Chapter 322: Comparison?

Hmmm-

Excalibur is getting closer.

I saw that the sloppy Taoist raised his right hand and shook it slightly.

The originally explosive sharp aura turned into peaceful and docile in an instant, like a puppy meeting its owner.

The earth-shattering power disappeared in an instant, and Excalibur suddenly stopped the attack, beating happily beside the sloppy Taoist.

The boss of Cheng Yanjin and the others looked at this scene in disbelief.

"Isn't this Your Majesty's Qingping Sword?

"Lingbao has a spirit, could it be that this Qingping Sword has rebelled?!"

“......”

Their eyes were full of incredulity, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

In their eyes, His Majesty the Human Emperor is already the most powerful existence, and no one can surpass him, at most, he is barely on level.

But this old guy in front of him actually held the Qingping Sword of His Majesty the Human Emperor in his hands!

"Old man, long time no see......"

The sloppy Taoist stroked the blade of Qingping's sword, and his face showed a look of remembrance.

"Old beggar, do you know you're coming to see me?"

Li You's figure suddenly appeared not far from the sloppy Taoist.

He walked over and looked at the old fellow unhappily.

The sloppy Taoist in front of him is the good corpse of the saint, who asked him to help him intercept the sect around the Eagle Sorrow Stream more than 300 years ago.

But what Li You couldn't understand was why it had been three hundred years since everyone in the sect had broken free from restraint, but the sloppy Taoists had never come to Chang'an once.

Doesn't he miss those disciples he hasn't seen for a long time?

The sloppy Taoist couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and the sloppy old face was full of relief.

"Lao Dao really didn't see the wrong person, the surprise brought by Xiaoyou is not just a little bit!"

Li You pursed his lips.

Although the admiration of a saint made him feel a little happy, it was of no value.

The sloppy Taoist said helplessly: "The Great War of the Gods is all because of the old Dao that the disciples of the sect suffered, although they are relieved now, but how can I have the face to meet them?"

"Pure!"

“......”

Li You reprimanded mercilessly.

The entire sect is full of love for Tongtian, and after ten thousand years, the respect in my heart has not diminished in the slightest, and this old Taoist priest is completely worrying about the sky!

The sloppy Taoist couldn't help frowning when he heard Li You's words.

He is an eternal saint, and his dignity is incomparable, and who in the world dares to speak to him like that?

Even his elder brother, Yuan Shi Tianzun, who had never been right, would not be like this!

"Boy, you're very fat!"

Facing the yin and yang weirdness of the saint's good corpse, Li You also smiled disdainfully.

"What?

The battle intent in his eyes was blazing, and the momentum in his body was instantly released, and the terrifying aura pressed the heavens to tremble!

Cheng Yanjin and the others suddenly turned red, and they were overwhelmed by this breath.

"Good, what a terrifying momentum!"

Their muscles were bruised, and it was difficult to resist them with the strength of their whole bodies.

Thanks to Li You's deliberate control, they didn't die from being crushed by the momentum!

The sloppy Taoist was also surprised to see this.

With such an aura, even the Jade Emperor Haotian is far inferior, and it is on par with Duobao Rulai!

Subsequently, his eyes were also full of fighting spirit.

Tongtian is a belligerent person, and he is naturally very happy with a strong opponent.

"Okay, then let's go to the outer world to fight!"

The sloppy Taoist's eyes were bright, and he burst into the air with a loud laugh, and flew straight into the sky.

The corners of Li You's mouth hooked, and he also followed.

Everyone in Chang'an City looked at each other, a little at a loss.

"Disperse, disperse!"

Cheng Yanjin yawned and waved his hand a little depressedly.

He was still extremely high-spirited, and he was very proud of his old age, but when he saw this sloppy Taoist today, he suddenly felt bad.

What the hell, a bad old man is better than him?

And it's so sloppy, I guess I haven't taken a bath for decades, right?

His clothes were in tatters, like an old beggar......

............

Chaotic starry sky.

Li You stood opposite to the Tongtian Daoist.

The Chaos Gang Wind, which was terrifying enough to tear apart the Great Luo Golden Immortals, would instantly and silently annihilate when it touched the surroundings of their bodies, unable to cause the slightest damage.

"Old Taoist, Qingping Sword will return to you, don't say that I bullied you with an old bone!"

The Tongtian Daoist looked at the Qingping Sword in his hand that kept humming with joy, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Starfall!"

Li You didn't give him the slightest chance, and directly stretched out his hand and swiped in the sky, dragging down countless huge stars, and smashing them towards the Tongtian Dao people with a bang!

The stars turned, causing countless terrifying chaotic winds to whistle and blow through the void, destroying countless small stars.

The sloppy Taoist didn't fluctuate about this, and even some wanted to laugh.

"Boy, don't just be poor, that's what you do?"

"That's it?"

As he spoke, he took the Qingping Sword and slashed lightly in the void.

An inexplicable rhythm suddenly appeared in the chaos, and faint sword marks floated out.

Even chaos seems to be cut open!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Countless explosions rang out, and countless huge stars suddenly shattered at the same time, bursting with the faint rhythm.

Rubble shot out, and the starry sky was like a meteor shower, which was extremely gorgeous.

Li You's eyes narrowed.

This Heavenly Daoist is worthy of being a saint and a good corpse, and his means are really powerful.

His methods, even if the Jade Emperor dealt with them, would be very troublesome.

Although it can be resisted in the end, it will take a lot of effort, and it will never be so easy!

What is the strength of the saint's good corpse?

Li You grinned, "Old Taoist, this is just the beginning, don't worry!"

As he spoke, a hazy halo emanated from his entire body, and then all of them converged to his fingertips, turning into a devastating beam of light, shooting towards the Heavenly Daoist!

The beam of light is like the light of destruction, and wherever it passes, nothing survives!

Tongtian Daoren's eyes became solemn.

"MMP, what the hell did this kid grow up eating, and he would have such a powerful means of attacking!"

Before such an offensive, even he felt a lot of pressure.

"Here comes the sword!"

With a loud shout, like a thunderbolt that sounded out of thin air in the chaos, Li You felt deafening from tens of thousands of miles!

He thought speechlessly, "This old boy, isn't the sword in his hand, what kind of sword are you shouting!"

Soon, he knew the answer.

I saw that a little light suddenly appeared from all around in the dark and deep chaos.

Some are the wreckage of stars with sharp shapes, some are broken remnants floating in the chaos, and all kinds of strange things, all of which have turned into divine swords at this moment!