Ling Xue looked at the elegant and handsome man standing in the sky, who was also dressed in white, but at a glance, he had a strong temperament that belonged to him, this temperament was different from Luo Huang's solitary height, and it was also different from Ji Wushuang's profundity, but it was a kind of yin and yang softness, but the same thing was that these three men had already stood at the apex of this Shenzhou continent, at least within 10,000 years, no one's achievements could overwhelmingly surpass them, and suddenly she remembered a conversation she had with Yongzhen Huangchi Yuyu earlier. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master Chi, the Demon Gate is determined to serve us, we have enough manpower?"

"Not enough. ”

At that time, Chi Yuyu's answer to those two words was really indifferent, and now in retrospect, I know that although his strength is not the top, but his status is definitely transcendent in the Feather Realm, I am afraid that he has already known that the clone of the Feather Emperor will come to the battlefield of Hase, although it is only a clone, but it is the doppelganger of the emperor, one of the three true emperors in the Southern Regions, and the strength should not be underestimated。

Emperor Yu glanced at Ling Xue and said, "It's rare that Emperor Luo Li Qianchou has left the Imperial City, and it would be too rude if he didn't go to see him." ”

Ling Xue said softly, "What you said is extremely true. ”

She turned to look at the monk in the bloody night, and then her eyes fell on Ke Yimeng's body, and when the other party nodded lightly towards her, she flew out of the city, ignoring the tens of thousands of demon monks who had already come to the city and the Vermilion Bird monk who was watching the fire from the other side, and went straight to the direction where Li Qianchou left.

As soon as Ling Xue left, there was an uproar inside and outside the quiet Jiudu City, and after many spectators looked at each other, they rushed to the west of Jiudu City, and the vast majority of people were already sure in their hearts that these two big men who were already amazing in the way of the sword would have a battle today, if this was the case, the significance of this battle was quite unusual, because these two people had undoubtedly reached the top of Shenzhou in terms of kendo attainments, and now they were in a showdown, and the winner was very likely to be the Sword Emperor of this generation.

The previous generation of Sword Emperor Xuanyuan Chunqiu was already the old yellow calendar 20,000 years ago, but the figure of the sword was still deeply imprinted in the hearts of the older generation of emperors, the world is a hundred weapons, the sword is the monarch, it is rumored that no matter what kind of cultivation he cultivates, the way of the sword can be broken with a sword to the extreme, Cangyan Emperor Mu Yutang's eyes appeared and recalled, his cultivation qualifications are not inferior to the Suzaku Shangguancheng, they are the older generation of monks who have been born in Shenzhou ten thousand years ago, so the understanding of the previous generation of Sword Emperor Xuanyuan Spring and Autumn is clearer than many people present, Mu Yutang said to himself: "That one, he should have stepped into the Shenxuan now, but I don't know where he is in Shenzhou now, after all, the location where each emperor chooses to paint the ground as a prison is different, but it is certain that the emperor who ignites the sword path with Shenzhou incense will have a better chance of approaching that last realm than other emperors. ”

He turned to look.

As if after traveling a distance of dozens of miles, he saw the white-clothed Luo Emperor Li Qianchou standing on the city wall, and not far from him was the Demon Emperor Ling Xue.

Li Qianchou looked at the woman opposite who was called the first beauty in Shenzhou by the Imperial City, she was indeed so beautiful that the world was amazed, no wonder Ji Wushuang and other characters would be moved, he had to admit that in these thousands of years of cultivation, there is only one woman who can compete with her, that is the Xuantian Fairy two thousand years ago, she is also the first woman on the Luoyan list and the strange woman who ranks first on the Tianxian list at the same time.

Heavy rain was falling.

Looking at the beautiful woman standing in the rain, he didn't know why he remembered the old past that had been dusty for many years again.

His expression was slightly in a trance, and the memories and memories were gloomy and lonely for a moment, and finally the expression on his face returned to calm.

Li Qianchou raised his sword to face Ling Xue, the sword was like frost, and the raindrops fell on it, gradually condensing into snow, fluttering, dizzy and beautiful.

He said calmly: "Ask you a sword, a sword is enough." ”

Hearing Emperor Luo's words, the monks who rushed to the vicinity were all bright, although it was a little regrettable that they couldn't see the two of them fighting for ten days and ten nights and then separating the name of the Sword Emperor, but now only one move can still be called a good show, and even to some extent it is more pleasing to the eye than the fight of ten days and ten nights, but this requires a fairly high level of cultivation to be able to see it really.

Ling Xue was a little surprised, seeing that the other party was indeed here for the challenge, but it was not to turn the world upside down, but just to make a move, she couldn't help asking, "Is it for the name of the Sword Emperor?"

Li Qianchou said: "Let's do it." ”

Isn't this one more of a sword idiot than the sword idiot Guan Hongdie?

Ling Xue secretly slandered in her heart, but she didn't shirk it anymore, being able to fight with such a character was also quite beneficial to her cultivation in the way of the sword and the heart, but it didn't come at the right time.

With a thought in her mind, she pulled out the pitch-black and boundless dragon sword from the void, and the heavens and the earth could not withstand the strong pressure of the dragon sword, and began to crack and collapse layer by layer.

Li Qian's eyes were full of surprise, and he asked, "I heard that you have an extremely amazing sword martial soul, which is known as the dragon sword martial soul by the world, is this sword?"

Ling Xue nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Li Qianchou said: "It is indeed a good sword, the more you look at it, the more you will feel that this sword is extraordinary, but there is something missing at the moment." ”

At the beginning, Ling Xue handed over the Heavenly Bead to Ke Yimeng and went to the Wushuang Hall to fight, and the dragon sword martial soul behind her was still wrapped around a demon dragon god, and it was also because of the god's shot that she had the opportunity to draw with Ji Wushuang at that time, otherwise the original decisive battle would be a defeat, and now Li Qianchou asked where the god on Ling Xue's sword went.

Ling Xue will not reveal his details here, Shenjian is now in a hundred years of sleep, and there is still a long time before he wakes up, but holding such an incomprehensible hole card in his hand can always make the enemy throw a mouse trap, so he just said calmly: "Since it is only a move, the shortcomings are not a big deal." ”

Li Qianchou looked at her deeply and said, "Then be careful." ”

He suddenly drew his sword.

In the middle of winter, all the raindrops in the sky turned into snowflakes, and the cold wind became extremely fierce, sweeping the heavens and the earth, the treetops were covered with white frost, and even the gloomy sky began to form frost, as if the chill of the whole world was rushing towards Ling Xue from all directions in an instant.