With a sword kill, the ground was destroyed and the landslide collapsed, Meng Qingyi and green shirt fluttering, standing proudly in the void with his negative hands, and Lu Hanying looked at each other coldly.

"You're too weak. Meng Qingyi said.

Lu Hanying's face was full of frost: "Hand over my daughter! Otherwise, you won't die!"

"One, I won't give up any of my maids, and second, you don't have the capital to do that. Meng Qingyi shook his head, "Let's go, your daughter can be favored by this seat, that is your glory." ”

"You, you, you! kill you!" Lu Hanying was furious, unsealed himself, and released the deep cold yuan of the Purple Mansion, and in an instant, the snow fell one after another, and the heavens and the earth froze.

Seeing such a situation, Meng Qingyi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the sword light of the body protection showed a faint cyan, isolating the frost and cold sword intent: "I said, you don't have enough capital!"

With an angry shout, Lu Hanying pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the sword light of the cold brake rain shone and disappeared into the void, and then, the frost swords in the sky were one after another, and a handle of the cold brake rain reappeared in the void, condensing into an incomparably terrifying sword cloud, and what was even more terrifying was that every sword in the sword cloud had the terrifying power of the thunder strike of the great monk in the late Yuan Infant period.

"Frost and Cold Jue, Ten Thousand Swords Flow Cold Howling Heavenly Peak!"

"Sword moves, good. ”

Looking at the falling sword cloud, Meng Qingyi exclaimed, and with a twist of his sword fingers, the three-inch-long cyan flying sword turned into a cyan streamer and pierced the core of the sword cloud.

Just as the cyan flying sword was about to approach the sword cloud, the cyan sword light suddenly soared, and the brilliance had turned into a cyan giant sword more than thirty zhang long.

Lu Hanying, who was at the core of the sword cloud, was nervous, and an indescribable crisis rushed out from the bottom of his heart, as long as he took one step further, he would die.

Death can be terrifying, but it can also make people crazy!

Kill!

Shattering his muscles and veins, burning essence and blood, Lu Hanying, who fell into madness, used secret methods to stimulate the potential in his body and suddenly entered the realm of demons. In an instant, the blood-colored sword wings unfurled, and his eyes were red and bloody.

"Frost and Frost Trick, a Frost Kill Reincarnation!"

For the dignity of the sword, and for the daughter, Lu Hanying broke through her own realm, and the frost and cold tricks finally merged into one sword.

"Is there only so much that can be done?" Meng Qingyi, who stood proudly in the void with his hands, smiled coldly, held the sword scabbard, and dreamed out of the sheath, and countless sword rainbows suddenly appeared in the void, fusing with the Qingguang giant sword. Towards the half-wall frost sky strong impact down!

"Respect you for this trick, a dream for a thousand years!"

The sound fell, the frost sky shattered, and in the center of the sputtered sword qi, an incomparably powerful cyan sword intent spread rapidly, annihilating all the frost and cold sword intent, and Lu Hanying even emitted blood, and fell miserably after being hit by the sword wave many times.

"Dad!!" The poignant call came from Lu Zifei, who was restricted by the Tsing Yi Building's mountain protection sword array. If she hadn't been arrogant and willful, how could she have the tragic situation of her father today.

Lu Zifei cried and blamed herself, but these were to no avail.

In the distance, several maids from the Tsing Yi Building looked at the newcomer Lu Zifei. His face was expressionless, as if he was looking at an ant. How many years ago, someone died outside the Tsing Yi Building for them.

It's light, it's cold. The heart gradually dies with time, and occasionally there are those who dare to take the opportunity to run out as bold as Qing Ruoxue, but what about them. Who can you go to when you run out?

The blood flowed uncontrollably, and the anger was endless, but the sword in his hand seemed so powerless at this moment, even if he was the master of the Cloud Frost Sword Academy of the Ethereal Sword Sect.

But no matter what, the heart to save my daughter is still resolute, even if she risked her life outside Tsing Yi Building today!

"The clouds are full of sorrows, and the world is sorrowful. The frost is cold for a long time, and it is broken for nine days!"

Knowing that the opponent is strong, Lu Hanying's blood turns into frost crystals, and the last sword of his life is the first to start, if this sword can kill Meng Qingyi, or make him hit hard, then his daughter will have one more chance!

Hundreds of miles of frost drifted, and for a while people couldn't tell whether it was snow or frost falling in the sky.

Lu Hanying, who was in the center, held the sword and stood up slowly, the vitality of heaven and earth at this moment was like a tornado converging, ten miles away, the extreme cold and freezing intent instantly killed all things, and the grass, trees, and beasts were deprived of vitality, all of which converged in Lu Hanying's desperate sword!

Frost out!

In the face of Lu Hanying's desperate sword, even if Meng Qingyi's cultivation was profound, he couldn't help frowning slightly. Because in this sword, he felt danger, and this feeling was only felt by him in front of Kai Biluo, the deputy owner of the first floor, which made him very unhappy!

"I, fulfill you!"

The sword rang out, a sword streamer, rolling up thousands of sword shadows, Meng Qingyi held the illusion in his hand, in an instant, before he could blink an eye, the tip of the sword had been pointed on Lu Hanying's desperate sword blade!

"Dream Shadow Qianhua!"

Suddenly the sword exploded, and the violent sword waves swept through the mountains for hundreds of miles, and everywhere they passed, the grass and trees were destroyed, and the boulders were frosted.

Bang!

Lu Hanying fell to the ground, the sword broke, the blood flowed, looking at the eyes of Tsing Yi Lou from afar, unyielding, reluctant!

However, the sword qi burst out from Lu Hanying's body, almost drowning his entire person in the blood mist, and the master of the Cloud Frost Sword Academy of the Ethereal Sword Sect fell.

"Toot!"

On the other side, Meng Qingyi spit out a mouthful of blood and landed on the nearby peak, half of the mountain was directly blown up by the unloaded sword qi, and the mountain peak suddenly became a cliff!

Looking at Lu Hanying, who was staring at death, Meng Qingyi put the sword back into its sheath, slowly passed away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and prepared to return to Tsing Yi Building!

At this moment, the angry clouds were churning in the distance in the sky, and there was a white-clothed swordsman with a sword that broke through the sky, and it came quickly, and the person who came was Shi Mengyu, the master of the Heavenly Desolate Sword Academy of the Ethereal Sword Sect!

I wanted to help Lu Hanying, but I was a step too late!

"Fellow Daoist!"

The cry was mournful, but it was difficult to recall the former initiates, Lu Hanying was covered in blood, and he didn't blink his eyes when he died.

"Poetry, Heavenly Wilderness!"

The sky is desolate and the sword breaks through the sky, and all living beings are depressed.

The barren sword qi came strongly, and in just an instant, the sky and the earth were gray, and the radius was thirty miles, the vitality was gone, the plants and trees were withered, and the rivers were dried up.

In the face of Shi Mengyu's extremely angry sword, Meng Qingyi couldn't pretend to be blue, and the dream came out again, rolling up a hundred miles of blue light, and breaking Shi Mengyu's extreme move.

"Toot!"

A sword did not compete, Shi Mengyu was hit by the sword qi, and was injured when he landed, and Meng Qingyi was also uncomfortable, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble, and what was even more terrifying was that the hand holding the sword was slowly aging, and the sword yuan was circulating, dissolving the weird heavenly desolate sword qi, and the palm of the hand was restored as before.

Terrible!

Meng Qingyi condensed and held the sword: "Heavenly Desolate Sword Qi, Poetry Mengyu!"

"Exactly, Meng Qingyi, you plundered me as the deacon of the Ethereal Sword Sect, and killed me as the master of the Ethereal Sword Sect. The Ethereal Sword Sect and your Tsing Yi Lou will never die!" Shi Mengyu's fingertips condensed the light, and he pointed to the clouds, only to see the clouds open thousands of miles in the sky, and an incomparable sword intent descended on the sword domain from thousands of miles away.

At the same time, in the middle of the main hall of the Ethereal Sword Sect in the Northern Cold Region, everyone in the hall only felt that the entire Ethereal Peak was shaking, and the deacons and elders of the Ethereal Sword Sect were terrified.

"What happened?"

"Someone has triggered the sword intent of Zhenzong!"

"Who is it?"

"Yes, it's Shi Mengyu, the master of the Heavenly Desolate Sword Academy!

Mo Lixi stood in the void and looked at the shaking Zhenzong sword intent, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart. But I can't think of anything wrong.

"Deputy Sect Master, the Master of the Cloud Frost Sword Academy's Lu Courtyard has fallen!"

"It's not good, Sword Domain, Tsing Yi Building!" Mo Lixi secretly said that it was not good, and released a sword groan, suppressing the chaos in the sect, "Great Elder Punan, please open the cross-domain teleportation array!"

"Yes!" Pu Nan Yujian left, followed by Chai Qing, Fang Qiuyan, and Zheng Yi. Go straight to the forbidden place of the sect.

The cross-domain teleportation array was established in the forbidden land of the Ethereal Sword Sect, and each time it was opened, it would consume a large amount of spirit stone materials, but it was also the only teleportation array that could be teleported from the Northern Cold Domain to the Sword Domain. At present, Lu Hanying, the master of the Yunshuang Sword Academy, has fallen, and Shi Mengyu, the master of the Tianhuang Sword Academy, has not hesitated to compromise Shouyuan to attract the sword intent of Zhenzong, and he must have encountered a strong enemy in Tsing Yi Building. I had to fight against the water!

The situation is critical, and Mo Lixi is no longer allowed to think superfluously.

"Dye the red dust, you stay in the sect, Shaoqing is gone, Mu forgets the white, and Xi Linxi. Follow me to the Sword Domain!"

"Yes!"

The Forbidden Land of the Ethereal Sword Sect, at the bottom of a deep misty stream in the Ethereal Mountain Range, it is difficult to see traces of people all year round. Today, four sword rays of light pierced through the air and fog, reaching the bottom of the valley and falling on the four stone pillars.

Many creatures living in the deep stream sensed the terrifying breath and hid far away, not daring to make a sound.

"Three elders, strike together!" Pu Nan's hands formed sword marks, and a terrifying sword aura shot directly at the stone sword in the center of the four pillars, and suddenly, the valley shook, and an incomparably mysterious formation enchantment emerged from the sky above the stone sword, slowly expanding, and rose into the air.

The three elders of Chai Qing, Fang Qiuyan, and Zheng Yi sealed at the same time, shooting out an incomparably powerful sword qi, pointing at the center of the formation!

"Ethereal, Sword Nine!"|

"Ethereal, Sword Six!"

"Ethereal, Sword Seven!"

"Ethereal, Kenpachi!"

The four swords fired together, the thunder struck, and the incomparably unbearable formation of Xuanqi was no longer bearable, and it shattered, and an incomparably magnificent teleportation array was exposed in front of the eyes of the four people at the same time!

After breaking the formation, the four elders sat down cross-legged directly on the stone pillar and began to recover the sword yuan.

Mo Lixi, Shao Qingshu, Mu Wangbai, and Xi Linxi then came to the cross-domain teleportation array, but saw Mo Lixi wave his hand and sprinkle 100,000 spirit stones into the large array, and embedded twelve five-color crystals and an unknown pure white crystal at the key point.

If there are scattered immortals here, they will definitely be shocked, because this is the priceless treasure that immortal cultivators dream of—immortal crystals!

The Ethereal Sword Sect has immortal crystals, and if this news spreads, I am afraid it will lead to another tragic battle!

The three deputy masters of Shao Qing, Mu Wangbai, and Xi Linxi couldn't help but be extremely moved when they saw Mo Lixi's movements.

"Let's go!"

......

Fight! Fight!

Outside the Tsing Yi Building, the sword of Shimeng Yu is out of the wilderness, and where the sword qi passes, the vitality is scattered, and the barrenness is suddenly born.

Meng Qingyi's sword point fell into the sky, and the sword qi could reach it, destroying the sky and the earth.

The battlefield also migrated with the fight between the two, gradually expanding to three thousand miles, after a thousand moves, Meng Qingyi has seen that Shimengyu cultivation is the foundation, and the dream is horizontal, forcing Shimengyu to retreat at the same time, thousands of swords and airstreamers shine directly into the weather!

There was a bang, and the ethereal sword intent that descended across the domain was suddenly shattered!

"Poof!"

During the Northern War, the old wounds had not healed, and at this time, he lost the support of Zhenzong's sword intent, and Shi Mengyu suddenly fell into danger!

"Without the support of the ethereal sword intent, how much strength do you have left?" Meng Qingyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled indifferently, and the cyan sword light behind him that was more than a hundred feet tall gradually condensed and formed, "If you can hurt me so far, you are worth it!"

Knowing that there was a desperate situation in front of him, Shi Meng was silent, pinching the sword seal in his hand, only to see the Heavenly Desolate Sword slowly rising into the air, frantically absorbing the ethereal sword intent and heaven and earth vitality scattered in the air, and in an instant, it was as if a divine sword had descended, and the earth-shattering sword power swept the world!

"Is the Heavenly Desolate Sword Technique the final form?Blue Sky No Dream!" Meng Qingyi looked at the Heavenly Desolate Sword in the sky like a divine sword descending, one finger of the dream, the cyan sword light behind him also shrank and merged with the dream at the same time, and then slashed down the sky!

In the face of the shocking sword moves, Shi Mengyu did not dodge or dodge, turned into a sword, and the human sword was one, and shot towards Meng Qingyi!

"Yu. Excalibur!"

The extreme moves hit each other, the explosion was shocking, and for a time the world was dim, flying sand and stones, the sword roared for thousands of miles, and the vitality was extinguished. Shi Mengyu bore the brunt of the blow, and was directly swept out of the sword qi a hundred miles away, and after smashing half of the mountain hard, there was no movement, and Meng Qingyi was also swept out dozens of miles away by the sword waves, even if the dream in his hand was waved again and again, he couldn't block the impact of the endless sword qi, and the injuries in his body added three points.

When the sword wave disappeared, Meng Qingyi, who was standing in the dust, was broken, his face was old, and half of his black hair turned white.

"Ahem......"

After coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, Meng Qingyi ran the sword technique again, wanting to dispel the Heavenly Desolate Sword Qi in his body, but found that these Heavenly Desolate Sword Qi seemed to be related to the flesh and blood cells in his body, and it was very difficult to dispel it.

"How is that possible? terrible sword moves, I need to heal!"

Not good!

His eyelids jumped, and he sensed that the mountain protection sword array was broken, and he quickly returned to Tsing Yi Tower, but he was greeted by countless Dark Sword Alliance killers!

Ignoring the intercepted killer, Meng Qingyi kept his sword, and wherever the dream passed, blood rained and no one survived.

When he was about to arrive at Tsing Yi Tower, he suddenly saw a gray sword qi in the void breaking through the air and killing him, forcing Meng Tsing Yi to stop!

"You're late!"

Chang Shun, the elder of the Dark Sword Alliance, who successfully stopped Meng Qingyi, appeared in shape, waved his hand and retreated left and right, and said in a loud voice! (To be continued......