In the desolate land, three young men in white clothes flew towards the distance at a high speed, walking in a hurry, and as they flew, they kept looking back. Three youths, two men and one woman. The man is handsome, and the woman is stunningly beautiful and pitiful.

"No, this crazy man Yu is about to catch up, Senior Sister Su Ya, Senior Brother Qingyu, you go quickly, I'll break the queen!"

The handsome young man stopped, and with a call in his heart, the spirit sword appeared in his fingers. The sword is full of light, and the light is magnificent. Feeling the terrifying aura not far away, Senior Brother Qi Ming was stunned, and his eyes were even more resolute!

Qi Ming knew in his heart that this madman Yu had a secret technique that could find the traces of the three of them, and if he continued, the three of them would definitely not be able to escape.

"Hmph, let me see the power of your demon today, and raise my Mixed Realm Holy Might!"

"Looking for a dead boy!"

As soon as a voice reached his ears, he saw a black man dressed in pitch black, with his hair scattered, exuding a terrifying aura coming to Qi Ming's side, the black qi was monstrous, and he was pressing towards Qi Ming. Seeing this, Qi Ming hurriedly cast his sword trick, the spirit sword rotated in his hand, and the majestic spiritual power was even more contrived.

Thousands of spirit swords turned into his side, exuding terrifying sword might.

"It's raining, sword tricks, go!"

A rain of swords swept towards the madman, terrifying and powerful, destroying the world and the earth.

"Even the sword rain dares to compete with me, is the kid in the chaos so arrogant?"

Crazy Man Yu's face showed a fierce light, his hands were folded, and the black qi was great, and a strange black gas condensed out, surging towards the sword rain in the sky.

The rain of swords meets black gas, like raindrops meet stubborn stones, shattered and damaged. Qi Ming's face froze when he saw this, this mad man Yu's strength was not a star and a half, he was even one level higher than what was recorded in the mission pavilion.

Looking at the fierce and strange black qi, Qi Ming's chest shook, and the spirit sword in his hand shone brightly.

"Today, even if I die, I will pull your back, the Sword Technique of Destroying the World, the Third Style, Destroying the World!"

Just when Qi Ming wanted to fight to the death, two hands put on his body, making Qi Ming's body shake, and whispered: "Chaos Realm Qinggui, how can you kill yourself?"

"Hmph, Senior Brother Qi Ming dares to ignore the rules, how can I, Qingyu, ignore Senior Brother Qi Ming!"

"That's right, die together!"

The corners of Qi Ming's mouth grinned, his face turned pale, with the spiritual power of the two of them, Qi Ming's difference in spiritual power was overflowing, and the spirit sword was even more masterful, Qi Ming's eyes were slightly excited, and he roared: "Crazy Yu, let me let you know what is called Chaos Sword Cultivation!"

"World Destroying Sword Technique, Fifth Style, Spirit Annihilation Slash!"

Qi Ming's eyes were bloodshot, and crossing the two styles at one time made his spiritual sense a little overloaded, with the spiritual power blessing of his junior brothers and sisters, what was his pain!

The terrifying breath gathered towards the spirit sword, destroying the world, gathering the spirit, destroying the spirit, the terrifying breath almost wanted to tear through the towering earth, and the terrifying sword filled the heaven and earth, overflowing in all directions.

Looking at the madman Yu who was attacking him, Qi Ming held the sword in both hands, pointed his sword at the sky, and slashed at the madman Yu. The madman Yu was black and monstrous, and once he entered the demon, he still had any consciousness to speak of, and pressed towards that Qi Ming.

"Die!"

The sword touched the black gas, and the black gas was annihilated in the earth-shattering sword, Qi Ming was happy in his heart, this madman Yu was bound to die in this sword.

The black qi was annihilated, and a black shadow flashed, slapping Qi Ming's chest with one palm. With a bang, the three of them fell to the ground, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, and the secret technique of this chaotic realm was both glorious and lost. One person is injured, and three people are injured together, and they are all separated, which can reduce the injuries of the injured person, otherwise Fang Cai's palm can kill Qi Ming.

Qi Ming's face was pale, and he looked at the madman Yu not far away in anger. At this time, the madman Yu's face was haggard, and his left shoulder was covered with a large amount of blood, which was obviously cut off by the sword.

Crazy Man Yu looked at the three people in front of him, if he hadn't made a ghost to hide to the side and lose the car to protect the handsome, otherwise this life would have been here. Looking at these three people, although Madman Yu's face was calm, he was thinking about how to die for them in his heart.

Qi Ming's chest was up and down, and his qi and blood were even more insufficient. Looking at the crazy man in front of him, he thought about a good plan in his heart.

"Crazy Yu, I know you want to seek a secret method to get rid of the demonic barrier!"

"What's so strange about this, many people know it!"

"I have this method. ”

"Is that true?"

Looking at the surprise and excitement on the face of the madman Yu, Qi Ming knew that he had taken the bait, his face turned pale, and his breath floated and said: "As long as you are willing to ......"

Qi Ming's face was stunned, his eyes widened, this crazy man Yu actually shot directly, and slapped it towards the three of them with one palm. Let Qi Ming secretly say that it is not good, but now they no longer have the ability to escape.

At this moment, the sky was sharp. Like an ancient wilderness, like an ancient inheritance, like the ancient inheritance that spreads all over the sky, barbarism is extraordinary, and it is terrifying.

Click-

The body was halved, the head was cut off, and the spirit was extinguished.

Crazy Yu, die!

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Qi Ming's face turned pale, his expression was solemn, and he looked around.

"The disciples of the mixed realm are the elites of the cultivation realm, and I admire them!"

A hearty laugh came from afar, a man in a black robe came to the three of them from far and near, and his body shone brightly, Qi Ming looked at this person regretfully, but he couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart, he didn't think that anyone would be able to save him.

However, on the surface, he still politely thanked him, but secretly took out the pills from his fingers and fed them to the unconscious junior brothers and sisters, and he also began to secretly heal his injuries.

The man smiled, but he didn't say much, but took off his black robe, revealing his true face, a young man with an elegant expression but a very calm face.

Qi Ming was stunned for a moment after seeing the man's true appearance, but he was still seizing the time to recover his spiritual power, and only when his spiritual power was restored could he have the ability to protect himself.

The man looked at Qi Ming and didn't say anything, signaling him to heal with peace of mind. A person stood still fiddling with the spirit sword in his hand, and it didn't seem to have any intentions.

Qi Ming was single-minded, recovering his spiritual power while being vigilant against the youth. In this way, half an hour later, Qi Ming's injuries healed, looking at the junior brothers and sisters who were still in a coma, a little in his hand, waking them up to help Qingyu and Su Ya recover.

Another half hour passed, and the three of them finally recovered. Qi Ming had a slight doubt in his heart and bowed to the young man.

"In Xia Qiming, these two are my junior brother Qingyu and junior sister Suya!"

Although Qingyu and Suya didn't understand what their senior brother meant, they still worshiped the young man.

The young man smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth grinned, and his expression was indifferent.

"I just heard that you are all disciples of the Mixed Realm?"

"What do you mean by asking?"

Qi Ming's face was stunned, could this young man have a plan for the mixed realm? I am a dignified mixed realm, the master is like a cloud, and there are many low-level semi-immortal realms like myself, if you want to fight the idea of mixing the realm, you are afraid that you will think too much.

"I'm afraid that Daoyou misunderstood, I, Qi Liu'er, have been inherited by a Taoist master since I was a child, and I learned a body of Heavenly Xuangong, after years of inquiry, I finally know his origin, I don't know if Daoyou can tell me if he is a senior master in the mixed realm?"

"Fellow Daoist, let's talk about this person's name first, I may know it!"

Hearing Qi Liu'er's words, Qi Ming's doubts subsided a lot, but the vigilance is good at three points, after all, the heart of guarding against people is indispensable.

Remembering that he was besieged and killed when he was young, the man rescued him, and passed on the savage sword technique to himself, and he swept all the way with this sword technique, killing all the enemies, and even the father who was high up fell on him.

After breaking out of the continent, he realized that he was just a wisp of duckweed in this cultivation realm. Qi Liu'er's heart to cultivate immortals became stronger and stronger, and after countless years of wandering, he finally cultivated to the high level of the semi-immortal realm.

For so many years, Qi Liu'er has been wandering and cultivating while looking for traces of his master, although he has never handed over a move and a half to himself, but in Qi Liu'er's heart, he is his master.

Fortunately, Qi Liu'er rescued a Taoist by mistake, and finally helped him find a clue under his various pleas, his master, Lin Li, turned out to be the rumored immortal cultivation holy land, the person of the mixed realm!

Qi Liu'er's face was ruddy, as if shiny, and he said in awe: "The master below, Lin Li!"

Hearing what Qi Liu'er said, Qi Ming's face was stunned, and then he eased up and stopped talking, but his eyes kept looking at Qi Liu'er.

"How is it possible, how can the old sect master be your master!"

"Suya!

Qingyu hurriedly shouted, stopping what Su Ya was about to say, Su Ya looked at the faces of the two senior brothers, knew that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly covered her mouth.

Hearing the woman's exclamation, Qi Liu'er's face was overjoyed, he guessed in his heart that the master might be the senior of the mixed realm, but he didn't expect it to be the old sect master of the mixed realm, and hurriedly said happily: "That's right, he is my master, my master, Lin Li!"

Qi Ming's face froze, since his senior sister had already spoken, he had nothing to hide, and said bluntly: "The old ancestor has only one personal disciple so far, that is my contemporary sect master of the mixed realm, as for the Taoist friend, although his strength is profound, if he wants to be my old sect master's disciple, I'm afraid it will be a little worse!"

Qi Liu'er was a little stunned when she heard this, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"When I was young, I was inherited by my master, and I have been practicing for more than 300 years, and I have cultivated to the eighth realm of the semi-immortal realm, although he never said that he would accept me as an apprentice, but when he inherited my exercises, I already regarded him as my master. ”

Qi Ming was also a little shocked when he heard what Qi Ming said, he could cultivate to the eighth realm of the semi-immortal realm in more than three hundred years, and he was definitely regarded as an outstanding talent in the cultivation realm, the first person in a thousand years. However, it is not the first in the mixed world, and it can enter hundreds at most.

"The apprentice of the old sect master must have heard of it, he is the former first person in the cultivation realm, Lord Sword Venerable!"

"It's Sword Venerable!"

Qi Liu'er was shocked, he didn't expect that his senior brother turned out to be the Sword Venerable who he had always regarded as an idol, this Sword Venerable had been canonized as a god at a young age, according to rumors, his age of cultivating immortals was at most dozens of years older than himself, but Jian Zun He had been a god more than a hundred years ago, and he was worthy of being a personal disciple of Shizun.

"What about the Master, where is he now?"

"The old sect master's merit is in creation, and his strength is far beyond that of mortals, and he has soared!"

Soared!

Soared!

Soared!

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