When that sword roar resounded through the sky, countless swordsmen all looked up at the sky.

Then countless swordsmen felt the majestic and vast sword aura.

Even a few people who climbed the stairs were taken aback.

The owner of this majestic sword qi is afraid that half of his feet have already stepped into the Canghai realm.

When did such a person appear in this world?

The first monk who was handed a sword by Bai Zhihan was not a bystander.

It is the jade-faced scholar.

At the same time that the jade-faced scholar felt the majestic sword aura, he immediately swept backwards, and instantly retreated hundreds of zhang, away from the battlefield at that time.

But in fact, after he left, Bai Zhihan, who was dressed in a white robe, came to Xu Yan's side, and did not speak, but just stepped out, and the sword qi instantly tore through a street.

The two of them climbed the stairs under this sword, one was killed instantly, and the other retreated in embarrassment, but before he could stand firmly, Bai Zhihan's sword had already reached him.

A simple and direct sword stab is a sword piercing the man's chest.

Bai Zhihan clenched the hilt of his sword, his face expressionless.

If you go upstairs with this kind of cultivation, even if you don't get hurt, you don't need to worry too much.

Draw your sword and sweep forward.

In a short period of time, Bai Zhihan had already arrived in front of the jade-faced scholar.

Looking at this realm that was quite good, Bai Zhihan clenched the green silk tightly, and handed out a simple sword, and the sword light suddenly appeared, leaving a terrifying wound on the chest of the jade-faced scholar.

The jade-faced scholar took a few steps back and asked in horror, "Who are you?"

The swordsmen in this world, even if most of them are not famous, but who would have thought that there would be such a person, when standing on the tower, all the climbers in the world are in a state of crushing?

Bai Zhihan just spit out three words, "Bai Zhihan." ”

With these three words being said by him, Bai Zhihan's second sword has arrived.

This sword was different from the previous one, the sword momentum looked much weaker, and it looked far inferior to the first sword.

But before this sword took off, the jade-faced scholar's face changed greatly.

He didn't care about anything, and once again raised his breath and swept back.

Bai Zhihan said indifferently: "It's late." ”

Bai Zhihan is a sword embryo six thousand years ago, and he is a swordsman in the Ascending Realm who is infinitely close to the sea, whether it is kendo talent or actual combat experience, he is the top existence in the Ascending Realm.

In that era, most of the people who could compete with Bai Zhihan were swordsmen in the Ascending Realm, and most of the people who could fight him to the death were demon clans who wanted to kill.

And at that time, kendo was not better than it is now, but there would definitely be more.

Bai Zhihan's second sword was handed out from a strange angle, this sword slashed through countless majestic qi machines, cut through the robe of the jade-faced scholar, cut through his folding fan, and fell on his throat.

Soon a streak of blood burst out.

Bai Zhihan's sword was also taken back.

He looked into the distance.

Hand out a sword.

The bright sword light looked so dazzling in the snowy day.

In addition to the moonlight and snow, this sword light must be the third stunning color in the world.

Bai Zhihan appeared in front of Zhou Qing in just a moment, and the remaining one climbed the stairs and was beheaded by Bai Zhihan's sword.

Bai Zhihan's figure did not stop, and he continued to sweep over this side and go to the clouds.

From the moment he appeared here, he had already killed four of them.

It took only a quarter of an hour or so.

Many of the monks who had not made a move before had appeared in front of many monks at this moment.

Many of them were the existence of the Megatron side back then.

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Zenzi looked at the sky-high sword qi in the distance, was silent for a moment and said, "It's Bai Zhihan." ”

Yan Yu didn't speak, he didn't have the same insight as Zenzi, so he naturally didn't know who this sword embryo was six thousand years ago.

Zen Zi slowly explained: "Sword embryo Bai Zhihan, the most famous sword embryo six thousand years ago, was a swordsman who climbed the tower, and it was said that as long as he was given time, he would definitely be able to set foot in the sea, and now speaking of it, it should be the last sword embryo in the world, after all, in the past six thousand years, there has really not been any sword embryo, but this sword embryo, why can it reappear in the world after six thousand years?"

This is Zenzi's question, and it should be the thoughts of all those who know Bai Zhihan's identity.

After all, no one can live for 6,000 years.

Even a sword immortal can't, let alone a swordsman who ascends the tower.

Yan Yu thought of a possibility, and said in a low voice: "Chao Qingqiu." ”

Zenzi smiled bitterly: "It seems that only such an explanation can make sense." ”

Chao Qingqiu is the only sword immortal in the world, and he is an invincible person in the world, maybe there are some secret methods that can make a sword embryo six thousand years ago reappear in the world for a short time, maybe.

But no matter what, if this is the case, Chao Qingqiu will inevitably have to pay a great price.

This kind of secret method may only be able to be performed by monks in the Canghai Realm.

Yan Yu suddenly said: "No matter what happens today, Confucianism and Taoism will definitely suffer heavy losses. ”

In fact, this is a nonsense, the monks who have died in the Ascending Realm today, Confucianism and Taoism have died more than ten, who doesn't know the heavy losses, but in fact, it seems that it reflects the profound heritage of Confucianism and Taoism.

Zenzi couldn't help but think, if you were in the Buddha land, would you be able to find ten monks who ascended the tower?

He asked, "If the Lord doesn't make a move, who else in the world can surpass him?"

Yan Yu thought about it and was about to say that it was possible to teach him, but after thinking about it, he just smiled bitterly.

Zenzi suddenly looked up from a distance and said, "The Lord has made a move." ”

Zen doesn't know where the contemplator is, because his realm is too low.

But he knew it because a bright moon appeared in the sky.

A big man like the Guanzhu naturally won't make a move easily, no matter how anxious the situation was, he didn't make a move before, but now after seeing the majestic sword qi, the Guanzhu couldn't bear it, so he made a move.

The bright moon on the horizon, the colorful river in the hand, this is the viewer.

At that time, there were not so many climbing swordsmen in the world, and the only climbing swordsman in the world was not someone else, that is, Xu Lone, the ancestor of Jianshan, but when the old ancestor Xu Lin met the Lord of the Gods, he still did not defeat him.

Today, it is possible to meet a swordsman who is stronger than the ancestor Xu Lone, and the viewer sees that he is happy to hunt, so he naturally makes a move.

When such a bright moon appeared in the daytime, countless monks were ecstatic.

Because in their hearts, the viewer is the most brilliant person in the building.

It can be said that it is invincible in the world.

That's why so many monks have such emotions.

But a moment later, when that majestic sword qi swept through the wind and snow, shattering the bright moon, countless people's eyes widened.

Who is this climbing swordsman?

On weekdays, no one knows that there is such a person, how can he be born now, and shatter the bright moon of the Lord?

You must know that the viewer is recognized by everyone as the first person to climb the tower.

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Bai Zhihan raised his sword and swept towards Liang Yi.

This is the first time that Bai Zhihan feels that the other party has some ability after killing several people to climb the building.

Of course, I just feel that I have some ability, that's all.

Bai Zhihan never thought that there would be anyone in the realm of ascending the tower to surpass him, as the most brilliant one to ascend the tower six thousand years ago, his arrogance and courage were not bad at all.

Liang Yi's expression was a little ugly after Mingyue was shattered by a sword, and when Bai Zhihan was about to come to him, his expression became even more solemn.

In addition to feeling that he was really invincible in front of Chao Qingqiu's sword, there was no one else in this world who made him feel that it was difficult to deal with.

But when Bai Zhihan stood in front of him, Liang Yi felt an invisible pressure.

It's really that this swordsman is too sharp.

Without mincing matters.

He looked at the man and quickly asked, "Who are you?"

Bai Zhihan still spit out three words as always.

Liang was also a little relieved, Bai Zhihan's three words appeared in the three thousand scrolls of the Ascending Sky Tower a lot of times, and even a few pages were dedicated to introducing him, saying that this sword embryo, the sword dao qualification, was the best in the past six thousand years, whether it was Chao Qingqiu or anyone else, it was not as good as him.

Liang Yi frowned and said, "Chao Qingqiu really pulled you out of the coffin?"

This sentence was very impolite, but Bai Zhihan was not angry because of this fact.

He was pulled out of the coffin.

And it's passive.

He looked at Liang Yi and said word by word: "Either kill you or kill them, you choose." ”

The deep meaning in this sentence is that if Liang Yizun wants to stop him, Bai Zhihan will behead him, but after beheading him, he probably doesn't have the strength to kill the other climbers, but if Liang Yi doesn't make a move, Bai Zhihan can still kill the rest of the climbers, anyway, at least more than one.

Liang Yi quickly understood the meaning of Bai Zhihan's words, he thought about it, and then turned sideways to get out of the way.

The previous brief intersection made him clearly understand that he was not Bai Zhihan's opponent, and since he was not an opponent, he didn't want to do something meaningless.

just admits that it is not as good as Bai Zhihan, but in fact, it is a little difficult for Liang Yi.

Bai Zhihan turned around indifferently and swept towards the sky.

I'm going to kill the other monks.

After his figure disappeared, Lin Hongzhu and Su Ye appeared here.

Looking at his back, Lin Hongzhu asked, "Who is this?"

Liang Yi said: "Bai Zhihan. ”

Su Ye's knowledge is not short-sighted, after hearing this name, he already knows a lot, he frowned and said: "Chao Jian Xian has turned out the family background of the swordsman's lineage, but even so, it can't change the overall situation, why does he want to be like this?"

Ordinary monks only knew how to kill swordsmen, and few monks could stand on a high place and think about things like the three of them.

Liang Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Hongzhu.

Lin Hongzhu looked at Su Ye.

Su Ye thought for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Chao Jian Immortal really wants to slaughter the saint?"

The gamblers in the world, when they lose their eyes, naturally want to take out the last belongings, when those belongings are lost, obviously the gambler will be even more crazy, maybe he will use a pig-killing knife and wave it to the dealer.

Comparing a character like Chao Qingqiu to a gambler is obviously not good, but if Chao Qingqiu takes out all these family resources and loses them, who knows what he will do.

Besides, Chao Qingqiu is the most invincible gambler in the world, and when he wants to do something, he may be able to get a good result.

Even if the result is not good, it may be a result that is difficult for the dealer to accept.

Lin Hongzhu said: "It's a pity that I'm not Canghai. ”

This sentence is half said, just half of it, and Liang Yi is clear.

He shook his head and said, "It doesn't help if you are Canghai, the two Canghai are useless." ”

Two Canghai is useless, because there are ten saints in Taoism and Confucianism alone.

Su Ye frowned and said, "Chao Sword Immortal really wants to shoot his sword at the saint." ”

This is the worst possible outcome.

Regardless of the life and death after Chao Qingqiu, it shows that this situation is the worst.

Liang was also a little incredulous, "It's unlikely." ”

Lin Hongzhu smiled coldly.

Chao Qingqiu can go out to the sky, why can't he go out to the clouds.

After all, judging from the current situation, if Chao Qingqiu doesn't make some moves, the swordsman line will definitely be destroyed in the end.

If Chao Qingqiu really wants to shoot his sword to the clouds, will there be a saint who will join forces to kill Chao Qingqiu here?

This is probably something that many people want to know.

But no one ever thought that one day, Chao Qingqiu would do this.

Not before, so what about today?

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When Bai Zhihan raised his sword to kill another climber, the old swordsman had been seriously injured by the two climbers and was dying.

He looked at Bai Zhihan's peerless demeanor, and he burst into tears.

Before closing his eyes, the old swordsman kept muttering in a low voice: "The swordsman is not dead, the swordsman is not dead." ”

Bai Zhihan poured out the green silk, feeling the gradually depleting sword qi in his body.

Then he whispered into the distance: "Li Fuyao, that way, I'll accompany you for a ride." ”

The two seemed to have nothing to do with each other, after all, one was a sword embryo from six thousand years ago and was surprisingly talented, while the other was a swordsman with average qualifications.

But because of such a green silk, the two became acquainted.

Bai Zhihan's fingers brushed the body of the Qingsi sword, then looked at the two people in front of him to climb the stairs, and said coldly: "It's time to die." ”

His expression was extremely indifferent.

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At the same time that Bai Zhihan left Sword Mountain, Chao Qingqiu arrived at Wenjian Ping on the top of Sword Mountain, where there was also a white bone, and there was a sword in the white bone.

Old.

Old Ancestor Xu Lin wanted to give this sword to Li Fuyao many times, but he couldn't do it.

So in the end, this sword could only stay with him on the top of Sword Mountain.

Chao Qingqiu, dressed in a white robe, stood here for a long time.

Before today, he had traveled a lot, met a lot of people, and thought a lot of things.

He could have been able to cut through the canopy with a sword to see what was going on outside the sky, but for many reasons he stayed.

There are things he has to do, even if he can't leave the world.

Even if it is possible to leave the world.

He thought for a moment, and lowered his head to pick up the old thing.

So at this moment.

All the swords of this sword mountain.

Instantly swept towards Chaoqingqiu.

A cyan sword with a sword body as thick as dozens of miles slowly sprouted.

Chao Qingqiu's long hair was blown by the wind, he raised his head and said loudly: "Chao Qingqiu wants to ask you for a sword." ”

The sword immortal is in the green autumn, and today he asks the cloud saint for the sword!