Sword of Coming

Fortunately, in Haoran Tianxia, ​​there will be no such existence anymore. Except for Chen Chun'an in Nan Po Suo Continent, who is more troublesome, the rest of the monks in Fuyao Continent and Tongye Continent, especially the group of people who are so-called successful in magic, and most of the mountain tops of the fairy family, what is the specific situation? Virtue, all the big monsters on the throne know well, who is on the genealogy, how is the inheritance orderly, what are the famous behaviors of those patriarchs and earth immortal monks for thousands of years, what are their temperaments, It is clear what the disciples in the sect are looking for.

The most elegant sword fairy on the Great Wall of Sword Qi once drank wine from a Jiuquan cup, liked to lean on the smoked cage in the corridor, watch beauties dance swords, and made more than a dozen kinds of sachets, all of which were popular in boudoirs on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Sun Juyuan, with disheveled hair and bare feet.

Around the battlefield with the sword fairy as the center, there are all the remains of the monster army.

Holding a broken long sword, a robe covered with blood stains.

The sword fairy with blurred vision looked around, Mengye drunk? Life is drunk.

A middle-earth swordsman who was born with a bitter face, finally got the best of both worlds on the battlefield.

There was also the young monster monk who cut off the head of the old sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, with tears in his eyes, held it up high, and roared: "The disciple has avenged his master!"

Then he threw the head in his hand and rushed forward to die. Since he was on the battlefield and had to die, he could only do his best to win more military exploits for the division and tribe.

In the wild world, those big monsters and earth immortals are all trying to go to the Haoran world to compete for territory. The big monsters of the five realms have their own paths to go. The earth immortals may want to enter the upper five realms, or grab more geomantic omens. Treasures, treasures of heaven and earth, but the largest number of monster races like ants were just driven here. The whole wild world was divided into twenty by Tuoyue Mountain, and twenty routes to the battlefield of Jianqi Great Wall, and they kept gathering On top of that, there are countless bones that died before reaching the battlefield.

The big demon Chongguang twisted off the head of a sword fairy. It seems that his surname is Zhao, so he doesn't care. Anyway, he has his own military account to record this military exploit.

The reason why this Ascension Realm monster in a bright red robe is willing to return to the battlefield is not the same as that poor Huang Luan who needs to make up for his mistakes. Chongguang saw the complete reversal of the situation on the battlefield. The scholar who was a sage of the Three Religions did not hesitate to scatter his natal characters. After his fall, the luck of the mountains and rivers has become a barbaric world, completely overwhelming the Great Wall of Sword Qi. , just as the military account predicted, as the war continued, more and more Jianxiu died, faster and faster.

A Liang was besieged in a world by the three-headed throne demon, and disappeared from the sight of the city. He disappeared for a long time.

Liu Cha beat Qi Tingji back.

In the hinterland of the battlefield, only two sword immortals, Chen Xi and Nalan Shaowei, remained.

Afterwards, Lu Zhi, Yue Qing, Mi Hu, Guo Jia, Yan Ming, and the Sword Immortal Chou Miao from Yinguan's lineage, held on to the front line, winning the chance of survival for the sword cultivator behind him to retreat to the top of the city.

In addition to the sword fairy, there is also a small figure of an old woman who has already pierced through the heads and bodies of countless monster monks with her fists alone.

The enemy facing the old woman at this moment is a burly monk from the warrior family and monster clan wearing a golden armor. The armor is shining brightly, and the golden light is floating and dragging.

The Yaozu had obviously been staring at the female martial artist for a long time, and at a distance from the battlefield, they used the supernatural power of shrinking mountains and rivers. After a sudden slash with a knife, a blood groove was drawn on the old woman's entire back.

The short stature of the old woman moved a few steps sideways and raised her fists abruptly.

If he was at the peak in the past and was still in the tenth realm, a little Nascent Soul cultivator, I, Bai Lianshuang, could smash it with one punch.

A white rainbow sword light that had worked so hard to find the figure of the old woman came surging forward, and the sword split the soldier's monk with his body and armor. The young woman swept back to the old woman and said, "Let's go back together."

In the distance, several big monsters began to show their figures.

"Miss, that's it. Let me be lazy in the future."

The old woman said softly: "Miss, please come back quickly. If she doesn't agree, how can I punch with peace of mind. In Yao's house, in Ning Mansion, I never slack off. Today, miss will let me be selfish."

The old woman moved to stand in front of Ning Yao, facing the battlefield in the south, with her back to her hometown, and said with a smile: "Miss, take care of yourself and my aunt in the future. If you meet a good man like aunt, don't miss it. other women. Not to mention Mrs. and Mrs. Nalan and I will not agree."

The old woman said angrily: "Girl Ning! Don't wait for me, go wait for Chen Ping'an! One hundred years, one thousand years, it's all worth it!"

Bai Lianshuang, a warrior of the Nine Realms, used his fists to open the way, and went ahead, both the person and the fists went away.

During this trip, the old woman also felt guilty, reluctant, and relieved.

Chen Xi, who was at the forefront of the battlefield, split open the small world of a certain great demon on the throne with his sword, turned the tip of his sword, and directly found the great demon Chong Guang who was on the battlefield.

In that Thirteenth War, the previous siege battle, the leader of the demon clan in the wild world was this great Ascension Demon.

The big demon Chong Guang was dumbfounded immediately, he didn't know why Chen Xi went crazy, he gave up his life, did not want to do anything, and handed out that sword.

If Chen Xi is just chasing and killing, Chong Guang is really not afraid, he has countless means to evade his edge, at most he will lose some of his hard-earned skills accumulated over a century, plus one or two defensive treasures.

The Great Throne Demon who had previously fought with Chen Xi threw out the Thunder Spear in his hand and stabbed the old Sword Immortal Chen Xi in the back.

Elsewhere, Nalan Burning the Reed also spared no expense to block the spear for his old friend Chen Xi, allowing himself to be caught in the siege of the two throne monsters, watching Chen Xi go away with a sword.

The old man who carved the word "Chen" on the wall of the Great Wall of Sword Qi has a great life, and his sword will be in this sword all his life.

Da Yao Zhongguang let you be in the Ascension Realm, how can you not die.

Nalan Shaowei laughed loudly, "How about another throne beast?!"

Haoran Tianxia's group of Yin-Yang monks and Mohist mechanism masters have all left.

Chen Sanqiu, overlapping peaks, the two walked together.

It was the first time for both of them to come to Daoxuan Mountain, and they would take a cross-continental ferry named "Shan Huan Jue" in Zhongtu Shenzhou.

After stepping through the gate, Chen Sanqiu glanced back.

When I was not allowed to leave my hometown in the past, I was thinking about the upside-down mountain that was separated by a gate, but now I have really crossed that gate, so what? Very bad.

Die Zhang said: "When you arrive at the Divine Continent of Central Earth, you can wait for the door to open once in a hundred years."

The two found the stork inn.

In the inn located in a narrow alley, the young shopkeeper was sitting at the door basking in the sun. When he saw the young man in white and the one-armed woman, he got up and greeted him with a smile, "You two distinguished guests, please come in."

After crossing the threshold, Chen Sanqiu said: "Chen Pingan once said that if you see the shopkeeper still hanging upside down, let me ask the shopkeeper if he is a practitioner."

Chen Sanqiu said with a smile: "Chen Pingan also said that there is no other intention, just curiosity."

The young shopkeeper leaned over the counter and said with a smile: "I am a small businessman, and I can barely keep my ancestral property of an acre of land. What kind of cultivator is I?"

Chen Sanqiu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The young shopkeeper raised his head and glanced at a table of lazy goods in the lobby. He got angry and opened the door for business, but all of them were bigger than his shopkeeper.

The Stork Inn's business is slow, so the inn servants have nothing to do.

An old man who is responsible for closing and opening doors, and night watch, a middle-aged cook who is not good at cooking, a strong woman who cleans the courtyard and houses, and a young girl who never looks good when receiving people and things.

All four of them were surnamed Nian, Nian Hong, Nian Dou Fang, Nian Chun Tiao, and Nian Chuang Hua.

Gathering at a table, the man and the woman sit on a bench, the old man and the girl sit opposite each other, and the girl lies on the table, yawning.

There was an old man with a rosy nose who was drinking with his foot on the bench. Every time he took a sip, he would squint his eyes and shiver.

A jug of wine can last for half a day.

The man seemed to be wandering, but the hand under the table touched the woman's leg, and the woman slapped off his paw, and then came back after a while. The perseverance is commendable.

The woman was leaning sideways, busy chatting with the girl, telling the girl the rumors from all over the Hanging Mountain, they all had a bit of a meaty taste, otherwise there would be nothing to talk about. The reason why Immortal Master Yunzhuan of Water Essence Palace wanted to leave Daoxuan Mountain was because she was a junior handsome brother in Water Essence Palace. If he couldn't agree, he had to travel far away in embarrassment. Also on the side of Elk Cliff, a female cultivator from a tourist had her buttocks screwed up again. It's really strange, why every time she went there several times, she never suffered such cruel hands. The woman also asked the girl, did you hear that the Ganoderma Zhai, which was moved out not long ago, their inn, despite the fact that there are many gods and gods, is actually very messy, tsk tsk, there are so many vixen, that is a stinky shameless, repeat customer How did it come about? It wasn't because of the brothers and sisters shouting out at the feast of the immortal masters, all of them showing their white breasts, and then in the bed.

The young shopkeeper brought two plates of appetizers, walked around the counter, and sat on the only vacant bench.

Put the two plates of soybeans with sauce and peanuts in old vinegar on the table, and then laughed and scolded the woman with a broken mouth: "Just calm down, I didn't know who knocked on the door pretending to be a fox fairy, and it was disgusting." It's ugly."

The girl put her cheek on the table and asked softly: "The shopkeeper, are those Chen Sanqiu and Diezhang?"

The young shopkeeper nodded, picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth, "They are all very powerful young people, but they have a bit more murderous intent in their hearts."

The old man took another sip of his wine, the wine in the glass was not even light at all, and he drank so much that he shrank, "Chen Sanqiu, it looks like you have a lot of sword luck and literary luck, you are a talent!"

"As for that little girl, it doesn't matter if she lacks an arm. She looks like a Wangfu at first glance."

"Hey, shopkeeper, our wine with soy sauce is really amazing."

The man murmured, "You're the only one who can make a drink that smells like horse urine taste like the best Xianjia wine."

The young shopkeeper said helplessly: "At least it is the wine brewed by my own shop. Please say something nice and accumulate some virtue."

The girl took out a small and exquisite rattle drum from her sleeve. The drum surface was painted, made of dragon skin, with a mahogany handle and a glass bead tied with a red thread.

The old man frowned and said, "Put away the window grilles."

The young shopkeeper smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

Looking at the four people in front of him, the young shopkeeper said: "It's been so many years, you have worked hard."

The woman mourned and sighed, took out a green bamboo hairpin from her sleeve, put it on the table, and fiddled with it gently.

Taking advantage of the woman's ecstasy, the man slapped the woman's buttocks. It was crisp and sweet, but the key was the trembling, which was pleasing to the eye. "It's not hard work. It's very comfortable here. gone back."

The woman slapped the man hard on the face, and the man turned around before falling to the ground. The man covered his face and sat back on the bench, but the woman lifted his foot and kicked him to the farthest point of the bench.

The girl named Nian Chuanghua asked in a low voice: "Shopkeeper, why did Mrs. Gui go back on her word? If she followed us, wouldn't she be truly clean? Then we will introduce her to Bai Yujing..."

The young shopkeeper waved his hand, signaling the girl not to continue talking.

The young shopkeeper looked out the door, and sighed: "Ni Lu Leng Leng is alone and sleepless, and the customer's heart has turned sad. Light the candle and check the sideburns, and the snow is getting more and more year after year."

The man slapped the table and applauded loudly, and the old man quickly took a sip of his wine, "It's absolutely amazing, I'm so drunk."

The girl with her face on the table was furious, she grabbed the edge of the table with both hands, only her head was exposed on the table, and kicked the man vigorously.

The young shopkeeper smiled brightly and raised his hands and fists in thanks.

The woman looked at the shopkeeper opposite and smiled knowingly.

The shopkeeper in front of me is much cuter and more amiable than the deputy palace lord in his hometown.

The young shopkeeper picked up an old vinegar peanut, then lightly threw it back on the plate, and said slowly: "Writing peach charms on the grass in front of the lamp."

The other four people at the table stopped playing and playing, and sat upright.

The young shopkeeper said: "If it doesn't work, I can only take a trip to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Even if I am suspected of taking advantage of others. As for you, you don't have to follow me. It is not difficult for me to return to my hometown."

None of the four objected.

In Qingming Tianxia, ​​the Sui Chu Palace is as famous as Xuandu Temple.

Palace Master, speaking is the most effective, but she has been in seclusion for too many years.

So the one who can fight the most is the young shopkeeper, the old man.

Nianhong, Taoist name Dongzhonglong, real name Zhang Yuanbo.

Nian Dou Fang, Taoist name Shanshangjun, Yu Chou.

The woman whose pseudonym Nian Chuntiao and Na Yu Chou are actually Taoist couples. The girl named Nianchuanghua, whose Taoist name is Dengzhu, is the daughter of the owner of the Suichu Palace. The custom of lighting candles and candles in the Suichu Palace every New Year's Eve, and the drumming passed down from generation to generation to drive away the ghosts of epidemic diseases, It's all done by the girl, of course not by her status, but by her real Taoism and cultivation.

If we only talk about seniority and realm, not the number of people, then half of the Suiqi palace is in this little stork inn.

It's just that except for the young shopkeeper, the other four people have traveled here far away, and they are not complete souls, and their real bodies and Yangshen are still in the palace of Sui Chu. Their yin god travels far away, it can be said to be extremely far away.

The ferry docked at Daoxuan Mountain, Chen Sanqiu and Diezhang left the Guanque Inn and boarded the boat.

The name of the ferry boat Shan Shanjue, especially the word Jue, made Chen Sanqiu reach out and grab the railing tightly.

I read too many miscellaneous books, my realm is too low, and my swordsmanship is too poor.

After the post and cavalry arrived, and the treasure jue first arrived, he knelt down holding the box, and the five were shocked, and the rope went through the box and opened, shining brightly.

Chen Sanqiu smiled miserably, and subconsciously wanted to take the flagon from his waist, only to remember that he had given up drinking and had never brought alcohol with him when he left his hometown.

Diezhang didn't know how to comfort Chen Sanqiu.

In the past, a one-armed girl with no relatives, no reason, and no worries, actually occasionally envied the bustle and bustle of the Chen family's mansion on Taixiang Street, but now, no one knows who should be envious.

Chen Sanqiu next to him, think of Sister Ning, Fatty Yan, Dong Heitan, and that little girl Guo Zhujiu, all the guests who hung up nothing to do on the walls of their wine shop...

The woman who didn't even shed tears after having her arm cut off immediately raised her remaining arm and tried her best to cover her eyes.

Nascent Soul Sword Xiu Cheng Quan led the way, carrying a sword box wrapped in cotton cloth, the old man led a dozen young people to the inverted mountain.

Among them are Yan Zhuo and Dong Huafu, both of whom are the bottlenecks of the Golden Core Realm.

Met the old real man who was holding a dragon whisker to refine the dust, Cheng Quan handed the old real man a secret letter from a Taoist sage, and a "family letter" that is extremely forbidden, hoping that Da Tianjun will bring it back to Qingming Tianxia in the future .

The old man caught a glimpse of a young swordsman, and the boy took out a wooden handle with a stag tail. The old man sighed, "Keep it for yourself, it should be your fairy fate."

Under the leadership of the old real person, a group of people climbed to the lonely mountain in the middle of the upside-down mountain, and the old real person personally placed him in a mansion on the hillside. I gave it to Yan Zhuo, saying that it was given by the young hermit official A Liang to the Taoist sage first, and then the Taoist sage handed it over to you. Afterwards, when you go to Qingming Tianxia, ​​you can take this thing to travel around the Great Xuandu Temple.

Cheng Quan said: "The reason why Chen Pingan is so troublesome must have his reasons."

Yan Zhuo nodded, and put away the thing that was close at hand.

Yan Zhuo looked dull, and Dong Huafu just sat quietly by the side.

Cheng Quan looked at the two young men and could only say one thing, no matter how hard life is, it will always be.

Outside the small courtyard, the ancient pines in the mountains are like snow.

Wei Jin, Mi Yu, two Jade Realm Bottleneck Sword Immortals, plus a Jindan monk who is easy to feel ashamed, Wei Wenlong.

Take the old dragon city cross-continental ferry Guihua Island together, and leave the inverted mountain.

The whole Chunfan Zhai disappeared overnight.

Today's four major private residences in the inverted mountain, Yuanqi Mansion has been dismantled into empty shelves, Meihuayuanzi and Chunfanzhai are gone, and there is only the lonely Shuijing Palace left, and the ancestor Yunzhang who originally sat in this fairy mansion , has also taken a large group of young children to travel far to visit immortals.

Wei Wenlong's brothers and sisters will follow the sword fairy Shao Yunyan to Nan Po Suozhou.

Previously following Mi Yu, Wei Wenlong went to the Sword Qi Great Wall for the first time, and this time he followed Mi Yu and left Daoxuan Mountain.

Yan Ming went to the battlefield, and Nalan Caihuan took the Nanji Ferry in Shanshui Grotto to Fuyao Island. He might not take root there, but he might go further north to Jinjia Island, or even Liuxia Island.

The "Hao Liang" raising sword gourd was still secretly handed over to Shao Yunyan by the young hermit official, and handed over to Mi Yu.

In the name of a young hermit official, Mi Yu intends to give it to that charcoal girl named Pei Qian. In fact, the elder brother's sword-raising gourd originally belonged to Chen Ping'an.

The three lived in the Guimai courtyard that belonged to the young hermit.

When the ferry boat passed by Yulongzong, Mi Yu twitched his lips when he took a few glances from afar.

On the sweet-scented osmanthus island, whether it is the few return passengers or the many members of the ferry, except for the graceful Mrs. Gui, everyone is panic-stricken.

Wei Jin discussed with the two of them that this time he would return to his hometown of Aquarius Island, land from the Old Dragon City, and first go to the Immortal Terrace of the Fengxue Temple. After that, Wei Wenlong stayed in Luopo Mountain, and Mi Yu went to Beiju Luzhou Taihui Sword Sect. Wei Wenlong had no objection, but Mi Yu said that Taihui Jianzong would accept him as a registered offering, which is the best, as a way to save face, if he doesn't want to, forget it, anyway, he has already decided to eat and drink in Luoluoshan.

The top of Osmanthus Island is suitable for viewing, and the sunset is as bright as a brocade.

The Sword Immortal of Yupu Realm, whose natal flying sword is "Sunshine Mantian", is alone at the moment, sitting on the railing, with the "Hao Liang" raising sword gourd tied around his waist, and holding a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine. .

For some reason, Guo Zhujiu failed to go to Aquarius Island with him.

Also a sword cultivator of Yinguan's lineage, Guo Zhujiu is still a formal disciple of Lord Yinguan, besides, Mi Yu also very much hopes to have a fellow villager, go to other places together, and be able to chat in dialect.

I heard from the young Yinguan that the steward of the Osmanthus Island ferry, Jindan Laojian Xiu Mazhi, is a senior worth making friends with.

As for Mrs. Gui's only disciple, Miss Osmanthus Flower, Jin Su.

Mi Yu had heard of it.

It's just that now Mi Yu just wants to drink and doesn't bother to think about anything.

As the business of cross-continental ferry boats has become more and more pure in recent years, the number of tourists visiting the inverted mountain has been decreasing year by year, which has made the business of the painters on Osmanthus Island decline. Over time, there is only one painting stall under the osmanthus tree. Many painters of the Fan family have already left Osmanthus Island, looking for another way out in the old dragon city.

What was left was a middle-aged painter with poor cultivation aptitude, a low-five-level qi trainer, if he was in a small vassal state in Aquarius Continent, it would not be difficult to become a court painter. It's just that they live under the fence and don't make much money. A painting can be sold for hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. In the painting circles of secular dynasties, it is considered a sky-high price, but compared to fairy money, it is nothing luscious.

Seeing the man sitting by the railing in a daze, the painter picked up a jug of good market wine from Old Dragon City on the table, and walked towards the unknown guy.

Gathering friends with wine, maybe you can get an extra business, and the art stall will not open, it will be a long time, and it will be difficult.

Mi Yu turned his head, looked at the painter of the Fan family who stood beside him for a long time and didn't know how to speak, and asked, "I heard that painting here costs 30 snowflakes for a painting. If you want three paintings, it can be cheaper." , only twenty-five coins?"

The painter nodded and said: "When the business was good, we could draw five of the twenty-five snowflakes. Now that the business is difficult, the Fan family is kind, so they gave it to the painter."

This guest did not speak fluently in Aquarius Island.

However, I heard that this handsome young man is a friend of the Fengxue Temple Sword Immortal Wei Jin.

Then why should the Earth Immortal start?

Mi Yu smiled and said, "Your name is Su Yuting, right?"

The painter was surprised: "How does the guest know my name?"

Su Yuting has self-knowledge, even if his little painting skills are not unsightly in the eyes of the immortal master on the mountain, he is by no means a master of painting.

Mi Yu smiled and said: "The saying of 10% discount is still counted. If it is counted, I will ask Master Su to draw three pictures for me."

Master Su.

Adding a "teacher" to the surname, such as adding the suffix "zi" to the surname, up and down the mountain, are all great compliments.

Su Yuting was stunned at first, then stunned, stretched out a finger, shook it gently, racked his brains, as if he did remember who, but couldn't think clearly.

Mi Yu reminded: "It's a young man with a sword box on his back and straw sandals on his back."

Su Yuting clapped his fists and laughed loudly: "I remember, I remember, that young master was a little restrained at first, but after drinking the wine, he became very proud."

Su Yuting immediately felt ashamed, "I never thought of that young master, but I still remember Su."

Mi Yu nodded and said: "He told me about you, and he praised you very much. He said that Mr. Su's paintings are vivid, colorful, subtle, and just right. So let me go to Osmanthus Island as long as I have the opportunity in the future. , I must find you to paint, absolutely not bad."

Su Yuting blushed more and more, and said in a low voice: "I dare not take it, I dare not take it."

Mi Yu jumped off the railing and went under the osmanthus tree of his ancestors.

As dusk fades and dusk comes, Mi Yu looks up.

Waiting for the moon under the tree.

You can wait for the ups and downs, but what about people?

Lu Zhi was accompanied by a blushing lady wearing a mask to hide her face.

Walking out of the Great Wall of Sword Qi from that new gate, the Sword Immortal Shao Yunyan was accompanied by several direct disciples of Chunfan Zhai.

Let's leave the Hanging Mountain together.

At the old gate, Xiao Daotong glanced at the lonely mountain, put away his books and futons, and said, "Let's go."

The man holding the sword squatted on the spot, nodded and said with a smile: "Go, go."

Xiao Daotong asked: "You really don't want to go to Qingming Tianxia with me?"

Zhang Lu shook his head and said, "I'm going to keep my eyes wide open and take a good look at that magnificent world. Will I be able to take the Great Wall of Sword Qi as a joke in the future?"

Xiao Daotong disappeared in a blink of an eye, came to the root of the water essence palace, used his magical powers, bent down and then straightened his waist, overturned the entire water essence palace from the hanging mountain, and fell into the sea.

On this day, Da Tianjun was on the top of the mountain, threw out the decree of the master, turned it into a rainbow light and went straight to the sky, and then opened the formation. The world's largest mountain character seal broke the sky, and several white jade At the junction of the two worlds, the immortals of the Jing Taoist School led the upside-down mountains from the curtain vortex, and dragged them to the Qingming world.

At the original site of Daoxuan Mountain, only the old gate of the Wild World and the Haoran World, and the great sword fairy who betrayed the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Zhang Lu, remained in the air.

Chen Qingdu showed his Dharma appearance, opening the sky with his sword.

The whole city soars.

The army of the monster clan has surged up to the head of the Jianqi Great Wall, which is no longer guarded.

All the monster sword cultivators in the wild world, whether they are sword immortals or sword cultivators, all drew their swords to intercept that city.

Most of the throne monsters in the wild world, plus a large number of upper five realms, chose to attack the dharma figure of the boss sword fairy.

The great patriarch of Tuo Yueshan, the old man in gray sneered, "Poor, this is your last sword. In this battle, in terms of killing my monster clan, you Chen Qing is not even as good as a sword cultivator of the lower five realms. "

The gray-clothed old man stepped forward with a majestic appearance, taller than the Sword Qi Great Wall, clenched his fists with both hands, and with the help of the power of the entire wild world, he slammed heavily towards the middle of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Directly opened a huge gap in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which Chen Qing couldn't even use his sword to intercept, and could no longer protect it with all his strength.

The dharma form of the gray-clothed old man stood between the gaps, and his fists hit the walls on both sides. With each punch, even if the dharma form of Chen Qingdu, who was still invincible after being bombarded by the great monster of the throne with his natal supernatural power, became more and more blurred one cent.

The way of the boss sword fairy is to stand in the same place in the city, and after breaking the sky with a sword, he stands upright, tearing apart the vortex with his hands, and preventing it from coming together.

Since the Jianqi Great Wall was built, it was the first time that such a huge damage occurred, and the city wall was directly broken into two sections.

From the prison, walked out a... person with bowed head, stooped, staggering walk?

It can be vaguely seen the outline of the man's figure, only a pair of golden eyes, shining brightly, and the rest is only a thick black shadow with blurred vision, as if the whole body of the person is formed by clusters of thousands of fine black lines .

That figure rose from the ground and landed heavily on the top of the city, shaking countless monster races.

Some monster races with sufficient realm also relied on their instincts to choose to avoid that weird existence as much as possible.

The black shadow that fell on the top of the city looked up and raised his arms high to say goodbye to her.

It's like the sweetheart, it was last month that day, and the world has been different since then.

The black figure turned around, with its back facing the slowly ascending entire city, and its back facing the boss sword fairy Chen Qingdu.

Chen Qingdu Faxiang said loudly: "Boy, remember the agreement. I can break the agreement, but you can't!"

Hold on to half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. If the wild world ravages in the Haoran world for ten or a hundred years, then you will hold on for ten or a hundred years. If it is ten thousand years, then you, Chen Pingan, will sit here for ten thousand years!

Chen Qingdu's remnant soul came to the side of the figure and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Black Shadow shook his head slightly, then nodded again.

The boss sword fairy smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder.

Soi Ying took a step back and bowed goodbye to the boss Sword Immortal.

In just a few words, the boss Sword Immortal has lost his soul and truly merged into the half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi under the feet of both sides. There is no more Chen Qingdu in the world.

The ethereal black figure still didn't say a word, he stepped over the southern wall of the city, put his two fingers together, and swiped suddenly.

On the top of the city, there appeared one after another the sword fairy spirits who walked out of the Jingjiange picture scroll.

None of the picture scroll sword celestial beings had spiritual intelligence. They only knew that, except for that black shadow, anyone who climbed to the top of the wall would be beheaded.

As long as only half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi remains, these sword immortals will not fall.

After finishing this task, the black shadow came to the gap at the top of the city in an instant, and the monster tribe tried to intercept it halfway, whether it was the monk's real body or the attacking magic weapon, they were all turned into powder in an instant.

The black shadow stands on a cliff, facing the gray-clothed old man standing on the other side of the city.

Soi Ying's pair of golden eyes stared fixedly at the other party.

The old man in gray shook his head and said, "Why bother?"

Under the feet of both sides, the gap between the two sections of the city wall is like a wide road, and countless monster army swarmed past.

The black shadow disappeared out of thin air.

After appearing in the distance, he dragged a Yufeng monster from the sea of ​​clouds and grabbed its head with one hand. The forehead of the opponent was instantly bloody, and he was lifted up in the air by the black shadow.

Remember for me, there is still Chen Pingan guarding the city.