Chapter 66: God descends, the world is muddy

"Oops!"
Feeling a ray of pure sword energy penetrated into his own body, the ghost master of Black Mountain suddenly burst into his heart and his scalp was numb. This sword intent was extremely pure, and he attacked the city all the way, and the mana of the ghost master was defeated. , Entered the depths of his soul, and then hovered like that, seeming to be dormant, but constantly eroding his mana into his own power.
　　 "嗷~~~"
　　 The countless ghosts in the old black mountain demon roared, frantically swallowing a ray of sword intent, but seeing the sword intent shrinking, no matter how many evil spirits you have, I just won't be moved.
　　 "Bastard! Pull out that strand of sword intent!" The old Black Mountain demon got out of the ground and stood beside Tuoba Sacrificial Offering, his eyes glaring at Zhang Bairen.
　　While talking, he saw the divine light in Heishan's hands, which turned into a pale whip, and a little green ghost fire suspended: "I was thinking of calming things down and didn't want to alarm it, but now I can't help my ancestor."
　　 was talking, two more Turkic masters died at this time. In Zhang Bairen’s eyes, there is no difference between Yijin and Yigu, at least there is no difference in killing.
　　Zhang Bairen flicked his long sword, his eyes looked at the splashing blood, and he sneered: "Since I embarked on the road of spiritual practice, I really haven't been afraid of anyone."
The sacrificial ritual roared, the liquid rolled towards Zhang Bairen, and saw Zhang Bairen's long sword cut out, and the mark on the ground was cut off. At this moment, Zhang Bairen suddenly jumped away, and saw the soil under his feet move slightly. The flying centipede has come close.
　　 "This thing is really troublesome!"
　　 The sword light in Zhang Bairen's hand circulated, and the Qi became clear, three plum blossoms were shaken out with a sword, and they were sent to the throat of three Turkic soldiers.
As for the flying centipede, a jade-colored bowl appeared in Zhang Bairen's hand, with his palms tucked into his sleeves. Before everyone could react, the flying centipede had fallen into the bowl. Zhang Bairen instantly put the bowl away and stuffed it into the depth of the sleeve. , Does not give everyone time to see clearly.
　　 suddenly lost touch with the flying centipede, the Turkic sacrifice suddenly changed his expression: "Return my treasure."
　　 "Give it back to you? Dream it!" Zhang Bairen sneered, and while the sword intent was reversed, with the sword aura, three more Turkic soldiers clutched their necks and fell softly.
　　 "The real water bowl is a good treasure. It can actually increase my power to display my supernatural powers, otherwise I won't easily kill three Turkic warriors." Zhang Bairen secretly claimed to be surprised.
　　 saw that there were only four or five Turkic warriors left. At this time, all of them were so scared that they didn't dare to step forward, just circle Zhang Bairen.
　　 "Go back to tell you the Khan, one day, this seat will take his head!" Zhang Bairen smiled coldly, stepped out of the encirclement, and killed the Turkic sacrifice and the old monster of Black Mountain.
　　 "Bastard!" The old Black Mountain ghost was scared by Zhang Bairen at this time. He was taboo against Zhang Bairen's sword qi, and turned into blue smoke from a distance. Zhang Bairen had nothing to do with him.
　　 The old ghost of Heishan can escape, but the Turkic sacrifice can't.
　　"Boom"
　　 Seeing Zhang Bairen want to cut the Turkic sacrifice under the sword. Suddenly a divine light fell, the smallpox surging in the sky, the monstrous vision flowed and the air seemed to stop flowing.
　　 "Enough! That's it!" The man was enveloped in divine light, blocking the front of the Turkic sacrifice, a golden palm stretched out and grabbed Zhang Bairen's long sword.
"Cut! Zhuxian sword will kill ghosts and gods!" Zhang Bairen felt the terrifying power contained in the golden big hand, but he was not afraid of it. He saw the sword fetus in his body beating, accompanied by a ray of innate sword energy, instantly and golden yellow, Palms the size of a fan came together.
　　 "Om~~~"
　　 Zhang Bairen flew upside down, spun in the air, and fell to the ground. The was uncomfortable. At this time, the golden blood dripped and soaked the soil on the ground.
　　The only felt a sharp and unparalleled sword intent, and completely ignored his own divine power. Under this sword intent, his own divine power was like tofu, which was cut open layer by layer and sank deep into the body.
　　Although the sword intent has only a trace, it is extremely terrifying and indelible.
　　 is like no amount of tofu can wipe out a pin!
"Puff" Zhang Bairen spouted a mouthful of blood, thrusting a long sword into the ground, kneeling down on one knee, holding the hilt in one hand, with murderous intent in his eyes, the sword intent at this time actually increased sharply, doubled, and even The sword fetus in Zhang Bairen's body increased by one-tenth out of thin air in a short time.
　　 "It's weird! Could it be said that if I kill the god, the power in the body will increase?" Zhang Bairen stared at the god, thinking in his heart.
　　 At this time, the Taoist priest Baiyun ran from a distance and blocked Zhang Bairen: "Baiyun looks at Baiyun and has seen the gods."
　　 "Baiyun Guan?" The was taken aback, then his face was gloomy for a while before he said: "This is the end of today's matter."
　　 "End here?" Zhang Bairen scanned the gods with a pair of eyes: "I don't know the name of the god?"
　　 "You don't deserve to be aware of mortals," the said coldly.
　　 "Hand over that woman, and today's things will end here." Bai Yun hurriedly closed the field, looking at the old Black Mountain ghost with his eyes.
Montenegro hesitated for a while when he heard the words, but when he saw the rapidly changing soil on the ground, his heart trembled: "This kid is too perverted, and the divine body was also cut off by him. Let's stop the matter for the time being. I will convene my colleagues in the future. This kid competed."
　　 Black Mountain nodded when he heard the words, stepped forward with the Turkic sacrifice, and saluted the gods: "I have seen the gods."
　　 "You people on the grasslands had better not enter the Central Plains. The Tiangong has already noticed the traces of Er and others. You should leave early. The deity will hold them here." The looked at the Turkic sacrifice.
　　 "But... but this kid killed me flying centipede, this matter must not be forgotten" The fire of hatred in Tuoba's eyes flickered.
"Let's go with me, the Heavenly Palace is searching for your traces. If you are found by the Heavenly Palace, you will have to smoke your soul." The deity glanced at Heishan, and did not even look at the Turkic sacrifices. He waved his sleeves and disappeared into the air. .
　　 Looking at Zhang Bairen with murderous intent in his eyes, and then at the Turkic warrior who was frightened, he gritted his teeth, turned on his horse and left.
　　 "My son, are you okay!" Zhang Lihua in the temple ran out at this moment, holding on to Zhang Bairen's shoulder.
　　 Zhang Bairen looked at the direction of the departure of the Turkic sacrifice with a pair of sneers, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Wait, I will find the place sooner or later!"
　　 "What is the origin of the god?" Zhang Bairen looked at the money under his feet~EbookFREE.me~ the long sword was sheathed, Zhang Lihua took out the handkerchief in her arms and gently wiped the blood stains on Zhang Bairen's mouth.
　　 "Are you okay?" Bai Yun looked at Zhang Bairen with a worried expression.
　　 "I'm fine! Just carry the river cart and it will be fine after a few days. The has caught my sword intent and will die sooner or later!" Zhang Bairen said coldly.
　　 Baiyun Taoist priest looked at Zhang Bairen’s face in killing the secret cloth, and whispered:
This seems to be a predecessor of the Li Clan, and he is called Li Yong, a native of Longxi, and is the father of Li Yuan, the country’s official in the dynasty.

　　 "The Li family? The chaos in this world seems to have been planned long ago. If you let the old black ghosts make the chaos, do you think about secretly corrupting the Da Sui Qi?" Hearing the words of the Li family, Zhang Bairen's heart suddenly moved.
　　 Looking at the dirt on the ground with the blood of God, I saw that the grass grows wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then instantly withers and turns into seeds, once again rooting and germinating in reincarnation, and the cycle goes on endlessly.
　　 Zhang Bairen showed curiosity: "Divine blood seems to be very useful."
Look left, look again, and find that no one is paying attention, Baiyun Taoist priest said: "It is said that the blood of a powerful can live to death, flesh and bones, and this is a trivial matter right now! Many evil cultivators secretly murdered the gods, in order to continue. life."
　　 Zhang Bairen's heart moved, and Zhang Lihua on one side stared at Bai Yun: "I said Bai Yun, because you have lived for so many years, if something happened, you actually asked my son to carry him in front. You are still a man."
　　 Baiyun smiled helplessly: "Your son is a sword immortal, and I am a real Taoist priest. If you are talking about calling the wind and calling the rain, I am good at it. You can also kill demons, but there is a martial arts expert, how can I deal with it?"
　　 "Coward" Zhang Lihua cast a blank look at the Taoist priest and said with disdain.
　　 "The people in the side hall are all dead?" Zhang Bairen asked.