Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

"Am I... defeated?"

Ghost Mandrill Heitian, the second person in Beiming Demon Dao, looked at the black air that gradually dissipated.

His breath was extremely sluggish, and he was already on the verge of death.

The only person in this world who can save his life is the ghost emperor in the ghost mountain.

Although he was defeated by a sword, there was no reconciliation in Guidiao Heitian's eyes.

He was convinced by the power of this sword.

As far as he is concerned, he has already used the strongest blow in his life. Even if he does not die today, it is absolutely impossible for him in the future to use the black sky finger that destroyed the world just now.

It's just that he didn't understand, since Baili Changfeng had already drawn his sword, why didn't he just cut himself off and save his life.

insult? !
Thoughts just come here, bang.

Ghost Mandrill Heitian's body fell to the ground.

The entire three thousand miles of Hidden Sword fell into a dead silence.

This dead silence lasted for about three breaths, and then there was an earth-shattering cry, and the seven thousand Tibetan sword disciples shouted the name of "Sword God" loudly like crazy.

It's such an aura to step into the first realm of immortality with one blow, and even step into the half-step emperor realm with one blow.

This is what these swordsmen pursue all their lives.

And the only surviving ghost disciples were trembling under the aftermath of the Seven Swords Holding Cang.

Tens of thousands of people came to kill with vigor and momentum, and finally ended up like this, with [-]% of the personnel lost. Most of these ghost disciples died under the aftermath of the sword energy and the black vortex.

What's more, even Venerable Heitian, who was revered in their hearts, the existence second only to the ghost emperor, was cut off with a single sword.

And, I saw it with my own eyes.

This is different from the rumors. The deeds of Baili Changfeng beheading the seven ghost kings with one sword are widely spread in Ghost Mountain, but after all, it is just hearsay, far less shocking than witnessing the sword at this time.

Although, this sword is completely inferior to the sword of the year.

The two ghost kings who appeared first looked at each other at this moment, their figures moved in an instant, and appeared beside Hei Tian's body in an instant, and they wanted to run away with Hei Tian.

At this time, Ghost Mandrill Heitian was only defeated and seriously injured, he did not die, and still had a breath of life.

Immortal level of power, with such a sigh of relief, is enough to regain the peak after getting enough cultivation.

For Ghost Mandrill Cave, Heitian is now the strongest person who has stepped into the first realm of immortality, second only to the ghost emperor. Naturally, such a strong person must be brought back alive to meet the ghost emperor. If he really dies here, the ghost Mandrill Cave will be hit hard.

If the Ghost Emperor knew about it, he would definitely not let the two of them go, and would punish them more or less.

In terms of the value of Heitian to the Ghost Mandrill Cave, even a million disciples cannot compare.

However, just when the two ghost kings wanted to take Hei Tian to break through the void and leave.

"Humph."

Two cold humming voices sounded in an instant.

I saw that the void opened by these two ghost kings was instantly closed, and even the surrounding void was sealed. With the power of the immortal fourth realm of these two ghost kings, it was impossible to tear it apart.

I saw a man and a woman appear in the sky above Gui Yunzang's sword.

The man is an old man with white beard and hair.

The moment the old man appeared, Huang Yunhe in the distance was startled, not daring to delay, came to the old man as quickly as possible, and bowed respectfully.

"Disciple Huang Yunhe, see Master Uncle."

This old man is one of the three great elders of the One Sword Sect, and the head of the three great elders, his name is Murongli.

This name, in Beiming, can be said to be known to everyone, and everyone knows it.

This old guy Murongli has lived for endless years, if you really count it, conservatively estimate, he is at least one hundred thousand years old.

It's just a conservative estimate, no one knows how long this old guy really lived.

His cultivation had been announced to have reached the second realm of immortality 7 years ago, but since then, Murongli's cultivation has not improved a bit.

But this is just what Murongli wants the outside world to see. In fact, everyone in the world speculates that this old man's strength should have stepped into the first realm of immortality, or even entered the half-step emperor realm, and he is just hiding his clumsiness on purpose.

After all, if he is meticulous, it is impossible for this old guy to live safely for 10 years.

"You bastard, my Yijian Shengzong is a friend of Cangjian, and when Cangjian was in danger, I didn't help at all. It really disgraced my Yijian Shengzong. When I go back this time, face the wall century."

As the master of a sect, he was more or less a respectable person, and Huang Yunhe's face turned red instantly when he was scolded so harshly in public.

The master of his majestic One Sword Sect, even wanted to face the wall.

If this news is passed back, how can he hold his head up in front of the sect disciples in the future?

Huang Yunhe subconsciously glanced at Shen Yifeng, who also came next to him. The lord of the Tianyun Sword Sect, when he heard that Huang Yunhe was punished to face the wall, he didn't smile, and it was obvious that he endured it very hard.

"Shen Yifeng, do you still have the nerve to laugh?! Go back and face the wall for 200 years, and you can't become a sect without the permission of the old woman."

Before Shen Yifeng could gloat, the old woman's voice sounded, and Shen Yifeng's face froze in an instant.

Facing the wall for 200 years, and he has no orders not to come out of the sect, so is he, the suzerain of the Tianyun Sword Sect, still the suzerain? !

But no matter how unwilling he was, the Supreme Elder had already spoken, and he could not obey.

This old woman is called Wang Zhen, and she is the oldest and most powerful Supreme Elder of the Tianyun Sword Sect, who has reached the first level of immortality.

What she said, in the Tianyun Sword Sect is the supreme destiny, even Shen Yifeng, the suzerain, can only obey orders and dare not disobey in the slightest.

"Yes, Master."

Shen Yifeng bowed and saluted, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

After all, whether it was Shen Yifeng or Huang Yunhe, they were extremely unwilling to accept this punishment.

As suzerains, they naturally understand the truth.

Wang Zhen and Murongli punished them separately, and they didn't really feel that the two of them did anything wrong.

Standing from the perspective of the two of them, in the previous situation where the situation was unknown.

The best choice is to stay still and observe the changes of the times.

The reason why Murongli and Wang Zhen were punished was to show Guiyun Zangjian, to be precise, to show Baili Changfeng, to show the attitude of the two sects, to show the attitude of Tianyun Sword Sect and Yijiansheng Zong is still Guiyun Zangjian's best ally.

If not, why did Wang Zhen and Murongli not show up sooner or later, and had to wait until after Baili Changfeng struck the world with his shocking sword? It wasn't the result of a decision.

After all, with their two cultivation bases, the moment the disciples of Ghost Mandrill Cave came out of the mountain, they had already detected it.

As for Shen Yifeng and Huang Yunhe, these two guys are completely behind the scenes.

"Brother Changfeng, long time no see."

Wang Zhen looked up at Zhu Xiongying.

Of course, what she looked at was not Zhu Xiongying, but the body of sword energy behind Zhu Xiongying that hadn't dissipated yet.

Brother Changfeng, she and Baili Changfeng are obviously old acquaintances.

"Sister Wang."

A voice came out melodiously.

Wang Zhen, who was still skeptical about whether Baili Changfeng really came to the world, suddenly lost all doubts after hearing the word "Sister Wang".

In this world, the only one who can be shameless and say "Sister Wang" to an old woman like her is that shameless bastard Baili Changfeng.

"Xiao Baili, you didn't notify the old man when you left the customs, it's really a bit unkind."

Murongli on the side laughed at this time and said.

The phrase 'Little Baili' directly revealed the age of this Murongli.

"Murong old man, if you dare to say a small word, believe it or not, I will chop you with a sword now."

The cold voice echoed down.

Standing beside Murongli, Huang Yunhe's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Baili Changfeng was going to attack his uncle, but before Huang Yunhe could react, Murongli burst out laughing.

"Xiao Baili, when you really leave the customs, you must come and find the old man to drink for three days and three nights."

"Ah."

There was a sneer.

"Boring, tired."

As the voice fell, the sword-like body behind Zhu Xiongying gradually dissipated.

The moment the body of sword energy dissipated, it filled the space between the heaven and the earth, and the piercing sword energy that was present all the time suddenly disappeared.

Baili Changfeng has been casual all his life, and both Murongli and Wang Zhen are used to the temperament of coming and going as soon as he says it.

For them, seeing such a hundred-mile long wind is the real hundred-mile long wind.

"Sister Wang? Teacher Cang, can you be more disgusting?"

Zhu Xiongying felt nauseous when he heard Teacher Cang's imitation of what Baili Changfeng said just now.

He glanced at the old woman who appeared out of the corner of his eye. This old man in his seventies and eighties was really unappetizing.

"You think I want to call her that?"

"That's what the old master called her back then. What's more, she was still a magnificent beauty at that time. Who knows why she became like this. If her breath hadn't changed, I wouldn't have dared to talk to her just now."

"This old woman is also sick. In the realm of immortality, even rejuvenation is just a matter of thought. I have to show people the image of such an old woman."

There was a bit of complaint in Teacher Cang's tone.

"Come on, we've done what we were supposed to do."

"Let's watch the show next,"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Wang Zhen and Murongli, and didn't have a good impression of these two old foxes.

The moment he activated Baili Changfeng's sword soul, he sensed dozens of powerful auras from all over the world through one of Baili Changfeng's sword souls, including Wang Zhen and Murongli.

These two guys should have been paying attention to the movement of Guiyun Zangjian for a long time, but they haven't moved.

If I hadn't activated the sword soul left behind by Baili Changfeng today, these two old fellows would have watched Gui Yunzang sword destroyed, and they would never have made a move until the last moment.

Zhu Xiongying fell into the sky, his existence was watched by all seven thousand hidden sword disciples.

Everything that happened just now has already explained one thing and proved one identity, Zhu Xiongying is the disciple of Sword God Baili Changfeng.

On this point, at the moment when Zhu Xiongying held the Qingcang sword, there was no need for any doubts.

And according to the rules of Guiyun Zangjian, the disciple of the Supreme Elder, and the only disciple of the Sword God, this is the undisputed Master Hidden Sword.

The master Tibetan sword master in the first stage of good fortune can be said to be Guiyun Tibetan sword

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Xiongying rubbed his heart, found a random step and sat down. Although he didn't hurt his lungs, he was still injured and needed to adjust his breath for a while.

As for the present situation.

The news that Baili Changfeng was still alive probably spread quickly throughout the entire Beiming land like a glance of the wind.

And the two ghost kings in front of him, and the dying ghost Heitian.

Zhu Xiongying's eyes fell on Wang Zhen and Murongli.

The reason these two guys appeared at this time was not simply to determine whether Baili Changfeng was really alive, nor was it just to show their favor to Gui Yunzangjian and repair their relationship.

Instead.

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Heitian, the ghost.

For the sake of this ghost.

This Ghost Mandrill Heitian has already stepped into the first realm of immortality. If he returns to Guishan this time, he will be able to stabilize the first realm of immortality after recovering from his injuries. extremely harmful.

After all, it is the Three Great Sword Sects that Ghost Mandrill Cave hates the most.

Therefore, it would be great to be able to destroy Hei Tian, ​​the ghost mandrill, and let the ghost mandrill hole lose an arm.

Such a good opportunity will not be found in the future.

"Sister Wang Zhen, you said that Xiao Baili still has such a gentle personality. The old man really can't figure out how to become the sword god of that generation and how to cultivate the sword to the peak with his temperament."

Murong Li pinched his beard and said with emotion.

A swordsman is extremely particular about his sword.

A sword must be a lore.

"He's like that, did you know him the first day?"

The old woman Wang Zhen's voice was hoarse, and she also smiled.

"At the end of the day, Xiao Baili is still too kind. If it's an old man, Hei Tian would have lost his soul just now under the sword. Why do you and I have to spend so much effort?"

Murongli looked at Heitian, who was protected by the two ghost kings, with a stern sword aura in his eyes.

"A sword."

In a word.

The moment he spoke.

The qi between the heaven and the earth is all induced.

All I saw was a gigantic sharp sword that gathered sword energy, appearing in the midair.

The tip of the sword is pointing at the ghost mandrill Heitian.

And the old woman Wang Zhen raised her hand and pressed it. The void that had been sealed off was strengthened again, and the coercion of the Immortal First Realm was completely locked, and no one could leave.

No matter how hard the two ghost kings tried, they couldn't break through the void and leave, they could only watch Murongli's sword that was about to fall on Heitian.

"Everyone says you old monster is the first level, old guy, today I can't hide anymore."

Ghost Mandrill Heitian drooped his eyes, looking away from the two ghost kings beside him, his eyes showed the intention of fighting.

"Old man, come!"

Not far away, Zhu Xiongying, who was sitting cross-legged, was speechless when he heard Murongli's words.

I thought this is because I don't want to kill him?

That's what I can't cut!

Thanks to the wisp of sword spirit left behind by the hundred-mile long wind, he could make two sword strikes, if he could only make one sword strike, he would have already sent it.

"Little master, there is a strong qi coming."

At this moment, Teacher Cang's voice rang in Zhu Xiongying's ears.