[Thunderbolt] I am drunk and the world will not wake up

The master is in a coma, the sword has not got its sheath, and the sword light is deep but exuding a gloomy and icy meaning standing on it, and the sword intent is even more lingering. If there is a change, the head will be separated immediately.

"This sword belongs to Yi Yue Shenbing." Yi Liuyi narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of admiration.

Qi Luosheng nodded in agreement and said, "At this moment, the name of the Heavenly Artifact is well deserved."

At this moment, Yi Qixing, who was recovering from Qi Luosheng's embrace, slowly opened his eyes. Qi Luosheng noticed something and immediately lowered his head to look at each other. The corners of Yi Qixing's mouth just raised a soothing arc. Suddenly, a sword rushed out of the sight of the two of them.

Qi Luosheng coughed lightly with a smile on his face: "The sword is born with the sword spirit, it really is extraordinary."

Yi Qixing spread out his palms, and the heavenly weapon fell into his palms obediently, and even slightly rubbed against his palms, raising his eyebrows as soon as Liuyi saw it, isn't it unusual, how many swords in this world are The one who can independently brush up the sense of presence and act like a good boy...

With a slight smile, Yi Qixing lightly rubbed the sword in his hand for a while before slowly saying: "From now on, I will give you to be by my side, and I will use you to stop the troubled times of Spring and Autumn, and I will give you the name Chunqiu Que. "As soon as these words fell, the blade of the sword groaned softly, and then an illusory figure emerged, which was the sword spirit of Chunqiu Que who had just successfully condensed.

Xu Ying knelt down out of thin air, and the voice that came out was as cold as Yi Qixing: "Thank you, master, for giving me the name."

"Huh? This is the sword spirit who was born just now?" Yiliuyi, who had never seen a sword spirit before, stepped forward curiously and looked at the phantom kneeling in the air. The clothes on the sword spirit were quite similar to Yi Qixing's. , with long splashed ink hair scattered behind his head, he looked at Yi Qixing with a slight smile on his face, his eyes were clear but implied the sharpness of a sword, and his dependence, trust and respect for Yi Qixing were extremely clear in his eyes.

"The sword spirit you spawned is somewhat similar to you." After observing, Yi Liuyi smiled and said to Yi Qi.

Yi Qixing waved his hand lightly, and the sword spirit returned to the sword. Obviously, the sword spirit catalyzed by Yi Qixing's painstaking efforts and true energy is connected with his mind, and he can perceive it just by thinking about the sword spirit.

"Yi is my sword."

"I said Master Jiansu, how long are you going to lie down?" Qi Luosheng, who had been making a human cushion, finally spoke.

"No, I'm powerless."

After Yiqi finished speaking, Qi Luosheng completely softened his body, and Qi Luosheng couldn't help crying and laughing at the person who was cheating in his arms for a while, and said: "So there will be times when my servants help the delicate and weak in my sword house?"

"I only hope that in the future, the spring night will last forever, and I will never leave my bed."

Qi Luosheng: "..."

Yiliuyi: "..."

Yi Qixing spoke earnestly and looked at Qi Luosheng with a lingering smile in his eyes after he finished speaking with a beautiful blush on his face.

"Are you serious?" Yiliuyi asked inexplicably.

"Could it be that I often joke?" Yi Qixing got up from Qi Luosheng's arms, and asked softly while pulling out the scabbard and putting Chunqiu Que in it.

Yi Liuyi frowned reflexively and looked at Qi Luosheng who was standing up with him, Qi Luosheng opened his folding fan a little uncomfortable to cover his flushed jade face.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Yiqi took a step to block Yiliuyi's gaze from looking at Qi Luosheng: "I have something to do, what about you, Yiliuyi?"

Yiliuyi looked at Yi Qixing's obvious intention of defending and didn't say anything else, just took advantage of the situation and asked, "What are you going to do now?"

"My sword is destiny, and the emperor will harm the evil ninth world." A condensed sword intent slowly diffused along with Yi Qixing's words, but Yi Qixing smiled: "Look, my sword can't wait."

"I don't agree." Qi Luosheng, who was still blushing just now, returned to normal after hearing Yi Qixing's words, and his face was full of disapproval just like Yiliuyi: "You just consumed so much real energy He lost a lot of blood, so I don't agree with you going to find Yi now."

"Ok."

"Uh……"

Both Qi Luosheng and Yiliuyi were taken aback. They thought that Qixing would not change his mind even if he broke his mouth, but he didn't expect him to agree easily at this moment.

"Ten days later, at Zichou Yin's time, at the end of the world, Yiqi, the seventh master of martial arts, made an appointment to fight against the ninth emperor of evil." The battle posts written by Yi Qixing.

The ten-day delay is Yi Qixing's concession to Qi Luosheng, and the war post is a promise to Tian Yujue.

"Ten days..." Qi Luosheng pondered for a while and knew that this was the limit of Yi Qixing's concession, and she couldn't help worrying about Yi Qixing's pale cheeks that still hadn't recovered, "Can ten days fully recover? "

"No, but it is enough to kill Xie Ninth."

"So confident, I hope it's not arrogance." Qi Luosheng rarely said coldly to Yi Qixing, really a little annoyed that he was acting on his own will.

"Ha." With a slight smile, Yi Qixing said without saying a word: "How is your matter handled?"

Speaking of this, Qi Luosheng's originally unhappy face added a trace of coldness: "Sheng Huanian was rescued."

"Huh? There is actually someone who can save someone from your sword?" Yi Liuyi was a little surprised.

"At that time, I sensed Yi Qixing's sword intent." So before he could catch up with the recognition, he hurried all the way back to Hu Yuansou.

"Could it be that Xijiang did it?" Yi Qixing could only think of Xijiang for the time being if he could be related to Sheng Huanian.

"No, it's the blood puppet master."

"Is it Yi?" Yi Qixing narrowed his eyes dangerously, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his icy blue eyes: "We need to inform Lord Tianyu about this matter, so that he can make preparations."

"I see."

Seeing this, Yi Qixing sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes again. For ten days, the only thing he had to do in these ten days was to recover the lost true energy.

The ten-day period has come, and the land of the world, under the moonlight that shines from ancient to modern times, is shining today with a cold and arrogant figure and a sword that is exuding a cold light.

The rumbling Matisse came, and a domineering and equally aloof voice came from the driving carriage: "Spring and Autumn Sword, the weapon of defeat."

Yi Qixing, who was standing with his eyes closed, did not turn around: "The sword is with the people, and the humiliation of the Spring and Autumn Period will be washed away today."

"Hahaha..." Xie Jiushi, who stepped lightly out of the carriage, pointed provocatively at Yi Qixing, who was standing behind his back, with a provocative hand: "Same sword, same footsteps."

"There is no one in ancient times, but who is alone with Lingyun? Gao Zhong smiled and lay down, and Ren Qixing in the Spring and Autumn Period." With the chanting of the poem, the sword intent on Qixing's body also slowly rose, eyes closed He also opened his eyes at this time, his icy blue eyes shining brightly under the reflection of the moonlight, and he resolutely turned around to look at the incomparable person, Yi Qixing said provocatively: "Today, Yi Qixing is here, categorically never You are king!"

"Ha, Wei Weiyinghuo, dare to compete with the sun and the moon, I grant you to perish here, to witness my foundation of immortality." As soon as Xie Jiushi finished speaking, an incomparable force began to evaporate from him.

With a cold snort, Yi Qixing's figure drifted in the dust and raised his sword, Xie Jiushi froze his palm strength, not avoiding danger or avoiding danger, and it was five or five at the beginning of the game.

"Yi Qixing, take out your top cultivation, otherwise, it will be too late to hold grudges!"

Hearing the provocation, Yi Qi held Qi with his fingers, sword intent was revealed in his disdainful eyes, the cold light surpassed the moon, and there was a slight tremor from the spring and autumn behind him, from which the Wuxin sword came out.

With the sword out of the heart, Yi Qi moved to attack the enemy in his heart, Xie Jiushi raised his eyebrows and turned over to pull out the Wangqiao Yunhalberd on the carriage.

The sky, the weapon, the man and the weapon collide, and the sword of the heart is broken.

As expected, Yiqi moved her eyebrows as she walked, but the coldness in her eyes was even brighter: "My sword will never repeat the same mistakes."

As the voice fell, Chun came out of its sheath, and the sword's intent was even stronger, and the Xie Jiushi Yunji swung forward with its unworldly roots.

"A defeated slave, there is no reason to be mad." With a sneer, the spring and autumn in Yi Qixing's hands soared into the sky, and the sharp sword pointed straight at Xie Jiushi. A golden brilliance suddenly appeared on his face, which was the power of thunder fused into the sword spirit.

The power of thunder enters his body through the wound, Xie Jiushi couldn't help but twitch his brows, this thunder has the ability to affect his body.

Feeling different, this battle should not be dragged on for a long time, Xie IX inserted the cloud halberd obliquely to accept the Tongtian elves, piercing Li Yuan's body: "Ben Xie Nine Evils."

"Have you become timid?" Yi Qixing sneered coldly, thinking about spring and autumn to rise to the peak again, at this time a majestic aura burst out from the sword print that appeared under Yi Qixing's feet, all of which were absorbed by the spring and autumn sword .

"The sword looks at Qian Qiuchen."

When the two moves were used together, the ground around him collapsed in an instant, but Yi Qixing's figure did not move at all, and only the clang of swords and halberds could be heard amidst the dust.

Qi Luosheng, who was watching the battle above the peak, held his fan with a very bad expression on his face, and it could even be said that he was a little out of breath.

"Tsk, it's about this time, and he doesn't need to use all his strength to increase the experience of that newborn sword spirit." Yi Liuyi looked at Yi Qixing who was standing still in the flying dust and sneered, obviously he didn't agree with Yi Qi Do what you do now.

The eyes of the two were fixed on the battle situation below, wishing they could jump down immediately to act for Yi Qi, but the audience was not calm, but the protagonist was still very indifferent, as if the person who was fighting to the death was not him.

"Yi Qixing, is this your provocation against me?"

"Being blocked by Chunqiu and unable to get close to me, this is your incompetence, and it has nothing to do with me."

Yi Qixing stood there calmly, with no dust in his eyes, as if the power of the sky was just a speck of dust in his eyes at this moment, not even qualified to be seen.

Xie Jiu Shi Nu concentrated his strength on the cloud halberd from his heart, and the Chunqiu sword collided violently with it at the same time, causing a loud clanging sound again, and the spring and autumn and the cloud halberd fell to the ground at the same time.

The electric energy carried by the sword hindered his skills. Now that the spring and autumn have fallen, Xie Jiushi stood fifteen steps away from Yi Qixing and sneered, "Even if the sword is different, the successor is still the same."

Without looking at the sword that fell to the ground, Yi Qixing put his hands behind his back, and the corners of his brows and eyes were full of cold ridicule: "If you are a king, then you are just a foolish king. If it weren't for the fate of the age, Yi Qixing would never Take another look at you."

"Okay! Such a lonely mark outside the dust, such a peerless swordsman, the last move, let me see if your life is as hard as your mouth!"

Thoroughly enraged by Yi Qixing's contemptuous attitude, Tian Zhili's murderous intentions soared.suspect!suspect!suspect!Is it Jian Su's fate?Or is it Jiansu's stubbornness?Everyone may wish to interact with each other. Please click the comment button below for the method of interaction. Weizai Jiansu wishes you all a safe and happy year and always~~~

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