The sea was covered with waves, and it seemed that some monster was hidden below, which made people feel unreasonable and even a bit suffocating.

No one spoke for a long time because people didn't know how to answer the question of the Western Prince.

Bu Qiuxiao's voice rang.

"In the vegetarian room, you often use pen, ink, paper and inkstones. Except when cooking, you never use a knife."

He flew to the west king's grandson, looked at him calmly and said, "You should be very clear. I have never bought a knife from you, and no one in the vegetarian room has ever bought a knife from you. So is I qualified to ask you a few words?"

The Western King Sun looked at him and said with a smile: "Although I have no evidence, I know that your vegetarian food is not that clean."

Bu Qiuxiao said calmly: "If there is no evidence, don't mention it, otherwise we would have arrived here ten years ago, so why should we wait until today?"

The Western King Sun mocked, "What he said makes sense. The Bu Lao Lin has existed for countless years. Why have you righteous sects never taken care of it? You are just using this as an excuse to suppress our Xihai Sword Sect."

"The world of cultivation is still in the world, and there will inevitably be ugly and ugly things. The reason why Bu Lao Lin has existed for many years is that since you appeared more than ten years ago, Bu Lao Lin's style of conduct has become more extreme. He doesn't say that he colludes with evil demons, but he actually tries to influence the war between the court and the Snow Country. What is even more unforgivable is that you actually dare to collude with the Underworld. How can we allow you to live?"

After answering the question of the Xiwangsun, Bu Qiuxiao stopped talking, looked at the disciples of the Xihai Sword Sect such as Tonglu and said, "Give me a visit and surrender."

The two elders of the West Sea Sword Sect looked at each other and were about to say something.

Tonglu looked at the seniors of various sects and shouted sternly: "No! This is the place of my Xihai Sword Sect! Even if it is true as you said, you should ask my master to clean up the door, instead of forcing him to come to the door like today! What do you want to do when you set up such a formation? Do you want to destroy my mountain gate?"

Bu Qiuxiao ignored him and looked into the distant depths of the sea.

He has calculated a little about how the situation will develop today, but the person never appeared, and no one can be sure of it.

Suddenly, a sword light came from the sea.

Finally here.

Bu Qiuxiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

The sword light came very fast. In just a moment, it came here from the depths of the sea, probably flying in the virtual realm.

There is an invisible barrier in the virtual realm and the real sky, but it cannot separate the heaven and earth sensing that rises from the sword light.

The wind was howling, and millions of snow were generated on the ink-like sea.

The salty sea breeze, like a real rain of arrows, brought countless cracks in the space.

More than a hundred sword lights closest to Yuntai were shaking, and Qingshan's disciples were unsteadily controlling the sword and avoided them in the distance.

Cheng Youtian and Daze Ling stood in front, with a serious expression and were about to take action, but were stopped by Bu Qiuxiao.

Bu Qiuxiao continued to retreat, and the Qingshan disciples had retreated for more than ten miles. The night sky, which was covered with sword light the moment ago, suddenly became much empty.

The siege of Yuntai was lifted.

A sword hidden without being released, so he has such power. Who else can the visitor besides the West Sea Sword God?

Before such an absolutely strong person, no matter how many people are, it makes no sense.

The will from the sword light was so clear and powerful.

You are all ants.

...

...

Tonglu's face finally stopped pale. The disciples of the Xihai Sword Sect were like cubs who found their homes, with joy of surviving the disaster on their faces, and bursts of exclamations sounded from the cliffs of Yuntai.

The sword light came to the night sky above the cloud platform. It did not stop, but continued to cut the night out and headed towards the practitioners of various sects.

More than 200 Qingshan disciples formed a sword formation and stood in front.

Strong people such as Bu Qiuxiao floated everywhere in the night sky.

The disciples of various sects of cultivation looked solemn and were ready to go.

Just when everyone is extremely nervous.

The sword light suddenly stopped and then dispersed.

It seemed as if a barrier appeared before the sword light.

The sword light scattered, like high-temperature magma, flowing constantly, illuminating the night sky of Haizhou City.

The night sky is extremely bright, as if it is back to daylight.

People saw clearly that there was a tall figure before the sword light.

The figure stretched out his right hand, as if holding a sword in his hand.

The sword light from the West Sea could not go further when it met the man's hand, and could only flow like water and disperse.

Who can block the sword of the West Sea Sword God with just one hand and one sword?

Countless eyes looked at the sky, shocked and speechless.

Logically speaking, this battle between peerless powerful men took place in the extremely far virtual realm. With the eyes of most practitioners in the field, most of the practitioners should not be able to see it, but the sword light was too bright at this moment, reflecting the figure too clearly.

Could it be the real person of the head of Qingshan?

The sword light gathered a hundred miles away and returned to one person.

It is the West Sea Sword God.

Two big objects in Tongtian Realm face each other across the air.

More than ten years ago, Jingyang Zhenren ascended from the Qingshan Shenshou Peak. The West Sea Sword God came uninvited. He was forced out by the head of Qingshan with the Chengtian Sword and retreated three thousand miles away.

From that time, the realm of the leader of Qingshan seemed to be above the West Sea Sword God, but everyone knew that this was not the case because it was Qingshan there.

Today is the first real fight between these two strongest men in the south, and it is also the first real fight between the strong men in the Tongtian Realm of the entire Chaotian Continent in decades.

From the moment, the strength of both sides is equal in realm and cannot tell who is stronger or weak.

"The Qingshan Sword Sect, but that's it."

A low voice came from the sea a hundred miles away.

The voice had no emotional ups and downs, and it seemed particularly cold, and the coldness came from confidence.

The real person from the head of Qingshan did not speak.

More than a hundred sword lights broke through the air, surrounded Yuntai again, ready to kill him at any time.

This is Qingshan’s response.

Even if you are the West Sea Sword God and can compete with the head of the real person, how can the disciples of the West Sea Sword Sect be the opponent of the Qingshan disciple?

Four elders from the Pohai Realm, more than ten elders from the Wanye Realm, and crossing Nanshan, and nearly two hundred disciples from the Wuchang Realm. What a momentum?

Even if other sects do not need to take action, Qingshan Sect can destroy Yuntai, let alone how many masters in Jiufeng have hidden themselves?

But that's it?

That's enough.

Two big figures confront each other in the lofty night sky.

On the sea, hundreds of sword lights confronted each other.

The sea of ​​ink was surging, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Suddenly, the ink-like sea water flowed more rapidly, creating more waves, and then separated to both sides, revealing a black bulge, as if a mountain was born.

As the sea water flows, the picture becomes clearer and clearer, it is a black shiny skin.

There is an extremely huge creature hidden in the sea water.
Chapter completed!