"Meng Qingyi, can the name of this seat also be shouted by ants?" Meng Qingyi snorted coldly, and three invisible sword intents burst out, directly knocking the hard-supporting sword heart into the wind for thirty zhang, and blood flying thirteen feet.

"Killing the maid of the Tsing Yi Building, you are unforgivable! This seat sentences you with ten thousand swords and broken souls, can you take it?" Meng Qingyi was domineering, as if he was sentencing a fingertip ant.

Jian Xin, who was injured again, stood against the sword with the wind, raised his head unyieldingly, and smiled at the sky: "Hahaha! Meng Qingyi, do you think you are the pavilion master of the Three Great Sword Pavilions?"

"It's ridiculous to say death to the killer!" Jian Xin knew that there was no escape, endured the boundless severe pain, and directly used the secret method to disperse the Yuan Infant, turning into a vast True Yuan, filling the whole body with muscles, veins and acupoints, and at the same time stepping into the peak realm of the late Yuan Infant stage, and then going to the second step, the third step, until the middle stage of the out-of-body stage, then stopped the growth of cultivation.

"The infant disintegrates, exhausting the life potential, as a killer, you are not bad. Then, this seat gives you the opportunity to make the last sword!" Meng Qingyi stood with his hands in his hands, waiting for the sword heart to come out with the wind.

"Death and silence, a thousand miles are fast with the wind!" The flying sword glimpsed, the wind and snow rose again, and the sword heart was in the wind with the wind, slowly ashing, dissipating, and finally merging into the flying sword, with a clang, and disappeared into the void.

Silent, gray marks without a shadow, stabbing at Meng Qingyi.

"A good sword!" Meng Qingyi showed a hint of appreciation, flicked his sleeve robe, raised his sword fingers, and slowly advanced a foot towards the void, the six-inch gray sword suddenly hovered in the void, and let out the last unwilling sword roar, flew upside down, inserted into the snow, and restored the original form of the five-foot-long flying sword, and the blood-stained sword spike swayed with the wind, dead and silent.

"This girl is good-looking, she can be my maid in Tsing Yi Building. After killing the sword heart with the wind, Meng Qingyi glanced at Lu Zifei in the deep pit. With a move, Lu Zifei, who was seriously injured and unconscious, naturally floated up and came to him.

Stretched out his hand to wipe the dust and mud off Lu Zifei's face, cut his hair, and suddenly showed a beautiful face, which made Meng Qingyi admire, and then put away the huge blue light sword shadow behind him, and left with Lu Zifei through the sky.

After Meng Qingyi left, the lone crow screamed miserably, and a white snow crow flew down from the sky. With a slight peck, he picked up the blood-stained sword spike swaying on the death sword, flew into the gradually subdued wind and snow, and disappeared.

Zhou Qing's life was shattered, Meng Qingyi was born, Mo Lixi knew that something was wrong, and hurried to the three deacons, looking at the messy battlefield under his feet, his face was suddenly full of frost. Her right-hand man Zhou Qing died, the first-floor killer Jian Xin Suifeng also died, and Lu Zifei was even kidnapped!

"Check it out! Who is the sword cultivator who appeared here? Notify me as soon as you find out! I'll go back to the sect first. After Mo Lixi shook off his words, he immediately turned into a sword wire. Rush towards the Ethereal Sword Sect at an extremely fast speed.

The daughter of Lu Hanying, the master of the Yunshuang Sword Academy, was taken away, and she had to inform Lu Hanying as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble.

At the same time, far away in the far north of the Northern Cold Region. Under the deep sea, in a magnificent crystal palace hall, six Daoists wearing Heavenly Master robes snorted. Spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"It's such a terrifying sword cultivator, it actually broke the Extreme Cold Heaven Sealing Array!" the old Taoist of the main formation calmed down the qi and blood in his body, and said with a shocked face.

"The matter is big, we must do our best to give the palace master, as for the plan to help the Ethereal Sword Sect to ban the Northern Cold Domain for three months with the Extreme Cold Stream, it has been suspended. Jing Han, you go to the Ethereal Sword Sect first and inform them of this matter. ”

"Yes, Elder!" Jing Han, the deacon on duty on guard, bowed and was ordered to leave the Crystal Palace and rush to the Ethereal Sword Sect.

"The Extreme Cold Heaven Sealing Array is the Great Array of the Town Palace of my Negative Northern Heavenly Palace, it has not been forcibly broken by anyone for tens of thousands of years, and today it was broken by Sword Cultivation, this matter must be investigated. ”

"Unusual, unusual, could it be that the catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming?" muttered the old man on the Kun throne.

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In the Tianshan Cloud Palace, Song Si took the blood-stained sword spike held by the snow crow, and was silent.

"Kenshin with the Wind is not the first, nor will it be the last. An Moyan sighed, although she knew the truth about Jian Xin's death with the wind, she didn't want to tell the truth, because no matter what, Song Si owed the first floor after all.

Hundreds of killers on the first floor of the Northern Cold Domain, tens of thousands of martial cultivators in the Tianshan Mountains, will all die in the next war, Song Si is speechless, he still doesn't understand what the purpose of the first floor of this qiē is?

"Huh?" An Moyan glanced outside the house, the heavy snow outside didn't know when it stopped, the heavy dark clouds were slowly dispersing, revealing the blue sky that had not been seen for a long time, and the extremely cold freezing current that sealed the entire Northern Cold Region also dissipated at some point.

"The snow has stopped, is it time to go to war? An Moyan frowned slightly, ignored Song Si who was thinking, walked out of the Cloud Hall alone, and glanced at the western sky.

Song Si seemed to be aware of this, raised his head suddenly, walked out of the Cloud Palace, stood in the snow and looked high in the sky, a silver sword light cut a beautiful arc in the sky, galloping towards the Tianshan Mountain.

"Xia Aoxue, the deacon of the Ethereal Sword Sect, is here to fight the book under the Tianshan Mountain!" A shout spread throughout the Tianshan Mountain, Xia Aoxue in the silver sword light held a war book, the imperial sword stood sideways, and stared coldly at the tens of thousands of martial cultivators in the square below.

It's a thankless job. Xia Aoxue thought in her heart, but the war was imminent, it was rare to have such a safe opportunity as a messenger to show his face in front of the hostile martial arts cultivators, and in the next hundreds of years in the cultivation realm, he would have a place in Xia Aoxue, thinking about it, it was still a little exciting, it was worth it!

Tens of thousands of heroes in the Tianshan Sect Square pointed at Xia Aoxue, the deacon of the Ethereal Sword Sect in the void, some were surprised that his strength was unfathomable, of course, most of these people were under the Holy Realm, some were envious of his handsome appearance and wanted to kiss Fang Ze, but these people were either the female martial cultivators of the Demon Domain or the Demon Sect, and some were disdainful of Xia Aoxue, most of these naturally belonged to the so-called righteous people.

The white-clothed immortal, fluttering up, interpreting the snow lotus under the feet of the fairy, stepping into the void step by step, took the war book in his hand when Xia Aoxue did not react, making Xia Aoxue slightly stunned, what a terrible speed!

While amazed, Xia Aoxue did not forget her demeanor, and said: "One day later, the frozen tundra, the Ethereal Sword Sect is waiting!"

"The battle book of the Ethereal Sword Sect, the martial cultivators took it! Don't send it!" said the Yun Yi Fairy, and then turned around and returned to the Three Holy Palace.

The battle book has been delivered, although the process is a little unsatisfactory, Xia Aoxue didn't dare to have many opinions, no longer stayed, directly turned into a silver sword light, flashed away, and disappeared into the sky after a few breaths.

"Let's go to the Three Holy Palaces. An Moyan said sideways, and then Song Si found that her face was still a little pale, her injuries had not yet recovered, and Li Yuncong's sword still hurt An Moyan's foundation, making her unable to recover in a short time.

Nodding, Song Si didn't care about her tone and attitude anymore, since he walked the rivers and lakes, he didn't want to owe others, if he was involved, he would definitely find a chance to pay it back, but unfortunately there were still a few things that he couldn't return, such as owing the third senior brother and the senior brother them.

Now, although the group of heroes is here to open the Kunxu teleportation of Death Valley for him and leave the grace of inheriting the back road for the Dao system of the Ming martial arts, if they really die for this, then no matter how you calculate it, he will owe the group a huge debt that cannot be returned.

Because of the design of the first floor, he has been deeply trapped in this cycle, unable to extricate himself, and suddenly a kendo mantra echoes in the sea of knowledge: "The sword is not true, the sword is not love!"

The sword is not true, the sword is not ruthless!

Song Si's eyes slowly lit up, and the void sword intent also began to transform at this moment, unconsciously, knowing the mystery in the sea, the gate of the Purple Mansion slowly opened a gap, and the light source in the dantian qi sea moved instantly, rushing into the Purple Mansion along the gap, but the sword tire was slightly larger, no matter how it pried, it was difficult to shake the gate a bit.

However, even so, nourished by the sword intent and the sword element, the sword fetus was slowly condensing and shaping, transforming towards a normal sword shape.

"One step to the three realms, the martial arts cultivation holy realm is complete, the sword cultivation is half a step sword baby, Song Si is indeed not simple. An Moyan secretly said in his heart, what he didn't expect was that Song Si could come out so quickly after receiving a lot of stimulation, how tough was his sword heart?

An Moyan thought to herself that under the same circumstances, she couldn't do it.

It was probably because of the light source that rushed into the Purple Mansion, Song Si's white hair suddenly turned from white to black, and a black robe loomed, and the extremely cold breath echoed.

"It's really him!" Mu Weiming's name, the deputy owner Kai Biluo showed it to her, but Song Si is Mu Weiming's matter is still in the scope of speculation, I didn't expect this matter to be confirmed here, no matter what, the first floor must help Song Si hide this secret.

It seemed that he noticed the sudden change in Song Si's sword intent just now, and several thoughtful thoughts probed over, all of which were isolated by the Peach Blossom Barrier, coupled with the evil aura emitted by the Peach Blossom Barrier and the cold expression of An Moyan on the side, which made those who were investigating very jealous, and retreated one by one, not daring to offend again.

After a while, Song Si opened his eyes and was startled when he saw him unconsciously incarnated into Mu Weiming, and immediately saw that the surroundings were pink, like a dream space, and then he felt a little at ease, and immediately reversed the light yuan, ran the Void Sword Technique, and recovered.

Song Si didn't expect an unexpected mental accessibility, he actually stepped into the realm of a half-step sword baby, if it was not bad, due to the change of the light source breaking into the purple mansion, the "Cold Lantern Jue" had already cultivated to the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the breakthrough of the Cold Lantern Immortal Jue may be an unexpected gain.

Seeing Song Sihui coming, An Moyan waved the peach blossom branch, dispersed the peach blossom obstacle, and walked towards the Three Holy Palace. Killer Twelve followed, and he didn't look at Song Si from beginning to end, and for her, Song Si's breakthrough was just a way for Lord Deacon to worry less.

This feeling of being selfless and unrestrained is not bad, Song Si smiled naturally, and quickly followed An Moyan, the meeting in the Three Holy Palace for the battle with the Ethereal Sword Sect in a day later has begun. (To be continued......)