During the battle of Wangjing, Liu Yiqing's freewheeling kendo was about to break through, but it happened that Gu Qingci borrowed his strength to break through the congenital, he chose to give up without hesitation, at the beginning, Gu Qingci didn't pay attention, and then recalled that now when Liu Yiqing is about to break through, he has nothing to hesitate.

Above the gate of the noon gate, there was a sword wrapped in dark clouds, and the monstrous fluctuating true qi sword intent collided everywhere, just a little fire, as if the fire was burning, but it was surrounded by ice, and it couldn't burn, it couldn't burn.

Liu Yiqing faced more than thirty Qi Realm martial artists, a great cultivator, who didn't advance an inch, just like the invisible sword in the sky, he could only stay in place with all his strength.

He was a little anxious, because Gu Qingci was still trapped in the noon gate, he could actually leave at any time, but he couldn't leave Gu Qingci alone, this was his way, his way was not Gu Qingci, but as he pleased, he was now at will, he was going to go with him, no matter what court or capital he was, he was willing to turn him upside down together.

But, he's a little bit off!

In the noon gate, the sound of the piano is endless.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped, and the sound of the piano stopped!

There is another wind, but I don't know if the wind rises from heaven and earth, or from the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, at this moment, it seems that a long time has passed, but because of the rare quiet, as if it has not passed, the chaos of the noon gate has disappeared at this time.

It's just that the mist is still hazy, cutting off everything.

Liu Yiqing stared at the mist like a whirlpool in the noon gate, the hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, not fear, not accumulation, but uneasiness, he could always hear Gu Qingci's ethereal piano sound, and suddenly stopped, he didn't know if something was wrong.

A figure suddenly floated up like a fallen leaf, and in an instant, the figure swirled in the air, dressed in black and tattered, and stroked the strings of the piano, but it was broken by a short qiāng, wrapped in a storm, and the green silk that was blowing fell backwards like aquatic plants.

Ouyang Muhua's figure also suddenly flew into the air, stepped on Gu Qingci's chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Gu Qingci's mouth, and bright red blood beads soaked out of the black veil, slowly spilling on the ground, stimulating Liu Yiqing.

"Big brother!"

Gu Qingci's body smashed on the guillotine, smashed a large piece, half-knelt on the ground, his eyes were bloodthirsty, he pulled the strings, and was about to stroke the qin, but he was hit by Ouyang Muhua again, and the qin flew and broke away from his hand!

Ouyang Muhua stretched out his hand, and returned his hand, and a very strange sound came out in the air, just like the sound of beating gongs and drums, and it was like Ouyang Muhua's footsteps, and the stone slag on the ground soared, and only the cold qiāng tip went towards Gu Qingci's throat.

Under the guillotine, Master Sannian and Daoist Qingyun both looked at Ouyang Muhua with some shock, they couldn't figure out why Ouyang Muhua, who had been making trouble and stopping them just now, was suddenly so ruthless, and actually directly killed him? Could it be that he recognized the wrong person?

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"Big brother!"

Liu Yiqing roared angrily, his whole body was full of true qi, poof, and a mouthful of blood spit out, but a blood mist formed in the air, and then quickly covered the sword with his heart, and the pitch-black sword suddenly turned red, with a chilling aura.

At the same time, the invisible giant sword in the sky also turned red in an instant, like a knife cutting tofu, bombarding indiscriminately in the dark clouds, the blood-red sword floated in front of Liu Yiqing, practicing the sword forward, as if it was very slow, but there was a whistling sound of breaking the air, it was the turbulent sound of the sharp sword tip, and it was the stirring sound of the vitality of heaven and earth.

The blood-red sword touched the big sword condensed by the thirty-five Qi Cover Realm martial artists and a great cultivator, and the tip of the sword collided with the sword again.

At the same time, the invisible sword above Liu Yiqing's head finally stopped bàoluàn, but aimed at a dark cloud, which place was the most dense, and slowly pierced into it, and the tip of the sword gradually melted in.

The great cultivator of the six doors was a little panicked, because the blood-red sword of the heart no longer collided and returned as before, this time it seemed to be pushing horizontally, as Liu Yiqing moved, the sword moved forward an inch, and the huge sword shattered a little, floated in the air, and slowly turned into true qi and disappeared.

Master Sannian solemnly looked at the turbulent dark clouds in the sky, recited a Buddhist saying, and said, "This is, enlightenment!"

The sword in Daoist Qingyun's hand was trembling slightly, and Daoist Qingyun's hand was also shaking, but it was not because his hand was shaking that the sword was shaking, but because the sword was trembling, and his hand was trembling, and with the turbulence, he also said bitterly: "Enlightened!"

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"......"

The huge knife was shattering, it felt very slow, but in an instant, the blood-red sword was like a cold wind, breaking through the wind, carrying a whirlpool in the wind, shattering violently, and he moved forward.

Thirty-five Qi Realm martial artists fell to the ground, and the great cultivator directly spat blood and knelt on the ground, covered in blood, his face was pale, Liu Yiqing glanced at him, stood still, and threw out a sword, not to kill this great cultivator, but to stab Ouyang Muhua with the general trend of opening mountains and cracking stones.

The dark clouds dispersed suddenly, and there was a sword glowing with blood red, breaking through the dark clouds, revealing the white sky, everything in the world suddenly seemed to be illuminated, and the rain in the sky gradually fell, as if it was a blood rain, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was quickly condensed, which was an unscrupulous sword.

Liu Yiqing's voice was cold: "I am me! Standing in this world, you should be unscrupulous!"

That sword suddenly shone brightly, it was blood red, and the invisible sword in the sky suddenly dissipated at this time, turning into countless thin swords and merging into the sword that flew unscrupulously in the air, just like the evening of Chang'an City, the crimson of the sunset, and like an abrupt sun, instantly illuminated this dim world.

Ouyang Muhua, who was holding the short qiāng, suddenly returned his hand, the faint luster was a little holy, passing through the wind, turning into a touch of brilliance, slamming on the blood-red Suixin sword, and then, he ran directly......

This scene surprised everyone, Ouyang Muhua fled directly, escaped without style, and was caught off guard, and hid directly on the city wall, but Liu Yiqing's blood-red sword shook in the air and chased out.

The blood-red sword flashed, and a hand suddenly appeared, gripping the hilt of the sword.

Dressed in black, Gu Qingci, who fell to the ground, didn't know when he appeared holding the Heavenly Demon Qin, holding the hilt of the sword, leaving only countless afterimages, appearing in front of Liu Yiqing, and said, "It's almost, you can go!"

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In the palace, Emperor Xia was correcting the folds, and Xiao Yi came in at this time and said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Wufeng asks to see you!"

Emperor Xia suddenly showed a smile, put down the fold, and said lightly: "Please!"

Mr. Wufeng slowly entered the imperial study, saluted to Emperor Xia, and said, "Your Majesty, it's almost." ”

Emperor Xia nodded and said, "I've wanted to talk to him for a long time!"