnation of Zongmen?"

The emperor of Emperor Fuzong looked at the old man in black robes who had difficulty breathing. He said with sincerity: "Senior brother, you should understand that everything comes from the balance of the situation. Zhang Yi came to my fairy, not only because I understand He is the disciple I need in my mind, and it is also the arrangement of the old dignitary leader. From the time I met the man, we have never fully obeyed the will of Zheng Shou."

The old man in black robe is difficult to breathe, but it is painful to pick it up.

Before a dozen breaths, he stood at the height of this fairy, and thought that he was far away, but at this time, he knew that many things he saw were too close.

"useless."

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the Emperor Xian Fuzong painfully and shook his head.

The emperor of the emperor was stunned, but he did not understand the meaning of this sentence.

"What happened to us in Xianfuzong could not change the whole result of the Great Yan Dynasty." The old man in black robe breathed hard and looked at him.

"Oh?"

The Emperor Xianfu Zong smiled. He shook his head and said: "I dreamt of a mountain the night before."

The old man in black robe looked at him incomprehensibly, and the sweat fell like a drop of rain.

"The mountain is a very small Montenegro, from Qi."

The Emperor Xian Fuzong looked at him and continued. "I thought it was just a dream, but when I woke up, I felt the real coolness, and the coolness came from the yin."

The old man in black robe finally reacted, and the eyes were filled with strong shock and extreme incredulity. "Chi of Qi Di, Ying Ying?"

The sect of Xian Fuzong laughed with infinite emotion.

His eyes were separated from Xian Fuzong and he went to the Yan Palace in the distance.

The trees there have also begun to order, but in his mind, there is a picture of old wood dead and new wood.

......

Li Daoji took the sword and walked to the front of the temple.

No one is blocking him. On the road he passed, only Su Qin, who sat down on one side.

Su Qin looked at the uncle of the White Sheep Cave. He smiled strangely and bleakly, and some blood came out from the scarlet lips.

Li Daoji slightly frowned, and the hand holding the sword was slightly more forceful.

But in the next moment, he gave up the killing, and did not kill the Su Qin.

Then he pushed open the door of the temple and walked into the temple.

There were blood everywhere in the Temple of Heaven, and four seriously dying people were lying in a pool of blood, but they did not wait until the final ending. Although the four men were dying, no one was fainted.

Seeing Li Dao, who was pushing the door, Zhang Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

He suspected that he was wrong and suspected that he had an illusion before his death.

Li Daoji bowed slightly to him, then went straight through the pool of blood and walked over to Chen Xing.

Chen Xing sighed softly and closed his eyes.

Li Daoyun did not hesitate to send a sword.

The tip of the sword fell lightly and quickly into his heart.

Chen Xinghang died without pain.

When Li Daoji came to Zhang Yi’s body and leaned down to start helping him to start applying medicine, Zhang Yi bit his tongue.

"Don't be so stupid, you are not confused."

Looking at his move, Li Daoji said.

"Uncle Shi?" Zhang Yi began to understand that he did not see the illusion before death. He couldn't help but get excited, but he still said: "You can save them soon."

Li Daoji smiled bluntly.

This stupid White Sheep Cave disciple is always a gentleman without any change.

Thinking of a news that I just heard, the smile that appeared in his mouth quickly became dim.

How can Aries, a disciple who is more than a few times smarter than Zhang Yi, die?