"It's normal for the general to believe it, but I will definitely enter this official residence today!" E Wen said to Lian Po.

"You dare!" Lian Po looked at E Wen and said angrily.

E Wen smiled slightly and said, "Why don't you dare to kill me and protect me, and you will go up to the qiongbi and fall down to the underworld. My Taoist will definitely kill you!"

"Okay, today I will understand the master's skills!" Lian Po pulled out his horse and pointed his sword directly at E Wen.

He always welcomed him with courtesy, but it did not mean that he could let Taoism do whatever he wanted in Daliang. If even the Zongzheng Mansion of the royal family of the Wei State allowed Taoism to search at will, how could he serve as the prime minister and general of Wei State?

"I wonder who is stronger than Lecheng?" E Wen looked at Lian Po and said.

"Have you met Le Cheng?" Lian Po frowned. As an old opponent, he knew Le Cheng's strength.

"He is dead!" E Wen said lightly.

"Please!" Lian Po's eyes became solemn, and even Le Cheng died at Wu Chenzi's hands. Obviously, Wu Chenzi's strength was stronger than they thought.

"Here?" E Wen looked at Lian Po and asked back.

Lian Po frowned and said, "Fight outside the city!"

E Wen nodded and dissipated. When he appeared, he was already a hundred steps away, and several ups and downs had already appeared outside Daliang City.

"Harmony and light and dust!" Lian Po recognized E Wen's Taoism, which was Xiao Mengzi's Harmony and dust.

"I have seen Tianzong Xiaomengzi have a gunshot wound on his body. I wonder if the general knows?" E Wen asked seriously as he looked at Lian Po who was following him.

"Sure enough!" Lian Po's heart trembled. It was rumored that Wu Chenzi, the head of the Taoist sect, was extremely protective of his wife. He went to Zongzheng's mansion before and obviously deliberately motivated him to avenge Xiaomeng.

"There are no outsiders here, so there is no need to hide it. If you have any advice, please use it together!" Lian Po no longer hid. Many people in the Daliang Palace need to be decorated, but now there is only two of them. They know everything clearly, and there is no need to hide it anymore.

"My heart is as calm as water!" E Wen said lightly, the water flowed, condensed into an ice white sword in his hand, and the sword shape was exactly the same as Xiaomeng's Qiuli.

"Super!" Lian Po looked at the sword in E Wen's hand and immediately understood that E Wen wanted to use Xiaomeng's Taoist technique to defeat him.

"You can call me the supreme Taoist masterpiece, have you ever seen the true heart as if it is silence?" E Wen looked at Lian Po and said lightly.

"Then today I will understand the master's tricks!" Lian Po held the sword with both hands.

E Wen looked at Lian Po, and his figure instantly dissipated. When he appeared again, he was already behind Lian Po, and a faint sword was slashing at Lian Po.

"So fast!" Lian Po was shocked, and it was too late to turn around, so he could only use his backhand to block the water-condensed Qiu Li.

However, what surprised Lian Po even more was that although he blocked the sword, the cold air on the sword instantly frozen his sword. If he hadn't been a military strategist, his blood energy was strong and his blood energy was shaken away, and this sword alone would have made his blood energy stagnant.

Even so, the surrounding plants and trees were instantly frozen into ice crystals. The key is that the cultivation level used by E Wen was only Xiaomeng's strength at the time.

"Sure enough, if it weren't for the suppression of the Ya Sword Formation, I wouldn't have hurt Xiao Mengzi!" Lian Po understood that it was not that he was stronger than Xiao Meng at the time, but that Xiao Meng's energy was restrained by the Ya Sword, so that his shot could hurt Xiao Meng.

"Come again!" Lian Po no longer hid it, and instantly suddenly started to slash at E Wen with his sword in both hands.

E Wen looked at Lian Po's bloody sword and waved his sword toward each other at the same time.

In just one breath, the two of them took action no less than ten times. The sword energy was filled with sword energy. The bloody sword energy passed by, and the mountains and rocks were cracked; the ice white sword energy flew, and the ice sky was everywhere.

"So that's how the two-handed sword is!" E Wen nodded at Lian Po. Since their debut, they have rarely encountered experts who use two-handed swords. Even the six-fingered black hero is a one-handed sword. As for Sheng Qi, he seems to be a two-handed sword, and in time, he uses Juque as a meteor hammer, which is far inferior to Lian Po.

"Your sword is the fastest I have ever seen!" E Wen looked at Lian Po and said seriously. Lian Po's sword is not only fast, but also more powerful.

"People in the world think that one-handed swords are light and therefore more flexible and faster, but they don't know that the swordsmanship with both hands are strong, so they are faster in the moment of drawing the sword!" Lian Po said calmly.

"So that's it!" E Wen nodded. No wonder the Six-fingered Black Hero's sword-cutting technique was used with both hands, so fast that it was hard to react.

"But can you still be fast now?" E Wen said lightly at the frozen earth around him.

Lian Po's eyes condensed, everything around him had been frozen, including his blood and energy, and the originally boiling blood began to cool down sharply.

"Is this the real Taoist tactic?" Lian Po asked at E Wen.

Taoist swordsmanship is not only exquisite, but also uses all things in the world far beyond his family. From the beginning, E Wen was not actually suppressing him with swordsmanship, but to create such an environment that is more suitable for his own combat.

In this environment, E Wen's strength has increased, but his opponent has been weakened. This is the real Taoist combat technique.

"General is old!" E Wen said seriously at Lian Po.

If Lian Po was young, his blood would not be able to be sealed with the temporary ice and snow world. However, Lian Po was old after all, and his blood was no longer as good as a young man.

"Sir, please try whether Lian Po is old!" Lian Po directly shattered his armor, and his strong upper body muscles were lying on the dragon, like bronze.

"Okay!" E Wen nodded and took action again.

But something different from before, the water-condensed Qiu Li disappeared instantly after resisting Lian Po's sword force, appeared out of thin air in his other hand, and stabbed Lian Po.

Lian Po instantly retreated and flew over and broke into ice crystals.

However, the ice crystal instantly turned into water droplets and condensed again in E Wen's hands.

"What kind of sword technique is this? I have never seen it for decades." Lian Po panted and asked at E Wen.

"A sword is gone!" E Wen said calmly.

Taoism claims to establish one's mind for heaven and earth, and all things in the world are just passers-by of time. Therefore, Xiaomeng created this kind of sword technique that isolates time and space, and named it Yijian.

"Good sword technique!" Lian Po had to admit that such sword technique could rank among the most powerful sword technique in the world.

"General, be careful!" E Wen said to Lian Po, just to let Lian Po know such swordsmanship, rather than to accidentally seriously injure Lian Po.

"Please!" Lian Po nodded seriously and took action in an instant, but he left three points of strength to prevent this sword from being in a lifetime.

"How do you feel that this Taoist sword was created in the past lifetime to see how I drew my sword and cut my sword technique!" The six-fingered black hero hiding in the dark secretly complained to himself.

E Wen and Lian Po fought again, E Wen attacked Lingli, and the Qiu Li sword condensed by water flashed and appeared, making people unable to understand its trajectory. Lian Po had to beware of the sudden appearance of Qiu Li, so he had to win three points. However, he would lose after a long period of time. Dozens of scars appeared on Lian Po's body.

This is what a veteran like Lian Po got from avoiding the key points at a critical moment.

"It's my turn!" Lian Po withdrew from the battle group and looked at E Wen and said. He was looking for a flaw in the next life of a sword, so he used injuries instead of a prisoner. However, he found that a sword in the next life was not so easy to crack, so he could only give up temporarily.

"They were just warming up just now?" There were other masters from hundreds of schools around the Six-Finger Black Hero. Looking at the ice and snowy world and the scattered sword energy in the battle formation, are you actually warming up?

"Yes, how can the battle in the extreme realm of heaven and man be so simple!" The six-fingered black hero said calmly, but his eyes were on the two people fighting.

"Boom~" Lian Po's body sounded like a pillar soaring into the sky, staring at E Wen like a blood dragon.

E Wen didn't care, Qiu Li stood in front of him, and his sword fingers passed through the sword to reach a layer of ice blue light.

"Boom~" The two of them rushed towards each other in an instant, and neither of them held back. There was a sound of sword weapons fighting. No one knew how many times they had taken action at that moment, but the scattered sword energy flew directly to the hiding Six-Fingered Black Hero and others.

The sword energy is sharp and the murderous aura is strong. The rocks and plants are cut off like tofu wherever the sword energy passes, and some are directly frozen into ice residue.

"Is this the ultimate realm of heaven and man?" The masters in the hundred schools of thought trembled. They would be disabled even if they were not dead when they encountered such sword energy, and this was just the aftermath of the battle.

"I can't see clearly!" The six-fingered black hero frowned. The two people in the middle of the battlefield were filled with red snow fog. Except for the sound of swords fighting, no one saw the situation inside.

"This sword is for my wife!" E Wen's voice came out, and E Wen burst out from the bloody snow mist and then disappeared.

On the battlefield, Lian Po knelt on one knee on the ground, and a handful of ice-blue Qiuli, which was only half left, was inserted into Lian Po's heart.

"Lian Po was defeated!" The crowd of people watching the battlefield in surprise. Lian Po, who had been famous for a long time, was defeated by the young Taoist leader.

"Teacher!" Wei Jiao appeared beside Lian Po and hurriedly helped him up.

"I'm fine!" Lian Po held Binglan's Qiu Li, instantly crushed it, and an Icelan sword mouth was stabbed in his chest.

"He also hit me with a sword, and he was not less injured than me!" Lian Po said.

At the last moment of the two fighting, he exchanged injuries for injuries, and used his body to withstand E Wen's sword in the next life, and also slashed at E Wen with one sword. Therefore, the two of them actually had no victory or defeat, but because this place had been frozen, E Wen took advantage of the trick to freeze him on the ground and escaped by himself.

However, Lian Po could understand that this place was Daliang after all, so how dare E Wen, who was seriously injured, stayed for a long time?

"Don't chase, the strength of the extreme realm of the heavenly beings is not something you can deal with!" Lian Po said to Wei Xiu.

He knew that with Wei Guai's nature, he knew that E Wen was seriously injured and would definitely attack E Wen at all costs.

"Students know!" Wei Jiao nodded and replied, but in his heart he was planning to gather the three hundred swords of the Book of Songs to chase E Wen immediately.

On the banks of Weiming Lake, the young man E Wen stood in front of the calm lake with a green dress, and could not see any injuries at all. A red dress fell down, and Shao Siming looked at E Wen's sword marks on his body, and looked at E Wen with some concern.

"It's okay, the Chaos Body is not so easy to be injured! How is it done?" E Wen asked at Shao Siming.

Shao Siming blinked. After leaving the Daliang Palace, she followed Wei Liu all the way and found the way and location for Wei Liu to contact the Three Hundred Swords of the Book of Songs.

"After so many years, it's time for them to know the consequences of offending me, Taoism!" E Wen's eyes cold. From the death of Elder Jingyunzi to the death of Heibai Xuanjian, there were three hundred swords in the Book of Songs. Let them be completely destroyed now.

Wei Jiao helped Lian Po back to Daliang City, and immediately went to Zongzheng's mansion, and then ordered the three hundred swords of the Book of Songs to gather and chase E Wen.

"Strange, how could Wuchenzi be here!" The Book of Songs gathered three hundred swords to pursue E Wen's breath, but what they could not have imagined was that E Wen actually hid in the base of Wei Wuzun.

"It's dark under the lamp. I'm worthy of being the head of Taoism. I actually played this trick with us. Unfortunately, he's too young!" The captain of Zhou Song's sword formation looked at Wei Wuzun's garrison and smiled.

"The Book of Songs is over!" The six-fingered black hero looked at the Book of Songs outside the camp of Wei Wuzhu and sighed.

"Why did the giant say that?" asked the other people on the gossip.

"Wuchenzi just left his sword energy in the body of the leader of Wei Wuzhu, but he was in the General's Mansion!" The six-fingered black hero sighed.

This is true. E Wen and Shao Siming separated, and Shao Siming followed the traces of the three hundred swords of the Book of Songs. E Wen came to the base of Wei Wuzu, and injected his sword energy into the body of the new leader of Wei Wuzu and left to Lian Po's mansion.

"Why is sir here?" Lian Po looked at E Wen who appeared and looked shocked.

"The general has not forgotten the order of the King of Wei, right?" E Wen asked at Lian Po.

Lian Po's eyes narrowed and said, "Sir, have you found the trace of the thief?"

"General, please order all the troops and follow me!" E Wen said calmly.
To be continued...