Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

Gaozong knelt beside Zhang Ran's corpse, his eyes bloodshot and bloodshot.

At this time, a group of officials also hurriedly pulled away from the crowd and stood behind Gaozong.

"Gaozong ......" An official came over and said in a low voice: "The festival mourns and changes." "

Gaozong looked at him suddenly, and said word by word: "Who did it?"

The other party opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

Gaozong stared at him with a fixed gaze, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the other party's neck, and said, "I asked you who did it?"

The other party's body was directly pinched and lifted up, it was difficult to breathe, and his hands were frantically slapping Gaozong's arms.

But Gao Zong, who is holding the Heavenly Sword, has reached the strength of the Martial Sect, and he is not at all a person who has not yet arrived as a martial artist to compete with.

The officials around him drew their knives one after another.

"Gaozong, what are you doing, let go of Commander Cheng quickly, don't be stupid, if there is something to say. A servant hurriedly spoke.

Gaozong's gaze turned sharply to him, letting go of Commander Cheng, who was almost suffocating.

"Do you know who did it? tell me?" Gojong's eyes became more and more blood-red, and a distinct red thread was spreading rapidly at the corner of his eye.

The other party was a little frightened by Gaozong's staring.

He also participated in the previous battles, witnessed Gojong's bravery, and knew that he was not an opponent.

couldn't help but stammered in a low voice: "You...... You can...... You can go to the county lord. "

Almost at the moment when his words fell, Gaozong turned around and walked towards the yamen.

No one noticed, his eyes narrowed, and his whole body trembled slightly.

A sense of killing continued to rise in his heart, making him more and more irritable inside.

When I came to the yamen, I saw the county lord bending over at a glance, very cervixally shushing a man in white to ask for warmth.

"Master Zhang, everything is a misunderstanding, don't worry, I will take care of it. "

The man called Master Zhang looked a few years older than Gao Zong, dressed in white, with an expressionless face, and a height of one meter nine, looking at the county lord condescendingly.

"I want you to handle it, and if you don't, I'll take care of it myself. After the man in white finished speaking, his eyes looked in the direction of the street.

The same saw Gaozong coming with a bad face.

The moment he saw Gaozong, his brows furrowed, he had seen this young man on the top of the mountain bandit before, he was a servant.

The strength is very strong, and it is also because of this person that his plan is disrupted.

"Is that the person you killed in the street?" Gaozong slowly walked in front of Zhang Zeng, the anger in his heart was burning little by little, but he tried his best to restrain it.

Zhang Zeng looked at Gaozong and said indifferently: "Yes or no, what?"

"Gaozong, what are you doing?" The chubby county lord said angrily: "Do you want to die?" This is Lord Zhang, a master of the imperial court's secret guards, you talk like this, quickly apologize to Lord Zhang." "

The county lord gave Gao Zong's eyes hard.

In his opinion, Gaozong is suspected of the strength of Wuzong, and he is a rare good hand, which has the meaning of focusing on cultivation.

However, Gaozong didn't seem to see half of it, he pulled out the heavenly sword with a hula, his feet were forced, and with a bang, the whole person was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and his aura was full of aura.

The martial sect-level force and strong speed came to the man almost instantly.

"Looking for a ...... of Death" Zhang Zeng's face changed, and his speed was faster, and the accessories in his hand were instantly unsheathed and instantly horizontal in front of him.

With the sound of metal colliding, Zhang Zeng changed his moves in an instant, and the long sword was sharply raised, and it was slashed down in an instant.

Although Gaozong's strength is good, he lacks on-the-spot combat experience.

The sword slid down, and an arm holding the sword flew into the air.

Under the severe pain, Gao Zong retreated again and again, and the red silk thread at the corner of his eyes quickly retreated.

"Just like you, you have a lot of strength, but you don't know how to play it, but you have the courage to provoke me, I'm curious, who gave you the guts. "

Zhang Zeng's face was indifferent, his steps were wrong, and he came behind Gaozong with a long sword in his hand.

With the Heavenly Sword out of his hand, Gaozong's aura quickly decayed, and his reaction speed in all aspects was more than a step slower, and he couldn't even turn around.

I felt my gaze move downward, and I could see my feet clearly.

The county lord on the side changed his face greatly.

Looking at Gaozong's headless corpse, he smashed to the ground with a bang, blood splashed on his face, and he suddenly took a few steps back in horror.

Zhang Layer glanced at the county master with disdain, but did not say anything.

Zhang Ran and Gaozong have both cleared their way, and his plan is not far off.

Zhang Zeng seemed to have done a trivial thing, and he was about to put the long sword back into the scabbard.

But he found that there was a gap on his long sword.

"Hmm......" He frowned slightly, knowing that this long sword was forged by special means, and it was very sharp.

Real sharpening iron is like clay, and a strand of hair will break off when it falls on it.

But there was a notch in such a long sword.

He couldn't help but look at the Heavenly Sword on the ground, but found that the Heavenly Sword that seemed to be rough in workmanship did not have the slightest gap.

It's weird.

"Could it be that I have lost my eyes?" Zhang Zeng couldn't help but bend down, move Gaozong's fingers away, and grasp the hilt of the sword, just to watch carefully.

But at this moment, a torrent of information suddenly rushed into his mind.

Sword name: Heavenly Sword

Sword Master: Zhang Zeng

Qi and blood feedback: Kill all living beings, all can feedback energy, up to 100% of energy, normal feedback of pure 1% energy, no sequelae.

The sword wielder's cultivation speed is increased tenfold.

The strength of the sword wielder is automatically increased by one realm.

Burning life, you can fight in the original realm, in a large realm, for an hour.

In an instant, his whole body froze in place, his eyes wide open, and he was extremely shocked.

In how calm, Gujing's heart is also magnificent.

"How is that possible!" he gasped and looked at the Heavenly Sword in his hand in shock, his pupils expanding.

"Is there such a weapon in this world?" he was shocked in his heart, and he also woke up in an instant.

The whole person instantly became extremely vigilant, his muscles were completely tense, and he looked at the county lord behind him with an unkind gaze.

In the next second, the breath of the whole body exploded all of a sudden, the speed soared, jumped, a few ups and downs, and the whole person was like a wild goose, and actually jumped out of a height of more than ten meters.

Disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Zeng rushed out of the county seat and stood on top of a dirt bag outside the county seat.

The corners of his eyes were trembling as he looked at the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and his breathing could not be calmed for a long time.

"No wonder, no wonder!" Zhang Zeng said excitedly: "I felt that Gaozong's breath was a martial sect before, and it was absolutely wrong, but the combat experience was equal to nothing." "

"And when I lost the Heavenly Sword, my aura instantly declined, and I didn't pay attention to it before, it turned out to be this reason. "

Zhang Zeng, who had figured out the cause and effect, slowly closed his eyes.

The breath in the body is rising a little.

He himself has reached the middle stage of the Martial Sect, and at this moment, he is holding the Heavenly Sword, directly crossing a great realm, reaching the level of the Great Martial Sect.

Even if it was him, his heart was deeply shocked.

He is only twenty years old.