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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Killing immortals comes from the east, and the meaning of killing in the sky is like a surging wave.

The immortals came from the north, and the boundless killing intention was overwhelming, leaving no trace of vitality.

Chen Jing didn't know how many more people would come to kill him, he knew in his heart that at this time, everyone must think that he was the Nanluo return, because Nanluo's Qingyan Sword was in his hand. But he wasn't, he knew it, and of course, the old swordsman knew it.

The Absolute Immortal Sword came from thousands of miles away, and the sword bearer was Lichen, perhaps it could be said that she was no longer Lichen, she was just a sword, a Peerless Immortal Sword to kill Chen Jing.

Chen Jing was under the sword of killing immortals, although he was eager in his heart, the sword in his hand was still swinging along the sword realm in the underworld, and every time he swung a sword, he was a little confused and a little excited. Confused, this is not the swordsmanship that he has mastered, each sword seems to contain the Heavenly Dao Truth in it, and the excitement is that after each sword, he has a feeling of enlightenment, as if the Sword Dao Truth is being dissected by the sword in his hand in front of him.

The Absolute Immortal Sword came in an instant, and the breath of death approached Chen Jing's heart.

Above the nine heavens, in the midst of the stormy clouds, the two of them each held a sword and flew to assassinate. From the north, a white light pierced in.

One of the two of them suddenly turned into white light and went high into the sky, and the white light flew away. Chen Jing had already broken away from the battle circle, left the void, and stood in the clouds, the Qingyan Sword in his hand pointed diagonally into the sky. In front of him is Lichen, and on the side is Zhengyang.

Lichen held the Peerless Immortal and pointed at Chen Jing from afar, and Zhengyang's hand was pointing at the sky with a red immortal.

The three were silent.

These are the three strongest swords in the world.

Between the three of them, a few miles away suddenly suddenly broke out, and the aura was chaotic.

No one other than the three of them will ever be able to feel what they feel.

Chen Jing moved, stepped out, his body was like a mirage, and he walked forward heavily. The sword in his hand stabbed out. When he raised his sword, it was bright. But there was no brilliance, but when the first illusion was pierced, the sword body appeared with brilliance, and the brilliance became brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter, and finally dazzling.

At the moment when the sword light was dazzling, the sword disappeared, and Chen Jing disappeared, only the sword light.

Lichen and Zhengyang also moved, the moment the sword in their hands stabbed, the void was completely chaotic, and above the nine heavens, the wind and clouds gathered.

Killing immortals, peerless immortals, is a peerless killing sword known to everyone in the world. The sword contains the Innate Dao.

Although Qing Yan knew very little, everyone who knew would be moved, because it was this sword that had made the Heavenly Immortals disappear.

Above the nine heavens, a void cloud of smoke was generated within a radius of tens of miles, and the wind was howling. I saw three sword lights flashing back and forth in the void for dozens of miles, and occasionally I could see someone's figure revealed, but they quickly merged into the sword light.

On the earth, there are people who are closed in the caves. But the sound of the sword groaned into his heart, he was restless, the three kinds of sword groans crisscrossed his heart, he was in a state of concentration, his mind moved with the three sword groans, trying to capture and understand the mystery of the sword groan.

"Shhh......h

A child ran over and shouted, "Master, what's wrong with you, Master, what's wrong with you." ”

He looked at the top of the cave with a longing gaze and said, "I saw the extreme of the way of the sword and heard the voice of the way of heaven......"

The battle is still going on in the sky.

Chen Jing had already been hit by a sword, if he was flesh and blood, then he must have been covered in blood by now. Even though he was a stone statue, he was still covered in sword marks.

In Chen Jing's body, there was a temple of divine light. In the temple, the Second Elemental Demon sat there, and between his palms was the eye. Whenever a sword intent entered Chen Jing's body, the temple would enter it into the temple for refining.

After such a long time of refining that eye, Chen Jing could finally get a glimpse of the mystery of this eye. This eye actually has at least three layers of pupils, pupils within pupils, and at least three layers of pupils. There is a law in the pupil of the first weight, and there is also a law in the second layer. Chen Jing just knew that most of the innate spirit treasures would contain some Great Dao Laws, either one or more, but more did not mean that the laws were strong, and less did not mean that they were weak. There is no distinction between big and young, strong and weak.

Chen Jing wanted to refine this eye and integrate it into his own temple, but now he had a new idea, or if it was completed, it might become an extremely powerful supernatural power. However, no matter what, it is too late to solve the current crisis.

Chen Jing didn't dare to cast any other spells except for the Qingyan Sword in his hand, for fear that the spell would be broken by a sword before it came out, and he would fall into a catastrophe.

Just when he felt that Zhengyang's Killing Immortal Sword and Lichen's Dust-Breaking Immortal Sword were slowly merging, and they were slowly producing a mysterious change, there was a sudden golden light outside the nine heavens, and a huge palace appeared there.

Falling, the aura is like a wave, lined up in all directions, spreading in all directions.

A sword light escaped from the dust and Zhengyanghua. Chen Jing seemed to be unable to avoid it, and was enveloped by the huge palace.

Chen Jing only felt a tightness on his body, and he didn't struggle, he quickly let go, and what came into his eyes was a large hall. Ye Qingxue sat in the hall. Chen Jing didn't know why, he felt that his senior sister was very tired.

They looked at each other and smiled.

"Senior sister, you saved me again." Chen Jing said.

Ye Qingxue also smiled, she sat on the imperial throne, still dressed in white, and said with a smile: "Yes, I saved my junior brother again, and my junior brother can repay my senior sister well." ”

"Naturally, I'm afraid that my senior sister won't give me a chance to repay." Chen Jingdao, but there were waves in his heart, knowing that everything that sank in his heart would be turned up at this moment.

Ye Qingxue's smile disappeared, looked at Chen Jing's face, and said with a smile after a while: "Yes, the junior brother is already so powerful, with the Qingyan Sword in hand, no one in the world knows you." ”

"That's not something I can do, it's all just this Qingyan sword." Chen Jing raised the sword in his hand, but found that the sword in his hand had lost its brilliance at some point, but the cold and hard blade was still there.

Ye Qingxue also set her eyes on the Qingyan Sword and said: "Legend has it that the Qingyan Sword originally came from the Phoenix Immortal Palace, hung in the Phoenix Sleeping Palace, and then given to Nanluo, and was named Qingyan and became famous in the world. When I saw it today, it was true. ”

Chen Jing had a solemn face, because his sense of this Qingyan Sword was rapidly weakening, the speed was very fast, and he was about to speak, when the Qingyan Sword in his hand had already slipped from the palm of his hand and landed on the ground in the palace, but it broke open as if piercing into the air, turning into a spiritual light and falling to the ground.

The Qingyan Sword fell into the earth, which naturally attracted countless people to snatch it.

Chen Jing looked at his palm in a daze, stunned.

Ye Qingxue looked at Chen Jing, and after a long time, Chen Jing came back to his senses, as if he had lost the most important thing in his life.

"Senior sister, do you think I will be that Nanluo." Chen Jing asked suddenly.

"Of course you're not." Ye Qingxue said.

Chen Jing was surprised, he didn't expect her to answer so affirmatively.

"Why?" Chen Jing asked.

Ye Qingxue said with a smile: "Because you were rescued by me." ”

Chen Jing was still puzzled, only to hear Ye Qingxue continue: "The Ten Halls of the Netherworld are transformed by the Twelve Halls of Ancestral Witches. The remaining two halls, one is the tomb of Ba, and the other is missing. Speaking of this, she stopped again, Chen Jing was secretly shocked in her heart, she didn't expect that Baling was actually one of the twelve halls of the ancestral witch, no wonder it was so magical.

"I know that my junior brother loves swords, and this emperor originally wanted to give it to my junior brother." Ye Qingxue picked up the imperial sword next to him, pulled out half of it and inserted it back again, smearing it on the sword, and the golden light flashed, "This is an innate sword weapon, which is said to be able to suppress the luck of the First Sect." Ye Qingxue said this, but her tone obviously didn't pay much attention to it, and she said again: "The luck is too illusory, I don't know if it can be suppressed, but this sword can suppress your temple." But now I'm still useful. ”

Chen Jing was a little puzzled about the temple she said, Ye Qingxue obviously saw it, and continued: "Although I don't come out of this Lingxiao Treasure Palace, there are few things in this world that can hide from me. You've shown your breath a few times on the banks of the River of Blood, and I've seen a temple that is deep and mysterious. After speaking, he picked up a booklet from the handrail next to him and said, "Although this book of life and death is damaged, it has immeasurable use, and it should be of greater use to you." ”

With a wave of his hand, the Book of Life and Death had already fallen into Chen Jing's hands, and as soon as he flipped it over, the Book of Life and Death entered the temple, and Chen Jing immediately sensed that this Book of Life and Death contained an indescribable aura, which actually gave his temple a more real feeling.

Chen Jing didn't speak, because he knew that something big had happened between him and Ye Qingxue this time.

Ye Qingxue said: "We are also in the same family, and there is one thing I want to ask my junior brother to help." ”

"Senior sister, please speak." Chen Jingdao.

"When I was about to be canonized once, I hoped that my junior brother could help me." Ye Qingxue said.

Chen Jing said suspiciously: "Senior sister can do it now." ”

"I want Zhou Tian to seal the gods and set the order of heaven and earth." Ye Qingxue said.

Chen Jing was surprised why Ye Qingxue suddenly had such an idea, but he still replied quickly: "Senior sister will say so much about this matter, senior sister has the heart to act, and junior brother should do his best to help." ”

"But senior sister, why did you suddenly want to do this?" Chen Jing asked.

"If it happens, the road can be expected." Ye Qingxue suddenly closed her eyes and said.

In the past, he had always been puzzled by some of the behaviors of Ye Qingxue and those emperors, but now he understood everything, so Ye Qingxue understood it as soon as he said this.

But he saw that Ye Qingxue actually picked up a mask from the side, and he didn't see it when she picked up the book of life and death, but now it appeared.

The mask is golden, and it looks cold and noble.

Chen Jing was shocked in his heart, this was clearly the golden mask he had seen a few times.

"Senior sister, no." Chen Jing exclaimed.

Ye Qingxue picked up the mask and said, "From today on, you and I are no longer senior sisters and brothers, there is only this one agreement, and there is no kindness." When the words fell, the golden mask had already been covered on his face, and in just an instant, Ye Qingxue's whole person's breath became mysterious and cold.

However, Chen Jing's body suddenly moved at this moment, and he had already arrived in front of Ye Qingxue in a slight moment, so he grabbed the mask on Ye Qingxue's face with his hand, and his hand was removed from top to bottom, faintly, the palm of his hand was like heaven and earth, and there was a temple looming in the palm of his hand.

"Qiang ......"

The imperial sword is unsheathed.

Ye Qingxue sat still, but the sword beside her was unsheathed.

The sword is like a thunderbolt, just like the heavenly thunder she summoned, slashing Chen Jing's arm from the bottom up, if Chen Jing retreats slowly, then this arm will be cut off, if it is one more point, the whole person will be cut in two.

This sword didn't have a trace of senior sisterly affection, just like the coldness of her mask.