The sword, with two edges, is double-faced, and is the king of a hundred soldiers.

The king here does not mean king, but gentleman.

The way of the sword is also the leader in the world of the heavens, the three thousand avenues.

Those who can enter the Tao with a sword are mostly upright, high-spirited, proud, and conceited...... Wait a minute.

Chen Qiye thought about it, when he read the online texts of the three thousand worlds, those who opened the world with a sword, such as a carp crossing the river, are countless, everything is a sword, it is a realm, but in fact, it is to carry the sword intent to a certain thing, which can be dead wood, flying flowers, fallen leaves, snow, raindrops...... Even dust in the air, particles in the universe.

can be turned into a sword.

Just like the sword master at the peak of the Immortal Three Slashing Dao that day, in his thoughts, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of sword lights, what a magnificent and heroic picture.

Even if he dies in battle on Panlong Mountain, what if the blood stains the sky, the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers is not weak, and the prestige of his sword master is not weakened.

The blue-shirted sword fairy, with a majestic roar, thousands of swords coming, what an exciting and exciting picture, what a vast and magnificent picture......

Today......

The dragon's breath, which is hot and pure, pure enough to purify everything in the world, faces such a ...... with the holiness of Haotian Shenhui A sword.

It's hard to imagine the feeling of the Golden Dragon and the chariot behind it.

The people of the wasteland were on their knees, and no one dared to glance at the bright sky.

There are only a few people who are not afraid of these, and one of them is the Master.

Again, it's hard, it's hard, it's really hard for him to make sense of what's going on in front of him.

This is not a matter of the realm, in the face of this vast divine radiance, he asked himself, with his own strength, he may not be able to exhaust this pure power of the sky.

Whether it is the sword of the world, or the 'nothing' above the five realms, with the power of rules and the power of heaven and earth, all this can be consumed, chic and neat!

The golden dragon is just a golden dragon in the end, although it carries the will of Haotian, but it is not Haotian after all.

But, what did Bai Ningbing do!

He actually used a soak of his own urine to condense a sword, with unimaginable power, annihilating the sacredness in the sky, letting the light fade and the shadow cover the sky!

"I think the people in this snowfield are a little sad." Chen Qiye said lightly.

"Why?" The master frowned, puzzled.

"The light is fading, the clouds are clouding, and soon there will be a heavy smell of alcohol here, oh no, snow." Chen Qiye covered his mouth and nose.

"......" Master.

Chen Qiye shook his head, his eyes looked at the vast sky running through the sky, and secretly sighed in his heart: Lao Bai's current strength, I am afraid that even Emperor Dou is not his opponent.

The master couldn't feel it, but as the inheritor of the Taishang Haotian and Haotian sword intent, Chen Qiye knew that Bai Ningbing's sword intent had fifty percent of the power of his 'sword drawing style', and with his divine power at the peak of the half-saint, even in the face of the saint, he would not fall behind, and even the slashing of the saint was very likely!

When the sword intent was granted, only Xiao Nannan comprehended his complete sword intent, whether it was Lu Junchu, Bai Ningbing, Ye Guxue or Su Slowly, they all gained more or less, when Lu Junchu was able to turn five with one sword, and then there were seven stars out of nothing, it may not be without Chen Qiye's contribution to the sword.

Thousands of years have passed, everyone has their own situation, and what Bai Ningbing saw at the beginning was unruly and dissolute, and he may not have his own understanding.

Although there is no name of master and apprentice, there is also the reality of master and apprentice.

The whole world was shocked, but Chen Qiye thought more, and the time here did not have any system tasks, but made him calm down and think carefully.

Blocking the attack on the river of time may not be so simple, he is not an emperor, he is not an immortal, and he has no confrontation with the immortal emperor, why does the other party have to spend so much effort to kill himself?

In the vast and misty heavens, there is always a dark corner revealed, and how many secrets are there?

Few people know where the sword came from.

But the power of the long sword shook the world!

People seem to have seen a brilliant sword from the bottom up, it is a sword of shapeshifting, and the brilliance sprinkled with gold is dazzling and bright.

Judging by the luster alone, it makes the world feel extremely holy!

Golden! It is a color that represents very high, very high.

Why? Because the chair in the imperial capital is gilded and high-glossed! Down to the people's currency, gold is the first, then silver and copper coins......

Even, even Haotian's brilliance is golden!

Therefore, this long sword, which shone with golden brilliance, made them feel awe.

The head of the temple held the scepter in his hand, knelt on his knees, and his figure was still tall, but at this time, his figure trembled violently, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes: "What kind of sword is that!" ”

The Great Priest of Heaven looked at the scene on the wasteland, the deep wrinkles on his face were twisted with shock, and the blood and gold dust in it peeled off, and he muttered: "Even Liu Bai, who is known as the Sword Saint, cannot cast such a sword!" ”

Inside the Sword Pavilion, the incomparable sword intent was surging like a long river filling the sea!

Great River Sword Intent!

This is the sword intent of the sword saint Liu Bai in the world, it is excited, excited...... This is the rising fighting spirit!

What is the southward migration of the desolate people!

What is the silence of the world!

Only the enemy of life is the most worthy of his attention!

If the Haoran Sword is still there, there should be this madness!

On the long sword, stand up to the sky!

It was like bringing up countless yellow brilliance from the wasteland, shooting into the sky together, like a magnificent scene like ten thousand arrows firing at once, trembling all the cultivators in the world who could see this scene!

On this day, the world saw the power of Haotian Shenwei, and the golden dragon suddenly appeared, which is a sign of light!

It was also on this day that they saw a golden long sword rising from the wasteland, full of sword intent and sword heat, leading countless golden salvos of the wasteland to the sky, defeating the divine radiance, suppressing the divine general, and shaking the heavens and the earth!

The light faded, the clouds rose, and it was a snowfall.

For a long time in the sky, there is no more power of light, it! Take it with its owner! Cowering in fear!

This scene is undoubtedly a fatal bombardment to Xiling and all those who believe in Haotian, no matter where they are, they have a feeling like falling into the extreme north, and coldness is the only comprehension!

And Bai Ningbing, who completed a sword across the sky and suppressed the god general, did not have the slightest sense of accomplishment.

If it weren't for Lao Chen's orders, he would have been measured, he would definitely chop off the dragon's head and barbecue it for this reunion.

Of course, Chen Qiye had the courage to taste it......

"Lao Chen, how about it, Lao Bai, I didn't embarrass you!"

Bai Ningbing paced over with a big grin and grinned, "It took me a full seventeen hundred years to comprehend this supreme sword intent, after all, I'm still your registered disciple!" ”

"Lao Bai, from today onwards, forget about this matter, and don't say anything like you are my disciple again."

Chen Qiye said very seriously: "I really know how to ...... Shame on you! ”