Invincibility begins with crushing the Son of Destiny

Seeing this scene, many sect experts were really startled, they were not surprised by the power of Qingcheng's sword.

Qingcheng's strength is as strong as the abyss, they have long been familiar with it.

Suppress and kill the two powerhouses of the first lineage by yourself!
Killing the first genius with one sword!

Crush and kill the ancestors of the Xian family's divine sense!

For the young master Qingcheng they knew, the power of this sword was a bit ordinary.

Those sect powerhouses were surprised by such a powerful sword strike, and everyone present asked themselves how did Yang Cang survive after such a sword strike?

Could it be that Yang Cang used some secret method to avoid this sword?
And that Yang Cang can cut back with a sword!
Qingcheng stepped out suddenly and stood in front of Tang Yue!

The black sword energy slashed and landed on Qingcheng's shoulder, blood splashed!

Yang Cang found the right moment, turned around and ran away!
The blood drops fell on Tang Wanyue's pretty face like a jade in the rough, Tang Wanyue was stunned suddenly, her heart trembled uncontrollably, she couldn't imagine that Qingcheng would block this sword for herself!
Tang Wanyue has always regarded herself as a maidservant, she did not dare to ask too much, when she met Feng Ling'er before, she retreated from herself, and did not dare to compete with Feng Ling'er for favor.

She never thought that one day she could truly enter Qingcheng's heart. Today, Qingcheng was able to bring her to the Yang family to avenge her past, and she was already extremely grateful.

People's hearts can often be shaken by a drop of tears or a smile from others.

Tang Wanyue was hugged into her arms, and raised her head to meet the gentle smile in Mo Che's eyes. In an instant, Tang Wanyue's heart was full of flowers.

Tang Wanyue's tears of gratitude flowed down her thin cheeks and fell into Qingcheng's deep embrace.

"Thank you son for helping Yue'er get revenge. From now on, there will be no more Tang Wanyue in the world, only Tang Yue who belongs to you alone..."

"Hey, congratulations to the host, getting Tang Yue to follow! Get 1 point of evil."

Yang Cang's sword slash landed on the ground behind the two of them, setting off flying sand and rocks.

Everyone was puzzled, why did Young Master Qingcheng use his body to receive this sword?
Can't you pick it up with a sword?

In the eyes of everyone, with Qingcheng's strength, he could easily block such an insignificant killing move with a single sword, so why should he sacrifice everything for the sake of impressing Tang Yue?
Is it for romance?
Of course it's for romance!

Qingcheng stopped Tang Wanyue with his right arm, and embraced Tang Wanyue in his arms, while protecting the wounded shoulder with his left hand, he just stroked it lightly.

Seeing that Qingcheng was injured, several sects rushed to check on Qingcheng's injury, only to see that the wound on Qingcheng's shoulder was filled with demonic energy!
It's frustrating to look forward to!

But everyone always felt that something was wrong, and felt that the devilish energy from the wound on Qingcheng's shoulder was much purer and richer than Yang Cang's sword strike!

"Cough cough, the magic cultivator is really strong, and he even let him escape!"

Qingcheng pretended to be weak, and looked at everyone as if asking, why do you look at me, don't you believe in my acting skills?

Everyone coughed in embarrassment: "My lord, let's hunt down demon cultivator Yang Cang and avenge you!"

Qingcheng stopped everyone: "No need, Zhuque Pavilion has already set up a net, you just listen to Quangu's deployment."

Chase and kill Yang Cang?

How does that work?
I finally let go, what if you kill me?
Qingcheng pretended to be weak: "The demon cultivator is like a mad dog, don't let other disciples get bitten, my injury doesn't matter, I just hope that I can kill this demon cultivator in the end."

"Uh, what the young master said is very true"

Many strong people flattered and commented, but it always felt weird, but the scene in front of them fell in the eyes of those disciples in the sect, and everyone's eyes filled with tears.

Call son righteousness directly!

The major sects took advantage of the situation to donate heavenly spirits and earthly treasures, as well as some elixirs that are usually reluctant to use, all dedicated to Qingcheng to heal his injuries.

This time, many sects helped Qingcheng to witness Yang Cang's infatuation, and they finally waited for the opportunity to perform again - chasing and killing Demon Cultivator Yang Cang!

Taking advantage of the situation, several major sects took out the sect's blood contract and begged Qingcheng to accept it!Since then, most of the sects in the mortal world have been included in Qingcheng's pocket!

In the not-too-distant future, under the background of the various sects integrating the power bones, there will be more ascending powerhouses in the mortal world!And it is definitely finally Qingcheng!Of course, these are things for later.

Soon after, the Canglong Mountains
Yang Cang was covered in mud, different from the leisurely and elegant Qingcheng, Yang Cang fled one after another in the past few days, he couldn't even eat hot food, finally he was able to rest in Suzaku City, and was devastated everywhere in the auction!

Yang Cang's mind was full of Qingcheng's figure, and his expression was already in a trance after several days of labor.

"Ancient land of Canglong, ancient land of Canglong... Woohoo, when I find Canglong, those two sluts will definitely regret it!"

But thinking of this, Yang Cang already regretted it, because Yang Cang felt empty when he walked because he practiced the evil sword technique.

But this didn't affect Yang Cang's harsh words over and over again, but there was something leaking out of his mouth.

Previously, Yang Cang ran into obstacles everywhere in the Canglong Mountain Range, because of the vicissitudes of the millennium, many places on the map are no longer accurate, and the originally secluded paths have become swamps full of potholes.

Yang Cang managed to get his life back, thinking of going out of the Canglong Mountain Range first, and find an inn in a small town outside to rest his feet, he was beaten so badly by the guards of Zhuque Pavilion who came after him!

Yang Cang's face was already swollen halfway up the mountain, holding the knocked-out tooth in his hand, he mumbled to himself inarticulately: "It's a good thing I run fast, a bunch of trash, even I can't keep you!"

Borrowing the moonlight, Yang Cang tried his best to recognize the route drawn on the map.

Although many appearances in the mountains have changed, the general direction is still correct!

The moonlight is like flowing water, quietly falling on the leaves and bushes in the mountain forest.

At night, especially in the middle of the night, the grass is knocked down by the sharp wind, and the branches and leaves of the old trees are rustling!Rusting in the bushes!

The moonlight falling on the leaves seems to move around!

It fell into Yang Cang's eyes as if someone was hiding it!

run!
The thought of fleeing for his life sounded in Yang Cang's mind, and he ran away without hesitation!
Time passed slowly, and before you knew it, the cock crowed the next day!
The sun was shining brightly and sprinkled into a small wooden house. When Qingcheng woke up from the large and comfortable bed, he hummed softly. Bu Rou was still dreaming sweet dreams with Qingcheng's arms in his arms. Tang Yue woke up early and quietly Looking at Qingcheng Xiesi's handsome face, he was fascinated by it.

Qingcheng stretched his waist and woke Bu Rou up. Although the three of them just hugged and fell asleep quietly this night, compared to Qingcheng, for Yang Cang who is also on the Canglong Mountain Range, this was Yang Cang's dream. I can't even imagine it!
It's a pity that Yang Cang was driven away by Zhuque Pavilion all night, and he didn't sleep all night!
Let alone dreaming.

In one night, Qingcheng reckoned that Yang Cang should have rushed to Canglong Ancient Land. After all, with Yang Cang's talent, "Evil Resisting Sword Art" can be practiced to a small degree within a day, what else is impossible?
Qingcheng came out of the wooden house, the guards of Zhuque Pavilion outside stood like statues, and there were bare wooden piles in front of the wooden house...

Heaven and earth conscience, this is not instigated by myself, I wanted to find a wooden house at first, and then the group of guards stopped me and built one for myself.

Well, they are too enthusiastic...