"Holy flower!"
"It's fake!"
"How could it be Shenghui? How could he Profound Immortal just shout to the core area of the glacier, and Shenghui flew over by himself? Sage couldn't do this, why should he Profound Immortal!"
The brief silence was broken by screams of surprise!
What kind of holy son, what kind of Tianjiao, what kind of visitor from the Holy Land, what kind of visitor from the powerful sect, all their eyes widened, and there was only deep shock in the pupils! Some people didn't believe what they just saw, and suddenly raised their hands and slapped the people around them. When the people around them slapped them back, when they felt the pain, they had to believe everything they just saw!
That boy!
He really just shouted to Shenghui in the core area of the glacier, and Shenghui flew out on his own and fell directly into the palm of that guy!
"Holy Son Zhanlu... this boy... this boy must have used some Evil Dao method to seize the Shenghui! Didn't Holy Son Zhanlu say before that he wanted to take the Holy Maiden Qin Shenghui gave to the Ice and Snow Divine Palace? How long will it take if he doesn't take action now!"
The young man in green gritted his teeth and shouted at Holy Son Zhanlu!
Zheng!
Holy Son Zhanlu With a casual move, a sword soldier appeared!
"Famous sword Zhanlu!"
"Although it is not Dao Artifact, it is a famous sword! The power of this sword is not inferior to that of ordinary Dao Artifact, at least it can equal the supreme treasure! Zhanlu, a famous sword like Heavenly Sword in Heavenly Fortune Great World, has been Heavenly Dao has given magical power! The reason why Holy Son Zhanlu is called Holy Son Zhanlu is because it has been recognized by the famous sword Zhanlu. Now that the famous sword Zhanlu is sacrificed, Holy Son Zhanlu is going to take action for real!"
"Today I can finally see the power of the famous sword. That boy Profound Immortal probably doesn't even have the courage to resist. This is the famous sword Zhanlu!"
Instantly!
Surprises spread!
Famous sword Zhanlu!
God-given magic weapon!
"Zhanlu Sword... This Holy Son Zhanlu actually took out Zhanlu Sword? Humph! I really want to rely on the name of the Holy Son to pressure people. This Holy Son was just like that Daoist Wenxiang, who wanted to chase Master Qin. Sister! It is said that Daoist Wenxiang went to the Suffering Realm and there was no news about that guy again. He might have died in the Suffering Realm! If this guy sacrifices a famous sword to deal with Master of Lotus Mountain today, he will definitely not end well!"
Girl Qi Wan sneered in her heart!
In fact, in this land of glaciers, Youji were the few Heavenly Beginning City creatures who had seen Chen Zheng crush Ethereal Old Ancestor to death with their own eyes, so although they were surprised when Holy Son Zhanlu sacrificed his famous sword, they quickly regained their composure, and then they all fell silent, with no one uttering a reminder.
Because!
They want to see Chen Zheng crush Holy Son Zhanlu to death!
They can't do it themselves!
They hope someone can do it!
In that moment they thought they were Chen Zheng!
"This kid... doesn't deserve to have Ice Spirit Sacred Flower no matter what. Holy Son Zhanlu is not bad for Ice Spirit Sacred Flower."
"It makes sense."
On another snow-colored warship, the two deacons Ice and Snow Divine Palace looked at each other. They came for the holy flowers and were originally waiting for the two saints to pick the holy flowers. Unexpectedly, Profound Immortal came out halfway and picked the holy flowers directly. This was completely contrary to their expectations.
Even if this person takes the initiative to give Ice Spirit Sacred Flower to the Ice and Snow Divine Palace!
But does Ice and Snow Divine Palace need the favor of a Profound Immortal boy?
He really doesn't deserve it!
The two deacons made eye contact, each connected with the Ice and Snow Divine Palace with their spiritual thoughts, and reported to the Lord of the Shrine, asking the Lord of the Shrine to send a saint! No matter which saint comes, as long as it is a saint!
"..."
Heaven-Responding Academy came Lu Qiankun looked at Chen Zheng for a long time, a strange light flashed in his eyes, he suddenly thought of his senior brother Kong Xinghe mentioned a person, that person was also a Profound Immortal, but that person is Fifth-Stage Profound Immortal. Is the person in front of him the person mentioned by senior brother Kong Xinghe, but his cultivation seems to be inappropriate. The young man in front of him is Seventh-Tier Profound Immortal.
Or is it that the person mentioned by senior brother Kong Xinghe advanced from Fifth-Stage Profound Immortal to Seventh-Tier Profound Immortal in just a few days? If the person in front of you is really the person mentioned by senior brother Kong Xinghe, then you might as well just do nothing and watch the show!
The thought flashed through, and Lu Qiankun became completely silent, as if it had become air.
"The name of this sword is Zhanlu. It is a God-given weapon. You should know that the God-given weapon is not a treasure like Dao Artifact, but it contains the power of God. My title is named after the sword. I have only been practicing for a hundred years, and it is already Heavenly Emperor Realm Great Perfection. The famous sword Zhanlu With in my hand, I can crush it against ordinary Quasi-Sage. As for Old Ancestor, although I can't beat Old Ancestor, I can still endure a stick of incense without losing. I mention this not to boast, but to tell some facts."
Holy Son Zhanlu saw that Chen Zheng had no fluctuations, so he spoke softly at this moment.
"You haven't voluntarily handed over the Shenghui yet!"
The young man in green yelled at Chen Zheng!
"Holy Son Zhanlu gives you face. I don't want to use the famous sword Zhanlu to kill you, so why don't you obediently present the holy flower to me!"
"It is said that those who know the current affairs are heroes. If you take the initiative to hand over the sacred flower, you can be considered as forming a good relationship with Holy Son Zhanlu. With this good relationship, Holy Son Zhanlu can help you if you encounter any disaster in the future!"
"Young people must learn to be content, and only then can they be happy!"
The sarcasm sounded again!
In the eyes of these people, Chen Zheng is just Profound Immortal after all. Even if he obtained Shenghui through weird means, there is absolutely no way he can be Holy Son Zhanlu's opponent in front of Holy Son Zhanlu who sacrificed the famous sword Zhanlu!
So!
They think this is their chance to regain face!
Boom!
However!
Chen Zheng doesn't move!
Mo Xin suddenly moved next to him!
Mo Xin turned into a bloody torrent!
Before everyone could react, they had already rushed in front of Holy Son Zhanlu. Holy Son Zhanlu showed disdain and raised his hand to strike out with his sword. Almost at the same moment, Mo Xin Blood Radiance Divine Spear raised his hand!
Dang!
The famous sword Zhanlu flew out!
Stab!
Holy Son Zhanlu was so shocked that he was shot through!
Stab!
Mo Xin accepted Blood Radiance Divine Spear, with a cold and ruthless face, and turned into a torrent and instantly retreated to Chen Zheng's side. At this moment, he stood like a maid!
Stab!
Just listen to two voices ringing at the same time!
One sound was the sound of the famous sword Zhanlu falling from the sky and piercing into the frozen soil!
The other one was the sound of Holy Son Zhanlu's body being shattered!
Holy Son Zhanlu!
There is only one Primordial Spirit left at this moment!
Visible to the naked eye!
That was a magical talisman protecting Holy Son Zhanlu Primordial Spirit!
If there wasn't that magical talisman!
Holy Son Zhanlu is dead!
"The famous sword Zhanlu... The sword is a good sword, but you Holy Son Zhanlu are not worthy of this sword, nor are you worthy of the two words Zhanlu." In the dead silence, Chen Zheng He chuckled and said, grabbing the famous sword Zhanlu, the famous sword Zhanlu flew over with a crash. He grabbed Zhanlu with his left hand, danced a sword flower casually, and looked at Holy Son Zhanlu Primordial Spirit smiled lightly and said, "You Holy Son Zhanlu, please change your name from today on. You will no longer be Zhanlu. From now on, you will be called Dilu."
Dilu?
What is Dilu?
"That... what is Dilu?"
Someone asked blankly.
"Well... there is a famous horse called Dilu..."
Someone whispered back.