Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 93 You Rarely, I Don't Rare (Please order first!)

"Zheng!"

A sword sound that shook the sky resounded.

The sword that was unsheathed carried an incomparably terrifying power, and it slashed out like a dragon with sword spirit.

"bass!"

In an instant, the century-old city wall of the imperial palace was directly cut off in the middle, and the dark army on the ground fell in piles, and a straight road was opened from the center.

After slashing out the sword, Zhao Huai fell to the ground slowly, his eyes closed tightly.

Carefully appreciate the harvest brought by the sword just now.

After experiencing the infinite superposition of [Riding alone for a thousand miles], his mana has already surpassed the sky, like a vast ocean, boundless.

At the same time as his cultivation level increased, the sword drawing technique broke through the upper limit of swordsmanship under the blessing of [Sword Heart Transparency].

Coupled with [Sword Wizard]'s 'Human Sword Unity' state, and finally a ray of sword-nourishing energy from [Sword Raising Man], the power of the spirit sword has been turned upside down.

Under multiple superpositions, this amazing sword was obtained.

The sword just now had already drained all his essence, energy, and spirit.

Fortunately, [Thousands of Miles Alone] fate is still active, so he can make up for it a little bit.

But if he stabbed it again, it would be extremely difficult to equalize the power of this sword.

Even though his true essence recovered, his mental strength also increased, but his exhaustion could not go away.

In the next step, Zhao Huai stepped forward step by step and went straight to the palace.

The soldiers outside the palace were dead or wounded, but without exception, they were all frightened and stared at Zhao Huai in fear.

Especially that grimace, it's going to scare me to death.

Zhao Huai's next road was unimpeded, and he walked very easily, because finally no one blocked the road.

When the maids and eunuchs in the palace saw such a god of death coming in, they were all terrified, and hid in the room, not daring to say a word.

And Zhao Huai walked into the palace, looking at the familiar scenes in front of him, the memory of death flooded out of his mind again.

I still remember how excited I was when I first came to this world.

Dressed in a dragon robe, surrounded by court ladies and eunuchs, what a magnificent and vast palace, what an antique pavilion and pool.

Knowing that he is still the Prince of Yan, under one person and above ten thousand people, he is simply overjoyed.

But the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because the personal eunuch told him that his father had already hanged himself, and the enemy army had already entered the capital, so he could only flee with his head in his arms, put on the eunuch's clothes, and go out through the dog's hole.

After fleeing all the way, he arrived in Jinzhou.

Three years, three years.

He came back again, and still in this way.

I have to say, it is really inexplicable.

Things in the palace haven't changed much, but the people have already changed a lot.

After seeing so many ups and downs, his mentality is different from three years ago.

Does he care about this place now?

The answer is, he is not rare.

The sword just now not only cut down the palace and tens of thousands of troops, but also made his Dao heart stronger.

People are still too small, they are nothing in front of power.

The dynasty has been precarious for hundreds of years, but the immortal flicked his fingers.

An army of tens of thousands is nothing in front of stronger monks.

Only practice is the right way.

But practice is lonely, and there is only one person on Misty Immortal Road, which is too boring.

Although a person's world is small, it is enough to pretend to be another person.

This is a truth he has only recently cultivated.

As he strode forward, thinking about it, there were three more people in front of Zhao Huai.

Yunlong, Xuangui, Sakura sparrow.

Although the three were apprehensive and a little scared, they had to face it. It was their responsibility to protect the royal family.

Zhao Huai looked at the three more people who suddenly appeared in front of him, facing each other across the air, and said with a blank expression:
"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

As long as he is still fighting and his aura is undisturbed, the effect of fate will always be there.

"The demon is running rampant!"

Yunlong plucked up his courage, and the red-tasseled spear was like a snake shadow, whistling with wind.

Xuan Gui and Sakura Sparrow also looked like they wanted to do something.

But Zhao Huai shook his head, and in the next second a momentum erupted from his body, and the coercion swept away.

Shock appeared in Yunlong's eyes!What!This power!horrible!

The three of them flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Boom!
The bodies of the three of them directly collided with the main hall of the imperial palace, the whole hall was shaking, the golden beams and pillars were all broken, and a huge spider web crack was suddenly formed where they landed, the ground sank in, and people just collapsed I went in, and it was like being buried.

Along the way, Zhao Huai fought thousands of forbidden troops and challenged many monks. In front of the palace gate, he defeated tens of thousands of troops with a shocking sword. With the blessing of thousands of miles alone, his strength has reached an unprecedented state , this is a new level, he can only stay at this level temporarily.

Even he himself didn't know which realm he had reached, he said it was a golden core, but he hadn't congealed it yet, so he couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out.

Zhao Huai stepped into the hall and finally saw the dragon chair.

At the same time, I saw a crowd of panicked people.

Yu Yunping, Tsing Yi Counselor and others huddled in the corner, cowering, watching Zhao Huai come in, not daring to fart.

Where is the arrogant look on the high platform?

Zhao Huai walked in, glanced around with his spiritual sense, but did not see his wife, so he said coldly:

"Which of you is the new emperor?"

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally all eyes were fixed on Yu Yunping.

Qi Qi took a step back tacitly.

Seeing this, Yu Yunping turned pale and said:
"What are you going to do! I am the new emperor of Daxia in the future, and I have the fortune of the country!"

Zhao Huai sneered, just squinted his eyes, and a coercion swept over like mountains and seas.

Yu Yunping's mind was shaken, his head was buzzing, he was constantly washed away, and he almost became a fool.

At the critical moment, Zhao Huai withdrew his strength and said lightly:
"answer my question."

Yu Yunping immediately became afraid, and learned to be well-behaved, and said honestly: "You ask."

"Did you see a beautiful woman, she seems to belong to a general." Zhao Huai said indifferently.

"woman?"

Yu Yunping's eyes lit up, and he was very flattering: "I can give you whatever you want, no matter what kind of woman or status you are!"

"Reply."

Yu Yunping choked suddenly, his mind was racing wildly, but he really couldn't think of any women.

Why does this monster want to find the woman who will lead the door?
Yu Yunping was helpless, and said helplessly:

"It may be in the sky prison. The disobedient generals and ministers are all locked in the sky prison. If it is a general, there should be there."

"Heavenly Prison." Zhao Huai murmured, then slowly withdrew his sword.

But when Yu Yunping saw him raising his sword, he thought he was about to cut himself off, so he murmured, "Give me my life! Jiangshan surrenders to you!"

In front of life, no matter what, everything is false, life is gone, everything is gone, even he is no exception.

"roll."

"This throne, you are rare, I am not rare."

Zhao Huai stared at them coldly, kicked the dragon chair over and smashed it to pieces.

When he turned to leave, he only left this sentence.

When Yu Yunping heard this, he was slightly taken aback, seeing his leaving back, he didn't relax for a long time.

(End of this chapter)