Countless snow swords hovered in the sky, even if the saint sacrificed the Spring and Autumn Inkstone on that side, there was no way to disperse it, Zhang Sheng's Spring and Autumn Inkstone blocked the entire sky, but those wisps of sword qi still passed through the sky and fell into Luoyang City.

Zhang Sheng's sleeves moved, and countless holy golden lights were in the sky, used to resist those snow swords, but except for the disappearance of those snow swords in the outskirts, the other swords were still in the sky, and they were still extremely powerful. Zhang Sheng's Spring and Autumn Yan looked at the golden light dim, and it seemed that he could not resist, this strange scene shocked the monks of the entire Luoyang City, this mountain and river, the strongest is Chao Qingqiu, but the sword fairy has left the world, although there are still two sword immortals who don't know where they came from, but in the battle that day, there was no sense of invincibility in the world like Chao Qingqiu, let alone killing a saint, I am afraid it is difficult to seriously injure a saint, but these snow swords in front of him are still so powerful, just like Chao Qingqiu back then, but Chao Qingqiu has already left, whose sword is this？

Whose sword is this?

I'm afraid that countless people have this idea, and they all have questions in their hearts, whose sword is this?

Who can be so powerful.

A monk stood on the tall building, looked at these swords, and suddenly said, "This is the sword of the Sword Immortal!"

He was so sure that many of the monks around him frowned.

That young monk was not a monk of the Three Sects, nor was he a swordsman, he was just an ordinary wild cultivator, he looked at the canopy of heaven and was excited, "This must be the sword of the Sword Immortal?"

Someone turned his head to look at the monk and asked, "How so?"

The monk who had thought about going to sword practice a long time ago laughed, "This method can overwhelm Zhang Sheng, except for the sword immortal, there is no one else!"

His criterion for judging is very simple, that is, the power of these swords, which can make a saint have no way, except for Chao Qingqiu, who else can it be.

This kind of inference seems to be unreasonable, but after thinking about it carefully, I can't find any words to refute it, Chao Qingqiu has been in the world for so many years, and his image in the eyes of the world has already been fixed, he is the man who wants to do something, he will definitely be able to do something, his sword, as long as he wants to fall on someone's body, then it can fall on someone's body.

After the monk said this, someone immediately sighed: "This is the last sword left by the Chao Sword Immortal to the world. ”

Chao Qingqiu is the most difficult person in this world to see, even the people closest to him don't know what he is thinking, why he left such a sword after leaving the world, no one will know, but it doesn't matter if anyone knows it, they only need to understand one thing, that is, the sword left by Chao Qingqiu still can't be underestimated.

Otherwise, why is that Confucian sage still unable to deal with it.

The Spring and Autumn inkstone is a saint magic weapon, full of might, just this magic weapon, it has the power of a half-saint, but even so, in front of those snow swords, it still looks so weak.

Zhang Sheng looked at those snow swords, smiled bitterly, he stretched out his hand and filled the Spring and Autumn inkstone with a lot of holy light, his magic weapon and the bald pen of the dead Chang Sheng were originally a pair, the two holy weapons in one, in order to exert the greatest power, but that Chang Sheng has left the world, and by the way, the pen was cut off by a sword, and there is only this Spring and Autumn inkstone in the world.

Dealing with other saints, Zhang Sheng has nothing to be afraid of, but in the face of the sword left by Chao Qingqiu, it is difficult to say anything.

Zhang Sheng held his breath and condensed, this was originally a battle above the clouds, and he couldn't take it lightly.

In the eyes of everyone, countless golden lights were sprinkled in the clouds, and snow swords continued to disappear, but in fact, if someone can observe carefully, they will find a very important thing, that is, some snow swords appeared behind the canopy, although they oppressed the saint, but they did not take the initiative to attack, just like after handing out a sword to Qingqiu, just to trap the saint, as for the rest, they didn't do it.

It's just to trap Zhang Sheng.

In the middle of the small courtyard.

The woman looked up at the sky and found an abnormality, so she looked down at Chao Qingqiu and asked, "Mr. Chao can still control these swords now?"

Chao Qingqiu looked up and said with a smile: "I don't have any friends, Qingtianjun is half of it, and this one is also half of it, I can't watch him die." ”

The woman was startled, and then asked in a low voice, "Mr. Chao can still kill him?"

Chao Qingqiu's expression was flat, but there was a smile in the corner of his eyes, this sword immortal had never liked to laugh so much in the past," Zhang Wumo has studied more knowledge in his life than studying such fights, naturally he is not my opponent, among the ten saints in the clouds, the two monks of the Buddha land look kind, in fact, the fight is not weak at all, otherwise it can't make the saints here jealous, the four saints of Confucianism, except for the scholar who has never been seen, the other three, that is, Zhang Wumo fights the worst, and it can even be said that among these ten people, he is firmly ranked last. Of course, there aren't ten of them anymore. ”

Of the ten saints, he killed two, Ye Changting killed one, and now there are only seven left, and one is missing, it is indeed the weakest time for Confucianism and Taoism.

If he is still in the sea now, it should indeed be the best time for the development of the swordsman lineage, but now that he is gone, it is not a big deal, anyway, no matter how you look at it, the swordsman line is at least Liu Xiang and Ye Changting now, and he is Qingqiu, isn't he still in this world?

Knowing that those snow swords in the canopy couldn't do anything to Zhang Wumo, Chao Qingqiu didn't bother to look at it, he turned his head, looked at the other side, looked at the sword that trembled slightly, he touched the hilt of the sword very fondly, and then smiled.

The woman said softly, "Can that one break through the realm?"

Of course, this is the biggest problem, such a big thing happened in Luoyang City today, of course, it was not Chao Qingqiu who wanted to kill a saint, but this sword immortal wanted to protect that secular saint.

It's just that he stopped Zhang Sheng in the clouds, but in the world, no one can stop Su Ye.

Chao Qingqiu sighed and whispered, "Go." ”

When the ancient path heard this, it quickly flew away and disappeared into the heavy snow.

The woman looked at the departing sword and asked cautiously, "Where is this going?"

Chao Qingqiu rubbed his fleshy face, sat back on the chair, and then said, "Naturally, find someone to help him." ”

The person Chao Qingqiu is looking for will not be an ordinary person.

This is an undoubted thing.

The ancient road passed through the heavy snow, passed through most of Luoyang City, and finally stopped at the top of the highest building in Luoyang City, the man sitting on the tall building looked at the sword hovering in front of him, felt the sword qi above, paused, and then asked uncertainly: "Chao Sword Immortal?"

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Li Fuyao stood in the alley, and there was already a lot of snow in the alley.

He handed out a sword before, it was not strong, but it caused a change in the entire Luoyang City, which made him feel a little envious in addition to being surprised, Chao Qingqiu's invincible statement in the world has already spread, but what kind of invincible statement is it, in fact, no one has said it clearly for many years, but this kind of thing can only make people sigh, Chao Qingqiu is just one in the world.

It's just one person.

Li Fuyao drew his sword and returned it to the sheath, and was about to walk back to the small courtyard, but at this time, at the end of the alley, another person appeared.

That person Li Fuyao knew.

Not only did he know, but he also thought that person was good.

The man had an old book pinned to his waist, dressed like an ordinary scholar, and whoever read it would think that he was a teacher and would not think about anything else.

But after Li Fuyao saw that person, he was a little nervous.

Many years ago, on the way out of the Zhou Kingdom, in heavy snowy weather, in a dilapidated house, he stayed with this scholar and another man with white hair for a night, of course, there was a little guy at that time, if nothing else, many years later, the four people in this room will be very famous.

Su Ye is already the master of the entire school palace, Lin Hongzhu is known as the first person in the wild cultivation, he and Lin Hongzhu seem to be going to break through the building to go to the sea to have a look, the whole world is expected to be a monk in the sea, there are many, but the most famous There are still a few people, Lin Hongzhu and Su Ye must be one of them, these Li Fuyao looks like they are already in the twilight realm, and it won't be long before they can go further, and they may have the opportunity to become a sword immortal, and Song Pei, since he is Su Ye's disciple, naturally he can't say how mediocre he is, and it is very likely that he will become the next generation of the academy master, and these four people will be the most famous people in this world.

But now, Li Fuyao is a monk in the twilight realm, and what he has to face in front of him is a monk who climbs the tower.

It is the head of the school palace.

Li Fuyao regained his grip on the hilt of the sword.

Su Ye looked at it and smiled: "When we met for the first time, I thought you were good, and then you went to the demon land, or to other places, it all proved that I was not wrong, but you want to block me now, it's not realistic." “

Su Ye said very plainly, and it should have been a very bland thing.

A master of the academy doesn't need to be too enthusiastic when talking to such a swordsman who is enough.

Li Fuyao didn't pay attention to all the previous statements, but just said softly: "Why is the master of the sect here?"

In the entire cultivation world, Su Ye's reputation is definitely good, as the head of the school palace, he is not high, and the majesty of the Guan Lord Liang Yi is different, Su Ye is just like an ordinary teacher.

Su Ye looked at the small courtyard and said softly, "I'll see if there are any fellow Taoists in it." ”

Li Fuyao shook his head without thinking, "The fellow Daoist in charge of the sect shouldn't be here. ”

Su Ye said, "You are wrong. ”

PS: About the repetitive things, the repetitive places will be modified, the original money was spent, and it will not be spent again, you can see it when you go back, ignore your reading experience, I apologize, I won't do this in the future, write books well, you read books well.

Finally, I apologize.