People are born to be defeated by lightning, and Zhang Heng is one of those who is good at using thunder.

"Thunder comes!"

Zhang Heng pointed the tip of his sword towards a Sanxian.

"Lefa!"

Sanxian immediately panicked and took out a jade ring to resist.

In just an instant, the jade ring was shattered into pieces, causing Sanxian to fly back several miles in shock.

"The sword transforms into thousands, illuminating the mountains and rivers."

"The vastness of mountains and rivers corresponds to the vastness of the world."

One hit to win.

Zhang Heng did not give up and soon waved his sword.

A moment.

One sword became two, then four, eight, sixteen, and more and more.

It takes almost a few breaths.

Flying swords filled the sky, forming a long river of swordsmanship.

"go..."

A low drink.

The long river of swordsmanship pressed directly towards the two Sanxian.

The two Sanxian were extremely angry.

Looking at each other, their whole bodies emitted a dazzling light, and they waved a flag and a spear to meet them.

"Press..."

Zhang Heng lowered his hands.

The flying swords shattered instantly when they hit the banners, flags and spears.

But the next moment, more flying swords came forward.

At first, the two Loose Immortals flew toward Zhang Heng quickly.

But as time went on, the speed at which they smashed the flying sword became slower and slower. When they were still hundreds of meters away from Zhang Heng, they were unable to advance or retreat and were stuck in place.

"In the dark world, there are ancient sages."

"One of them is: Huangdi."

"Gather the virtues of the soil, sow grass, make clothes and crowns, build boats and chariots, determine the rhythm, level the Jiuli, unite with Emperor Yan to open up the Yanhuang era, forge swords and stand on the edge of the four seas."

Zhang Heng paid tribute and bowed to the sky.

"The emperor has a sword."

"The name is Xuanyuan."

“One side is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is engraved with mountains, rivers and vegetation.”

"On one side of the sword's hilt is written the art of farming and raising livestock, and on the other side is written the strategy of unifying the four seas."

"When this sword comes out, the world will be at peace and the four seas will rise."

Buzz buzz...

Above Zhang Heng's head, sword light began to flash as he praised him.

Along with the sound of admiration, the sword light became clearer and clearer.

It finally turned into a real bronze sword, flying around Zhang Heng as if it came from a myth.

"In the name of Xuanyuan Orthodoxy, I invite the divine sword to kill the barbarians..."

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and said: "Go!"

boom!

Use the fake to cultivate the true.

Behind the Xuanyuan Sword, a shadowy figure of an emperor wearing a crown appeared.

He seems to have come from mythology, and has a reflection of the former holy king left in the world.

He was silent and his face was blurry.

After looking at the great mountains and rivers, he held his sword and struck at the two loose immortals with one strike.

"What's this?"

"Where did Xuanyuan Huangdi come from!"

puff...

The two Sanxian fought hard to resist.

But the sword light flashed, and the magic weapon in their hands was cut off immediately.

"Farewell to the Holy King."

Zhang Heng bowed down.

After praying, he turned his sword and pointed it at the blue clouds in the sky: "The heaven and earth are in chaos, and the chaos is endless. I have a sword that can bring peace... Go!"

The sword of peace flew into the clouds.

Like a dragon entering the water, it rolls in the blue clouds.

Affected by this, countless green clouds were smashed into pieces by the sword light, and then Huang Yun threw them into his arms and started to eat them.

Wow...

In an instant, blood rained from the sky.

at the same time.

The earth began to dry up and crack, fire flowed from the sky, cracks appeared on the ground, and shrill cries resounded from all directions.

"Luck backfires?"

Zhang Heng only felt that there was endless karma attached to him.

This is the sequelae of killing the fate of the Immortal Tribe.

"go."

Zhang Heng took out a token from his pocket.

On this token, there is a word Min clearly written on it.

To know.

The Zhao Dynasty is the orthodoxy in this world.

The Immortal Tribe had just begun to gather its destiny, but the destiny had not yet returned, and the backlash was not like General Tiangong cutting off the fate of the Han Dynasty.

Coupled with the backlash of killing the country's destiny, King Min was responsible for it.

To King Min, the Changsheng tribe was an enemy.

The backlash that killed the longevity tribe's national fate was not only not a curse, but a tonic for the Dasong Dynasty.
Chapter completed!