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This is a sword intent full of killing, so bright and vast, giving people a sense of integrity, but the killing intent contained in it is full of strong killing intent, like thousands of corpses in the dry bones, walking through the hearts of the most sinister people in the world, until finally returned to this sword.

There were no ten thousand laws, no Dao techniques, only a simple and direct sword intent, which cut down the flowing clouds in the sky, cut off the rich dragon qi submerged in the Beishan River, and slashed the Dharma Ding in front of Zhou Changqing's chest.

Click.

A crisp voice sounded in everyone's hearts.

"It's cracked!"

"The Fa Ding cracked a fine line, and with just one sword, Zhou Changqing's Fa Ding was already cracked?"

"Fa Ding is the strongest Dao method of the Zhou family, if you can't even bear this, then there is no point in fighting again?"

"But this sword ......"

"This sword is too strong!"

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Not afraid of Zhou Li, with only sword intent, Leng Legend swept over, his long hair lifted in the cold wind, revealing his slightly pale cheeks.

"I can also slash out the Hundred Paths Destroying Sword!"

He looked at Zhou Changqing in the distance, his eyes drooped slightly, and his voice was a little haggard, and said, "If you continue to fight, you will die under my seventy-second sword momentum." ”

The Venerable's strength was too terrifying, even if such a powerful sword intent hurt Zhou Changqing's Fa Ding, it was not easy to completely defeat the Fa Ding.

"It's amazing!"

Zhou Changqing raised his hand and touched the crack of the Dharma Ding on his chest, with an exclamation in his eyes, and said: "I, Zhou Li, can suppress all the laws in the world, and Zhou Ding can block any attack in the world, which can be described as a powerful means to be invincible in both offense and defense, and the only flaw is that I can't block the sword intent." ”

"But even if the strongest sword intent, even if Su Liuzhai's hundred-mile tassel, it may not be able to cut off my Zhou Ding, and it may not be able to cut off my Zhou Ding's sword intent, there are no more than three in the whole world!" He lowered his eyes and looked at the sword marks on the tripod, circulating with a breath of annihilation, and exclaimed in his heart, "This should be the sword intent of the sword master of Shushan back then, right?"

The sword intent of destroying life can destroy the common people, and the sword master's supreme sword intent can be well deserved.

"That's right!"

Leng Legend had nothing to hide, raised the fish intestine ancient sword in his hand, awe-inspiring, and said, "So you will definitely be defeated!"

"Hehe, it's also my honor to be defeated under the sword master's life-destroying sword intent!" Zhou Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cold smile, and said in a cold voice: "Defeat is defeat, but I just want to know, what is the relationship between you and the sword master!"

"You really want to know?"

Hearing this, Leng Legend slowly put away the ancient sword of fish intestines, his eyes swept across the vast sea of clouds, and looked at Xu Qingyun on the lonely peak in the distance, his eyes showed a little thought, after thinking about it, he suddenly smiled and said, "I won't tell you!"

With a bang, the stars in the sky flowed, and the music rang out in unison.

Zhou Changqing directly shot out angrily, using his physical body as the Ding, and slammed into it, blocking Leng Legend's awe-inspiring sword momentum one after another.

The sound of ritual music suppresses all laws.

The fish intestines in Leng Legend's hand were like slender swimming fish, and every time he swayed, several awe-inspiring sword intent flowed out.

This is the battle of the Venerable Realm, even if everyone is far away, they still can't help but vomit blood, and they can't withstand the fluctuations of such power.

"Are you all right?"

Xu Qingyun looked at the two people beside him, and raised his hand to turn into two red rivers, wrapping the night cold and shadowing the eastward flow, blocking the vast fluctuations.

"You can hold on!"

The cold physique of the night is amazing, and there is a wedding dress to protect the body, there will not be much of a problem, although the realm of Ying Dongliu is very profound, but the cultivation is also the way of the assassin, not very defensive, it really can't withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two Venerables, so that her little face is slightly pale, and it is only at this time that she relieves her strength.

"These two people are so powerful, just this aftermath makes my qi and blood surge, and my meridians are disordered!"

Xu Qingyun shook his head and said: "In the battle of the Venerable Realm, you can move the heavens and the earth with every move, you are already very good like this!"

Ying Dongliu looked at the afterimage in the distance, sighed with emotion, and said, "I just didn't expect this cold god to be so powerful, even Zhou Li is not afraid!"

"It's not him who is powerful!" Xu Qingyun's eyes were gloomy, and he said thoughtfully: "It's that sword intent!"

Eight hundred years ago, there was a sword intent that became the best in the world and achieved the strongest sword path holy land in the Shushan Sword Pavilion, that person was the Shushan Sword Master, and that sword intent was the cold legend's life-destroying sword intent.

It can destroy the common people, the mountains and rivers, and the earth, but only this mighty way of heaven cannot be destroyed, nor can it destroy the unpredictability of people's hearts.

The destruction of Shu Mountain, the sword master trapped in the mountains and rivers of the society, the sword intent of extinction is no longer in the world, until now decades later, it shines here.

"Do you need seventy-two swords?"

Xu Qingyun felt deeply about this sword intent, looking at the awe-inspiring sword intent that cut vertically and horizontally, his eyes showed a bit of thought, and he muttered thoughtfully: "Zhou Changqing's kind of goods, sixty-four swords are enough!"

Zhou Changqing is such a thing!

Zhou Changqing is a venerable, even higher than the Venerable of the King of Chu, with the two Taoist protections of Zhou Li and Zhou Ding, which can be described as the ultimate Taoism in the world. But in the face of this sword intent, Xu Qingyun always felt that he was not qualified, and he was really afraid that he would be proud of giving him seventy-two swords, and it was normal for sixty-four swords to cut off Zhou Ding.

Sure enough, at the moment of the fifty-nine swords, Zhou Ding made a crisp sound, and the crack had spread to the entire body of the Ding vessel, and the collapse was imminent and precarious.

Zhou Changqing was also in a hurry in his heart, all the immortal techniques and Dao methods were used, although he knew that Zhou Ding might not last too long, but he could also feel that Leng Legend was also the end of a strong crossbow, although the sword intent of annihilation was powerful, it could not be so lasting, it was already very difficult to be able to cut out sixty swords, Leng Legend was not the sword master after all, and he couldn't cut the momentum of ten thousand swords to destroy the common people.

He is waiting, and he is also persistent, he wants to compare the durability with the cold legend, to see who can last longer.

"Hold on, you must hold on!"

"At the insistence meeting, he won't be able to use this life-destroying sword intent, and then it will be his death!"

It's a pity that although Leng Legend's face is slightly pale, he is full of energy, and his momentum can be said to be still strong, he raised his hand and picked up the fish intestine ancient sword in his hand, and slashed out three sword intents again.

When it sounded, Zhou Ding was dissatisfied with the crack, maybe it was only a short time to crack!

"No, I can't hold it!"

Zhou Changqing's face turned red, knowing that he couldn't hold it anymore, so he couldn't help but shout angrily, and once again burst out with a powerful law power, wanting to block this attack.

The vitality derived from thousands of plants and trees fell to the earth, and the mountains and rivers revived for it, but the awe-inspiring sword intent of the cold legend was about to decay.

It was like the reincarnation of life and death, life and death, constantly alternating, until finally the Dharma Ding on Zhou Changqing's chest was shattered.

The vast waves of vitality spread like ripples of the waves, annihilating the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

At this moment, a formation somewhere deep in the earth loosened slightly, and a white shadow took the opportunity to sweep deeper into the leylines.