The champion of protecting flowers in modern times

The horoscope floated in Henry Zhang's mind, turning slowly, containing strong sword power.

"Simplify the avenue, three deadly swords."

This is the sword move that Henry Zhang selected after screening it most suitable for his current sword power.

Contains the avenue, simplifies the complex, and the sword is deadly!

Henry Zhang's mind was completely immersed in it, his eyes were closed tightly, and he studied the three swords.

At first glance, the move seems extremely simple, but it reveals murderous intent everywhere, and at the same time, it uses the sword power to the point of incisiveness.

"The first sword, the fire cloud strikes the waves!"

"The second sword, flying flowers chasing the moon!"

"The third sword, the immortal guides the way!"

Every sword has the power to kill, and every sword can bloom with an invincible edge.

Henry Zhang used his finger to refer to the sword, and slowly deduced it. In the cave, the sword energy passed by from time to time, hitting the stone wall in front.

The Holy Dragon King stared at Henry Zhang closely. For a moment, his pupils became more and more shocked. At first, he didn't think that Henry Zhang's sword moves would be so clever. However, with Henry Zhang's gestures, Saint Dragon King The shock in the Dragon King's eyes became more and more intense, and he turned pale, "This... this little guy, who is it that he inherited?"

The Holy Dragon King even faintly felt that at this moment, the avenue contained in the sword moves deduced by Henry Zhang's fingers, he saw some benefits.

Unbelievable.

Time passed slowly, and there was silence in the cave.

It was already late at night outside, and the snow-flying Mount Everest seemed extremely quiet at this time, only the cold current invaded the ground.

However, on the cliff where the baptism of the ten ladders took place today, there are many figures of blue-clothed men braving the cold wind, searching all around.

At the top of the cliff, Jiu Miao's expression has regained his calm at this moment, suppressing his restless mentality, his eyes are like torches, scanning all directions fiercely, overlooking the bottom of the cliff, his eyes are cold, and occasionally he can't hide a rising anger that flies past.

I got a huge slap in the face today!

However, the envoy Jiu Miao never believed in evil, "That guy must not have gone far!" His eyes were sharp and golden, "I want to see how long you can hide."

Nine Miao Divine Envoy already had a plan in mind.

The gate of the gods is about to open.

Every time the spirit door is opened, the envoy must go back. This has always been the rule.

The God Envoy Jiumiao has already decided to wait for the opening of the Spiritual Gate on Mount Everest.

"Since that mysterious boy is so good, maybe...he will also have a token of the gods on him." The eyes of the God Envoy Jiumiao revealed a cold golden light. can detect!

The God Envoy Jiu Miao even suspected that the sudden disappearance of the mysterious boy was probably hidden in the same place as the Holy Dragon King.

"When the gate of the gods opens, there will be a vision of heaven and earth. No matter how well you hide, you will still have to reveal your whereabouts." Divine Envoy Jiu Miao sneered, "The time from opening to closing the gate of the divine spirit is a stick of incense, even if the envoy cannot make it in time Leave that mysterious kid behind and let him enter the realm of the gods, but, the Holy Dragon King...huh! It takes a stick of incense time, enough for this god envoy to...destroy a guy who is on the verge of death!"

The cold wind rustled, and there was a lone traveler on the snow-capped Mount Everest.

His disheveled hair fell to his waist, his face was invisible, and his clothes were ragged. At first glance, he looked like a beggar. He staggered and stepped on the thick snow. He held a fire stick in one hand and supported his body to go Climbing up and down, gradually, the figure disappeared into the vast world.

The picture turned again, the terrain on Mount Everest was complicated, and there were countless rocky caves. The figure of the beggar with messy hair walked tremblingly into one of the inconspicuous cave entrances. There was no snow and wind in the cave, and it was dry. , an ancient night pearl emits a faint white light, illuminating the entire cave, looking around, dust is everywhere, obviously, no one has come to this cave for a long time.

"Junior Brother, Brother, you still haven't come back..." The disheveled-haired beggar lifted his unkempt long hair in front of him with both hands, revealing an old face, wrinkled all over, and his eyes are cloudy. Right in front of the cave, the flat stone wall has been covered with a lot of dust. The old man with disheveled hair staggered forward and wiped off the dust on the stone wall. Gradually, a word appeared on the stone wall... sleepy!

"Brother, where are you?" The snow wind whimpered, and the question marks kept echoing in the air.

Late at night, people are quiet.

Tens of miles away from Mount Everest, in an ordinary temple room.

Tai Chi King, Ye Sang and Xiao Jingyi.

The three of them had recovered from the excitement of witnessing the baptism of the ten ladders.

"I don't know if Henry Zhang successfully rescued the Holy Dragon King." Ye Sang whispered.

"Don't worry, Henry Zhang's 'Dragon Dance Nine Heavens' magic needle is known as the best needle in the world." Xiao Jingyi has a lot of confidence in Henry Zhang.

"What I'm worried about is...the Divine Spirit Gate." King Tai Chi frowned, his expression serious.

No one can know the exact opening time of the Divine Spirit Gate in advance. The Divine Spirit Gate is like a huge burden, lurking around like a time bomb, which makes people feel uneasy.

"Once the gate of the gods is opened, their whereabouts will be exposed." Xiao Jingyi also tightened her heart, "Henry Zhang has a three-foot order and can escape with the help of the gate of the gods, but the injured body of the Holy Dragon King..."

There was silence in the room, and for a moment, Ye Sang reached into his pocket, took out a transparent god token, and handed it to Tai Chi King.

Tai Chi King was startled and looked at Ye Sang.

"This may save the Holy Dragon King." Ye Sang said softly, "Think of a way to send this token in and hand it over to the Holy Dragon King. Although the state of the gods is useless to the Holy Dragon King, he can use it to The Divine Spirit Gate escaped unharmed."

King Tai Chi didn't know how to answer for a moment.

In all fairness, Ye Sang's method may not be perfect. It is already a difficult problem to send the token to the Holy Dragon King first.However, this is better than letting the Holy Dragon King wait to die there. His strength is at the peak, and he is somewhat sure of avoiding the search of the God Envoy Jiumiao. However, the Holy Dragon King was severely injured, and it was extremely difficult to escape.

However, he gave Ye Sang this token of the gods, and now he has to ask Tai Chi King to take it out, he can't hold back his face!

"Mr. Jun, take it. This is something that doesn't belong to me." Ye Sang smiled, "If I can save the Holy Dragon King, let alone a mere token of the gods, even if I die, I will not hesitate."

The Holy Dragon King is related to the fate of Jianzong Jili Immortal, which is equivalent to related to the hope of Jianzong's rise!

This is Ye Sang's mission.

She has no hesitation.

"Grandpa Jun, you can take it. If you feel that you owe Sister Sang, you can just make it up to her in the future." Xiao Jingyi smiled. After getting along with each other for the past few days, the relationship between the few people is also extremely harmonious. Xiao Jingyi directly called Grandpa Taiji Wangjun.

Tai Chi King breathed a sigh of relief, and took the token of the gods, "Well, I'm hypocritical." Tai Chi King stood up, glanced at the night outside, and said in a deep voice, "It's not too late, I'm leaving now, Look for opportunities and enter the cave."

"Grandpa Jun, be careful."

The second daughter watched Tai Chi King leave.

In the Everest cave, Henry Zhang sat cross-legged. In his mind, the fire clouds covering the world hovered around the world, and the sword intent filled the air. From the monstrous waves!

The first sword, the fire cloud strikes the waves!

to make!

Henry Zhang finally had a preliminary understanding of the profound meaning of this sword, and his mind deduced for a while, and the sword energy filled his fingers, and he pushed and pierced in an instant.

call out!

"Not good!" Henry Zhang opened his eyes suddenly, waved his sleeves quickly, and shattered the flying sword energy while removing the sword intent.

Henry Zhang broke into a cold sweat on his back, sighing to himself that it was lucky, if he hadn't reacted in time, I am afraid that the stone cave in front of him would have been penetrated by his sword energy, causing a loud noise.

At the same time, Henry Zhang felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, this "Three Fatal Swords" was sharper than he imagined.

Henry Zhang felt the sword power in the dantian a little bit, compared to before he was treated for the Holy Dragon King, the sword power has improved significantly.

Practicing the 'Three Fatal Swords' is also a process of accumulating sword power!

At this moment, Henry Zhang seemed to want to let out a long roar, this feeling of power is really wonderful.

However, Henry Zhang still has self-knowledge, his own strength is only limited to the Little Immortal Tribulation, and now this Mount Everest may be his burial place at any time!

Nine Miao God Envoy is a rare and peerless powerhouse in the world.

"Good sword, good sword." The admiration of the Holy Dragon King sounded, Henry Zhang jumped up, looked back at the Holy Dragon King, and immediately stepped forward, running the sword power, putting one hand on the Holy Dragon King's pulse, half a sound, There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then he was delighted, "Senior's injury recovered faster than I expected."

The Holy Dragon King laughed, "Henry Henry, you are not the only one who has adventures in this world."

The physique of the Holy Dragon King is surprisingly good.

Hearing this, Henry Zhang nodded with a light smile. Indeed, on the road of cultivation, one needs aptitude plus opportunity, as well as a bit of fortitude and luck, in order to be able to achieve something.

The Holy Dragon King recovered very quickly, which was beyond Henry Zhang's expectation.

"I will give seniors two more injections, and the injuries on seniors will definitely be cured, and then I will find a way to expel the poison." Henry Zhang said quickly while pulling out the needles.

"Xiao Yang, forgive me for asking..." When Henry Zhang pulled out the needle behind the Holy Dragon King, the Holy Dragon King asked abruptly, "Who did you learn from Jianzong?"

Hearing this, Henry Zhang was stunned, and after a while, he still chose to answer truthfully, "Qinglian's lineage, Taibai Sword Immortal."

"what?"

The body of the Holy Dragon King visibly shook violently, and his eyes suddenly burst into a look of agitation, but he quickly restrained himself, exhaled slowly, and his tone was faintly unbelievable, "You... Master... Taibai Sword Immortal?"

"Exactly." After Henry Zhang completely pulled out the silver needle on the body of the Holy Dragon King, he let him be lucky for a week. He was behind the Holy Dragon King just now, and he didn't notice the expression of the Holy Dragon King.However, Henry Zhang is also used to it. Many people will show a shocked expression when they hear that they are the heirs of the strongest sword fairy. After all, Jianzong Taibai Sword Immortal has a great reputation in the world of cultivation on earth.

"Jian Zong, lucky." The Holy Dragon King said silently. After a week of luck, he felt that the injury in his body had been relieved by more than half. Of course, the sharp and terrifying poisonous gas was still raging.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time." The Holy Dragon King suddenly raised his eyes and said, "Henry Zhang, let's find a way to get out of here first!"