"There is one stone of sword intent in the world, and I monopolize eight buckets for nothing."

A year ago, in the chaotic Spring and Autumn Period, this swordsman named 'Bai Qi' was born, holding a three-foot summoning sword, alone in Zhongzhou, one person and one tiger slaughtered the 'Wu Guofei Army' who was in the limelight, and occupied the important city.

Build a 'Killing God Tower' and hang a hundred soldiers on it. In the past 60 years, no one has been able to shake his throne as 'the first in the world'.

One body fought nine thousand miles, and one sword once blocked millions of divisions.

In this spring and autumn period, whether it is a martial arts predator or a temple hero, in terms of Bai Qi, it is just a floating cloud.

When the husband is angry, blood is splashed in five steps, and when the son of heaven is angry, millions of corpses are ambushed.

In this spring and autumn period, Bai Qi is both a martial artist and a son of heaven, and he has millions of blood on his hands, and he has long since stopped caring about human life. I don't bully you, and you don't want to bully me, even if I bully you, what can you do with me?

As far as Bai Qi is concerned, anyone who makes him unhappy has only one end, and that is: death.

There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and I need to lower my eyebrows when I meet me.

On this Qingxiao Spiritual Domain, whether it is martial arts cultivation or stinky temper, he is definitely the 'No. 1 in the world' old horseman, looking at the fainting Ye Junlin on Lao Wu's back, his eyebrows raised slightly. This clear-eyed young man will be his 'lifelong enemy'?

Joke.

The qi in Bai Qi's chest surged, and the sword qi stretched across the Yellow River. Qi returns to the mysteries, and the rest is natural.

On the hilt of the summoning sword, the golden silk threads that are wound dance with the sword qi.

The old sword god Wu Qi was slightly startled and handed over Ye Junlin to Ning Kunlun.

casually folded down an inferior 'Jin King Sword' and stopped in front of Ning Kunlun: "Take them away." ”

Ning Kunlun bit the corner of his mouth, took the army, and rode away.

On the banks of the Yellow River, there is silence. Only Bai Qi, Lu Dangxin, Qi Jianxin and Wu Qi stood by the river.

"It seems that you are trying to stop me. Bai Qi said.

"Nonsense. ”

Qi Jianxin regarded death as home, and the black iron 'sky-breaking spear' in his hand gradually gave birth to golden light.

The name of the gun is 'Breaking the Sky', the marksmanship is 'Breaking the Heaven', Qi Jianxin has been fighting on the battlefield for 12 years, and this gun does not know how many lives have been harvested. At that time, the chivalrous spirit of the young man was no longer there, and Qi Jianxin, who was in the year of establishment, was more stable.

The two people who realized the avenue in the 'Mausoleum of Emperor Wu' finally met, and Bai Qi looked at Qi Jianxin, full of fighting spirit.

The white sheath of the summoning sword is wrapped with silver threads, the sword wisps are golden, and the sword is drawn out of the sheath in white, and the sword light is cold in nineteen states.

Qi Jianxin's spear broke through the air, and his eyes were like torches.

Dark horse Xuangun green plum wine, who is the opponent in the world.

At the beginning of the intersection of guns and swords, two terrifying forces scattered in all directions. The Yellow River swelled, and the earth trembled.

Every time the Sky Breaking Spear and the Summoning Sword touched, the Summoning Sword exploded into a string of clear sounds like a dragon's roar, trembling and melodious. With every impact, Qi Jianxin, who was holding the gun in both hands, trembled violently.

The 'Heaven-Breaking Marksmanship' is extremely mysterious, and every time Qi Jianxin shoots, he looks elegant, without a trace of fire. But after a shot, the surrounding rocks shattered into several pieces, flying sand and rocks.

Qi Jianxin suddenly swept out with a 'sky-breaking spear'. Bai Qi took out his sword to resist, with a sonorous sound, sparks were like water, if it was an ordinary blade, I was afraid that it would have already broken.

Bai Qi exerted his strength, the golden Xuanguang soared into the sky, Qi Jianxin's figure was directly hit and flew out, and the sky-breaking spear in his hand turned from dark black to dark purple.

Qi Jianxin threw the sky-breaking spear high, as high as the sky leading to thunder.

Several thunderbolts fell suddenly, as thick as stone pillars, and Bai Qi was not afraid to receive it with one hand. Qi Jianxin's figure swept up, a little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

"Breaking the Sky Three Styles!"

Countless thunderbolts rolled down, and Bai Qi closed his eyes and stared.

"Killing God Sword Technique!"

The figure circulated in mid-air, and several heavenly thunderbolts were all cut off.

Qi Jianxin's face finally showed a look of despair, and he was about to swing his gun again. Bai Qi's shadow suddenly dissipated, summoned the sword out, and pierced Qi Jianxin's chest with a sword.

The sword qi is like a hook, cutting through the weak heart, building a new vitality, and cutting it off on the spot.

The 'Sky Breaking Spear' turned from dark purple to turquoise, suspended in mid-air, as if there was an external force, it bent instantly, and the body of the gun was like an arc, and it hit Bai Qi heavily.

After squirting several mouthfuls of blood, Bai Qi flew upside down a hundred meters away, and the blood veins rolled.

The continuous battle has made the body of this 'peerless killing god' even worse, and the combat power is no longer less than sixty percent of the original.

Wu Qi, the old sword god, sighed and said, "This future life is a real hero!"

On the bank of the Yellow River, Lu Beware looked at Bai Qi, whose strength had been greatly reduced, and was thoughtful.

Wei Wuji, Hu Jinming, Feng Sihai, Qi Jianxin, the four Qingxiao masters, the old and the new, went forward one after another, even at the cost of life and cultivation, in order to weaken Bai Qi's power, let Ye Junlin sword cut Bai Qi, and end this troubled world.

Lu Beware does not value reputation, and what he wishes in his life is peace in the world.

So, the white-clothed monk decided: take advantage of the danger of others.

The qi in his body is surging, and the earth is shaking.

Lu Beware turned into a white rainbow, and when he crossed the air, the water of the Yellow River behind him surged violently. Lu Beware of his hand, the water of the Yellow River was like a yellow ribbon, hanging in the air.

"Lu Beware of borrowing this river of water to fight with Lord Killing God!"

Lu Dangxin pulled a whole Yellow River with one hand, and the water flooded white. Bai Qi didn't care about the injury, and swung his sword to cut the Yellow River into several sections. Lu Dangxin gathered his strength again, and a Yellow River condensed into a long dragon, swallowing straight down towards Baiqi.

The spirit beast jade talisman on his white chest suddenly let out a long roar, and a huge black tiger half a mountain high roared out.

It turned out to be the seventh rank of the king.

The riverside trembled, and the dragon fought.

"Evil beasts, Hugh is rampant. ”

Lu Dangxin's whole body was full of white light, like a god in the sky. The clouds of the nine heavens hung down. The two fists were like the wind, and the white light condensed into a Buddha knife, and the Buddha knife fell, and the huge tiger was instantly cut off with a claw, and fled back with a whin.

Bai Qi was furious, this tiger had been with him for most of the spring and autumn period, and now that he was injured, how could he not be angry.

The summoning sword danced like the wind, and the white figure disappeared in mid-air, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Lu Dangxin.

Lu Dangxin's face was as usual, and his whole body was full of golden light.

"Immortal Golden Body!"

Summoning the sword to, the 'Killing God Sword Technique' cut through the sky, and Bai Qi shot four styles, 16 moves. The sword stabbed at Lu Dangxin, but Lu Dangxin was unharmed.

Bai Qi retreated a few meters, and was amazed: "'White-clothed monk' Lu Beware, it really deserves its reputation." ”

Lu Beware started to fight again, but was stopped by Lao Wu: "Bullying the less with the more, bullying the weak with the strong, we are already unreasonable, how can we make mistakes again and again." ”

Lu Beware put his hands together and performed a Buddha salute: "The little monk is only for the common people, not for face." ”

Bai Qi looked at Lao Wu, put his sword back into the sheath and made a long gesture: "Junior Bai Qi, I have seen Wu seniors." ”

Wu Qi retracted his gaze and sighed.

"The descendant surnamed Bai, can you sell the old man a face today?"

"Senior, please speak. ”

"Let's go back today, the old man dares to bet that after a month, Ye Xiaozi will definitely go to Zhongzhou City and fight you to the death, when the time comes, no matter what the result is, the old man will never interfere. ”

Bai Qi smiled lightly and saluted Lao Wu again.

"Just according to the old-timers. ”

Bai Qi floated away, waving his sleeves and not taking away a single cloud