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Clouds and mists swirl around him.

And when Song Qingshu raised the purple blood soft sword that was placed horizontally to ask the sky.

Behind Song Qingshu, there was a sound of waves crashing on the shore.

"Cuilan Chaos Sea Jue! Sword Power, Chaos Sea!"

Song Qingshu roared in a low voice, then raised his sword violently.

The sword light is as bright as the moon and snow.

The momentum of the sword is like the sea and the river.

As Song Qingshu kept waving the purple blood soft sword in his hand.

In the middle of the sword circle with Song Qingshu as the dot and Zixue Soft Sword as the radius.

Full of sword intent!

The breeze can't reach the corner of Song Qingshu's clothes.

The morning rain does not wet the green silk of Song Qingshu.

Meaning is continuous and endless.

The momentum is surging and magnificent!

In the eyes of others, Song Qingshu seemed to have just raised his hand and slashed a few swords.

However, with these few sword strikes, an ocean-like world of sword intent was created alive!

Mo Xiejia's [-] cuts turned into a crow.

Facing the ocean of sword intent that Song Qingshu transformed into with a soft sword in his hand.

clang!

clang!

clang!

When the crow entered the sea, there were a few violent metallic cries.

As soon as a crow rang, Song Qingshu's tiger's mouth trembled.

Thirty-six thousand crows are thirty-six thousand noises.

And Song Qingshu's tiger's mouth was already stained with blood, as if he could see the white hand bones through the broken pieces of flesh.

But anyway.

Song Qingshu relied on the realm of the sixth level of Jindan.

He survived a slash that the four strong Nascent Soul could not bear.

So he is very proud.

Song Qingshu raised his head proudly, looked at Mo Xiejia proudly, and smiled proudly.

"Song Qingshu, you will be the most terrifying opponent in my life."

"After half a month, I will find you and kill you."

Mo Xiejia looked calm, looked at Song Qingshu, and said.

After saying that, Mo Xiejia's figure completely disappeared on the skyline, never to be seen again.

Song Qingshu took out a healing elixir from the storage bag, swallowed it, and recovered his injured palm.

"Huh, this Mo Xiejia is really a character. It seems that if you don't seize the time to improve your realm!"

Song Qingshu looked at the restored palm, sighed, and whispered anxiously.

And before Song Qingshu could adjust his breathing.

Next to the Samsara Lake, two more people appeared.

Appeared behind these two people.

On the left are all the strong Nascent Souls of Fengjian Villa, and other sword villa owners affiliated with Fengjian Villa.

On the right side, there are countless strong men from Tangmen Valley. They are all holding a metal lotus in their hands, which is the lotus of wrath for Buddha...

The owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa and the owner of Tangmen Valley looked at the two leaders and said in unison: "Master?"

"Father!"

Chapter 315

Come among the people.

The leader standing on the left is the master of the owner of Fengjian Villa.

He is also the former owner of Fengjian Villa, a peerless master who naturally stepped into the fourth level of Nascent Soul as early as ten years ago.

His Heavenly Sword further combined the majesty of the Dao of Heaven with the Lingering Sword Intent.

Beside him was a man called an old swordsman.

Although the old teacher was only at the third level of Yuanying, the sharp sword intent in his eyes made Song Qingshu feel his scalp tingling.

Standing behind the old sword master.

They are the four owners of Hongjian Villa, Changxue Villa, Tianbai Villa, and Chongyang Villa.

Six Nascent Soul powerhouses stood in front of Song Qingshu, and the lowest one had the terrifying cultivation of Nascent Soul Second Heaven.

But Song Qingshu couldn't take a few steps back to the right.

Because the one on his right is the father of the current Tangmen valley owner.

That is, the old owner of Tangmen Valley.

There are not as many visitors from Tang Sect as there are from Fengjian Villa.

But the seven elders of the Tang Sect.

The thirteen earth evil spirits also exude a terrifying aura...

Facing the cry of his apprentice, the former owner of Fengjian Villa nodded indifferently, and said: "If there is anything, go forward and talk about it."

The old owner of Tangmen Valley also smiled wryly at his son:

"Why are you standing there stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and tell your father about the situation?"

"The Great Elder Tang Mengu was killed. I remember how many years this has not happened?"

After the two promised, they slightly clasped fists at Song Qingshu.

Then they jumped into their respective sects and reported what they saw and heard in the Samsara Lake.

Among them is the peerless scene of Song Qing angrily killing the great elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect.

And Song Qingshu's crazy move against Mo Xiejia just now.

"Master, although Song Qingshu is arrogant and unruly, he is indeed a peerless master!"

The owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa has changed from his previous arrogance.

Bending down in front of the master, he said respectfully.

The old owner snorted coldly:

"So what if he is a peerless master? He killed me and the two people in Fengjian Villa, how can this account be just forgotten!"

The owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa hastily shook his head, and turned his head to look at Song Qingshu.

Then the owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa turned around, his breathing was a little messy.

Excitedly told the old manor owner about an inch of the future that he had obtained from the lord of reincarnation.

Just when the owner of Fengjian Villa was thinking about how to describe the incomparably powerful Song Qingshu in a corner of the future.

The Valley Master of the Tang Gate has already told his father about Song Qingshu's last scene of being invincible in the world.

heard.

There was an unbelievable expression in the eyes of the old valley owner:

"What you said is true?"

"This Song Qingshu has actually become the Lord of the Heavenly Emperor? Could it be that you have some kind of illusion?"

The owner of Tangmen Valley shook his head violently, and said in an extremely serious manner:

"Impossible! At that time, my true essence breath was as smooth as water, and I didn't appear to be trapped in illusion at all."

"Father, I just want to tell you that Song Qingshu is not something we, Tang Mengu, can afford!"

As soon as he said this, the old owner of the Tangmen Valley looked at Song Qingshu with a little bit of fear in his eyes.

I thought it was just an ordinary Golden Core cultivator, so if I killed him, I would kill him.

But if Song Qingshu is destined to be invincible and aspire to be the pinnacle of the world.

So, before you start, you really have to think about it.

The same fear, the same trouble.

Not only on the old owner of the valley, but also the old owner of Fengjian Villa frowned, a little worried.

Song Qingshu watched the two menacing forces suddenly stop ten feet away from him.

It is expected that this should be the credit of the owner of Tangmen Valley and the owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa.

Facing such a group of strong men, Song Qingshu didn't dare to push him too hard, he cupped his fists respectfully and bowed down, saying: "Seniors, Song Qingshu, didn't you ask for advice?"

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The Valley Master of the Tangmen Valley smiled, and spoke for his father:

"Brother Qingshu, you're welcome, this is my father Tang Xun."

"My father heard that brother Qingshu is a young hero, so he specially brought the seven elders of Tangmen Valley and the thirteen ghosts outside the gate to have a look."