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Eight hundred and seventeenth chapter divine sword Zhe Huali

The Dragon Lord looked at a demigod walking in the distance. The demigod should also be a demigod, and his body was half-empty. He should be a demigod powerful man following the Ancestral Dragon King and was hunting other boarding people.

It was just that this person was afraid of the village chief and dared to show up after seeing the village chief disappear.

"Lord, this person is of great strength."

The Dragon Lord jumped off the hall and said in a deep voice: "I will fight to the death, and I hope my lord can resurrect me in the future!"

"Don't worry, Longjun, you are my Dragon King of Tianhe, I will not let you die here."

Qin Mu also came down from the hall and said, "You will become empty in the next reincarnation, and the same is true for that demigod. You only need to drag it to the next reincarnation, and you and him will become empty."

Dragon Lord Huan met the demigod and laughed, "But I'm not sure. The blood of the dragon clan in his body is higher than mine. I can only compete with him with the idea of ​​dying together. With the idea of ​​delaying time, I will be killed by him."

He shouted loudly, with one hand and one fist, slamming together in his chest, his blood boiling, and laughed: "The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road! I was also a god who fought with Emperor Su and did not die under his sword! I followed my lord and became the Dragon King of Tianhe. I was not the little hairy god who God raised dragons for others! I wanted to take the lord's life and step over my body!"

He fought with the demigod, and the two turned into two giant dragons, rolling and fighting, controlling water and fire, and their magical powers were terrifying.

Qin Mu walked into the hall.

There were loud noises of two dragons fighting outside. Not many people boarded the ship together now, but some people still survived. He did not see Luo Wushuang's Lingxiu Army, nor did he see the Prince Qiuming from Heaven.

These people should be hidden. Their cultivation has never been cultivated to the divine realm and will not be emptied at the moment. They can wait until the gods kill each other or become emptied.

Qin Mu looked at the palace carefully. This hall was Wei Suifeng's palace.

Wei Suifeng, the founder of Tiansheng Sect, explored Guixu, and experienced a wonderful time travel event in Guixu and returned to the Dragon and Han era.

He became the Zuo Lang General of the Yulin Army of the Longhan Heavenly Court, and was in charge of the most powerful army of gods and demons.

This senior brother also knew some knowledge of Ling Tianzun's magical powers. When he returned to the Heavenly Court in the Yulin Army, he encountered fog again, and realized that it was time for him to go back, so he turned off the lamp and returned.

Wei Suifeng was very smart. He was very likely to figure out the shortcomings of Ling Tianzun's magical powers, so he could escape the disaster.

"Maybe I'll find some clues from the elder brother."

Qin Mu looked at the layout in the palace and recorded the exact location of each item in the palace, but searched carefully.

They found the bookshelf of the founder. Some of the books on the bookshelf were written in ancient divine language, some were written in ancient divine language, and some were written in ancient magic language, and some were written in human language.

Qin Mu read it one by one, and then placed the finished books randomly.

He found the note written by the elder brother in human language, which recorded some trivial matters of the elder brother in the Dragon and Han Heavenly Court. Qin Mu read it carefully and found that there was not much useful information in the note, but there was a geographical map to Guixu.

Qin Mu was slightly stunned. This Guixu geographical map was quite consistent with one of the geographical maps left to him by the elder brother. Although it was a little different in terms of geographical location, most of them were consistent.

"The elder brother hopes that the place I am looking for is convenient for Guixu! He must have left something in Guixu, and this thing must be extremely important!"

Qin Mu calmed down. At present, the geographical maps Wei Suifeng gave him basically hidden a lot of secrets and treasures. He found the military talismans of the Yulin Army for the first time.

In the second geographical map, he found Chixi Divine Man and the God-Slaying Xuan Dao, but this was not the most important. The main result was to join forces with the remaining troops of the Chiming era, allowing Yankang to form an alliance with the Chiming Son.

The third geographical map Qin Mu found the brain in the jar of the gods who won the gods tomorrow and obtained all the drawings of the ark on the other side.

This Guixu geographical map is the fourth geographical map with the name. Wei Suifeng returned to the Dragon and Han Heavenly Court while exploring Guixu. He must have appeared in Guixu, and then hid the secret in Guixu, waiting for the woodcutter to live and he went to dig it.

The ghost ship has a slight shock, which is a sign of the ghost ship's reincarnation again.

Qin Mu's face changed slightly, he flew away from the hall, pressed his note with a stone, picked up his pen, scribble on the pillars left by Ling Tianzun's poems, and then flew back.

Outside the hall, the battle between Dragon Hunting and the divine dragon continued, with dragon blood splattering, and the two of them were already red-eyed, and they could not stop even if they were about to reincarnate again.

The light exploded, and the ghost ship left this time and space. When the light dissipated, Qin Mu's vision returned to normal. He saw that the scroll of handwritten he had just pressed with a stone disappeared!

Qin Mu's eyes lit up and he returned to the hall again. He saw that the things he had just placed were restored to the original state, becoming neat and tidy, without any confusion.

Qin Mu turned around and walked out of the hall, looking at the pillars in front of the hall. The traces of his scribble on the pillars had disappeared, but Ling Tianzun's handwriting was still there.

Qin Mu was slightly stunned and suddenly laughed.

In the distance, Dragon Hunting's opponent disappeared, the big dragon was exhausted, his body was covered in wounds, his body was also weak, and he was about to turn into a weak, and he said breathlessly: "What are the lord laughing at?"

"I change the position of the item, and after reincarnation, the item returns to its original position."

Qin Mu looked at the poem on the pillar with interest and smiled: "I also changed Ling Tianzun's poems, but the place where I changed also disappeared, but Ling Tianzun's poems are still there. Do you know what this means?"

The Dragon Lord was confused.

"We are in Ling Tianzun's supernatural powers, and it is impossible to change the things on the ship. Anything destroyed on the ship will be restored to its original state after reincarnation. Ling Tianzun later boarded the ship, but she changed the things on the ship and left poems on the pillars."

Qin Mu asked, "Why can her poems be left behind?"

The Dragon Lord Huan was even more confused and shook his head and said, "Lord, I'm stupid, otherwise I wouldn't have been captured by you and I have to be the Dragon King of Tianhe."

"It is not easy to change the material on the ship without increasing or decreasing, but Ling Tianzun can leave poems, which means that she has cracked her own magical powers."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "She explained the principles used by her supernatural powers in her poems, and when she wrote a poem, she used the method of cracking this supernatural power. In other words, in this little poem, she hid the magical powers and cracking methods that are difficult to change. Dragon Hunting, Dragon Hunting..."

The body of Dragon King became increasingly faded. When he looked back, the Dragon King gradually disappeared like a dream bubble.

"Lord, the road ahead depends on you..."

The Dragon Lord disappeared completely.

Qin Mu stood there blankly, and after a moment, he came to his senses. There was no one around him, only his own shadow and his own.

"You are still by my side, aren't you? I know that the village chief and you are here and have never walked away."

He sat down, looked at the poem on the pillar, and whispered: "Don't worry, I will find a solution. Ling Tianzun believes that there is no time in the world, it is just an illusion caused by changes in matter. If matter is not easy to increase or decrease, then there is no time. Her supernatural power is based on this. When she used her supernatural powers, she did not perfect this supernatural power, leaving flaws. When she returned here, she left words on this pillar, adding matter..."

In the distance, in the ghost ship's armour warehouse, divine weapons were placed on the weapon stand. Even though it took tens of thousands of years, these divine weapons were still as bright as new.

This martial arts hall was extremely empty, but there were corpses on the ground, and a bloody knife was hanging down obliquely, and the blood beads at the tip of the knife were bleeding.

The hand holding the knife is very stable. The owner of the knife is like the corpse on the ground, and is also a one-armed boy.

"Junior Brother Zhehuali, Luo Shi has become a void, and there are fewer and fewer people on the ship. Our Lingxiu Army is the most outstanding disciple selected from the gods in the Heavenly Court. Only after strict screening and elimination can we enter the Lingxiu Army."

The one-armed boy looked at Zhe Huali on the other side of the magic weapon and said calmly: "Every time you select, hundreds or thousands of people will die to select a disciple of the Lingxiu Army. In order to obtain the true teachings of Luo Master, most people choose to cut off their own arms, so that they can understand the sword from Luo Master's sword technique. However, the teacher is biased towards you and thinks that you have the best qualifications. He sends you down to the world to follow Birriluo to learn skills, hoping that you can take another path."

The demon sword behind Zhehuali shook slightly and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, you have learned the best sword skills of Master Luo, and I am not as good as you. However, if you use a sword to enter the Tao, you are not as good as me. You are just following Master Luo. Why do you have to kill so many junior brothers and sisters? They can become empty and not threaten you."

"They have to die because they are weaker than me, and I will become empty before they are."

The one-armed boy said coldly: "I want to make sure that I will survive in the end. In order to get into the Tao with a knife, I will cut off one arm, let alone kill them? As for junior brother, I want to know more about what Master Luo likes you, thinks you are better than me and go further than me! So I will save you for the end."

Zheng--

The sword light lit up, and the martial arts hall was filled with the sword light in an instant. Two young men collided, and the terrifying power stimulated all the magic weapons in the hall. The power of these magic weapons exploded, blowing the entire hall to pieces!

After the terrifying divine power swept across all directions, Zhehuali raised his hand, inserted his swords behind him, and walked out of the ruins without looking at the corpse of the one-armed boy.

Every step of his footsteps was as measured, with no distance or shortness.

"My sword technique has been tempered by Qin Ba's body and has long passed through Luo Master. Luo Master doesn't know, and you don't know. And I entered the Tao with a sword and comprehended the two levels of sword art. This is my own Tao, my own method. You use Luo Master's sword technique and Luo Master's sword art, so you are dead."

He walked towards the barracks and saw Qin Mu sitting in front of the hall from afar, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Qin Muxin felt something, turned his head and smiled slightly at him.

Zhehuali couldn't help but smile, and then felt awe-inspiring in his heart: "This bad embryo uses a smile to reduce my vigilance. I can't hold his words! He is the enemy and must kill him!"

At this time, another figure appeared not far away, Prince Qiuming.

"The only three of us are left in the same group of boarders."

Prince Qiu Ming shook the sword in his hand, and blood beads flew out from the sword, and said calmly: "I killed several more groups of people who came on board later. I found a secret and wanted to tell them two of them."
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