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Chapter 112 Qinglian Sword Immortal, 1 Sword Opens the Sky

In Lin Bei's hand, the Qinglian Sword exuded a faint cyan brilliance.

A figure slowly walked out of the illusion.

It has the bones of immortality, and can travel with the gods to the eight poles.

A white shirt, spotless, with a wine gourd pinned to his waist.

Like a banished fairy from the dust, unrestrained.

He stretched out his hand, and the Qinglian Sword fell directly into his hand.

"Xiaosheng, you woke me up?" He looked at Lin Bei and said calmly.

"Junior Lin Bei, I have met my senior." Lin Bei felt the fairy-like temperament of the other party, bowed slightly, and performed a junior salute.

"No need to be polite, I'm just a weapon spirit, and I will dissipate sooner or later." The white-clothed fairy said lightly, as if he had seen through life and death, and didn't care at all.

"I don't know how to call the senior?" Lin Bei asked.

"The name..." The white-clothed immortal looked into the distance, dazed.

After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth: "How many years have passed."

"Just call me... Li Taibai."

"However, I prefer to be called layman Qinglian."

"Or, those people like to call me..."

"Qinglian Sword Immortal."

Holding the long sword in his hand, Li Taibai stepped forward with one step, and suddenly he was like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, with momentum gushing out.

Immediately, the ghost, Zhao Wumian and the others were all attracted by the sudden aura.

The water ghost frowned, his eyes flickering: "That long sword was originally used as an energy source for the transmission channel, but now it was pulled out by someone? All the ghosts tried it back then, and no ghost could do it."

"Who is that human? He will give me a terrible feeling! Young master, there is something wrong with this person!"

"I can't feel any breath of life in him, but it seems that there is more pure vitality than a living person!"

"Go and try him." Gui Huai said.

"This..." Shui Gui hesitated, but when he turned his head, he saw Gui Huai's red eyes, and was startled.

This is no longer a ghost.

He was possessed by the ancestor!
the other side.

Li Taibai stroked the long sword in his hand, and said softly to Lin Bei: "Young student, according to the rules I set when I left, you awakened me, so you are naturally recognized by Qinglian Sword."

"Then I will give you a chance."

"come here."

As Lin Bei approached, Li Taibai put his hand lightly on Lin Bei's forehead.

"The talent is really good." Li Taibai nodded: "The state of moving blood is a little low. You can't bear the opportunity that is too big."

"How about this, I will pass on the sword intent I have comprehended, how much you can master depends on your luck."

With a faint smile on Li Taibai's face, he held the Qinglian sword horizontally in front of his chest.

His aura is completely restrained, and ordinary people can't detect his specific state at all.

From Shui Gui's point of view, the white-clothed man in front of him has a clear state that even ordinary people can't compare to.

But why did it give him such a terrifying feeling!

"Senior, what I'm learning is marksmanship, can you teach spear intent?" Lin Bei asked.

Li Taibai shook his head, and said lightly: "It's okay, whether it's spear intent or sword intent, it's just a kind of artistic conception."

"All methods are unified, even if it is sword intent, it is of great benefit to you."

"The junior will thank the senior here first." Lin Bei thanked again.

"This is your chance, so you don't need to thank me." Li Taibai said: "I left this consciousness at the beginning just to wait for someone with a destiny. If you can wake me up, it means that you have enough destiny. It's all fate."

Holding the long sword, Li Taibai walked slowly forward.

"Come on, you pick an opponent, and I can help you solve one." Li Taibai said casually.

"Then let him be." Lin Bei pointed at the water ghost in the air.

Now in terms of combat power, the water ghost is the strongest.

Although Gui Huai seems to be in a bad state, his realm obviously hasn't changed.

"Yes." Li Taibai nodded.

"There's only one blow, so you'll be fine."

Gui Huai listened to the two chatting from above, his pupils widened, and he almost exploded with anger.

What did these two people think of him?

tester?
The tone of the man in white was even louder. Judging from his tone, it seemed that he wanted to get rid of himself with one move?
how can that be!

Even Heng Xiangyang couldn't do this!
If there were such a strong person in the human race, they would have fought back long ago.

Do you still need to give them such a big trick?

"The tone is not small!" The water ghost was a little angry, and directly shouted.

Countless black mist rose from Fengdu.

This place is specially built for ghosts, so he can naturally mobilize the power of the entire Fengdu.

All of a sudden, an incomparably tyrannical aura swept across the surroundings.

In the air, a River Styx with a width of hundreds of feet passed across the sky.

The yellow river roared continuously.

In the Styx River, countless terrifying bones of alien beasts are slowly sinking and floating.

The Styx he summoned this time is several times stronger than the one he summoned in Jingbei before.

"Old Ancestor, please help me!" Shui Gui shouted.

Gui Huai squinted his eyes, and suddenly shot out a black mist, which directly merged into the water ghost's body.

In an instant, the whole Feng was trembling slightly.

Countless magic circles were activated, and one after another black mist gushed out.

There were even some weaker ghosts that exploded directly, turning into ghost energy and blending into the air.

Suddenly, the Styx River in the sky became more and more turbulent.

On the shore, countless Bana flowers bloom.

Under the water, countless terrifying figures appeared faintly.

An arm protruded from the water, it looked like a dry bone, but it carried a boundless lifelessness.

"If Styx of this scale can be summoned in North Beijing, let alone Heng Xiangyang, the entire North of Beijing will be turned into a second hell!"

The water ghost has a hideous face and is very satisfied with his masterpiece.

"Let's all die here!" The water ghost roared loudly: "After today, I will go into seclusion for a while."

"But as long as the time is right, I will definitely come back again!"

"You guys, wait for my revenge!"

The water ghost waved his hand violently, and the seemingly endless Styx suddenly poured down, which was extremely terrifying.

The sound of rumbling waves is endless.

"Back quickly!" Zhao Wumian held a spear with an extremely cautious expression.

He didn't have enough confidence to block this move, but as the captain, even if he lost, he would never hesitate!
But at this time, a sudden change occurred.

Time seems to freeze here.

The Styx, which flowed backwards, just stayed in the air.

Li Taibai looked at the water of the Styx River pouring down from the Nine Heavens, and walked forward slowly with a calm expression.

He swallowed the strong wine from the gourd in one gulp, and the artistic conception like splashed ink landscape instantly enveloped the whole Feng.

The voice came faintly.

"Young students, please take care of yourself."

Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky...

The Qinglian Sword fell obliquely.

One sword, open the sky!
Where the sword light came, the entire Styx River was cut in half.

The terrifying sword intent is fleeting.

The water ghost fell from the sky and became two halves.

His eyes widened, and he didn't understand until he died.

Why exactly.

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