The forces of the Eternal Faction in the Thirty-five Prefectures who were most concerned about this battle were all frightened when they saw this magical bow and the cold star on the bow string. Not to mention Zhang Gan, who was targeted by the cold star between his eyebrows. These powerful forces Being so far away, they all feel like their true soul is being stared at, and this feeling makes them very uncomfortable.
"Sure enough, it's the Jiutian Sect. None of their innate spiritual treasures are simple. It seems that the old Holy Master of the Tianxu Sect is not ready to hold back and directly uses his killing move."
"It's a pity that we don't have the innate spiritual treasure in hand. Otherwise, how could the Jiutian Sect dare to plunder the innate spiritual veins of our great states and take them for ourselves? Now we are at a disadvantage in the confrontation."
"Hmph, so what, we are already locked in a fight with the Jiutian Sect, unless they hand over the innate spiritual veins they plundered from various major states, but do you think this is possible? For the sake of our orthodoxy, for the sake of our sect's inheritance , even if I die in this catastrophe, we must get back the innate spiritual veins that originally belonged to us!"
"This Zhang Gan has a terrifying physical body, comparable to a human king, and he has a big grudge with the Jiutian Sect and has constant entanglements with the Ten Emperors' Family. However, he was born in the Sword Hu Palace of the Eternal Great Sect in Xingyun Prefecture, although the Sword Hu Palace is no longer there. But after all, he is considered to be on our side, maybe we can try to win over him, if he can join our side, we will have more confidence in the next fight against Jiutian Sect."
Zhang Qian didn't know the discussions of these powerful forces. The moment the old Holy Lord drew the bow string and focused the cold stars to aim at him, his expression condensed, knowing that he must not take this blow forcefully, otherwise he would suffer a big loss. No.
This cold star is probably the old holy master's killing technique. The moment the old holy master loosens his bow string, it will be earth-shattering.
The old Holy Master of Tianxu Sect knew that Zhang Qian had an escape technique that suddenly disappeared and was completely elusive, so he did not wait for anything. As soon as the cold star condensed, all his consciousness entered the cold star and locked on Zhang Qian's Niwan Palace between his eyebrows. , then release your finger.
Rumble...!
The bow string vibrated, making a sound like thunder, and a shock ripple visible to the naked eye swept out. The force of the rebound of this thin bow string was unparalleled. The cold star disappeared instantly, and its speed directly surpassed the light of the stars and reached the point of thought. the speed of emergence.
It will arrive as soon as you think of it!
Han Xing's speed was as fast as he thought about it, and it appeared between Zhang Qian's eyebrows without any time interval.
At this moment of lightning, Zhang Qian had no time to avoid it. The cold star came, and there was a sharp sting between his eyebrows. The Niwan Palace was filled with ice, and his true soul was trembled by the unparalleled sharpness and chill of the cold star.
This Han Xing is a real killing technique performed by the old Holy Master relying on the innate Hunyuan Talisman. Zhang Qian feels that this Han Xing even has some power of the innate Chaos Sword Qi. It is also indestructible, indestructible to everything, and may even injure. To the immortal body!
It was too late for him to escape, but at this moment, his mind strangely became extremely calm, and his whole person seemed to be the incarnation of the way of heaven with no desires, no desires, and incomparable indifference. In fact, at this moment, including the four half-step Daluo Taoist realms, The hundreds of thousands of Taoist gods within him all blessed him, making his understanding reach a level that is shocking to the world.
The terrifying blessing of understanding made Zhang Qian's thinking extremely flexible, and he incredibly thought of several ways to resist in an instant.
Obviously he was facing a life and death crisis. The next moment he would be pierced through the Niwan Palace and his true spirit would be wiped out. However, at this moment, he felt that he had plenty of time. Han Xing's progress became extremely slow, as if he had been driven by the power of time. It's like it's delayed.
Of course this is not the case, but he has been possessed by hundreds of thousands of rules and gods, which has caused his thinking speed to accelerate countless times. In the time it takes for others to have one thought, he can have hundreds of thousands of thoughts. How terrifying is this? gap.
The speed at which time passes depends on the speed of living beings’ thinking!
Many creatures only have a lifespan of one day, or even shorter. In the eyes of ordinary people, the lives of these creatures are pitiful and extremely short, but in the perception of these creatures themselves, they have lived for a long time.
This is caused by the difference in thinking speed between humans and these creatures. The faster the thinking speed, the clearer the response to the passage of time. Now Zhang Qian’s thinking speed is hundreds of thousands of times faster than ordinary people. This is extremely fast for Han Xing, He could clearly see it and felt that Han Xing's progress was not fast, but very slow.
"He's finished, there's no way to escape!"
Zhang Qian, who had no idea how powerful the power was, felt that there were too many, and he was dead.
However, something happened that surprised everyone. An oval mirror suddenly appeared above Zhang Qian's head. The mirror illuminated a mirror light and enveloped Han Xing.
The majestic power of time was reversed in the mirror light. At this moment, Zhang Qian's control of the Kunlun Mirror reached an extremely wonderful level. With the blessing of hundreds of thousands of rules and Taoist understanding, he gained control over the Kunlun Mirror's magical power. The application reaches its peak.
Han Xing's speed slowed down, Zhang Qian gently stretched out his hand and used the four divine swords of Killing and Falling to merge into one.
In the past, it took a lot of effort to unite the four divine swords. With the blessing of hundreds of thousands of regular Taoist gods, they were united in an instant, and then a slightly invisible innate chaotic sword energy appeared at the tip of the sword.
Ding!
No one saw when the divine sword in Zhang Qian's hand was thrust out, including Taoist Half-step Daluo who was present. They only saw a clear and brilliant divine sword appear inexplicably in Zhang Qian's hand. The divine sword appeared in Zhang Qian's hand. The tip of the sword traced a mysterious trajectory and touched Han Xing!
Seeing this scene, even many half-step Taoists couldn't help but rub their eyes. They didn't see this change clearly at all, which made them feel an uncomfortable sense of violation.
Buzz buzz...!
After a deafening roar, the innate chaotic sword energy at the tip of the sword collided with Han Xing. The two terrifying killing powers collided directly, and a scene of great destruction appeared.
All the regular threads around Zhang Qian and the Old Holy Master were broken, and the void was reduced to a paste-like acquired chaos. In an instant, the two people were surrounded by endless acquired chaos, and entered a land of lawlessness.
brush!
Zhang Qian's eyes flashed, and the wonderful feeling of being able to do whatever he wanted and control everything faded away. This feeling was very wonderful. It was an indescribable state of mind. It was not just blessed by hundreds of thousands of Taoist gods, but from him. An outbreak of great terror at a desperate moment of life and death.
After this wonderful state of mind subsided, Zhang Qian felt dizzy and almost fell down.
Fortunately, his physical body was extremely strong and he stabilized his figure.
Looking at Han Xing who had disappeared, Zhang Qian felt scared for a while!
"It's so dangerous. If I hadn't exploded to the limit in the great terror of life and death, I would have died just now. Sure enough, existences at the level of Holy Lords like Jiutian Sect have the ultimate killing skills!"
After the fear, there was boundless anger and almost death, which made Zhang Qian's eyes red and he stared at the old Holy Lord of Tianxu Sect opposite him.
But the old Holy Lord's face was dull at this moment, looking like he couldn't believe it. The blow just now was his trump card, and he couldn't use it easily. The only time he used it several times, the enemy would die directly, but this was an all-inclusive attack. The great technique was blocked, which made the old Holy Master unbalanced and his mind went blank!
