Six Realms Love Robbery

Pass through and kill the soldiers on the opposite side!

"Oh my God, it's almost immortal, we can't kill him at all!"

"Death, God of Death!..."

"It's terrible, it's terrible!..."

Despair suddenly rose in everyone's heart!

Jian Lingtian roared violently, "Xue Ming kills!—" As he drank violently, the pool of blood all over his body swelled several times in an instant, and there was hot magma-like foam in it, which was extremely corrosive .Immediately afterwards, under everyone's shocked eyes, this pool of blood demon dominance "swish" and "swish" flew up, instantly piercing through a row of people's bodies.

This row of people still had terrified eyes, their bodies were instantly melted into a sticky foam by the hot blood, and fell to the ground with a bang from midair...

However, Jian Lingtian's blood demon body continued to pass through, and the soldiers fell down in pieces. For a while, a disgusting bloody smell wafted all over the sky, and there were pools of incomplete corpses and corpses on the ground. Blood clots are hell on earth!

"Damn it, I'll fight with you!—" Jian Xinghe brought up the Chunyang Tianxiao Sword, took out the Absolute Beginning Huajing, and planned to fight him to the death!

"It's up to you...?" Jian Lingtian sneered and shouted, "Darkness bites the sun!—" After finishing speaking, he inserted his right arm into the ground, and instantly the ground opened dozens of huge cracks from where he inserted it. .Immediately afterwards, a black and cold steel spike drilled out from the ground under Jian Xinghe's feet, piercing into Jian Xinghe's chest with a puff!What is frightening is that there is more than one black iron spike, followed by tens of thousands of black iron spikes drilled out of the ground, instantly piercing the chests of hundreds of people, and at the same time, causing hundreds of people The disappearance of life!

After the dense black iron thorns drilled out of the ground, it turned into an iron snake covered with thorns in the blink of an eye, with a huge mouth full of blood, raging on the ground many times in a row, dancing wildly, biting wildly everywhere, in a blink of an eye, Another piece of life disappeared!

The entire Minghua Sword Sect has turned into a hell on earth, with tragic cries and painful cries, intertwined with blood all over the sky and flying stumps, creating an extremely terrifying doomsday scene!

Just many years ago, the same place of Minghua Jianzong, but another story unfolded...

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"Master, I like the altar of our Minghua Sword Sect the most." The small figure grabbed Yi Qingchen's sleeve, with a cute round face, big eyes flickering, and a cute and pure smile , It makes people's hearts melt when they look at it.

"Really? Then why does Xiao Tianer like this place so much?" Yi Qingchen smiled softly, and gently hugged that small body.

"I like the cool breeze here, the shade of the trees, the little hare, and the master!—" Xiaojian Lingtian said with a serious face, his head is so cute.

"Haha, little Tian'er, look, the mountains and rivers in our human world are so beautiful. All of them are so beautiful that people just want to cherish and protect them. So, you must practice hard, and when you grow up, you will also be able to protect them." To protect our world, okay?" Yi Qingchen said.

Xiaojian Lingtian nodded seriously, looking extremely cute, "Master, I want to practice hard and protect the world!"

Yi Qingchen held the little sword Lingtian in one hand, and scraped off his chubby face with the other hand, it was as tender as a little tofu, and his eyes were full of pampering...

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Master, I want to practice hard and protect the world!

Guard the world!

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With a sound of "噗嗤", a sharp thorn pierced through the chest of a soldier, sucking him into a mummy instantly, and blood stained the ground red.

Why……

Why did the kind and just young man who kept saying that he wanted to protect the world as his ideal turned into the devil he is now...

Could it be that I really did something wrong? ...

Yi Qingchen spat out a big mouthful of blood, stood up slowly, holding the Yuyu Flowing Sword in his hand, his snow-white sleeves fluttered in the wind, his long hair was disheveled, and his beautiful face was full of painful expressions.

"Jian Lingtian," Yi Qingchen said, "You don't want to mess around anymore, stop!"

The speed of waving spikes all over the sky slowed down, Jian Lingtian's slender and majestic body stopped, and he turned around slowly, facing Yi Qingchen.

There are corpses all over the ground, rivers of blood, ruined walls everywhere, the crimson sky is gloomy and terrifying, and the earth is covered with thousands of criss-crossing cracks...

On Yi Qingchen's fair and beautiful face, a pair of beautiful eyes like spring waves and green pools, showing a heartbroken look, "Jian Lingtian, what are you going to do before you give up!"

Jian Lingtian stretched out his hand, slowly uncovered the cloak, and threw it aside, revealing his true face, which was an extremely handsome face!

The domineering face, the cold and sharp eyes, the high and straight nose, make it hard to forget at a glance...

His mighty and majestic aura is enough to crush the entire world, and his tough and sturdy aura can almost crush all forces!

It's like the rebirth of the God of War, full of domineering power!

A gust of wind blew by, and Yi Qingchen's white long sleeves fluttered, outlining his exquisite young body.He looked at Jian Lingtian steadfastly, without moving.

In this tragic scene, Jian Lingtian and Yi Qingchen, one white and one black, stood on one left and one on the right, staring at each other, silent.

Jian Lingtian is tall and tall, more than 1.9 meters tall. Facing Yi Qingchen, who is a whole head shorter than him, he is quite condescending and mighty!

I saw him "swish", and a Qianyang Shenwu sword appeared in his hand, "If you want me to stop, you can! Ten years ago, you used this sword to pierce my heart mercilessly... Now, I will Use it to kill you with the same trick!"

When Jian Lingtian finished speaking the last sentence, the sky suddenly became cloudy, thunderous and lightning flashed.

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Burial Sword Ruthless...

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"Little Tian'er, how can you forget to eat? You must be relaxed in your cultivation, and you must not be impetuous and eager for quick success, otherwise you will easily go crazy." Yi Qingchen held a bowl of rice distressedly, "Come on, open your mouth, ah .”

"Master, I can't take it anymore." Jian Lingtian pouted on his round face, his eyes full of grievances.

"Why?" Yi Qingchen sat down and looked at the little guy tenderly.

"Obviously I have worked very hard, why can't Burial Sword Youqing break through the fifth floor?" Jian Lingtian sighed.

Yi Qingchen smiled lightly, put down the food, and stroked the little guy's head, "Buying the sword is sentimental, and its practice is very different from the fairy method, because it is not a fairy method at all!"

"What, it's not a magic trick!"

"Yes. This set is a martial arts style. It originated from ordinary people. It was created by a martial arts cultivator who was the most powerful in the human world thousands of years ago. You must know that ordinary people are not as indifferent as us immortal cultivators, but He is full of emotions and desires. This martial artist, he loves his wife very much. He was originally a husband and wife. However, a sudden accident caused his beautiful wife to die young. Therefore, he has practiced hard for many years, and he will love His wife's deep love and extreme grief merged in at the same time, and he created a set of swordsmanship. In the end, he used this set of swordsmanship to avenge his wife's hatred—this is the origin of Jianjianyouqing."

Jian Lingtian listened intently, "Then why can't I always practice badly?"

Yi Qingchen said, "Hehe, you are still too young to understand the emotions in the world, which is why you can't play its role. Only when you have someone you love deeply in your heart can you use it well, and still Able to climb to the ultimate level - Burial Sword is Ruthless."

"The person I love..." Jian Lingtian frowned.

Yi Qingchen smiled lightly, "Xiaotian, you have to know...in this world, love is the most beautiful and elusive thing. Although we cultivators must eventually abandon the seven emotions and six desires, before that, we still There is an important task, which is to treat people with kindness and righteousness, and to love the world. I teach you this set of swordsmanship, just to let you realize what is emotion, what is benevolence and righteousness, and what is love, so that you can cultivate happily, Not hard and tiring practice, you know?"

Jian Lingtian nodded and fell into deep thought.

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Chapter 12 Regret!Kill the mentor

With a bang, the haze dissipated, and time returned to the present.

With a serious expression, Yi Qingchen clenched the Yuyu Flowing Light Sword in his hand, wisps of holy white vitality radiated from the sword body.

Jian Lingtian's domineering and handsome face was firm and resolute, and the Qianyang Divine Martial Sword in his right hand shone like shiny black iron.

Suddenly, two figures, one white and one black, jumped up, swords flew, and attacked each other at the same time. Tens of thousands of white magic light and black magic energy that covered the sky and the sun collided together.

A person who burns blood, inspires the will to survive, and bursts out the determination to protect the world!

A look of anger and revenge bursting out with hatred, vowing to defeat the opponent at his feet!

The sword qi of the two crossed vertically and horizontally, and the burst of vitality around them shattered all the buildings within a hundred miles. Many people saw that it was not good, and dragged their scarred bodies to the outside to avoid being affected and innocent people lost their lives in this powerful battle. middle.

"Hmph, trash! I haven't seen you for ten years, have you degenerated to this point!" Jian Lingtian swung his long sword, and thousands of skeletons rushed forward amidst the black devilish energy. Every skeleton's face was full of pitiful wailing and crying. The roar of the trumpet shattered people's eardrums.

Yi Qingchen's snow-white Taoist robe was completely pierced by the black demonic energy, revealing dense blood holes, the blood flowed horizontally, it was so horrible that he could hardly stand up.

"Look, this is Wuqing, the burial sword you once gave me, and I will return it doubled now!" Jian Lingtian sneered, and his figure turned into a transparent void.