[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

Chapter 159 The Little Monk’s Heart Is Soft

Fate, sometimes is such a tormenting little goblin, when you want to do something, it likes to go against you.For example, at this moment, fate is like Xu Ziling.

"what should I do now?"

The evil emperor's relic is a treasure of the devil's sect. No one knows what will happen to people in the righteous way if they absorb it. Seeing Xu Ziling's face becomes more and more painful, the faces of the three women can't help but feel a little dignified. Among the people, I still have to recommend it, after all, she read a lot of works about the Holy Relic before coming here.

"No, if this continues, Ziling will die. For the current plan, only the three of us will try it, how about it?"

Concubine Shixuan naturally didn't believe in Houhou, and vice versa. Shi Qingxuan was aloof, and she was born with both good and evil, but... out of some weird considerations, the three women ended up fighting after only a moment's hesitation. After a while, the internal force flowing from the evil emperor's relic to Xu Ziling was divided into three by the formation.

Huang Yutuanzi quickly noticed that it tilted the ball and thought about it, and felt that this would not affect his status, and then ignored it.More importantly, big brother... seems to be unable to hold on?

Is it an illusion?

No, not an illusion.In this fight, Tan Zhao soon discovered that Shi Zhixuan's internal energy was much deeper, as if the internal energy that had been suppressed before was released, could this be the power of the Immortal Seal?

To say that he and Shi Zhixuan have not fought once or twice, more or less he can feel that the other party's kung fu is not the kind of method of picking yin to supplement yang or yin damage. On the contrary, Shi Zhixuan has a righteous and peaceful Taoist aura around him The feeling of going from life to death and then from death to life is very similar to the balance of yin and yang at home. If Zhang Sanfeng hadn't been born for hundreds of years, Tan Zhao would have suspected that this was a derivative of Tai Chi.

Tai Chi? !Yes!Tai Chi!

If the opponent uses strength to attack, then he can do it too. Whoever said that sword energy will go forward indomitably, softness can overcome rigidity, has been known since ancient times.Tan Zhao bent the index finger and middle finger of his right hand to accumulate internal strength, and the sword swung horizontally, and the supernatural power reached the tip of the sword, and the sharp sword bent rapidly under the power of the supernatural power.

This bending caused Shi Zhixuan's move to be interrupted, and Tan Zhao also escaped from the move just now, and then the two Qi forces collided together, making the sound of stagnant air.

But it was obvious that Tan Zhao's energy was much weaker, the big ball pushed the energy on the cliff, and then hit a small hole.

At this moment, Tan Zhao had a moment to breathe.

"Liao Xuan, this is why I want to kill you."

... MMP yo!

"It doesn't matter. It's a mediocre talent not to be envied. If you can win the envy of the evil king of the evil sect, even if the little monk dies, he will die with no regrets." Tan Zhao stood with his sword in his hand. Even if he was panting, no one dared to despise him. : "It's just that the evil king shouldn't keep mentioning the bamboo forest. The little monk suffered from it before, and he should have repaid the grace of not killing him."

Really, whoever wants to settle accounts is afraid of whom!

"The little monk is good at scheming, this sword... I'm afraid that's how it came about." Shi Zhixuan's voice sounded strange, and the sarcasm was almost unstoppable.

this sword?What's wrong with this sword? It was given to him by his little brother, okay? Tan Zhao felt very innocent: "Do you know the owner of this sword? This sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that its owner is a little boy who secretly puts a dark sword behind his back." people."

"..."

What kind of expression is this? !

"Unfortunately, this person is my disciple."

Hou Xibai's?Isn't Hou Xibai's sword perfectly in his own hand?Did the evil king accept a second apprentice?There are no such rumors in the world!

Shi Zhixuan seemed to have good intentions, but even explained: "Master is really kind, this sword is indeed a good sword, do you know which sword Yang Guang used to kill his brother?"

"..."

"It seems that the master has already guessed that this sword is a murder weapon. Buddhist disciples practicing swords are already impure. Now that the master holds a murder weapon, I am afraid that the day of falling into the devil is not far away."

As if confirming Shi Zhixuan's words, the three-foot sword edge in Tan Zhao's hand suddenly made a buzzing sound. The sound came like waves, and it seemed like thousands of troops were leaving. sea ​​view.

No, it's a hit!

Tan Zhao immediately threw his sword out, flying soaring into the sky with the reaction force of his strength, but Shi Zhixuan's figure was faster, the moment of life and death was like slow motion, he could clearly see Shi Zhixuan's moves, and he could also feel his own changes The trick is to block this killer move.

At this difficult and difficult moment, a round object flew towards him rapidly!

"do not want!"

He heard himself yelling, but the bulging sound seemed to never turn back. The violent collision made him retreat uncontrollably. The strong wind blew his eyes so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. The interruption cannot continue, but this storm is still continuing. Even Xu Ziling, who was forced to absorb the evil emperor's relic, was interrupted by today's blow and recovered his life.

"This is……"

"Evil Emperor Relic?!"

"how can that be!"

"How could there be two identical Evil Emperor relics!"

Everyone thought it was impossible, but the facts were right in front of them. At the moment of life and death, the longevity formula wrapped in the evil emperor's relic rushed over, but it was so vigorous that the longevity formula was blown to the cliff by the wind and pretended to be dead. The one who can take Shi Zhixuan's blow and remain undefeated is Huang Yutuanzi, who is so soft and cute that he looks like he is on the street.

Perhaps, it's time for him to give the two little things a formal name, Tan Zhao touched his bleeding chin, thinking with a mellow smile on his face.

"There are beautiful jades in the world, which can hide vigor and soften them. It's Huang Yao. Why don't I call you A Yao from now on, okay?"

Huang Yutuanzi is dusty now, its internal energy is reduced as much as it uses, just hearing this sentence, it doesn't regret the loss of internal energy at all, anyway...it definitely doesn't care What does it look like, it’s the big brother’s cutie~ I’ve given her a name, I’m sure I love it so much~ I’m so shy~

Shi Zhixuan clutched his chest, watched helplessly as Zhongbao of his Demon Sect didn't even look at him, and flew towards the monk crookedly, that cheerful little appearance... really no different from becoming a spirit.

Really, sometimes people's hearts are easily moved, at least at this moment Tan Zhao felt that his heart that had been wandering for a long time was easily soothed.When he first came out of the rivers and lakes, he didn't understand anything, was chased and killed, and was chased off the cliff by third-rate masters. At that time, he was arrogant and good at killing, but he met his best friend.

After that, he began to learn how to survive in this arena. He became more powerful, learned swordsmanship, and exercised power. He became more and more powerful, and he did not need the protection of others less and less.Gradually, he began to change from a protected person to a protector. He has experience that no one else has, and also has an encounter that many people have never pursued in a lifetime. God even gave him a unique aptitude, which has been... for a long time. This feeling is gone.

Great, maybe he should be more serious.

"Shi Zhixuan, did the little monk say that?"

Shi Zhixuan looked at the young monk in front of him with his eyes, and for a moment, he felt that the person in front of him had changed.But no matter how you look at it, it's still that face that deserves a beating.

"My little monk is actually very afraid of death."

So it's still very difficult to kill him now, such a cute little thing, he has to stay longer, at least wait until his inner strength is a little richer, let Xiaotuanzi gain weight before leaving.not now!

Tan Zhao has always been a cold-hearted person. He seldom makes friends with all his heart and soul, and he has always believed that he doesn’t need too many friends. One or two is enough. Maybe it’s because he made too good friends in the previous few worlds. Or maybe the parting came too hastily. He had lived in the previous world for more than [-] years, but his friends... If he really counted, he might not have a single one.

Does Yuhuatian count?Maybe not, does the little prince count?Maybe it doesn't count, as for Jiang Fengyan Nantian, it doesn't count. For more than 20 years, he has been wandering alone in the rivers and lakes for a long time. Perhaps even Tan Zhao himself has not realized that he is becoming withdrawn, difficult to understand, and avoiding the kindness of others.

It's just that perhaps the lucky ones will always be luckier. At a certain moment of fate, Tan Zhao was bumped into the waist by the fate's little dumpling, and accidentally broke the ice in his heart.

Determined to move forward, the sword infused with the idea of ​​protection is like Tan Zhao's own hand. As long as he moves his mind, the sword will go away.

This is not the sword used by Emperor Sui Yang to kill his brother, nor the sword used by Shi Zhixuan's apprentice, but the sword that belongs to Tan Zhao alone.

Using everything as a sword and turning it into your own use is to turn everything into a sword.

In this world, how many people can achieve the invisible sword!Cihang Jingzhai's sword heart is very clear, and Fan Qinghui is a master of swordsmanship, but she asks herself, if one day, she can reach this state?

I'm afraid I can't, such a talent, such a heart, has won the attention of the evil emperor Sari?She didn't know how Jing Nian Zen would deal with this nephew, but she felt that missing this nephew would be a pity for Jing Nian Zen in a hundred years.

But a person who cheated his death, stole Yang Gong's treasury privately, and got the disciple chosen by the evil emperor's relic, is destined not to be able to keep the Jingnian Zen sect.

Can't stay, can't stay.

Fan Qinghui sighed, only lamented that the sky is jealous of talents, and fate is unpredictable. After today's incident spreads, this nephew of Master Xuan is afraid that he will be chased and killed by both good and evil.Perhaps Jing Nian Zen would give a way out, but she has seen countless people, and she is sure that Master Liaoxuan will not choose this way out of the crowd.

If you are a dragon soaring in the sky, you will not choose the crawling worm.

Fan Qinghui was shocked to find that she saw in this nephew Liaoxuan——

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