The humidity gradually turned into spring breeze and drizzle, and the continuous spring rain appeared over the streets of Xianyang again. Different from the violent spring rain a few days ago, this spring rain did not come from nature, but came from the endless moisture contained in the air.

The raindrops are like pure white lines, drifting under the dark sky on the street with the spring breeze, giving people a little bit of chill, and at the same time a slight damp and cold taste.

Guan Zhongzi raised his head half-way, staring at these particularly obvious raindrops in the dark night sky. Ordinary people may not be able to notice the appearance of these raindrops, but as a top practitioner, Guan Zhongzi did not find it particularly difficult.

Practitioners can sense everything around them. For Guan Zhongzi, who is at the peak of his destiny, he only needs to change his hand to break the sparse spring rain. He did not raise his hand ruthlessly and coldly to stop the rain from appearing on the street, or even stop it.

Raindrops fell on his face.

The silky spring rain is extraordinarily soft and shy, like a boudoir woman in the tender countryside of Jiangnan. Mobei Royal Court is located in the extreme north, with a vast expanse of prairie deep in it, and it is inaccessible, and it is impossible for the people of the Royal Court to visit those places.

Survive.

The Royal Court of Mobei can only exist in the desert, and occasionally you can see a little bit of green. As for such a spring rain, it is a scene that has not been seen in decades. Apart from the wind and sand, there is nothing else in the land of the Royal Court. There has been continuous drought and little rain. The people

I can no longer tolerate it and am eager to go south.

He put down his head full of pride and calmly stared at Yin Chunian, who was sitting cross-legged in front of him. Then he casually glanced at the spreading dark sky high in the sky, which seemed to be heading toward him.

He raised his hand and suddenly made a fist.

The cyan sword array continued to rotate at high speed in an instant, and the sword light went back and forth around the sword array, gradually shrinking. The eaves of the streets on both sides were destroyed by the sword light, turning into gray and white powder without roots, floating in the fine spring rain.

The green light suddenly shone brightly, and the air was gradually filled with a strong fishy smell.

Yin Chunian's eyes were about to burst, and blood was already oozing from his gums. He still gritted his teeth tightly and closed his lips to prevent those irregular sword lights from entering his body. The blood on the corners of his lips was getting more and more.

The thicker it becomes, it turns into small streams like water, flowing slowly.

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

The broken bluestone was still hard, and the blood from the corner of his mouth fell to the ground, making a low sound, adding a different meaning and scenery to the lonely and terrifying night.

The sword light hit the green tiles at the eaves, and they fell to the ground with a crackling sound, falling into pieces.

Guan Zhongzi sighed: "There are really many practitioners in the world. After countless years of development, even the realm of destiny has become more numerous. The way of heaven has warned that in the age of the end of the Dharma, there is no other way to think of, except to kill a few more powerful practitioners."

Or, to ease the coming of the Dharma Ending Age."

Yin Chunian said bitterly: "It's really embarrassing. He is called the chief wise man of the palace with a clear conscience, but he can't even understand such methods of playing with the world. He is really getting more and more stupid. No wonder the royal court can only hide in Mobei.

Zong can only retreat from the world and practice hard, and he doesn’t even dare to set foot in the mortal world..."

After saying that, he spat twice.

Seeing Yin Chunian's stupid actions, Guan Zhongzi dismissed them and laughed from the bottom of his heart: "Whether it is true or not, I don't need you Qin practitioners to judge. In my opinion, you are not qualified to pray."

Looking at the way of heaven, naturally one cannot know the way of heaven. A dictator who is arbitrary and arbitrary will be ruthlessly abandoned in any era, and Qin is the first country to be abandoned. Countless people will bear the punishment for your stupidity and presumptuousness."

Regarding the opinions on spiritual practice, various countries came from outside the world, and they have been different for thousands of years. As for what Guan Zhongzi said, Yin Chunian dismissed it and had no other ideas.

His pale face was full of exhaustion, but his eyes were still sharp. His mind felt for the detectable loopholes around him, in order to break through the sword formation at the most critical moment. The sword light went back and forth around him stubbornly and cruelly, and the dripping sword

The love was poured out on him.

The black robe was no longer intact, and there were dozens of blood marks all over the body. The blood soaked into the pure black robe, making it look even darker. The blood marks were cut back and forth by the sword light. He tried to stop the sword light more than once, but found that it was useless.

The sword array was far more powerful than he imagined.

Who in the world would have thought that in addition to his unfathomable sword skills, Guan Zhongzi also had extremely high attainments in formations. The most terrifying thing is that he integrated swordsmanship with formations to form this bone-chilling and tyrannical sword formation.

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Standing on the spot, looking left and right, his eyes unintentionally scanned the surrounding darkness, but saw no movement. Then he fixed his gaze on Yin Chunian and sighed: "I originally thought that Heibing Taicheng was about to be killed. Someone should be there.

He came to rescue me, so I waited for such a long time, but I waited in vain and didn’t even see anyone.”

"The ruthlessness of your officials in the Qin Dynasty is truly beyond my imagination. At the same time, their heroic level is also beyond my expectation. Even for a cultivator in the Destiny Realm, he throws them away without even the slightest hesitation."

At this point, he pointed at Yin Chunian, with a smile on his face, and said mysteriously: "It's also possible that someone wanted to kill you, but they just didn't have a chance, and they happened to see me wanting to kill you, so they just went along with the flow and used a borrowed knife to kill you.

If this is really the case, then your character is really bad. You don’t even have close friends. It’s really pitiful..."

Yin Chunian's expression did not change. He was seriously injured and could not resist, nor was he in high spirits. His brows were slightly frowned, forming an unflattering mountain on his forehead. He said coldly: "You don't need to say these irritating words to me anymore.

To do something when you know it cannot be done is stupidity and ignorance. In our country of Qin, the most indispensable thing is wisdom. Qin people are not afraid of death, but they also want to die well."

Guan Zhongzi listened to this passage with an indifferent attitude, surprisingly without interrupting. After listening, he took a deep breath and sighed slightly: "Qin people are not afraid of death. I have always admired them deeply. Since I can't attract others with you.

Practitioners, forget it, killing a Black Ice Prime Minister who is in the destiny realm and is the most hated person in the temple is considered a worthwhile trip."

"Death in peace!"

At this time, Yin Chunian was still unwilling to give up. The dark sky surged like a surging river, overwhelming the sky and trying to cover Guan Zhongzi who was standing in the distance. There was still a small amount of darkness pouring out from under Yin Chunian.

, protecting his body and resisting the fierce force of the green sword light.

At this time, Guan Zhongzi's face suddenly became heavy. He had a vague sense of crisis in the darkness, and the chill behind him became more and more obvious. However, there was no breath of practitioners within a mile around him. He really couldn't figure out where this danger would come from.

As soon as he raised his hand, Tianmu was pushed back by the sword.

As soon as he lowered his hand, a sharp and domineering vertical sword light shot out from under his feet, seeming to tear the sky and split the dark night sky.
Chapter completed!