"You're Tan Qiu, who was once the second of the six peerless swords in the Cloud Realm, and it's really extraordinary—"

seems to be admiring, but there is a bit of banter and contempt in Han Qing's words.

Zong Shou's killing intent rose in his heart, his eyes were cold, and he had no intention of suppressing it.

"Who is this brute, and from what corner did it come from?"

In the Heavenly Demon Dome Realm, he had only seen one Wu Xuan and one Su Xiaoxiao.

The former was once praised by the Devil as the leader of this generation.

But because he offended him in the bottom of the Yin Dragon Valley, he took off his head.

After that, although he was redeemed by the Ten Thousand Demon Dome Realm, he had never heard of this person.

I haven't been back to the Cloud Realm for a few years, but I don't want the Demon Sect, and there is another Han Qing.

Do you want to be taken off by him?

"This person was originally a low-level disciple of the Demon Dao. ”

Shui Lingbo also explained indifferently: "This person's qualifications were originally identified as average, medium to high. But since then, people have cultivated a great anti-heaven magic by chance, and they have been out of control. With the help of Lingchao, in just a few years, you will reach the fairyland. Known as a wizard in the cloud realm, comparable to your sect. ”

"The Great Devil?"

Zong Shou remembered the Divine Gate, and his expression was slightly solemn: "All things are rebellious?"

The person in front of him really has a bit of arrogance and domineering capital.

"Yes!" Shui Lingbo bowed slightly: "This person's way is against all things!"

Zong Shou was full of doubts in his heart, why had he never heard of such a person in his previous life?

There is nothing in history, and it should have been unknown.

But just to fight. This person's technique is really a means of great anti-heaven magic.

Since he has taken the path of rebellion, and he has achieved quite a lot. Then there should be a place in this cloud world.

The monks of the Daomen Confucian Sect are just monks, and the people of the Demon Sect have no reason not to brag about it.

"In the past, my fellow martial artist Wu Xuan was incompetent, and he was defeated in the hands of the Qiantian Demon King with a single sword. The name of the six peerless swords in the cloud world is spread in the cloud world, and the prestige is prominent. It's a pity that you waited for a few people to leave too early and couldn't fight with you. It's a shocking thing. ”

That Han Qing looked conceited, and said lightly: "In the past, there was a senior in my Demon Gate who said, 'After my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed'. Now the times have changed, but this sentence still wins my heart. You wait for a few people to have magical swordsmanship. I should learn them all. ”

Zong Shou didn't listen to it at all, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with this person. After a few steps, he dodged beyond the sword array.

Together, there is also the monstrous sword intent that has gradually hit the peak!

I've been in a bad mood lately, and I can't always vent with my peers.

Since this person came to provoke, he happened to be slashed with a sword.

However, even if he uses Tan Qiu's identity, he can't use the Dragon Shadow's Ninety-Nine True Dragon Sword, and his own Yuan Yi Sword can only use the Yuan Yi Yin Sword and the Yuan Yi Yang Sword.

Fortunately, many swordsmanship inheritances in Cangsheng Dao are already in his mind.

directly took a tenth-level Holy Spirit level swordsmanship "Cangsheng Killing Sword" and performed it.

Cooperate with his killing sword. A sword slashed out, and the bloody sword intent immediately swept across the void.

Even if you are far away from the Ten Breaths Divine Realm, you can feel the incomparably fierce aura!

When he arrived in front of Han Qing, he was still blocked by a layer of no line. Blocking rebellion.

But only after an instant, Zong Shou forcibly tore it apart. The sword light was like blood, condensed like a needle, and pierced towards Han Qing's throat, like a thousand pounds!

"Sword Intent Soul Realm?"

Han Qing's complexion finally changed. I didn't dare to hard-connect. In a hurry, a spirit rune was struck, covering his figure, and with a flicker, he had already left the place.

But the person next to him was not so lucky as Han Qing. The blood sword pierced into the air, and immediately differentiated into dozens of blood-red lights and shadows, sweeping left and right, up and down.

It was fleeting, but it brought dozens of blood lights. More than a dozen Heavenly Demon Dome Realm monks who came with Han Qing didn't have time to react, and they were slashed to pieces by this sword light...,