Chao Qingqiu is an extremely proud person. Since he uses his sword, he is naturally the most proud swordsman in this world.

But no one thought that this sword immortal could be so proud.

He was so proud that he did not set off a sword when facing Master Zhou, who held the treasure of Confucianism, but only pulled off a wisp of cloud to face the enemy.

This wisp of cloud is not a different thing, but Master Zhou, who has the deepest cultivation in the entire Confucian realm.

This saint can take the position of Confucian leader, not to mention the qualifications, but his level will not be too low anyway.

The sea of ​​clouds seemed to be endless, but in fact, after pulling off a wisp of clouds to make a sword at Qingqiu, the entire sea of ​​clouds was disturbed by these unparalleled sword energy. After a moment, it actually dissipated into the distance, as if it was afraid of the sword at Qingqiu.

Master Zhou held the Confucian heavenly book and looked at Chao Qingqiu with a serious expression.

In the short battle before, although Chao Qingqiu did not draw his sword, the ancient road on his waist was in the sheath, which was better than the moment.

Even if you reach the level of a swordsman like Chao Qingqiu, there is a difference between having a sword in your hand or not.

Just imagine, everything in the world can be a sword, is there still a difference between a sword at the waist?

I'm afraid that the only difference between this is Chao Qingqiu.

After the sword fairy made a sword, she was briefly ecstatic and stared at the sky.

Ye Sheng held the demon-suppressing bowl, looked at Chao Qingqiu, and asked, "How much force does this sword exert?"

Master Zhou looked at Chao Qingqiu and suddenly opened another page.

Countless righteous spirits wander around the clouds, like a big net, to stay in Qingqiu net.

Taking a deep breath towards Qingqiu, there was no movement. Behind him, one after another, the sword dragon swept into the clouds and fell apart. However, after the fall apart, it did not achieve a decline, but it broke into pieces and hovered behind Qingqiu.

Countless sword lights flashed in the sky, and countless sword energy crazily teared the surrounding sea of ​​clouds.

If the sea of ​​clouds before was just afraid of Qingqiu's sword and scattered, at this moment, there was chaos in the sky.

Master Zhou looked at this scene and turned the Confucian Book in front of him another page.

From beginning to end, he never thought that Chao Qingqiu's sword cultivation was so brilliant that he had already made him flip the Confucian heavenly book more than once before he even made a sword. You must know that it was the treasure of Confucianism's sect. Not to mention these six thousand years ago, six thousand years ago, only that war had been turned back then.

But facing Chao Qingqiu, I had to turn it three times today.

And it was based on the premise that the sword in Chao Qingqiu's waist had not been unsheathed.

This not only makes people sigh, but what a magnificent scene it would have been if it was swung at Qingqiu?

It is definitely not as simple as the sword opening and sword traveling outside the sky a few days ago.

Master Zhou stood silently opposite Chao Qingqiu, and now he no longer had his previous mentality. When he thought, if he had set his sword on Qingqiu later, he would definitely not be able to stop him.

Ye Sheng whispered not far away, "The killing power of the sword immortal is indeed unparalleled in the world."

As the only person who can watch this battle at such a close distance, Ye Sheng has a real understanding. At least in his opinion, there is no water at all when he says that Qingqiu is invincible in the world.

Really unreasonable.

It made him wonder, what would happen if he was standing in front of Chao Qingqiu at this moment?

I'm afraid it's not much better than Master Zhou.

Thinking of this, Ye Sheng poured a powerful aura into the demon-suppressing bowl, causing lightning to spread. It was rumored that this bowl was suppressing a big monster, but in fact, from the monks on the mountain, there have been only a handful of large-scale conflicts between the human race and the demon race over the past six thousand years, not to mention the fact that a big monster was suppressed into the demon-suppressing bowl.

The great demon and the saint are the rarest monks in this world, just as everyone knows that there are ten saints in the clouds, just as everyone knows that there are several great demons in this demon land.

Since you know, then when no big monster disappears out of thin air, it can explain one thing.

That is why this legend is fake.

However, it is naturally fake to say that such things are used by ordinary monks, but if it is used by saints, it can be said to be legends.

Master Zhou may be facing the most dangerous battle since his practice, not for other reasons, but because the person on the other side was called Chao Qingqiu, that's all.

One after another, the righteous spirits were born in the sky, with different shapes, but without exception, they were all torn apart by the green rainbows behind Qingqiu.

Scattered in the sky.

He stood up to Qingqiu with his hands behind his back, and could not hover behind him with a thousand long swords.

The cold light appears slightly.

Master Zhou looked up at the sky, thought for a while, and then said, "I can't beat you."

The sages are naturally proud, especially Master Zhou, who is the leader of Confucianism, is even more proud.

But even he spoke at this time, he was very afraid of this sword immortal.

Ye Sheng naturally understood what Master Zhou meant, and he took one step and stood beside Master Zhou.

He held the demon-suppressing bowl and stared at Chao Qingqiu, thought for a while, and then said, "Come to Qingqiu, come and fight."

Chao Qingqiu looked at these two saints seriously, one was the first in Taoism and the other was the leader of Confucianism. These two saints were probably better than everyone they met before.

Even so, looking at Ye Sheng and Master Zhou at Qingqiu, he was not in a hurry to draw the sword, but all the thousands of long swords hovering behind him rushed forward, bringing up countless sword energy.

Ye Sheng had no expression on his face and raised the demon-suppressing bowl in his hand, facing Qingqiu.

In an instant, an extremely powerful aura emerged in the sea of ​​clouds.

The mouth of the bowl was facing Qingqiu, and in just a moment, at least a hundred swords were introduced into it.

It was originally a demon-suppressing bowl with lightning and lightning. At this moment, countless lightnings hit the swords. After a moment, many swords turned into scrap iron and rolled down to the bottom of the bowl.

In fact, except for Ye Sheng, no one in the world knows that this demon-suppressing bowl is a world.

When the swords passed through the sky in the Demon-Suppressing Bowl and were then struck by lightning and rolled into the world, countless people were standing on the ground of the Demon-Suppressing Bowl and looking at the swords that were shot down by lightning.

On a certain mountain, there is a small bamboo building. In the bamboo building is a tall man. He looks at the swords falling from the sky with a calm expression.

It is hard to say whether there is a big monster in the demon-suppressing bowl, but one thing is certain, that is, there are many demon cultivators in this bowl, and they don’t know the level of the realm, but at least there are demon cultivators.

What's more, the demon cultivator who can be taken in the demon-suppressing bowl by Ye Sheng can't stand how low the realm is.

Those swords were envoyed, even if they were swept into the demon-suppressing bowl, they still had a great sword energy. In addition, the lightning made many demon cultivators who were not considered high in their realm scared and trembled. They hid in their respective caves and did not dare to appear.

In the demon-suppressing bowl, without any energy from heaven and earth, you naturally cannot practice. There is no other way here except for the day-to-day aging.

The tall man stood in the bamboo building, looked at the sword in the sky, and said calmly: "There is a sword immortal in the mountains and rivers."

Although it is a declarative sentence, the meaning it actually expresses is still questionable.

Of course, there were more than one demon cultivator in the bamboo building, and two others bent respectfully and whispered: "Wang, it's Chao Qingqiu."

The tall man was stunned and then remembered many things. The demon cultivators here had a long and short time to enter the demon-suppressing bowl. The tall man was the first group of demon cultivators to enter the demon-suppressing bowl. When he entered the demon-suppressing bowl, there was no Qingqiu in the world.

This can also indirectly illustrate how long he has been in the Demon-Suppressing Bowl.

The tall man looked up at the sword in the cloud, looked at the thunder and lightning in the cloud, frowned and said, "Did Ye Xiujing meet Chao Qingqiu?"

The demon cultivator behind him lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

The demon cultivator at his level dared not guess anything by himself. After all, what he guessed is not necessarily a fact.

After the man asked casually, he stopped talking. After Ye Xiujing locked him in the demon-suppressing bowl, he spent hundreds of years here and had already lost the idea of ​​going out.

But the next moment, this man was a little lost.

Because in the sky, there is a sword light.

After rushing into the Demon-Suppressing Bowl, he was not afraid of the lightning, and even killed many lightnings, hovering in the sky.

The man stared at the sword with hot eyes.

He couldn't recognize the sword. If he could recognize it, he should know that the sword was called an old thing.

It was the sword of Xu Ji, the ancestor of Jianshan.

He rushed into the demon-suppressing bowl, obviously Chao Qingqiu did it on purpose.

The sword has the will toward Qingqiu, and the man is seriously conscious of it.

Finally, he asked indifferently: "Even if you can see me, how can you take me out?"

The old things were trembling slightly, and in the lightning, it was like a small boat in the sea.

His emotions were simply and directly transmitted into the man's mind.

Simple and straightforward.

It says, or he is saying.

Cut open this sky!

This is the most direct statement.

The man asked, "Can you really cut this sky open?"

When he fought with Ye Xiujing, he knew how powerful the combat power of this Taoist sect's number one person was.

The sword didn't say anything more.

The man was silent for a while, and then asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Freedom is what he wants to have the most for hundreds of years. When someone can give him this thing, he naturally needs to pay something.

There are not many things that can be compared with freedom, but in the eyes of men, they are all worth it.
To be continued...