"Senior brother."

Cangyue was holding an ice spirit sword, and from beginning to end, her gaze always fell on the land of the Hidden Sword Islands, and as for the two ghost kings in front of her, they were not looked at by Cangyue at all.

At this time, her heart was already flying.

In the past 10,000 years, she has lived extremely lonely, and she has spent ninety percent of her time in this snow island Cangchi, just because this was once the place where they fell in love.

She remembered what he had said.

Wait for him to come back in Cangchi.

Just because of that sentence, Cangyue has never left Cangchi for 10,000 years, except for the sake of hiding the sword.

Because, that promise.

"Are you really back?"

Although, Cangyue could feel that the sword intent was very weak.

But it is true, it is the sword of the senior brother who is a hundred miles away!

"I knew you weren't going to die."

"You are the sword god admired by hundreds of millions of living beings, you are the sun of this north, you are the first immortal person in this heaven and earth, and no one can take your life."

"Wait for me."

Cangyue didn't even look at the two ghost kings in front of her.

For Cangyue at this moment, nothing is as important as her rushing back to the Hidden Sword Islands to see her senior brother coming.

The Ice Spirit Sword in his hand, a sword roar trembled and the wind rose.

Rumble!

These two ghost kings, under the impact of this sword qi, both flew upside down.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of horror in their eyes, and judging from their faces, it was obvious that they were all injured in the sword qi just now.

"Second Realm."

The eyes of the two looked at Cangyue in the distance, and their brows were furrowed.

The two of them are in the Immortal Fourth Realm, and in the face of Cangyue, who has briefly climbed their strength to the Immortal Third Realm, under the premise of joining forces, they can barely resist the delay.

But if Cangyue climbed his strength to the second realm, they would not dare to delay.

The Fourth Realm of Immortality In front of the Second Realm of Immortality, if you can barely do it if you escape, if you want to resist hard, it is no different from seeking death.

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"Signal now."

The two ghost kings glanced at each other and said in a condensed voice.

The current situation is obviously beyond the expectations of the two of them.

If you want to stop Cangyue who has reached the second realm of immortality, you must at least reach the immortality of the second realm, otherwise it will be in vain.

"Hmm."

Another ghost king, raised his hand and struck it into the air.

I saw a fluctuation in the void, and it was obvious that some signal had been transmitted.

And Cangyue in the distance directly stepped on the void, and the figure shuttled away.

The main island of Tibetan swords, ten thousand ghosts hunting.

The sound of fighting continues.

The Tibetan Sword Sect Master Hu Yanxu single-handedly fought against the peak of Daluo Qiankun in several Ghost Caves, and most of the elders of the Tibetan Sword were also more than one enemy, and the disciples of the Tibetan Sword were also in a bitter battle.

If this style of play continues, it will only be a matter of time before the hidden sword is destroyed.

And it is clearly visible that because of the existence of this black lotus, the entire Tibetan Sword Islands are shrouded by a powerful enchantment.

There is such an enchantment, even if the Tibetan Sword disciple wants to escape, there is no way.

And this, too, is natural.

The Devil's Hole is not a sect.

Ghost Mountain is located at the bottom of Beiming, it is the gathering place of the people of Beiming Demon Dao, after the Ghost Emperor unified the Ghost Mountain, he gathered all the people of the Demon Dao, and the strongest force among them was the Ghost Cave.

Therefore, it is called the ghost hole to the outside world.

Therefore, the strength of this ghost hole is not the power of one sect, but most of the power of the demon path.

Therefore, the Guiyun Hidden Sword can't resist it, and that's normal.

"Hu Yanxu, what's the point of resisting in vain, it's better to belong to my ghost mountain, and it can be regarded as a small life."

The raven grinned.

As soon as the words fell, Hu Yanxu's sword qi came in an instant.

However, this ghost crow didn't care at all, and its figure turned into a crow in an instant, and it suddenly dissipated.

When it condensed again, it actually appeared behind Hu Yanxu.

Poof.

The ink-colored dagger directly penetrated Hu Yanxu's chest.

Hu Yan Xu Meng's meal.

Rumble!

The sword qi around his body exploded, shaking back the ghost crow and the Daluo powerhouses of the Ghost Cave, and his body quickly retreated.

This dagger, although it did not kill him, was already seriously wounded.

In the current situation, it is impossible to survive.

Moreover, as the sect master, it is impossible for him to abandon his disciples.

For him, there is only one option now.

Hu Yanxu's eyes swept over the Tibetan Sword disciples who were fighting, and swept over the Tibetan Sword Villa, which spanned three thousand miles, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

Then, in his eyes, there was a decisive meaning.

For the current Hu Yanxu, he has only one way.

That is to use the power of self-explosion to cause great chaos, and at the same time open the barrier forged by this black lotus, and open a gap, so that some of the elite disciples of the Tibetan Sword can retreat under the protection of a group of elders, leaving some fire for the Tibetan Sword.

This is the only thing he can and must do at the moment, as the Hidden Sword Sect Master.

He couldn't let the hidden sword be completely destroyed in his hands.

Otherwise, even if he died, he would have no shame to face his master, and he would have no shame to face the sect masters of the Tibetan Sword dynasties.

Outside the war circle.

Huang Yunhe and Shen Shifeng stood in the air, these two sect masters of the Heavenly Falling Sword Sect and the One Sword Saint Sect had been watching the battle situation from beginning to end, especially Hu Yanxu's words and deeds.

With Hu Yanxu seriously injured, the two also made their own decisions.

"Hu Yanxu is about to blow himself up."

Huang Yunhe said in a condensed voice.

"Hmm."

Shen Zhifeng nodded.

They are all at the peak of Da Luo Qiankun, and they can naturally detect the meaning of extinction that emerges from Hu Yanxu's body at the first time, and judge that Hu Yanxu is preparing to blow himself up and seek a way to escape for the disciples of the Tibetan Sword.

The expressions of the two were heavy.

Hu Yanxu was forced to blow himself up, so the answer that the two of them wanted was automatically given.

After all, if that sword demon was still alive, why did Hu Yanxu have to explode himself.

Whether it was Huang Yunhe or Shen Zhifeng, their faces were gloomy at this time, and they all understood what the consequences of the hundred-mile long wind not existing in the world were, that is, the Demon Dao would make a comeback and once again wreak havoc on the entire Beiming.

And whether it was the Heavenly Falling Sword Sect or the First Sword Saint Sect, they couldn't escape this raging catastrophe.

As for whether to help each other or not to return to the Yunzang Sword, Huang Yunhe and Shen Zhifeng obviously refused, for them, leaving one more force now is one more force to protect their sect in the future.

What's more, with the hundred miles of Changfeng dead, the Tibetan Sword no longer has the qualifications of the three major sword sect holy lands, and for an unequal sword sect, they are naturally unwilling to waste their energy.

However, at this time.

An astonishing sword aura suddenly appeared in the center of this hidden sword.

The moment this sword qi appeared, the battlefield that was originally fighting was instantly quiet, and countless people retreated in shock, especially the disciples of the Ghost Cave, and even fainted on the spot in direct fright.

Even the ghost crows and other ghost cave masters, the moment they sensed this sword aura, they all retreated one after another, with disbelief in their eyes.

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Ghost Cave returned to the Black Lotus and circled around, and the disciples of the Tibetan Sword were all stunned.

Then it was just a moment, and ecstasy welled up on their faces.

And outside the war circle.

Huang Yunhe and Shen Yifeng, as well as some other sect envoys, were also shocked by this sword qi.

In their minds, a picture involuntarily emerged.

It was a man in white, with long hair hanging down his waist and scattered at will, and a sword in his hand was slashed out at will, the heavens and the earth were shaking, and everything was shocking.

That man is called a sword demon by those who fear him, and a sword god by those who respect him.

The man's name was a hundred miles away.

Looking at the people in the ghost cave, including the ghost crow, there was fear in their eyes.

For the Ghost Cave, the name of Hundred Miles Changfeng, which is the existence of a dream demon, is just a sentence, which makes the entire Demon Dao dare not come out of the Ghost Mountain for ten thousand years.

If it is clear that the hundred miles of wind is still alive, even if it is 10,000 guts borrowed from the ghost hole, it will definitely not dare to cause trouble.

"A hundred miles of wind...!"

The ghost crow whispered, looking for the source of the sword qi, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

After all, the news he got was that Baili Changfeng was dead, and this was the news that the Ghost Emperor forcibly used his half-step Emperor Realm strength to reach the Great Wilderness at a great cost.

For this reason, with the strength of the ghost emperor, he has not come out of retreat for thousands of years, but an imperial decree was issued a few days ago, allowing some demons in the ghost mountain to come out of the mountain and destroy the Guiyun Hidden Sword first.

The source of sword qi was quickly locked.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the place where the sword qi came from.

Then, everybody cried out.

Because in my memory, I looked at the world, and the hundred-mile wind that spanned the world did not appear, but a young man, and a beautiful woman beside the young man.

The appearance of this young man was extremely unfamiliar, and among the leaders of the younger generation in Beiming, no one had ever seen his appearance.

"This man is..."

Hu Yanxu looked at Zhu Xiongying, who was walking in the middle of the Tibetan Sword Square as if no one was around, and for a while, he was stunned and didn't know what to do.

Fang Cai's sword intent, which was as unique as a hundred miles of wind, was indeed coming from this young man's body, but he had never seen this person.

"Little master, a lot of people are watching you."

Teacher Cang did not show up, but hid in the Qingcang Sword, which would transmit the sound to Zhu Xiongying.

"It's just a few people."

Zhu Xiongying was idle.

He is the emperor, ruling tens of millions of people, and there are only tens of thousands of people, which is not enough to be nervous.

Moreover, this is exactly the same as Zhu Xiongying expected.

Previously, he saw that the gang of people in the Ghost Cave were fighting, and these guys had been tempting, and they didn't do their best at all, but they were forcing the Guiyun Hidden Sword to death little by little.

In order to test whether the hundred miles of wind is alive.

Just now, this temptation happened to be at the end.

It also means that the ghost spirit is going to go all out to destroy the sect.

Therefore, Zhu Xiongying used the Qingcang Sword to cut out a sword qi out of thin air.

Otherwise, under the full force of this ghost, the Guiyun Hidden Sword may be directly destroyed on the spot.

The result was the same as what Zhu Xiongying expected, and everyone sensed their own sword qi, and they all stopped.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhu Xiongying slowly walked up the steps of the Hidden Sword Square.

Then, one turned around, looked around at everyone, and spoke.

"The turmoil has come to this, and the master has sent me out to see what is going on."

Zhu Xiongying opened his mouth.

As soon as there was a 'master', everyone was stunned.

Especially the disciples of Guiyun Hidden Sword, they all looked at Zhu Xiongying.

When did the Sword God accept his disciples?!

And it's also a mere creation?!

Hu Yanxu stepped out, of course he would not continue to blow himself up.

The figure appeared on Zhu Xiongying's side, looking at Zhu Xiongying with a frown, but did not speak.

"The master said, there is chaos outside, and the master is in charge."

At this sentence, everyone was stunned again, and even Hu Yanxu was stunned.

The substitute teacher is in charge.

What kind of identity is Baili Changfeng, that is the supreme dignity of the Guiyun Hidden Sword, and his words are naturally an absolute command.

This also means that even Hu Yanxu, the Hidden Sword Sect Master, must obey the orders of the kid in front of him who came out of nowhere at this time.

Hu Yanxu had doubts in his heart.

But that sword qi just now had already shown everything, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Not to mention the current situation, he has no power to return to the sky, he can only see what this kid in front of him can do.

No matter what, as long as you can keep the Guiyun Hidden Sword, anything will do.

"Hehe, just a mere ant with a heavy creation, just slashed a similar sword qi, do you really think you are a sword god?"

"It's ridiculous."

Before the Black Lotus, the ghost crow laughed coldly.

"Yes."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the ghost crow and raised his hand.

The Qingcang Sword volleyed out of the air, and the supreme sword intent attached to the sword body instantly reverberated throughout the Tibetan Sword Villa, and everyone was shocked.

This is deliberately done by Mr. Cang.

After all, this is a sword of a hundred miles of wind, and it is normal to have a little bit of sword intent in it.

As soon as they saw Qingcang, many disciples of the Hidden Sword Villa were excited, this was their sword of faith.

In an uproar, a large number of people knelt down and bowed to this Qingcang sword.

Hu Yanxu looked at this Qingcang sword and was also stunned.

looked at Qing Cangjian, and then at Zhu Xiongying, I didn't know what I was thinking about.

As for Huang Yunhe, Shen Zhifeng, and the people who watched the ceremony from other sects, when they saw Qing Cangjian, they all gasped, and they all sent news back to their own sects.

After 10,000 years, Qingcang Sword has reappeared!

"Little master, they won't leave this way."

Teacher Cang shrank in the Qingcang Sword, manipulating the sword intent left by the hundred miles of wind, bluffing everyone, and at the same time transmitting the voice to Zhu Xiongying.

"If you really can't do it, you can only use that sword intent."

Zhu Xiongying's expression was indifferent.

If you can bluff people and stop there, then it couldn't be more perfect.

And if you can't bluff, there is only one other trick.

Originally, Mr. Cang didn't plan to talk about this, after all, this was the last hand.

That is, Baili Changfeng once left a wisp of sword soul in the Guiyun Hidden Sword, and Zhu Xiongying, as a successor, can attract this wisp of sword soul and obtain the power of a sword god.