Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Cross Arm Reaches Out to Pluck the Head

Shangguan Qinghong, who had been watching from afar, slowly spoke: "The two are going to decide the winner." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Zhang Xueyao still looked at the bush of daisies, and said indifferently: "Whether it is success or failure, death or life, this is the only sword." ā€

Shangguan Qing glanced at her and said, "You can hold on." ā€

Zhang Xueyao narrowed her eyes and said softly: "The dense place of flowers and willows, pulling it open, is the means." When the wind and rain are urgent, stand and see the heels. The big and small stewards of the various industries of the Sword Sect secretly stumbled on Beiyou, I don't care, it depends on his means, Chi Bing led the sword qi to rebel against the people of the Sky Hall, and I don't make a move, it depends on whether he can stand on his feet. ā€

Shangguan Qinghong was quiet: "The old prostitute has a good evening scene, the fireworks are unhindered in my life, the virgin's white hair is lost, and she is miserable for half her life." If you were not related to him when he first arrived in Jiangnan, and put on this position, this kid would not have any ideas, but now that the two of you have a lot of affection, if you put him in danger and ignore him, you are not afraid that he will resent you in the bottom of his heart in the future?"

Zhang Xueyao was silent for a moment, and said calmly: "Master once had a wish before his death, that is, let me take over the head of the Zhang family, and then become the lord of the country. I don't dare to say that I have the heart of an emperor, but I also know a little bit about it, governing the family can be kind, but governing the country is absolutely impossible, although the Sword Sect is not comparable to a country, but it is also complete, Beiyou wants to take charge of the Sword Sect and even the Liberation Sword Sect, how can he not experience wind and rain? If he can really realize Zhongmou's last wish, why should I be a wicked person?"

Shangguan Qinghong glanced at the not-so-tall figure beside him again, and remembered many old things for no reason.

Some things are thankless, everyone wants to be a good person, but someone has to be the evil person.

There are some things that no one wants to do, but someone has to do them.

Just like the old sect master Shangguan Xianchen, with his realm cultivation at that time, half a foot has already stepped into the threshold of the immortal realm, and the immortality pursued by countless people is close at hand, and it is very desirable to sit and wait for the ascension, but he finally went to the bank of the river, and finally ended up in the battle of Dingding.

Why bother? without him, it's just for the Sword Sect behind him.

Shangguan Qinghong said with emotion: "Back then, Emperor Zheng Shenzong ordered Xu Lin to lead the northwest army of 330,000 to defeat Xiao Yu, and gave him a famous sword to calm the turmoil, which means that Xu Lin should calm the turmoil in the northwest. After Xu Lin's defeat to Xiao Yu, he dedicated this sword to the new master, and later Xiao Yu conquered Shuzhou in the south, and gave this sword to Lan Yu, who was the seal officer of the Sword Pavilion Camp at the time, and also hoped that Lan Yu would calm the turmoil in Shuzhou. ā€

"But who would have thought that the first time Emperor Shenzong gave this sword, the result was that Xiao Yu defeated Xu Lin's army of 330,000 and entered the central capital. The second time Xiao Yu gave this sword, the result was that the main force of his Northwest Army was deep in the quagmire of Shuzhou and Huzhou, and was taken advantage of by the Northeast Army raised by the herdsmen. ā€

"A set of turmoil failed to fix the turmoil, but it was my own twists and turns that went through the turmoil, it was really far away from the turmoil, but I couldn't stop the turmoil. ā€

Zhang Xueyao said calmly: "The past is gone, and the red dust is in the net, who can escape?"

On the other side, Chi Bing's sword intent had climbed to the extreme, and even Xu Beiyou's sword ten couldn't hide it.

At this time, Chi Bing no longer saw half a moment of hesitation, nor did he see the previous solemn state, only the battle spirit was awe-inspiring.

A few years ago, he was ordered to go to southern Xinjiang to retrieve a relic in the sect, during which he accidentally found the former first sword immortal in southern Xinjiang, Mr. Dongxing's widow, and learned the half-style residual trick there, and later integrated it with what he had learned, he named it the Killing Immortal Style, which secretly corresponds to the heavy treasure of the sect.

In Chi Bing's opinion, if he can take charge of Zhu Xian in the future, use Zhu Xian's self-created immortal cutting style, and then behead the head of the immortal master, it must be a good story that will be passed down to future generations.

Although this move is a little unworthy of the name, it is also for the earth immortal masters, for the ghost immortal realm and even the human immortal realm, this is an almost insoluble murderous sword style.

Chi Bing is the peak of human immortals who are rare to meet opponents in the same realm, and half of the immortal slashing style used at this time is taken from the perception of the earth immortal realm, in other words, Xu Beiyou has the capital to cross the border to fight, and Chi Bing also has the capital to cross the border to fight, and this sword was originally prepared by him to deal with the earth immortal realm.

Even if you Xu Beiyou hold the Xuan Ming in your hand and are no different from human immortals, but after all, it is not the realm of earth immortals, and there is still no way to survive in the face of this immortal killing style.

Although Xu Beiyou didn't know the name and origin of this sword style, but in the face of the rising majestic sword intent, he still showed a solemn expression, Xu Beiyou was able to fight with Chi Bing to such a point, relying on the unparalleled advantages brought by Sword Thirty-Six and Xuan Ming Sword, Sword Thirty-six is known as the general outline of the world's sword technique, Xuan Ming ranks second among the twelve swords of the Sword Sect, second only to Shugui, so as long as the opponent fails to set foot in the Earth Immortal Realm, Xu Beiyou has the power to fight, like Changxin Sword Master and the like are not his opponents at all.

But Chi Bing's immortal peak is very different, he himself is only one step away from the earth immortal realm, and he has comprehended the earth immortal sword style left by Mr. Dongxing, and he can no longer be regarded as an ordinary immortal realm.

Xu Beiyou didn't dare to take it lightly, but he couldn't talk about fear, this sword couldn't be dodged, Xu Beiyou didn't want to dodge, he directly waved the Xuan Ming in his hand, and went toe-to-toe with Chi Bing's sword of killing immortals.

Two swords collide.

There was no sound, but the surrounding ground, courtyard walls, and corridor columns were shattered inch by inch in an instant.

The rain fell again.

Chi Bing was safe and sound, standing in place with a blank face.

Xu Beiyou staggered back, his sword palm was already revealing white bones, and his face was pale.

After a while, Chi Bing raised the big sword in his hand and looked at Xu Beiyou coldly, as if he was questioning and seemed to be talking to himself, "Why?"

The next moment, there was a sudden clicking sound, which instantly overwhelmed the sound of rain.

Then I saw countless cracks appear on the red big sword in Chi Bing's hand.

This sword, which had been with him for many years, was broken.

Chi Bing looked down at the debris all over the ground, and suddenly said: "It turned out to be Zhuxian Sword Qi, you are so bold, you dare to intercept Zhuxian Sword Qi and hide it in your body." ā€

He raised his head, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's just that now you don't have the sword qi of the Immortal, what else do you have to rely on? If not, then let me take off your head and exchange it for a sword qi volley." ā€

As he spoke, Chi Bing strode towards Xu Beiyou and smashed Xu Beiyou with a punch.

Xu Beiyou fell backwards suddenly, slid out more than ten zhang, smashed a wall, and stirred up countless dust.

Chi Bing laughed loudly and said, "Young Master of the Sword Sect?"

He approached the ruins and threw another punch.

The ruins turned into dust, and Xu Beiyou, who was buried below, spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, and could no longer hold the Xuanming Sword in his hand.

Chi Bing said angrily: "I can't be the master of the Sword Qi Lingkong Hall, and you Xu Beiyou are also worthy of being the young master of the Sword Sect?"

When the words fell, Chi Bing grabbed Xu Beiyou's neck with one hand, lifted him up, and hung his feet off the ground.

Chi Bing's expression calmed down, and he laughed softly: "After killing you, the general situation has been decided, what Imperial Armor Xuanyi is, you must obediently bow down to me, as for your henchmen, I will kill them all one by one, so that you can reunite below." ā€

Xu Beiyou didn't make a sound, just looked at Chi Bing calmly.

Chi Bing's heart suddenly swelled with irrepressible anger and disgust, and he said coldly: "Let's go on the road." ā€

After that, he was going to break Xu Beiyou's neck.

But Xu Beiyou's neck was not broken, but Chi Bing's five fingers fell together, as if they had been cut off by a sharp sword.

Xu Beiyou's entire spine is a sword, and it is also his third sword, an inexplicable sword.

Then Xu Beiyou opened his mouth and spit out, and a white sword qi shot out from his throat, instantly blinding Chi Bing's eyes.

Chi Bing screamed, and his figure subconsciously floated backwards.

But where would Xu Beiyou let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Xu Beiyou took a step forward and stabbed straight with one palm.

There is no supreme sword body, and the palm is the sword.

A palm pierced Chi Bing's chest!

Zhongdan Tian's Qi Mansion shattered Chi Bing's whole body qi collapsed.

He reached out and covered his chest, trembling all over.

Xu Beiyou mercilessly pulled out his hand knife and slashed his cross arm.

A good big head.