The indescribable Taoist Lord

What is a saint? Transcend the world, change the world, speak and follow the laws, every word and action has great power, being in a high dimension, not at the same level as ordinary things.

If Hundong already possesses certain characteristics of being in the holy realm, then saints are completely immune to secular interference.

At this moment, Zhang Qinghe is a complete saint, standing on high heaven!

Just by casually moving his steps, he can change the path he holds.

But speaking casually can change the development of things in some mysterious way.

However, when the long sword was flattened, the sword energy spread across thousands of miles. The shadow of the divine sword, which seemed to be able to cut a chasm in the sky with a slight horizontal slash, appeared in front of Zhen'an City Gate, and was held diagonally by the young saint.

He moved quickly in the void, spreading his prison-like aura and turning the scattered low-level monsters into dust. The three demons were getting closer and closer after taking out the long sword that looked like a natural enemy and a superior person, and then ran away like crazy.

This kind of flight is not out of reason, but the trembling of the body, the shock in the nature!

But no matter how the three half-step demon kings activated their escape methods, they were unable to distance themselves from Zhang Qinghe. It was as if the space was being manipulated wantonly. The more they fled, the smaller the distance became.

Until they screamed wildly and violently, Shengsheng sent himself in front of Zhang Qinghe himself.

"Hey, I've been to Zhongtian so many times. Finally, I'm not holding my head and jumping around. The roles have been reversed."

Zhang Qinghe felt that this scene was more or less familiar and joked about it.

"Hey, hello you three, we meet again!"

Of course, he received no response. The chaotic and violent bloodline magic immediately attacked him. The strange chanting sounds and distorted murmurs that made his ears feel like cocoons were steadily suppressed by the Tianyin of Xinhu Avenue. , without causing any waves.

Zhang Qinghe had already taken action when he finished speaking. This time, he did not rely on the ability to activate the star array to kill the divine light. He slashed out with a pure sword intent seeking survival. The sword light was so powerful that it could be heard outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It was dyed like death by Cang Long Zhu Yu's Dao Domain. At this moment, under the killing sword intent, everything was still for a breath.

When the sword came out, the demon king held his breath and the big demon bowed his head, frightened by the overwhelming killing intent.

"Boom!"

As the three good heads fell heavily, all things that had lost their voice began to rotate again, to express their awe of this saint's sword, of those who have walked one avenue, or even those who have walked several avenues.

The light of the sword gradually faded, and if one was careful, one would be able to find that on the outskirts of the Shiwan Mountains that had been infected by the evil dragon's death realm, vegetation suddenly sprouted and grew, as if to indicate the resurrection of all things.

Life is not the opposite of death. Life lives in the silence of death, so all things are no different from these flowers and trees.

"Brother Meng, you know swords well, why don't you comment on how pure and impure this sword is."

Li Yuan'er looked at the sword master in green who killed three demons with one sword outside the city, and said to Meng Qianchen proudly and playfully.

Obviously, it is not only the silent things outside Zhen'an City that have lost their voices. Meng Qianchen was already a little dumbfounded, and only Aba, Aba, Aba——

"It is indeed a very pure sword intention, but..."

Looking at Xiao Yuxian's meaningful eyes, he closed his mouth again.

But given my saint’s cultivation, it’s not impossible for me to use this sword. Even if I can’t use three demons with one sword, I can still have a half-step demon king with one sword, right?

It’s not a question of impurity, it’s really the kind that’s rare, the kind that Meng Qianchen has never even seen...

But if you ask whether Meng Qianchen is convinced or not, Meng Qianchen is indeed completely convinced by Zhang Qinghe.

Previously in Chang'an School, he and Liu Dongmei were just admiring it, but this time Zhen'an and his party had a completely different impression of Zhang Qing and him.

"Not only is he a true character, but he is also a true countryman..."

And among the talented people still alive in Chang'an City, although there are some jealous and narrow-minded people, most of them think like him.

Zhang Shaolang, the master of the Star Formation, is walking around the world, a fierce one, and a true national warrior.

The three heads and bodies were turned into ashes in an instant under the action of the iron sword, which not only shocked the people in the city, but also surprised the monsters outside the city.

Those statues have similar appearances to Red Dove and Black Turtle, but are slightly different. The Demon King of Hundong is still sane and full of surprise in his heart——

Too fast! It's too fast!

From the moment he became a saint to killing three demons with one sword, he showed no restraint or hesitation. He adapted to this powerful force in an instant, but he still lacked experience.

Now...

The demon kings' hearts tightened as they saw the plain rainbow light running towards them with an incomprehensible trend and speed. No Hundong demon king tried to escape, because as the realm closest to the saint, they were deeply Know how terrifying the saint really is.

Zhen'an Pass relied on the Star Divine Formation and a piled up Li Tuizhi to fight against them for thousands of years. This was because the Demon Saint did not show up on weekdays, and Li Tuizhi did not show up at all. Unspoken rules That’s all.

Now there is one more...

Zhang Qinghe didn't give them time to react, and just came straight with the sword that stretched thousands of miles. Among the blood-clothed dead soldiers who were constantly broken but still tenacious, the sword energy was everywhere, and he forcibly cleared a bloody path through the pile of demons. , most of the low-level demons clinging to the spiritual formation outside the city and gnawing at them were turned into ashes in an instant.

Perhaps because he thought it was a waste of time, Zhang Qinghe waved again, and continued to wash the ground with several killing divine lights, while he himself pointed his sword at the Hundong Demon King, with a fierce momentum all over his body.

Holding it in all this time can be regarded as letting him feel refreshed. If he doesn't take it out on you guys who are worthy enough, who should he take it out on?

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The dead warriors chanted simple words, but their determination was already revealed in their actions. The bonds of the star array around them became stronger and stronger, pulling in more star power.

"I have a sword called Tongming. I ask all you demon kings to review it and correct me!"

Zhang Qinghe's divine sword, which can penetrate the sky and the earth, is derived from the big sun and the bright moon that seem to come down from the sky. The big sun wants to burn the mountains and boil the sea, and the bright moon wants to kill all things with frost. It just caters to the sun and moon above Zhen'an City Pass. Big flag.

It was as if the thousands of years of the Immortal Tang Dynasty and the tens of thousands of years of suffering of the human race were all contained in this sword.

Everyone in the Li family stood solemnly, staring at the sword light that was about to change the world.

"Kill kill kill kill kill!!!"

This time, not only the sergeants, but also the reserved geniuses were all red-eyed. They were infected by this familiar and incomparable sword intent of the saint, and saw the sword master in green swinging down hard!