Chapter 499 The Sky Is Filled with Dense Clouds Again

There is no wind and no sound in the Void, and it is as quiet as a tomb. There are countless thunderstorms in the higher airspace, which seem to fall at any time, and seem to never fall. They look like purple, red, and blue monster eyes, staring at everything below.

Jing Jiu looked at his right hand and every part of his body at the same time, confirming that some subtle or mysterious changes had taken place in him.

Accepting Liu Ci's invitation in the ruined temple in the barren mountain became his sword to kill Nan Chao and Xi Lai, and for him it was the most important step into that river.

He didn't know what would happen in the future, and the questions he asked the two South Trends eventually got the answers from the South Trends.

Those are not important, he has never doubted himself, the reason why he has been rejecting Liu Ci all these years and unwilling to take this step is because he is worried about another thing.

He looked towards Shaoming Island on the sea, and he could guess from the formation of Zhongzhou faction, Yimaozhai and other righteous factions that the senior brother should be on that island.

Is this something you calculated in advance? If he is really that ghost, then you may indeed win this war in the end, but do you still have a chance to enjoy it?

Thinking about these things, he looked somewhere in the sky, only to find that Liu Ci was no longer there.

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It was raining in the sky.

The rain was not heavy, it just fell for a while and then stopped, and the clothes of many practitioners were not wet.

Even if a few drops of rain fell on the face, no one thought about wiping it off, let alone using Taoism to keep the rain out.

Everyone was still in the extreme shock brought by the sword light, so they couldn't care less about these trivial matters.

The sword light came from the sky, and it arrived in the blink of an eye. It seriously injured the Sword God of the West Sea, killed countless people in an instant, disintegrated the flying whale, and finally cut Nan Chao in the sky.

The world is opened for it, ghosts and gods have to stay away, no matter what kind of words are not enough...

What kind of sword is this? How could there be such a sword in the world?

Practitioners recalled their long cultivation career, recalled the ancient books in the mountain gate, and found that there had never been such a powerful sword.

This may even be the strongest sword in the history of Chaotian Continent.

Countless lines of sight returned to the arena with the rain, and fell on Master Liu Ci.

There was awe in those eyes.

That sword is really terrifying, and the person who can cut this sword is naturally even more terrifying.

Many people remembered the words that Liu Ci Zhenren said to Nan Chi not long ago.

——I am the head of Qingshan, so I am naturally invincible.

Yes.

With a sword in hand, Liu Ci is the strongest person in Chaotian Continent.

Even if it is the strongest in the world, it still takes a lot of energy and sword energy to strike such a sword.

Liu Ci glanced at the direction of Shaoming Island, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

There is a wind.

Overcast clouds hung over the sky.

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The Twelve-story Tower Sword is not considered a peerless sword, but the Sword God of the West Sea is already close to being a peerless person.

When he was taken away from Wudao in the South China Sea by Tian Jinren, he was only a teenager.

Without a teacher, without a sect, relying on a few sword books, he only took two hundred years to cultivate to the peak of the sword, and founded the Xihai Sword School. Of course, such a person is unique.

Under the great pressure of the Qingshan Sect, how many people in the world can sustain the Xihai Sword Sect to this day?

It's a pity that the dao name he gave himself was Yijian Xilai, but he couldn't beat Tianwai Yijian after all.

Fortunately, all the experts of the Green Mountain Sect were still in the six-star sword formation at that time, and they could only watch him return to Falling Immortal Island after being seriously injured.

This is the main island of the West Sea Sword Sect, and it is far away from Shaoming Island. Even if the formation of the mountain gate is broken, the defense here can last for a while.

On the cliff facing the sea in the east of the island, there is a huge hollow about a hundred feet wide and tens of feet high.

Like a huge window, the sea, rain and wind are all in it.

A white line appeared on the surface of the sea, and the Sword God of the West Sea fell into the window.

He looked back, only to see the rain falling from the sky, and knew that the master was dead.

Thinking about it now, Master is called the Sword Immortal of the South Sea, and the name Falling Immortal Island is really bad, and it should have been changed back then.

Xihai Sword God's face was a little pale, and he didn't change his mood. He asked, "Is this all your game?"

A few years ago, Xuan Yinzi contacted him through Su Ziye, and wanted to cooperate with him to kill Daoist Taiping.

He was not good at conspiracy, and knew that such a simple plan had no chance of success, so he dragged the Zhongzhou faction in through Su Ziye.

According to his initial thought, his goal was to kill Daoist Taiping, and then join hands with Master to kill the ghost in Qingshan.

In order to trick Master Taiping into the game, he gave away Tian Jinren's life... As a result, now that the master is dead and Xihai is about to be destroyed, the Zhongzhou faction has never made a move.

It's pretty clear where the problem is.

No matter how terrible the Qingshan sect's attack on the West Sea Islands was, no matter how sudden the outside wind and rain were, Su Ziye stayed on the Immortal Falling Island.

The former young master of Xuanyin Sect, the most talented and promising young man in the evil way, could not stir up any waves in this war.

He had already done things like making waves before this war started.

There was another reason for him to stay on Falling Immortal Island. He knew that the Sword God of the West Sea would definitely come back, so he asked himself this question.

"Yes."

Su Ziye said calmly: "From the beginning to the end, what I want to do is to kill you. After this matter is over, the Zhongzhou faction will help Xuanyinzong find a spiritual vein."

The Sword God of the West Sea was several feet away from him, but he stretched out his hand to grab his neck.

A sword intent shot out from between Su Ziye's eyebrows, hitting the chest of the Sword God of the West Sea.

Xihai Sword God's body shook slightly, his injuries were more serious, and Dao Shu almost collapsed.

Even if he can escape today, without a hundred years of penance, he will not be able to heal his injuries, let alone hope to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship again.

This sword intent was very powerful, sharp and sharp, with a familiar taste to him.

He remembered that this was Pei Baifa's sword. (I think of Chao Xiaoshu.)

Back then, Pei Baifa poured all the sword intent and remaining true energy into Su Ziye's body, and it was only at this time that it finally showed its power.

Su Ziye endured in the West Sea Islands for many years, just for this moment.

At this time, the Sword God of the West Sea only needs to move his mind, and Su Ziye's head will fall down.

Su Ziye calmly waited for the arrival of death.

Many years ago, he cut off Pei Baifa's head with his own hands, and saw Tonglu's head floating in the sea with his own eyes. From that moment on, he was never afraid of death.

The strange thing is that Xihai Sword God didn't kill him.

"The Zhongzhou faction actually granted you a spiritual vein... It seems that something will happen to Qingshan."

Xihai Sword God withdrew his hand expressionlessly, turned around and walked into the depths of the cave.

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Nan Chi died, the Xihai Sword God fled, and the disciples of the Xihai Sword Sect suffered heavy casualties, especially the last sword light directly crushed all will to fight.

But this war is not over yet, because Taiping Daoist has not been caught yet.

Shaoming Island is frozen, and Longwei Yan is always suppressing it. No matter how powerful the real Taiping is, it is impossible for him to escape silently.

A green mountain sword boat landed towards Shaoming Island.

Immortal Guangyuan is about to land on the island with dozens of Qingshan disciples.

The Cloud Boat of the Zhongzhou School, the Bitter Boat of Yimao Zhai, Guocheng Temple, Kunlun School and other orthodox sect powerhouses watched this scene from mid-air.

That black mountain was sliced ​​off by the Sword God of the West Sea, revealing a smooth rocky cliff and an extremely complicated tunnel hidden in it.

In the deepest stone room, Patriarch Xuanyin stood behind Yin San.

Yin San looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were full of curiosity and puzzlement, and he didn't speak.

It doesn't matter how hard the fight outside is, anyway, Xihai is over.

Nan Chi will die under that sword, so the villain should be very clear about what he will do.

Now he only needs to get the Chuzi Sword, and then he can leave.

Today's method of Nanchong and the sword light from Tianji brought him some inspiration.

In today's Chaotian Continent, only Nan Chi and that sword can touch him.

After leaving the West Sea with the Chuzi sword, he will try to turn the sword, and if he succeeds, he will go to Qingshan to start over.

Tens of years later, after the death of that scoundrel, he can re-ascend to the head of Qingshan, hold the Chengtian scabbard in his hand, use that sword to sweep across the Chaotian Continent, and complete a great cause for thousands of years.

It's perfect.

Unfortunately, before the perfect start, he encountered an unexpected problem.

In the room where the Hatsuko sword was placed, there was another young man.

The man was covered in dust, but he couldn't hide the delicate and immature face, but his eyes were very indifferent.

Yin San felt that this young man was very similar to himself, and so did Su Ziye.

Suddenly there are two young people who are very similar to me in the world. This is really a wonderful thing, but it is not fun.

Yin San smiled slightly and said, "It's amazing."

"Thanks for the real compliment."

Tong Yan said calmly.

He holds the Qingtian Mirror in both hands.

Qingtianjian aimed at Yinsan.

There was a soft buzz.

A white light shot out from the blue sky mirror.

There was a faint golden light in that white light, with the purest aura of the immortal family, full of grand destruction.

Xuan Yinzi's face was full of fear.

Yin San's face was also pale under the light.

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(According to Huang Agou's request, this chapter continues to use lyrics as the chapter name.)