Chapter 33 Li Qingting, the Heavenly Demon Lord

The girl in red shouted loudly in the void under the lonely peak, and after venting the inexplicable depression and evil in her heart, she slowly calmed down.

"Boom!"

A cold light flickered, and a Qingfeng long sword had already sunk into the mountain stone beside the red-clothed girl, and the emotionless voice continued to sound.

"Within one day, refine the 'Yi Tian Seven Absolute Sword', otherwise, I will kill those two people from the Demon Sect. ”

"The big villain, the big demon king, is a righteous person, with a character like you, you will be regarded as a god by thousands of righteous people in the world. ”

When the girl in red heard this, she became angry, forgot how terrifying the person behind her was, and turned around and scolded loudly.

It's just that in the face of her words, Li Qingting, who was dressed in white like snow, didn't change at all in his indifferent face, and a great sword aura that was invisible and vast enough to be able to reverse the heavenly dome and break through the vast expanse had already enveloped the entire Lonely Peak. forced the girl in red to use her own mana to resist the powerful sword pressure that could crush any firm Dao heart.

"Li Qingting, you wait for this girl, one day I will achieve great achievements and survive the four or nine heavenly tribulations, and the first one will cut you into seventeen or eighteen sections and feed those stupid pigs. ”

The fragile resistance was suppressed by a force, and the girl in red could only pick up the three-foot Qingfeng inserted into the mountain rock beside her in grief and anger. Pouring all the mana in his body, he burst out with thousands of brilliant sword lights in an instant, wanting to buy more time in the increasingly powerful and almost suffocating sword pressure.

She didn't know how many years Lu Dao had been tortured and oppressed by the cold guy in front of her, but she knew that Lu Dao had to learn a new swordsmanship every day, and if she didn't practice it, she would be beaten. Over the years, she couldn't count how many swordsmanship she had practiced, probably as many as the stars in the sky.

And no matter how fast her cultivation grows, in front of this guy in front of her, she can only hold on to ten breaths at most. Then he was sadly cut off the long sword in his hand, and experienced the sword qi entering his body. The severe pain of cutting flesh and digging bones.

"Hey, I'm sorry girl. ”

In the middle of the lonely peak, a middle-aged strong man who looked like a farmer held a black iron hammer, looked at the thousands of sword lights lit up above the lonely peak, and sighed.

"What are you lazy to steal, hurry up and strike iron, the white girl will be cut off hundreds of long swords every day. If you don't want that killing god to frown because he has no sword to cut off, then give me a single-minded iron. ”

Not far from the middle-aged strong man, the originally glamorous Hua Mei Niang, dressed in coarse linen clothes, sweated profusely and smelted hundreds of broken long swords into pieces of fine iron with her own true fire. Then the middle-aged strong man picked up the sledgehammer in his hand with a sad and angry face. Smash the piece of fine iron into a long flat strip.

While smashing, he scolded angrily: "I, a farmer who raises flowers and grass, actually asked me to do this kind of rough work, and I am not those reckless men in Cloud City, it is really too deceitful." ”

"If you have the ability, rush up to find Li Qingting and work hard, with your cultivation, you will definitely be able to fight for a while, maybe I and the little white girl will be able to take this opportunity to escape back to the Southern Wilderness." ”

Hua Mei Niang wiped the sweat on her forehead. A gorgeous face was covered with gray-black fireworks. In order to survive under Li Qingting's sword, the couple really sold themselves cleanly.

"I'm not stupid, even Senior Brother Cangtian doesn't dare to deal with that god-killing sword head-on. Although I am handsome and handsome. But it's really not what I'm good at, and I have the ability to let him and I compare planting flowers and grass. ”

Facing her husband's hard mouth, Hua Meiniang directly smashed the piece of refined iron that had just been smelted in her hand and was still glowing red directly on his forehead.

"Whoop". Half of Cao Huanong's cheeks were instantly opened by the skin of the high temperature and vigorously burned.

"Oh, junior sister, you light, it hurts!"

Such a horrible injury. Cao Huanong only grinned, and then pulled off the piece of fine iron that fused with his cheek, and the dripping blood instantly returned to its original state with the wriggling flesh buds under a burst of purple and red light. I couldn't see the horrific injury just now.

In the clearing not far from the place where the sword was forged, a young man in a brown robe held a giant sword wider than his entire body, and kept slashing at the void. I had just finished cutting a thousand swords, and when I looked back, I saw that scene, my eyelids trembled slightly, and my face was already strange.

"The cultivation of the two seniors is profound, I don't know when I will be able to have such magical powers. ”

Just as he was thinking like this, an invisible energy came from the top of the lonely peak, rolling up a three-foot green blade inserted in the open space around the sword casting land, and flew back like a streamer.

"Seven breaths, no, the normal level of the little white girl should be nine breaths. Could it be that the killing god is in a bad mood today, and the girl has regressed. ”

Cao Huanong calculated the time and couldn't help but shudder. The less time it takes to cut a sword, the faster it takes him to hit the Iron Forged Sword.

"What do you want to do so much, the old lady is really blind to listen to your words, come to the Nine Hells of the 100,000 Mountains. ”

Hua Meiniang's long-accumulated anger broke out instantly, and dozens of pieces of burned red fine iron smashed fiercely into Cao Huanong's body, which were the forehead, mouth, cheeks, throat, heart, spine, etc., which were the key points of killing, which showed how explosive the anger in her heart was.

However, the young man in brown nodded very understandingly. He thought of the fact that over the years, these two dignified Demon Dao Masters had been mining, burning iron, and forging swords day and night under the cold pressure of Li Qingting, and had continued such a dark prison life for more than twenty years.

Every once in a while, Hua Meiniang will explode in anger and beat the grass Huanong hard, and the latter is like a masochist, how to fight and be happy.

Thanks to this, the two of them finally haven't gone crazy yet.

"Compared with them, my little junior sister is really powerful, I have only practiced one sword in my life, and I have not fully understood it yet. And she has a set of swordsmanship every day without duplication, and she has insisted on it for twenty years. Sure enough, compared to genius, I'm a scrap. ”

Just when the brown-clothed young man sighed in his heart, forty or fifty long swords had been cut off one after another. On the lonely peak, the unwilling red-clothed Qianying held a Qingfeng long sword and killed the man in white who was as irresistible as a god.

Repeated defeats, repeated defeats, such a situation has long become a habit in the hearts of the young man in brown.

Then he saw Li Qingting slash the long sword in the palm of the red-clothed girl with a sword, and the invisible sword pressure burst out, and the original blood-red clothes became more colorful.

"Damn, this girl will one day put you in a thousand eight hundred appearances, and let those stupid pigs of the demon clan eat you inside and out. ”

Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, the girl in red held another long sword that flew in, ignoring the bleeding wounds around her body, and killed the big demon king in front of her.

"A genius like my sister works so hard, but a waste material like me is lazy here, it's too undeserved. ”

The brown-clothed young man, who was extremely unconfident in himself, straightened his attitude, raised the giant sword weighing 10,000 catties in his palm, and slashed a sword that he had practiced all his life against the void.

With a sword slash out, his knotted muscles had already stretched the brown clothes, and streams of sweat turned into steam like clouds. In an instant, Cao Huanong and Hua Meiniang only felt the void trembling around them, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

"This kid has actually practiced this sword to this extent. ”

"The real 'one sword breaks ten thousand laws', even if he doesn't have a self-condensing Dao foundation, just with one sword, it is enough to set foot in the realm of a great real person. ”

As the leaders of the Phantom Demon Sect of the Seven Heavens Demon Gate, the two of them were originally just looking sideways at this ordinary kid, but now they are looking at each other differently. Pure sword cultivation like this is almost unprecedented, and there should be no one in the future.

"Li Qingting is really powerful, this apprentice is the only one, and he can break ten thousand laws with one sword. And the white girl is a fusion of hundreds of millions of swordsmanship from ancient times to the present, and has achieved the incarnation of swordsmanship throughout the ages, I am afraid it is really possible to become the first celestial to use the method of sword cultivation to preach the Tao. ”

Although Cao Huanong is very immodest from the point of view of his face, as one of the seven leaders of the Seven Heavens Demon Gate, his mind is dexterous and delicate, and even the Heavenly Demon Lord admires it. In twenty years of observation, he has faintly perceived Li Qingting's intentions.

But the more this is the case, the more he admires this first person in the world, not everyone has such a mind and bearing, and takes a disciple of the Demon Sect as his heir.

"You say, does Senior Brother Cangtian know that we are here?"

Hua Meiniang frowned, and asked very distressedly, she had never hoped so much that she could get out of the sea of suffering. And to be able to snatch people from Li Qingting's hands, there is only one Heavenly Demon Lord in the entire Seven Heavens Demon Gate.

"Senior brother has the Antarctic Divine Number, even if there is Li Qingting's sword qi shrouded here, his fate is blocked. But after all these years, he could guess that we were here. However, he has always done things in the long run, and he has a plan to keep us here, so the two of us just have to wait patiently. ”

After listening to Cao Huanong's comfort, Hua Meiniang could only unwillingly continue to use her true fire to calcinate and smelt more than 100 broken swords. The two began their life of hell day after day, year after year.

At the same time, on the highest Cangtian Peak in the Southern Wilderness, a young man with black hair like ink and skin like jade, feminine and beautiful sat quietly on a throne made of countless skulls. Under him, there are also Mon Luosheng, Zong Qingru, and the blood dragon who has somehow completed half of his body.

"Big brother, didn't you say that the Heavenly Emperor Venerable is dead, the three of us went over this time, and the three divine forbidden treasures were not successful. With such an earth-shattering cultivation, who else but him can do it?"

The blood dragon was almost exploded by the Tianzun Emperor Monument, his soul was scattered, and his emotions were unstable, and after coming to Cangtian Peak, he saw the young man on the throne closing his eyes and saying nothing, and couldn't help but ask angrily. (To be continued......)