There was no mana fluctuation, but as soon as he saw the state of the little sword saint, the faces of the onlookers of the Spirit Clan Yu Zi Mo Xuan and Iris Ling all changed.

The woman surnamed Qiao was as careful as a hair, and said in surprise: "You seem to be very jealous of him?"

Mo Xuan and Iris Ling glanced at each other, and the former sighed: "At the Immortal Dao Conference, this person was in this state, slashing Bai Suqiu with one sword, and ending the battle with another sword. If it weren't for Elder Cangyan coming to the rescue in time, Bai Suqiu would have died in Yuyuan Mountain. ”

"That's the case......" The woman surnamed Qiao glanced at the little sword saint, and her eyes were a little more solemn, "I don't have such a certainty that the two swords defeated Bai Suqiu, among the peers of the Spirit Clan, I am afraid that only Da Yuzi has this ability." ”

"But......" she changed her words, "After the defeat of Yuyuan Mountain, Su Qiu was ashamed and brave, and now it is impossible for this person to defeat her with two swords." ”

Mo Xuan and Kite Ling nodded in agreement.

The woman's gaze wandered between Lan Yu, Linghuan, Fox Girl and Qing'er for a while, and suddenly smiled: "This Su Heng is really an amorous species, and it is a great blessing to have so many confidants." ”

"Hmph, there is no good thing in the men in the world, all of them are people in the twilight, and it is really disgusting to see one love the other. Iris Ling said disdainfully: "I really don't understand, why Elder Cangyan attaches so much importance to this color embryo, even before leaving, he specially instructed us to find a way to win him over, if not, I really want to kill him with one slap!"

As she spoke, she glanced at the four daughters with their own elegance, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, the good cabbage has been arched by pigs." ”

Iris Ling was indignant, the woman surnamed Qiao smiled and said nothing, and Mo Xuan looked embarrassed, touching his nose and not daring to say a word.

The little sword saint was as silent as rotten wood, the fluctuations of life all over his body had dropped to the lowest point, and an extremely dangerous aura enveloped his heart, Qing'er's expression was extremely solemn, and his jade hand held the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Sword tightly, and the sword momentum was together, and it was a sword sword that was slashed down.

The sword is mighty, if the Tianhe River bursts the embankment and the waterfall flows, it carries three thousand zhang of cold air, and sweeps forward. Everywhere he passed, the void was frozen into ice, and in a trance, people mistakenly thought that it was not Qing'er who shot it, but the son of deep blue.

And this cold aura was brought by the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Sword!

Raising his head slightly, the sword shadow reflected in his bloody eyes came in an instant. There was no superfluous movement, and the little sword saint's left hand was upside down, and the gray long sword swung up with a sword momentum, blocking forward, colliding with the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Sword without any fancy.

While!

The distant sound of the sound suddenly rang out, and it spread far away, and at the moment when the two swords struck together, a cold aura and a ruined force violently collided together, dissolving and dissolving each other.

But after a while, the sword qi on the gray long sword suddenly flourished, and Huo Ran burst out with a supreme sword intent in the little sword saint's body, intending to tear apart the sky and the earth and disrupt the mountains and seas. When that sword intent was transmitted, it was going to drag Qing'er into an invisible sword mound, and she would suffer the pain of ten thousand swords piercing her heart and cutting her bones for the rest of her life.

Qing'er's heart was shocked, and there was a "choking" sound, and the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Sword almost came out of his hand.

At the last moment, the ice jade bracelet on her wrist lit up, and under the light of the jade bracelet, the jade sword seemed to become a part of Qing'er's body, so it was not blown away.

However, Qing'er was forced to retreat by the supreme sword intent, and the shadowless, invisible and ubiquitous sword qi followed, surrounding Qing'er's body and quickly slashing and slashing, the momentum was very fierce, and her blood surged.

Burst!

There was a soft sound, and even though Qing'er tried her best to resist, there was still an extra sword mark on the back of her hand.

Qing'er was moved, and a vision of an ice laurel tree appeared behind her, and the sky was covered with snow, and all directions were turned into a glacial world. A bright moon rose, reflecting countless moon shadows in the ice and snow world, and the branches of the ice laurel tree stretched out, and wherever the moonlight hit, it was shrouded in the shade of the tree.

The sword qi swept and killed, but it was blocked by the branches of the Ice Spirit Laurel Tree. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Qing'er retreated, mobilizing mana to suppress the broken sword qi that had invaded her body.

However, the little sword saint asked with a sword, he can be called "little saint" in the way of the sword, his achievements and strength are beyond doubt, even if it is a sword qi, it is a great trouble, Qing'er tried several times, but he couldn't expel it from the body.

"This person's cultivation is unfathomable, even if it is not the realm of the Great Perfection of Heavenly Immortals, it is not far away. ”

Qing'er's heart was solemn, and she silently carried the "Thirty-three Days of Ice Spirit", and suddenly, a supreme power that did not belong to the Xiyue jade body surged out of her body, and after a few washes, she finally dissolved the sword qi.

"The power of the yin ......"

A trace of doubt flashed between the little sword saint's crazy eyebrows, if he didn't know some of Qing'er's roots, he would almost think that the person in front of him was the son of Taiyin of the God Clan.

The power of Taiyin appeared on the body of Xiyue Jade, which was surprising, but he was not interested in exploring the reason, and the mixed thoughts flashed away, and the little sword saint swung his sword again.

Whew!Whew!Whew!

The sword goes from the bottom left to the top right, and then from the bottom right to the top left...... In this way, four swords were slashed one after another. The killing machine is pervasive, the sword aura is monstrous, like a turbulent wave, surging endlessly, one wave is higher than a wave, a sword is stronger than a sword, and it instantly envelops the ten directions, turning the ice and snow world into a country of swords.

Cracking sound......

Under the ravages of those four sword qis, the thousands of miles of glaciers were split into pieces, the leaves of the ice spirit laurel tree fell and the branches were broken, and even the bright moon in the sky was split in half by the sword qi.

"Even if the Xiyue jade body breaks through the cocoon and becomes a butterfly, it can be compared to the real Taiyin body, but I am still lagging behind in the realm......"

When the crisis of life and death came, there was no fear, no panic, Qing'er just lowered her head slightly, and whispered to herself, "Brother Su Heng said that the little sword saint Xue Feng Qing sword method is superb, and the sword heart is sacred, which is not much worse than the fire Wutian of the Qilin Holy Fire Body, and he is his real opponent." This kind of person, under normal circumstances, is impossible to be defeated by the cross-level, so ......"

A hint of hesitation flashed on the delicate fairy face, but it was only a blink of an eye, and the little girl seemed to have made a great determination, and said resolutely: "For Brother Su Heng, everything is worth it." ”

The lower the voice, the more firm it became, and Qing'er slowly raised her right hand. Immediately after, the ice jade bracelet on her wrist bloomed with an incomparably dazzling blue glow, bright and bright, as bright as the aurora, making it impossible to look at it directly.

At this moment, time and space seemed to be frozen under the blue light, and after the four sword qi shattered the vision of the Ice Spirit Guishu, it was originally menacing, but after entering the radius of Qing'er within ten zhang, it was like being stuck in mud, and it was difficult to move!

For the first time, there was a ripple in the little sword saint's eyes.

And at this time, the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Sword in Qing'er's hand also shone brightly, and its splendor directly covered up the divine brilliance of all the battlefields, even if it was that day, it couldn't help but be overshadowed by it.

The sudden scene made all the battlefields silent. Countless eyes came one after another, and under the watchful eyes of all people, the cold ice jade bracelet gradually merged into the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Sword, and the two became one, and the blue light on the sword body flashed nine times in a row

The aura of the sword changed suddenly.

The sword is still the same sword, there is no difference on the surface, but the sword intent on the sword body has changed dramatically, it is no longer the cold frost, but a terrifying artistic conception that is enough to make all souls kneel.

It is like the emperor in the sword, the tip of the sword is upward, obliquely pointing to the sky, as soon as it appears, there is a "same height as the sky, the same life as the earth" Qi swept the sky and the earth.

A sword in hand, fearless of the world, eight wilderness and six together, only I respect.

At that moment, Qing'er had an illusion, as if she could split the entire ancient battlefield with a single sword!

It was the artistic conception of the sword that could not be described in words, disrespectful to the heavens, fearless to the earth, but anyone shrouded in its breath, unconsciously gave birth to a sense of fear.

Because there is only one image of this jade sword that enters the deepest part of their hearts, it can be summed up in four words - the first in the world!

The world's first sword!

The divine sword was shocking, and the masters in the light and in the dark were all moved, and even the elven queen and the three lords of the forbidden land changed their faces.

In their hearts, a sacred object came to mind at the same time.

One of the top ten artifacts, known as the 'world's first blade', the Heavenly Sword!

Although none of the people present had ever seen the real Heavenly Sword, at this moment, they were convinced of it.

How could the artifact Pointing Heavenly Sword, which disappeared in the Middle Ages, appear in Qing'er's hands? Why was she able to control this sword in the Heavenly Immortal Realm and use it to defend against the enemy? Could it be that the Divine Sword has a spirit, and she was recognized by the Divine Sword and became the Master of the Heavenly Pointing Sword?!

No one can keep calm, and everyone's hearts have set off monstrous waves, and one after another eyes fall on the divine sword, with different tastes, some envy, some shock, and some doubt...... And the most, it is still rich and undisguised jealousy and greed.

Moreover, such people account for more than ninety percent of them!

The word artifact is enough to make nine out of nine monks crazy.

And when the hearts of the cultivators were fluctuating and each had a ghost, Qing'er was bright, and her heart seemed to have an extra mirror, with light and shadow flickering, sweeping thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally freezing in a cave.

In the cave, a man in white sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, as if he was wandering too much.

Seeing this person, Qing'er's heart softened, her eyes were a little sour, and she almost burst into tears. Her eyes were as tender as water, and she unconsciously whispered: "Brother Su Heng......"

She wanted to look at the man for a little longer, but the image in her mind suddenly disappeared. Qing'er suddenly came back to her senses, and only then did she notice the wolf-like eyes of the cultivators around her.

Qing'er was not surprised by this, she had expected this scene before revealing this secret.

She didn't think much about it, her eyes turned, and the qi machine locked onto the little sword saint, and without saying a word, the divine sword in her hand swung straight forward.

Poof!poof!poof!

Four muffled sounds came one after another, and the four invincible sword qi slashed out by the little sword saint only shone on his face, like a rag being wiped out by the divine sword.

Immediately after, the sword shadow of the Excalibur extended to hundreds of zhang, aiming at the top of the little sword saint's head and continuing to fall, moving forward.

The little sword saint also raised his sword to meet him, and under the bated gaze of the cultivators, the two swords finally collided together.

While!

A clear sound that could silence the world came, the sword snapped into the sky, blood spilled into the sky, and an embarrassed figure was thrown far away.