From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 156

"Huh?" The Lion Emperor's eyes were fixed. His cultivation base was much higher than that of Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min, but he still felt threatened from this sword light.

He didn't dare to be negligent, he opened his big hand suddenly, a blue light suddenly rose in his hand, and he grasped the sword light.

"Boom!" Jian Guang, who looked very weak at first, exploded the moment he was held by the Lion King. Countless sword qi exploded, pushing him directly and blasting through a wall behind him.

"Father!" Zhao Min didn't expect the power of the Hundred Eight Thousand Swords to be so powerful, and rushed towards that side in a flash.

"Hahaha!"

"Okay!" Unexpectedly, the next moment, the Lion King rushed back by himself. He was covered in tattered clothes, but he was completely unscathed.

"This sword is strong enough to kill the Lord Yin God!"

"It's worth claiming that I am the number one sword skill in the Wanyao Kingdom for thousands of years."

Lion King looked at Zhang Wuji, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

Seeing that the Lion King was unharmed, Zhao Min was slowly relieved.

She rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Since the adoptive father, I will leave with him. We have retreated here for 30 years, and there are still important things to do!"

Zhao Min winked at Zhang Wuji, and the two figures turned into two intertwined sword lights and went out of the hall in a blink of an eye, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"This girl...!"

"People say that girls are extroverted. I think this is true, so I started turning my elbows outward!"

How could the Lion King not know that he was afraid that he and others would get Zhang Wuji drunk, so he ran away with Zhang Wuji ahead of time.

He would definitely not have agreed to this before, but now that he saw the strength of a hundred and eight thousand swords with his own eyes, he was so happy that he didn't say anything more, and let him go.

Zhao Min, who had just escaped from the hall with Zhang Wuji, couldn't help but blushed when he heard the lion king's loud comments, and pulled Zhang Wuji and said coquettishly: "You saw, my adoptive father said that my elbows were turned outwards, after you If you dare to treat me badly, I will let my adoptive father eat you!"

"Haha, dare not dare!"

"Let's dance with the sword, open our minds to each other when we use swordsmanship. If I bully you, you don't need your stepfather to do it. You only need to move a little when you use the hundred and eight thousand swords. I'm afraid all my sword energy will disappear in an instant. The time will be sucked dry by you."

"Will I still be at your mercy when the time comes?" Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"Hmph, you're smart!" Zhao Min raised his chin high, like a proud white swan.

"Where are we going next?" Zhao Min asked again.

"Of course it's the Ghost King Sect!"

"Now that you and I have advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm, even Xiang Yu can't help us. After exactly 30 years, the Xuanyuan traitor also let down his vigilance and went to meet him for a while."

A cold light flashed in Zhang Wuji's eyes, and he faintly looked forward to it.

At that time, I and Zhao Min will face each other with Xiang Yu, which is really exciting!
A year later, Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min quietly came to a small town at the foot of a mountain.

Zhang Wuji took off the eye-catching sword box, and only wore a black iron sword on his waist. No matter how he looked at it, he and Zhao Min looked like an ordinary couple who had just traveled here.

Moreover, the cultivation bases they displayed were also two foundation-building realms.

This realm will not attract the attention of interested people.

Especially today is the annual acceptance ceremony of the Ghost King Sect, there are so many strange faces like them, so it will not arouse suspicion.

"Our people have been staring at that Xuanyuan traitor Li Fan for 30 years."

"In the first ten years or so, he was really cautious, and he never stepped out of the ghost king."

"However, over the past 20 years, he has gradually begun to return to a normal life. This time, he is one of the hosts of the Ghost King Sect Acceptance Ceremony."

In a teahouse, Zhao Min was telling Zhang Wuji the information he had.

"Okay, as long as you know this is enough!"

Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "Then Li Fan is still in the alchemy state until now, and I have already conceived a baby. As long as I see him, I will be sure to kill him!"

"Then what about me?" To be honest, because of her identity as the princess of the Wan Yao Kingdom and the Tianfeng clan, Zhao Min has experienced very few battles in these years. Of course, she is very interested in such an exciting assassination at this moment.

"You are responsible for meeting me."

"If I expose the murder at the Ghost King Sect Acceptance Ceremony, it will be tantamount to slapping them in the face. The Ghost King Sect will definitely not let me go. Whether we can escape or not depends on you!" Zhang Wuji smiled. road.

"Okay, I understand!" Zhao Min was a little unhappy when she heard that Zhang Wuji didn't take her to kill people, but after hearing Zhang Wuji's overall plan, she nodded immediately, obviously now she also thinks this is the best choice .

The two discussed it properly, Zhang Wuji immediately stretched out his hand to wipe his face, quickly changed his appearance, went downstairs quietly, and walked towards Ghost King Zong.

The Ghost King Sect is not a super power like Xuanyuan Sword Sect. They are not so strict in recruiting disciples. As long as they enter the Tao and enter the Qi training state, they can directly join the sect.

Even some martial artists only need to complete a few checkpoints they set, and they will accept it.

On the contrary, foundation-building monks like Zhang Wuji need strict scrutiny before they can be admitted to the sect.

The reason is very simple. In the Ghost King Sect, the Foundation Establishment cultivators have been able to get in touch with some secrets of the Ghost King Sect. They are afraid that spies from hostile forces who have established the foundation will sneak into the Ghost King Sect.

On this point, Xuanyuan Sword Sect is undoubtedly much more generous. To recruit disciples, you must have a foundation or higher, and it doesn't matter if you form alchemy, as long as you have sword energy, you can directly join the sect.

The reason is that a sword cultivator with sword energy is not suitable to be a spy, because a spy has to do things and say things against his will, how can such a person have sword energy?
Even with sword energy, if you have been a spy for a few years, I am afraid that the sword energy will not advance but retreat.

But now Zhang Wuji appeared in the square where Ghost King Zong recruited disciples as a disciple of Foundation Establishment, and immediately attracted the attention of several Jiedan elders.

Zhang Wuji instantly locked on one of the old men who were in the late stage of alchemy.

Through the soul lamp he carried in his storage bag, he confirmed that this was Xuanyuan's traitor without a doubt.

Although this guy made a disguise, the Soul Lamp will never lie.

So at this moment, he opened his mouth and took the initiative to walk towards the old man.

At first the old man was a little puzzled, but soon his face changed a little.

Although Zhang Wuji hadn't released his sword energy at this time, he could already smell the scent that belonged exclusively to sword cultivators on Zhang Wuji.

"You should be Junior Brother Zhang!" The old man said in a deep voice without panicking.

"it's me!"

"Brother, I have been waiting for you for 30 years!" Zhang Wuji continued to walk forward while laughing.

"Why doesn't Zongmen let me go? I'm just taking revenge. That bitch and that adulterer deserve to die. I did nothing wrong." The old man suddenly roared with red eyes.

(End of this chapter)