When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 296 Zhanlu Eliminates Evil
That deep but extremely sharp gaze seemed to penetrate the myriad of grievances and the Zhoutian star formation, and fell on everyone, shaking everyone's heart.

The awe-inspiring killing intent struck, warriors at the level of grandmasters and half-step grandmasters were keenly aware, they called the police repeatedly in their hearts, and turned around as if someone really wanted to put themselves to death.

The mere killing intent has shaken countless people. It is hard to imagine how much pressure the masters of the hundred schools faced with Bai Qi decades ago.

All of a sudden, eyes fell on the six elders of the farm family.

On the one hand, I feel that these six people have the courage to provoke Bai Qi who is about to fall into madness that year, and on the other hand, I feel that these six people can still come back alive after provoking Bai Qi who was about to fall into madness with the Di Ze Dazheng.

Feeling the icy killing intent, Bei Mingzi and Donghuang Taiyi looked back at each other not to be outdone,
But even Bei Mingzi and Donghuang Taiyi, who gathered the star power of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation and their own bodies, also saw through the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Formation and the heavy grievances, but they couldn't see anything.

However, this is not because Bai Qi is strong enough to ignore the eyes of the two who bear the power of the stars in the Zhou Tian Xingdou array, but that their eyes cannot see the souls of the dead.

Whether it's the Taoist Sky Eye technique or the Yinyang School's Star Pupil technique, they can only see evil spirits, but they don't have the ability to see those who are not resentful souls. Therefore, in their sight, there is only a barren field and a dilapidated hut .

Immediately, Bei Mingzi set his eyes on Zhang Ji.

If the resentment cannot be suppressed, then it is time to try the alternative method, that is, it is time for Zhang Ji to try.

Although Taoism believed in the existence of dead souls in the world, after all, no one had ever seen dead souls, and Zhang Ji's elite was able to communicate with dead souls whose cultivation base was strong enough to last for a period of time after death.

Although I haven't witnessed this with my own eyes, the Black Man with Six Fingers can't use his master Lu Goujian to tell this lie, right? What is he trying to do?
Moreover, although he didn't talk to Zhang Ji, from the moment he saw Zhang Ji, he was trying to deduce Zhang Ji's past and future.

The Yin-Yang family can observe the future by observing everyone's fate and astrology. Taoists naturally have similar Taoism to deduce the future, but no matter how Bei Mingzi deduces it, they can't deduce the future of Zhang Ji, and even the past can't deduce the future. Just shrouded in a fog.

He is like a person who appeared in this world out of thin air. He obviously has a clear and measurable life for more than 20 years, but he can't see the past, can't figure out the future, and won't be contaminated by any cause and effect, but he has left a lot in the world. trace.

"Little friend, please give it a try."

Bei Mingzi's voice caught his ears, Zhang Ji and Liuzhi Heixia looked at each other and nodded slightly.

However, as Bei Mingzi's voice fell, the rest of the people didn't understand the use of Zhang Ji's action.

Zhang Ji is indeed very talented. He is a scholar, a farmer, a businessman, and both industry and businessman. He has created papermaking and printing techniques, invented paper and books, and through a new business strategic perspective and thinking, he has made all the people in the world. The nobles bleed a lot, directly digging their roots with cheap and unlimited supply methods, and supporting the common people who cannot get books.

In doing business, he carried out righteous deeds, and everyone in the world called Zhang Ji "the style of Tao Zhu".

And Zhang Ji, who is proficient in business and business, is still a first-class young hero, and at the same time he has cultivated his external skills to a near-first-class level, and his combat effectiveness is no less than that of an ordinary half-step master.

But before a genius grows up, he is just a genius, not a strong person.

In this case, no matter how talented, in front of a group of masters and half-step masters, as well as professional Taoists and Yin-Yang families who suppress resentment, what contribution can a first-class martial artist make? ?
Zhang Ji nodded, took a deep breath, and took the first step.

Zhang Ji's footsteps were very dull, but they echoed throughout the entire formation.

He walked forward step by step, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, he stepped out of the enveloping range of the Zhoutian Big Dipper formation, left the safe environment, and stepped into the resentful Du Youting.

The crisp sound of drawing the sword came from the scabbard, and the sound of the sword piercing through the air was clear and clear.

However, Zhang Ji's hand did not fall on the hilt of the sword, and the sword took its own initiative out of its sheath.

Famous swords have spirits, and this is Zhanlu Sword.

Those who are Zhan Lu are Zhan Zhan but black.

As the masterpiece of Ou Yezi's life, it is a famous sword that is invincible and not murderous at all.

The first of the top ten famous swords in the past that made Ou Yezi cry when the sword was completed. Like other famous swords, they are either chilling or murderous. The light does not make people feel the slightest murderous aura, as if this is not a murder weapon, but the invincible blade reminds people all the time that this is a peerless sword that cuts iron like mud.

The hero of hardware, the essence of the sun, the spirit of coming out, and the power of obedience.

That's Zhanlu Sword!
Fiery eyes fell on Zhang Ji and Zhan Lujian, and there were also some greedy people who showed sinister eyes.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhan Lujian slowly got out of Zhang Ji's scabbard, hovered in front of Zhang Ji, and let out bursts of sword cries.

With the tip of the sword facing down and the blade facing up, Zhan Lu made a gesture of submission in front of the masters of all schools.

Zhang Ji also responded to Zhan Lujian's call, and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.The blade of Zhanlu Sword trembled in Zhang Ji's palm, and the sound of the sword's chant became louder and louder, as if cheering.

And when Zhanlu Sword's blade trembled, the resentment in front of Zhang Ji violently boiled and boiled. Although it didn't condense into a resentment horned dragon, everyone could clearly feel the surge of endless resentment and killing spirit. A roar could be heard coming from the resentment.

However, in the face of the grievances that came like a storm, Zhanlu's pitch-black sword still did not release any sharp sword aura, but still released the aura that symbolized peace.

The moment the strong resentment rushed towards Zhang Ji, it dissipated three feet away from Zhang Ji's body.

The resentment was cut off by a pitch-black sword light, and the split resentment did not continue to rush towards Zhang Ji, but was absorbed into the pitch-black sword body.

The word "Zhan" has the meaning of clarification, brightness, thickness, joy, and depth. Everyone only remembers that Zhanlu symbolizes peace, but forgets the other word "Lu", which has the meaning of pure black. There is also the meaning of the greatest victory.

Holding the Zhanlu sword in his hand, Zhang Ji slowly raised his head to look at the place where the resentment gathered, a look of indifference flashed across his eyes.In an instant, the originally raging resentment suddenly stopped agitating, as if he was afraid of the Zhanlu sword, and he didn't dare to continue to wreak havoc.

And Zhang Ji just walked forward silently, every step forward, a wave of resentment would be absorbed by Zhan Lu, which made the color of the sword, which was already as black as ink, more intense.

Finally, Zhang Ji walked through the barren field and came to the dilapidated hut.

And in front of him stood the peerless God of War in white robe Lie Lie.

Looking at the tall and straight figure in white clothes, white armor and white robes, Zhang Ji bent down and bowed, "Daqin Keqing, Weiwei, leader of Luowang, Zhang Yi's third grandson, Zhang Ji, I have met Lord Wu'an!"

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