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"Chen Yanqing, I really still look down on you" Flixa disappeared in place, constantly jumping and flickering, avoiding being locked by him.

"Then let's die!" Chen Yanqing said calmly, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, frantically mobilizing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

A sharp and indestructible sword intent suddenly appeared, turning into a whirlpool, shattering the nightmare world with a groundbreaking will.

Chen Yanqing's cultivation and swordsmanship are not terrible, what is terrible is his invincible and unstoppable sword intent.

Flixa felt that the whole person was locked by that sword intent, and there was no way to avoid it.

It was too late, and it was too fast, and the Buddha turned into a cloud of black smoke and dispersed impermanently, but it was still shot by a golden light.

Then, Frishasa found that he could no longer condense his incarnation. Chen Yanqing's invincible sword intent suppressed his cultivation and will.

The Sword God of Immortality was even more terrifying than he imagined.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" Chen Yanqing suddenly said into a cloud of air.

Frissa subconsciously focused his gaze on the empty space, the nightmare world, which belonged to nothingness.

"Huh" A phantom gradually condensed, Tsing Yi was carrying a sword, and he was heroic.

"Emperor Chen Qing?!" Frishasa was quite surprised, this peerless swordsman was supposed to be the enemy of the Immortal Sword God, but he didn't know when he would join the same stream.

"There are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests" Chen Yanqing locked all the ways out of Flixa, so that he had no choice but to face Emperor Chen Qing.

Emperor Chen Qing didn't say a word, and as soon as his left hand was raised, the divine sword behind him appeared in the palm of his hand.

Immediately after, there was an indescribable stunning sword, and countless sharp sword lights completely enveloped Folika, like spring light melting winter snow, and his body was completely annihilated under the sword light.

"Ah!!" Flixa rushed left and right frantically, but he couldn't avoid Emperor Chen Qing's sword light at all, and could only rely on the nightmare world energy to neutralize and hedge, consuming his sword intent.

"Long time no see, Master Chen" Emperor Chen Qing didn't pay attention to the lingering Buddha Lishsha, and turned his gaze to Chen Yanqing.

For Chen Yanqing, he has always regarded himself as a disciple.

A mind as broad as the sky is the greatest characteristic of the Sword God, and in that era, all those who practiced the sword took the Sword God as an example of swordsmanship.

"You are very good" Chen Yanqing looked at him with satisfaction, the most talented young man in 10,000 years, and he was not in vain for his guidance.

"Master Chen's praise" Emperor Chen Qingdi's expression was calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

If it weren't for the situation today, Chen Yanqing would have wanted to hang up and fight when he saw his indifferent expression of indifference to all beings.

At that time, there were three most famous people in the world who practiced swords, two Chen and one Li.

Chen Yanqing, the Sword God of Immortality, Emperor Chen Qing, the Immortal Sword Emperor, and Li Jinglin, the Sword Immortal.

Emperor Chen Qing and Li Jinglin were both half of Chen Yanqing's disciples, and they did not dare to be called with him when they were alive.

Now that tens of thousands of years have passed, people's hearts are unpredictable, and Chen Yanqing does not guarantee that everyone can have enough minds.

The reputation of being the number one in the world has dragged him down, causing countless killings and conspiracies.

"Are you going to attack me today?"

"I haven't seen him for tens of thousands of years, but Master Chen's demeanor is still the same. If you can teach Abin a trick and a half, you naturally can't ask for it. "It turned out that Emperor Chen Qingdi's real name was Abin, a mediocre name, and even a little vulgar.

Qingdi is the name given to him by Chen Yanqing for a while, and the surname Chen is naturally the surname that follows Chen Yanqing.

Emperor Chen Qing has always regarded himself as his disciple, hoping that he can have the achievements and open-mindedness of the Sword God.

As the supreme of swordsmanship, Chen Yanqing naturally could tell at a glance that Emperor Chen Qing did not seem to be a fake, he was really a pure kendo martial arts idiot, and he had always taken the Invincible Sword God as the goal and example he was pursuing.

But because of this, he was very worried, if it was Chen Yanqing ten thousand years ago, he would naturally be able to sit firmly in Diaoyutai.

But now he is just a demon, born of lust and vain.

Faced with a peerless swordsman who worshiped the Immortal Sword God, he didn't naively think that the other party would have any friendship with him.

"Master Chen" Emperor Chen Qing looked at him intently, as if he had discovered something from his silence.

"You make a move" Chen Yanqing knew that there was no way to avoid it, instead of showing timidity and letting him catch the flaw, it was better to give it a go.

"Master Chen, this is a sword that I have recently comprehended, you are optimistic" Emperor Chen Qing used the qi of heaven and earth, and a powerful sense of qi converged in the palm of his hand, constantly compressing and collapsing, and finally merging to one of the points.

The killing qi machine instantly swept across a radius of hundreds of zhang, completely enveloping Chen Yanqing in it, making him unavoidable.

Fang Cheng had a strong sense of crisis in his heart, as if he was about to be killed on the spot under this sword, his heart began to beat violently, faster and faster, as if he was about to jump out of his chest.

There is a great terror between life and death!

Originally, he thought that he had already died once, and he could be calm when he was about to die, but he still looked down on himself and underestimated his emotions.

However, Emperor Chen Qing did not wield this killer sword in the end.

"Master Chen, you are defeated" Emperor Chen's expression was full of disappointment, and the condensed sword light in his hand dispersed, it seemed that the Immortal Sword God was no different from ordinary people, and he would be just as afraid.

"......" Fang Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Chen Yanqing didn't get away with it, and chose to escape on this occasion, as long as he had the slightest idea of avoiding war, he was afraid that Emperor Chen Qing would kill him.

In fact, Chen Yanqing was also very frightened, if this sword fell, he would not have the ability to reunite his body like Flixa, so he could only be a fool under the sword.

The nightmare world gradually dissipated with the fall of Frisha, and the real world once again covered the area, as if the storm had begun to fall, bringing with it some warm winter breath.

Emperor Chen Qing looked at them deeply, and then stepped lightly under his feet, turning into a cloud of green smoke and dissipating.

This is just an incarnation of him, although he has an astonishing cultivation, but he lacks a little eyesight.

"What a terrifying strength," Fang Cheng seemed to sigh.

"The Sword Dao Supreme who dominates the heavens and all worlds, incarnated in thousands of incarnations, and has a long life, you are still far away. Chen Yanqing vaguely saw Emperor Chen Qing's current realm.

That is the realm that he once asked for, and he has initially walked out of his own path, just waiting for an opportunity, he can jump out of the cage of heaven and earth and achieve the great freedom of the Dao fruit.

The Three Realms of the Sword God: Immortal, Immortal, and Comfortable.

Emperor Chen Qing has cultivated to the realm of no calamity, and after thousands of calamities without adding to his body, he has begun to appear invincible.

Fang Cheng wiped the sweat that kept surging from his forehead, he felt that his back was a little wet, cool, and a hot feeling came out of his skin.

"Next time, can you stop playing with me like this" Fang Cheng said weakly, under Chen Yanqing's control, he fought with Flixa for a while, the energy consumed was too huge, at this time, the enemy retreated, and as soon as his mind eased up, he felt a spasm in his stomach, and he was extremely painful.