The indescribable Taoist Lord

Although a wave is immature and seems to be just like a new seed, the decisive sword intention to kill immortals, kill Tao, and even kill itself is condensed between heaven and earth.

This sword intention does not rely on any protective method, nor does it provoke any changes in the celestial phenomena, but monks who are slightly involved in divine will can feel that it is unparalleled.

This is a sword that truly belongs to humans, and this is a sword that truly does not belong to this world.

The monk who didn't understand swords only felt that this was the most amazing sword intention he had ever seen in his life. Although it was just a seed, it had the power to change the world when it was exerted by a saint.

The monks who knew swords saw a possibility from the resolute and fierce force that originated from the astonishing power that burst out from the ordinary heart.

"The lake in my heart supports my three-foot sword, and the common people are not inferior to the immortals..."

Meng Qianchen had already withdrawn himself from the state of mind that was agitated by Zhang Qinghe's repeated shocks, and turned around to savor the sword carefully.

He is a pure swordsman. Although he cannot trust others, he can vaguely see the way forward in Zhang Qinghe's ready-to-go sword.

"This sword was taught by Yan Shenghou?"

Li Yan looked surprised. He had not taken it seriously before, but now that he saw this sword that was almost not of this world, he began to savor Zhang Qinghe's words carefully.

Because although he knew that Zhang Qinghe was born in the Tao, he had natural talents, and he seemed to have the Wang family's "Liu Immortal Sword Explanation", but such a direct reference to the Tao and disrespectful swordsmanship of immortals and gods...

Not to mention the teachings to Zhang Qinghe, even Li Shaobai himself probably only had a rudimentary understanding of it at this moment.

Could it be that after Li Shaobai knew that Zhang Qinghe had come to Zhen'an Pass, he was going to cause this serious demon disaster?

In his eyes, Li Shaobai's dissolute and casual image suddenly became more sophisticated.

But between Zhang Qinghe's invisible sword intent, Sun Patrolling Officer and Chu Fengge, who were struggling to suppress their instincts, stared at the deep eyes of Guo Sicheng flying out of Zhen'an Pass, but they were immediately clouded by greed. There was a layer of visceral fear.

"He is back……"

"Sure enough, he is back..."

"Wude Xingjun not only came back, but also passed this sword intention to Zhang Qinghe.

More than that, definitely more than that, he might still be staring at us from around us, he might be staring right at us! ! ! "

"It was the right thing not to take action. It was the right thing to suppress it and not take action before."

"Wude Xingjun is Zhang Qinghe's teacher, that's right. That boy's "Sir" before was definitely not referring to Li Shaobai."

Logically speaking, it is impossible for these two evil creatures to show emotions similar to "fear" like human nature, but at this moment, they seem to have encountered natural enemies. The instinct deeply imprinted in their blood makes their pure My greedy appetite has been diluted by six to seven points.

While they were chanting about someone's return in a distorted and chaotic voice in the spirit world, they managed to keep their expressions normal among the unaware people, silently watching the sword intent in Zhang Qinghe's hands continue to manifest and gradually become complete.

Zhang Qinghe was probably thousands of miles away from Zhu Yu and Li Tuizhi at this moment. Li Tuizhi deliberately led Xu Yu far away so as not to affect Zhang Qinghe.

However, Li Tuizhi's worries were completely unnecessary - Zhang Qinghe really just wanted to strike a sword from a distance where the old Canglong couldn't catch up with him, and then rush back to Zhen'an.

What kind of joke are you kidding? Is this fake saint who will be knocked back to his original form if he sticks to the sky even one stick of incense really intends to fight with the great sage?

Throw a sword from afar and run away immediately without any discussion.

Moreover, according to the spiritual vision, the talisman formation restriction in Li Tuizhi's soul has already collapsed. I am afraid that in another nine or ten years, he will have to be buried back in Xiao Xuantian's ancestral land, and his poor His youngest son and daughter were buried together.

After nearly a hundred years of hard work for Li Ping'an, he finally didn't have to give away the black-haired man for the white-haired man.

Zhang Qinghe sighed, and the heavy depression spread across the sky and the earth with the sigh. And because of the great power of the saint's words and actions, the already gloomy black clouds in the sky became a little more depressed again.

If you can save it, then save it. He vaguely felt that this sword's will was purely based on the power of the human heart. It had already transcended the ordinary world and was used to resist the will of Shi Laozi. Its power was definitely there - ——Don’t you see, the body in the bronze coffin has a degree of alienation comparable to that of an immortal god. It was cut off by a sword. It was as clear as Jingwei. However, the great sage would not rush towards him stupidly in the face of his own sword light. Cut it yourself?

Therefore, this matter really depends on great luck, otherwise it will only serve as a distraction and will definitely not be able to save Li Tuizhi.

That unparalleled and decisive sword intention that does not seem to belong to the human world is brewing. This sword intention has transcended the realm of the mundane. It does not dictate the rules of the Tao, nor does it follow the great road. It is just a mighty force purely derived from the human heart. But it is enough to move the gods. It spans time and space, passing through the void and distance under the sky. There is no concept of speed, and it only flows at a certain level of mind.

Nielong Zhuanyu and the Demon Suppressing King were both shocked to feel this sword that was as perfect as in the Zhongtian Holy Realm——

Obviously, Chu Fengge and the Sun Patrolling Officer were not the only ones who were extremely familiar with this sword.

"Brother Zhang..."

The War Immortal Dharma Image behind Li Tuizhi, which looked broken due to Zhu Yu's crazy attack, was a little unstable due to the agitation in his mind.

"It's you!!!"

However, the old evil dragon seemed to have captured something that made him instinctively fear, but with an aura of incomparable resentment and hatred. A roar that penetrated the sky and earth, infecting and corroding all things, exuding a dragon's roar that was as sacred as a fairy, but awkward as a murmur. , anyone can feel the anger that wants to chew up and devour the coming people, even the dregs.

If he were in a normal state, he would definitely not be so impulsive. However, at this moment, except for the indifferent monster in Zhu Yu's heart, there was only the remnant of pure hatred in this empty shell of the great sage.

No, no, no, no? !

Zhang Qinghe watched Nielong Xuanyu change direction, his huge body winding, and the sky in front of him became more than a little gloomy. He subconsciously wanted to retreat to Zhen'an, but then he thought about it, this might not be a good thing...

However, the sword intent he held was too immature. Even if he was in the holy realm, he might not be able to cause any serious damage to this monster of the Great Sage level.

That……

He held the sword in his right hand, and with his left hand, he slowly took out a copper coffin from the space that had long been stagnant except for the three holy beings in the field. The copper coffin was covered with layers of dark iron chains. , the chains are engraved with intricate Taoist texts.

Zhang Qinghe held the bronze coffin with his left hand. He shook slightly. The broken chains scattered around the void. The coffin was about to open a weak gap, and a stream of it reached the sky and the earth. The extremely mature slashing sword intent was revealed. At the same time, His sword hand is about to be cut off——

"Please help me, sir!"