Above the Nine Heavens, Qingcheng's warships marched quickly towards Shushan!

Inside the warship, Qi Xuanzhai and Canggu played chess together.

Looking at the layout of the chess pieces on the chessboard, Cang Gu thought for a long time, and finally couldn't help but sigh, put down the chess pieces, and said respectfully to Qi Xuanzhai: "Senior brother, you lost in the game." ”

The corners of Qi Xuanzhai's mouth showed a hint of joy.

"This chess game is like a competition for the world, fighting for the world, if you are not careful, you will lose the whole game!"

"Senior Brother Cang, your chess skills are also excellent."

Cang Gu shook his head helplessly and said, "Senior Brother Qi has praised it falsely, and it is not comparable to Senior Brother. ”

After a deep groan, he asked Qi Xuanzhai: "I heard that the city lord of Tianhuo City has some connection with Shu Mountain, and the family of the head disciple of Shu Mountain is in Tianhuo City, I don't know why you don't catch or destroy them, senior brother." ”

Qi Xuanzhai shook his head and said, "Our goal will eventually be Shushan, and it's not too late to destroy Shushan first." ”

"Judging from the news from Wangcheng, Cao Xia and they should have started the Qingjie Dabi at this time, it seems that they will no longer return to help Shushan, this attack, Shushan will be destroyed!"

"It's just a Tianhuo City, when Shu Mountain is destroyed, I'm looking at what kind of attitude that Yi Tianyang has, as for the family of Cao Xia's first disciple you said, wouldn't it be more interesting to take it as a slave than to destroy it?"

Cang Gu exclaimed: "Senior brother is really wise! ”

At this moment, a Qingcheng disciple hurriedly ran over and said hurriedly to Qi Xuanzhai: "Report to the Dao Master, there is someone blocking the road ahead!" ”

Qingcheng Mountain is a holy place of Taoism, so many disciples of Qingcheng call the head of Qingcheng the Taoist master!

Hearing this disciple's words, Cang Gu was stunned at first, "Who dares to stop me from going to Qingcheng?" ”

"I don't know, I just know that the person is wearing a blue coat, Shaohua has a white head, and he is carrying a sword box behind him!"

Qi Xuanzhai was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "I know this person, his name is Murong Ziying, and he is an important elder of Shu Mountain, second only to Situ Zhong and Cang Jianyi!" ”

"The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, since he dared to appear, then destroy him!"

At this moment, there was an ethereal, but extremely compelling voice from the heavens and the earth.

"Please stay in Qingcheng."

"If you dare to take another step forward, then there will be no retreat for Qingcheng!"

……

Murong Ziying, carrying the sword box on his back, stood in front of the hundreds of warships.

There were more than 300 warships, and there were thousands of disciples of Emei on none of them!

Qingcheng has tens of millions of disciples, countless disciples, and countless Taoist temples located in Shenzhou.

At this time, among those warships, there were three million disciples of Qingcheng.

There are three million disciples who attack at once.

Shushan and Qingcheng are both holy places, but Shushan only has 20,000 disciples.

But don't say that 20,000 against 3 million, even if 10,000 against 3 million, the disciples of Shushan are not cowardly.

The average combat power of the disciples of Shushan and the combat power of the same level are the strongest among the ten holy lands, and even Kunlun can't compare to Kunlun.

At this time, Murong Ziying faced three million alone, her heart was calm, there was no sorrow or joy, there was no trace of turmoil in her heart, let alone a trace of awe.

Three hundred warships, with an extremely powerful crushing momentum, did not stop at all.

An old voice came from an extremely large warship!

"Humph! No way back? ”

"I Qingcheng didn't think of a way out, I only came to destroy Shu Mountain, how can I go back if I don't destroy Shu Mountain, but you Shu Mountain, there is no way back."

A sword appeared in Murong Ziying's hand, and the sword glowed with cold light.

In the huge warship, Qi Xuanzhai's voice came out again.

"Just you, the eleventh realm, also want to stop me Qingcheng?"

"Life and death are just a moment, dare to stop me Qingcheng with a single sword, today is the day you return to the west."

The voice was scornful and mocking.

Murong Ziying's gaze was still unwavering, but the sword intent instantly dispersed hundreds of millions of miles into the sky!

Facing more than 300 Qingcheng warships and more than 3 million Qingcheng disciples, Murong Ziying at this time seemed so monotonous and tiny.

But he didn't back down.

Looking at the group of warships, Murong Ziying said coldly: "Your biggest mistake is that you don't know that my Shushan has never considered cultivation as a matter of strength!" ”

At the moment when Murong Ziying had just finished speaking, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be shaking.

"Boom!"

Invisible fluctuations spread from Murong Ziying's body and spread to the entire heaven and earth.

It was a sword aura.

It seems to be a sword intent that can tear the sky apart and unfold the earth.

Behind Murong Ziying, the sword box flashed with a pale blue light.

One sword after another appeared behind Murong Ziying!

As if a peacock opened the screen, a sword appeared, and then it was arranged, stretching to the sky!

A thousand blades contend, ten thousand blades sound in unison, and a hundred million blades dragon groans!

And the sword behind Murong Ziying far exceeded 100 million.

How much?

Billion?

Billion?

Billion?

Or trillions?

In short, endless, and even more so at this time.

The endless sword, the sword chant softly, together, is more like the sound of the avenue!

Chen was behind Murong Ziying, like a wall separating the entire heaven and earth.

The sword qi penetrated the heavens and the earth, as if the two heavens and the earth were separated.

One side of the wall is Shushan, and the other side is Qingcheng.

……

Cang Gu looked at the 'sword wall' in shock, like a peacock opening the screen, and like a sword sun.

opened his mouth and exclaimed, "Is this the sword of the entire Shenzhou that has been collected from Shushan?" ”

"This ......"

It's just shocking.

He didn't say this sentence, because if he said it, it would be more like helping the opponent's prestige.

But the scene in front of me was so shocking! It's really impressive.

He swore he had never seen so many swords!

It's as if all the swords of Shenzhou are concentrated here.

The sword is a slave, and the man with the white head is the master of the sword.

Qi Xuanzhai looked at the man solemnly, and said, "Sure enough, I still underestimated Shushan." ”

"It is really not easy to use 20,000 disciples, as holy as Qingcheng, and stand for countless years."

"Pass the order down and kill this person!"

……

"For the sword, beware of heaven and earth."

"For the sword, let him be fearless of heaven and earth."

"I hold the heavens and the earth with hundreds of millions of swords, and I should slay the ghosts and ghosts!"

"What about life and what about death?"

"I am originally from Shushan, and I am also a ghost of Shushan when I die."

"Born as a hero, dead as a ghost, my generation of monks, why not be afraid of a battle!"

"Slash!"

In an instant, the endless and boundless sword weapons behind Murong Ziying struck out and turned into the sound of the Great Dao.

Billions of swords trembled lightly and made a sonorous sound.

Chop!

Murong Ziying flicked his sleeves, and in an instant, the endless sword, the dragon that turned into a sword, and the sea of swords, rushed towards the warship of Qingcheng!