Old Man Shifang chuckled and looked at the moonlight above his head, "Sometimes knowing too much may not be a good thing."
Zhao Zhiwu asked: "Why?"
Old man Shifang said calmly: "Because the bloody truth is always cruel."
Zhao Zhiwu said: "Do you think I will be afraid?"
Old Man Shifang did not answer Zhao Zhiwu's words, but looked at Suolongjing in the distance and said: "Everything you have done is too ridiculous."
Zhao Zhiwu asked: "What's so funny about this?"
The old man from Shifang said bluntly: "You built Suolongjing and locked the spirit of the earth's veins, but you can't seal the evil spirit. But you know that the evil spirit is still polluting the spirit of the earth's veins."
Zhao Zhiwu's heart froze slightly and his eyes narrowed into a slit.
The evil spirit is constantly polluting the spirit of the earth. Thousands of years have passed, and the spirit of the earth has long been polluted. Therefore, when the thoughts of the spirit of the earth break out, the world is filled with a large amount of evil spirit and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
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On the surface, this seems to be a dispute between Yan State, Hou Jin, and Zhao State, but it is also mixed with a dispute about the spirit of the earth.
Hou Jin and Zhao Guo hoped to break through the Suolongjing and completely release the spirit of the earth line. After all, the spirit of the earth line was banned, and the shackles of heaven and earth became heavier and heavier. In the future, let alone great masters, even masters in the master realm would become very rare.
However, Yan State's thoughts are relatively conservative and hope that the spirits of the Earth Lines will always be banned. In this way, the world will be very safe.
Old man Shifang said calmly: "This is a problem that has existed since ancient times. Some people want to break the ban, and some want to ban it."
Zhao Zhiwu asked: "Then what do you think?"
The old man from Shifang waved his sleeves and said: "I am different from you."
Zhao Zhiwu continued to ask: "What's the difference?"
The old man from Shifang said in a deep voice: "I'm waiting."
Zhao Zhiwu woke up and said: "Wait until the evil spirit completely pollutes the spirit of the earth's veins?"
Old Man Shifang said: "Yes, so before that, I will kill everyone in the world who can threaten me."
Zhao Zhiwu asked: "What good will this do to you?"
If the spirit of the earth's veins is impregnated, then what is released in the world is not the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the evil spirit. By then, people will absorb the evil spirit into their bodies.
Evil spirit has many dangers. A small amount of evil spirit can make people lose their minds, become irritable, and murderous. However, a large amount of evil spirit entering the body can cause people to completely change and become evil spirits.
The world is full of evil spirits, and when the time comes, everyone will be evil spirits. This seems to be of no benefit?
Zhao Zhiwu knew this very well.
The old man from Shifang smiled and said nothing.
Zhao Zhiwu knew that he didn't want to say any more, so he stretched out his palm.
"Whizzing!"
Zhong Binru, the master swordsman in the imperial city, clapped his hands, and the Tianzi Sword immediately flew towards the night sky and landed in the hands of the Emperor of the Yan Dynasty.
Zhao Zhiwu sneered: "Then let me see your strength."
Old Man Shifang said seriously: "Among so many great masters, you are the first one who dares to take the initiative against me."
Zhao Zhiwu looked at the old man in front of him and suddenly felt a great pressure. Even after reaching the Grand Master, he still felt great pressure.
It is also a land of immortals on land, but the old man Shifang in front of him is one of the strongest grand masters in history, because he has actually killed grand masters before.
Zhao Zhiwu raised his arm, and the Emperor's Sword went towards the throat of the old man Shifang. The yellow dragon robe danced with the strong wind, making a hunting sound.
There was no earth-shattering flow of true energy, nor was there any power that shook the mountains and rivers. It was just like an ordinary sword, unpleasant but also dissatisfying.
But in the eyes of others, the two of them stood there as if they were not moving.
When the old man Shifang saw the sword attack, he thought it was a bolt of lightning under the dark night.
That wasn't lightning, that was sword light, and there was a figure in the sword light.
The light of the sword, the silhouette of the figure, and the moonlight seemed to complement each other at this moment.
The old man Shifang pointed his finger forward.
Immortal guides the way!
This is the most common move among Jianghu martial arts, which shows that his martial arts has already reached the state of returning to its original nature.
The collision between the fingerlight and the tip of the sword was like lightning stirring up earthly fire.
"clang!"
The powerful force spread along the blade of the sword towards Zhao Zhiwu's meridians. His arms were sore and numb, and he almost dropped the Emperor's Sword in his hand.
But after all, he is the Emperor of Dayan, the great master in the world.
He turned around and continued to attack the old man Shifang.
There is absolutely no strange change in the sword's power. It is an orthodox royal sword. However, the tip of the sword trembles with cold light, and it has trembled more than twenty times in the blink of an eye.
Twenty important acupoints on the old man Shifang's chest, flanks, lower abdomen, and throat were all covered by this sword attack, and his murderous aura overflowed.
Everyone in the world knows that Zhao Zhiwu has a high level of cultivation. He relied on his strong personal strength and the help of the Zhenyi Sect to launch a coup and became the leader of the world. In fact, his swordsmanship is also the best in the world.
A royal sword has reached the sixth level, but there are very few people in this world who can allow him, the emperor, to take action himself.
The moment Old Man Shifang raised his palm, it was like a black ice emerged, turning into a rolling wave and rushing forward.
This powerful black ice flow directly penetrated the sword and continued to push forward.
"Roar!"
Purple color surged above the palace, and the aura of the true dragon covered it.
Zhao Zhiwu inhaled and exhaled, and there was a feeling of purple clouds lingering around his whole body.
The purple seal mark between his eyebrows shone brightly, and purple energy flowed freely in his eyes, and then the purple energy enveloped his whole body, like auspicious clouds surrounding his body.
Zhao Zhiwu's sleeves and hair were flowing in the wind, and his cultivation was at its best.
At this moment, with the help of the True Dragon's Qi, the Grand Master was unstoppable.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two masters of the Land of Immortals on land were both using their magical powers. Black brilliance and purple brilliance intertwined in the sky, and there was even a slight stalemate.
Above the palace, Zhao Zhiwu could rely on the spirit of the True Dragon of Dayan, and his cultivation improved further.
The old man Shifang stood in the distance, his expression calm and indifferent, and the brilliance reflected in his pupils without any fluctuations.
Zhao Zhiwu said: "It seems that your injury has not healed."
Old Man Shifang didn't hide it, "That's right, and it's very heavy."
Zhao Zhiwu narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on the Emperor's Sword, "Then you still dare to come to Yujing City?"
At this moment, he had a huge murderous intention in his heart. If he killed the person in front of him, the situation in the world would be completely settled. This would be much more effective than killing Qin Shan.
"I came here today to kill the fate of Yan State."
The gentle eyes of the old man Shifang became a little deep, and he said: "Until the spirit of the earth's veins is completely polluted, I will not allow the existence of a great master in this world."
Nangong Weiping's strength has fallen below that of the Grand Master, and when he was in the Cloud Tower, Old Man Shifang didn't want to take action with all his strength and cause injuries, so he watched Nangong Weiping leave.
But it's different now. Zhao Zhiwu has broken through to Grandmaster and is also the Emperor of Yan, which has already posed a great threat to him.
The aura around Old Man Shifang became extremely vast, like an abyss with no bottom.
His Qi completely disappeared in this world, and even people disappeared, and he retreated and broke free from all restraints.
Strip away the heaven and the earth!
If Jun Qinglin's peeling off of heaven and earth only peeled away a little bit of heaven and earth, Old Man Shifang completely broke free from the shackles of heaven and earth, without any trace of the shackles of heaven and earth.
The state of completely stripping away the heaven and earth is almost equivalent to the state of the unity of heaven and man. How terrifying is this?
Zhao Zhiwu looked at the old man Shifang in front of him and was greatly shocked in his heart.
There are many ways to improve the art, and peeling off the world is not the most difficult, but it is the least practiced, because there are too few inheritances of this method, and many people don't even know how to practice, and they don't have the slightest clue.
Over time, many people don't even know that there is such a way to separate heaven and earth.
The old man Shifang in front of him not only practiced peeling off heaven and earth, but he was also able to peel off heaven and earth almost completely, and was completely free from the shackles of heaven and earth.
At this moment, the Emperor of Dayan truly understood the horror of the eternal immortal in front of him. Even though his body was covered with injuries, he was still the most powerful and powerful grandmaster in all time.
The old man from Shifang said: "It has been many years since I took any serious action."
After speaking, he stretched his palm forward.
The old man Shifang stretched his palm toward the sky, and saw cracks appearing in the air.
Shatter the void!
It is recorded in ancient books that when the power reaches its extreme, it can break through the air, known as shattering the void, and can even reach outside the territory.
And the demons come from outside the territory.
However, throughout the ages, there have been very few people who can truly break through the void, and the old man from Shifang in front of him seemed to break through the void with ease.
From the crack, a huge demonic hand surged down from the sky, as if it was carrying the power of burning the sky, boiling the sea, and shattering the sky.
Boom! Boom!
As soon as the huge magic hand fell, the air shook and shattered. There seemed to be a strong attraction from the broken void, not only pulling Zhao Zhiwu.
Zhao Zhiwu raised his eyes, relying on the luck of the True Dragon of the Yan Dynasty, and then raised the Emperor's Sword.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The blade of the Emperor's Sword burst out with extreme light, and then streaks of sword light shot out.
The old man Shifang's expression was extremely calm.
Boom! Boom!
The air wave suddenly exploded in the sky, and then a huge shadow seemed to appear behind the old man Shifang.
The phantom seemed to be inhuman and inhuman, extremely strange.
"Um!?"
Zhao Zhiwu's face turned slightly cold.
The eyes of the old man Shifang showed a trace of vicissitudes. After all, after thousands of years, he had seen too much, and he continued to pat forward with his palms.
The whole world trembled at this moment.
With this palm, the sky and earth shattered! The mountains and rivers changed color!
Zhao Zhiwu raised the Emperor's Sword high, and the Emperor's Sword slashed downwards fiercely, with endless killing blows, endless ferocity and violence, and the power of the royal sword.
When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses!
He knew that even if he couldn't kill the old man Shifang in front of him, he would still try his best to seriously injure him.
The injuries of this eternal immortal must be made more serious, serious enough to give the Yan royal family a chance to breathe for ten years.
Bang bang bang bang!
The sound of the explosion resounded throughout the heaven and earth, trembling in all directions.
When the old man Shifang saw the sword light falling from the sky, all the energy in his body converged crazily and formed a ball in front of him.
Hoo ho ho!
Countless qi machines formed a huge grimace.
At this moment, the grimace opened up, as if the falling sword light was swallowed up.
The energy all over the sky melted away, and all the demonic energy in the sky also dissipated, as if it had never appeared.
The sky is back to its original state again.
A crescent moon was revealed.
Bang bang bang!
Just after this brief calm, large swaths of blood mist suddenly appeared on the sky.
Above the Jade Capital City, the evening wind blew by.
Old Man Shifang and Zhao Zhiwu stood on both sides. No one knew that a terrifying battle seemed to have broken out between these two land gods.
This is the method of immortals, which is unpredictable.
Suddenly, the clothes on Old Man Shifang's chest were torn to pieces, and his upper body was exposed to numerous scars, two of which were bone-deep and the flesh and blood were blurred.
It’s hard to imagine that a person could survive such serious injuries, and what kind of master could inflict such serious injuries on a land god like Old Man Shifang, a master who completely separated the world from heaven and earth?
Old Man Shifang looked at Zhao Zhiwu in front of him and asked calmly: "Is it worth it?"
Zhao Zhiwu said: "I never ask whether it is worth it or not, and the judgment of future generations has no meaning to me. I only do what I want to do."
"Whether you are a foolish king or a wise king, no one will judge you in the future, because this old world will disappear and there will be a brand new world."
The old man Shifang glanced into the distance, and then his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the eaves of Yujing City in an instant.
Just after the old man Shifang left, Zhao Zhiwu felt a sweet taste in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood came up. Then his throat made a rumbling sound, and he swallowed the blood directly into his belly.
"Tick tock!" "Tick tock!"
A drop of blood still flowed down the sword. If you look closely, Zhao Zhiwu's mouth and sleeves are already dyed red at this moment.
"His Majesty!"
The white-browed eunuch flew over and held the Emperor Yan's arm.
Below, Lu Guoyong also walked over and looked at the Qianqiu Immortal's leaving figure.
Zhao Zhiwu looked at the Emperor's Sword, which had long been stained red with blood, "It is an honor for me to be able to fight against such a person."
Who is Old Man Shifang? Even though he is injured, his strength can still rank among the top three great masters in the world throughout the ages. What a terrifying existence he will be if he recovers from his injuries?
The white-browed eunuch sighed deeply in his heart. Zhao Zhiwu was originally a master of forced breakthroughs. Now after fighting against Old Man Shifang, his injuries must be more serious than Old Man Shifang.
Zhao Zhiwu looked at Lu Guoyong and said: "Lv Gong, why do you think this person can survive and what is his purpose?"
"I can't figure out why this person doesn't die."
Lu Guoyong shook his head and said: "But his goal is the spirit of the earth's veins, and it is the spirit of the earth's veins that has been completely eroded by the evil spirit."
Throughout the ages, there have been two methods that can break through the shackles of a great master. One is to merge into the spirit of the earth's veins, and the other is to sever the spirit of the earth's veins.
Zhao Zhiwu said to himself: "The spirit of the earth's veins?"
"He wants to wait until the spirit of the earth's veins is completely polluted by the evil spirit. I suspect that this person should be someone who knows the source of the evil spirit."
Lu Guoyong muttered: "This person is very extraordinary. It is really weird to be able to completely withdraw from this world."
Eternal immortality!
There is so much mystery about this man. Why can he survive for thousands of years? And what is his purpose of dormant in Zhao State, constantly ambushing masters in the Grand Master realm?
At this moment, Old Man Shifang was like a mountain, constantly pressing on Zhao Zhiwu's heart.
Just like what the old man Shifang said just now, the more he knew, the more intense pressure he felt in his heart.
Zhao Zhiwu whispered: "Father, help me go back."
"yes."
The white-browed eunuch felt a chill in his heart.
Zhao Zhiwu is a very strong person, but at this moment he actually needs his support.
The two returned to the imperial study room. The room was brightly lit at the moment, with bright red candles burning all around.
Zhao Zhiwu remained silent, did not speak, and just stared at the flames.
Lu Guoyong walked in slowly without saying a word.
The white-browed eunuch stood behind Zhao Zhiwu and could not see the human emperor's eyes at this moment, but he could see the burning candle oil dripping from the remaining candle, drop by drop, falling on the bloody palm, and then again
Slowly solidifies.
The red palm also seemed to be trembling slightly.
Deep in the shadows, far away, there seemed to be a faint sigh...
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Nanping Road, Nanhua Mountain.
The green mountains overlap one another, like the undulating waves of the sea, turbulent and majestic.
Xiao Qianqiu, the national advisor of Dayan, was standing on the top of the highest mountain in the world, holding a pot of tea in his hand and looking towards the south.
His eyes were extremely clear, as deep as the blue waves of the ocean.
Luo Chongyang said: "This Lord of the Southern Barbarians is no ordinary person."
Xiao Qianqiu nodded and said: "No one who can stand in today's world is simple and easy."
There had been a stalemate between the State of Zhao and the State of Yan for hundreds of years, and Qi Xuandao wanted to annex the Southern Barbarians. However, there were several overt and covert fights with the Southern Barbarians, and the Southern Barbarians asked for help from the State of Yan, so in the end the matter had to be dropped.
Then the Zhao State changed its strategic policy, no longer plotting against the Southern Barbarians, but instead wooed the Southern Barbarians to deal with the Yan State.
What matters between countries is interests. As for the friendship between Nanman and Yan, driven by interests, it is not worth mentioning at all.
In the end, the Southern Barbarians were able to enjoy the balance between the two forces and continued to grow.
In today's world, Zhao Guo and Hou Jin successively launched attacks on Dayan, and both achieved remarkable results, especially Hou Jin's continuous successes. They have captured most of the Beihuang Road, and their troops are directed towards the core of Dayan, Gyeonggi.
road.
Millions of troops were attacking from the north and south, and a kind of panic spread unknowingly throughout the Yan Kingdom. Not to mention the people of the Yan Kingdom, even the soldiers on the front line of the Yan Kingdom, and the masters in the world felt as if the sky was about to fall.
No one has the confidence and certainty to resist the attack of millions of troops from the north and the south, especially as bad news has been coming recently and the frontline territory has been lost one after another.
In the eyes of others, Dayan was in danger, and the sun was declining. This dynasty that had been passed down for hundreds of years had come to an end, and the last straw that broke the camel's back was this southern barbarian.
How could this very ambitious Southern Barbarian leader, who was capricious and villainous towards the Yan Kingdom, let go of this God-given opportunity?
Luo Chongyang let out a long sigh, "Hey."
In the face of the general trend of the world, even if he is a master of four qi, he is unable to change the situation of the world, let alone protect the safety of the people behind it.
How did this Taoist temple begin?
"National Division!"
At this moment, a Dayan general wearing armor hurried over and said, "Something bad has happened. The Southern Barbarians have launched their army."
This person is none other than Xiao Fang, who is responsible for guarding Nanping Road.
Xiao Qianqiu asked: "How many people are here?"
Xiao Fang said in a trembling voice: "The Southern Barbarians have a total of 200,000 troops, and ten great wizards have come out in force, and they have pressed down from the Southern Barbarians."
The 200,000 troops were not many compared to those of Hou Jin and Zhao, but they were still quite a lot.
But these ten great wizards are not simple.
Only those at the master level can become the great wizards of the Southern Barbarians. At this moment, ten great wizards, that is, a total of ten master masters, are following an army of 200,000 people to the north. This is too terrifying. It is no wonder that the generals guarding Nanping Road are trembling.
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Luo Chongyang glanced at Xiao Qianqiu and said: "It seems that the Lord of the Southern Barbarians is planning to put all his money into action."
Xiao Qianqiu laughed, "Ten great wizards came in full force, it's so courageous."
Xiao Fang frowned beside him. He really couldn't understand why Xiao Qianqiu could laugh.
You must know that the army under his command is all new soldiers. Facing the 200,000 Nanman elites who are ready to go, the chance of winning is extremely low. Originally, the masters of the Zhenyi Sect could gain the advantage, but this time the Nanman sent ten great wizards.
This battle situation seems to be completely one-sided.
Luo Chongyang solemnly said: "Obviously the Lord of the Southern Barbarians believes that Dayan will be defeated. If it is too late, he will not even be able to drink the soup. The Southern Barbarians are no less cruel and even more cunning than Hou Jin."
"Once it enters the territory of Dayan, it will inevitably cause disaster to all living beings."
Xiao Qianqiu nodded and said nothing.
At this time, dozens of Taoist priests from the Zhenyi Sect came over, led by Taoist Qianji.
But at this moment, these Zhenyi Taoist priests have put down their fly whisks, holding sharp swords in their hands, with a bit of perseverance in their eyes.
Taoist Qianji took a deep breath and performed a Taoist ceremony: "Master, the disciples are all ready to stand by. Please give instructions from the master."
Xiao Qianqiu took a sip of tea and touched the Big Dipper sword on his waist. "Once the war breaks out, the land is divided into north and south, old and young. Everyone has the responsibility to defend the land and resist the enemy. As cultivators, we
No one can escape his responsibility."
With that said, Xiao Qianqiu strode down the mountain.
The wind was howling, and there was still wind and frost on the trees. A cold wind blew in and fell on Xiao Qianqiu's shoulders. His head seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms.
When arriving at Nanping Road, Xiao Qianqiu said that he would live and die with Nanhua Mountain. If Nanhua Mountain was destroyed, Xiao Qianqiu would die.
Looking at the back of his nephew, Luo Chongyang was slightly startled.
If Ye Ding and Yu Ying were Taoist disciples who were tainted by fame and fortune, and he was a reclusive monk who lacked the atmosphere of human fireworks, then Xiao Qianqiu was more like an ascetic monk in the human world.
To practice Taoism, why should we avoid the world?
People come from the world, and they will eventually return to the world.
Between heaven and earth, the Tao is great, and so are the people.
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