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Chapter 967 Why is it here again?

At that time, Yan Beichen, a sword cultivator of the fourteenth realm of the human race, fought in Nishangtianxia. He killed the great demon Manyuan, killed many demons of the upper five realms, and shattered half of the mountains and rivers of Nishangtianxia, ​​but he also destroyed his majestic

The fate of the fourteenth realm of swordsmanship remains in the world of Nishang.

Therefore, for the world of Nishang, the rich luck of swordsmanship is the biggest support of this world. From that time on, the Demon Emperor began to make every effort to cultivate swordsmen in Nishang world. A generation of young swordsmen are thriving with the help of the rich luck of swordsmanship.

Growth, Nine Realms, Ten Realms Sword Cultivators are springing up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

As long as a few more decades pass, many of these sword cultivators will surely grow into eleventh realm, eleventh realm, or even thirteenth realm sword cultivators. By then, no one in the entire lower realm will look down on Nishang Tianxia anymore.

The strength of the mountain was gone.

However, at this time, Gao Zhi, a peak swordsman in the twelve realms, is about to break through to the thirteenth realm in Nishang Tianxia. With her cultivation background, she will definitely be able to eat a big mouthful of the swordsmanship luck left by Yan Beichen, and she will eat Nishang Tianxia.

The foundation gained in exchange for half a mountain and a river!

"Be bold!"

The Demon King let out a long roar, waved his long sleeves, and suddenly a golden dharma form eight thousand feet high suddenly surged out behind him. The cultivation level of the Fourteenth Realm reached the sky. The entire Nishang World buzzed and trembled, and the energy of hundreds of miles around the Star Cliff suddenly reached the sky.

All the realms were suppressed, and the sword luck that was approaching crazily was completely excluded.

Even if he loses his own cultivation, the Demon King still wants to keep this rich swordsmanship in Nishang World. Although the upper world and the lower world are now connected, the sky of Nishang World is still there. Can this swordsmanship be retained?

No matter how long it takes, it will nourish the embryo of the world's swordsmanship.

"You've gone too far!"

Ran Qing also flicked his sleeves, and a nearly two thousand feet tall Dharma statue spread out behind him. The Dharma Law was majestic. Although it was not as good as the Demon Emperor, it was still enough to intimidate people. After all, it was the Thirteenth Realm, and this realm was not fake.

"oh?"

Next to Lin Zhao, the military immortal dressed in white couldn't help but laugh and said: "Is this the face of the Nishang world? It doesn't matter, if it is bigger than the Dharma, I, Han Xin, still have some confidence."

As he said that, the Bingxian raised his hand and drew his sword, and immediately a weapon full of murderous aura stood up from the ground. It was extremely majestic and towering, more than ten thousand feet tall. Not to mention Ran Qing, even the Demon Emperor's Dharma looked like this.

Be a head shorter.

Moreover, the Immortal Soldier's Dharma is sealed by heaven and earth. Wisps of golden murderous aura linger in the air. He holds a sword from the Immortal Soldier in his hand. If this sword is struck, the Demon King may not be able to withstand it.

There is no way. Although the Demon Emperor's cultivation is unparalleled in the world of Nishang, he suffered a sword from the Soldier Saint Ding Muchen a hundred years ago. In fact, the hidden wounds are still there, and his cultivation has not returned to the peak state of a hundred years ago. Therefore, even in Nishang

In the world, if you want to challenge Han Xin, a soldier who is not particularly good at dueling, your chances of winning are extremely low.

"Buzz!"

The long sword in Han Xin's hand vibrated slightly, and a sharp and sharp sound suddenly penetrated the sky and the earth, directly shattering the Qi machine sacrificed by the Demon Emperor. The sky-wide sword luck still fell from the sky and poured into the top of Gao Zhi's head.

superior.

In an instant, there was a loud "boom", and Zhi Zhi was completely broken!

Lin Zhao, Lin Zhujie and others raised their arms to block the violent impact of the air wave. When they squinted their eyes, they saw Gaozhi, like a female fairy who was banished to the mortal world, holding a long sword in one hand and holding a sword in one hand.

Zhang Qiao's face was full of detachment, and her whole body was full of strong swordsmanship. She was completely different.

At this time, Zhi Zhi is already a genuine Thirteenth Level Sword Immortal, and this mouthful of sword luck is "very full". After all, it originally came from the human world's sword luck, so Zhi Zhi eats it with confidence.

, the sword’s heart becomes a little more solid.

"Okay, okay."

Lin Zhao narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Looks like he's in good condition."

Gao Zhi suppressed her excitement. After entering the Thirteenth Realm, it was like opening the door to a new world. There were too many kendo rules that needed to be integrated. This was probably why Lin Zhao asked Gao Zhi to advance before the war.

The reason for the breakdown.

Although it is passionate to break through the realm before the battle, there are actually many things that need time to digest and master after breaking through. Breaking through the realm in advance and consolidating the foundation of the realm is the real kingly way.

"..."

The Demon Emperor gritted his teeth and shouted in his heart, "It's over, it's over." This breakthrough of Gao Zhi's has taken away at least 30% of Nishang's world's sword luck, and Yan Beichen has very little left behind.

Ran Qing, Su Chan, Cao Yan and others were also furious, especially Cao Yan. He was a twelve-level swordsman and the most likely person in the entire Nishang world to become a thirteenth-level swordsman. However, he was far away from the thirteenth level.

It's still far away, and it still needs at least fifty years of cultivation. Unfortunately, there isn't that much time for him.

And just as a group of monks in the world of neon clothes were gnashing their teeth, Lin Zhao leaned back slightly, tilted his head and glanced at the sloppy man, and said: "It's your turn, don't hesitate, you can eat as much as you can, the upper world is probably not that pure.

The kendo luck of the world is full of smoke and fire."

"Yes, Mountain Master!"

Tang Guangjun laughed and suddenly stepped forward, looking like a tiger perched on a dragon's plate. His sword intent and murderous intent burst out at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, a military swordsman's appearance of several thousand feet condensed behind him.

Moreover, Tang Guangjun's sword intent became more and more intense, as if there was no upper limit, and it went straight to the shackles!

"Not good!"

Cao Yan was shocked: "That ugly man is also going to break through!?"

Tang Guangjun raised his sword eyebrows: "Cao Yan, you blind bastard, I am a military swordsman, Tang Guangjun, who do you think is an ugly man? Just wait, you will be the first person to ask about swordsmanship after I break through.

This little white-faced swordsman with a silver wax spear head!"

"you!"

Cao Yan was furious. He was obviously very angry, but he didn't dare to take action.

Behind the military immortal Han Xin, the military sage Dharma image stood tall and silent, holding a sword. Gu Lingyu on the side had already sacrificed an illusory Confucian saint Dharma image. Although it was not as murderous as Han Xin's, it was full of the majestic aura of heaven and earth. In addition,

Coupled with the newly broken-out Zhizhi and the Twelve-level Forest Bamboo Festival, this lineup directly made a group of people in Nishang World dare not speak out.

To put it bluntly, if Lin Zhao desperately leads everyone to smash the world of neon clothes, it is not impossible, but the risk is relatively high. After all, the demon clan's ancestral mountain must have been watching for a long time. It would be better if he didn't take action. Once he does,

, the demon clan is also very likely to take action against the snowy Tianchi, and the fall of the sacred mountain may be brought forward.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, and at the end of the flowing clouds, a line of iron riders covered in golden armor, holding golden swords, long swords, swords, etc., galloped over, turning into wisps of military and kendo luck that enveloped Tang Guangjun's head.

Tang Guangjun was a man who knew how to live a good life. He didn't waste anything. He directly opened the spiritual ruins, which had been expanded several times, and took all the luck in swordsmanship and military skills into his bag. For a while, his body was buzzing from the pressure, and his mouth

There was a golden light of luck gushing out from the eyes of his nose.

"Okay, okay."

Lin Zhao frowned and said, "I'm too greedy, so I'm not afraid of bursting."

Tang Guangjun grinned: "The mountain master is right."

The next moment, the shackles of the realm in Tang Guangjun's body shattered, and he naturally entered the Thirteenth Realm and became a Thirteenth Realm Sword Immortal from the ancestral family of the military family.

Logically speaking, in the martial arts temple of the ancestral court of the military strategist, although there are many thirteenth-level military sages among the seventy-two generals, there are only a handful of thirteenth-level swordsmen. Therefore, Tang Guangjun’s thirteenth level is among the ancestral military strategists.

The weight in the court must be extremely heavy.

Moreover, he is a Thirteenth Level Sword Cultivator of the Military Sage. Comparing it with Ding Muchen, the Soldier Saint, we know that Tang Guangjun's Thirteenth Level sword cultivator is definitely stronger than most of the Thirteenth Level sword cultivators.

"you……"

The Demon King gritted his teeth and his body trembled slightly. On the hilltop behind him, there were more and more monks in Nishang World. Hundreds of them had gathered. However, the quality was not good. Many of them were already in the middle and fifth realms.

, and in front of a group of people from the Mountain Top Villa, the middle five realms are really just a fill-in.

"Do you want to take action?"

Lin Zhao looked indifferently, raised his hand and pointed behind him, and said: "Now that I have three Ascension Realm Sword Cultivators here, if the Demon Emperor really wants to take action... we will not refuse, and we will not suffer any loss anyway."

The Demon Emperor's expression was uncertain, while Ran Qing, Su Chan and others were trembling with anger. Last time, in the battle of Tianchi in the Snowy Land, Su Chan's plan was completely lost, and he even led millions of cavalry into the Tianlu.

In the crucible of strategy, seven to eight hundred thousand cavalry were lost. This shame and humiliation has not yet come to an end, and now a new hatred has been forged.

Su Chan felt miserable. Even if he hated her, there was nothing he could do. He was really invincible. If it weren't for the demon clan's restraints, and Lin Baiyi's bad attitude, he might have died in the middle of the night while Nishang Tianxia was asleep.

Kill them and serve them in one pot.

"If there's no fight, we'll leave."

Lin Zhao gently cupped his fists at the Demon Emperor, with a sharp light in his eyes, and said: "Senior Demon Emperor, the war is imminent. I hope that the world of Nishang can take care of itself and don't follow the demon world all the way to darkness, otherwise there will be a big war.

From now on, as long as all the sons of my human race are not dead, I, Lin Zhao, will definitely lead thousands of troops to the north, and after I have restrained the demon race, I will destroy you all in the world of Nishang first!"

The Demon Emperor, Ran Qing, Su Chan and others were all stunned, while Princess Mingyu gritted her silver teeth and looked horrified in her beautiful eyes. This was the first time she was face to face with Lin Baiyi. Just now Lin Zhao spoke.

For a moment, Princess Mingyu could truly feel the terror of the young swordsman in front of her, and he would definitely do what he said.

"gone."

Lin Zhao waved his hand.

Immediately, Huang Tingyu, Zhu Zhi, and Tang Guangjun drew their swords together, and the three sword lights enveloped everyone's bodies, leaving the world of neon clothes and returning to the snowy Tianchi.



evening.

The ancestral home of the Mo family is surrounded by clouds.

"Why are you here again?"

The Fourteenth Realm Juzi was about to drink tea when he saw Lin Zhao, Huang Tingyu, and Gao Zhi arriving, and he immediately put down his tea cup.

This kid's sudden visit is bound to be a bad thing. Despite his respectful and Confucian appearance, many taboo-level bosses like this young man very much. But Juzi knows that in fact, this kid is full of bad ideas.

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