A drop of water can break the sky!

Master Qingyan used his own lineage of emperor cultivation to urge the sect for thousands of years, and used the 100,000-zhang peak under his feet as a sword, waving hundreds of wisps of sword qi in his hand, so that the mountains, rivers, sun and moon were all discolored, and Xiao Chen would be defeated if he only hit one sword.

Xiao Chen, who could chaos the divine element and urge Tai Chi, finally eased up.

Xiao Chen's counterattack, in front of the sword qi of the mountains and rivers, was really earnest, as small as dust.

What he popped out was a drop of water, a drop of rain and dew, and a drop of sweat with the inheritance of the demon sword.

The scorching sun afflicted it three thousand three hundred and thirty-three years, the wind blew it three thousand three hundred and thirty-three years, and the thunder struck it three thousand three hundred and thirty-three years......

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years, thunder, wind and scorching sun, can not change his original intention.

What is a demon?

Lonely as me, thousands of years, hanging high for nine days, alone.

What is a demon?

Like me, I am so proud that this day will not contain my heart!

It is the second form of the demon knife inheritance, which destroys the sky with the meaning of dripping water.

This drop of water is so small that if you don't look closely, you can't even spot it. But once you find it, you can never forget it, it's so ordinary, it's so special, it's a demon!

"It's a drop of water!"

"He popped a drop of water, what was he going to do?"

"It's just a drop of water, why do you feel trembling, your feet don't obey, damn it, what the hell happened?"

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

Seeing this drop of water, he didn't care about it at first, but soon he couldn't move his vision, and his feet didn't obey him.

What an astonishment, strange as a demon!

Master Qingyan was a little dumbfounded, Xiao Chen popped out this drop of rain and dew, which was completely beyond his common sense.

Although he is not an emperor, he is limited by his vision, and he has never heard of the name of the demon sword, nor has he ever seen such a martial art.

I knew that this drop of rain and dew was a bit extraordinary, but I couldn't think of any way to crack it for a while.

For a while, with his knowledge, even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of a way to deal with it.

If he occupied the geographical advantage and consumed the continuous accumulation of the sect's disciples for thousands of years of pure hearts, it would have been impossible to suppress Xiao Chen before.

"I don't believe it, this little drop of water can turn the sky upside down!"

The Master Qingyan snorted coldly, waved his hand towards the three long incense sticks of the incense burner, and gently wiped it, and the little foundation that the sect had accumulated was suddenly consumed.

With the background of the sect, the great array of protecting the sect was urged, and in an instant, the main peak of this Tianyun Mountain was full of sword light, and the great array of the sect was activated in circles. After the light surged, and the nearby mountains and rivers came to life like a long sword, and in an instant, thousands of mountains were connected into one.

"Does it work?"

Xiao Chen's face was expressionless, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

That drop of rain and dew appeared in the eyes of the disciples of the Qingyan Sect, getting closer and closer, silently passing through the mountains, breaking through a heavy sword curtain, and falling towards a water surface between the sects.

Seeing this drop of rain and dew, it passed through the mountains and broke through the sword curtain, but nothing happened. When the Venerable Qingyan saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing: "Bluffing, I was almost ...... by you"

Tick!

Before his words fell, the rain fell on the water. With a bang, the entire Cave Heaven Blessed Land, the entire Cave Heaven Blessed Land, not only the Thousand Layers Mountain Gate of the Qingyan Sect, exploded with a bang.

"No!"

The Venerable Qingyan looked stunned, and shouted in tears, and in front of him, the entire thousands of years of foundation of the Qingyan Sect were gone, and all of them were destroyed.

Then the storm continued, and the layers of sea water exploded, and the spiritual spring between heaven and earth gushed out, with colorful light, scattered like fireworks.

It was the top-level spiritual vein that maintained the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and it was also blown up, and everything, everything he could see, was destroyed.

But he could only watch as the sword intent that burst out of that drop of rain and dew brought about a catastrophe.

A drop of rain and dew can extinguish the sky!

If the rain and dew in the picture scroll really appeared, it might not be able to sweep the entire sea of ink and destroy the whole thing.

This kind of killing move has surpassed the common sense of the world, and can only be described as a demon.

Xiao Chen stood with his hands in his hands, and slowly came, with every step he took, the dilapidated mountains and rivers recovered. As if going back in time, when he walked in front of Master Qingyan, the entire cave heaven and blessed land was restored to its original state.

"You...... It's so ruthless, even if I'm at fault, it's good if you kill me. But tens of thousands of disciples of my Qingyan Sect, what a crime, you slaughtered them all, and the foundation of my sect was all ruined by you. ”

The Venerable Qingyan was so grief-stricken that he was like a withered tree, and the killing intent that burst out from that drop of rain and dew almost all fell on him.

The lower Horcrux incense burner has been broken, and its shape is like a withered tree, and it is extremely embarrassed.

Xiao Chen said calmly: "I didn't kill them. ”

"Ancestor!"

I saw one figure after another falling from the sky, looking dazed, looking overwhelmed, and didn't even know what was happening.

Xiao Chen deliberately controlled that drop of rain and dew, and most of the sword intent fell on the formation of the Qingyan Sect itself, as well as the Master of Qingyan himself.

The others were shocked out the moment the sword intent erupted, and when they fell, they saw this scene.

It's not even clear that his own sect has been destroyed, and the entire Cave Heaven and Blessed Land is gone, because everything happened too fast.

"You ......"

At a glance, the Venerable Qingyan saw that these sect disciples were all white-haired, with faint wrinkles on their faces, and they didn't know how old they were.

Immediately, he couldn't go on, before, he only cared about trying to defeat Xiao Chen, squandering the foundation of the sect, and invisibly overdrawing the vitality of these sect disciples.

If it weren't for that, with his foundation in the Sea of Ink, even if he had condensed a divine vein.

In front of Xiao Chen, he couldn't get any bargains, and he had to show flaws with one blow, let alone suppress Xiao Chen.

"Ancestor, are you alright? ”

A group of sect disciples, but they didn't know the reason, and in turn cared about the injuries of the Venerable Qingyan.

Only Luo Yun and the other kings knew it, but they didn't know how to speak, and their eyes glanced at Xiao Chen, who was watching coldly, and they were even more full of fear and apprehension in their hearts.

Boom!

Just when the disciples were concerned about Master Qingyan's injury, they suddenly heard a crisp knife groan, and the sword flashed, like a flash in the pan, dazzling.

"What do you want to do, if you dare to hurt the ancestor, we will fight with you!"

The Master of Qingyan became an emperor, and in the hearts of the disciples of the Qingyan Sect, he was regarded as a god-like existence.

Especially in the past two years, leading the Qingyan Sect to dominate one side, the disciples of the sect, up and down, all worship it incomparably and have a very high prestige.

Seeing Xiao Chen draw his sword, all the disciples panicked and stopped in front of Master Qingyan.

"Get out of the way!"

Master Qingyan knew Xiao Chen's strength, and these people were like paper paste in front of Xiao Chen, without any deterrent, and hurriedly shouted.

"We're not leaving. ”

"I'll tell you to get out of the way. ”

The Master Qingyan shouted angrily, shaking all these disciples away, and the figures were suddenly thrown out like sandbags.

Xiao Chen held the sword in his hand, approached step by step, and when he came to Master Qingyan, the blade of the knife fell.

Luo Yun and the other leaders' hearts instantly lifted, and they all felt extremely pressured.

"Senior, if you have any requests, just say it, and our Qingyan Sect will definitely do it. Is it because of the Jiuding Xuan incident? We can spit out all the benefits of the past two years, as long as you say a word, you can spare Uncle Shi's life. ”

Luo Yun couldn't bear it after all, plucked up his courage, and said tremblingly.

This big man who dominates the sea of ink and dominates one side is trembling and powerless at the moment.

Xiao Chen ignored him, just looked at Qingyan Shangdao: "In the sea of ink, it is not easy to become an emperor, this is your opportunity." But you shouldn't be cowardly, even if you are born in the sea of ink, you can become an emperor in this small sea of ink, and what if you go to the central world to break through. ”

"The path of a warrior should be courageous, even if it is a hardship, as long as it goes all the way. But you are resting on your laurels, you just want to cover the sky with one hand in this sea of ink, attack other sects, and squeeze the resources of the entire sea of ink. Xiao Chen of Tianmeng, cut off your arm today, punish you for the crime of bullying Jiuding Xuan, and do it yourself in the future. ”

The light of the knife rose and fell, Xiao Chen put the knife back into its sheath, and Master Qingyan screamed, and his right arm was broken. Where the wound is wounded, there is a remnant of sword intent, and this sword intent will exist for a long time, even if you are an emperor, you can't recover it.

The reason for not killing the other party is because this Mohai still has to continue to maintain balance, and it is also for the sake of the disciples of this Qingyan Sect.

If Master Qingyan died, it was conceivable that the sect he had suppressed in the past two years would definitely wipe out all these disciples, leaving none of them behind, in order to vent his hatred.

The more important reason is to maintain balance and give all parties in Mohai a moment to breathe.

An emperor, even if he loses an arm, is much stronger than an ordinary puppet emperor, but it cannot be compared with the peak. Coupled with the destruction of its sect, the Qingyan Sect could only cultivate itself for a long time.

In the future, if you rise, you will also be jealous of Jiuding Xuan and dare not bargain.

In this way, it is in the best interests of the Heavenly Alliance, and the mission can be regarded as a perfect ending.

Shout!

With a flash of figure, Xiao Chen turned into a purple light and disappeared.

There was a loud bang, and as soon as Xiao Chen left, the general trend on his body also dissipated. The entire cave heaven and blessed land shattered like a picture scroll, restoring the picture it should have presented.

"This ......"

"The sect is gone!"

Those disciples were all dumbfounded, one by one, dumbfounded, and at a loss.

Sect Master Luo Yun, as well as a group of Elder Wang, already knew. At the moment when they were shaken away, the entire mountain gate, no, the entire cave heaven and blessed land was gone.

When the general trend is gone, everything is annihilated, and the sense of powerlessness makes people sad but helpless.

If you can, it's better to live in the painting, in the general trend of Xiao Chen's condensation.

At least the sect is still there, knowing that it is fake, it is better than being in ruins now, which makes people desperate and heartbroken.

"In the past few years, I have been a couple and dominated the sea of ink, and I really live in a dream...... After waking up from the dream, I realized that this sea of ink had never been my own sea of ink. ”

Luo Yun smiled bitterly and sighed softly, showing his haggardness.

[I don't feel very comfortable, it's a chapter today, don't wait for everyone at night.] 】