All the people present were shocked, no one could see clearly, where did the wine jar fly from, and it actually smashed Jiang Yuan's ice sword, what kind of cultivation is this, Jiang Yuan's face sank, he looked around, and said awe-inspiringly: "Ping Qingjue!"

Everyone heard the name of Ping Qingjue, like thunder, shocked, 'Fighting Wine Sword God' Ping Qingjue is famous in the Xiuzhen world, more than 20 years ago, continuous challenge to the strong in the Xiuzhen world, Lushan Feijian Zhenren, Kunlun Ye Yizhen have been defeated under his sword, do not cultivate qi, only practice muscles and bones, no teacher, can be described as a natural genius, the speed of the sword is extremely fast, thunder, no one can stop his sword, there are many people follow him, hone the muscles and bones, in the end, it can only be healthy, can not reach that kind of realm at all.

"Taking advantage of the danger of others, I haven't seen you for many years, but your cultivation has improved a lot!" As he spoke, a blue light fell in front of Xiao Yuzhen, as if it was coming from the sky.

Seeing this chic drunkard with a drunken body, he exclaimed in his heart: "Senior Ping!" This person is the master of the 'dripping wine point' he met when he was on the ferry.

The corners of Xiao Yuzhen's eyes were full of tears, staring at the Xiaoxiao back of Ping Qingjue, her thin lips trembled, as if she had a thousand words, but she couldn't say a word.

Jiang Yuan stroked his silver beard in his hand and said with a smile: "You have been silent for so many years, you don't ask about the world, and you appear today, do you want to stop the old man?"

Ping Qingjue smiled, "You cultivators are all involved in the government, can't I come here to ask?"

"What do you want to ask?"

Ping Qingjue asked awe-inspiringly: "Why didn't you inform me back then, but how many of you went without permission?"

Jiang Yuan smiled slightly: "After so many years, don't you understand, you were in the limelight at that time, and you had nothing to do, who would be willing to do things with people like you, hehe, that day, when you confided your true feelings, we and her master heard everything." ”

Ping Qingjue's brows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes were melancholy, what happened back then was vividly remembered, every sentence was not forgotten, he pondered for a long time, and asked with a sneer: "You succeeded?"

"That man has been completely demonized, without any consciousness, he is already a murderous demon, our weapons can't attack him at all, the rest of the people have been killed by him, only I have a breath left, I escaped death. ”

"And how did he die?"

"He's not dead!"

"If he wasn't dead, why hasn't he been seen since you went?"

Jiang Yuan said worriedly: "This is also what the old man is puzzled about, for so many years, every time I am asleep, I feel that he is looking at me fiercely beside me, and he may jump out at any time and kill me, so the old man has been incognito for so many years, and he does not dare to appear in the world!"

Ping Qingjue thought for a moment, didn't turn around, and said to Xiao Yuzhen behind him in a deep voice: "You take that kid away and leave that girl behind!"

Xiao Yuzhen looked at Ping Qingjue's back affectionately, seeing Ping Qingjue for the first time in so many years, hearing him speak, she said in a trembling voice: "You have to believe me, Leng Muxue is not dead, she has no face to see you, in order to make you die, she jumped into the cliff." ”

Ping Qingjue said abruptly: "It was my fault back then, I don't blame her, I don't blame you, she is dead, don't be jealous of her anymore." ”

Xiao Yuzhen pointed at Qin Moyao and said bitterly: "She is Leng Muxue's evil seed, you see that her eyes are exactly the same as Leng Muxue, as long as she is kept, within a few days, Leng Muxue will inevitably appear." ”

Ping Qingjue glanced back at Qin Moyao, suddenly stunned, seemed to feel strange, hesitated for a moment, turned his head back, and sighed: "Okay, I believe you, but don't hurt them, you go to that place and wait for me first!"

Xiao Yuzhen smiled knowingly, two lines of tears flowed out, and said in her heart: "You haven't forgotten that place?" Standing in place, affectionate.

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Ping Qingjue, do you think that after so many years, no one in the world can beat you, and you can still be invincible in the world?"

Ping Qingjue picked up a sword on the ground and smiled contemptuously: "No matter how strong your cultivation is, it will be a floating cloud in front of me, this is not a thought, this is a fact!"

Chang Buyu shouted: "No, we can't let them go!" As soon as the words fell, I only heard a 'click', and a gust of sword wind swept through, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Chang Buyu cracked a hundred-zhang long crack on the ground in front of him, Chang Buyu was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground, covered in a cold sweat.

This is not true qi, this is just the fierce momentum swept by the sword wind, no one has ever seen such a strong sword momentum, it is unimaginable.

Ping Qingjue looked at the sword in his hand and said to himself: "I haven't used a sword for a long time, well! This sword will still be used!"

Jiang Yuan looked at Ping Qingjue coldly, although he had never fought before, but he knew Ping Qingjue's strength, just this sword, just with a flick of his wrist, he split such a sharp sword wind, in this world, no one can do it, if it is not for the five-color stone, who wants to be the enemy of this person.

Jiang Yuan had a magic stone in his hand, but he didn't expect this magic stone to fly away suddenly for some reason, and hurriedly told Xu City, Xu City after calculation, the result was that the magic stone was summoned by another magic stone, and it was combined into a five-color stone, according to the direction of the flight away and the 100,000 mountains that Qingyang and others went, it was inferred that something must have happened in Qingyang.

Xu Shi Daxi, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, ordered Jiang Yuan to take people to find, be sure to find the five-color stone, because this five-color stone is the key to building the Fengshen platform, indispensable, the purpose of their collection of magic stones is to refine the five magic stones, synthesize the five-color stone, since the five-color stone has been completed, this saves them the time to participate in the refining and refinement, as long as it is recovered, Jiang Yuan has not yet arrived at the 100,000 mountain, he got a quick letter sent by Qingyang, and learned that the three magic stones were deceived by the unobstructed scheme, and the unhindered stone is now in the hands of Xiao Yuzhen, so he hurried to this place to intercept。

Jiang Yuan said solemnly: "Not only did your arrogance not reined in, but it became even more arrogant, okay, the old man will come and poke your complacency!" Teng Ran flew up, his palms danced rapidly, dense like a torrential rain of ice swords, with a piercing sword sound, shooting towards Ping Qingjue all over the world, as fast as lightning, stirring up a cold wind, rolling around, and the ground condensed a layer of cold frost.

Ping Qingjue smiled contemptuously, and said loudly: "This is the result of your years of cultivation, I don't think it has improved much!"

Jiang Yuan's ice sword could break bronze fine iron, and it was extremely hard, but it was easily shattered by Ping Qingjue with an ordinary sword, and this kind of strength amazed the audience.

Seeing that Ping Qingjue easily dissolved the sword rain with a sword, which was quite joking, Jiang Yuan was angry and angry, and said fiercely: "You look down on the old man too much!" One palm was stretched out, and a blue flame appeared in the palm of the palm, and when he held it hard, the blue flame rose immediately, and it suddenly turned into a three-zhang long blue sword, surrounded by blue light around the long sword, and the blue flame swallowed out, cold and dazzling.

"Northern Yin Yin Fire!" someone exclaimed, this is not a spell, this is a legendary artifact, after refining this artifact, it is fused with the blood and true qi in the body, and it reaches the realm of the unity of human and instrument, the fire moves with the heart, the heart goes, the fire goes, arbitrary metamorphosis, indestructible, it is one of the 'four divine fires', I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of Jiang Yuan, so that everyone was envious, and said in his heart: "Jiang Yuan has such an artifact in his hand, like a fish in water, no matter how strong the sword power of Ping Qingjue is, it is impossible to defeat." ”

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the 'Northern Yin Fire' in Jiang Yuan's hand, Xiao Yuzhen took the opportunity to leave with the two of them and his disciples, Longquan had forced out the poisonous gas at this moment, and seeing that Xiao Yuzhen wanted to leave, he jumped up and was ready to step forward to stop it.

The body was still flying in the air, only to hear the sound of 'whew', a gust of wind swept by, and with a 'boom', Longquan was knocked out more than ten zhang away, and blood sprayed wildly, this result was also when he used the Changhong sword in front of him, and the true qi protected his body, and he was hit by the sword qi.

A mid-stage scattered immortal, was actually knocked away by a sword, it can be seen how fast and strong Ping Qingjue's sword is, after Longquan landed, he took more than ten steps backwards before he stood firm, his face was pale, he was in severe pain, he was panting, his hair was messy, his clothes were in rags, and the disciples of Songshan hurriedly rushed over to help, but today he lost all his face.

Ping Qingjue snorted coldly, didn't look at Long Quan, and said arrogantly: "If anyone stops me again, don't blame my sword for not having eyes!"

Xiao Yuzhen saw that Jiang Yuan showed the 'Northern Yin Fire', if Ping Qingjue couldn't resist it, they stayed here, and it would be difficult for Ping Qingjue to get out, so he took the two of them and his disciples to prepare to leave, if it weren't for this, how could she be willing to leave here, she had been looking for Ping Qingjue for nearly twenty years, and she only got to see it today.

Who dared to step forward before, today they are out of play, now they can only pay attention to who wins and who loses in this battle, Xiao Yuzhen took people and left slowly, Yu Guizhou watched Qin Moyao being taken away like this, but he couldn't do anything.

"Back then, I just couldn't get used to your empty virtues, and I was angry with the old man!" Jiang Yuan really couldn't bear it anymore, holding the artifact in his hand, Ping Qingjue didn't care at all, and he still paid attention to others, even if he was calm and cultivated his mind for decades, his lungs were about to explode at this moment, and a blue dragon, like lightning, with the power of destruction, slashed towards Ping Qingjue.

The sky was pale, the scorching sun was dull, the cold wind was bone-chilling, the grass and trees were wind and frost, this sword was so dazzling that no one could see it, 'Bang ......!' The cold light mixed with broken ice roared and spread out in all directions, and the people who watched from a distance did not have time to see clearly, so they hurriedly protected their bodies and resisted the shocking sword qi shock, and few people could stand firm and fly away.

I don't know when, this storm of broken ice ended, snowflakes drifted in the sky, and in the middle of the field, Ping Qingjue was covered in a layer of frost, motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, he used that inconspicuous sword to resist the 'Northern Yin Fire'.

The cold light of the 'Northern Yin Fire' spit out letters, shining coldly, Jiang Yuan's body still maintained the posture of splitting the sword, and like Ping Qingjue, it was also motionless.

......

The corners of Jiang Yuan's mouth moved slightly, and he said word by word: "Quick, don't ...... Let...... He...... Ran away!" poof, spitting out blood.