"Cultivation is a very hard thing." Chen Changqing said to Pu Jia.

"It's really hard to practice." Pu Jia Road.

"You say that we spend our whole lives cultivating, devoting our whole lives to our chosen path of cultivation, what is it for?" Chen Changqing asked.

"Of course, it is for longevity, for the great freedom between heaven and earth." Pu Jia Road.

"If it is really for the great freedom of heaven and earth, then the cultivation needs to be so hard." Chen Changqing chuckled lightly and continued, "I have been obsessed with swords and obsessed with swordsmanship all my life, and it has been four hundred and seventy-two years now. ”

Chen Changqing looked in the direction of the Chen family sisters, was silent for a moment and continued: "Before, I was only interested in seeking the Tao, and I never let myself stop, carefully looking at the people and things around me, and it was hundreds of years in a flash. On the contrary, today, I have walked through life and death, but I will remember a lot of the past. Those who have cared about things, or people who have liked them. ”

"If you think about it carefully, my experience in these five lives is probably not as wonderful as that of a mortal." Chen Changqing chuckled, "Now that the sword is broken, it's time to end it." ”

"Brother Chen, ...... you" Pu Jia vaguely guessed what Chen Changqing wanted to do, but she didn't know what to say.

"Brother Pujia, Wanjianmen and Sister Siruo will bother you in the future."

With that, Chen Changqing rose into the air.

The roe deer owl seemed to suddenly feel something and stopped, it looked at Chen Changqing, who was standing in the air, and said disdainfully: "Your sword has been broken." ”

"You're right, my sword is broken." Chen Changqing said.

"If the sword is broken, you're a useless waste." Roe deer owl road.

"My sword is broken, but the Qinghong sword is not broken." Chen Changqing said softly.

In the midst of the ruins, a sword aura suddenly burst out to the sky, and everyone's eyes were attracted to the past, it was a sword forest that was submerged in the sand.

I saw a sharp sword with a handle stained with vicissitudes rising into the sky, and the stars held the moon like a circle around the sword that lingered in the green mang.

"Qinghong Immortal, the younger generation is brave and borrows a sword." Chen Changqing said loudly.

As if he could understand Chen Changqing's words, Qinghong Sword emitted a buzzing sound, which meant permission.

"The juniors have once again thanked the grace of the immortal shade." Chen Changqing said, pulled his fingers into a trick, and a green light broke through the air and landed in his palm.

Chen Changqing's sword pointed at the roe deer owl, but his eyes always fell on the Qinghong sword in his hand, as if he and the sword were the only ones left in this world.

Wuwu took advantage of the gap when the roe deer owl focused all his attention on Chen Changqing, and hurriedly took the demon and flew in the direction of Pujia.

"Roe deer owl, you should be familiar with this sword, right?" Chen Changqing asked the roe deer owl, but he still only had the sword in his hand in his eyes.

"Qinghong Sword." The roe owl said, "You don't think you can handle this sword, do you?" ”

"Scrap iron can be used as a sword, stainless steel can be used as a sword, and a three-foot green rainbow can also be used as a sword." Chen Changqing said, "The scrap iron sword makes it, the steel sword makes it, and the Qinghong sword can't make it?" ”

"Even if you fight with your life to cut out a sword, how much power can you exert with this sword?" The roe deer owl said disdainfully.

"One point is enough." Chen Changqing said, slowly raising the Qinghong Sword.

"Arrogance." The roe deer owl snorted coldly and swung out a claw, and the space in front of it was suddenly torn open by five cracks.

A strong swallowing force gushed out from the crack, and the demon shook its body, and almost flew directly over, but fortunately, it was grabbed by Pu Jia's arm.

The others were not so lucky, within the range of the demon visible to the naked eye, all people and things were attracted to the five cracks, and the demon saw that the two Chen family sisters who were hugging each other tightly were also wrapped in rocks, and were flying towards the spatial crack uncontrollably, she hurriedly said to Pu Jia: "Pu Jia, quickly find a way to save them." ”

"Girl, if you ask him to find a way, it's better to find me directly." After saying that, the demon felt that the air around him suddenly became cold, and when he looked around, all the people and things were frozen in place.

"That Chen Changqing, my freezing won't last long, otherwise it will frostbite the bodies of your disciples, so don't grind." Wuwu shouted towards Chen Changqing.

After Chen Changqing threw a grateful glance at Wuwu, suddenly, he moved.

There is no Nianbai, no sword energy, no spiritual power, a mediocre sword.

The road to simplicity.

Chen Changqing stabbed out with a sword, and at that moment, the demon felt that everything around him seemed to stop.

The wind stopped, the clouds stopped, and even his breathing and heartbeat seemed to stop.

A sword slowly, but it seems to be faster than a white horse, and the years are silent.

Where Qinghong's sword passed, everything in heaven and earth was broken into two, even this heaven and earth were no exception.

For the first time, there was a hint of fear in the eyes of the roe owl, and it tried to flee only to find itself in an endless quagmire, unable to move.

"Spare me, I swear never to be evil again!" The roe owl begged in despair.

Chen Changqing didn't seem to hear it, and the Qinghong Sword in his hand still stabbed straight over slowly.

When Qinghong Jianfeng was only an inch away from the roe deer owl's head, Chen Changqing suddenly stopped.

His body trembled uncontrollably, beads of sweat the size of beans crawling all over his cheeks, and they were frozen on his face before they could drip down.

The roe deer owl trembled constantly, but saw that Chen Changqing suddenly stopped, and the sword in his hand did not stab down for a long time.

There was a long silence.

"Hahaha, what did I say, you don't have the strength to use this sword." The roe owl suddenly laughed, "Heaven will not kill me, what can you do with me?" ”

With a "poof", the roe owl's smile froze on his cheeks.

Its armpit eyes stared at its head, and the smile swept away, replaced by endless fear.

The blood slowly seeped out, converging in a stream at the edge of the sword, gurgling down.

The hot blood froze into blood crystals in the air, like red snowflakes, falling sprinklingly.

An afterimage rushed out along the roe deer owl's mouth, Xiang Liu looked at Chen Changqing who was close at hand with a frightened face, and without saying a word, he directly turned into a black and purple lightning bolt and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The heavy black clouds in the sky created by the willows gradually dispersed, and the long-lost sunlight fell on the earth.

Chen Changqing slowly turned his head and looked at the Chen family sisters who were frozen in place, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as bright as the sun at the moment.

The demon looked at Chen Changqing and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He was aging at a rate visible to the naked eye, his black hair turning snow-white, and his handsome face was gradually crawling with wrinkles, becoming as wrinkled as a piece of shabby sheepskin.

Wuwu lifted the spell, everyone woke up from the ice, and those people and things that were frozen in the air naturally began to fall, along with Chen Changqing and the roe deer owl, and fell together towards the endless abyss that was cut open by Chen Changqing's sword.