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Song Qianji looked up, and the black shadow covering the moon rapidly enlarged, like a meteor blasting towards the snow field with wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

He picked up Xian Jianchen, flew back quickly, and at the same time summoned the Spring and Autumn Sword to block in front of him.

"boom!"

The snow field seemed to be hit by a big fireball, and the temperature suddenly rose.

The snow in a radius of ten miles melted in an instant, before the water turned into white mist, exposing the brown frozen soil under the thousand-year-old ice and snow.

The cold wind is blowing, and the snow and fog are curling up.Extremely cold and extremely hot airflows collide alternately.

Song Qianji fluttered to the ground, squinted his eyes, and saw a thick sword buried three inches into the ground, the sword body flashing purple flames, and the hilt pierced the night sky obliquely.

Huawei town mountain sword!

The ground cracked, with the blade as the center, and the spider web-like cracks spread to the surroundings, spreading all the way to Song Qianji's feet, barely stopping in front of the Chunqiu sword.

A familiar figure walked out slowly from the misty snow and mist, and with a right palm, the Zhenshan Sword returned to his hand: "Xian Jianchen, you didn't dare to draw your sword all the way, you just hid behind your apprentice, have you hid enough?"

Since the last time we met, Xu Yun seemed to be 20 years younger, his old face had regained its radiance, his cheeks were plump, and his eyes were piercing.

He exuded a mighty aura of the God Transformation Realm all over his body, and as he walked, it seemed like a huge mountain rose from the ground.Any monk who saw him would feel fear and bow down at his feet.

It's a pity that no one worshiped him tonight.

Song Qianji and Xian Jianchen had been on the road for days, busy with travel and dust, but they didn't seem to see him.

"Did you hear that?" Song Qianji withdrew the Spring and Autumn Sword, and bumped Xian Jianchen's arm: "Have you ever reflected on why you are so hated?"

Xian Jianchen caressed his temples with both hands, very affectedly: "It's a mediocre talent who doesn't attract envy, let alone being so handsome as a teacher."

Song Qianji immediately bent over and vomited: "Who doesn't want the shame and throw it on the ground."

He was not a quick-talking person, nor was he good at quarreling.

However, Xian Jianchen was very talkative, and Song Qianji's aura needed to retain his fighting skills to break through, so he could only use his mouth to fight back.

The two were noisy all the way, but they couldn't be quiet for a moment.

Xu Yun's face turned ashen.

He made a great achievement tonight and fell from the sky. He couldn't wait to see the tension and fear of the other party as if he was facing a big enemy.

But Xian Jianchen is still Xian Jianchen, and Song Qianji is still Song Qianji.

Xian Jianchen even said to him: "Since you have an apprentice, why not use it? I knew it was so easy to teach an apprentice, and there are many benefits to having an apprentice. I should have taken an apprentice 200 years ago! You don't understand this truth, it seems that your apprentice is not Chinese use."

Song Qianji couldn't bear to listen, and asked in a low voice, "You've never been beaten before, have you?"

Huawei Town's sword trembled, as if it sensed the anger of the sword holder, and let out a long moan.

Xu Yun sneered: "200 years ago, it was the time when you bloodbathed the Qiankun Temple."

Xian Jianchen recalled: "Back then, you were still a low-level Jindan elder, with no real power in your hands. Without me, how could we get you to be the head?"

"Yes, I should thank you." Xu Yun actually agreed.

But his pupils were already bloodshot.The Zhenshan sword emitted fiery flames, scorching the thousand-year-old permafrost.

In that nightmare [-] years ago, Xian Jianchen went on a killing spree, killing and injuring all the Huawei Sect's high-ranking officials.

Then he randomly ordered someone, threw a jar of wine, and said that from now on you will be the head.

Once Xian Jianchen opened his mouth, naturally no one dared to object.The chosen person is Xu Yun.

Without Xian Jianchen, there would be no sect master Xuyun, and there would be no sword hanging from the Qiankun Palace.

His power, status and glory come from this, and 200 years of shame and fear are all thanks to this man.

To kill Xian Jianchen is to kill the inner demon.

"You don't need to be too thankful, just kowtow a few times." Xian Jianchen responded with a big laugh.

Xuyun's coercion instantly became violent, and he was slaughtered like a mountain toppled over.

Song Qianji used the Spring and Autumn Sword to prop up the barrier of sword energy to block it, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead: "Can't you say a few words less?"

Before the words were finished, the Zhenshan sword broke through the wind!

The surrounding fields are vast and unobstructed, Song Qianji has no choice but to meet him with his sword.

The Spring and Autumn Sword is the sword of the king, and the Zhenshan Sword is the sword to protect the mountain.This place is vast and boundless, just suitable for displaying the domineering supernatural powers of opening and closing.

The two swords are fighting in one place, the light of the sword fluctuates, like two mad dragons, one white and one black, roaming around the world, roaring and fighting.

The moonlight was shattered by the sword energy, and the sword shadow covered a radius of ten miles. Song Qianji's face became paler and paler.In addition to the difference in realm, the opponent's aura is extremely strong, as if it is inexhaustible.

"Aren't you going to help this time?" He yelled at Xian Jianchen.

A dagger suddenly flew over.

I only heard Xian Jianchen say: "This is the sword I used to make a big fuss about Huawei Sect 200 years ago. Let it be over."

"So short?" Song Qianji changed his sword and was speechless.

The Zhenshan sword is the sword of protecting the sect, Xuyun practiced the orthodox Huawei swordsmanship, and this place is not a certain demon cave in the West Sea, so what is the use of this 'slaying evil'?

The Zhenshan sword is four feet six inches, violent as fire.Zhanxie Sword only has the name Weifeng, it is no more than two feet long, and its breath is as clear as a clear spring.

For a while, the "Black Dragon" roared vertically and horizontally, and the momentum of the "White Dragon" was greatly reduced.

Xu Yun sneered complacently: "Song Qianji, do you know this person? Do you know his past? He is cruel and ruthless, unscrupulous, and when he gets back his natal sword, you will be useless to him, and he will keep him. Is he looking after you? If he really needs an apprentice, why has he been alone for hundreds of years?!"

If besides Xian Jianchen, Xu Yun could only kill one more person in this world, he would definitely choose Song Qianji.

The rise of Qianqu was accompanied by the decline of Huawei Sect.Without Song Qianji, his only daughter would not betray her father and the sect, go her own way, and go astray.

To solve Song Qianji is to solve future troubles.

Xian Jianchen didn't seem to have heard these provocative words, and was still chanting the sword of killing evil spirits.

Zhenshanjian's sword energy filled the world, and Song Qianji couldn't block it all for him.Xian Jianchen sat on the ground, allowing his clothes to be torn apart by the sword energy, revealing bloodstains.

"You hold the evil sword in your hand, you need a clear mind, and you firmly believe that evil cannot overcome good. All evils are born from the heart, first cut off all kinds of greed in your heart, and then slay demons and demons!" Xian Jianchen clapped his hands suddenly and laughed, "I almost forgot Now, you have no great prospects, you only know how to guard an acre of land, how can you have thousands of greeds?"

"One mu of land already has tens of thousands of varieties, so why go to the sky." Song Qianji said with a smile.

The Slashing Evil Sword in his hand became lighter and lighter, like a gurgling stream, penetrating into every hole.

Dao Dao Qing Qi swept the world, the thick clouds shattered, the shadow of the moon reappeared, and the violent Zhenshan Sword was restrained.

Xu Yun was startled and furious: "How could this happen!"

Xian Jianchen sighed: "You have practiced the quick-acting evil method, and you will miss the Dao in this life."

His smile was restrained, and his tone was a little regretful.

Xu Yun's eyes flickered: "You are still talking nonsense when you are about to die!"

Xian Jianchen: "If it weren't for this, how could the Slaying Evil Sword be able to defeat you?"

Xu Yun shouted: "Open!"

The space oscillates, and the boundary spreads.A real high mountain crashed down on Xian Jianchen and Song Qianji!

Song Qianji had been on guard for a long time, and also yelled: "Open!"

The two spaces collided with each other, and there was a flash of golden light and dazzling golden light. The majestic high mountain was actually blocked by the wave of wheat like a sea tide, and even Zhenshan Sword was submerged by the boundless wheat field.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Slashing Evil Sword is turned into ten, and the shadows of the swords come out together!

Xu Yun was about to recall the Zhenshan Sword when suddenly his body froze and he fell backwards.

He fell to the ground, lowered his head in a daze, looked at the bloody hole in his chest, he couldn't believe it and was extremely unwilling: "Why?!"

It is obvious that he has made great achievements, and his cultivation base is even better.

The Slaying Evil Sword slowly flew towards Song Qianji's hand, and streams of fresh air spilled out, washing away the messy battlefield.

The snow fog and dust, black and white sword shadows dissipated in an instant, the night sky became clear again, and the bright moon regained its brilliance.

Xian Jianchen stood up: "If you come here in person this time, maybe you can really force me to draw the sword, but you are afraid of me. Even if you know that I have been injured and you don't have the natal sword in your hand, you are still afraid of me, you just dare to come With an incarnation, this battle is destined to be impossible to win."

The Zhanxie sword flew around Song Qianji, refusing to draw back its sheath.

Song Qianji stroked it, like petting a puppy asking for credit: "If the incarnation dies, the body will also be damaged. If you can't win the battle of Qianqu, retreat."

"Do you think you've won!" Xu Yun fell into a pool of blood, and laughed out loud with the last of his strength, "Song Qianji, you really worshiped a good master. People who want to kill him in this world are not only people !"

Before the words fell, there was a loud rumbling sound in the distance, like rolling thunder.

The sound moved from far to near, until the earth began to tremble.

As if a tsunami was imminent, an avalanche was brewing.

Half of the Zhengdao Xianmeng were attacking Qianqu, and they couldn't attack for a long time.The other half came to chase and kill Song Qianji, but was restrained by the opposition forces and exhausted.

What cards does the enemy have?

Song Qianji looked up at the sky, his expression changed slightly, and he raised the Shadowless Sword: "Let's go!"

In the sky full of snow and dust, the outlines of those black shadows were finally clear.In the sky and on the ground, countless monsters roared.

The huge wings of the three-headed bird cover the sky and the moon, the sharp claws of the iron-toothed tiger lift the ground, there is a silver-scaled python carrying a red-haired turtle, a golden roc carrying a silver-armed ape, wolves, tigers, leopards, snakes, insects, rats and ants gather to form rolling beasts The tide, black and heavy, flocked to the snow field.

These powerful monsters that are dormant in the underground caves and cannot shrink out of the cave unexpectedly wake up at the same time and move out to join this battle in the cultivation world!

"I'll send someone to wake them up and tell them that you are injured, as long as you eat your heart, you can heal your sword wound and get your strength!" Xu Yun hissed at the Shadowless Sword in the sky.

Xian Jianchen turned his head, looked at the black tide and laughed: "Listen, my master is not a white dragon horse, but Tang Sanzang!"

Song Qianji was speechless. Is there anything to be proud of in such a thing?

Xu Yun shouted and asked: "When you fought in the world, no matter if it was a monk, a monster or something else, you beat all the living things that could be called names in the world. Today, the whole world will kill you, and you still don't want to kill me?" regret?"

Xian Jianchen opened his arms, waved his sleeves and laughed loudly: "What regrets do you have? Born at the right time, destiny will return!"

Xu Yun spat out a mouthful of blood upon hearing this.An avatar died of life, turned into ashes and scattered.

Song Qianji remembered that when Xian Jianchen was young, he was not an unrestrained genius from a fairy family, but a struggling force who single-handedly pulled the entire cultivation world to involution.

The strong men of his time, no matter what species they were, had only the word unlucky to say.

"You have failed too much!" Song Qianji cursed while controlling the Shadowless Sword to escape, "They have gone crazy. We will be caught up sooner or later."

When flying at extreme speed, as long as the aura is slightly weak, the speed of the flying sword will slow down.

But Song Qianji had no choice but to fly towards the end of the mainland on the vast snowfield.

Ants kill elephants more, not to mention that this swarm is not a group of ants.

The snow field is unobstructed and unobstructed, which is just suitable for giant beasts to show their power.

"Exchange a sword for me." Song Qianji shouted.

"What?" Xian Jianchen blinked.

Song Qianji: "You must have a demon-slaying sword, you haven't taken it out yet!"

Wu Xiang said before that besides his natal sword, Xian Jianchen also had twelve swords, three of them were destroyed when he moved to the world, and nine are left.

Wuying sword is used for assassination and assassination, Chunqiu sword is used to kill traitors, and Duchuan sword is used on the river. The sword you use depends on where you are and who you want to kill.

For those who are not human, of course there are ways of restraint.

Xian Jianchen shook his head: "When I was young, I thought they cannibalize people, so I should kill them. Later, when I got older, I gradually realized that there is no need to kill them all. It's better to leave them a breath of energy so that they don't dare to come out to make trouble. That's all. So those three swords that can fight monsters have been destroyed by me."

The birds and the beasts on the ground chased the flying sword.Gusts of foul wind hit his face, and the roar of the beast shook, arousing a surge of blood.

Song Qianji couldn't help but spit out a word: "Damn!"

Xian Jianchen: "I don't have the sword that naturally restrains ferocious beasts. Since it is the same with any sword, you can fight whatever you want."

"Can I fight?!" Song Qianji yelled angrily, "Fight until the year of the monkey and then go to the west?"

Xian Jianchen frowned: "Then what do you think we should do? We can't let Master go down and fight."

Pulling hatred is top-notch, and useless is also top-notch. Song Qianji hated him so much that he scolded the other party ten thousand times in an instant.

Suddenly he was startled, stretched out his right hand, and raised a treasure box: "Come."

"Apprentice, are you under too much pressure?" Xian Jianchen cautiously reminded, "Your box is empty."

"Don't sleep, get up and eat." Song Qianji shouted to the sky, "Be good, be good——"

"It's over, I'm really crazy." Xian Jianchen murmured.

In the depths of the Blood River Valley, a spring-bright fairy mountain began to shake.

Hua Chunshan was summoned by the treasure box and lifted up slowly.

Between the rolling rocks, a long-haired giant dog-like monster emerged.

It swelled rapidly, with four wings on its back and six legs under its belly. It suddenly roared to the sky, fluttered its wings and flew up, disappearing into the night clouds.

……

Snowfield has never been so "lively".

As the moon sets and the sun rises, a shadowless sword leads a tide of beasts across the world.

Tens of thousands of crazy monsters chased "Tang Monk Meat" desperately.

Compared with the hill-like beasts, the two figures on the sword are extremely small.

They have been flying for too long, and the more they fly, the more tired they are.

"Be good, be good!" Song Qianji called out.

Xian Jianchen suddenly thought of something: "You are calling that Chaos? That Chaos has recognized the Lord, and will not listen to your call, and will not be driven by you. Besides, I sealed it, and you also suppressed it under Huachun Mountain. It must hate you .”

Song Qianji retorted: "No, I feed it enough, it doesn't hate me."

"The fierce beasts can't be cooked well." Xian Jianchen said, "Chaos is one of the four ancient fierce beasts. Its body is full of evil spirits. When you see these crazy beasts, you will definitely be seduced by them and come to eat you. !"

"Aw!" A roar sounded, and a huge shadow blocked the golden light of the morning sun.

The sky and the earth suddenly went dark.

The roar contained ancient coercion, making all the beasts look up.

Chaos descended from the sky, like a steel city wall, blocking the beast tide and the shadowless sword.

The Six Wings of Chaos whipped up a strong wind, and Song Qianji took a staggered step, almost falling off the flying sword.

Xian Jianchen helped him up: "Did you see that? It's making things worse!"

That Chaos turned his head, looked at them with wet eyes, opened his mouth and yelled again, his voice was low, but there was no violent intention.

Xian Jianchen frowned: "What is it calling?"

Song Qianji stroked the long hair of Chaos: "It's sorry for being late, but it has already tried its best to fly."

Xian Jianchen was shocked and speechless.