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Chapter 45 One punch, one sky(1/2)

Zhao leyue took a step forward.

Several sword lights radiated from her dress, the hair rope broke silently, and the black hair spread out, like a splash of ink.

At the same time, Gu Qing took a step to the side, and the breath emitted increased at an unimaginable speed.

The universe's edge rose silently and was about to reach the white cat in Jing Jiu's arms.

From beginning to end, the two of them did not look at each other.

This tacit understanding exists among all the disciples of Qingshan, not to mention the people on the Shenmao Peak.

The same was true when Zhao and Liu Shisui killed Luo Huainan in Guiyun City.

No one could have thought that Zhao Layue and Gu Qing would suddenly take action, or that no one dared to think so, especially the latter.

In everyone's eyes, Gu Qing's face was pale and his expression was confused, and he was obviously shocked by what happened to his master.

Only when people felt his breath violently increase were shocked to find that he was breaking the realm!

Breaking the realm is the most important and difficult thing in practice. If you are slightly disturbed, you will fail. Practitioners often need to make a long time of retreat preparation, whether it is elixir, Taoism or will, and then start under the protection of teachers or formations.

It is really a rare thing like Gu Qing breaking the realm in public. Wouldn't he be worried about something wrong? Of course, no one would have thought that his real purpose was to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to kill people when he broke through the realm. He thought that he was frightened too much today and was obsessed with it.

The reason why people didn't expect Gu Qing would choose to break the realm in public was that they didn't know the glorious tradition of retreating Shenmao Peak and breaking the realm. Jing Jiu's anomaly, Gu Qing and Yuanqu used to break the realm of Wuchang. Zhao Layue even broke the middle realm of the wild in the process of chasing Taiping Zhenren!

When Gu Qing attracted everyone's attention, Zhao Layue was ready to cut out the most powerful and most dangerous sword in the Nine Death Sword Technique.

The slight dark sword light floating out of the dress and the light sword intent of the black hair are all signs that the acquired invisible sword body is inspiring to the extreme.

As long as the white cat is sent to Fang Jingtian's face by the universe, she will set off her sword.

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Suddenly a wind blew.

It was not the strong wind, but it blew away all the aura.

The violent aura emitted by Gu Qing was blown away.

The murderous aura emitted by Zhao Layue was also blown away. Even the sword light of the acquired invisible sword body was a little dimly blown by the wind, and seemed to disappear at any time.

Countless huge waves arose in the sea of ​​clouds between the skylight peaks, rolling and uneasy, silky threads like swords, looking intimidating.

The elders and disciples from the peaks of Qingshan all drove their swords to avoid them.

The eight-way cloud platform also left.

The huge waves raised by the sea of ​​clouds rolled into the sky and faintly turned into a sword shape.

This is not a real flying sword, but a substantialization of the sword intent.

The sword intent gives people a feeling of long years, but it is as cruel and bloodthirsty as a newly born ferocious beast.

The sword intent that can make the heaven and earth produce sensing, and the sea of ​​clouds can form by themselves... to what extent has this reached?

The messy black hair was dancing wildly in the wind, and several blood lines appeared faintly on his pale face. Zhao Luyue stared at the skinny old man in the wheelchair, his eyes full of anger.

Gu Qing's breakthrough realm was directly interrupted by this powerful sword intent, and the situation was even worse, spewing out a large mouthful of essence and blood.

Tailu Zhenren looked at Zhao Layue and Gu Qing and admired and said, "You two younger generations are so weak that they dare to kill me... They are worthy of being my Qingshan disciples."

The sea of ​​clouds returned to peace, and the clouds stopped leaving.

Bu Qiuxiao looked at the wheelchair on the top of the peak with a serious look.

Liu Shisui quietly put away Guan Cheng's pen behind him, as if he was not ready to do anything just now.

Bu Qiuxiao glanced at him and said nothing.

"I am so old and still have such power. Wasn't it the heavenly realm back then?"

He Wei, the head of Kunlun Sect, looked over there, his face pale, and murmured: "How many Tongtians are there in Qingshan Sect...?"

Yuntai was several miles away from the top of Tianguang Peak, and He Wei's voice was not loud, but Tailu Zhenren still heard it. He turned his head and looked over there, rolled his eyes, and said with tyranny and contempt: "If I were not Tongtian Shangdi, would the little thief of Taiping have killed me long ago? Why did he imprison me in the sword prison for so many years?"

The sea of ​​clouds was quiet, but the huge sword shadow had not dispersed, just between the heaven and earth, overlooking all living beings.

Looking at this scene, practitioners from various sects were shocked and speechless.

Who would have thought that this Tailu Real Person was about to die, but his realm was still extremely profound, and his sword cultivation was even more unfathomable!

It is indeed worthy of being the old monster with the highest seniority and the oldest qualification of the Qingshan Sect!

Then someone thought that Mo Chengfeng had such a terrifying sword monster back then, but he was still washed away by blood, and Tailu Zhenren was imprisoned in the sword prison for more than 600 years...

So how scary was the Taiping Real Person and Jingyang Real Person back then?

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The wind and snow on the top of Tianguang Peak appeared with the three-foot sword.

At that moment, the wind and snow were blown away by the sword wind, and in a blink of an eye it gathered again and then fell down.

After counting breaths, there was a little snow on the body of Tailu Zhenren, and several cracks on his face, but no blood flowed out.

Even though he was a monster who killed the world by sword, he could not be the opponent of Yuan Qi Whale when the oil was exhausted.

"My essence and blood have been done, and I won't live long, why should you hurry up?"

Tailu Zhenren was completely fearless and looked at Yuan Qi Whale and said with a smile: "Are you worried that I will kill this sword demon?"

Yuan Qi Whale silently collects his sword.

The snow gradually stopped.

The wind still blows on the white clothes, extremely strong.

Jing Jiu stood up from the chair.

After being imprisoned in the Sword Prison for 600 years, Master Tailu has indeed realized some new sword paths. If he makes a big fuss before his death, there will be problems.

He looked at Zhao Layue and Gu Qing, his eyes were gentle and serious, and then his lips raised slightly and he smiled.

No one expected that with the realm of Zhao Layue and Gu Qing, he would dare to have the idea of ​​killing Master Tailu.

Even he didn't expect it.

Then he looked to the other side of the peak.

"I thought I should have killed you with one sword at the beginning, but my senior brother Xicai thought you could figure it out and leave it to the descendants of Qingshan to use it."

Jing Jiu looked at Tailu Zhenren and said, "If you can't figure it out, you should die early. Isn't it hard to survive in such a painful way?"

The real person of Tailu narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect that he actually knew his own way of extending his life.

Immediately afterwards, Tailu Zhenren smelled a faint burnt smell.

It was the smell of the fire on the edge of the old iron pot that had been used for decades, and it was also the smell of flint rubbing on the ground at high speed.

This is not an illusion caused by old age and weak body, but an independent sensing of the great things.

This kind of induction means murderous intent, and may also mean death.

"Do you, the sword demon, want to kill me to silence me?"

Tailu Zhenren looked at Jing Jiu and mocked.

The next moment, Jing Jiu disappeared from his sight.

The next moment, Jing Jiu came to his sight.

Such a charming and rapid flash naturally brought up the wind, and the wind brought up the clothes.

More than ten sword lights floated out of their clothes, much brighter than the sword lights before Zhao Layue.

"Innate Invisible Sword Body!" someone shouted in surprise.

"No! He is indeed a sword demon!" someone shouted in fear.

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There is a saying that Jing Jiu's body technique is like a ghost or an immortal in the world, and not many people have seen it with their own eyes.

It was not until this moment that people realized that the legend was completely false, and some people believed more Fang Shuitian's words.

Such a stunning body technique and such an unimaginable speed, even far above the Zhongzhou School's heaven and earth escape technique, what else can be done except the flying sword?

Jing Jiu came to the wheelchair.

The sedum did not move.

I don’t know if he trusts Tailu Zhenren’s Idiot Sword skills or for another reason.

Tailu Zhenren looked at him and said in his spiritual sense: "You shouldn't stop, otherwise at your speed, you might really catch me off guard."

Jing Jiu: "No matter where you draw the sword, my sword is as fast as it is."

Tailu Zhenren: "But the problem is that you shouldn't use a sword to kill me."
To be continued...
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