Shen Qiubai, Bei Zangfeng, Ouyang Shengxue and Xiao Zhinan stood in a row, followed by Xie Chunfeng, Zhong Xiyan, Ye Jinyu and Jiang Zihua, they couldn't even stand steadily, but they held the weapons in their hands firmly.

Jiang Zi's face was very pale, and it was hard for him to imagine that he would fight with others one day, and he didn't even want to back down.

Because he knew that he couldn't retreat, there was a senior brother in front of him, and behind him were junior brothers and sisters who had cultivated to be weak, he was a junior brother, a senior brother, and he was also the sixth gentleman of the Sword Academy of the Imperial Palace, so he should take responsibility when necessary.

Although he mustered up all his courage, he was also extremely angry in his heart.

After all, there is still some laziness at work, he thinks that he doesn't have to face this, and Yun Qingchuan, who caused such a thing to happen, makes him hate it so much.

"If you want to kill this genius, you can wait for the next life!"

He held the swimming fish sword and slashed out a sword intent.

Shen Qiubai's offensive also followed, as if a sword would smash the entire night sky, smashing down Yun Qingchuan!

Li Mengzhou has been silently observing everything around him, and even Jiang Zihua has gotten rid of his lazy temperament, which makes him inexplicably moved, it is a battle that is destined to be impossible to win.

But everybody is doing their best.

Yun Qingchuan looked directly at the young men who came out of the sword, some ruddy faces burst out of green tendons, he took another step forward, and the majestic aura also increased suddenly, so that the sword intent in front of him was blocked, he directly faced the swords of those young men, stepped out step by step, and crushed their offensive step by step.

No matter how strong the pride in their hearts is and how strong the momentum they burst out, there is no way to make up for the disparity in strength.

If it weren't for Lin Dare to laugh and need their Qi Sea Spirit Yuan, Yun Qingchuan would have the ability to kill them all in an instant.

Why bother fighting them here.

Yun Qingchuan's heart was also a little depressed.

His gaze penetrated the sword intent, and finally fixed on Zhong Xiyan's body.

With just one glance, Zhong Xiyan snorted, his head seemed to have been hit hard, and he collapsed softly on the ground.

And Yun Qingchuan's gaze was on Ye Jinyu beside Zhong Xiyan.

Ye Jinyu also snorted, hugged her head, and fell to the ground with a miserable howl.

Then there are Jiang Zihua and Xie Chunfeng.

and the remaining young cultivators who have cultivated to the four realms [Literature Museum].

None of them could resist Yun Qingchuan's glance.

The great cultivators of the upper realm of knowing the gods, that is, the existence of the Dao Heaven who has already clearly confused the gods and touching the heavens, between stillness and movement, they can judge life and death, as long as they want to, the cultivators below the threshold of the five realms, even if they don't die at a glance, it is not much worse.

Maybe a cultivator at the peak of the Four Realms would be able to resist that glance, but a weaker cultivator would not be able to resist at all.

Because Yun Qingchuan couldn't kill them, the mystery revealed at that glance only made Xie Chunfeng and the others lose their combat effectiveness, but for Shen Qiubai, who was already at the peak of the Four Realms, they could still insist on taking out the sword.

But it wasn't without impact.

They're just relying on sheer willpower.

And as Yun Qingchuan looked at them for a second time, the sword intent that had weakened a lot finally completely shattered.

He silently looked at the young people who were paralyzed on the ground, shook his head slightly, and stepped forward again.

"How can the power of the ants shake the goshawk, but your performance is good, but that's all. ”

He raised his hand slightly, and a light breeze blew, and Shen Qiubai's body slowly floated, and then swept towards Lin Ganxiao's location, and fell on Lin Ganxiao's feet.

"Yun Qingchuan, you did a great job. ”

Lin Dangxiao was holding Li Mengzhou in one hand and facing those half-dead young people with the other, the aura of heaven and earth was agitating, and Shen Qiubai and their qi sea spirit yuan also came out of their bodies, all of which poured into Lin Dangxiao's palm.

"Thank you Emperor for the compliment. ”

Yun Qingchuan, who was looking at this scene, said very respectfully.

As soon as the words fell, he turned to look at Shi Fangxue, who was staggering over.

"What can you do?"

Shi Fangxue staggered with her sword in her hand, shook her head slightly, and said, "Maybe I don't have the ability to change this result, but my duty here is to guard the Heavenly Forsaken Wasteland, and as long as I am alive, I will have the strength to draw my sword." ”

Yun Qingchuan smiled faintly and said, "Your mind is full of swords, but you are neither a sword immortal, nor the little sword idiot in your Sword Pavilion, don't you feel that your situation is quite embarrassing?"

"If you enter outside my mountain, maybe the emperor is benevolent and righteous, and he will leave a few people for you to plunder their Qi Sea Lingyuan, although it is unlikely that you will directly break into the peak of the Knowing God Realm, but over time, you will definitely be able to catch up with the Sword Immortal King Chengyue, wouldn't it be better than you have been practicing swords, but you have been succumbing to others. ”

It is very difficult for a cultivator outside the mountain of the Knowing God Realm to rely on plundering the Qi Sea Spirit Yuan to break through the realm, because the Qi Sea Spirit Yuan required to break through the realm is too huge, if he can plunder Mu Jieran and Tang Wenliu's Qi Sea Spirit Yuan, maybe Shi Fang Xue can directly break through to the peak of the Knowing God Realm, but how could Lin Dare Xiao leave the most important two people to him?

Even if Shi Fangxue didn't care about Yun Qingchuan's words at all, he could easily figure it out, the pride of the Sword Sect disciple was that he would rather bend than bend, maybe Shi Fangxue was not the strongest in the Sword Pavilion, and he had never gained anything from practicing swords in his life, but if he went outside the mountain, it would be an absolute insult.

He took a step forward expressionlessly, according to the cultivation realm, he was on par with Yun Qingchuan, but one of the two was seriously injured, and even if the other was not in his heyday, he didn't lose too much, if he wanted to win Yun Qingchuan in this state, it was obviously impossible, but Shi Fangxue resolutely drew his sword.

He smashed down with his sword, the mountains and rocks shattered, the snow and mist were everywhere, and the sword path was gentle, but he was unstoppable.

His eyes were sharp, and every time he slashed out, he set off a wave of wind.

"Outside the bullshit mountain, only a waste wood like you will yearn for, to plunder other people's cultivation to strengthen yourself, it is a crooked way, I don't like Lin Dare to laugh at that ghostly look, I am a human, not a monster. ”

Yun Qingchuan was pulled outside the mountain by Lin Dangxiao on the way, and at that time he had already entered the realm of knowing the gods, and then he had been staying in the Heavenly Abandonment Wasteland, so he had no chance to plunder the cultivator's Qi Sea Lingyuan, and because of his own cultivation realm, he could also completely suppress the desire of the monks outside the mountain to plunder, so that he could hide well in front of Shi Fangxue and them.

But in Shi Fangxue's opinion, Yun Qingchuan's appearance at this moment was far uglier than Lin Dangxiao.

"Although the will of your sword cultivation is firm, but it is also a little stubborn, the sword that would rather bend than bend is indeed strong, but there is also a way in the world to overcome rigidity with softness, either indomitable or absolutely powerful, that is the sword of the sword immortal, not all the sword of sword cultivation, and there is not only one sword path. ”

Yun Qingchuan looked at Shi Fangxue's sword with a flat expression.

"The strongest sword can disintegrate all the obstacles in front of it, in the face of absolute power, any conspiracy is a show, that is not stubbornness, just the belief of the sword holder, the sword is weak when retreating, and the sword is strong when entering, it has nothing to do with sword immortals or ordinary sword cultivation. ”

Shi Fangxue's sword intent was unrestrained at this moment.

There are rules in the world, and the rules bind all living beings under the Tao, and those who do not follow the rules are always disliked by most people.

Because there are countless rules under the rules of Daotian, everyone has their own rules, and the big rules are a layer of shackles of the small rules, which oppress you fiercely.

The dynasty has rules, the mountain gate has rules, and the small family also has rules.

The belief of the Sword Gate is to break the rules, only freedom is strong, they hold a sharp enough sword in their hands, and have an unyielding will to go forward to cut through the thorns, walk on the straightest road, and be the most maverick.

It's just that this road is not easy to follow.

Of course, it is a very simple thing to follow the rules, even in the rules, it is difficult, but compared to breaking the rules, the road is more difficult and dangerous, there are countless sword cultivators who will die on this road, but as long as your heart is not shaken in the slightest, the end of the road must be bright.

In front of Shi Fangxue, there was the Sword Immortal Wang Chengyue, and there were juniors chasing after him, so his heart was not absolutely firm, there would always be times when he wavered, but in the matter of swordsmanship against Yun Qingchuan, Shi Fangxue broke all the restraints on his body, even though he could only barely carry the sword, but his sword intent was unprecedentedly powerful.

But Yun Qingchuan himself is a great cultivator of the Upper Realm of Knowing Gods, even if Shi Fangxue is very firm and full of will when he takes out the sword, but he is seriously injured, he can't cut the most perfect sword.

Of course, Yun Qingchuan felt a little surprised, and the surprise was that Shi Fangxue was still able to cut a strong sword, but that was all.

The two were originally in the same realm, and Shi Fangxue was a sword cultivator, which was actually stronger than Yun Qingchuan, but at this time and that time, Shi Fangxue, who was seriously injured, could only rely on that will to try to make up for the gap, but even if it was only a small gap, it was enough to affect the battle situation.

Those young cultivators who were plundered by Lin Dangxiao's Qi Sea Spirit Yuan, some of their slightly weaker cultivation bodies had dried up early, and the young lives were slowly passing away.

And Shi Fangxue's speed of sword release is getting faster and faster.

The sound of falling green and dark resounded in the abandoned wasteland.

There are red lotus flowers blooming in the night sky.

The aura of heaven and earth is surging wildly.

Luo Qingming was wielding a black aura.

The red lotus flowers are tightly entangled.

It's like a chain, binding the fallen Qingming.

Mu Jieran's face was very pale, only his lips were stained red with blood.

Once again, she performed the Lotus Transformation Method.

Extracting the aura of heaven and earth will have some impact on the demon suppression barrier, so she did not drain all the aura of heaven and earth like she did with Lin Dangxiao, but the result is that Luo Qing Ming struggled very violently, and she had to pay enough price to trap Luo Qing Ming in the lotus array.

Blood was pouring from her mouth.

Her body was crumbling, and every time Luo Qingming broke free, it brought her unimaginable pain.