Chapter 7 1 Sword Across the Sky

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The sea of ​​clouds boiled like white dragons wandering wantonly.

A ray of sword light galloped across the sky.

It was a three-foot green front as clear as water.

On the blade of the sword, a handsome swordsman walks with the sword.

Next to him were two little girls who were clutching his sleeves tightly, with joyful expressions on their faces, carved in jade.

The long sword shuttled among the clouds at an extremely fast speed.

"The last two Qingfengmen, if not..." Lu Qingshan looked far away, and his heart gradually sank.

In the past half a month, according to Zhishoulou's news, he traveled all over the small half of Zhongtianyu, and walked through five of the seven Qingfeng gates, but found nothing.

If the last two Qingfeng sects did not have the Qingfeng sect of his two registered disciples, then the news would be considered dead, and it would be difficult to find another entry point.

In such a moment of distraction, a thousand-foot mountain appeared in Lu Qingshan's sight.

The mountain is in the shape of a pagoda, which is magnificent.

This is his destination this time.

Qingping Mountain.

The mountains are surrounded by clouds and mists, and the mountains are undulating, like a real dragon undulating, which is very spectacular.

Qingping Mountain belongs to the Lianyun Mountains.

The Lianyun Mountain Range is extremely huge, and there are dozens of sects, large and small.

The sect that Qingping Mountain belongs to is Qingfengmen.

Today's Qingping Mountain is extremely lively, there are streaks of light flashing across the sky, and then falling into Qingping Mountain.

Dozens of sects are located in the Lianyun Mountains, so there must be a rule and process to separate the boss and the second.

In the Lianyun Mountains, this process is called the Lianyun Discussion Conference.

The Dao Discussion Conference is held every fifty years. At that time, each sect will send disciples to compete in a ring, and the results of the competition will determine all aspects of resource allocation, status, and other matters.

It can be said to be very classic.

And this session of the Lianyun Discussion Conference was held recently, and the host of this session of the conference is Qingfengmen.

Therefore, at this time, Qingping Mountain will appear extraordinarily lively.

Lu Qingshan came with his sword, stopped outside Qingping Mountain, looked at the wide open Qingfeng Mountain Gate, and frowned slightly.

But at this moment, a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect saw Lu Qingshan, and quickly flew up to meet him.

"Which sect do you belong to, do you have an identity certificate?" The disciple of Qingfengmen asked very politely, and at the same time glanced at the two little girls who were holding Lu Qingshan's sleeves inadvertently, feeling a little surprised.

Why do you still bring children?

"I just passed by by chance, so I'm sorry." Lu Qingshan replied.

The disciples of the Qingfengmen were about to speak when they heard the words, but an accident happened at this moment.

Roar!

A ferocious roar resounded very abruptly, and spread throughout the entire Qingping Mountain in an instant, echoing between heaven and earth.

Following that, a winding and huge dragon shadow suddenly rolled out of the clouds.

Inside the mountain gate of Qingfengmen, many monks were startled by the roaring sound. Immediately, a large group of people flew up from one of the buildings and rushed out. There were men and women, wanting to see what was going on.

Immediately afterwards, they all gasped.

Outside the mountain gate.

An incomparably huge dragon, whose body traverses the sky, the scales on its body reflect cold light under the sun,

The most frightening thing is that the Jiaolong exudes an extremely powerful aura, showing a ferocious intent.

It's just that the power that comes out naturally doesn't target them, it just makes their legs weak.

"When did we have such a big monster in Lianyun Mountain?" Qingfengmen Sect Master was dumbfounded, his lips trembling.

"What's the situation?" Beside him, the deputy lord of another sect in the Lianyun Mountain Range couldn't help but gasp.

Fujiang Jiaowang didn't care about the reactions of these monks here, let alone attack them.

These are important "witnesses".

His huge eyes were full of violence and excitement, and he just looked at Lu Qingshan steadfastly.

"After waiting so long,

finally come. " Fujiang Jiaowang was extremely excited.

"Lu Qingshan, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Fujiang Flood King's extremely rough and deep voice was transmitted, causing a wave of sound and a wave of wind around him.

"Lu Qingshan?" The sect master of Qingfengmen returned to his senses a little bit, feeling that the name sounded familiar, and at the same time, his eyes followed the line of sight of Fujiang Jiaowang, and fell on Lu Qingshan

"So, this big monster is here to find this person, not to trouble us?" He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wait for me?" Here, Lu Qingshan frowned, looking at the Jiaolong with its teeth and claws in front of him.

"Human Lu Qingshan, you slaughtered my only heir back then, and today I will kill you to comfort his spirit in the sky!" The voice of Flooding River Flood King was like thunder, rumbling, echoing throughout the world.

"So that's how it is." The monks in Qingping Mountain were shocked and relieved.

The deterrent force brought by the Flooding River Flood King was too strong, and they couldn't raise their hearts to resist.

The gazes of all the monks involuntarily fell on Lu Qingshan.

"Is this young monk who killed the offspring of this great monster?"

"Lu Qingshan, why does this name sound so familiar?"

"After this big monster takes revenge, he won't turn his anger on us, will he?"

"..."

Everyone has their own opinions and opinions.

here.

"Master..." Lin Chuyi held onto Lu Qingshan's sleeve nervously, her big eyes were full of worry - Fujiang Jiaowang's appearance was really fierce, she was afraid that Lu Qingshan would not be able to handle it.

Lu Qingshan raised his eyebrows.

He beheaded the heir of the dragon in front of him?

How could he not remember this happening?

Floating River Flood King did not give Lu Qingshan much time to think.

He let out a low growl, and the water vapor in the surrounding space instantly condensed, turning into a frenzied water dragon, rushing towards Lu Qingshan crazily.

If it wasn't for showing his "identity" to the other monks present and the reason for killing Lu Qingshan, with his cunning and vicious temperament, he would actually prefer to kill Lu Qingshan directly in a sneak attack. So arrogant now.

Nights are long and dreams are many, he knows this truth well.

So after speaking the established lines, Flooding River Flood King immediately made a violent move.

Facing the attack of Fujiang Jiaowang, Lu Qingshan was surprisingly calm.

"Sixth grade..." He felt it carefully, and murmured softly, at the same time his eyes were slightly focused, and with a stroke of his hands, thousands of sword qi gossamer rushed out of the void in an instant.

Qiandao Jianqi's flowing silk sword light was as bright as the scorching sun, and it quickly slashed towards the water dragon that was rushing towards it.

Every strand of sword energy contains infinite divine power.

It is unimaginable that thousands of sword qi go out, and thousands of sword lights come out together.

At this moment, the sword light overwhelmed the sky light, and the sword energy was criss-crossed, releasing an extremely powerful force, bursting out, beheading all directions.

Like a flood, the sword energy springs down towards the water dragon spawned by the Flooding River Flood King.

The violent collision, the terrifying blow, and the incomparable sword intent emanating from the spring of sword energy, unexpectedly smashed the ferocious water dragon into pieces with ease.

Fujiang Jiaowang suddenly changed color.

His attack seemed random and easy, but its power should not be underestimated. It was his most convenient attack method, but at this moment, it was easily suppressed by Lu Qingshan?

Under the attack of sword energy, the water dragon exploded and turned into mist that filled the sky.

However, the thousand-dao sword qi that Lu Qingshan sent out still had its remaining prestige, and it turned into a stream of light, a rain of swords, and shot at Fujiang Jiaowang.

Fujiang Jiaowang was terrified, and quickly opened his mouth to vomit, countless ice crystals gushed out from his mouth, facing the oncoming rain of sword energy.

Puff puff! Ding ding ding!

The ice crystal and the sword qi gossamer clashed, and the clanging sound continued.

In the end, the sword light dissipated into the air, and Lu Qingshan's Wanjian Jue was completely defeated.

However, the heart of Flooding River Flood King was unprecedentedly heavy.

Seeing the whole leopard from a glimpse, Lu Qingshan's power is far beyond his imagination!

The sword light dissipated.

Fujiang Jiaowang raised his head and looked into the distance.

Lu Qingshan stood proudly, with a tall and straight figure, in his hands, the faint blue Wangchuan appeared, the sword light flickered, murderous.

He looked down at the blade of the sword, and said softly to himself: "I have killed a lot of sixth-rank demons, but I have never killed sixth-rank monsters. Today is just to make up for this regret."

In the abyss, he has too many means to use, but in the human world, there is no such restriction.

Lu Qingshan also wanted to see how powerful he would be when he exploded with all his strength!

"Although I don't remember, since you said that I killed your only heir, and that a gentleman has the beauty of an adult, then I will send you to the Nine Springs to reunite with him." The next moment, Lu Qingshan suddenly raised his head, with murderous intent in his eyes. stern.

"You want to kill me?" Flooding River Flood King's eyes widened, as if he had heard some big joke.

"Yes, I'm going to kill you." Lu Qingshan nodded firmly, his voice was extremely powerful and spread.

The monks in Qingfengmen were all watching silently.

It was just a tentative fight between Lu Qingshan and Fujiang Jiaowang, and they were already speechless in horror.

When have they seen this level of battle?

And after hearing what Lu Qingshan said, everyone was even more stunned.

"It's ridiculous, a joke, you don't think you can kill me if you take one trick from me?"

Fujiang Jiaowang roared angrily, "Even if it is the Huashen Sword cultivator, there are not many who are confident that they can kill me, let alone you?"

"When I was in the fourth realm, I killed many fifth realms. Now that I am in the fifth realm, how difficult is it to kill a sixth-grade snake like you?" Lu Qingshan was very calm.

Fujiang Jiaowang couldn't help laughing wildly when he heard the words, almost burst into tears, "Human Lu Qingshan, do you think that with the name of the strongest four realms, you can be invincible in the world?"

"I will let you understand that the gap between the sixth rank and the fifth rank is by no means comparable to that between the fifth rank and the fourth rank."

In the next moment, the Flooding River Flood King's figure flashed, and with a rumbling sound, he rushed directly towards Lu Qingshan with overwhelming momentum.

Lu Qingshan stood up with a smile, jumped up, and approached Fujiang Jiaowang actively.

The monks in the Qingfengmen all watched with wide eyes.

If they heard correctly, a five-level cultivator took the initiative to charge towards the peak sixth-rank demon king without any fear.

This is a scenario they could never imagine.

The distance between the two is approaching instantly.

"Hiss!" Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly sharpened, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, charging forward like lightning.

A moment ago he was smiling, calm as the sea, but at this moment, he has become sharp and irresistible.

Wang Chuan broke through the air and drew a faint blue sword light, as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

Fujiang Jiaowang's eyes also flashed ferociousness, like a beast god, its scales as hard as steel trembled, flicked its tail violently, and swung it towards Lu Qingshan.

call! call! call!

There were several whistling sounds in succession, mixed with two afterimages of the sword style.

Chop the Wind and Qijue.

Lu Qingshan, who used his tactics, raised the power of the sword in his hand to a terrifying situation.

Boom!

Wang Chuan collided fiercely with the scales on Fujiang Jiaowang's body.

Sparks flew.

The scales were opened, and there was scarlet blood in it, which was very sad and bright. It rose high, turned into a large piece, and sprinkled in the air.

This is Flood Dragon Blood.

One person and one flood pass by.

"The sixth-rank Flood King...is injured!" The monks in the Qingfengmen were extremely shocked. They never expected that the mighty Flood Dragon King would already be blood-stained in the sky in the blink of an eye.

It should be noted that Jiaolong has a trace of dragon blood, and is originally one of the famous and strong clans among the monster clans. With a strong body, it is difficult to have rivals at the same level.

As the name suggests, overwhelming rivers and seas is not false.

But right now, he actually fought against a five-level sword cultivator, and suffered a big loss!

It can be seen that on his dragon body, black scales are blooming, and there is a striking sword wound, and the bones can be seen deep.

"How is it possible?!" The monks in Qingfengmen were horrified to the point of incomparable horror.

Fujiang Jiaowang hung in place, endured the stinging pain from his body, and stared at Lu Qingshan coldly.

He also couldn't understand why Lu Qingshan in front of him was so ferocious, and even launched an offensive that he couldn't resist with his five-level cultivation base.

The most frightening thing is that the speed and power of Lu Qingshan's sword style superimposed seven times in an instant.

We must know that this kind of successive superposition of combat power must have a gradual process of casting spells.

But Lu Qingshan burst out in an instant and swept towards him. Facing this kind of swordsmanship, who wouldn't be frightened?

If it wasn't for his strong cultivation base and strong physical body, the power of Lu Qingshan's sword has risen sharply, absolutely terrifying, and he might have been killed on the spot.

"How can your spiritual power be so powerful?" Fujiang Jiaowang asked.

Compared with the exquisite sword style, this is what surprised him even more.

It can be said that Lu Qingshan is very talented in the sword style, but how can a monk who refines the void have such powerful spiritual power.

If it wasn't for the spiritual power of the cultivator who transformed himself into Yuan power, he even suspected that Lu Qingshan had already entered the sixth realm, and he was just hiding his realm on purpose.

"The body of a sixth-grade monster can't stop my sword." Lu Qingshan didn't answer Fujiang Jiaowang's question, but nodded slightly, extremely satisfied with the power of his own sword style.

Flooding River Flood King, who didn't get a response from Lu Qingshan, was thinking about it, and kept looking at Lu Qingshan, a pair of dragon pupils opened and closed, with a cold look.

Lu Qingshan's strength is far beyond his imagination, but he also has his own pride.

He is about to break through to the seventh rank, and he is an absolute powerhouse in the sixth rank, so how can he think that he is not as good as Lu Qingshan?

"Die to me!" Fujiang Flood King roared, his huge body swelled again, as if about to explode, blood overflowed from his skin, and a faint cold light shrouded his whole body.

He didn't hesitate to sacrifice his own blood, just to angrily chop Lu Qingshan with a crushing force.

boom!

Under the sacrificial blood, the Flooding River Jiao King displayed his supernatural power, billowing water vapor soared into the sky, as if to submerge the whole world, cover Lu Qingshan's figure, and also cover everyone's sight, making it impossible to see clearly.

Roar!

In the water curtain, the Flooding River Flood King roared, making people's hearts tremble.

The monks in Qingfengmen subconsciously retreated a few miles, their legs trembling.

This is the scene of death.

But the next moment, they were dumbfounded.

A sword light lit up in the water curtain all over the sky, as cool as a three-foot green front.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely huge and mysterious green snake rolled up from the water curtain.

It was a green snake formed by stacking layers of sword gangs, ferocious and mysterious, powerful and divine.

It squints vertically and horizontally, swallows clouds and spits out fog, and has the potential to overwhelm mountains and seas.

"Where did the green snake come from?" In the distance, the sect master of Qingfengmen, a Nascent Soul cultivator, was greatly moved.

"Sect Master Qingfeng, that's not a green snake, it's... the sword spirit creature of a sword cultivator!" Beside him, the deputy sect master of Yunjian Pavilion, who is a sword cultivator, finally couldn't help but lost his voice.

It can be seen that the sword above the green snake intends to break through the sky, extremely fierce.

"Sword Qi creature?!" The sect master of Qingfengmen was dumbfounded.

It was beyond his comprehension that a sword-qi creature could be comparable to a flood dragon in terms of momentum.

At this time, Fujiang Jiaowang let out a roar.

Because of that sword energy, the green snake was already riding the wind and waves, breaking away the white misty water curtain in an instant, and then entwined towards the Flooding River Flood King, fierce and mighty.

Above the sky, the black flood dragon and the green snake faced each other far away, and they were entangled together in the blink of an eye.

A brilliant blue light bloomed above the green snake, the dazzling blue light, clear and sharp.

Whoops!

The sword qi green snake was condensed from the sword gang, releasing the sword qi all over its body, hitting the steel-like scales of Fujiang Jiaowang, rubbing sparks all over the sky.

There was an ear-piercing grinding sound.

A snake and a dragon fight together.

The green snake's figure is slowly becoming unreal, which is the reason why its power is fading away.

However, the situation of Flooding River Flood King was even worse.

Blood splattered all over his body, the scales turned outwards, fell off, it was unbearable, and he faintly felt that his physical body was trembling.

"How could it be so strong?" His huge eyes were full of shock, unbelievable.

boom!

Finally, the body of Flooding River Flood King was thrown directly under the impact of the green snake, and his physical body trembled under the impact.

His eyes were about to split open, and an inexplicable fear was born in his heart.

It's too exaggerated, just relying on a sword qi to create a life, it can make him unable to resist.

With just one sword, he could be seriously injured.

This, this is definitely something that only the best in Huashen Sword cultivation can do!

——After breaking through to the extreme realm of ten flowers, Lu Qingshan can be called a "false god" in terms of cultivation alone.

As long as his cultivation base is reached, with his combat power, it is no problem to sweep the same level.

So Flooding River Flood King is not Lu Qingshan's opponent!

Seeing that Fujiang Jiaowang's body retreated violently and suffered a secret loss, Lu Qingshan felt compelled to be reasonable and merciless, he swept his body, bullied him, and handed out another sword.

Facing this sword, Flooding River Flood King couldn't care less about wondering why Lu Qingshan could have such fighting power, his heart was trembling, and he only cared about running for his life.

"I'm not his opponent, Xia Yongzhen missed me!" He roared in his heart, very self-aware, his body swayed, and the surrounding clouds immediately surrounded him, leading him to escape quickly into the distance.

The cloud follows the dragon, and the wind follows the tiger.

Flooding River Flood King, who has a thin dragon bloodline in his body, has his own supernatural powers of controlling clouds, and can display unimaginable speed.

After displaying the magical power of controlling clouds, Flooding River Flood King couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I almost died in the hands of this Lu Qingshan!"

The dark vertical pupils of Flooding River Flood King who survived the catastrophe were full of astonishment, "It's too strong, how could a five-level sword cultivator have such combat power? There must be ghosts and big secrets!"

"There is an aura above his sword spirit that makes my soul tremble... Then what kind of sword spirit is it, why has it never been heard?

Moreover, his spiritual power is so pure and majestic that it is unfathomable. It is clearly only spiritual power and has not transformed into primordial power. The pressure it puts on me is far better than that of a cultivator who transforms himself into a god. "

"If he advances to become a cultivator of transforming spirits and transforms spiritual power into primordial power, what a terrifying scene it will be?" Thinking of this, Flooding River Flood King couldn't help shivering, and felt a chill in his heart.

It was terrible, and the more I thought about it, the more terrible it became.

"One year, Xia Yongzhen told me that Lu Qingshan had only advanced to practice the Void for only one year?" While his thoughts were flying, he suddenly remembered something.

"Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible, can one year cultivate such terrifying spiritual power? If this is true, I will write the name of King Jiang Jiao upside down!"

"Xia Yongzhen is bullying me!"

"But, why did Xia Yongzhen lie to me?" Fujiang Jiaowang was deeply puzzled again, feeling extremely contradictory.

"The first day, the fifteenth day." Lu Qingshan looked at the Flooding River Flood King fleeing away, but he didn't hurry up, and suddenly called softly.

"Huh?" The two responded with soft voices, but they hadn't fully reacted yet.

"You all have a good look at what is the real means of sword repair." Lu Qingshan smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a buzzing sound, and the fiery red dragon sparrow had already separated from his dantian.

Lu Qingshan's current cultivation level is an unprecedented ten-flower realm in the Void Refinement period, Yuanshen is a soul realm that makes even a cultivator who transforms a god feel ashamed, his flying sword skills are at the pinnacle, and the Dragon Sparrow is a sharp weapon of Dao-level character!

With such a combination, the power of his flying sword can be the roost among the monks who transform the gods, and it is extremely terrifying.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the Dragon Sparrow suddenly flew out at two hundred times the speed of sound.

Before heading to the abyss, his flying sword realm had already broken through a hundred times the speed of sound, reaching the level of sword-generated thunder and fire.

And after the abyss party, Lu Qingshan's strength has been qualitatively improved and transformed, so the first shot, it has reached the terrifying level of two hundred times the speed of sound.

The dragon finch flitted across the space, bringing up a scorching thunder fire, like a shooting star, chasing at an incredible speed towards the River Flooding Jiao King who was flying away through the clouds and using escapism.

Boom boom boom!

The space seemed to be torn apart, making bursts of sonic booms.

Yuyun supernatural power has extreme speed?

In terms of speed, the fastest in the world is always the sword repairer's flying sword!

"Oops!" Flooding River Flood King felt the power of the dragon bird, and a flash of horror flashed in his vertical pupils like two lanterns.

——Not only was he horrified by the power of Lu Qingshan's flying sword, but he also felt a kind of coercion from the bloodline from above the dragon sparrow, which made his soul tremble.

Dragon bird supernatural power: dragon breath.

A supernatural power capable of suppressing all monsters.

Fujiang Jiaowang's liver and gallbladder were shattered, and he accelerated his escape speed.

But soon, this eye-catching red sword light was approaching.

There have always been only opponents that sword repairers can't beat, but no opponents that sword repairers can't catch up with!

The dragon sparrow shook, and the splendid thunder and fire erupted on the sword body, and all of them slashed forward.

Chi chi chi.

The clouds and mist surrounding the Jiaojiang River King's body melted instantly like snow from an oven.

After annihilating these clouds and mists, the dragon sparrow seemed not to be affected in any way, and its power did not decrease in the slightest. It accelerated again and shot towards the huge body of the Flooding River Flood King.

"Block, block, my body is made of hundreds of refinements, a flying sword will never hurt me!" Flooding River Flood King shouted in his heart with his eyes about to burst.

The next moment, Longque was already entangled with Fujiang Jiaowang, suppressing everything.

In this blow, the scales covering Fujiang Jiaowang's body fell off one by one, and the blood continuously spilled out, looking extremely miserable.

"It's still within my tolerance!" However, Flooding River Flood King was extremely happy in his heart.

Although this sword is extraordinary, it is still far from killing him.

His feeling of gratitude and complacency lasted less than half a breath.

The next moment, Fujiang Flood King let out an extremely painful and extremely sharp roar, his whole body twitched violently, twisting like an earthworm.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

The voice was shrill like a ghost.

It couldn't control its body anymore, it couldn't even fly, and fell towards the ground.

Lu Qingshan watched this scene intensely.

Soul Flame, also known as the Flame of the Primordial Spirit.

Among the thunder and fire transformed by the dragon bird, he also has a soul flame attack that can only be used by the primordial spirit in the soul state.

Flooding River Jiaowang obviously did not expect that Lu Qingshan, who is a monk of the five realms, could have the soul realm primordial spirit that is rare even for the monks who transform the spirit.

In addition, most of his mind was focused on resisting the flying sword's attack, so he didn't notice the soul flame that was hidden by Lu Qingshan in the thunder and fire.

One careless move loses everything.

Unprepared, soul flames entered his body and directly began to burn the primordial spirit of Fujiang Jiaowang.

This made him no longer have time to parry Lu Qingshan's flying sword.

Naturally, Lu Qingshan will not let go of this fighter that he intentionally created.

He stared.

There was a buzzing sound of swords above the dragon bird, and suddenly there was a dense red light flashing.

A hidden golden dragon-shaped pattern is also crystal-clear and glowing at this time, extremely deep.

Moments later, a divine light appeared on the dragon bird sword, and a phantom of the blue dragon composed of red flames roared out, the temperature was extremely hot,

The sword produces the breath of the dragon, and kills evil and demons.

The dragon's breath spewed out, and completely submerged Fujiang Jiaowang.

Zizizi!

A sword pierced the sky like a rainbow piercing the sun.

The huge dragon beast of Fujiang Flood King was chopped up on the spot, the corpses were separated, and they all fell from the sky.

The sixth-rank peak flood king was quickly killed just like that.

"Back."

With a movement in Lu Qingshan's heart, the sparrow, which was shining with divine light, turned back at a very high speed and sank into his body.

After a while.

boom! boom!

The huge body and head of Flooding River Flood King fell from a high altitude to the ground, blasting a deep pit and flying dust.

All the restlessness and hustle and bustle have calmed down at this moment.

Everyone was stunned, couldn't help holding their breath, and felt hairy.

What did they see?

...

Lu Qingshan's two little apprentices, Lin Chuyi and Lin Shiwu, also opened their mouths wide at this moment, they were on the spot in a daze, their minds were in chaos.

They know that Master is very strong.

But now it seems that Master seems to be stronger than they imagined, much stronger...  

.........

Today, Lu Qingshan, outside the Qingfeng Gate of Qingping Mountain in the Central Tianyu, directly took the life of the sixth-rank peak Jiaowang with only three swords.

At this moment, the majestic Qingping Mountain seems to be overshadowed by the "Qingshan".

There has never been such a powerful Lianxu Sword Cultivator in the world.

Not before.

Come to think of it, there won't be any in the future.

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