The night is dark and the moon is as cool as water. In a certain valley, the emperor sits in front of a black fog and listens to it telling stories.

The story comes from facts, but it is a long time ago and there are almost no one who knows it. Wu Zhen happened to hear people tell him when he was a child. This story is just a tiny and almost no one is involved in the world today.

About four hundred years ago, the martial arts at that time were far more prosperous than it is now. Chen Zu, the founding ancestor of the Chishui Sect, had been practicing hard for more than ten years to fight against masters all over the world until he challenged a master who was more famous than him. Everyone in the world believed that his record would end here.

However, just before the eve of the war, Chen Zu suddenly broke into the holy land of Tianjinghai Palace and stole the other party's holy objects. A sword heart that was generated by heaven and earth could not accommodate even the artifact forged by Xuanyuan Valley. However, Chen Dao conquered it with a jade flute. With the help of the artifact, Chen Zu finally defeated the opponent, and the people from Tianjinghai Palace chased after him, but found that the sword heart was automatically peeled off.

After hearing this, Si Quan finally solved a big question in his heart. He was wondering why the Chishui Sect, in its heyday, designated this jade flute as the treasure of the sect. It turned out that it also had a glorious past.

"Yu Xiao is in my hands. It's just that this message is for me to work hard for you. Are you kidding me?"

"According to the story, the jade flute of your Chishui Sect should be the hardest treasure in the world. Unfortunately, it is just an ordinary thing without sword heart. You can take action for me once tonight and I will give you the location of Tianjing Hai Palace."

"This condition is a great temptation for me. Well, I'll just go with you while I have time. I remember you and Xuanji Tower are old enemies. What does their poster look like? You can get one for me first."

"You want to pretend to be him? Don't blame me for not reminding you, this is a burning fire."

"Who knows if you don't say it? You can use it later. Just do what I say."

Wu Zhen no longer persuaded him. A piece of black fog lingered in black fog, and a pair of iconic masks quickly formed. Si Quan took it with a smile and joined forces with the Witch Godzi to deal with Prince Yamamoto. Although there was no antidote for love Gu, it was also good to get the news of the natural sword heart. He was not worried that the other party would regret it. The Xuanji Tower was there, and even if the Tianjinghai Palace was hidden underground, it could be dug out.

In fact, Wang Zishan had a bad impression of Siquan at the beginning. Like all the other outstanding people in the younger generation, in his opinion, Siquan had a corrupt character and no ambition, and was undoubtedly the most greedy young man in the world. He has not changed much since Tian Qianzong met, but he found that the other party's martial arts skills were not good either.

What made him feel aggrieved was that one of his capable eight sword envoys was seriously injured by him

Then Gao Baolong was destroyed after a conflict with the other party. The conflict between the two still arose because of nonsense and jealousy. Although there was no evidence, he was a little dissatisfied with the sect, and of course he was not hostile. After all, he was nepotism. If he was not considering the other party's character, he was both the eldest son of Tianqing Sect. For the sake of his fiancée, he would be polite to meet. The other party clapped the Gao branch of the head of Tianqing Sect and established a good relationship with him. When he was seeking help from Tianqing Sect for his upcoming great cause, he might be more useful than his fiancée. After all, the person is blowing the wind beside him.

In the cave, Wang Zishan's thoughts on various networks of contacts flashed. He was about to settle down to prepare for tomorrow's battle, but suddenly opened his eyes and seemed to have something entered.

"So it's the Witch King's Da Jia. I guess the two are the famous Wu Zhi and Wu Gu on the killer list, right?"

"Who is trespassing here?"

Although he did not see any figure, after hearing Wang Zishan's words, the remaining six sword envoys flashed out of the darkness.

"Wang Xiaoer is indeed different from ordinary people. If someone else does not show his murderous aura, he may not be able to detect even if he is hit by Wu Zhi and others."

Since they were discovered by the other party, Wu Zhen had no need to hide it. Inspur and Ghost are already mortal enemies. Wang Zishan and Wu Zhen, the leaders of both sides, are very familiar with each other.

"Haha, I'm just talking nonsense, I didn't expect it to be you."

"Are you cheating me?"

"I can't say that. With Chu Xiu's example in front, I guess it is also well-founded."

"Hmph, so what if you guessed it, you'll pay the price tonight."

Wu Zhen's tone was stern, and a group of subordinates, including Wu Gu, appeared at the same time. One of them was the chivalrous and brave ranger Aoyuan, who was hiding deeply, had known the lord.

Seeing the opponent taking action, the Six Sword Envoy immediately came forward and fought without saying a word. Two of them were at the beginning of the Taoist mercy, but they were still at a disadvantage. Wang Zishan knew very well that over time, the subordinates would definitely lose, so he decisively killed the son of Wu Shenzi. He, a pride of heaven, could fight at least three opponents of the same level.

"Old bedbug, today I will teach you what it means to steal chickens but not to lose rice."

"The tone is so bad. The number one talent in the world is just this little literary talent?"

"Thank you for your praise, old bedbug."

"Hmph, looking for death!"

While the words attacked each other, the two had already fought together. Wu Zhen was still weaker than Wang Zishan. He was bombed into the cave wall again and again, and stood unscathed again and again.

After a while, the cave collapsed and the two sides fought and fought outside the cave. Soon, the witch godson, who had no power to fight back, pulled out the backbone and a black ferocious sword transformed from the Sea-breaking God Stick.

"Good boy, I didn't expect that my skills have improved again, and I will also let you recall the power of the charlatan."

"Practice proves that how capable are the artifacts to me?"

Wang Zishan was full of energy and his skin color began to change. After Xunzhou came back, his internal strength rose to another level, and he was able to break through the seventh level of the middle stage of Hedao. It was just around the corner to break through the late stage of Hedao. Now he is more comfortable to use the Vajra Glazed Glazed.

"The sixth style of glass: tearing gold."

The shout fell, and the golden light within a radius of one foot of Wang Zishan was illuminated, which made both sides of the melee unable to open their eyes. The Wu Shenzi, who was the first to be attacked, felt a sense of a dangerous aura. The danger came from the changes in Wang Zishan's aura. As soon as the sixth posture of the glazed glass was released, the body of the Vajra became sharp in an instant. Wang Zishan's arms stretched out, and the dark gold-dyed color turned into two sharp swords to rush towards Wu Zhen.

The killing move came with great force, and Wu Zhen did not dare to be careless at all. He intercepted the opponent's attack with his sword. With the light and flint, both sides collided with each other, and a burst of aftermath was blown out, but no shadow flew out.

Could it be that Wu Zhen, who has weak internal strength in the next level, blocked this move?

Of course, Wu Zhen could not block it. The spinal sword was the core part of the original charlatan, and the other parts of the body were just one percent of the artifact. If the spinal sword collided with Wang Zishan, he would only sink deeper into the ground. Now, the spinal sword was not blocked.

"Old bedbug, it seems that your body is a bit unworthy of its name!"

Wang Zishan felt refreshed. It turned out that he had staggered the spine sword with his speed advantage and inserted his palms into the opponent's body. Under the Vajra Glass, his body was as hard as a magic weapon, and he had the sixth style of the glass. The move he initiated gradually had the sharpness of the magic weapon.

"Boy, you're too happy too early!"

Wu Zhen's tone was cold, and he suddenly took action to wrap Wang Zishan's arm in his body. Before Wang Zishan could understand, Wu Zhen suddenly yelled.

"If you don't leave now, when will you wait?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zishan's face changed drastically, and a crisis was coming from behind him. He didn't expect that Wu Zhen had found such a powerful helper and tried hard to break free, but how could Wu Zhen, who was determined, let go?

"If you dare to hurt my disciple, go and die!"
Chapter completed!