Southern Xinjiang.

A rare desert and yellow sand land from the sun.

A one-armed old man with white frost on his clothes, head, beard, and eyebrows sat casually on the top of the yellow sand mound, holding a snow-bright sword in his hand.

The texture of the sword is the famous Nanzhao Xuantie.

This sword should have been built by Song Nianqing, the contemporary sect master of Dongyue Sword Pool, and it could be ranked in the top ten of the world's weapons spectrum.

Now it is in the hands of this old man in white.

The old man in white had two long eyebrows like catkins, like two dragon whiskers, swaying wantonly in the wind.

"Deng Tai'a has become a land immortal."

"I think it should be there soon."

"Back then, you prevented me from accepting apprentices, and today I will return you after you step into the land immortals."

The white-eyed old man muttered to himself angrily.

He looked at the world-famous sword without a scabbard in his hand and snorted coldly.

With just two fingers, the famous sword was directly destroyed in two.

He concocted it the same way.

Until a famous sword that fell into the hands of any swordsman and was treated like a treasure, it was shattered into a pile of scrap iron.

Then the old man's actions, if anyone sees it again.

It's going to be jaw-dropping.

I saw the white-eyed old man after shattering the famous sword from Dongyue Sword Pool countless times.

He picked up a piece of splinter and threw it directly into his mouth.

Under the constant chewing of the old man.

Even if a child has a famous sword that is enough to break stones, it is used as food by the old man, biting it and swallowing it into his stomach one by one.

This person is none other than others.

It was a few years ago, after Wu Changqing achieved the acquired natural sword embryo.

The sword-eating ancestor who wants to accept Wu Changqing as an apprentice, Sui Xiegu.

This old man who was able to exchange arms with Li Chungang, the leader of the kendo back then.

It can be described as quite a grudge.

Deng Tai'a went to sea to visit immortals and sharpened his kendo.

After the other party achieved a land sword immortal in the South China Sea, Sui Xiegu couldn't wait to find him for a sword.

According to his speculation.

Deng Tai'a was already on his way back to the Northern Central Plains.

In three days at most, he will be able to stop them in this necessary place.

I asked the way of the sword immortal.

It's just right now.

An abrupt aura of Heavenly Dao made this old man who had lived for two hundred years and was already tired of all kinds of things in the world.

His complexion changed several times rapidly.

First, from the disgust when the aura of the Heavenly Dao Aura appeared, and then when the aura of the Great Grandmaster of the Qi Refiner hidden under the aura of the Heavenly Dao Aura leaked, the old man actually had a touch of surprise.

Finally, at the moment when the Qi Refiner Grand Master's aura was sluggish.

This old sword immortal finally couldn't hold back any longer.

Even the fragments of the precious sword that had not yet been eaten in his hand did not care.

After leaving it, he immediately stepped into the air and headed towards Huishan.

Huishan Snow Flat.

The people who are far away in the mountains outside the big snow flat.

At this moment, he looked at the Great Grandmaster of Qi Refiners in mid-air with a suspicious expression, as if he was frozen in mid-air by an invisible chain.

Among those present.

Only Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who has the strength of the Celestial Realm, and Xu Yanbing.

More or less, he could feel that something was imprisoning this unpredictable Qi Refiner Grand Master.

"It's the way of heaven."

"Evergreen returns the color of the other party with the way of heaven."

"This Qi Refiner Grand Master can be regarded as lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot......

Xuanyuan Jingcheng said as if he had a sudden feeling.

"It's not like she's shooting herself in the foot."

"It's just that in the seemingly nonexistent Heavenly Dao might, there is too much powerless sword intent mixed with evergreen."

"This kind of kendo attainment, I have seen it as early as the age of thirteen years of Changqing, but it is extraordinary."

Xu Yanbing expressed his opinion on this.

One mention of kendo.

Lao Huang looked at Wu Changqing's expression at this moment, just like looking at the senior in Tsing Yi who was swordsmanship back then.

Full of admiration and yearning.

Above the large snow lawn.

At this moment, the calm of the platform is close to the boundary of the overturned ship in the gutter.

originally thought that he had a crushing artifact, and he despised it.

Now he was instead pierced through his limbs by the Heavenly Dao chains imposed on Wu Changqing's body.

was nailed directly into the void by Wu Changqing.

can only put on an appearance of being slaughtered by others.

Looking at Wu Changqing, who was slowly approaching, Tantai calmly looked gloomy.

Ready to accept their own bleak fate.

"There is a cause and an effect."

"I killed more than ten disciples of your sect back then, and you came to me today to discuss the law."

"But back then, your sect disciples thought very highly of themselves, thinking that by virtue of their status as Heavenly Dao executors, they could decide the fate of others at will."

"This is also the cause, and their death is the effect."

"Today, you are the cause of your attack on my brother, and your death here is the result."

Although Wu Changqing had broken away from the Heavenly Dao, the Great Grandmaster of Qi Refiners he was facing had to follow the cycle of cause and effect.

His words at the moment.

It's even more murderous.

Tantai calmly suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Changqing.

There was no color in his eyes anymore.

The corners of Wu Changqing's mouth curled slightly.

Now that you're ready to die, I don't want you to die.

You also followed the original group of Dragon Cultivators to be one of the foundations of my future Immortal Sect.

The peace of the platform is much stronger than those dragon refining qi refiners.

Perhaps Wu Changqing could consider making him a Zhenshan Immortal of the Future Immortal Sect.

Come to think of it.

Wu Changqing reached out mercilessly, without the slightest pity for the jade, and went straight to the calm head of the platform.

"Stop!"

Right now.

In the empty sky, a leisurely shout suddenly sounded.

It's as if it's coming from thousands of miles away.

Wu Changqing's outstretched hand subconsciously paused for a moment.

It was a momentary pause.

If he wanted to collect the peaceful soul of the platform, he would have to ask someone.

A sword swept thousands of miles away.

A sword slashes through the air!

The sound comes first, and the sword comes later.

The moment the voice fell, I saw a flying sword wrapped in thousands of lights, like a meteor falling.

In the vast sky, it flew by.

The flying sword got closer to the Great Snow Flat, and the sword power contained on it became more and more terrifying.

until it enters the range of 100 zhang.

The vast heavenly dome, with all the clouds on both sides of the sword, retreated.

It has the style of opening the gate of heaven with that sword.

Wu Changqing faced this sword and had to deal with it.

He decisively gave up his peaceful attack on the platform.

Turn to the hand of your left hand and squeeze it hard.

A terrifying aura poured out of his body in an instant.

The nearest Tantai was calm, and he only felt as if he was being flooded with a sea of qi at the moment.

This is also the first time she has seen that the qi in Wu Changqing's body has already surpassed the range of thousands of miles that the world knows.

The Heavenly Dao chains she placed on Wu Changqing's body were also in this mighty and seemingly boundless wave of qi.

Teared alive.

It was also at this moment that he realized that he was calm.

If Wu Changqing really wanted to kill himself, how simple it would be.