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Chapter 365

Just when Zhao Shanhe was a little puzzled, the laughter from around seemed to provide the best proof for Baidi's words.

Although the body of the Holy Lord of the Monster Race was crushed by Yuan Tianfeng's sword glow, his powerful soul was a terrifying existence that could not be wiped out after countless years.

It is precisely because of this that the Yaozu can survive until today.

"Yuan Tianfeng, I didn't expect that after so many years, your sword is still so sharp."

"Although my physical body is unbearable, I never thought that I would be unable to survive even one move in front of you."

"But don't worry, it won't be long before you and I will meet like we did back then, and then we will have a happy battle."

After saying a word, the Holy Lord of the Monster Race turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, a sneer flashed across Yuan Tianfeng's face, and he said immediately.

"Want to leave, how can it be so easy"

I saw that his spiritual consciousness covered everything around him like a tide, but it just attracted the ridicule of the monster clan sage.

"Yuan Tianfeng, you are still as stubborn as before, don't do this useless work, it's not like you don't know that you can detect my existence with your soul cultivation base."

"I am, nowhere."

Ahhh! !

Before the Lord of the Monster Race could speak, Zhao Shanhe and Baidi heard screams that pierced into the bone marrow.

At this time, the two also keenly discovered that there was a gap between Yuan Tianfeng's brows that was slowly cracking.

There seemed to be a glowing but angry eyeball hidden in the gap. Yuan Tianfeng used the power of this eyeball, coupled with the assistance of his own powerful spiritual consciousness, to unexpectedly hurt the Holy Master, who could not be controlled by ordinary means. Injured soul.

It's just that this time is different from the past, Yuan Tianfeng's divine eye method actually hurt the soul of the Holy Master.

At this time, the Holy Master who thought he had just lost an innocuous body, turned out to be a complete loser who lost his wife and lost his army.

The Holy Master, who couldn't even put down a complete ruthless sentence, went back and forth in despair.

Apparently this time, Yuan Tianfeng's mysterious eye technique failed to trace the departure of the Holy Master's soul.

Immediately, the light dissipated, and the crack between his brows slowly closed.

The palpitating breath finally returned to calm, and at this moment, Yuan Tianfeng also put away the formation and turned to look at Baidi who was not far away.

Although both Baidi and Zhao Shanhe knew that this person was completely blind, they still had the feeling of being surrounded by thorns.

"I have seen seniors."

"I have seen seniors."

Um.
"Right now, the monster clan is in trouble in the world. Although you have the ability to live in a corner, you should also understand the truth of the dead lips and the cold teeth."

"Compared to what you have seen, even if you want to be alone, the monster clan will always find you."

Hearing the words, Baidi nodded his head slightly, as the old sword god said, even if the rest of the Yaozu couldn't enter the Baidi City, the formation couldn't resist the Yaozu at the level of the Holy Master.

"I often hear my incompetent apprentice mention you. It's not bad that you have such a cultivation level at a young age."

I saw Yuan Tianfeng throwing a small starlight towards Baidi, who caught it calmly.

"Come and sit in my thatched hut when you have time. Although it is simple, it has a special taste...,...,,"

"Follow the senior's order, and the junior will definitely go back and disturb you."

Baidi spoke respectfully, and the old sword god had already disappeared before the two of them.

This kind of moving method made Zhao Shanhe envious.

Different from the Tribulation Transcending Periods he had seen, it was obvious that this old sword god was infinitely close to the rumored immortal.

There is probably only a thin layer of window paper between the two, which can only be broken by the old sword god.

At this moment, Baidi slowly opened the starlight floating in his palm, and after the starlight dissipated, a flamboyant white character was slowly lying in his palm.

Just by looking at it with his eyes, Bai Di already had the feeling that his mind was about to be pulled into it.

And the powerful sword intent contained in this white character must have required Bai Di to ponder carefully for a long, long time.

Seeing this, Zhao Shanhe seemed to have no better adjectives other than envy, and he couldn't help asking curiously when he recalled the words of the old sword god.

"Bai Di, who is that apprentice who the senior said is incompetent?"

Zhao Shanhe was a little curious, this Baidi had always been withdrawn and had very few friends, even the people in the Blood Chamber of Commerce were extremely difficult to get close to.

It's hard to imagine that he and this rumored apprentice of the sword god have any intersection, Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but asked with an itch.

When Baidi heard the words, he only said two words lightly.

"Sword Master."

Immediately afterwards, his body moved, and he went back to his room in the city lord's mansion and couldn't get out. Presumably, he had just witnessed Yuan Tianfeng's sword strike and felt countless emotions in his heart.

Coupled with the hard-won white character in his hand that contained the supreme sword intent, it was obvious that Baidi wanted to strike while the iron was hot and learn more about it.

"The sword master is actually the apprentice of this sword god."

Zhao Shanhe was shocked, but never thought that the sword master who founded the Wuhen Sword Palace was actually the old sword god's lover.

Originally thought that the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce would regain its former glory after Xu Ming, the chosen one with the bloodline of the emperor, appeared.

But after seeing all kinds of methods of the Cultivation Alliance, including the sword god Yuan Tianfeng's supreme swordsmanship just now, for some reason, Zhao Shanhe felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

It seems that he only woke up now, this plane known as Myriad Worlds and Nine Provinces is not the home of their bloodline inheritors at all.

The great powers in his own plane have been wrong from the very beginning, and the mistakes are outrageous.

At this moment, a crazy old man shaking his head came from a distance, and he didn't know what to say.

But his movement was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he was on Zhao Shanhe's shoulder, and immediately hiccupped his face firmly.

hiccup~
The sour smell soaring towards Zhao Shanhe head-on, he could only move away from the drunk old man quickly.

So as not to be smoked out by the previous overnight meal..
"Hey, what did I say, you are still the same."

"Boy from the Zhao family, why are you crying so sadly? Could it be that Bing Tuozi made you angry again?"

Zhao Shanhe ignored the drunk Venerable Du who was very drunk at this time, but walked straight into the city lord's palace to find a relatively clean place, which kept brewing the homesickness in his heart.

Venerable Poison saw it clearly, but he didn't understand why Zhao Shanhe became weird in a blink of an eye.

"Could it be that after staying in Baidi City for a long time, even my brain was ruined by this Yin Qi?"

As soon as he thought of this, Venerable Poison hurriedly put the wine jug in his hand to his mouth and drank it vigorously, trying to dispel the yin energy in his body with the pungentness of the strong wine.

But obviously, the effect of such a method is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

(End of this chapter)