"For more than a thousand years, I have thought for a long time that I have lived enough, and I must save crape myrtle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info No matter what the cost! Chang Qingshan raised his head suddenly, his eyes showed a touch of decisiveness and firmness, and he raised his feet and walked forward.

At the same time as he walked out, the army of millions of corpses below that had all been resurrected, the beast giant, roared again, and rushed towards Chang Qingshan with red eyes, and the giant roared and smashed a giant fist into it, causing a strong frost wind, directly smashing into Chang Qingshan's vest.

At the moment when they rushed over, Chang Qingshan took a deep breath, his eyes opened suddenly, a flash of essence appeared, his right hand was raised, and the green sword in his hand hummed, and there was infinite desolation and determination in that hum.

Hold the green sword in his right hand, stand in front of him, pinch a sword trick in his left hand, and form a sword style in the sword, and silently recite the Qingshan wine sword in his heart! A fairy sword that soared into the sky rose from the green sword and soared into the sky, and behind Chang Qingshan, 100,000 clones suddenly appeared, one by one, Chang Qingshan, holding the green sword in front of him.

"Go!" Chang Qingshan roared angrily. There were 100,000 doppelgangers behind him, and there were immediately 10,000 less.

The sword light descended like gluttony, castration like a match, swept through, and set off an aura that was colder than the frosty earth. In an instant, the army of millions of corpses was instantly frozen.

After this sword, Chang Qingshan's long hair turned half white, and the star-eyed sword eyes instantly aged a little, "A thousand mountains are over, and ten thousand lonely people are gone!" "This is the sword style he has created with the Aoyama Wine Sword now. However, this sword pose is not over yet!

"You have been with my wife for a thousand years, how can you not know my wife's suffering, and you still dare to come to bond?" After speaking, Chang Qingshan took another step, another sword, and the 100,000 clones behind him were 10,000 less again. The army of millions of corpses below instantly turned into ice sculptures, each with strange shapes, and their eyes were full of fear, but they couldn't be turbulent, millions of ice sculptures, the scene was amazing.

However, this time it bypassed Mu Xuan and Dan Baixue.

Chang Qingshan's hair turned white this time, and his momentum rose with it, like a monstrous god, shocking all directions. And his aura, his swordsmanship, all of his true immortal cultivation, and even that immortal god all broke out at this moment.

At this moment, Chang Qingshan is extremely powerful, it has reached an unattainable point, and at this moment, Chang Qingshan has even more persistence, and the sword style derived from this Qingshan Wine Sword will definitely kill all those who stand in my way!

"Black Dragon Mountain, die!" Chang Qingshan raised the green sword in his hand and slashed down the sword again. This sword roared like a dragon, and all frost time and space could not be stopped, and in an instant, it turned into a thousand feet of giant, and slashed at the towering mountain peak. The mountain peaks shook, the rocks rolled, and there were more than a dozen cracks cracking on the peaks.

This majestic mountain is Black Dragon Mountain! The immortal wind Dao bone Mo Wentian Old Man was shocked in his heart, and his face turned pale.

"Crazy, he's crazy!"

After this sword, the doppelganger behind him was again 10,000 less. And Chang Qingshan's entire body began to age, his hair began to fall out, and the whole person seemed to have passed twenty years in an instant, no longer middle-aged, and had become an old man. Wrinkles on the face, loose skin. However, even this still can't stop his majestic and heroic spirit, and there is a stubborn will in those eyes. This will with the firmness of not moving against the mountain, with the courage to see death as a return, go forward bravely!

"I have to save Ziwei today no matter what, even if it's her soulless body!" Chang Qingshan muttered to himself. "Never stop until I die!"

The fourth sword roared again, and a shocking giant sword slammed into the peak of Black Dragon Mountain like a giant dragon swinging its tail. The mountain roared again, the runes on it continued to dim, and even cracks appeared in the huge palace.

"Chang Qingshan, do you want to die!" Mo Wentian was furious, his white beard was flying, his eyes were full of anger, and his eyes were staring at Chang Qingshan.

Mu Xuan was shocked by all this!

However, he was still frantically attracting the amazing aura of the chaotic immortal earth under this frosty earth, and at the dantian in his body, the air mass had turned earthy yellow, and then, in the center of this earthy yellow air mass, it gradually condensed into a black and yellow crystal, and a majestic and incomparably majestic origin chaotic immortal earth aura emanated, slowly rising in his body.

Mu Xuan raised his head, staring at Chang Qingshan in the distance with a divine thought, at this moment he seemed to see a firm attachment on the other party's body, which seemed to be the resonance of the Great Dao.

Isn't this the kind of obsession that my monks pursue, this is a kind of great avenue between heaven and earth. And I, Mu Xuan, also want to continue to pursue my obsession like this, destroy the corpse fairy flower, find my mother, and find the true meaning of the monk himself.

"What is the fear of death?" Chang Qingshan opened his mouth lightly, and the fifth sword suddenly came, turning into a fairy sword like a thousand zhang, the fairy sword seemed to split the sky, and a huge dark crack was produced, falling on the top of the Black Dragon Mountain, directly flattening the top of the mountain and destroying it to the palace.

"Even if she has the number of heavenly reincarnations, but today I will go against the heavens and save my wife!"

When Chang Qingshan spoke, the sixth sword roared by, like a sword that slashed the sky, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, directly destroying the huge palace, and even splitting the towering Black Dragon Mountain into two. And at this moment, Chang Qingshan was already extremely old, full of life, and his whole person had withered.

"To die, to die together!" Chang Qingshan's seventh sword blasted away, the heavens and the earth were endless, the sword momentum was endless, and that sword directly blasted the Black Dragon Mountain into pieces, all of which collapsed into nothingness. As for the old man Mo Wentian who was in front of the mountain, his body trembled, and his eyes showed fear.

"Don't ask the sky, if you don't hand over my wife and the Taixuan bronze mirror, today is the death date of you and me!" Chang Qingshan's eighth sword fell from the sky and slashed directly at Mo Wentian. And the doppelganger behind him only has 20,000 left this time.

Mo Wentian trembled, there was no struggle and resistance at all, seeing the sword falling, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, it was a slender woman, the woman was wearing a green shirt, raised her head slightly, her eyes were full of tenderness, looking at Chang Qingshan who was holding the sword.

Chang Qingshan trembled, and suddenly stopped the green sword in his hand, and endless tenderness appeared in his eyes, staring at the woman in front of him. "Crape myrtle"!

"Qingshan, why bother you, the number of days has been set. My husband and wife fate is over, why force it? The woman's voice was soft, with infinite pity, and she looked at Chang Qingshan distressedly, even with a trace of tears in the corner of her eye. I'm already soulless, and I hope I can live well. I'm going back to the Black Dragon Mountain Empire" Gradually, the luster in the woman's eyes disappeared, and she gradually became dazed, her voice muttered, her expression was gloomy, and she was about to pace away.

"Chang Qingshan, do you understand? Now, you have killed the old man's Black Dragon Mountain peak, and I am about to disappear for this mountain spirit. The number of days has been set, but it is the way. As a true immortal, you should understand this truth. Since, you insist on going against the sky, the old man Mo Wentian will also fulfill you, this Taixuan Ancient Bronze Mirror is given to you, and Dongbo Ziwei's body is also with you, but you can't return to the Black Dragon Mountain Empire, you must find another person to replace you. That's the number of days, too! You can't change it, and you can't reverse it, otherwise your wife's soul will never come back! Mo Wentian calmly finished speaking, and his mountain spirit figure gradually dissipated.

Then, I saw a bronze mirror appear in the old man's original place, and flew directly into Chang Qingshan's hand.

Chang Qingshan trembled all over his body while holding the Taixuan bronze mirror, and he raised his eyes to look at the depressed woman again. At this moment, she was already a soulless body, and she could only wander around. Chang Qingshan immediately smiled bitterly in his heart, and pulled the woman to his side.