Chapter 104 Xie Qingyun?

At the peak of the Linghai tide, the thunder was loud and the raindrops were even heavier.

The rivers and seas are turning upside down, the spiritual energy is flowing, and the storm is rolling.

No one can imagine that in front of such power of heaven and earth, someone can still walk on the tide.

Xie Qingyun, wearing a green shirt and black hair, is tall and burly, standing on the raging waves with his hands behind his back.

The abundant sword energy hovered on the surface of his body, turning into a big fish, swimming continuously.

The sword intentions are constantly intertwined.

No matter how violent spiritual energy swarmed around him, it could not get within three feet of his body.

Because before the spiritual energy rushed to his body, it had been swallowed by the sword energy and broken into pieces inch by inch.

The spiritual sea suddenly became turbulent, and huge waves came in, trying to drown Xie Qingyun.

At this moment, the big fish formed by the sword energy around him suddenly turned into a bird.

The giant bird spread its wings, gathered its strength, and took flight.

The water hits three thousand miles and surges upward.

Kunpeng also.

In the face of such a surging spiritual sea tide, it is difficult for any monk in the world to contend with it.

Even monks in the Zunhao Realm find it difficult to do this.

Xie Qingyun can.

Because, his sword energy creature turned into Kunpeng.

Kunpeng is beyond the nine heavens, how can it be trapped by a sea?

Therefore, the Peng is like a bird. It brushes its feathers, drinks and pecks as much as it wants. It spreads its wings between the sky and the earth, stretches its neck to the banks of the rivers and seas, and rides on wild geese with two pairs of ducks, thinking that it can be obtained and blasphemous.

It turns into feathers and hangs down to the sky, blows ninety thousand winds, shakes its scales across the sea, and hits three thousand water.

Xie Qingyun looked like he was taking a leisurely stroll.

It was as if he was really riding the tide rather than battling one of the most terrifying celestial phenomena in the world.

Qinghong gathered on the surface of his body, as if he was the unparalleled flying sword that stretched between heaven and earth.

Not long after, the tide broke, and Xie Qingyun emerged from the tide.

After chasing for millions of miles, he crossed the spiritual sea tide for the first time and walked before the spiritual sea tide.

Let’s get straight to the point.

You can see Jinxiu Peak.

Xie Qingyun looked at the Jinxiu Peak not far ahead, and then looked back at the spiritual sea tide that was temporarily left behind him.

He laughed loudly.

"I thank Qingyun for using this sword to open a small world, then kill demons, and cut off the tide of the spiritual sea."

So, he threw the invisible sword.

Watch the tide and throw the sword.

He clearly didn't see anything, but he could clearly feel that there was something terrifying cutting through the void between heaven and earth.

A moment.

I saw a beautiful sword opening in the distance, opening up the sea and sky in the small world.

Behind Xie Qingyun is the spiritual tide.

He didn't seem to notice anything, but in fact he had nothing to fear. He just smiled and stretched out his fingers.

A gap runs between heaven and earth and the small world.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

Continuous popping sounds sounded, and the chasm was like an unstoppable straight line, passing through the eyebrows of all the demon cultivators in the small world.

Balls of blood mist exploded, reflecting the faces of dozens of demon cultivators in the small world who had not yet recovered from their frenzy and madness.

With a flick of the finger, the edge of the palm appears and disappears.

This kind of courage is the essence of Sword Immortal.

Therefore, there is a saying in the world of cultivation that the strongest among the six major sects have no higher or lower realms. The level of strength depends on the individual, but in terms of courage, it is the swordsman who is alone in the eight battles.

The spiritual sea tide behind Xie Qingyun reached its most powerful form during this sweep.

It seemed as if the whole world was in a state of mania, the sky was falling apart and the earth was falling apart, and everything was in chaos.

The entire space is filled with space cracks, and there is no safe place to find a way out.

It's like the whole world is pressing towards Jinxiu Peak at this moment, making it impossible for people to hide and escape.

Jinxiu Peak was instantly submerged.

But after the spiritual sea tide reached its peak, because there was no Jinxiu Peak small world to release the violent spiritual energy that had been accumulated for a long time, it collided with it and provided it with new power.

So after submerging Jinxiu Peak, it suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Of course, the spiritual sea tide will not dissipate so suddenly.

The Huanling demon cultivators spent thousands of years preparing for it to take shape.

Likewise, it will take a long, long time for it to dissipate.

Just like a tropical hurricane passing through, the center of the storm is constantly moving. After a period of raging, it will dissipate.

However, heavy rain and strong winds that continued for several days were inevitable.

Of course, the remnants of the spiritual energy storm were still raging, but it finally began to fall into a long period of calm and recovery.

Except for the occasional space cracks, although there will still be small storms, their power is already strong enough for monks to contend with.

.........

Within the territory of the demon clan.

Longcheng Pass.

The only two top Demon Lords of the Heart Demon Clan, Soul Lord and Yu Lord, personally guard Longcheng Pass, guarding this ten thousand year majestic pass that they captured from the human race. This "unbreakable" barrier was built based on the Dao Ancestor Formation. "The pass.

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall was gloomy and depressing.

"Where is the spiritual sea tide? Where is the spiritual sea tide that is about to sweep across the front lines of the human race?" The voice of the White Tiger Master, who is the master of the split soul, is extremely gloomy.

There were many demon cultivators, large and small, down there, but they were all as silent as cicadas, not daring to make any sound.

"Youyu, please give me an explanation." The White Tiger Master, who was wearing a Taoist robe engraved with white tiger patterns, looked down at a demon cultivator standing at the forefront and said coldly.

This inner demon named Youyu, his split soul is the "big hand" Huanling Demon Cultivator who is in charge of Jinxiu Peak this time.

As for the demon cultivator standing here now, it is another soul of Youyu.

It was a strange demon clan that was several feet tall and had a green face.

There are three souls of Youyu, one is the soul-stealing human race, one is the soul-stealing demon race, and the other one is unknown for the time being.

Being called upon by the White Tiger Lord, Youyu could no longer stand up.

Although under the pressure of the White Tiger Lord, he felt suffocated.

However, the strength of his split soul has reached the ninth level, and his body has reached the realm of Demon Lord, so he can barely keep calm in the face of the White Tiger Lord.

He organized some words and reported in detail his experiences in the small world of Jinxiu Peak - although no matter how detailed it was, it was not very detailed.

Because they didn't see anything at all, but their eyes went dark and their lives and souls perished.

Moreover, at that time, there were more than thirty Huanling demon cultivators gathered in the Jinxiu Peak small world.

So many people die within a few breaths of each other.

How terrifying is this?

"Again, again!" The White Tiger Lord was furious.

When every deceased Huanling demon cultivator in the small world reported the situation, their confessions were exactly the same.

It seems that he said everything, but in fact he said nothing.

"The point is, our people in the previous small circles all suffered serious consequences some time after the spiritual sea tide was launched."

"But this group of people from Jinxiu Peak were attacked and killed before the spiritual sea tide reached Jinxiu Peak." The Azure Dragon Master, who was silent on the side and seemed to be thinking about something, suddenly spoke at this moment.

"What does this mean?" he asked.

The White Tiger Lord frowned and quickly reacted.

"This person has crossed the spiritual sea tide?"

"This is impossible..." Youyu exclaimed subconsciously, "The power of the spiritual sea tide is comparable to the power of God, destroying everything. How can anyone survive it?"

"Even you two can't do it, right?" Being immersed in shock, Youyu didn't even realize his gaffe.

"Yeah, how is that possible?" Lord Qinglong didn't care about Youyu's gaffe and just kept to himself.

"However, where the spiritual sea tide passes, the space is chaotic and turbulent currents run rampant, making the teleportation circle ineffective.

Therefore, if you want to rush from behind the peak of the spiritual sea tide to the front, you cannot walk through the teleportation circle, so you have to use your supreme power to cross the peak of the spiritual sea tide.

Other than that, there is no other way. "

"You and others were at least in the eighth realm, but they all died unconscious. Not to mention the person who took action, we don't even know how they died."

"Killing people invisible like this is also a supreme power."

The voice of Lord Qinglong became deeper and deeper.

“Let’s not mention what kind of power and means it takes to achieve this.

I just ask, if there is a monk in the human race who can achieve this, and he happens to be in the middle of the spirit at this time, who do you think is most likely? "

There was an eerie silence.

Everyone has different thoughts and their expressions are constantly changing.

After a while.

The White Tiger Master squeezed out a name through his teeth word by word.

"Thank, Qing, Yun?!"

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