Looking at the Turkic Sword Immortal, Zhang Bairen's words were indifferent.

"My mattress, I dare to talk about the way of the sword immortal in front of me. I think it is you who took the wrong path." Hearing that Zhang Bairen accused him of taking the wrong path, the Turkic sword immortal was immediately unhappy and his face became gloomy.

"The sword immortal kills people because of the sword in his hand. The speed of your sword is the only thing I have seen in my life. If I can practice to the extreme, my sword will not be able to control you. It's a pity that you have distracted your attention and spirit. If you haven't practiced a sword well, you will actually practice a few swords at the same time. It's a waste of effort and wasted your own Taoism! Your skills are poor, so I will send you on your way!" Zhang Bairen's long sword in his hand was like a flying immortal from the sky, bursting out an indescribable light, which made people intoxicated. It seemed that if you want to immerse yourself in it, you will never wake up.

Fatal tenderness, beautiful murderous intent!

Until the Dragon Slaying Sword pierced through the sword fairy's throat, a sad mood filled the mind, and the sword fairy was still immersed in the essence of the sword art and could not extricate herself.

"Stop!" The Turkic messenger roared in panic.

"Buzz~"

The mood of sorrow spreads, the Dragon Slaying Sword retracts back into the universe in the sleeve, and the Turkic Sword Immortal fell to the ground with a bang.

"Zhang Bairen, you dare to kill him!" the Turkic envoy roared.

Zhang Bairen slowly flapped his sleeves: "Since he has been betting on the little fish man beads with me, I will naturally help him!"

"Do you know who he is? You dare to kill him! You dare to kill him! It's over, this time it's over! We all have to bear the anger of Khan! The powerful Turkic Taoist will come to the Central Plains to chase you in person!" The Turkic envoy almost fainted in anger, and pointed at Zhang Bairen with trembling hands and feet, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Zhang Bairen sneered: "Are you threatening me?"

"Zhang Bairen, I want to bet on your life! Governor Su Wen has a great cultivation level and is in the world. I want to ask the Governor for advice, so I would like to ask the Governor for advice!" The Turkic envoy actually jumped out in person, and I don't know what the identity of Zhang Bairen's sword immortal was, which actually caused the other party to be so panicked.

"Do you want to bet on your life? I don't mind taking your life away!" Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back, and the big red robe seemed like a ball of fire. In the dark, Zhang Bairen felt that his mind was a little clear.

Looking at Zhang Bairen, the Turkic envoy stretched out his palm: "Get mace!"

"Sir, why should adults do it? The younger ones will take his life!" A fat man with a fat body stopped in front of the Turkic envoy, holding a pair of golden rings in his hand, the size of a basketball. He put ten pairs of golden rings on his arms, looking like he was selling hula hoops.

"Qimen weapons!" Zhang Bairen frowned. He hated unconventional weapons such as maces, hammers, etc. the most.

As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch stronger, one inch short and one inch dangerous.

Looking at the golden ring man, Zhang Bairen's thunder roared in his hand. Facing the man who was unknown, Zhang Bairen rarely attacked first.

A sword light seemed to open up the world, coming from the infinite void. Wherever you pass, everything is in chaos and cannot escape. Only by truly standing under Zhang Bairen's sword will you know how terrible Zhang Bairen's sword is.

A touch of cold sweat slowly dripped from the man's temples. Looking at the long sword against his throat, the golden ring in his hand turned into a strange mechanism, as if nine consecutive rings turned into a formation and put it on himself.

Zhang Bairen jumped back and looked at the Turkic man opposite him in a surprised expression.

"This is a kind of magic trick of the Turks. It's not that your sword is not sharp enough, but that this fat man has practiced a Jiu-Jitsu that can tremble his skin thousands of times in an instant, dissolving your strength and using it as a tempering! This kind of person either kills him with one sword or smashes his internal organs. Otherwise, as time goes by, this person will only become stronger and stronger with the long sword, and eventually kills you!" Mirage's voice came out at some point.

Zhang Bairen was shocked: "Do you know the origin of this technique?"

"It is probably left by an old immortal in ancient times. It is said that the Turkic Qimin Khan is preparing to break through the Tao. He should have dug the tomb of the old guy and rewarded the martial arts in his hand." Shen said, "The words disappeared and he stopped talking.

Zhang Bairen looked at the golden ring man and stabbed the sword in his hand.

This time the other party was prepared, but he saw him swaying left and right, constantly blocking Zhang Bairen's attack with a golden ring. The twenty-year-old golden ring turned into a nine-ring-like array to cover it layer by layer. Zhang Bairen's long sword could not penetrate the network at all, and was already stuck in the chain.

"I really underestimated the heroes in the world." Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly, his eyes full of emotion. His sword energy, his foundation-building energy has not been successfully established, and he has not yet been fully trained in the sword body. He still needs to practice hard.

"Governor, what are you doing?" The man of Golden Ring joked and smirked.

Zhang Bairen took away the dragon-slaying sword in his hand and slowly stretched out his hand to touch the hair on his head: "I don't know what your methods are, but if you can't stop my next methods, you will definitely be dead."

Half of the hair was straightened and held by Zhang Bairen in his hand. A soft hair seemed to turn into an invincible sword. In an instant, it broke out and wandered in the air like a spirit snake. Even though Yigu Dasheng warriors were unable to grasp the movement trajectory of the sword thread.

Someone in the field exclaimed in surprise, with a look of horror on his face. Refining swords into silk is an ancient magic technique. I don’t know how many people who use swords pursue their lives. Unfortunately, they were unable to find a way. They never thought that they would be used by Zhang Bairen today.

"What a sharp sword!" The golden ring man looked at Zhang Bairen, stopped the movement in his hand, and stared at Zhang Bairen blankly, speechless for a long time.

"There are all kinds of martial arts in the world that can block my sword from becoming silk, but only the gods will not be damaged!" Zhang Bairen looked at the man opposite, and blood slowly dripped from his ear acupoints.

"What a pity, I haven't cultivated my brain, otherwise it might not be that easy for you to refine your sword into silk to kill me! My brother has completely achieved his magical skills. He will come to you for advice at that time. I'll wait for you below!" After saying that, the man with Jinhuan opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground.

The confrontation between the two sides was very short. Everyone saw that after Zhang Bairen pulled out his knowledge, the man swayed repeatedly, causing the sound of the air tearing in the air to roll, and then all this was gone.

Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly: "What a pity!"

"Zhang Bairen!" The Turkic messenger stared at Zhang Bairen with bloodshot eyes: "I'll ask you for your tricks."

"Do you want to bet on my life with me?" Zhang Bairen did not go to see the Turkic envoy, but looked at his own crystal clear and delicate palm.

The Turkic envoy held a wooden stick in his hand, with silk threads wrapped around the stick, coiled up by golden threads, emitting a golden aura.

Looking at the posture of the Turkic envoy setting in his hands, Zhang Bairen was stunned: "The enchanting stick method! It is actually the enchanting stick method of Shaolin Temple!"

magic

It is not a real demon, but an evil force. All those who practice this power will have a major change in temperament, either crazy or extremely crazy fighting and killing. If you want to practice this power, only by practicing Buddhist teachings can you purify your mind and avoid being controlled and affected by this power.

The Buddhist country was destroyed and was driven into a betrayal dog by masters from all walks of life in the Central Plains. He fled into the depths of the grassland. He never thought that the enchantment stick method was also spread.

"drink!"

The Turkic envoy shouted angrily, and ripples were rolling around his body. The air was constantly fluctuating. A slightly cold force gathered in the air, instantly wrapped around the stick, spreading on the stick, wrapping the entire messenger in it.

"It's really well prepared. It's not that easy to defeat the heroes of the world. It's a long way to go!" Zhang Bairen slowly pulled open his hands, and thunder began to spread slowly between his fingers and palms, and quickly began to gather and spread towards the surrounding halls, which shocked the ministers to retreat from the hall one after another, fearing that they would be affected by lightning.

Zhang Baisheng's palms kept crackling sounds, and a ball of purple light was growing in a bright light, and it quickly fermented towards the surroundings.

"Evil cannot defeat righteousness. Although enchantment is powerful, it may not be able to surpass my thunder and lightning power." Zhang Bairen's thunder and lightning in his hand hit the Turkic envoy opposite.

"Boy, I'll tell you to see my grandfather's awesomeness. Today I twist your head off but it's so great that Prince Batu! Please forgive me by Khan!"
Chapter completed!