In the sword immortal space, Bi Cheng watched the young man in white cut out the sword, the person is still the man, the sword is still the sword, but the trajectory of the sword has become more complicated, he has not visualized the sword immortal diagram for more than a year, Bi Cheng, who has been in the tropical jungle for more than a year, has now reached the realm of the innate eightfold, and the sword in the sword immortal diagram is undoubtedly much clearer to visualize the sword in the sword immortal diagram with the realm of the innate eightfold, but the clearer and clearer the more Bi Cheng feels terrible about this sword, although this is not a complete set of swordsmanship and is not a trick against the sky, but the comprehension of the sword makes Bi Cheng feel closer to the sword, and the faster the comprehension of the sword。 This sword is like a peerless swordsman's comprehension of the way of the sword are integrated into this sword, which has gone beyond the scope of ordinary moves, can integrate his own understanding of the way of the sword into one style and does not have the slightest shadow of some kind of swordsmanship, this person has definitely cultivated the sword technique to the point of extreme horror, and the person who made the sword immortal diagram is likely to be the young man in white who used that sword in the sword immortal space. The painter is obviously very terrifying to the kendo comprehension and is extremely familiar with the kendo of the young man in the painting, so familiar with the sharp aura of the sword can be completely enclosed, so it is very likely that the painter is the person in the painting.

After a full six hours, Bi Cheng's mind was sent out of the sword immortal space, and after six hours of enlightenment, Bi Cheng's face was only slightly pale, "This sword is really terrifying, this sword immortal diagram is probably a treasure in the cultivation realm, it's amazing, I can get it really created, but it also depends on fate, if I hadn't inadvertently sprinkled blood on the painting back then, I'm afraid I'll be like Xiang Yuntian, sitting on Baoshan without knowing it." Feeling the strength of the Sword Immortal Diagram, Bi Cheng sighed a little, it can be said that Bi Cheng can have today, his strength has improved so quickly, and he can fight beyond the level, these are all inseparable from the Sword Immortal Diagram, and now Bi Cheng is already a character of the Congenital Eightfold Heaven, even the martial artist of the Innate Eightfold Peak may not be Bi Cheng's opponent, and the Innate Ninefold Martial Artist has to fight to know. This is also Bi Cheng dared to unscrupulously kill Song Qingyun and other Wudang people, Song Changqing Bi Cheng knew that the strength of the great elder of the Wudang faction was indeed unfathomable, if it was a year ago, Bi Cheng would really be afraid of this person, but now Bi Cheng is not afraid. In the tropical jungle for more than a year, there are thirty or forty six, seven or eight congenital masters who died under Bi Cheng, and there are many other congenital six-fold or less, originally according to Bi Cheng's idea, he can be promoted to the congenital seven-fold in a year's time, but in the tropical jungle Bi Cheng found a strange thing, as long as it is a snake python beast, from blood to meat to python gall and snake gall Bi Cheng absorbs it with half the effort and the effect is surprisingly good. The last innate eightfold red snake pushed Bi Cheng to the realm of innate eightfold in one fell swoop. Now that there is still more than half a year before the Huashan Xiuzhen Sect accepts disciples, Bi Chengzheng wants to take advantage of this time to meet more masters of the Jianghu Sect, on the one hand, to accumulate combat experience, and on the other hand, to broaden his horizons and improve his strength.

"Helper, Nie Yuan asks to see" Bi Cheng was cultivating when Nie Yuan's voice came.

"Come in" Bi Cheng opened his eyes and stood up, Nie Yuan is here, I am afraid there is news of Song Changqing.

Sure enough, what Nie Yuan brought was the news that Song Changqing had arrived in H City, "Gang leader, according to the news that came this time, it was Song Changqing and several Wudang disciples of the third generation, I'm afraid it won't take long for them to find here." Nie Yuan's face was solemn mixed with worry, the shadow of the famous tree Song Changqing is the second generation disciple of Wudang When Nie Yuan and Bi Cheng were still at the age of wearing open crotch pants, Song Changqing was able to become the great elder of Wudang with his strong strength, you must know that in the Jianghu sect, the position of the great elder represents the top combat power of the sect, and he is second only to the sect master in the sect.

"Don't worry, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, you just take care of your brothers, I will deal with the people of Wudang, withdraw all the horses to other places, and come out when the battle is over" Bi Cheng raised his eyelids and said, he had already expected the result when he killed Song Qingyun, and it was useless to worry about all the words based on strength.

The night was as quiet as ever, but today's silence made people feel like they were on the eve of a storm, and only Bi Cheng was the only one in the huge soul searching gang who sat quietly in the hall. "It's really fast," Bi Cheng said in a low voice, and slowly got up after speaking, and when Bi Cheng stood up, four figures rushed into the hall and walked into the hall.

"You are Bi Cheng, you killed my son Qingyun" The one who spoke was the mighty old man who took the lead among the four, the old man was dressed in a white robe, with silver hair on his head, but his face was middle-aged, and his face was not old at all.

"Song Changqing, the great elder of Wudang, the realm of the innate eightfold" Bi Cheng said lightly, the old man in front of him surged up when he saw Bi Cheng, and it was actually the same innate eightfold realm, although his face was indifferent, but Bi Cheng's heart was solemn, the Wudang faction is a super faction in the rivers and lakes, and the Wudang real martial arts method is famous all over the world.

"It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, you have actually reached such a realm, but you shouldn't have killed Qingyun and my four Wudang disciples, boy, you will die today" Bi Cheng could see Song Changqing's realm, and Song Changqing naturally saw Bi Cheng's strength, but when he saw that Bi Cheng was also in the realm of the innate eightfold, Song Changqing's heart was horrified, and then there was a strong killing intent, not only Bi Cheng's revenge for killing Song Qingyun, but also Bi Cheng's killing of Wudang's people had already formed a big grudge with Wudang, once such a person was given time to grow up, it would definitely be Wudang's nightmare. Therefore, in Song Changqing's heart, he must kill Bi Cheng today.

"Hahaha, there are many people who want to kill me, but they are already dead, come on, I have long wanted to see the real martial arts sword of Wudang, I hope you will not let me down" Bi Cheng laughed a little crazy.

"A few of you get out of here, this level of battle is not something you can meddle in," Song Changqing said in a deep voice, the long sword in his hand was slowly withdrawn, and a chill overflowed.

"Good sword" felt the aura of the long sword in Song Changqing's hand, and Bi Cheng praised.

"Kill" Song Changqing Tiger roared, raised his sword and killed Bi Cheng. Song Changqing is full strength as soon as he makes a move, and the cold light on the sword shoots straight towards Bi Cheng, the sword in Song Changqing's hand is the cold light sword, which is second only to the existence of the sect master saber real martial arts sword in the Wudang faction, it is said that the material is an extremely rare cold light stone, and the sword was also cast by the friend of the Wudang patriarch back then. The Cold Light Sword itself was a first-class sword, and now with the blessing of Song Changqing's True Qi, it was extremely sharp.

"Huh" Facing Song Changqing's cold light sword, Bi Cheng didn't dare to take it hard, raised his hand and a sword, and a white sword qi directly met Song Changqing's cold light sword. "Bang" The cold light sword faced Bi Cheng's sword qi and actually made a sound of weapons intermingling, and the two powerful momentum radiated to the surroundings, and the furnishings in the hall turned into pieces in an instant.

"You want to kill me like this, it's really wishful thinking" The long sword in Bi Cheng's hand kept shooting directly at Song Changqing, the sword in Bi Cheng's hand was just an ordinary steel long sword, and it was absolutely impossible to please Song Changqing's cold light sword, so Bi Cheng would always use his sword qi to fight the enemy.

"Boom" "Boom" With the hard work of the two, a dull loud bang sounded in the hall, and the stone pillars supporting the hall began to shake, Bi Cheng and Song Changqing are both innate eightfold masters, and the destructive power produced by such strength is absolutely terrifying.

In the face of Bi Cheng's sword qi attack, the long sword in Song Changqing's hand changed its style from time to time, and actually blocked Bi Cheng's sword qi from the body, "Hmph, don't you want to see my Wudang real martial arts swordsmanship, the old man will fulfill you" The momentum of the long sword in Song Changqing's hand changed and became even more weird, and the swordsmanship not only scattered all Bi Cheng's sword qi, but also appeared at Bi Cheng's vital point from time to time, if it weren't for Bi Cheng's strong reaction ability, I am afraid he would have been injured. Wudang's true martial arts swordsmanship was used in Song Changqing's hands, I don't know how many times stronger than Song Qingyun's, it was bright and weird, and the swordsmanship that looked a little erratic was a fatal move.

"Hmph" Bi Cheng snorted coldly, and the breath on the whole person began to recover, except for the long sword in his hand from time to time to resist Song Changqing's attacks, the momentum of the whole person was no longer released, but sharply restrained, but from time to time because of the slow reaction, his clothes were torn, and some places were oozing blood, and slowly the momentum around Bi Cheng no longer existed, looking like an ordinary person, but Bi Cheng's eyes were getting brighter and brighter. Keeping an eye on Song Changqing's sword Bi Cheng was like returning to the Sword Immortal Space, and Song Changqing's True Martial Sword Technique was no longer terrifying in Bi Cheng's eyes, because after recovering the momentum of his whole body, Bi Cheng felt that he could faintly see one or two of the possible attack directions of Song Changqing's follow-up attacks in each move, and this was enough, and Song Changqing's True Martial Sword was much less of a threat to Bi Cheng.

Different from Bi Cheng's gradual improvement, Song Changqing is getting more and more aggrieved, every time Song Changqing wants to make a move, he will feel that Bi Cheng has seen through it, Bi Cheng's sword qi can always accurately block Song Changqing's attack, and sometimes Song Changqing has the illusion that his sword is just handed out, and the other party's sword qi is waiting on his attack route. This feeling made Song Changqing feel the urge to vomit blood, his true martial arts swordsmanship was actually restrained, and at this moment, Song Changqing felt more and more that Bi Cheng was terrible, and it was accompanied by the irrepressible killing intent in his heart. A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and Song Changqing's face became extremely hideous in an instant, "You forced me, I said that you should be content to die under this trick, and you should be happy in an instant." Just when Song Changqing shouted out the moment of beauty, Bi Cheng's heart soared, and a strange force emanated from Song Changqing's cold light sword, Song Changqing's momentum increased violently, and he broke into the innate ninefold realm in an instant, and Bi Cheng was pulled by the strange power in Song Changqing's sword, and there was a feeling of stagnation in an instant, this feeling made Bi Cheng's heart shocked, the master's move was instantaneous, if he was really stuck by Song Changqing's power for a moment, he would definitely die ugly.

"Let's die," Song Changqing shouted a little crazily, in an instant, Fanghua was very powerful, but this kind of power was not obtained in vain, the price of Song Changqing stealing this power was to overdraw his lifespan, and for a martial artist of Song Changqing's age, overdrawing his lifespan meant that in addition to the earth-shattering creation, he Song Changqing had no hope of breaking through in his life. But now Song Changqing can't take care of it, the revenge of killing his son, and Bi Cheng's terrifying potential force Song Changqing to kill Bi Cheng.

Bi Cheng, who was stranded by Song Changqing's moment, looked at Song Changqing, who was killing with a sword, and a trace of hideousness flashed on his face, and a trace of coldness flashed at the corner of his mouth, just when Song Changqing's innate ninefold power was about to attack Bi Cheng, "boom" A huge momentum emanated from Bi Cheng's body, and it reached its peak in an instant, this momentum came very abruptly, and it was full of sharp sword qi and violent destructive power, Bi Cheng's eyes became incomparably bright at this moment, staring at Song Changqing's eyes tightly.