Zhao Changhe glanced at Ye Wuming, and he doubted whether this so-called relatively peaceful world of immortal cultivation was actually so peaceful.
It stands to reason that since there are magic weapons and fights, and there are also discords between Lord Tianjian and the backstage of the previous weapons store, it proves that there is still war. After all, the nature of the world is to compete with God for fate, and no matter how peaceful it is, there is a limit.
The world's top boss is really willing to personally accompany a child on a trial without losing face?
Ye Wuming showed no expression, but said: "Then Yu'er will ask senior for some advice."
Ling Ruoyu is not guilty, but rather eager to give it a try. When she becomes one with the galaxy and share the power, she is no longer Ling Ruoyu. It is the galaxy that can threaten the way of heaven. Due to the addition of Ling Ruoyu's human thinking and subjective abilities
To carry the sword, it is three points stronger than the original self-action of purely using a sword. Anyway, the stupid dragon bird can't beat itself, so it can swing the hammer at will.
This Lord of Heavenly Sword is weaker than dad, but he is actually a good test subject.
The little girl took a deep breath and held her hands seriously: "Senior, please give me some advice."
As soon as he said this courtesy, Ling Ruoyu immediately felt that Lord Tianjian seemed to be "missing".
The person was still there, but it seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, as if there was such a presence in the pavilion itself, and it would be incomplete without him. So it seemed that she was not facing a person, but an entire environment.
, to expand it, it seems to be facing the heaven and the earth.
I don't know how the sword came out or where it hit.
Ling Ruoyu closed his eyes and swung his sword sideways, not stabbing the opponent, but stabbing into the surrounding space.
The vast starry sky spreads in the building, as if it has squeezed into another world, cluttering the opponent's artistic conception of the unity of heaven and man.
But Lord Tianjian's sword has already reached the front door.
Ling Ruoyu retreated with lightning, and the galaxy moved back. Following the movement, the sound of "rumbling" thunder resounded through the space, the sky tore apart, and the Milky Way hung upside down.
The restrictions all over the pavilion began to shake violently. The restrictions that were supposed to eliminate energy to prevent the building from collapsing could not bear the energy spilled by the sword. The texture of the restrictions flickered bright and dark, with signs of collapse.
Venerable Tianjian was shocked. Is this a teenage girl? Are you sure it didn’t evolve from the way of heaven in some world?
No...it's not the little girl's own power, it's shared with this black divine sword.
With a "clang" sound, Lord Tianjian's sword struck the Galaxy Sword. Both sides were shocked. Ling Ruoyu took a few steps back slightly, with some confusion in his eyes.
This person's nickname is "Heavenly Sword", and he also fights with swords. The guard downstairs said before that "Senior Kenshin will like this" and so on. I feel that he is a complete swordsman. But this time in this round of fighting, I feel that the opponent has nothing.
Special sword intent.
On the contrary, the environment became hot, as if my heart was being burned, and my body and soul felt like they were about to be melted.
"You are not a sword cultivator at all..." Ling Ruoyu suddenly said: "You are secretly using a magic weapon. Where is the magic weapon?"
"I discovered it so quickly." Venerable Tianjian laughed: "Then where is the magic weapon? Keep guessing?"
Ling Ruoyu said sternly: "This attic is a magic weapon, you are trying to refine us!"
Lord Tianjian was stunned and quickly glanced at the young couple over there, who were scratching their heads in sync.
Of course they saw it at the first sight, but neither of them expected that Ling Ruoyu could discover something fishy so quickly. This kid's hang-up was so big that even his parents couldn't hold back...
Even more unbearable is Lord Tianjian. What's going on with this family? You know there's something fishy but you still don't break the situation quickly, and you still stand there and watch. Do you really think that you are at the level of Heavenly Dao and can decipher this kind of thing at will?
Zhao Changhe finally spoke: "It turns out that the so-called Heroes Pavilion is a trap... The so-called heroes who challenge the ninth floor to see you have either been refined or surrendered. I see that there are some quite good people guarding the gate in front.
If you have magnanimity, I must be different from you, and I have no choice but to submit to you..."
Lord Tianjian quickly avoided Ling Ruoyu's sword and said with a smile: "I'm not sure that I can trap you two... but are you two too conceited? Even if you are not afraid of my Qiankun Pavilion, your wife is not afraid either?
I could have saved your beloved in time just now, but since I still haven't taken action yet, I'm afraid I won't have another chance."
Following the words, Ling Ruoyu groaned, and the force of the sword he thrust out was weakened by seven or eight points.
That kind of intense burning took too much of her strength to resist - if there was any shortcoming in her human-sword integration, it was of course that the human body was too weak, with too high attack and low defense. Normally the sword was strong enough.
This flaw can be covered up. Once attacked by an indiscriminate range, this person will obviously not be able to withstand it.
And this so-called "Qiankun Pavilion" magic weapon seems to double its offensive power every time it passes. The longer it stays, the stronger the damage.
"Now can we talk about the problem of this black sword?" Lord Tianjian said with a smile: "To be honest, I don't expect this magic weapon to be able to refine the two of you, but it will take a few breaths for your daughter to
It is still very easy to achieve it by turning it into ashes."
Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "So?"
"So if you two give up the black sword, I will directly let this sword recognize its owner here. You two can take your wife away and I will never stop you."
Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "Aren't you afraid that we will come back and seek revenge on you?"
The Lord Tianjian looked at the Galaxy Sword with a blazing light in his eyes: "With this sword, I will escape and practice. With it in hand, my path will be complete! No matter who you are in the future, they will no longer be my opponent!
"
Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "It's a beautiful idea."
"How?" Lord Tianjian shouted sharply: "If you don't make a decision, your love will die without a complete body!"
Zhao Changhe yawned: "Really?"
Lord Tianjian was about to say something, when suddenly his eyes bulged out.
The little girl was angrily slashing and stabbing at herself, but suddenly she stopped and disappeared with a "whoosh" sound.
Disappeared……
There was a black sword hovering in the air, the tip of the sword facing Lord Tianjian faintly, like the unconvinced eyes of a little girl.
Lord Tianjian rubbed his eyes, a girl was so big just now, where is the human?
Did you feel dazzled just now? Why does it feel like the little girl got into the sword...
Everyone is gone, but it’s still burning!
Lord Tianjian also reacted quickly. He grasped the sword immediately, trying to erase the original owner's mark and control the divine sword before the young couple over there attacked.
The black sword suddenly went wild and roared, piercing the spiritual platform.
At the same time, a strong wind suddenly rose behind him. The Lord Tianjian swept his mind away, but a large broad knife struck his head and chopped it off.
The broadsword was not cutting automatically, but the man of the young couple had flashed behind them at some point, holding the broadsword, and slashed her head angrily: "You bully my daughter, have you figured out how to die?"
"Cang!" Lord Tianjian quickly returned his sword, and a deafening explosion came. His arms felt sore and numb, and Teng Teng took several steps back.
Zhao Changhe didn't pursue him either, and furiously slashed the ground with his mad sword: "It's just an attic, also called Qiankun! Break it for me!"
"Boom!" The extremely terrifying force struck the ground, and with a crackling sound, the ground cracked, the surrounding restrictions were destroyed, and the pavilion collapsed instantly.
"You!" Lord Tianjian was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. This was his extremely important magic weapon. It had endured so much power and still stood for thousands of years, but it was completely destroyed by someone.
"What are you?" Zhao Changhe's voice appeared in his ears again, and the huge broad knife reached his neck again: "Roast my whole family? We are being roasted by the sun and the moon, do you deserve it?"
"Bang!" Lord Tianjian reluctantly raised his sword again, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and immediately turned into light and fled.
Can't fight.
This man fights much more domineeringly than his daughter. Wave after wave will not give the opponent any time to breathe. This style of fighting determines that as long as there is a slight difference in strength between the two sides, it will be doubled under the pressure of his storm.
, but my own strength is exactly one level lower than his, so I can't fight him!
It can be seen that his sword skills have no foundation. He has already returned to his original nature. A simple chop and slash can create worlds.
Where did this dragon cross the river come from? The power of heaven is nothing more than this...
Thoughts flashed through my mind, and suddenly a warning sign sounded.
Just on the flight path, the black sword was waiting there quietly, as if I had sent it up to stab it in the eye.
Lord Tianjian quickly brought out a small bronze mirror. This mirror is called the Soul Seizing Mirror. Whenever a weapon spirit or the like is illuminated, it will lose consciousness for an instant, and some will be directly extinguished.
The mirror light was shining on the black sword, and a girl fell out of the black sword again, holding the hilt and stabbing. The mirror light shone on the black sword, but it had no effect at all, because there was no power in the sword at all.
One misjudgment, and Lord Tianjian no longer had a chance to escape... Zhao Changhe had already caught up behind him and chopped off half of his body with a single blow.
The father and daughter looked at each other and grinned in sync.
Zhao Changhe's imperial envoy Xinghe has fought many enemies, but he has never had the experience of fighting side by side with Xinghe in this kind of situation. It feels quite good... There is no opponent that is much weaker than Zhao Changhe. If he wants to run away,
It was not easy to stay, but with the cooperation of my daughter, it was easy to stay.
It's useless for a stinky blind man to do anything. The daughter must be reliable. Father and son are the soldiers in battle.
Looking down, Lord Tianjian was rolling in the clouds, blood stained through the clouds, and he screamed in pain: "Who...are you?"
Zhao Changhe fell down and stepped on the clouds. He knelt down and patted the face of Lord Tianjian: "Originally, we just came to accompany the children to learn more. We came to ask you about the Poxu Star Iron in your hand.
Whether to sell it or not, how to sell it. But I didn’t expect that you would snatch my daughter away without even saying a word and give you face?"
I snatched the sword, so why did I snatch your daughter... Venerable Tianjian felt pain and regret, and said helplessly: "If I hand over the Poxu Star Iron, can fellow Taoist let me live?"
Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "Do you think I look like a fool?"
Venerable Tianjian said helplessly: "I don't have the Star-Breaking Iron on me, so it's useless if you snatch my storage ring."
"It's nothing. I'm just asking you this question to make sure that you really have this thing and that person didn't lie to me. That's enough." After Zhao Changhe finished speaking, he raised his knife and dropped it.
"Wait...wait a moment..." Before Master Tianjian could finish his words, his head had already been removed.
Ling Ruoyu didn't expect his father to be so cruel: "Aren't you going to destroy the Xuxing Iron? Just kill him like this? Where can you find the Xuxing Iron?"
Zhao Changhe rubbed her head: "You bully my Ruoyu, why don't you kill her and keep her for the New Year?"
Ling Ruoyu blinked: "Poxu Star Iron is what Queque wants..."
This Bai Lian... is clearly giving Longque eye drops, "Dad treats me better than you!"
Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry: "This person has already formed a deep hatred with us. There is no reason to go back to the mountain just for the sake of materials. As for the materials, of course there is a way... Dad will teach you some experience in the world."
After finishing speaking, he took off the ring of Lord Tianjian and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness. There were some materials in the ring, but there really wasn't anything that met the "indestructible" requirement.
Zhao Changhe was not surprised. He carried the head of Lord Tianjian and returned to the city. He went directly into the shop where he bought something before and threw the head to the shopkeeper: "You said you had a quarrel with him?"
The shopkeeper's eyes widened.
Knowing that the Heroes Pavilion had been destroyed, they were preparing to hold a meeting to discuss how to take advantage of this opportunity to attack Tianjian Mountain. However, they did not expect that in just a few breaths, even Lord Tianjian's head was cut off... I just gave it to Lord Tianjian.
Looking for trouble, when did I think of this effect...
This night Sanren is too scary. When did such a ruthless person appear in the world? I have never heard of it before...
Seeing that the shop owner was so demented that he had lost his mind, Zhao Changhe smiled: "Since he is dead, you will definitely not let go of his power, right?"
The shopkeeper wiped his sweat and said: "Yes, yes."
"If you go to attack his forces, you will naturally take away his resources. I'll exchange my heads for the Star-Breaking Iron, is that enough?"
"That's enough, that's enough." The shopkeeper wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "This senior used you to trouble the Lord Tianjian before..."
Zhao Changhe waved his hand: "You told me where Poxu Star Iron is, and the news is true. I asked you if you had any quarrels with him, and you answered clearly that you did. We both know it, so that doesn't count as taking advantage. Okay, I'll wait for you here.
Bring me the Poxu Star Iron before dark. From now on, the mountains and rivers will rise, and I’m afraid we won’t be able to see you again.”
The shop owner let out a long breath, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, you can go to the backyard to rest first. We will not let you down."
Ling Ruoyu watched the shop owner leave and asked blankly: "Is this the end?"
"If nothing else, it's over. I specifically told him that we won't see each other again. He should know what I mean. We won't meet again in the future. There is no need to mess with us if we have a good deal." Zhao Changhe followed the waiter to the backyard and said with a smile: "Walking around the world
Well, it’s not just about using force to make everyone the enemy. You must know that enemies also have enemies.”
Ling Ruoyu felt that this was probably how she got so many aunts...
Oh, right, where is your mother?
Ling Ruoyu turned around to look for him, only to see Ye Wuming standing behind him with a somewhat apologetic look in his eyes.
"What are you looking at her doing?" Zhao Changhe sat on the stone table in the backyard and poured himself a glass of fairy wine: "When she sees others bullying you, she gets very angry and wants to beat them up, but she is afraid of offending the laws of heaven in this world, so she will bear it to her death.
If you don't dare to take action, that's it..."
Ye Wuming said nothing.
Zhao Changhe glanced at her sideways: "Do you still have the nerve to fight for custody rights?"
Ye Wuming was unconvinced and said: "If this realm of heaven is really provoked, the battle will not be a question of our victory or defeat, but it may provoke our own great enemy Huangque behind, and we are not ready yet. What's more, there is a big conflict.
If so, it will be detrimental to Ruoyu."
"Okay, okay." Zhao Changhe was too lazy to argue with her and handed a glass of wine to Ling Ruoyu: "Come on, let's have a drink from the Immortal World and see how it compares to ours."
Ling Ruoyu sat down and took a sip, his eyes turned into crescent moons as he smiled: "It tastes good, and it has enough energy."
"After all, in high-end maps, villains can almost escape from my hands. Villains of this level are no longer in our world." Zhao Changhe sipped his wine lightly and analyzed the composition inside. After a while, he shook his head and sighed: "In addition to the properties of the raw materials, there are
Apart from the differences, wine is still wine. Just like fighting them, the form is different, but the essence is still power."
Ye Wuming said: "That's natural. But they use more external forces than us... They have a dazzling array of magic weapons to sacrifice, and it's easier than us to leapfrog."
Zhao Changhe threw away the ring he had just picked up: "There are many magic weapons here. Please taste them to see if there are any magic weapons suitable for us...not just the three of us, but also those suitable for others, you know."
Ye Wuming said: "Why should I help them pick things?"
Zhao Changhe rolled his eyes: "For the decisive battle for the way of heaven, do you want to pick a fight?"
Ye Wuming said lightly: "It doesn't require so many people...such as the indiscriminate roasting in Qiankun Pavilion just now. There are too many magic weapons or spells like this. It is meaningless for weaker ones to participate in this kind of battle."
Zhao Changhe grasped the key point: "Your subtext, is it that you have agreed to join forces with them to fight against the enemy?"
Ye Wuming tilted his head slightly, didn't say much, just took the ring and scanned it.
If you can't break through that line, it will be difficult not to join forces with this group of people, especially Jiuyou.
Ye Wuming still felt that Zhao Changhe's arrow thirty years ago was troublesome. Everything was over, but he had to do it like this... Of course, Zhao Changhe always wanted to protect her Ye Wuming's life, but he slept for thirty years.
If you really want to accuse someone of being troublesome, it would be too unhuman to say it.
In theory, you should thank him... but the two of them tacitly agreed not to mention it. After all, his purpose of protecting this life was not simple. Once this aspect was brought up, the topic might get out of control.
"Master Tianjian is quite rich... There are some things here that are really suitable for them. I will label them one by one, and you will teach them how to use them..." Ye Wuming weighed the ring and looked at it for a while, then glanced at Zhao
Chang He glanced at him: "No, you don't even know how to use magic weapons yourself. Do you want me to teach you?"
"How to teach?" Zhao Changhe blinked: "Just like Wan Zhuang taught me how to play the piano, you can try it by touching hands, or just touch the Lingtai method with your fingers."
Ye Wuming said angrily: "This is business, you're done teasing me, right?"
Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and answered sincerely: "Don't you know that for me, teasing you and preventing you from falling out is the most important thing I have done since time travel?"
The nameless willow eyebrows stood upright in the night.
Ling Ruoyu secretly moved the stone bench back a little.
You are a divorced couple...well, no, they are not a couple at all. If you keep teasing like this, it feels like a fight is going to happen...
That’s not right. Mom seems to be afraid to take action casually, for fear of offending the heavens in this world or something...
Just as he was thinking this, he saw Zhao Changhe reaching out and grabbing Ye Wuming's hand openly: "You can hit me if you can?"