"You want to cut off my path to immortality. You can't let it go, Xuanyin, kill the demons."

Zuo Ci walked out step by step, as if he had not noticed the fear of the civil servants and military generals in the hall, and had no sense of respect for the emperor, Emperor Xian of Han.

If Cao Cao regarded Emperor Xian Liu Xie as a tablet and a flag.

Then, Zuo Ci's attitude really treated the emperor as a grandson. Sometimes he would look at him at first, and sometimes he would not care at all.

He took seven steps under his feet, and as the sound fell, the wind and clouds immediately surged, the black smoke rolled, and the chill was magnificent.

Two feet away in front of Zhang Kun, and in the void where there was nothing, a hideous giant with green face and fangs and four heads and eight arms suddenly appeared.

The huge monster was three or four meters high, with eight arms, five fingers hooked, or a hammered palm, holding a cold wind, and whistling over.

Before the fist wind and claws had fallen, the solid and heavy palace gate was torn and shattered like broken paper, and it was about to smash Zhang Kun and his people to pieces.

There was a scream around.

Liu Xie was even more frightened and took a few steps back, sitting on the dragon throne, trembling.

After all, he is still young. Since childhood, he has been blocked in the deep palace. He occasionally comes out to see the world, and is intrigue or intimidated by others. He has never really seen bloody murder.

The biggest blow to him was probably that Dong Cheng was killed, and the Concubine Dong, who was pregnant with his own child, was also killed by a glass of poisonous wine.

This was originally an extremely sad and painful thing in life, but Liu Xie was already used to it.

He just sighed that he had poor plans and believed in something that was not human and had never really accomplished.

As for pain and fear, after things are over, there will be no more, just trying to act again. Of course, next time, you should find someone who is particularly powerful, and you must not easily expose yourself. If you don’t move, you must kill Cao Cao.

As for Zuo Ci, Liu Xie never remembered anything else. He only remembered that this was his teacher. He couldn't remember clearly what he taught. However, every time he saw the other person, he felt a little alert and seemed to feel uncomfortable all over.

I will remember it when I see it, and I will forget it when I see it.

He vaguely knew that this man was powerful in magical powers, could control ghosts and gods, and had no trace of coming and going, and was the protector of the royal family.

But he never expected that this was what he meant by controlling ghosts and gods.

When the blue-faced, fanged and extremely terrifying blue-black monster appeared, Liu Xie was almost scared to death.

For a moment, all kinds of strange stories came to my heart, and my teeth couldn't help but knock.

Not only Liu Xie, but also the old ministers such as Fu Wan, Taichang Yang Biao, who were standing beside Liu Xie, could not help but tremble their legs, not to mention those civil and military officials who had not yet cultivated their minds. If the door had not been blocked, they would have escaped quickly, so they would not care whether the court meeting or not.

"That's it?"

Zhang Kun looked at the huge blue-black ghost with eight arms waving, but he just tilted his head slightly, avoiding his claws and inserting his eyes...

The claws of the fist fell and hit the golden bell shape around the body, making the golden bell sunken, the runes flowed, emitting a shiny golden red light, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Thirteen Taibao practiced the Golden Bell Cover and practiced the golden body and jade bones, and had already transformed into the Liuhe Bagua Golden Body Technique. However, the power of this technique has not been weakened at all, and it has become even more difficult to break in Hunyuan.

The blue-black ghost attacked, and it looked very ferocious and difficult to prevent, but when it comes to its real attack power, it was only comparable to Lu Bu.

If Lu Bu was present, he could fight to the death with the evil creature in front of him with his slaughter of immortals and demons... Zhang Kun saw through the energy operation of the monster opposite, estimated the energy intensity, and stood still, and took a move.

His figure just shook slightly, his armor rustled, and he chuckled: "If Zuo Xianchang has no other skills, then I can only say that it is better to be famous than to meet, Zuo Xianchang, you are too arrogant."

Zhang Kun dragged the three-pointed two-edged sword, with a smile in his eyes: "I don't know where Zuo Xianchang got the confidence, but he dared to threaten me?"

On his way forward, the hideous ghost wanted to attack again, but was rushed by the silver-red flames on Zhang Kun's body and dispersed directly, turning into countless screaming ghost shadows, running around Zhang Kun's body, but he didn't dare to hit him down again.

The true essence blood flame, the most yang and strong, is originally mutually restraining against this cold energy.

How powerful is the qi and blood on Zhang Kun's body? After it turns into Danyuan true qi, it has the power to kill gods and destroy ghosts.

Zuo Ci just gathered the cold and cold air that was several miles apart, and this place was the place where the palace was located, and the yin energy was already retreating. At this time, the trick of controlling ghosts and mastering gods could not play the same role.

Even blocking the enemy and disturbing the enemy have no effect.

Zhao Yun followed closely behind with a gun, without saying a word, his body's energy flowed, and he was ready to go.

He was a little confused about how the two sides confronted each other, how the ghost transformed, and what kind of attack power it had.

Therefore, I didn't rush to take action, just guarded carefully...

His eyes were firm, and his palms were as steady as a rock. From this, it can be seen that Zhao Zilong was worthy of being brave. Seeing a scene beyond common sense, Xinhu was still motionless.

Xun Wenruo, Guo Fengxiao, Zhang Zhao and other civil officials stood far away in front of the jade steps in front of the hall, with a worried look on their faces, but they did not enter the hall... This was Zhang Kun's instructions in advance to prevent Zuo Ci from killing him and let them not get too close.

After all, these civil officials are not so powerful that they can protect themselves and their ability to protect their lives is basically not the same. If they are affected by the aftermath of the two sides' attacks, they will be too late to regret it.

"I'm so brave, I deserve the most hope of unifying the world. Within one year, I will take half of the Jiangnan area and fight in battles, and I will never defeat it. I don't know how many times stronger than Lu Bu, the world's number one general, that day. It's a pity, it's such a pity."

Zuo Zi shook his head and looked at Zhang Kun with regret, standing in the hall slowly pulled his sword out of the sheath, and seemed to have no concern at all whether Zhang Kun would take action suddenly.

Zhang Kun did not take action.

He knew that it was useless to take action at this time.

The secret information clearly states that Zuo Ci is good at the art of change, practices the Dunjia Heavenly Book, and protects his life. He is unique in the world and unparalleled.

Either if you don’t take action, you must have a fatal blow to take action. If you don’t see clearly how the opponent’s spells work, Zhang Kun is really not sure to kill the opponent with one move.

If Zuo Ci rashly reveals his trump card and feels something wrong and leaves it, that is really difficult to deal with.

Of course, I didn't rush to do it, because Zhang Kun and Jiuxuan had already seen that the wide sword in Zuo Ci's arms was a bit unusual.

Just when the mind and eyes touch it, there is a feeling that the whole body is about to melt.

It seemed that there was a ball of hot flames, like the rising sun in the east, and it was faintly powered by heaven and earth.

"Is this, Chixiao Sword?"

Zhang Kun asked uncertainly.

In my impression, there is a sword that is even famous for everyone.

Emperor Gaozu Liu Bang rebelled when he killed the white snake, which was the first time this sword appeared.

Later, every time the throne changed, this sword would be used as a magic weapon to control the country and carried by the emperor.

In the hearts of the descendants of the Liu family, this sword is actually more important than the imperial seal.

However, later Emperor Ling loved money and did not practice martial arts, and despised this sword as hindering things, so he put it on the shelf, and this sword never appeared in front of others again.

Since then, until Emperor Xian of Han was moved to Xudu, he has never heard of this sword.

Now, at the last moment, the Chixiao Sword should not be silent anyway.

Logically speaking, after being worshipped for four hundred years, this sword is connected to the spirit, and no matter what, it is not...

Zhang Kun originally thought that perhaps it was because he had not worshipped for a long time and the country had collapsed, and the Chixiao Sword had lost its spirituality and turned into scrap metal, but he did not expect that this thing was not gone, but fell into Zuo Ci's hands.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, sensed quietly, and suddenly understood.

"So that's it. The reason why the Taoist priest protected the throne of Emperor Liu Xie of Han was ignored, but he just wanted the Han Dynasty to be immortal and practice with his sword. No wonder..."

"That's right, if you respect the emperor and voluntarily be a minister, I will not stop you, but the Han Dynasty cannot be destroyed and the energy cannot be eliminated."

Zuo Ci drew his sword bit by bit, and the patterns of mountains and rivers on the scabbard seemed to come alive, and the sword body became brighter and brighter, shining with golden and red light, making the hall look so beautiful that it makes people dare not look at it.

A strong pressure came from the sword.

It naturally brings a thought of surrender deep in my heart.

thump……

Zhang Kun was slightly stunned.

He found that Zhao Zilong, who was standing half a step behind him, had already kneeled on the ground with a plop.

This guy, who was full of courage, had sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and unyielding. However, he was suppressed by the fierce sun and the qi of the mountains and the qi of the mountains, and he could not control his body. He was like carrying a mountain on his back, and he couldn't even straighten his waist.

Not only Zhao Yun, but also Xun Wenruo, Guo Fengxiao, Zhang Zhao and others in front of the jade steps outside the hall, all knelt down.

Even dozens of civil and military officials in the hall, whether old or young, or whether Kong Wu was powerful, all lay all over the ground, including Emperor Xian of Han Liu Xie.

He bowed his head and couldn't stand up.

"You didn't kneel?"

Zuo Ci's eyes were full of surprise.

'As a natural person who has no father or king, he has no respect for the emperor and no fear of the mountains, rivers and earth. However, can you block the suppression of the position and the power of this sword?'

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Zuo Ci's eyes, as if she was invincible, her expression was slightly indifferent, and she slashed with a sword.

Rumble.

The roof of the hall was broken, and a ray of light fell. Everyone present seemed to feel the roar of the sun, and they wanted to crush the figure standing in the hall, turning into ashes.

"And it's an hallucination?"

This was not the case in Zhang Kun's sight.

What he saw was Zuo Ci's sword piercing straight, with a bright sword light, carrying the vast energy of heaven and earth, turning into a torrent of waves, as if he wanted to destroy everything and pierce everything.

He felt that this world seemed to become out of place with him, and a kind of repulsion appeared deep in the heart, and at the same time, there was a kind of sharpness, from the soul to the body, all of them were about to be divided into two, shaking and disintegrating.

This is, from a spiritual perspective and from a very subtle level, fundamentally denies one's qualifications to be a person as a person and to be a part of the world.

It is countless times more powerful than directly killing the body.

Like directly erasing.

No wonder it can kill the white snake and gather the country's fortune.

It was not the flesh and blood body that was cut, but the opponent's aura.

Zuo Ci used this sword to practice, and also used this national fortune to improve his own practice. As he said, it would be of no use to come to his own path of immortality.

As for why he no longer protects Emperor Xian Liu Xie.

I can only guess that this person has achieved his merits and has left, and he will ignore whether the Han Dynasty will die or not.

However, at this moment, Zuo Ci would never let go, as it was related to whether his practice could still make progress and whether he could live forever. This was simply a revenge that would block the Tao and kill himself. No matter what, it was impossible to compromise. Both sides either died or I lived.

This sword is powerful. Anyone who cannot understand the secret of the sword light will be powerless to the sword light, no matter how strong the power or the speed is.

It can block the physical killing, but also the mental attack.

Even if you can practice your spirit to a very strong and hard-to-be-harmed method, you still have to prevent your luck from being exhausted and your energy will be cut off by the other party. You can drink cold water and get stuck in your teeth, and you will fall and die if you walk.
To be continued...