The indescribable Taoist Lord

The sun and the moon shine together in the sky, and the transparent sword intention that contains the true meaning of the Li family's immortal holy law is cut down at once, and the spiritual breath and Taoist rhythm between heaven and earth are thrown into chaos.

However, Zhang Qinghe's sword is different from the general meaning of the sun and moon contained in the Li family's Taoist protection method. He intercepted the Tao principles held by the Taiyin and the Sun, and the sword light was surrounded by checks and balances against the endless pull of the sun. It is more distinctive than Haoyue.

The divine will of that great sun that brought about life until all things were burned, and that the heaven and earth grew and declined before returning to annihilation, contained the ultimate domineering rampage. That bright moon, on the other hand, was pure and cold, pure and chilling, and the cold light of the cold moon was clearly without substance. But God's will alone seems to have covered the heaven and earth with a layer of white frost.

Naturally, the Hundong Demon King, who had been waiting for him for a long time, would not sit still and wait for death. Seeing the unreasonable young saint's strong attack, they all tried their best to do their best.

Several Zhuniao of Hungong level, whose appearance is indistinguishable from the red dove, are desperately urging the Heavenly Fire, which is already very close to the essence of the avenue. Several black turtles have phantom manifestations around them, such as abyss and mountains, and the Shuiyuan Avenue is spread out under their feet. , but it is as thick as Zhoushan.

As for the dragon demon kings who are closest to the old dragon king's bloodline, they are the most alienated. They are no different from the previous three demons, and their eyes are soaked in a deep and emotionless ink.

As for some dragon species, their trunks have gradually evolved into limbs that are like thousands of legs. There is a faint stench coming out of their bodies, and tendrils that move autonomously like worms grow between their scales...

"Violent!!!"

The dragon roars they emitted also had the characteristics of evil dragons that catalyzed pollution, which raised the mania of the demon kings to a higher level.

Immediately, the mouths of these demons with alienated bodies condensed into pitch black and bloodshot, like substantial thunder. Under their claws, a avenue that was very similar to the aura of the evil dragon Xu Yu stretched out, as if to give all things the deepest deathly silence.

This is something that would never happen in the first place. Those who comprehend the Tao in the Cave Realm are fragmented. In the Hundong, they integrate these Tao into a great road that they step on. The understanding is different between living beings. , so the roads they tread rarely overlap.

But at this moment... they are no different from the avenue controlled by the old Nielong who is attacking Li Tuizhi outside the city, as if they are just an extension of the Nielong Dao domain, without any sense of autonomy.

The momentum of the demon kings from the Hundong realm performing their attacking Taoist skills together was astonishing. At least for hundreds of years, the overhaul in Zhen'an City had never seen such a scene, let alone the genius at the top of the city.

Thousands of great avenues intersect at the feet of the demons, some of which have already been distorted out of shape by the great sage they enshrine. In addition to revealing the great avenues of heaven and earth, they infect and distort everything around them.

Zhang Qinghe didn't care. At this moment, he only saw the light of the sword that was derived from the sun and the moon, spanning thousands of miles, and displayed by his hand.

Regardless of whether he was a pure sword cultivator before, but at this moment, no one dares to say that he is not pure.

Because only saints are qualified to criticize saints, and the rest of the common people can only look up at them.

The void is stagnant, and the magical powers of the demon kings can only struggle to break through the obstacles in the void that instantly became sluggish after Zhang Qinghe took action.

"Brother Li...is this the true meaning of the legal principle that the sun and moon are in the same sky?!"

Someone who could see clearly asked Li Yan.

"That's true, but..."

But his sun, moon and sky are just the spiritual breath stagnant in the void, in order to achieve the purpose of moving the spirit and seizing the initiative against the enemy, but this directly links it with the great road, locking the ancestor of Hundong in the void. This was the first time he had seen the usage of .

The prince's eyes, which were still a little green, even brightened up, as if he had some new ideas.

"go!"

When Zhang Qinghe's sword fell, it was different from making everything silent, and everything returned to silence. Then he quietly revealed his life-seeking sword intention in the dead silence. The vastness of the transparent sword intention made people more intuitively feel the power of the saint.

"The magical power blessed by the Dao of the Demon King in the Hundong Realm actually has no effect."

When the sun and moon rotated, the sword intent that illuminated the sky and the earth was clashing with the bloodline magical powers of the blood-lined demon kings who were tightly locked in the sky above the blood-clothed dead soldiers, and finally someone saw it. Clues were found.

The Li family, who were watching extremely nervously, were still shocked.

They naturally knew that Zhang Qinghe learned the Transparent Sword through fighting with Li Yuan'er and Li Yan in Jinluan...

But imitation is imitation, so how come this one has surpassed it?

The sun and the moon are in phase, and the grinding of heaven creates itself. This is the Sun and Moon Heavenly Mill that is the most powerful in the Zhongtian! Although they were already used to it being used by Zhang Qinghe on his sword, they had never seen such a stunning feature added to this saint-like sword.

The light of the great avenue that reached the sky and the earth emitted by all the demon kings was blocked by the sword light, just like the rules were rewritten. The blazing sky fire could not burn the edge of the sword in any way, and the bloody sky thunder was even more intense. There is no way to leave a mark on the iron sword.

'"Ouch!"

The shrill screams of the monsters once again erupted one after another, very similar to Zhang Qinghe's behavior when he was in the city. Although it is rare for the monster king of the Hundong Realm to roar so insanely when his attack is fruitless, everyone's ears are already afraid of it. You can almost hear the cocoon.

Of course, these Hundong Demon Kings would not be so easily destroyed by Zhang Qinghe's sword. They were not even damaged. Zhang Qinghe would not be so naive, and his own purpose was not this.

But now these ancestors who are domineering in the clan are all thrown into the air by this sword light. Although with their abilities, they can reverse their positions almost in an instant, but at this moment, Zhang Qinghe moved——

He stepped lightly on the sole of his boot and his body moved. At the same time, the phantom of the divine sword condensed thousands of miles away in his hand instantly dissipated.

He only held the long sword in his hand, surrounded by the manifestations of the essence of all kinds of avenues. He was like a mortal wanderer awkwardly mixed in among the monks, and he walked towards those giant monsters comparable to Xiao Yue with a graceful posture. go--

The body shape has reached an extreme that even Daxiu can't capture, almost as if he is constantly dodging and freezing in the void.

However, the delicate figure like the leader of flowers attracts people's imagination.

"Appeared... This method of protecting the Tao, which seems to have evolved from instinct, is the form of fighting that Brother Zhang is best at..."

Meng Qianchen said just right, allaying the curiosity of the sergeants.

I saw the blue-shirted swordsman strolling among the flowers, holding the sword in his hand, and no longer having vain visions and great skills. He waved his long sword casually and casually at the Hundong Demon King who had no time to respond. sword.