Mobile reading

Leng Qingxun fell into a bitter battle, and he didn't know how many scars he had left, and he had turned into a bloody man. 【】

However, his Sword River Nebula still swirled in mid-air, blooming with brilliant brilliance.

Countless flying swords, in the sky and the earth, were everywhere, almost covering a hundred meters near the bridgehead, and also shrouded the entire battlefield.

Leng Qingxun's sword soul has reached the level, and almost every flying sword can represent its own will and launch the most powerful blow towards the enemy, so even if there are many strong people on the other side, they don't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, they can only kill Leng Qingxun first under the condition of preserving themselves as much as possible.

The powerhouses of the Tianmai family couldn't figure it out, for the sake of a Xiao Qiang, was it worth it

Leng Qingxun may be worth it, but what about the Seven Gentlemen, but what about Tu Haishan and his granddaughter, don't they want to die?

They know that their cultivation is low, and they don't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder, so why should they go out of their way to defend the bridge

Void, Simon Chuiyue frowned, and finally gave the order not to take the lives of the seven gentlemen.

The Seven Gentlemen are the people who want to be reused by Dongfang Jade, and Dongfang Jade is the spokesperson of Longcheng in the world, and it is also the case of reconstruction, and then it will be at odds with Longcheng.

Since these people don't matter, and they don't even count as cannon fodder, what's the harm in selling face

In his heart, Ximen Chuiyue also admires such people who despise life and death, and may seem stupid to outsiders, but Ximen Chuiyue knows very well that they are all loyal and brave people, not so much that they are fighting for Xiao Qiang, but that they are fighting for their inner beliefs.

Death generously is not only a chivalrous feeling, but also a belief, and what the world lacks is precisely this belief.

Especially Leng Qingxun, this is a swordsman who serves the way with a sword, to love and sex, from the day he killed the horse thief, he knows what love is, what is hate, what is life, and what is death.

To a certain extent, Leng Qingxun is pure for all of them, Xiao Qiang is the continuation of his spirit, and for the sake of this continuation, he would rather die by himself.

What about the old sword ghost

Ximen Chuiyue looked at the sky full of sword rain, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

The strength of the old sword ghost has reached the Three Law Spirit King, and he has a high-level sword soul, and the soul body initiates have reached a very high level.

The soul body is a fellow practitioner, which means that he is the sword soul, and the sword soul is him, even if he loses his physical body, he can condense into a flying sword, wandering between heaven and earth until the death of the soul.

However, this is basically impossible, because the sword soul comes from the world of swords, and has its own laws, the laws are immortal, and the sword soul is immortal.

And the sword soul can just merge with the soul of the old sword ghost itself, from this point of view, the old sword ghost is already immortal and immortal

Since ancient sword cultivators, only the Sword Saint of the past has reached this realm, and then there are old sword ghosts.

With such a terrible opponent, I don't know if the two lords of Duanmu Mansion can restrain themselves

What's even more terrifying is that the Sword Pavilion has never been a sect, nor is it an attic, but the destination of countless sword cultivators' beliefs.

Those sword cultivators were scattered across the vast continent, hidden among all living beings, but if there was a voice that brought them together, it would be an extremely terrifying force

At least, that's how the Demon Sword Gate of the Demon Race came about.

Undoubtedly, the old sword ghost has this kind of appeal, and in the world of swords, he already has tens of millions of believers.

In fact, Ximen Chuiyue didn't believe these words, and he couldn't understand them, but these were told to him by the two lords of the palace in person, and his expression was solemn at all times, so she couldn't believe it.

bang

While Ximen Chuiyue was thinking about it, two more strong men fell, and Leng Qingxun's delicate face also left a terrifying knife mark

Just as the spinning Sword River Nebula was about to be broken, a mutation protruded.

A flying sword, flying without warning, stood in the center of the Sword River Nebula, those flying swords that were already dim suddenly burst out with brilliant light, instantly regained their combat effectiveness, and even more so before, the spinning flying swords coiled around Leng Qingxun, layer upon layer, blocking all attacks.

airplanes

The cyan sword of the sword vortex suddenly trembled, and flew straight towards Leng Qingxun, and countless flying swords also flew behind him.

The endless flying sword formed a long whirlpool, and it was like a deep tunnel, and the cyan flying sword carried the dying Leng Qingxun, flying forward along the tunnel, and flew into the distance in a breath, disappearing.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, staring blankly at the disappearing sword array and flying sword tunnel, as well as the blood mist floating in the air.

With a snort, two figures suddenly appeared, and the two lords of Duanmu Mansion, looking at a flash of blue light in the distance with a blue face, chased after them with all their might.

The figure of Ximen Weeyue had already emerged, bowing to the two mansions, and only then did he raise his body for a moment, with a shocked look on his face.

She already understood that the cyan flying sword just now was an old sword ghost

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it anyway, how could a person condense his soul into a sword and still retain all his emotions and wisdom

Taking stock, in the battle just now, a total of four strong people fell, and the others were not lightly injured, but the strange thing is that those who fell were all the strong men of the Inquisition, and none of the strong men of the Tianmai family died.

For this result, Ximen Chuiyue smiled bitterly, this is Leng Qingxun, even in the most tragic and ruthless battle, he only kills those who should be killed.

Thinking of this, she suddenly understood a little, the old sword ghost chose Leng Qingxun, and Leng Qingxun chose Xiao Qiang, this is the inheritance, the inheritance of the sword.

This kind of inheritance is the one who is talented from tens of millions of talents, the one who has the same beliefs, and even the only one.

Because of this, the old sword ghost and Leng Qingxun did not hesitate to be enemies of the Tianmai family and acted angrily.

What would they do if someone wanted to break the inheritance of the Tianmai family

There is only one answer, never die

After a moment of trance, Ximen Chuiyue came back to her senses, shook her head, and left a few people to clean up the battlefield, and she took more than three hundred strong men to fly towards the autumn valley of the island in the middle of the lake.

Xiao Qiang had been out of their sight for too long, and Ximen Chuiyue was really afraid that something would happen or let Xiao Qiang and Ding Lanyi escape.

When they flew to the valley and surrounded an attic, they saw Shen Jianqiu.

Shen Jianqiu was wearing a floral cotton jacket and a handkerchief on his head, and was tidying up a flower garden on the roof of the attic.

Seeing that Ximen Chuiyue and they were all here, Shen Jianqiu raised his body, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and said with a smile, "You are all here"

Ximen Chuiyue was suspended in the air, his expression was strange, and he bowed down and said after a moment, "Venerable Jianqiu, we are on the orders of the two lords of the palace to arrest Xiao Qiang and Ding Lanyi." ”

"Don't worry," Shen Jianqiu sat down in a pile of dry soil, looked up at the sky, and said with a smile, "The cave room spends candle night, wait until they round the room."

ps,Xiaobai's state is recovering.,These chapters are more difficult to write.,It's going to speed up if you write through~.