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Chapter 658 Dao Heart Inheritance
Leaving aside how a person like Zhao Nie, who was supposed to be dead, attracted this heavenly thunderstorm, all this in front of him was enough to surprise Xu Ming and Shangguan Changkong at this moment.

Because the Jielei that was supposed to land on Zhao Nie Tianling was cut in half by one of his swords, and the purple Jielei that was split in two was like a wild horse that had run loose, trying to fall on this wilderness. among.

But all of this had already been shattered by Zhao Nie with two swords and a total of three swords.

It actually shattered the tribulation thunder that contained the will of heaven. The scene in front of me is something that even the novels that are circulated among ordinary people dare not write like this.

But all this happened in such a real way, but there was a dazzling white light covering it, except for Xu Ming and Shangguan Changkong, no one saw this astonishing scene.

But just as the white light dissipated in an instant, the figure standing upright holding the sword was branded in everyone's heart.

The scene in front of him also gave Shangguan Changkong a very profound visual impact, because in his heart, the top sword cultivator in the world must be his master sword master.

But Zhao Nie was able to smash the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder with such a level of cultivation with one sword. Such a shocking scene really impressed many people.

And obviously the dark clouds hovering in the sky did not expect to meet such a ruthless person today, and the momentum that had gathered was also broken by Zhao Nie's sword.

But the majesty of the way of heaven does not allow this mortal to trample on it, so in just a moment, within the dark cloud, there is a thunder that is ten times more powerful than before.

This time, even a strong man like Shangguan Changkong felt a little palpitating.

He forcibly raised his head to look at the sky, and the vast dark clouds seemed to form a majestic face in his eyes.
On the contrary, the thunder light during the lingering period kept gathering towards the middle of the majestic old man's eyes.
Shangguan Changkong desperately wanted to see exactly which tall man in his memory the majestic old man's face was the same as, but at this moment his eyes met his.

Almost at the same time, a thunderbolt resounded in Shangguan Changkong's mind.

Its seven orifices also involuntarily and slowly flow out bright red blood, which is like the feeling of ordinary people looking up at the emperor of the world. This feeling of self-importance can indeed make those so-called grassroots feel heartbroken.

It's just that Shangguan Changkong's seemingly asking for trouble made him suddenly recall where he had seen this majestic old man transformed into dark clouds.

That's right, it's him!

Shangguan Changkong's face showed an extremely terrifying and shocked look, because that face that was not angry and arrogant was exactly Lu Zu.

Although he had never seen the real Lu Zu, he looked down at the extremely majestic statue in Wuhen Sword Palace.

The reason why he didn't recognize it at a glance was because he didn't dare to recognize it at all.

Lu Zu and Tiandao Jie Lei, seemingly unrelated people, were actually combined in such a strange way.

It was obvious that Zhao Nie at this moment also recognized Wu Yun's derived face, but seeing this, he raised his head and drank the remaining liquor in the wine jar in his hand.

Feeling the pungent and clear wine slowly diffuse in the body, the already amazing sword intent in Zhao Nie's eyes reached a new peak at this moment.

The simple long sword in his hand flashed white light, and Xu Ming could vaguely hear the shouts of killing coming from the bustling crowd.

"This difficult road to Shu has followed me all my life. I have reached peaks and fallen into troughs."

"But today, I will accompany you to the peak again!!"

boom! !

A strong wind blew up, and both Shangguan Changkong and Xu Ming were unable to withstand the sharp edge that Zhao Nie unleashed at this time.

"This is impossible"

Shangguan Changkong's dao heart was completely confused, because the sharpness and strength shown by Zhao Nie at this moment surpassed that of the sword master in an instant.

This is also the result of Zhao Nie's long-standing ups and downs in the wilderness. A hundred years ago, he had the momentum to climb to the top of the immortal realm that all monks dreamed of.

However, it was delayed again and again because of the monster clan's attack, but in today's belated realm, he finally wanted to touch it again.

At this time, that face exactly like Lu Zu saw Zhao Nie's aura, and could not help but strike the long-preserved thunderbolt directly at Zhao Nie.

This time, the astonishing sword light shot straight into the sky.

The glaring white light once again obscured it so that people couldn't look directly at it, but Zhao Nie's extremely heroic voice came from Xu Ming's ear.

"Boy, I will rely on you to inherit my flying sword killing method in the future."

"senior!!!"

Hearing this, Xu Ming used his divine sense to investigate, but he was also crushed to pieces by the coercion of that day. Xu Ming was so powerful that he couldn't resist him at all, so he could only enter the Beacon Fire Temple in a rather embarrassing manner.

In order to avoid this terrible vigor, the glaring white light will eventually dissipate, but Zhao Nie's unrestrained figure has long since disappeared under the dark clouds.

Tsing Yi Sword, in fact, should have ended a hundred years ago, but I didn't expect such a delay to be delayed until today.

This peerless swordsman, who was comparable to the sword master, did not lower his proud head when he died. Although such a chicness disappeared, it was deeply planted in Xu Ming's heart.

This is also a kind of inheritance of Dao Xin, and Xu Ming left the Great Wilderness at this moment with the magical power of the Beacon Fire Temple.

But what he couldn't get rid of in his mind for a long time was that a swordsman could still laugh and talk calmly even in the face of the heavenly tribulation and thunder. The chic and calm that flowed in Zhao Nie's bones also flowed into Xu Ming's blood bit by bit at this moment. inside.

At this moment, Xu Ming originally wanted to completely digest everything he had just seen, but the slightly hasty voice of the little drug boy followed him like a shadow.

"Xu Ming, you are back, but there is a tail behind you."

At this moment, Xu Ming suddenly looked back and saw a figure following him like a shadow.

That delicate face made Xu Ming's heart sink, it really was a big trouble.

Although Xu Ming used the means of the Beacon Fire Temple to disguise the original majestic hall as an ordinary mountain peak, the ability to travel through the turbulent flow of space is indeed very rare.

Of course, this is also the result of Xu Ming's strength and mental strength skyrocketing when he stepped into the cave.

At this moment, the Beacon Fire Temple seemed to be a moving castle, but their flying speed was a bit slower than Shangguan Changkong who was flying from Yujian at this moment.

Watching, this killing god is approaching step by step, but everyone in the Beacon Fire Temple is in a mess for a while.

Of course, this does not include Liuyu, the unparalleled killing god with the blood of a prehistoric alien species, but he alone does not count.

But watching, Shangguan Changkong, who was flying with Yujian, had already caught up.

(End of this chapter)