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Chapter 351 One Sword and Ten Provinces

As the words of the blurred figure on the altar fell, the wind in the autumn waters and mountains whistled in a gentle whistling sound, and then blew up the fallen leaves all over the mountain, gradually covering the sky above our heads.

But the next second, the black raindrops passed through the leaves, and the leaves all over the sky suddenly turned into nothingness, and there was no trace of existence.

And it is at this moment, at the moment when the black raindrops pass through the leaves.

A whimpering sound of a sword roared through the whimpering wind and appeared in everyone's ears.

In addition to the penetrating power of the sword chant, what makes everyone care more is the vitality contained in the sword chant. This full vitality makes people feel that this is a living sword.

And at this moment it is angry, shouting, and roaring.

He is as vivid as a person.

So the curious people followed the sword chanting and finally saw the sword.

Similarly, they also saw the man holding the sword, the man was the blurry figure of the Qiushui altar.

For some reason, this vague figure with a not very tall figure, but the appearance at this moment makes people feel respectful.

I saw him standing on Qiushui's high altar, facing the huge Tianzhu Formation, facing the tilted black raindrops, the figure retreated without a trace, and the face that could not see clearly was raised high, and there was a sense of rebelliousness all over his body.

"Slay, immortal..."

Just as the black rain was just a distance from the altar, the word "Slaying the Immortal" rushed straight into the sky with the sound of a sword.

The sword in the blurred figure was unsheathed without warning.

At this moment, time seemed to be still. Whether it was the fallen leaves or the drops of black rain, only a straight golden stream of light slowly rose from the altar of the sword tomb. He cut through the sky little by little, as if he wanted to divide the heaven and earth into two.

Until this golden stream of light met the Tianzhu Formation above the autumn water, it seemed that it was still before the flow was restored.

However, when they saw that this flowing light directly cut the Tianzhu Formation and the sky above their heads, they realized that it was not that time stopped flowing, but that this sword was so fast that it made people feel that time was still.

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard a shrill hissing sound from the Tianzhu Formation. The huge hole suddenly closed, and the drops of black rain had already been slashed by the sword.

However, the Tianzhu Formation disappeared, and the sword force surged again. The streaming light that originally connected the heaven and earth like a thin line suddenly burst out when the Tianzhu Formation closed, turning into countless fierce sword auras like fireworks and shooting out.

This scene of the sword aura bursting like a substance, like the fluctuations generated during the explosion, wave after wave, fluctuating with the Qiushui altar as the center. Wherever they passed, countless Qiushui cultivators who had tried to touch each other were all different from their heads.

Even the other nine provinces outside the Qinglian Immortal Palace could see the sky, the dazzling light emitted by this sword, and the cold sword intent mixed in the wind.

"Don't you idiots understand yet?"

Sword Buddha Xu Shen looked at the sword eagerly and felt the determination in the sword.

"It was Qiushui who gave up on you!"

He cursed with grief and anger.

Nangong Lie looked at the sword, and his hand was held in his sleeve and suddenly clenched his fist tightly and said:

"It's really a sword that makes you cold in the ten states."

After saying that, he closed his eyes, as if he was trying to realize this sword.

The Tianzhu Formation was broken, which was something Cao Keng had never thought about, so when he saw this scene, he seemed to be speechless and could not say a word.

"wrong."

Suddenly, he spoke as if he had awakened.

"I haven't lost yet. Qiu Shui Ying is so weak at this time. It's a great opportunity for us to attack!"

He said with wide eyes.

But he said this, and the next scene of Qiushui made him completely desperate.

I saw that on the Qiushui altar, the blurry figure suddenly inserted the sword in his hand into the altar.

"It's better if I don't keep my autumn water in this turbid world!"

He suddenly cursed angrily, then his body turned into a breeze and dissipated in front of everyone's eyes.

Just the moment he said this, the mountains of Qiushui began to shake suddenly, and a sharp bird song suddenly came from the underground of Qiushui.

Then, a "boom" sound was heard, and the entire autumn water suddenly rose up from the ground.

The surviving disciples of Qiu Shui only saw the surrounding scenery falling rapidly, and in the blink of an eye they were already on the top of the white clouds.

Just when they didn't know what was going on, why the entire Qiushui suddenly rose from the ground, the cultivators who looked at Qiushui from afar, and those who were watching through the mirage image could see clearly.

I saw a giant bird with wings of hundreds of miles suddenly climbed up from the ground of Qiushui, and the one carrying the whole Qiushui on its back was sitting on Qiushui!

Then the giant bird thrust hissing through the clouds and mist, and a cold air spread like a tide, and the land within a radius of hundreds of miles instantly turned into an ice cave.

"Kun, Kunpeng?! The divine bird Kunpeng?!"

Looking at the giant bird that kept emitting a cold air, Cao Keng stuttered and said in horror.

He said this. The giant bird in the distance that was so big that he had to look up to him roared again, and ice icy fell from the sky like flying swords. The immortal clerks who could not dodge were killed and injured again.

"Teacher, why is this divine bird Kunpeng underground in Qiushui?"

While directing the cloud ship to sacrificially, Cao Keng asked the old man in the Water Moon Mirror with anxiety on his face.

"If you are as old as me, you must have heard of a legend. In ancient times, a Taoist circled over the ten states with a big bird for several days, and finally fell in a swamped and deserted place in Yingzhou, and then the giant bird turned into mountains."

The old man in the Shuiyue Mirror said slowly and slowly.

"Teacher said that the big bird is Kunpeng, and these mountains are the autumn water today?"

Cao Keng still looked at the old man in Shuiyue Mirror with confusion and said.

“That’s right.”

The old man nodded with a smile, his face completely disgusted with Cao Keng's expression.

"You've known all this, teacher?"

Looking at the old man's expression, Cao Keng looked in disbelief.

"That's right."

The old man nodded calmly.

"Since the teacher has known it for a long time, why did I, many of my Immortal League children, sacrifice their lives in vain?"

Cao Keng asked angrily, if he had known that Qiu Shui had still had that sword and the divine bird protecting him, he would never have attacked Qiu Shui so hasty.

"Without doing this, how could Qiu Shui be willing to leave the land of my ten states obediently?"
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