Leisurely cultivating life

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Zhang Chukun also turned into a 'blood man'.

Fortunately, most of the power was offset by the phantom of the ancient Qingbi sword.

The rest of the anti-shock force that invaded Zhang Chukun's body was also resisted by Zhang Chukun's strong background at this moment.

"Martial arts body training method? Yin-Yang talisman technique? Military cultivator? It seems... there are all of them, specious..."

Feeling the trace of energy left in his body, Zhang Chukun thought deeply.

"Hey...it's interesting!"

"Looking at you, you're only at the God Transformation Realm, and you can block the joint attack of my Hundred Cavalry Armor! Shouldn't you?!"

The iron spear in the palm of the golden-armored man sitting high on the horse shook slightly, causing countless spears to explode.

"However, no matter who you are, die for me!"

There was an extremely ear-piercing tearing sound of air, and there were countless horribly long and narrow white air streams in the void that were split open.

A group of cavalrymen behind them emitted a fierce aura of military attack, entangled along the tip of their spears.

A spiral of terror was formed.

In just a few breaths, Zhang Chukun's sight has been completely occupied.

At this moment, the eyes of the big man in golden armor are calm and silent without any fluctuation, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, which is extremely ferocious.

Deliver this blow.

He already regarded the person in front of him as a dead person.

Frightened, apprehensive, apprehensive...

Facing this blow, Zhang Chukun's expression was slightly distracted.

The next moment, there was an invisible sword intent in his heart.

In his sea of consciousness, his mind was infinitely elevated.

The ground reaches the sky, and leads directly to the unpredictable place in the dark.

In a trance, he seemed to see a god holding the sword weapon of the end, with thousands of acres of Xuanqing Qingyun above his head, interpreting the law of the end of the end of the calamity.

Faintly, there are countless fairy voices singing, and there are countless crying and howling.

"The Sword of Absolute Immortal is invincible and invincible, based on the present, it can cut past and future!"

"Qiang!!!"

Surrounded by clouds and smoke, the phantom of the ancient Qingbi sword seemed to solidify a bit.

A streak of blue light filled the heaven and earth, completely submerging this place.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

On the tall war horse, the golden armored man was covered in blood, and the battle gun was still held in the palm of his hand, extremely calm.

After a moment of silence, he asked suddenly.

"Whoo~"

Zhang Chukun's seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was full of real energy, his soul was almost dried up by Ao.

The whole person lay down straight on the ground.

Hearing the words of the big man in golden armor, he forcibly supported his body and sat cross-legged.

After a long silence, he finally said: "I suddenly realized just now, but I don't have a name yet!"

"Is there no name... that's fine, how can this kind of swordsmanship and intent be described by a mere name!"

After saying this sentence, the big man in golden armor straightened his forehead.

A tiny scar was exposed.

In an instant, the wound grew bigger and bigger.

But in an instant, the whole person was cut in half from head to tail, including the man and the horse.

Even the battle gun was divided into two pieces.

"kill him!"

The rest of the Baiqi were all sluggish, but the main general died and suffered backlash.

But seeing the golden-armored man being divided into two, each one immediately cheered up, and ran towards Zhang Chukun hurriedly with the sound of horseshoes.

And Zhang Chukun, who had no strength to resist, looked at Baiqi who was running towards him.

There was a slight smile on his face, and immediately, a phantom of an ancient blue and green sword disappeared in a flash.

Zhang Chukun also disappeared with him.

Immediately, Baiqi looked at each other in dismay, immediately picked up the body of the big man in golden armor, and walked into the valley.

……

Hanging practice peak.

Since leaving here 300 years ago, Zhang Chukun came here again, and Zhang Chukun did not expect it to be in such a form.

"Lord of the mountain!"

A small pavilion stands amidst the lush trees.

Zhang Chukun saluted Zhou Fan respectfully with his usual expression!

Three days earlier, he was dying from serious injuries.

It was Zhou Fanyao who rescued him and took him to Xuanlian Peak.