The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 727: Chaozong

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This is a kind of resonance between the seven realms. When a large amount of heaven and earth vitality surges towards one place, and when some heaven and earth vitality related to oneself is also involved, these practitioners of the seven realms will have a self-reception.

However, this kind of induction often exists when someone is fighting nearby, or someone suddenly breaks through within a radius of tens of miles, and the natal vitality is already the fusion and transformation of the practitioner's true essence and heaven and earth vitality, and the vitality law between heaven and earth has already It's completely different, the natal vitality is one's own unique vitality, and others can't even imitate the breath, let alone be able to arouse the sympathy of the natal thing.

The only possibility is that someone's understanding of natal vitality far surpasses them, and in terms of certain sword intent and vitality rules, it covers the vitality rules of their natal objects.

This inclusion in the practitioner's world means being above their practice.

So when their real names shook, these masters naturally felt awe.

Except for a very small number of young masters like Li Xixing who have just stepped into the seventh realm, the rest of these masters have lived for a long time, traveled a lot, and seen many things that ordinary people can't imagine, but in their cognition , especially in the cognition of some masters who had entered or approached Changling in the past, and those who had not advanced to the seventh level when the Bashan Sword Field was in its heyday, only one practitioner in the whole world would arouse such resonance.

That person is the sword leader recognized by the world after the death of Zhao Jianlu's great master, King Jingmeng of Bashan Sword Field.

When he entered Changling and faced the masters gathered from all dynasties in the world, the sword in his hand also aroused the vitality resonance of almost all practitioners in Changling. Even some low-level practitioners were so shaken that they couldn't hold the sword in their hands. When the sword fell to the ground, it trembled in the direction of Wang Jingmeng, as if worshiping.

This is the real scene of Wan Jian Chaozong in the world of practitioners.

But now, in the memory of many people, that familiar taste appeared.

Even if it was only a short, vague moment, the spontaneous awe, the feeling of being invincible made many people immediately confirm that the man had returned.

In Changling, there was a cultivator who was not young compared to Li Xixing, but was much younger compared to the rest of the masters, silently perceiving this kind of resonance that was rarely seen in the practice world for hundreds or even thousands of years.

He is Bai Qi, the leader of the Killing God Army.

Unlike others, he and Ding Ning had an extremely fierce battle. When he returned to Changling, he began to investigate and think about many problems. Therefore, from the resonance of his life energy, he felt more breath than other practitioners , to be profound.

When he was looking in the direction of Jiaodong County at this moment, the picture that appeared in his mind was that Ding Ning was also looking at Changling, but it was different from his view. In the picture in his mind, Ding Ning was overlooking Changling from a high place. Changling's eyes were filled with sorrow.

At this moment, Bai Qi was completely enlightened.

When a person is truly invincible, at least he doesn't bother to use many despicable methods, and he doesn't even think of using them at all.

Some people are strong enough, but they have never been able to become the swordsman in the world, and they have never been truly invincible.

The resonance of vitality is only for a moment.

However, Bai Qi thought for a long time in silence.

Then he started to move and walked out of the imperial mausoleum.

The predecessor of the Killing God Army was the assassin army of the First Emperor of Qin, and later guarded the spirit of the late Emperor. After Zheng Xiu took control of Changling, the Killing God Army changed completely and became a ghost army born for revenge.

However, the Killing God Army no longer exists.

When Ye Celeng and Shen Xuan left Changling, those around Zheng Xiu died one by one. Changling needed a new giant, or the mistress of the palace needed a new strong supporter, so the transfer order came, and he From the dark to the light.

He has changed from the commander of the Killing God Army to the deputy chief of the Bingma Division, and he is vaguely sure that it may not take long for him to change from the deputy chief to the chief.

Because many armies and generals in Chu territory have responded silently to the orders of the mistress of Changling, she must have a strong enough and cold-blooded person to control the soldiers and horses, so as to regain control of most of the troops and generals .

"His entry is much faster than I thought."

Yuan Wu raised his head, looked at Xu Fu in front of him and said slowly.

His chariot has already entered the Qin state, and he is passing through the land of Guanzhong in a leisurely manner. In half a day, the chariot will reach Changluo, one of the most important cities in Guanzhong.

He is one of the people who is most familiar with Wang Jingmeng, so that seeing Ding Ning's sword with his own eyes, he is sure that Ding Ning is not the descendant of the nine-dead silkworm, but the rebirth of the nine-dead silkworm, so the resonance of the vital energy in his body is also extremely intense.

His entire sea of energy and even his soul seemed to be fluctuating violently, so that circles of holy halos continued to spread around the chariot, and continued to spread towards the field, dispelling all the dust and haze, just like a miracle.

Xu Fu bowed his head.

There was a faint red light coming out of his sea of qi.

"If it's against the enemy now, I can win." He took a deep breath and responded to Yuan Wu very slowly.

Yuan Wu smiled faintly.

Of course he understood what Xu Fu meant.

He also knew that what Xu Fu said was the truth, and that a person like Xu Fu who was never complacent said such words at this moment, just to comfort him and make him not to worry.

"You can win now, but after a while, can you still win against him?"

He looked at Xu Fu, then suppressed his smile, shook his head, and said softly: "Maybe it won't be long, even if I recover from my injuries, you and I may not be able to defeat him together."

Xu Fu raised his head and said, "There are still other ways."

Somewhere in Guanzhong, in a secluded courtyard, there is a lotus pond.

In the bamboo building by the lotus pond, the handsome and suave Ye Xinhe sat cross-legged quietly.

He was also a famous sword master in Bashan Sword Field in the past, one of the giants of the Great Qin Dynasty against Han, Zhao and Wei dynasties. However, those battles, including the battle of the Lushan League that almost made him fall, and the years, failed to show his face leave no trace.

His natal vitality also resonated.

There are many tiny thunderbolts falling from the sky and falling into the lotus pond, bringing inexplicable vitality, making the lotus grow wildly and bloom wildly.

Feeling such resonance, feeling the meaning of the return of the old man, the famous sword master of Bashan Sword Field did not have any fear or anxiety, but a faint mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The emotion is incomprehensible.

However, no one knew what he was thinking in the first place, because no one knew why he betrayed Bashan Sword Field and Wang Jingmeng.