The majestic qi machine formed a pillar of light, piercing the sword monarch through his chest, such a mysterious method, just looking at it made people feel very incredible, but such an incredible thing, since it was made by Ye Sheng, it was not necessarily so incredible.

Ye Sheng took back the demon suppression bowl, held the bowl with one hand, looked at the bloodless Sword Monarch, and said indifferently: "I should have died a long time ago, Xin Tomb failed to kill you, and it is okay to die in my hands." ”

What kind of person is Ye Sheng? He is the leader of the Daomen, he is the leader of the entire Daomen, the things he knows, naturally not the ordinary saints can compare, ascending to the sky tower 3,000 scrolls, Liang Yi has been reading for a hundred years, he has never finished reading them, but Ye Sheng has already read all the 3,000 scrolls before entering the clouds, after reading the 3,000 scrolls, Ye Sheng's understanding of the whole world is the first in the world, and no one knows more than him.

Those Dao scrolls record all the major events that have happened from ancient times to the present, since the Sword Monarch is an amazing person, he is naturally among them, although that incident is secret, but as long as he thinks about it carefully, he can also think of the truth of many things, in the face of this Sword Monarch who has lived for thousands of years, he knows very well that this Sword Immortal who has been trapped by Xin Tomb for thousands of years, even if he is still alive, will be erased by the torture of thousands of years, why was he so strong before, but it was this Sword Monarch who suppressed all the injuries and only showed the strongest side, but such a time is destined not to last long, especially after that sword is displayed, Almost all the sword qi in the Sword Monarch's Spirit Mansion was about to be consumed, so when facing the heyday of Ye Sheng, he naturally did not have any resistance.

Ye Sheng didn't go to see Jianjun, but just glanced at Master Zhou in the distance, and then at the Buddha light outside the city, "This kind of thing shouldn't be mixed with Buddhism." ”

Although Master Zhou was stopped by Liu Xiang, he was not very flustered, after he took back the Confucian Heavenly Book, he swept back a few zhang, and then said with a wry smile: "If you had told me earlier that you were going to make a move, things would naturally not be like this." ”

The matter of this small garden city started by accident, but everything that happened after that was intentional, the sword immortals coincided, the Confucian saints and Chen Sheng coincided, but when they acted, no one really asked Ye Sheng, the Taoist saint, since he didn't ask, naturally he didn't think that Ye Sheng would make a move in the end.

It's just that now that Ye Sheng has appeared here, it is naturally not aimed at this sudden Sword Monarch alone, how can the vision of the Dao Sect Master be so small?

Perhaps today, the combination of Taoism and Confucianism can destroy the entire sword immortal of the swordsman's lineage.

If this is the case, I am afraid that the world that Chao Qingqiu has worked so hard to create for so many years will be completely changed, and once this changes, I am afraid it will be worse than before.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, if there is still one sword immortal left in the swordsman's line tonight, but that sword immortal can really be compared to Chao Qingqiu back then?

The answer is no.

Tonight will be a good opportunity for the three sects, and it will also be a crisis for the swordsmen.

Liu Xiang and Ye Changting, if these two people can't leave safely, tonight will be a great loss for the swordsman's lineage, and I am afraid that few people can accept such a result.

Ye Sheng looked at Liu Xiang, turned around and said solemnly: "Liu Jianxian, Ye Xiujing, please give advice." ”

Ye Sheng looked at Liu Xiang, very seriously, Liu Xiang was the first person in the world six thousand years ago, and his status was equivalent to the previous Chao Qingqiu, and before Chao Qingqiu, Ye Sheng was the most amazing monk in the whole world, Ye Sheng at that time was the first person in the world, originally a person like Ye Sheng, no matter what, would be the protagonist of an era, but no one could have imagined why there would be a Chao Qingqiu in this world.

Now Chao Qingqiu is gone.

Facing Liu Xiang, Ye Sheng was sure enough.

This is naturally because this Willow Lane is not the same Willow Lane 6,000 years ago.

Liu Xiang died in Sword Mountain, this is a very clear thing recorded in the three thousand scrolls in the Heavenly Tower, and no one can change it, because this is the original fact.

In the face of such a willow lane, Ye Sheng would not have the slightest fear.

Liu Xiang stood with his sword raised, looking at this Daomen saint, he had walked in the world for many years, and he had already achieved Canghai a long time ago, but he had been looking for the opportunity for Liu Xiang to find him to become an immortal, so he had not appeared in the sight of these saints, until he later waved his sword at Qingqiu in Qingtian City to cut open the sky, which made Liu Xiang feel that this so-called opportunity to become an immortal might need to change direction.

Originally, when he knew that Chao Qingqiu was going to break the canopy, Liu Xiang also wanted to leave with Chao Qingqiu, but in the end, there was a conversation in Luoyang City that only he and Chao Qingqiu knew, and he changed his mind.

It's really hard to say that this kind of thing is mindful.

Liu Xiang raised his eyes and looked at Ye Sheng, holding not the sword that Liu Xiang bought for three taels of silver six thousand years ago, but the one he bought for a hundred yuan, staring at this Daomen saint, Liu Xiang said calmly: "You have no reason to despise me." ”

Willow Lane should never be taken lightly.

Ye Sheng looked at Liu Xiang and said indifferently: "Liu Jian Xian's sword path cultivation is naturally wonderful, and Ye Xiujing has no contempt for Liu Jian Xian. ”

Liu Xiang didn't want to argue with Ye Sheng about anything, but just stretched out his hand and twisted a willow leaf flying in the sky, and then said, "Since you want to fight, let's fight." ”

As he said this, Liu Xiang looked at the Sword Monarch in the distance.

The Sword Monarch has lost his combat power, and after that, there are only him in Willow Lane and Ye Changting outside the city.

Liu Xiang himself was a little pessimistic, but this did not affect him to draw his sword, as a swordsman, especially a sword immortal, it was impossible to admit defeat so casually.

Master Zhou took the book of Confucianism, just glanced at Ye Sheng, knew the mind of this saint, and no longer bothered anything, so he walked towards the outside of the city, a character like Ye Sheng, naturally would not join forces with others.

Master Zhou could only deal with Ye Changting outside the city, since things had reached this point, it seemed that the best result was to destroy the sword immortals in the entire world.

Only in this way can the mountains and rivers remain.

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Outside the city, Ye Changting, who was one person against two saints, still did not fall into the disadvantage, this sword immortal has made great progress after Chao Qingqiu left this world, compared to when he only arrived in this world, I don't know how much stronger it is, plus Zhang Sheng and the old monk are not considered to be saints with strong killing power, it will naturally not be too difficult to deal with.

Zhang Sheng's Spring and Autumn inkstone had already been withdrawn to the top of his head, and he had not released it easily, from the previous qi to the current one, just to deal with the sword light that would fall in front of him when he didn't know when.

Chao Qingqiu's sword is a vast scene, there is a kind of spirit that encompasses all things, and Ye Changting's sword is different, his sword, the most important performance is sharp, maybe the sword qi is fierce, even Chao Qingqiu is not as good as Ye Changting, Ye Changting's sword qi, whether it is in that river and lake or here

In the world, I am afraid that there is no one to compare.

Although Zhang Sheng and the old monk are two saints, but in the face of Ye Changting, they can't have the upper hand at all, after these two saints of the three sects glanced at each other, they each saw the frightened look in their eyes, the two hesitated slightly, and a moment later, a golden light appeared at Ye Changting's feet, which was a means that the old monk had quietly created before, but this golden light, after a while, was completely cut off by a sword light, and then for a moment, it was Ye Changting's imperial envoy that Mo Shangcao swept through the clouds, and stabbed directly at the Spring and Autumn Yan, this Spring and Autumn Yan is a holy weapon, and Zhang Sheng, the saint, personally envoy, but after meeting Mo Shangcao, he still trembled slightlyWhen the old monk saw this scene, he hurriedly threw out his Buddha beads, wanting Ye Changting to withdraw, but Ye Changting was about to take out his sword regardless of whether he asked, which made the old monk have some bad premonitions.

The sword light and golden light in the sky blended together, but after a while, the two of them were invariably separated, forming a vacuum area, Ye Changting held the Mo Shang grass, and the majestic sword qi blew a gust of wind in the clouds, so that Zhang Sheng had to retreat hundreds of zhang, not daring to face this sharp sword qi.

The sword qi fell into the clouds, and the old monk looked at Ye Changting and looked at him, and knew that it was not good, a character like them was already in a wonderful realm, and he should not have any fear, but now, in the face of Ye Changting, the old monk was really afraid.

He hadn't fought with that peerless sword immortal Chao Qingqiu, but after seeing Ye Changting, he would also have such feelings, even if that sword immortal was reincarnated, he was afraid that it would be like this, right?

The old monk sighed, but it was still very wise to take back the Buddha beads and use them to protect himself, so as not to be killed by a sword later.

The life of a saint is the most valuable thing in the world.

How can you lose it at will.

Ye Changting forced Zhang Sheng back with a sword, and Master Zhou fell not far away, holding the book of Confucianism in his hand, looking at another sword immortal in the line of swordsmen, he didn't speak, just stopped slightly, and swept forward, obviously telling the old monk Zhang Sheng that he was going to kill people tonight.

And this murder does not mean killing an ordinary person, but a sword immortal!

In the past six thousand years, has there been a sword immortal who died at the hands of the saints of the three sects?

I'm afraid not, even the previous Chao Qingqiu, who was unrivaled in the world and invincible in the world, was not considered to have died in their hands.

Chao Qingqiu left the world, it was because he was tired, if there was no tiredness, no one in the world could let Chao Qingqiu leave.

Zhou Fuzi thought of this and felt a lot, but he quickly came back to his senses, and now they are facing Ye Changting, who is not as good as Chao Qingqiu, thinking that it will not be as tragic as Luoyang City, and it may only cost a saint to be seriously injured, and there should be no saint's bloodshed.

Now that there are three sword immortals in the clouds, the sword monarch has no strength to fight again, Liu Xiang should not be able to defeat Ye Sheng, so what about Ye Changting?

The three saints joined forces, and there was obviously no chance of survival.

Master Zhou was extremely relieved about this.

In fact, as early as when Master Zhou saw Ye Changting, Ye Changting had already seen Master Zhou, but Ye Changting didn't say anything, but after Master Zhou fell into the clouds, he opened his mouth, "You want to kill me?"

This is obviously superfluous, Master Zhou appeared here, not to kill him for something.

But Master Zhou answered this question seriously, "Yes." ”

Ye Changting smiled, that smile was actually cold, "If you want to kill me, ask me first, and then ask my sword." ”

Master Zhou didn't dwell on this question, but continued: "There are three saints here, even if Chao Qingqiu is still here, it is not easy to say that they can defeat us, you are not as good as Chao Qingqiu, naturally it is impossible." ”

Ye Changting looked at Zhang Sheng in the distance and said, "Some people don't want to kill. ”

After a short fight before, Ye Changting had already seen that Zhang Sheng had no killing intent, this Confucian saint, the purpose of appearing here tonight was just to trap Ye Changting, not to take his life, Zhang Sheng was actually an outlier in the clouds, when Chao Qingqiu had not yet appeared in Ye Changting, among the Canghai monks in the world, there was only one friend who counted him.

Half is Qingtianjun, half is Zhang Sheng, these two halves are naturally one.

Qingtianjun is an outlier in the big demon of the demon land, and this saint in the clouds is also an outlier, which is a very strange thing.

For the world, many saints have no emotion, but this Zhang Sheng is different, he has always had kindness to the world.

Even though he had been in the clouds for hundreds of years, that thought hadn't changed, as always.

Zhou Fuzi also understands Zhang Sheng's temperament, in fact, why there were four saints in Confucianism at the beginning, but only three were always in the clouds, that is, because among these four saints, one of them had a different concept from other saints in the cloud, so he left the cloud and disappeared.

Although Zhang Sheng is not so extreme, to a certain extent, he still has something in common with that saint.

"The general trend is like this, even if you have compassion, it is useless. ”

Ye Changting asked, "Conspiracy and trickery, comparable to my sword?"

"It depends on who came up with the conspiracy, and if it were us, it would be comparable. ”

"What about Chao Qingqiu?"

"He's an outlier. ”

Ye Changting stopped talking, so he suddenly saw in the distance, a little cinnabar reflected the entire night sky.

A piece of blood red!

Master Zhou also saw it, so he quickly sighed: "It turns out that Ye Sheng already has a plan, and Ning Sheng is also here." ”

After the battle of Luoyang City, in the entire cloud, there were only four saints left in the Daomen, and now there are three, and Confucianism can be regarded as all of them.

Moreover, among these sword immortals, none of them were comparable to the original Chao Sword Immortal.

It's a difficult situation.

When Ye Changting saw the cinnabar, he remembered the child in Luoyang City, then shook his head and said calmly: "This game of chess, it's not me playing." ”

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Who is playing this game of chess?

There has been a lot of rain in Luoyang City recently, and although the rain is not strong, it still shows a continuous trend.

The drizzle continued.

Chao Qingqiu is playing chess.

It was the woman who played against him, and the woman's chess strength was not too high, and there was still some distance from Chao Qingqiu, but now Chao Qingqiu's mind was not here, so the woman had maintained the balance of power, black and white, and there were attacks and defenses on the chessboard, and it was really not a matter of moments to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Chao Qingqiu fell a sunspot, then looked at the rain curtain, and said calmly: "Someone wants to raze the high-rise building I worked so hard to build, it still seems to be an irreversible process, standing at the end of the chessboard, how can you not worry?"

The woman said softly: "Mr. Chao's chess strength on the chessboard is not high, I don't know if it is better in other places." ”

There was some ridicule in this sentence, which was difficult to hear in the past, and it was also because she had been with Chao Qingqiu for too long, otherwise there would not be such a situation.

In fact, Chao Qingqiu is not an unapproachable person.

Chao Qingqiu smiled: "My sword is not good?"

The woman smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Chao Qingqiu glanced at the distance, then picked up the black and white pieces on the chessboard and put them back in the distance, and then put two white pieces on the chessboard.

One of them was opposite to a black one, and the other one was in a much more difficult situation, he was surrounded by four sunspots, as if he was going to be eaten in the next moment.

The situation is too dangerous.

Chao Qingqiu said to himself: "You think you can destroy the sword immortals in the world, but in fact, you don't know that they are two bait, and if you attract all the fish, you can naturally do something else." ”

In his words, Chao Qingqiu even revealed the idea that the two sword immortals were the most bait, if the swordsmen in the world heard it, I was afraid that they would start to panic again.

Chao Qingqiu stretched out his hand and put down a white child in the distance, which looked a little lonely on the empty chessboard.

The woman looked at the white child quietly and did not speak.

It's just that soon, Chao Qingqiu put down a black spot not far from the white seed.

"Ye Xiujing is a very smart person, his vision is also extremely lofty, and in the end, he will still leave a back hand, and he will definitely not press all the family background, so in the end it is still a dangerous game. ”

"However, Ye Changting has already pulled the whole situation to the most ideal situation, so there will be no big problem in the end. ”

Chao Qingqiu spoke, then looked at the rain curtain, and said calmly: "I hope you can appear where you should appear." ”

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The rain in Luoyang does not stop.

But the Star Picking Tower is already surging, if someone can look at it from a certain height in the city, they will definitely see the entire Star Picking Tower, there is an extremely strange scene.

Not many people knew about it at first.

Until a vast sword intent appeared on the side of the Star Picking Tower.

Some sword energy began to appear in the rain.

There are some monks in Luoyang City, the first to feel these sword qi is a Taiqing Realm monk walking slowly on the street, that street is not far from the Star Picking Tower, after he felt the sword qi in the rain, he raised his head, saw the strange scene, and then opened his mouth.

"It's ......"

At the same time, many monks raised their heads and looked at the Star Picking Tower.

What's in the Star Picking Tower?

In Luoyang City, no one knows that there is that Mr. Li Changgu Li lives in this star-picking building.

That gentleman had been a swordsman who had climbed the stairs long ago.

Looking at this posture now, is it ......

A swordsman shouted loudly: "It must be, it must be, Mr. Changgu is about to enter the sea!"

The word Canghai is definitely what these monks want to have the most, except for the word immortality.

Becoming a monk of the sea means becoming the protagonist of this world in the absolute sense, becoming a monk of the sea, being the darling of this heaven and earth, and being at ease.

Sea!

Some swordsmen still vaguely remember the battle in Luoyang City, and the peerless demeanor of the sword fairy is still vivid, if it weren't for that big battle, the current swordsman would not have been so happy.

When Chao Qingqiu left the world, the entire human swordsman was shouting to send off the sword immortal!

A new chapter began that day.

And now, it is very likely that there will be another sword immortal in the world!

If there is one more sword immortal, the swordsman may be able to surpass the Dao Gate and become the greatest Dao system in the world!

How is this not exciting.

Some of the old swordsmen had even begun to weep bitterly.

They had waited too long for this day.

"Mr. Changya, it must be done!"

"Mr. Changya, we need you!"

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There were countless words in Luoyang City, but none of them reached Li Changgu's ears.

Li Changgu sat cross-legged in the star-picking building, with a volume of poems beside him, and the page he turned was a small poem he had just written.

Only four sentences.

Big fish live in the North Sea, the grass and trees hide in the green mountains, and the autumn is full of wind and snow, who says that people will return themselves.

Li Changgu looked at the vision in the sky, slowly stood up, and then laughed softly: "Chao Sword Immortal, Li Changgu lives up to your trust." ”

When the words fell, the boundless sword qi was like a galaxy, all of them poured into the Star Picking Tower, and after staying here for a while, all of them poured out, pouring into the sky.

There is roughly no difference between the monks of the three sects, but the swordsman is in the same vein, the way of the sword is different, and the scene is different.

For example, at this moment, when this majestic dragon-like sword qi poured into the clouds, it soon became a yellow dragon, this yellow dragon roared in the clouds, tore through the sea of clouds, hovered in the clouds, and looked at it and was extraordinary.

The bitter day on Li Changgu's waist was also trembling slightly, very excited, this sword is closely connected with people, if Li Changgu becomes a monk in the sea today, the sword will also be honored!

These visions of heaven and earth have all been looked at.

Chao Qingqiu stood under the eaves, and after looking at it, his expression remained unchanged, but he said: "If the sword I left before is still there, I will definitely be shocked by his sword qi, and I will add variables." ”

Who Chao Qingqiu is, and what kind of existence is the sword qi he left behind, naturally it is not something that ordinary people can compare.

The woman asked softly, "Then it's all right now?"

Chao Qingqiu said: "If it's so simple, then why are people in the world afraid of swordsmen?"

It is difficult for a swordsman to practice, it is difficult to break through the realm, and it is naturally even more difficult to become a sea.

It's not just because of its own difficulties, but also because of other difficulties.

Chao Qingqiu tilted his head, looked at the distance, pointed and said, "Look, isn't this coming." ”

The woman was not a monk and could not see the distant scene.

It's just that I vaguely feel that there is a golden light in the sky.

The golden light is the saint.

Except for the Buddhist sect leader, there is only one person left in the world who has not arrived in Xiaoyuan City.

There is such a big thing today, if it is not him, who else can it be.