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Chapter 896 The Sword Comes

The way of heaven!

In the legend of the previous life, all practitioners must fear something like a tiger. Even immortal saints cannot go against the way of heaven.

What is the realm of a saint? The soul is placed between heaven and earth. The heaven and earth are immortal and the saint is immortal. In every move, the power of Hunyuan to rebuild the earth's Feng Shui and Fire is revealed.

In the Tianyuan World, in Wang Zheng's opinion, the God King and the Immortal Emperor may not be as terrifying as a saint. However, even such an existence is still small and powerless in front of the Heavenly Dao.

"If this is true, then I can understand why some so-called gods have such powerful power. And this is still because he has not succeeded yet. Once he succeeds, he is afraid that the fate of all living beings is under his control. It is really a great ambition..."

Wang Zheng's expression changed again and again, and there was a ray of light in his eyes from time to time.

"No wonder, no wonder they used me as bait to observe the various things that came after the rule will. No wonder they fought for a remnant of the abyss..."

"If this is true, then everything will be explained."

Among the young people in the world, among the genius, they either know a lot of inside stories or they are not qualified to know too much. But no matter what, even Wang Zheng and the others will not disclose too much about such a big thing.

It can be said that Wang Zheng is the one who really tried the most with his own body. The repeated experiences and the unintentional words of Ruth now made Wang Zheng know about the content that Wang Zheng knew was almost the same as Li Ruofeng.

Of course, the premise is that everything he guesses is true.

Seeing Wang Zheng's expression change again and again, Ruth was a little surprised: "What, what did you think of?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zheng shook his head quickly: "It's just something I thought of, it's no big deal. But how are you doing recently?"

Ruth was a little surprised, and looked at Wang Zheng carefully, then smiled:

"Congratulations to Director Wang. It seems that Director Wang not only has a physique that everyone envies during this period, but also has a lot of mood."

Wang Zheng was also more or less happy about the fact that his mood was improving, but he still said modestly:

"Although my progress is gratifying, the risks are too great. Miss Ruth, you were born with a golden spoon in your mouth."

Wang Zheng's words were not aimless. It was not long since the release of the Titanic, and Ruth's breath had become even more obscure.

Her long hair was as blue as the sea, and completely different alien energy began to appear on each hair. It was obvious that she had begun to truly inherit the legacy of her ancestors and embarked on the path of the Sea Emperor.

Ruth couldn't refuse and said meaningfully: "The risk of inheriting the legacy of our ancestors is not small."

After saying that, she seemed to be unwilling to say more, and then changed the subject: "I heard that the six swords in your Heaven-Zhunting Sword Formation were all lost in chaos that day?"

Wang Zheng nodded undeniably: "To be precise, I have found one. I even made a movie because of this."

"Oh? Movie?" Ruth's eyes lit up. As the heroine of the Titanic, she is a loyal fan of Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng shook his head slightly and did not reveal much: "You will know if it is released in a while."

Ruth gave him a charming look: "You are so stingy. But this girl is different. During your disappearance, I have helped you investigate some news about the Zhutian Sword."

Wang Zheng's eyes lit up when he heard this. You must know that among his many treasures, the Zhutian Sword is already ranked high. It would be a pity to lose it for no reason.

The single Zhutian Sword can be regarded as an imperial weapon in the sky, and it is a killing weapon among the immortal weapons. The terrifying lethality after forming the sword formation can even allow the fifth-level strongman to have the possibility of Zhuxian.

Therefore, being able to recover the Six Swords of Zhutian is definitely a good thing for Wang Zheng.

"The six swords of the sky, three are in the starry sky. As long as the news of your not dead comes out, with your influence of covering the sky in the starry sky, even if someone doesn't want to, you have to consider it."

"You have found one handful, so I won't talk about this. There is another handful in the Western Continent and was taken away by the blood clan. As for the other handful..."

Ruth stroked her blue long hair charmingly: "The little woman is so capable, I don't know where her last hand is."

"Blood Clan?" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Ruth looked at Wang Zheng with a smile: "The relationship between the blood clan is not as good as you? After all, she is a blood clan with a weak power. When she was in the Northern Territory, she lost a prince-level existence because of you."

Wang Zheng still remembers this matter fresh. After all, although the prince of the blood clan has greatly lost his strength, he is still the first strong man he has ever contacted.

"How is it, do you need help?" Ruth looked heroic and her face was full of desire. As a descendant of the Sea Emperor, although her relationship with the Sea Emperor's lineage was complicated, she was an open saint and was not afraid of the blood clan in terms of power.

But Wang Zheng shook his head: "Since it's in the Western Continent, it's not that trouble."

As he said that, a faint light suddenly burst out from his eyes, and the void in front of him was immediately torn apart by his eyes, and a deep hole appeared there.

Opposite the cave is a country covered by a bloody moon.

In that country, the sky was dark and blood-red moonlight spread across the country. Countless ancient castles stood on the earth, appearing gloomy and cunning.

In a gorgeous ancient castle, there is a huge pool of blood.

In the blood pool, a man who was so handsome that he was standing with his hands behind his back. Beside him, a murderous sword was suspended out of thin air, and from time to time it made a sword roar.

A large amount of blood qi evaporated from the blood pool, constantly flowing between the man and the sword of killing. A faint connection was also established between the man and the sword of killing.

"Um... the Sword of the Sky?"

Wang Zheng looked calm. Even though he saw that the Slaughter Sword had been refined by the blood clan master, he was still not in a hurry at all.

He reached out to the cave and let out a long move, and shouted softly: "Come on the sword!"

Suddenly, in the blood clan kingdom billions of miles away, the sound of swords resounded throughout the world. The sword of Killing Heaven suddenly became glorious and rose into the sky, cutting off the blood pool and the perfect connection between the blood clan masters.

He vomited blood and the blood clan's grandfather looked at the sky with horror. There, a huge hole appeared at some point, and a sword resounded throughout the entire blood clan's kingdom.
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