The Villain Has Something to Say

A huge sword shadow swept forward, driving straight in, unstoppable.

When a sword was struck, the entire white world shook rumblingly, as if it was about to collapse, but it still stopped steadily.Luo Jianqing turned his right hand, and the Frost Floating Sword turned into a cyan streamer and flew into his eyebrows. He held the Xuanling Sword in his right hand, pointed the sword forward, and started attacking again and again.

His goal is this boundless white world.

The Xuanling Sword has followed Xuanlingzi for 500 years, although it is not tempered with immortal energy like the Taihua Sword, it is already considered a semi-immortal weapon.Waves of cyan sword light bloomed along the direction Luo Jianqing was slashing, mixed with gold, shaking the white world with majestic power.

The white sky is trembling, the white earth is trembling.

Every time a sword qi slashed, the world would tremble violently, and every move of Luo Jianqing exhausted all his strength, and the terrifying spiritual power surrounded him, shining with dazzling brilliance.Just as Luo Jianqing was fiddling with the hand formula, imbuing it with spiritual power on the Xuanling sword, and was about to strike the last sword, he saw a strong wind suddenly blowing in the white world.

First came the violent wind, and then the violent thunder.

Luo Jianqing held on to a Xuanling sword, facing the wind and thunder, counterattacked and defended calmly.

boom!boom!boom!

These streaks of lightning and thunder became more fierce, and the wind blew even more brutally.When the two fight to the end, every thunder and hurricane is equivalent to a full blow from a cultivator in the late stage of transformation, Luo Jianqing draws out Qinglian Yuanshen, and uses the power of Yuanshen to activate "Nine Lotus Seizing the Heavens" 》, and then raised the Xuanling Sword to resist.

The powerful and roaring collision sounded continuously in this white world, and the two sides fought inseparably.Luo Jianqing's forehead was gradually covered with fine sweat, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, turned a beautiful sword light in his hand, turned his hand to hold on to the Xuanling Sword, let out a long shout, and stabbed the sword towards the ground.

As soon as the sword entered the ground, there was a loud bang, and with Luo Jianqing as the center of the circle, a vast and ethereal force spread out.

This power sweeps around with an irresistible trend, crushing all the thunder and wind into powder, and the endless spiritual power radiates from the cold and slender sword of Xuanlingjian, filling the whole world.

boom!

With a deafening shattering sound, the white world suddenly vanished into nothingness.

The moment the white color disappeared from his field of vision, Luo Jianqing held the Xuanling Sword in his hand and looked in front of him vigilantly.He returned to the long and narrow road surrounded by darkness, surrounded by patches of thick darkness, unable to see what was behind him or what was ahead.

However, Luo Jianqing couldn't be careless.

Da da!

Da da!

A faint sound of footsteps came from the end of the dark road, Luo Jianqing pulled out the Xuanling Sword from the road with his backhand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked ahead cautiously.The man's footsteps were neither hurried nor slow, so he walked casually and indifferently, his figure could not be seen in the darkness, only the sound of footsteps could be heard.

When this white figure appeared in front of Luo Jianqing, he silently clenched the Xuanling Sword and looked at him calmly.

With a stern and oppressive aura, and a handsome face, when this person appears, he seems to stand on the top of a mountain and look down on all living beings.His power has already formed a kind of coercion in the invisible, oppressing on Luo Jianqing's shoulders, he lowered his eyes, and heard the wind in his ears stop for a moment.

Luo Jianqing pursed his lips, raised his Xuanling sword, and pointed at the other party: "Jiulian, are you going to stop me today?"

Yes, this person is Jiulian!

The scene where Jiulian's obsession disappeared is still vivid in Luo Jianqing's memory, but now, he has met a real Jiulian.

"Your strength is too weak. You are only comparable to Ming Jia back then. You are not as good as Mo Qing, not as good as Cang Ruo, not as good as the me who used to be, and even less as the me who has already integrated into the Dao of Heaven." 』

When that obsession said such words, Luo Jianqing hadn't understood what Jiulian meant. 3 years ago, among the 64 demon masters, Cangruo Yaozun was the well-deserved leader of the group of demons and the only demon king, and Mingjia Yaozun was the second strongest in the demon realm under Cangruo Yaozun.

Luo Jianqing has a deep understanding of Jiulian's arrogance, but in this world, when strength is compared with arrogance, it is strength!

There is a kind of strength in the world, which is so strong that others have no desire to resist.

Since Luo Jianqing Nirvana, he has not encountered such an enemy for decades.The man was empty-handed, and he just stood there calmly, and the thunder stopped, the wind was silenced, the vast world was only opened for him, and the dark road was guarded by him alone, so he didn't have any worries.

However, no matter how powerful his opponent was, Luo Jianqing would never turn back.

Facing his question, Jiulian did not answer.His eyes were cold and indifferent, as if looking at a grain of sand, a piece of dead grass, or a small bug.He is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is him. In his sight, Luo Jianqing is no different from other people in the world, they are all dogs.

Luo Jianqing's eyes shrank, and before Jiu Lian could make a move, he attacked quickly.

Xuan Lingjian turned into a golden sword light, graceful like a dragon, and rushed in front of Jiulian in an instant, but just when it was about to touch his face, it stopped suddenly, and the golden sword light shattered!

Luo Jianqing paused, and the Xuanling Sword returned to his palm again.When he came back with the sword, the blade was still trembling, while Luo Jianqing's left hand's jaw had already been shattered, and two bloody mouths appeared impressively, and fresh blood flowed down like this.

Looking forward, Venerable Jiulian didn't move a step, but just stood there calmly!

Luo Jianqing immediately had a prototype in his heart, a blue light flashed between his eyebrows, and the next moment, the nine-petal green lotus sword pattern turned into a sword light, appearing in Luo Jianqing's right hand.Holding the Xuanling Sword in his left hand and the Frost Floating Sword in his right hand, Luo Jianqing stomped on the ground with his toes, and countless bright red reincarnation lines appeared around him.

He pinched the hand formula, and a series of talismans emerged on the body of Shuangfujian, and nine green lotuses bloomed.

"go with!"

The vast sword light is like a mighty wave, rushing towards Jiulian.However, after the sword light, Luo Jianqing slapped the Xuanling Sword in front of him without hesitation, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it all on the sword.In an instant, golden light rose everywhere, the Xuanling Sword trembled continuously, and a majestic force emerged from the Xuanling Sword.

boom!

The Xuanling sword followed behind the Shuangfu sword, transformed into thousands of sword shadows, and stabbed at Jiulian from all directions.

It was at this extremely tense moment that the Frost Floating Sword had already approached Jiulian, with a sharp edge, blowing Jiulian's long hair back, revealing a face as cold as snow.However, there was no trace of color in Jiulian Gujing's black eyes. With a slight flick of his right hand and a slight movement of his long sleeves, Luo Jianqing opened his eyes wide.

Zheng!

Frost Floating Sword collided with a cyan sword light, just after touching it, the nine green lotuses on its body shattered and collapsed one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the whole sword flew backwards, flying back into Luo Jianqing's palm.At the same time, the Wandao Xuanling Sword also stabbed at Jiulian, but he just swung it lightly to get the sword light, and smashed all the countless golden sword shadows.

Everything is only in an instant.

From the movement of Jiulian's finger, to the successive defeats of Shuangfujian and Xuanlingjian.

Luo Jianqing held the Xuanling Sword with difficulty, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and stared blankly at Jiulian in front of him.There was only an ethereal sword light in the latter's right hand. There was no sword at all. With only a sword light, he blocked all Luo Jianqing's attacks without even moving, and even injured him!

Such a gap in strength made Luo Jianqing's heart tremble, but he didn't feel scared.

His eyes were wide open, and he rushed forward again with two swords attached, with a fierce momentum, Jiulian raised his eyes slightly, blocking Luo Jianqing's attack with the light of the sword.A series of powerful impacts continued to occur on the black road, and the shock waves of spiritual power blasted all around. Luo Jianqing continued to attack, and Jiulian resisted again and again.

It seemed that Jiulian was suppressed by Luo Jianqing and was always passively defending, but in fact, every attack of Luo Jianqing was easily blocked by Jiulian.He didn't change his face, just raising his sword, he was able to resolve all Luo Jianqing's moves.

No, it's not even a sword at all, it only needs a sword light to resist everything!

Jiulian only used less than [-]% of her strength, but Luo Jianqing almost tried her best.

Another attack came, and Luo Jianqing used the "Nine Lotus Seizing the Heaven Record" to make the Shuangfu Sword form a phantom, and rushed to Jiulian in the blink of an eye.This time, Jiu Lian still lightly raised his hand to block the sword, but when he just blocked the sword back, Luo Jianqing suddenly grasped the blade of the Xuanling Sword, clenched it tightly, and the blade suddenly slid The palm of the hand was pierced, and the blade was stained red with blood.

"At least, let you do your best and use your sword!"

Luo Jianqing suddenly stabbed the Xuanling sword towards his feet. The moment the Xuanling sword pierced the ground, Jiulian's never-moving gaze finally trembled slightly, and he looked down at the ground.

At this moment, in the land of the extreme north, countless venerables and great powers have long been stunned by this scene.They watched the three divine beasts continuously attack Li Xiuchen, only to be blocked by Thunder again and again.The sky was full of darkness, and no one knew how long it had been since such an attack, but they saw streaks of golden light flashing downwards in the black sky.

When the golden beam hit the three divine beasts, the phoenix roared and the unicorn roared.

The golden dragon even let out a shocking dragon chant suddenly, and the mighty coercion of the divine beast knocked all the reverends back three steps.At this moment, the illusory golden dragon opened its mouth and rushed towards Li Xiuchen angrily, roaring angrily: "Nine lotuses! For 3 years, you have a trace of remorse, have you ever redeemed your sins!"

Led by the golden dragon, the phantoms of the other two beasts rushed towards Li Xiuchen frantically.

At this moment, the attacks of the three divine beasts became more ferocious, and the thunder that protected Li Xiuchen's surroundings also blocked these attacks more fiercely.

Among the many venerables, upon hearing this voice, the blue-clothed demon venerable suddenly trembled, but not far away, the red-clothed demon venerable rushed forward, as if something was dragging him, wanting to Pull him to the side of the golden dragon.

Qi Luo opened her eyes wide: "Palace Master!"

Before he could move in time, he saw a flash of light, and Jin Li grabbed Mo Qianqiu's arm, pulling him back forcefully.Jin Li lowered his eyes indifferently, raised his hand to Mo Qianqiu's chest, and with a light touch, it seemed to cut something off.

There was only an indifferent expression on the handsome and noble face, Jin Li whispered: "How about it."

Mo Qianqiu frowned, his eyes flickered slightly, he turned his face away, and said: "...It's okay."

And above the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine feet sky, Luo Jianqing raised his hand to wipe away the blood from his lips.

The palm of his left hand was cut by the Xuanling Sword, bleeding glaringly, but he raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were clear, and he said calmly and loudly: "3 years ago, you let 64 Yaozun and 81 people cultivate in The purpose of the extreme north is to let them share the coercion of the heavens for you. However, letting those venerables share the coercion of the heavens is only the most inferior method. Everything in the world is for you who are now fused by the heavens. Even if you die, you will protect him first, protect Li Xiuchen!"

On the dark road, Jiu Lian's figure was emptied for a moment, and his face was slightly pale.

He raised his eyes to look at Luo Jianqing, but still didn't say a word, as if he was a dead man, only dancing his sword again and again to resist.But this time, when Luo Jianqing finished speaking, he squeezed his fingers, and the cyan sword light in his right hand was instantly crushed.When he raised his hand again, a slender and straight sword gradually appeared from his palm.

First there was the sharp and cold tip of the sword, and then the smooth and bone-piercing sword body. When the simple and unadorned hilt appeared in Jiulian's palm, a cyan fringe of the sword hung down gently.

Luo Jianqing looked down at the sword tassel for a long time, and said, "Before you seized the sky, Senior Mo Qing tied it on the hilt with his own hands."

Jiu Lian didn't seem to hear it, he raised his sword forward, his eyes were dark, as if he had no soul.

Luo Jianqing sighed softly, and when he opened his eyes again, they were already cold.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and in the next second, they all stepped forward!