After the Yaozun failed to cross the tribulation

In his previous life, Xie Ling was feared not only because he had Tianzheng in his hands, but also because of his own strong strength.

You must know that no one can comprehend the murderous intent when he is dying, draw out the meaning of heaven from the vast and clueless thunder calamity, transform it into his own understanding, and create his own 24 poses at the moment of inspiration Swordsmanship.

This is far beyond the reach of others in Jinchuan.

And this 24-style swordsmanship, no one has ever been lucky enough to see Shang Yazhong, or in other words, who has seen Shang Yazhong, who can force Xie Ling to the point of using this move, and choose to be an enemy of Xie Ling ,already dead.

Xie Ling named the 24-style swordsmanship—Immortal.

Everyone in Jinchuan was ashamed of the way Yaozun named it. Since then, both immortals, demons and demons have tacitly called this sword technique the 24-style sword technique.

It sounds even better than the Undead Sword Art.

Watching the river is an entry-level style. The long river is vast and magnificent. If you look at the long river, you can feel awe of the long river.

Nature is so magical that no matter who it is, they feel small and helpless.

Therefore, the "viewing" of watching the river is an introductory form of immortality.People who need to practice this sword technique have extremely strong perception and comprehension ability, and those who are not talented cannot practice it. Therefore, even if this sword technique is handed down in the world, no one can do it after self-unification in the previous life In practice, until the day when Xie Beng died, there was no one in Jin Chuan who could use the Immortal Sword Technique.

The majestic sword energy changed thousands of times, and finally shone with a cold glow, gradually shrinking its shape, and fell into Jie Ling's hands, and the light burst out in an instant.

Tianzheng watched silently, no one could guess the emotion in his eyes, he was also an outsider at the moment.

The key to watching the river lies in understanding, the way of heaven is all-encompassing, and to realize the key that belongs to you alone, Xie Ling twisted the key to crossing the calamity to "enlightenment" by using the essentials of watching the river.

There are many ways to break through the catastrophe. It depends on one's practice and good fortune when crossing the catastrophe. Just choose the method you are best at.

In the previous life, the key to Jie Lu's survival was "killing", which required a strong physique, keen insight, and strong spiritual power, but in this life, it is absolutely impossible for Xie Lu to rely on "killing" to fool around.

Since physical strength and spiritual strength are unreliable, it can only be a cheat.

In terms of enlightenment, no one can compare to Yaozun Jielin's extraordinary beauty.

The momentum of the vast sword is like mountains and rivers, following the sun and the moon, leveling the sky and the earth, Xie Gu saw the huge thunder slashing straight down, without the slightest fear in his eyes, he flew out, transformed into sword energy, and faced difficulties.

The Sword of Enlightenment is the core sword technique in Guanhe Sword Style, and he lacks spiritual power to relieve the lack of spiritual power. In order to force out the spiritual power circulating in his body to control this earth-shattering sword, he did not hesitate to break the demon core and use his young age to control the sword. He exchanged his cultivation base for spiritual power, just like the fox demon who tried to snatch Tianzheng from him earlier.

It's just that he's not that crazy, he's just going through the calamity of his life, and he doesn't need to lose half of his cultivation.

Tianzheng watched from the sidelines, and the coolness gradually filled his heart.

Although the life calamity is relatively mild, it is only relatively speaking, and it is not easy to say that it is the assessment of the ascetics by the way of heaven together with the death calamity.

It was really too much for Xie Ling to endure that thunderstorm.

When the threatening cloud dissipated, Xie Beng finally failed to hold on, the sword energy in his hand dissipated, and he staggered forward and fell on the ground.Tianzheng had already stood aside and endured hardships, seeing that Luo had survived the calamity safely, he rushed over immediately, firmly supported Xie Luo's body that had no strength to stand, and let Xie Luo lean on him limply body, asked in a deep voice, "Are you okay?"

God knows how worried he is.

Xie Beng's spirit was sluggish, and his whole body was dismantled after a lifetime of calamity. He was like a cat whose sharp claws had been removed, revealing his white and tender belly, showing his weakness.

He closed his eyes and leaned against Tianzheng's body, muttering, "I'm quite tired."

Tianzheng pursed his lips tightly: "Is there any discomfort on your body?"

Xie Ling hummed in a nasal voice: "It's not comfortable anywhere."

Tianzheng tilted his head slightly, rubbing his cheeks against the top of Xie Gu's hair: "Go to sleep for a while, and go out when you wake up."

Jie Luo's consciousness is not so clear anymore, listening to Tian Zheng's words seems to be separated by a thick layer of cloth, which is very unreal, he vaguely remembers that he nodded to Tian Zheng, and then sank into the boundless darkness.

The blood demon manipulated the space in the blood pool like a fish in water, and after releasing Tianzheng and Jielou, he disappeared and hid it in Tianzheng's scabbard.

And Tian Zheng hugged Jie Beng, and stood abruptly upright in the blood pool, which was only as deep as his calf.

The others had already left, and only Emperor Hanchen was left guarding the blood pool. He was startled and looked up in astonishment, and saw the sleeping Jie Bone at a glance.

Looking at Tianzheng's movements, Hanchen immediately understood, and asked politely: "Did you succeed in crossing the tribulation?"

Tianzheng tightened his hands holding Jie Beng slightly, and said flatly: "It succeeded, but it also damaged the tendons and cultivation base."

Han Chen made a rough inspection with his primordial power, and found that Jie Ling was indeed seriously injured, and his body was extremely overdrawn.

Han Chen frowned slightly: "It's still too early for him to cross the life calamity at this time, and the way of heaven has gone wrong?"

Tianzheng's golden pupils stared at Hanchen fixedly: "Did the emperor notice something wrong?"

Han Chen is extremely difficult to deal with, if Han Chen finds out the truth about Lin's rebirth, I'm afraid both of them will be doomed.

Han Chen's eyes on Shang Tianzheng, what he was about to blurt out, "Go to Jingshui, I can see that his soul is different", was held back by him abruptly, and changed to "Nothing wrong".

Han Chen didn't understand why he suddenly changed his mind. He looked at Jie Beng, who was already unconscious, and at Tian Zheng's scabbard hanging around his waist, his eyes were intriguing: "Is there anything left in the blood pool?"

Tianzheng suddenly felt that Hanchen had seen through him, and with the tip of his tongue on his palate, he said slowly, "There is nothing left."

The two met a tacit look, Tianzheng turned around and was about to leave, Hanchen suddenly stopped him, and said: "You do me a favor."

Tian Zheng looked at Han Chen suspiciously.

"This is something I owe him all the time," Han Chen looked at Jie Luo again when he was talking, "I happened to bring it here, so you don't have to go to Wubeitian again."

Tianzheng looked at the slender box in Hanchen's hand, his eyes dimmed.

The whole body of the box was pitch black, with a blood-red luster, and one could tell at a glance that the things contained inside had ominous meanings.

Tianzheng freed up a hand, put the object into his pouch, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Emperor."

Han Chen seems to be a little hesitant: "This thing is too evil, if it's not when there is no way out, he must remember it and don't use it arbitrarily."

Tianzheng nodded: "Thank you, Emperor, I will convey it."

After that, both of them stopped talking, Tian Zheng saluted and turned to leave.

Jie Ling was woken up by the heat. His body was cold, and it was difficult for him to regulate his body temperature. The most impatient thing was the heat. He was sore and swollen all over. He covered himself with a thick quilt.

Xie Ling: "..." Is it because he thinks he didn't die fast enough?

He had a splitting headache, gritted his teeth, sat up and lifted the quilt, and called "Tianzheng" loudly.

As soon as the sound came out, he was startled to realize that he was so weak, his whole body was weak, his voice was hoarse and pale, and the simple movement of sitting up exhausted all his strength.

He thought that his loud voice might sound as low as a mosquito to others.

Surviving the catastrophe almost cost him [-]% of his life, Xie Luo was not reconciled, he gritted his teeth as if he didn't believe in evil, and wanted to stand up and go down to the ground to find Tianzheng.

Tian Zheng suddenly pushed the door open and came in, and saw the restless Xie Bang at a glance, immediately lost his demeanor, rushed up, grabbed Xie Bang, and tried his best to keep his voice steady: "What do you want to do?"

Jie Beng shook his dizzy head and said angrily, "Where is this?"

Tianzheng pressed his shoulders and made him sit back, saying: "This is under the jurisdiction of the Seven Star Palace, and we are heading to Liuchuan Valley."

When Xie Ling heard the words "Liuchuangu", his blood surged up immediately, he was dizzy, and he gritted his teeth and said a word: "Where is the emperor?"

He has to go to Wubeitian, find the emperor, and get back the killing weapon.

Tianzheng knew what Xie Beng meant, so he patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, took the long box out of the pouch and handed it to Jie Beng, saying: "During the bleeding pool, the emperor happened to be guarding there—he took the killing box away. Give me the sword and let me pass it on to you.

After listening to Tian Zheng's words, Xie Ling became quiet for a moment, turned his head, and looked at him quietly with cold eyes.

sword.

Tianzheng knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and an alarm bell sounded in his heart. He suddenly dared not meet Jie Bone's gaze, and said softly: "The emperor said, unless you are desperate, you should not use it recklessly."

Xie Ling's hand holding the box trembled slightly, he licked the tip of his teeth, pressed against the pain, and tried his best to make what he said confident: "The emperor said it was a sword?"

Tian Zheng was speechless under Xie Beng's gaze. He had already sworn that he would never lie to Jie Beng again. He looked at Jie Bone's dark pupils and showed timidity: "No..."

Xie Ling's eyes became darker and darker: "Then I said it was a sword?"

Tianzheng pursed his lips, and said again: "No."

"Have you opened it?"

This is the only chance, Tianzheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his arm was still supporting Jiebao, Jiebao did not break free, but Tianzheng knew that a mountain was being pulled up between them, separating them further and further apart.

Tianzheng shook his head slightly.

He will never lie to Xie Beng again.

Xie Beng sneered, staring at him, his face was pale, his black hair was wet with sweat, sticking to his cheeks, he was so weak that he might even fall down when the wind blows, but unexpectedly it was shocking.

"Then how do you know—it's a sword?"