"You know swords, too? You dare to draw your sword in front of me?"

Yuheng Xingjun is in charge of killing the world, his kendo attainments are extremely high, he thinks that his sword is unparalleled, and watching Chen Wenqing pull out the dragon sword, he can't help but have some arrogant posture in his heart.

"I have a sword named Evil Punishment, and I want to ask Xingjun to evaluate one or two!"

Chen Wenqing said with a straight face.

"Evil? Interesting! Ant, do you think this star lord is evil?"

Yuheng Xingjun looked at Chen Wenqing with interest, he wanted to see what tricks the ants in front of him could play with the sword.

"Whether it's an immortal god or a demon, you have to bow your eyebrows in front of the evil sword of the poor road!"

The way of the sword pays attention to rather bending than bending, and never going back, Chen Wenqing's dragon slashing sword is even more so.

"Good! For your sake, the gods will take you with a sword, so that you can understand the difference between the mortal sword and the heavenly sword!"

Chen Wenqing's eyes condensed slightly, converging the mana of his whole body on the sword body, and the golden spiritual power also exuded a sharp cutting power, coupled with the blessing of the golden light divine spell, which made the Yuheng Xingjun who faced Chen Wenqing's sword tremble!

"This ant, what a terrifying kendo cultivator!"

Yuheng Xingjun was shocked by Chen Wenqing's kendo talent, of course, he also had his own pride in kendo, as a dignified god in charge of killing, he would never allow his kendo to be weaker than others, let alone Chen Wenqing, an ant.

"Come on, let this god see how confident you are?"

Yuheng Xingjun turned into a divine sword with spiritual power, and burst out with a powerful sword intent, facing the dragon slaying sword-for-tat!

"Dragon Slaying Sword Technique First Form - Evil Punishment!"

Chen Wenqing stored his sword momentum to the highest and swung the strongest sword so far.

This sword was as fast as a meteor, and it was in front of Yuheng Xingjun in the blink of an eye.

"The light of fireflies, dare to compete with the bright moon? Look at this god to break you! Sword of Killing, Slash!"

Yuheng Xingjun faced Chen Wenqing's evil sword, and input the mana of his whole body into the sword light, and the two extremely terrifying sword lights collided together, as if they were about to tear apart the entire divine soul space.

"Whew!"

A sword mark suddenly appeared on Chen Wenqing's chest, which turned out to be caused by the remaining sword light of the other party. Obviously, under the blow just now, Chen Wenqing slashed the dragon with a sword and was defeated by the opponent's killing sword, and in this sword competition, Chen Wenqing fell behind.

Of course, it is not that Chen Wenqing's kendo cultivation is weaker than the other party. On the contrary, it was precisely because Chen Wenqing's kendo cultivation was higher than that of Yuheng Xingjun, that in the end, his soul was only slightly injured.

Otherwise, Chen Wenqing would take the mid-stage cultivation of Jindan as a mere one, and take over the sword of Yuheng Xingjun in the late stage of his out-of-body appearance, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Not bad! Little Taoist, you are stronger than the gods imagined! Undefeated under the sword of this god?"

Yuheng Xingjun looked at Chen Wenqing's chest with a sword, but it was only a minor injury, and he was also impressed by it in his heart.

"The god took a sword from you, so you can also taste if the sword of the god can be taken?"

Yuheng Xingjun decided to go all out, and the monstrous sword intent gathered in his body, and at this time he seemed to have turned into a sword, exuding endless killing intent!

"The name of this sword is reincarnation, and the gods and demons who died under this sword do not know how many, and it is your honor to have the honor to see this sword today!!"

A giant sword crossed the air, slashing towards Chen Wenqing with the breath of endless killing and death, and the sword light carried the true intent of reincarnation, devouring Chen Wenqing's soul.

With this sword, Yuheng Xingjun used the power of the Killing Origin!

This sword can slay the immortals!

At this time.

Chen Wenqing felt as if he was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, countless corpses and ghosts lingered around him, and the terrible evil ghosts devoured his flesh and blood.

Chen Wenqing was like a walking corpse, as if he had been robbed of his divine consciousness by a sword of reincarnation.

In this sword, Chen Wenqing seemed to see the previous life as an archaeologist who stayed up all night studying the talisman; I saw myself as a general, carrying a gun and going on a horse to fight on the battlefield; Or become a down-and-out beggar and wander around......

Reincarnation after reincarnation, I

The next life, like a floating light and a shadow, swept in front of Chen Wenqing's eyes, and all this seemed to never stop.

Chen Wenqing, he has been deeply trapped in the reincarnation of the sword, and he can't extricate himself!

Soul space.

Chen Wenqing froze in place and remained motionless, as if he had been robbed of his divine consciousness by the reincarnation sword intent, leaving only a blank divine soul to be slaughtered!

In the reincarnation sword intent, Chen Wenqing incarnated into tens of millions, experiencing hundreds of thousands of tribulations, as if countless years had passed.

Chen Wenqing sank into it.

He kept sinking.

Sink again.

As if there is no end!

Until, he saw a beam of light!

……

"Husband..."

"Husband..."

"Husband... Wake up quickly!"

Chen Wenqing heard a voice coming from the distant sky, and kept whispering in his ear.

Finally.

He opened his eyes, but saw a four-tailed spirit fox in front of him, spitting out human words.

"Husband... It's me... I'm Mei'er."

Seeing Chen Wenqing wake up, Linghu showed an excited expression, his hairy head gently rubbed against Chen Wenqing's body, and his moist and pink little tongue licked Chen Wenqing's face.

"Mei'er, is that you? You are—"

Chen Wenqing never thought that his eyebrows turned out to be a spirit fox.

"Husband, do you remember the hosta that Mei'er gave you before leaving? Mei'er thought about her husband, and she was afraid that her husband would miss something, which was transformed by Mei'er's divine thoughts. In fact, Mei'er is a clan of Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox, and the art of change is well-known in the Three Realms, and it is inevitable that the husband will not be able to identify it."

The eyes of the four-tailed spirit fox were full of love.

"Mei'er wanted to tell her husband Mei'er's identity, but she never had a suitable opportunity. Husband, your divine thoughts are now trapped in the reincarnation sword intent of Yuheng Xingjun, if you don't wake up again, I'm afraid you will turn into a speck of dust in this endless reincarnation."

Linghu's eyebrows and eyes were seven points similar to Liu Ru's eyebrows, and his tone was anxious.

"Husband, the reincarnation sword intent is terrifying, and with Mei'er's cultivation, he can only help his husband resist five breaths. In the meantime, the husband can charge up for the final blow!"

At this time.

Chen Wenqing suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was much lighter, and his mind came to his senses, and he returned to the soul space from the reincarnation sword intent.

He already understood that it must be Mei'er who was secretly helping him.

Chen Wenqing mobilized the spiritual power of Jin Danzhong, but still pretended that he could not get rid of the reincarnation sword intent, and stood motionless.

Yuheng Xingjun was holding the ticket to victory, like a cat playing with a mouse, and slowly approached Chen Wenqing.

Ten zhang.

Seven zhang.

Sanzhang.

When the distance between Chen Wenqing and Yuheng Xingjun was only three zhang away, Chen Wenqing moved!

Chen Wenqing's eyebrows were in the sky, and a purple thunder light was emitted, and it hit Yuheng Xingjun with lightning speed.

At this moment, Yuheng Xingjun couldn't move.

At this moment, Chen Wenqing's dragon slaying sword was already out of its sheath, and the sword light turned into a divine dragon.

"This sword says: Dragon Yin!"

Chen Wenqing used the dragon sword, and a sword pierced the sky, with the sound of the dragon's groan, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

The sky seemed to be broken under Chen Wenqing's sword.

The dragon chanted a sword, with the power of thunder and fire, and divided the soul of Yuheng Xingjun in half.

This sword can open the sky!

This sword is no longer the sword of the world!

Yuheng Xingjun had a stunned expression on his face, as if he had not expected that Chen Wenqing would be able to get rid of the reincarnation sword intent.

By the time he realized it, though, it was too late.

"No!"

Yuheng Xingjun let out a final scream: "If you want to slaughter the gods, then we will all perish!"

Yuheng Xingjun's residual thoughts were unwilling, and they attracted the people who lived in Chen Wenqing's body

That Killing Origin...

Chen Wenqing felt a killing origin power with a desperate aura burst into the space of Chen Wenqing's divine soul...

"Husband... Be careful!"

At this critical moment, a petite figure blocked in front of Chen Wenqing, like a moth to a fire, and pounced on the power of the killing origin!

"Mei'er, don't!"

Chen Wenqing's eyes were about to split, and he watched Liu Rumei in front of his eyes, being turned into ashes by the power of the Killing Origin...

"Mei'er... No!"

Chen Wenqing let out a desperate roar, with endless sadness in his voice!