In the cloud pavilion.

The emperor and empress sisters looked excited.

Seeing Zhuo Junlin's eager expression in the mirror, the emperor and empress's face was full of curiosity.

Originally, when they reached their level and status, it was impossible for ordinary young generations to be able to see their Dharma eyes. But the child in front of them was an exception.

This child has been practicing with Qingyin Immortal Official for two years.

A child was followed by Qingyin Immortal Official, although it did not spread in the Heavenly Court. However, it was not a secret for the real senior officials of the Heavenly Court. However, in the eyes of many people in the Heavenly Court, it was meaningless to tear apart the Qingyin Immortal Official for a human creature like an ant.

In the Heavenly Court of the Gods, even some extremely powerful officials of the Heavenly Court, few creatures dared not to take the goddess Qingyin Immortal Official seriously.

Although Qingyin Immortal Official is just a strong man in the middle stage of the Immortal King Realm, even some of the most powerful gods at the peak of the Immortal King Realm have suffered a great loss from Qingyin Immortal Official. What's more, Qingyin Immortal Official is not only a capable general of Emperor Donghua, but also has obtained the true teachings of the Emperor's Fall. Even some of the most powerful people with high power in the Heavenly Court will never dare to easily turn against Qingyin Immortal Official.

Among the gods in the heavenly court, there is no goddess with extremely strong cultivation.

Among them, the queen is the most respected and she is stable and virtuous.

Mu Hongying is unparalleled in talent.

However, the strong combat power is the most important thing for Qingyin Immortal Official.

Zhuo Junlin was able to receive guidance from the Immortal Official Qingyin. Although he was just a powerful person in the Shackle Mirror, he was full of blood. Not to mention a monk in the Shackle Realm, even a creature in the God Transformation Realm or even a holy realm. With the vast experience of the emperor and the Empress, he had never seen any creature reach such an incredible level.

Zhuo Ziyi practiced the Life and Death Sword and defeated a strong man like Guan Wudi. His combat power was so strong that even among the thousands of human races, he was the one who was outstanding.

If you can see Zhuo Junlin fighting with Zhuo Ziyi with your own eyes, you can also see some secrets on Zhuo Junlin.

However, the King of Man and the old man in white looked blue and white.

If you can see these two young juniors fighting each other on a daily basis, you can give some advice with their eyesight. But what are you doing at this time? Don’t you know that this is a trial? There are many strong people in the Zhuxian Formation. Don’t you know that you will go to find those strong people to attack, but you will have to fight here? Even if you are the younger generation, you are now under the eyes of the emperor and empress sisters. Do you really think that you don’t have any face?

"Human King, who do you bet on?" The emperor and empress looked at the Human King with a smile.

"The emperor and the empress are joking." The king of people smiled bitterly: "This is all a mess between the children, and it is impossible to be true. We creatures are all old people who have lived for countless years. Even if we are ancestors of countless generations, they are more than enough. Why should the emperor and the empress make such a joke with me?"

"Is that true? It's just that I'm having nothing to do, just bet on a little gambling."

The emperor and queen looked at the Human King with a playful look, but they had already made plans in their hearts: all the shame of seeing the juniors of the Gods, we have already lost all our faces. Now that we have encountered such interesting things as the human race, how can we give up?

"That's right, that's right." Mu Hongying chuckled: "Anyway, I'm idle, so it's okay to bet a little bitch. At worst, we'll let you choose first."

The old man in white frowned: "It is rare that the Emperor and Empress and Miss Mu are interested, so I can't help but lose the interest of both of you. I want to bet, so I bet that their final result will be a draw."

"Grading?" The emperor and the empress were stunned.

"Whether it is Zhuo Junlin or Zhuo Ziyi, they are all peerless geniuses with outstanding talents among the human race. Even if they will not use the strongest skills between each other, how can they really win or lose?"

"Thank you for your advice, fellow Taoist." Mu Hongying smiled bitterly.

"What do you understand?" The old man in white chuckled.

"Zhuo Ziyi practiced the sword of life and death. The sword was released without returning, and there was no return." Mu Hongying chuckled: "It is not clear what path Zhuo Junlin took, but Zhuo Junlin has always been decisive in his attacks. They are both disciples of the Lingzheng Sect and are old acquaintances. How could a real life and death showdown? The sword of life and death is a ruthless move that causes death, that is, it is not a life and death confrontation, so it cannot exert the true power of the sword of life and death. Even if the two people do not really exert their full strength, how can they decide the outcome?"

The old man in white smiled bitterly: "It turns out that he is indeed the most talented woman in the gods."

A strange color flashed in Mu Hongying's eyes, full of fear.

The old man in white in front of him has a spirit that is far beyond ordinary creatures.

"I am not interested in knowing if they really decide the winner. I just want to bet with you." The emperor and empress shook their heads and sneered: "Anyway, you have to bet, and you have to bet if you don't."

The long sword aims at the sky.

The sword has not come out.

But the sword intent has filled the world.

A series of sharp sword intents hovered beside Zhuo Ziyi. If it were the master of the dragons, Zhuo Ziyi in the sword formation would make it look like a god descending to earth.

The sword intent is filled with the fierceness of killing and the domineering aura of Gai Ling’s world.

However, there is no murderous intention in the sword intent.

Unlike Yang Wenjun's Zhuxian sword intent, Zhuo Ziyi's sword intent is closer to the smoke and dust energy of the world.

Zhu Xian’s sword will kill decisively, and when you encounter strong ones, you will be strong.

One sword comes out, and ten thousand swords fall.

The sword comes out of the world, and the sword takes the nine heavenly clear.

Under the sword intent of Zhuxian, all the sword intents can be transformed into a stunning dragon, killing and killing, and everything is endless.

The sword of life and death comes out, either life or death.

Although they are both decisive and decisive, they are also unparalleled.

However, the Zhuxian Sword is not only suitable for the duel of experts, but also for the battle formation, with fewer enemies and more. However, the Life and Death Sword focuses on a single duel. Once it enters the battlefield, it is difficult to exert its extremely domineering true power.

Zhuo Junlin stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of solemnity.

Since leaving Qingyin Immortal Official, even if he has encountered an extremely powerful opponent, even if he faces a strong man who has already entered the holy realm of cultivation, he has never had such pressure.

Although the sword has not appeared, the invisible sword intent is like a god-killing weapon from ancient times, and it may burst out with unimaginable shocking power at any time.

The weak figures are like a mountain, and the shape is like a moving Ming Zun.

Everyone couldn't help but slowly retreated, and a solemn look flashed in their eyes.

Even though Zhuo Ziyi's goal was not her, everyone still felt a terrified heart.

The sword intent of the sword of life and death hits the deepest fear and anxiety in people's hearts.

"Will you play big?" Luo Shuixian quietly walked to Yang Wenjun's side: "Junior Brother Zhuo is really, can't you just lose. If you really want to start, even if Zhuo Ziyi doesn't hurt others, I'm afraid she can't resist the sword of the Life and Death Sword. If any of them is really injured, it will be a great loss for us."

"It's okay." Yang Wenjun waved.

"Sister sister isn't you afraid that something will happen to them?"

"With us watching, what can happen?" Yang Wenjun's eyes flashed with solemnity: "If there is really something wrong, I will take action at any time. Junior Brother Zhuo has not had a certain level of cultivation in the past two years, but his body is full of blood. I also heard Leng Qiuyue say that Junior Brother Zhuo had killed many powerful people in the holy realm with one force. Doesn't the junior sister want to see what the current Junior Brother Zhuo has reached?"

"So small,,,,,," Luo Shui Narcissus couldn't help but pout.

Yang Wenjun couldn't help but burst into laughter, and his face turned red: "Don't look at Junior Brother Zhuo now looks like a child, but with this vast blood, even a young Holy Realm powerhouse is definitely hard to beat. I once heard from my master that the strongest practitioner in the world has reached a certain level of cultivation, and can even ignore the gap in the realm and attack the top. If Junior Sister Leng said it is true, Junior Brother Zhuo is likely to have reached a perfect path that we have never met before."

When she said this, Yang Wenjun had a little helplessness in her eyes.

No matter which step Zhuo Junlin has come to now, the emperor and empress sisters spoke in person, and the king of man and the old man in white agreed in person, Zhuo Junlin immediately wanted to go back to heaven with the emperor and empress.

Even if Zhuo Junlin has really embarked on the extreme road now, after a brief gathering, it will be a long separation,,,,,

"Come on, let me beat you up."

As he spoke, Zhuo Ziyi's long sword moved.

With one sword, there was a surging sword intent, as if it was a river flowing back.

If you carry the power of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, you will slash down quickly.

The sword is like a dragon roaring.

Although the sword has not arrived, the sharp sword intent seems to have cut through the space and the world.

Although there is no suffocating murderous intent, it still has an unmatched momentum, as if it wants to tear everything in front of it and turn everything into powder.

When the sword comes out, hell is walking with him and ghosts dance together.

There is only one sword between heaven and earth.

Zhuo Junlin retreated rapidly.

Facing Zhuo Ziyi's seemingly invincible sword, even if Zhuo Junlin is arrogant, he would not dare to try his best without hurting Zhuo Ziyi.

The sharp sword light shone on the nine heavens, and the radius was covered by Zhuo Ziyi's sword.

Everyone present had a slightly changed expression at the same time.

This sword actually had the charm of Yang Wenjun Zhuxian’s sword intent.

"Fellow Daozi, please borrow a sword."

I don’t know what, even if Yang Wenjun is closest to Zhuo Junlin, he is also the most intimate master of sword use.

But even Zhuo Junlin didn't know why, why he didn't choose the invincible Zhu Xian Sword in Yang Wenjun's hand, he spoke to Daozi first intentionally or unintentionally. It seemed that Zhuo Junlin had a magical power that could sense the iron sword in Daozi's hand. The iron sword that Taoism regarded as the most treasure, when he met Zhuo Junlin, he had a vague illusion of excitement.

Without waiting for Daozi to respond, Zhuo Junlin stretched out his hand and the black iron sword had already reached Zhuo Junlin's hand.

It seemed that the power of desire was sensed, and the iron sword trembled, like a living thing, as if it was telling its excitement and wildness.

"Fight." Zhuo Junlin's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and the long sword in his hand directly met the sharp sword in Zhuo Ziyi's hand,,,,,,,

"Why is that sword still in the world?"

The emperor and queen looked shocked, with puzzled eyes: "That man used that iron sword to slash the lower half of the Heavenly Court. Didn't that sword fall into the dark abyss of the Demon Realm with the half of the Heavenly Court?"

"It's that sword, I seem to feel my blood boiling." A trace of solemnity flashed in Mu Hongying's eyes: "The sword has spirituality, and it was already connected to that person's natality. For millions of years, although there is no legend of that sword in the world, it does not want to fall into the hands of the Taoist Sect. I am afraid that even the old strong men of the Taoist Sect will not know the true origin of the sword, and just treat it as a sharper magic weapon. But the sword has already produced spirituality, how can it be controlled by others?"

The king of man and the old man in white couldn't help but change their faces slightly.

Although they are both human beings, if they say they have a relationship with that person, they are far inferior to the woman in front of them.

When they saw the iron sword in the past, both of them thought that the sword was similar to the legendary weapon, but they did not really connect with the weapon that was so killing that the gods and Buddhas in the sky were about to retreat.
To be continued...