A fierce and shocking evil sword intent locked and enveloped Jiang Dali's body.

The Heavenly Wrath Sword stuck in the ground burst out with a bloody aura, as if it would be shot out to kill at any moment.

The magic weapon has spirit and protects the master on its own. It is no wonder that Wang Guifei was seriously injured and could no longer kill Zhu Yunwen.

But it's just a magic weapon that no one can control, and it can't stop Jiang Dali just based on his spirituality.

Jiang Dali stepped forward.

The wrath of the sky suddenly turned into a sharp bolt and struck him. The sword energy struck him directly on the forehead, and the sharp sword energy made his skin sting.

Without even looking, Jiang Dali stretched out his middle finger, flicked it, and hit the sword's edge.

A "ding" sound shook the entire space. The Heavenly Wrath Sword was immediately bounced away, but in the blink of an eye, it quickly turned into a lightning-fast sword light and slashed at Jiang Dali. The extremely sharp sword

The air came like a gust of wind.

Jiang Dali snorted coldly, formed his palm into a knife, his skin color turned into pale gold, and struck hard, his energy suddenly surged with terrifying force.

There was a loud clang!

The Heavenly Wrath Sword was directly slashed to the side by this palm strike. Before it could bounce back, a huge force burst out from Jiang Dali's palm. The strong suction force directly absorbed the Heavenly Wrath Sword in his palm, like a tail landing on the shore.

It twisted and struggled like a fish.

"Not honest yet!"

Jiang Dali looked at the blade of the sword and smashed it down hard with two fists and cannons. The Heavenly Wrath Sword made a clanging sound like a heavy hammer striking iron. Sparks shot out, and the spiritual light flashed all over his body. He quickly restrained himself, and immediately whined and stopped shaking.

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Jiang Dali suddenly felt proud. He was already familiar with this very humane way of subduing the magic weapon.

Immediately he snorted and struck the Heavenly Wrath Sword with the powerful Fire Lin Sword, "You can't twist it! You are a sword, not a bitch! Don't be a bitch when you meet me and ask for a beating! Otherwise, I will replace you with your elder brother."

Having said that, I don’t know if the Heavenly Wrath Sword was frightened by the powerful Fire Lin Sword and did not move again.

Jiang Dali carefully observed the Heavenly Wrath Sword, thinking of Zhu Wuwu who had once been completely integrated with the sword, and then looked at the unconscious Zhu Yunwen on the ground, thoughtfully, and suddenly patted his head.

"I just forgot to ask Zhu Wuyi about it..."

"However, the information that Wang Guifei just answered is extremely detailed. If Zhu Wuli is really not dead, the other party will definitely not refuse to tell him. Or, given the other party's level, he still doesn't know about such things?"

Jiang Dali's eyes flashed, and he merged the Heavenly Wrath Sword and the Dali Fire Lin Sword together and put them away, then walked over and grabbed Zhu Yunwen with his big hand, shaking him up and down, left and right, like a straw, to force the opponent to wake up.

"And... side by side with the king..."

Zhu Yunwen's eyelids rolled as he woke up from a daze. When he saw Jiang Dali's cold and hard face, his expression immediately changed as if he had seen a ghost, and he almost fainted again from fright.

"Snapped!"

Jiang Dali slapped him over, making him wake up completely, and said with a wicked smile, "I have killed all those guys who made you dishonest, and you, the most dishonest one, do you think I should kill you or not?"

Spare your life!?”

Zhu Yunwen turned pale with fright, his heart was in his throat, and he ignored the pain on his body and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Save my life, save my life! King Bingjian, if you kill me, who will help you take care of such a big man?"

Country? If you kill me, there will be no benefit to you."

Jiang Dali laughed and said coldly, "You value yourself too much. What I can give you, I can take back. The reason why I chose you instead of Yan Wangdi is because you are more powerful than Yan Wangdi."

obedient.

But now, you have disappointed me, do you think King Yan can replace you?"

Zhu Yunwen was completely out of his mind now. He completely heard the strong murderous intention in Jiang Dali's words, and immediately begged for mercy and even moved out of the Holy Palace in an attempt to survive.

Jiang Dali shook his head and turned to ask the other party about Zhu Wuli's matter.

"Zhu ignored..."

Zhu Yunwen looked confused, "Hasn't he been killed by you, King Bingjian, so why do you still think that he is not dead?"

"A feeling!" Jiang Dali's eyes flashed with an inexplicable color, and his gaze seemed to pierce into Zhu Yunwen's eyes, "You really don't know?"

Zhu Yunwen shook his head blankly.

Jiang Dali's eyes narrowed, and the two gods of yin and yang suddenly came out of their bodies and penetrated into Zhu Yunwen's eyes in an extremely risky way.

Zhu Yunwen immediately let out a shrill scream, his mind fluctuated sharply, and his brain thoughts flashed wildly. Some messy memory messages were captured by Jiang Dali's yin and yang gods, but they were almost useless.

After a while, Jiang Dali groaned, withdrew his yin and yang, frowned and rubbed his forehead.

He is still not good at using mental power to forcibly steal part of the enemy's memory and sense his mental state.

Even though Zhu Yunwen's mental strength was still far behind him, because his technique was too rough, he almost suffered mental trauma.

"Amitabha! Donor Jiang has not reached the realm of Yuanshen. Please do not try again the method of using the two gods of yin and yang to infiltrate into other people's hearts. This method is too dangerous, and you will become a demon if you are not careful.

Living in this world is like being in a forest of thorns. If the heart is still, people will not move rashly, and if they are still, they will not be hurt.

Namo, drink Lodana, Doroye... Namo, Ajuya Polu Jiedi, Shuobao Luoye... Bodhisattva Poye..."

The fluctuations of the Heavenly Monk's Yuan Shen were transmitted to Jiang Dali's heart at this time, filled with the Zen artistic conception of the boundless Dharma and the universal salvation of all living beings. Silently reciting the Calming Mantra helped Jiang Dali relieve his mental pain.

Jiang Dali's expression eased slightly, he stood still and said with a carefree smile, "You can see the butterfly deeply through the flowers, and the dragonflies fly in the water. The master has helped me many times, which really touched the head of this village."

The Heavenly Monk said, "Donor Jiang is in love. I don't care about all things, so why not be surrounded by all things. The poor monk does not want to impress the donor with these helping hands that are no more than the power of a spark to the donor. It is just the joy of helping others that makes the poor monk happy."

, is a great joy for sharing, but if it helps others do evil..."

"Okay, okay, stop nagging, this village leader just remembers it."

Jiang Dali decisively sealed the effect of the Realm-breaking Pearl, so that the Heavenly Monk's nagging words no longer lingered in his ears.

I wonder if all monks have so many random thoughts. At least after getting along with him for a long time, Tian Monk seems to be quite wordy to him. If he continues to think about it, he may turn against him.

Glancing at Zhu Yunwen who was still in a daze in his hand, Jiang Dali flicked his finger on the opponent's ear door point, directly knocking Zhu Yunwen unconscious.

Then he turned around and picked up the body of Wang Guifei, and began to explore the details of this spacious secret passage that led to an unknown place.

He still had some conjectures and doubts in his mind, but he couldn't find any confirmation from Zhu Yunwen. He couldn't help but start to wonder if he had been too preoccupied. At this moment, he couldn't help but regret that he had just asked about the Blood God Lord and actually forgot.

Zhu ignored the question.

Now the royal concubine, the blood monk, Xu Ruowu, are all dead. If you want to ask anyone, you can't find them.

"The fight felt so good for a while that I couldn't hold back the crematorium! I was very restrained in my attack just now. I planned to catch them alive from the beginning, but I accidentally killed them."

Jiang Dali used his powerful fire sword to illuminate and walked quickly through the passage filled with moisture and a faint strange fragrance. He felt quite depressed and his spiritual sense gradually spread, hoping to find something in this secret passage in the harem of the imperial palace.

Other clues.

...

Time for a cup of tea has passed.

His spiritual sense suddenly noticed that the front was closed, but the sky above suddenly opened up.

Immediately I knew I was somewhere else, and there was no other way.

Rush away quickly.

When I looked up, I saw the darkness above, like a thick slab of stone.

If the spiritual sense touches this judgment stone, it must be at least four feet thick.

There should be mechanisms around to open the stone slabs.

Otherwise it will be difficult to remove the stone slab inside.

Jiang Dali doesn't care what agency he goes to, he himself is the agency that opens the door.

Directly exert force with both feet and push on the ground.

The ground sank silently and sank into a half-foot-deep footprint. His body rushed forward like a cannonball, his left shoulder was like a big gun, and his muscles and bones were bulging high, and he hit the stone slab above hard.

There was a loud bang, and the four-foot-thick stone slab was shaken violently. It was lifted up by the huge impact, and fell to the ground with a roar, rolling and rolling several times, causing the entire hall to tremble.

Jiang Dali held a person in one hand, turned over and landed in the open space.

After a quick glance, I saw that I was actually in the temple of Xuan Mu Temple.

The pillars in the surrounding corridors stand upright, with dragons and phoenixes circling each pillar, which is very spectacular.

The huge golden statue of Empress Xuanmu, which is as high as the top of the hall, looks solemn and solemn under the illumination of the ever-burning lamps on both sides of the temple. It is surrounded by statues of the four heavenly kings representing the southeast, northwest and northwest with different expressions.

Jiang Dali was startled. He didn't expect that the secret underground tunnel of Concubine Wang would actually lead to such a temple in the palace.

This is quite interesting. He often says that the King of Heaven and I have no control over him.

As a result, he actually appeared directly in front of the statues of the Four Heavenly Kings and the Xuanmu Empress, as if they wanted to take care of him.

"Although the Ming Dynasty also believed in Buddhism, it would not let the divine power suppress the imperial power. This should be regarded as a relatively remote place in the palace...I...huh?"

The divergent spiritual sense suddenly throbbed.

Almost at the same time, the powerful Fire Lin Sword behind his back also trembled slightly, and the Realm Breaking Pearl emitted a bewitching and strange brilliance, among which the Heavenly Monk's Yuan Shen fluctuated particularly strongly.

"what happened?"

Jiang Dali immediately activated the Realm Breaking Pearl, and fluctuations in the Heavenly Monk's Yuan Shen quickly came out from it, "No!"

"You bastard! Let me out!"
To be continued...