"The Governor believes that with the arrogance of the Land Immortal, he will not hide the moves he used to kill the three great masters. It is possible to find the origin of the Land Immortal or the method of deciphering his moves from the bodies of the three great masters."
"Then, did he find anything?"
The light and shadow changed for a while, and the eunuch who buried his head on the ground knew that the figure with supreme imperial power had turned around. His heart relaxed, knowing that he would not die now. That figure already had some thoughts on this topic.
interest.
Snap!
The cold sweat on his forehead gathered in a ball and dripped down again, forming a small puddle in front of him.
"Yes, there is a big discovery."
"The Governor sneaked into Wutai Mountain and discovered that the group of monks in the Wutai Mountain temple did not bury the holy monk, but were studying the holy monk's body. On the chest of the body, there was a clearly visible palm print. That was the mark that day.
His unique skill in killing holy monks..."
"...After that, the Grand Governor sneaked into the north of the Yangtze River and collected the bodies of Demon Sword and Ba Jian. He also found such traces. There was a clear thought on the broken sword of Demon Sword, which recorded the killing of Demon Sword.
The same thing happened with the sword that made a mark on the sword, and the mark was left on the sword."
"What does this mean? Can we judge his origin from his moves?"
The eunuch shook his head with difficulty and said: "Although I can't judge his origin, I can find a way to defeat him from his moves."
"Did you find it?"
The air around him suddenly seemed to become colder, and breathing made his throat feel sharply painful. The eunuch's body could not help but tremble. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with difficulty: "No, I just performed three tricks.
, the secret technique of the land immortal in three moves."
The murderous intention hidden behind the screen suddenly increased, and the room was silent. The eunuch fell to the ground. Even though his kung fu was extraordinary, he had no intention of resisting. Before coming here, he was already prepared to die.
He himself came to eliminate the anger in the heart of the supreme figure. He already knew this when he walked out of the West Factory.
Death did not come at the next moment, and he did not know how much time passed. It seemed that a lifetime had passed before the ethereal, almost illusory and majestic voice sounded in his ears.
"What are the three unique tricks?"
"Here, here."
The eunuch hurriedly took out a piece of silk with fine handwriting and many patterns from his arms. He held it with both hands and placed it in front of him, never daring to raise his head.
The eunuch felt the candlelight in the room flicker. At the same time, there was a light touch on his hand, and he flicked his fingers slightly. He felt keenly that the silk in his hand had disappeared.
A being with extremely terrifying Qinggong skills has already taken away the silk.
"You go down!"
"yes!"
The eunuch seemed to have received an amnesty, and he hurriedly climbed up from the ground. A pool of human-shaped watermarks had condensed under his body. He ignored the shame and stepped backwards out of the house. At the last moment when he closed the door, he dared to raise his head slightly and found the man.
A figure in a bright yellow dragon robe stood in front of the screen. There was nothing in front of him, but there were two shadows on the ground. When he observed, the shadow on the ground seemed to move and turned to look in his direction.
The eunuch felt a chill in his heart, and the door of the room was closed at this moment. His heart was beating wildly. The palace in the middle of the night was quiet and peaceful, illuminated by a little light, and it was as beautiful as heaven. Compared with the interior just now, it seemed like it was a different world.
"You can't see people, you can only see shadows. Only the one who killed the world ten years ago successfully assassinated a grandmaster and retired. He is known as the King of Killers. No one has ever seen his appearance, not even him.
I don’t even know his name. It was only when that grandmaster died that this rumor gradually spread around the world, but I’m not sure yet.
Unexpectedly, he is actually in the palace of Ouchi, the shadow of the most noble person in the world."
…
The rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes, with hatred, killing and revenge, but the rivers and lakes are no longer the same rivers and lakes.
After the appearance of the Land Immortal, the entire world has undergone drastic changes.
In the north, the holy monk Yuantong and the magic sword Gaihen originally stood in opposition to each other. In the south, Tai Chi Wangdao and Ba Jian Wang Chong were the leaders. In the far north, Tian Ge roamed outside the Great Wall and was the god of war in the hearts of the grassland people.
But this balance has been broken.
The three great master-level figures became fierce one after another, and the land immortals pointed their swords at Sanqing Mountain. Sanqing Mountain, which had been silent for decades, once again became the center of martial arts people.
The Land Immortal has never hidden his actions. His route goes from near to far, and his goal is the five great masters in the world.
Just like the information he revealed at the foot of Kunlun that day, he will visit them one by one.
On August 24th, in Sanqing Mountain, the sun was high in the sky.
Zhang Longfei's face was full of enthusiasm. As he comprehended and understood the points of the Emperor's Manual over the past few days, he had gradually reconciled the restless yin and yang energy in his body, and his face was no longer as pale as before.
The numerous elixirs and internal energy that his father, Zhang Qingyuan, had given him over the decades were also digested bit by bit by him.
Let him make rapid progress and reach the peak of the acquired level. Soon he will bridge the bridge between heaven and earth and become a master of the innate level.
According to his own estimation, it would take about half a month to do it.
And innate masters can also be regarded as first-class in the arena.
"But it's still far behind those top masters, let alone the five great masters who stand at the pinnacle of martial arts!"
Zhang Longfei glanced at Tang Xuanming blatantly, with endless shock deep in his eyes. He knew that with the strength of this land immortal, no matter how much he tried to cover it up, he could not hide it from his eyes, so he simply stopped trying to cover it up.
"If your martial arts cultivation can really reach his level, then you will really live up to your martial arts skills!"
He has been following this land immortal since his first battle.
Truly witness the rise of this legend.
The fragrance of tea is strong, and a generation of holy monks has passed into nirvana.
Cutting off the river with a single sword destroyed the most powerful and powerful sword-sharpening marks.
The sword flew across the sky, and the domineering sword that had been invincible all his life, like a god of war, fell by the river.
Everything is like a dream.
In just half a month, a martial arts legend, even more illusory than a myth, became famous.
It makes people feel unreal.
"It's like a dream, but it's so real and terrifying."
Zhang Longfei touched the half-cut knife in his arms, but it was originally a superb weapon, but now it was twisted and bent out of shape.
But he still treasures it extremely much. It was the sword of the former leader of the Demon Cult, and the famous blood drink in the world.
Every twist and bend of the blade represents the transformation of Zhao's most violent force. In the eyes of the best masters, this twisted piece of iron is a supreme magical skill.
"Wait for me here!"
A light and ethereal voice sounded in Zhang Longfei's ears, and before he even raised his head, there was nothing in front of him.