Chapter Seventy-Three: Enter

As soon as Xu Qingxi came out of Chongli City, he heard a cold voice, accompanied by moonlight.

"You're finally out of town!"

I saw that above the sky, the cold moon beads exuded a misty clear glow, and the heaven and earth, which was originally daytime, seemed to enter the night in an instant.

Xu Qingxi didn't even look at it, his arms were slightly forced, his muscles were like stones, and he laughed heroically: "Lack the light of the moon, dare to compete for glory?" ”

The long knife cracked horizontally, piercing the moon sky with a deep and vast aura to the extreme, and ruined this unique and elegant scene unreasonably with an almost brutal attitude.

Zhao Jinhua's face was stunned, compared to the previous battle, Xu Qingxi seemed to be stronger than just three chips.

And this knife, as if faintly, caused the resonance of heaven and earth, just the feeling of darkness, there is a sense of hair standing up, and a sense of disaster is coming.

A figure in a white dress appeared in the cold moon bead, which was the true spirit of Lingbao.

"He is the inheritor of the master of the war, the magic knife has been perfected, with all kinds of incredible magic power, and the state at this moment is even more strange, every move seems to be able to attract the union of heaven and earth, and it is invincible."

Zhao Jinhua nodded, the White Tiger Murder Knife passed down by the soldier master, the Heavenly Demon Transformation Blood God Knife of the Nine Shadows Dao, and the Lechuan Huangquan Immortal Knife of the Blood Sea Dao are recognized as the most ferocious and strongest Three Demon Knife inheritances in the world.

Even if Xu Qingxi is only a yang god, his understanding of the magic knife has reached an incredible level, and it is not inferior to the old demon of the reckless and desolate road.

In the last battle, she was defeated by this magic knife, and Lingbao True Sense was especially restrained by it.

However, there are still many people besieging Xu Qingxi this time, even if he is a true immortal, there is no reason for him to escape.

Now defeat him in front of everyone and snatch the wooden card, but it will become a loss for everyone, and it is likely that he has made a wedding dress for others, and the gains outweigh the losses.

And Zhao Jinhua knew that Xu Qingxi should have at least two wooden cards in his hands, and he could be so public, there must be a secret hand behind him.

She looked down at the majestic Chongli City, and secretly said in her heart: "You have left the city, who can stop me here?" ”

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"Hand over the token, and we can spare your life, and if you are still stubborn, this is your burial place."

Xu Qingxi, who was rampant all the way, and didn't know how many people who stood in his way, was already embarrassed at the moment, and his wild god-like body was densely covered with scars.

But although his face was pale with a serious injury, he still had a domineering attitude that looked down on the world, and he didn't even disdain the four of them.

"This group of hypocrites in the Daomen didn't want to openly besiege and kill this seat, so they left behind the handle, so they found you idiots to be substitutes for the dead ghosts." Xu Qingxi wiped the magic knife casually, "Don't you think that if you kill me, you can enter and find out?" ”

One of the old men of the Yang God Tribulation sighed and said, "Since the three major sects of Dao Buddha and Demon have set their sights on the Chaos Sea, this place will sooner or later become their bag, why should City Lord Xu insist on going against them?" ”

"What more nonsense to talk to him?" Another middle-aged man said coldly, "We don't care about this so-called opportunity, it's just that someone has allowed us to wait, as long as we stop you, we can get out of the Chaos Sea." I don't know what the hell is to fight for in this place, but I just know that I don't want to stay here for a long time! ”

Xu Qingxi nodded, "Then a certain family can be understood, since all of you fellow Daoists are also for the free path, then it is useless to say more, I have seen it under the knife!" ”

The long knife was held horizontally on the chest, and the infinite murderous aura, like a substantial demonic flame, lingered on it, and slashed towards the four people with overwhelming momentum.

Xu Qingxi, who was seriously injured and was already at the end of his crossbow, actually wanted to fight four enemies at the same time, and slashed at four great monks who were also the Three Tribulation Sun Gods!

The magic knife is rampant, with a crack and a slash, all carrying almost infinite power, without any fancy, wielding it with wide opening and closing, and it is unparalleled.

No matter what kind of magical power the opposite side is, they are all wiped out by the magic knife one by one.

Only the old man Xiaocheng's Tiangang great magical powers...... Calling for wind and rain can barely be restrained.

The rest of the ordinary supernatural powers are all wiped out in one slash, like the blade of the forbidden law!

Xu Qingxi was already fighting to the death, like a mad demon, and his blood was flowing endlessly, like a surging wave, but the more he was like this, the more excited he became, and when he slashed to a hearty place, he was accompanied by heroic laughter.

Such a mad demon made these four people feel a chill in their hearts, and their hearts sprouted, what the four of them did was to escape from the Chaos Sea and practice to break through the realm, but if they were buried here, then how could they do any more cultivation!

But who is Xu Qingxi, after the Three Tribulations Yang God, thousands of years of training, I don't know how much combat experience he has had, but these four people combined, they are not enough to see in front of him.

It's just that the retreat is a little slow, and the magic knife is like a maggot attached to the bone, and it comes straight after it.

This knife does not carry a demonic flame, and it does not see the brilliance, but it is just cut down like the iron knife of an ordinary martial artist, but the old man Yang God who has cultivated in the three tribulations is only one step away from being able to ascend to the immortal great cultivator.

As if it had never existed, it was like the ink in the painting scroll, erased by the water, and the soul and body of the gods and bodies all dissipated, and there was no trace of it.

Such a strange knife made the remaining three people even more frightened, and they threw out their natal powers one after another, blocking Xu Qingxi for a moment.

Then he used all his mana, and with the fastest escape speed in his life, he fled into the distance.

Xu Qingxi carried the long knife upside down, panting for breath in his mouth, and did not chase after him any more.

The cultivators who watched this earth-shattering battle in the void were all amazed, and this person's fighting ability was really daunting.

Killing all the way, without relying on the spirit treasure, with one enemy, killing nearly ten great monks of the same level alive, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's really hard to believe.

But even such an amazing and brilliant person is difficult to be good today.

In addition to the people who were won over by the Dao Sect here, there were more Chaos Sea monks who wanted a piece of the pie.

Especially after Xu Qingxi killed all the way and killed a lot of Chaos Sea overhauls, everyone's mentality has changed implicitly, and they no longer regard it as their own force.

This also gave the Daomen who coveted Xu Qingxi a chance to start.

However, at least the many Chaos Sea cultivators gathered here at this moment still have a tacit understanding.

Whether it was someone who was attracted by the Dao Sect or a Chaos Sea cultivator, only they could attack Xu Qingxi.

If the Daomen directly and violently intervenes, it will inevitably cause public indignation, and then break the tacit understanding that has been slowly formed between the two sides in the past ten years.

Xu Qingxi looked at the faint aura in the void, and grinned: "What are you fellow Daoists waiting for, a certain family has exhausted its strength, and there is only one sword left, as long as you choose an unlucky person to receive this knife, you can come to take the opportunity." ”

The cultivators in the void, looking at the dark knife, could feel that what he said was not false, but the problem was that this last knife must be a shock, and they would die, and no one dared to act rashly, for fear that they would become this ghost who blocked death.

Dozens of Yang Gods were so deadlocked.

Xu Qingxi's eyes drooped, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered: "The rabble! ”

After another moment, the cultivators in the void finally made a decision, and they all shot together, wanting to block Xu Qingxi's blow with a defensive position first.

At the height of the sky, there was suddenly a grand and inexplicable momentum, only to see a majestic palace, breaking through the thick clouds and black fog, revealing the traces.

Dao Dao clouds rose and formed a boundless pure white canopy. The canopy hung down a trail of ethereal desert light, obscuring one of the looming figures.

The unrivaled momentum swept across this world, making many yang gods tremble slightly!

Xu Qingxi looked at Tang Yuan, who came to control the spirit treasure, and his eyes lit up.

Although he didn't know the details of this person, he seemed to be being played with by him in applause, but at least at this moment, he was inexplicably at ease in his heart.

Xu Qingxi laughed wildly: "Xu is waiting for this change, and you are waiting for it!" ”

Today, Tang Yuan's own cultivation is already the pinnacle of the Yin God, and combined with the forbidden technique of the natal magic weapon, the cultivation of mana is almost equal to that of the Yang God.

In the case of the Imperial Envoy Lingbao, he is already a first-class monk in this world, so he naturally does not need to do more scruples and be timid.

Of course, the premise is that the vest still can't be torn down, after all, the mess caused by Tang Yuan's deity is far from the combat power of the Yuan God, and even the Yuan Shen True Immortal, which can be solved simply!

Unless one day, the Kunlun Mirror in the Xuan Aperture awakens and can be envoyed, he dares to run rampant in the Earth Immortal Realm!

At this time, there was naturally only one reason why Tang Yuan had to send the Heavenly Palace to relieve Xu Qingxi after suppressing Zhao Jinhua!

I saw that the deep and vast mixed hole not far away suddenly trembled violently, and then there was a burst of brilliance from within it.

Tang Yuan and Xu Qingxi both felt the faint suction.

It was because the two of them no longer resisted, and let themselves be led away by them.

Straight into the hole!