Li Yuqing's words were serious, and her expression was solemn.

The silver-white giant sword hovering behind her, the sword intent that tore through the heavens and the earth slowly brewed, and gradually made a strange "whoosh" sound.

There were many silver-white sword lights, like swimming fish, swimming happily in the area in front of her.

The sword light is like a fish, like swimming in a real sea, cheerful and smart.

This place is in a treacherous fog, only the fog of emptiness and nothingness, and nothing else.

There is not a trace of power here, whether it is the power of filth or the aura of heaven and earth, there is not the slightest thing.

But those sword lights give people a sense of freshness and life.

"Please advise."

Li Yuqing arched her hand, and her eyes suddenly became extremely focused.

As the first rays of silver-white sword light appeared, and when the sword flew away, the angry smile on Qi Xu's face disappeared at once.

Her eyes intertwined with red lightning stared at the sword light with a tail shaped like a "swimming fish", and a mysterious and unfathomable feeling suddenly appeared in her heart.

She felt that the tail of the "swimming fish" was her rugged herself!

She is rugged, as if swimming in a mysterious river of fate, struggling in the world, and is being washed by the river.

The next moment.

"Wow!"

A long river that is not wide, as if it is an illusory existence, a fantasy in a dream, a memory of the past.

The long river stretches from Li Yuqing to rugged.

It is not gorgeous, ethereal and faint, illusory and hazy.

Even Pang Jian didn't feel the sharp sword light for the first time, but only sensed the sword intent.

The long river constructed by sword intent and "Dao" is also the first time Pang Jian has seen it.

Originally, he planned to persuade Li Yuqing to retreat and tell this genius girl that he could escape by teleportation, but he was worried that after he left, Li Yuqing himself would fall here.

When he hesitated, Li Yuqing had already taken out his sword!

The sword momentum was together, and as soon as the sword intent appeared, Pang Jian was suddenly blindfolded.

Master Li Zhaotian taught him everything, and all the true kendos of the Sword Tower, as well as the profound and mysterious secret techniques of the swordsmanship, had been explained to him in detail.

Jiang Ran's Tianmen Sword pinned on the grand ambition of opening the Heavenly Gate with the sword.

Qi Qingsong's dream sword, with the best dream in his heart, to perform the supreme sword.

In the same way, the master has either mentioned or evolved the true meaning of the sword through this to achieve the true meaning of the true god, hoping to inspire him.

Because, his sword path is called "Chaos Sword Technique" because he is armed with the Chaos Sea.

He thought that the sword cultivation in the world, the sword skills that he had realized and cultivated, he had almost incorporated them into himself.

As soon as Li Yuqing's sword intent appeared, he immediately knew that he was wrong.

The divine sword, called "Sky Splitting", is famous for its unrivaled sharpness.

He thought that Li Yuqing's sword path was also sharp, the kind of profit that cut all obstacles!

Now, he knew he had made a big mistake.

Like a master, Li Yuqing has also been hiding her true avenue.

It was a sword path that Pang Jian had never heard of, and it had probably never appeared in the Purgatory World, and this sword must be the best of the sword!

"Wow!"

The sword meaning is an illusory and ethereal river, and Pang Jian feels a wisp of sword light that is not deep, as if a fish in the river suddenly appears.

The tail of the swimming fish seemed to suddenly turn into the ruggedness of the Yan Clan, and it became a clear picture.

Starting from Li Yuqing, in the trickling river with ethereal sword intent, he began to evolve into a rugged life.

A luxurious Yan family, the palace is magnificent, and the young Yan beauty is holding an infant baby girl in her arms.

The beautiful young woman cried with joy, and beside her, there was a tall Yan warrior with a doting face.

This is the beginning of the long river of sword intent.

In the future, it is the growth process of the baby girl of the Yan tribe, and it is she who continues to boil her blood under the careful care of her father.

The long river of sword intent continued to move forward.

The girl's talent gradually appeared, the old father was very pleased, and the mother was also proud of it, and the entire Yan clan cheered for it.

Soon after, his father died in the battle against the ghost clan, and his mother also died of depression.

The slim girl joined the Yan army without hesitation.

As a daughter, she does the same thing as a man.

She accompanied the army to fight against the ghost clan, fought with the horned demon clan, and fought with the winged clan.

Countless bloody battles occupied most of the stages of that long river of sword intent, and also filled most of her life.

She is a warrior who was born to fight.

She is tireless, she enjoys it, and only occasionally when no one is around, she will pinch her parents' relics to remember the past.

She is strong, she is warlike, she is brave and sharp, and she regards the men of the Fifth Realm as nothing.

She was a rising star in the Fifth Realm before Dazzling, and there was hardly a single warrior of her generation who could compare to her.

She once looked down on any man in heaven and earth.

When the catastrophe came, she had become a ninth-level warrior, and she was favored by the fire god Yanlie, who carefully taught her the true meaning of various flames.

When a stream of filthy essence reappeared, it was Yan Lie who personally protected her and helped her become a tenth-level supreme.

The long river of sword intent continues to move forward, and the glorious life of the rugged past is also slowly advancing.

Until the end of the walk.

The past is gone, the present is reappearing.

Under the command of the flames, she fell from the Xuanyun Continent of the Third Realm, and she entered this sea of treacherous fog and arrived in front of Pang Jian's eyes.

Then, Li Yuqing came with the sword.

This is the moment.

The long river of sword intent finally stopped.

From beginning to end, Qi Xu looked at the mysterious sword intent and witnessed his past life.

The picture that emerged in that long river was clearer and more intuitive than she remembered.

The parts she had forgotten were all reproduced by the sword intent, which made her think about her suddenly.

She was amazed by this long river of sword light.

She never thought that someone would come and present her life in its entirety.

It's not a miracle, it's a miracle!

She didn't know that it was because of her gaze, because of her memories that had been pushing the sword light forward.

This sword can always exist because of her attention, because it touches all her emotions, because of her will.

"Why did you stop?"

She continued to look down, and she couldn't help but ask.

I don't know when, Li Yuqing has been hanging in front of the long river of sword intent that extends towards the ruggedness, and the Sky Splitting Sword has shrunk countless times, and it has long fallen into her little hand.

She didn't look at the ruggedness, but looked down at the long river of sword intent that had stopped, and her face was calm.

The last rugged in the river, and the rugged outside, looked at her in unison.

Both of them looked dazed.

"The river of fate will be broken today, and there will be no follow-up."

Li Yuqing slashed down with a sword.

"Wow!"

Those that have appeared, the long river of sword intent that extends from the beginning, the countless ruggedness and countless streamer pictures in it, all have become sword lights!

The long river is reversed from the beginning!

A mysterious trend, like enveloping the past and the present, wants to snuff out the future!

This is the end of life!

"Poof!"

Rugged spat blood.

She didn't have time to cast any magical spells, she didn't mobilize the power of her bloodline, she just watched the long river of sword intent intently, and before she knew it, her body was filled with sword intent.

It was the sword that would cut her future destiny!

With her past and present, cutting off her future is Li Yuqing's real "Tao".

This "Tao" is not an acquired awakening, but a birth!

Like their blood, it is heavenly!

In the blazing fireball, Qi Xu shrank into the "Fire Realm" she had constructed with the fireball, and she hastily took out the artifact "Flame Star" and ignited a drop of divine blood bestowed by Flame.

"Teng!"

A blazing flame star suddenly appeared above the rugged head, and the stream of flames fell one by one.

In her blood, in her muscles and bones, in the depths of every drop of her blood, the sword intent that can cut off her fate is ignited by the divine blood that overrides this realm!

In the long river of sword intent that was enough to kill her, the countless rugged and suddenly brilliant images that swept forward were burning in the long river.

The past, the present, is no longer a stifling force that kills the future.

In the divine fire, the past and present forces that destroyed the rugged future gradually turned to ashes.

Qi Xu was seriously injured, but he did not die.

Li Yuqing, who wielded this sword, first burst into flesh and blood on his snow-white arm, and then suddenly turned into a piece of blood and bone.

The flesh and muscles, the muscles and veins, are instantly eroded and separated.

She didn't seem to feel the pain, she looked at the ruggedness that had shrunk into the "Fire Realm", and watched the long river of sword intent gradually disappear.

She said with some regret: "My Dao is too strong, but my realm is a little low. I can't push my way to the end with the power I have, and I can't kill her future. ”

"The river of fate has not been cut off by my sword, and it is me who dies."

She smiled helplessly at Pang Jian.

Her delicate body, the sword in her hand, instantly fell into a state of rapid weakness when the sword intent light river was completely empty.

Her vitality is draining at a rate that is visible to the naked eye, and her eyes are full of exhaustion.

It was as if the next moment she would not be able to open her eyes, and she would fall into an eternal slumber.

Vainly using the power of "fate", slashing the opponent's future with a sword, and forcibly changing the opponent's life and death against the sky, is really the ultimate road to transcendence.

This kind of Tao is not taught by anyone, she has had it since she was a child.

For example, "Chaotic Sea" was born in Pang Jian's body, and the way of fate was also born with her.

Now, she has not yet been promoted to the true god, but has just entered the immortal realm.

In this way, she slashed through with a sword, and half of Qixu's life was gone.

Without the gift of Yan Lie, a drop of "divine blood" used to save his life, the tenth-level supreme power of the Yan clan, I am afraid that she will really be killed by her sword, and there is no future at all.

"Poof! Poof! ”

The blood in Qixu's mouth was pouring out, and he couldn't stop it.

This tenth-level supreme of the Yan clan looked at Li Yuqing's eyes, as if looking at the most terrifying devil in heaven and earth.

"Fate!"

Rugged screamed, she gasped violently, her throat leaking.

She suddenly remembered that Yan Lie had said that in the depths of the vast and endless galaxy, there was a master who made that adult jealous, and that was to dominate the temple of gods with this way.

This way is not something that can be perceived by the day after tomorrow, and it is all born with it.

In Purgatory, when the Great Tribulation once in 100,000 years came, a Terran girl actually possessed such a terrifying avenue!

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