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In the void, the red haired man laughed: "Lin Yifan, what you can't stop, no one can stop it. The destruction of Daming Lake has become inevitable, and the holy palace will reign in the world."

Whew!

The green sun leaped away, and the swords of the princes came out of the body and chopped at the demons that came out.

Qin Meng lowered his head again and looked at the wine pot hanging on his waist.

At this time, Xia Xiaoxiao came over and said, "drink if you want."

Qin Meng raised his head, did not speak, directly opened the lid of the wine pot, Gulu Gulu drink up.

The taste of wine filled his heart, and he was very familiar with it. At this moment, he seemed to be back at the beginning. The sword of common people was buzzing in his body, and he also felt his mood fluctuation.

Whoa!

A well-dressed man came up and said, "under the holy palace, outside disciple, Wu Qi."

He is very strong, the law in his body is very strong, and his eyes are like a burning sun.

Outside disciple?

All of them were awe inspiring. One of the disciples was the God King qichongtian.

Qin Meng took the wine pot and stepped out. He said, "have you heard of Zhuangzi's three swords?"

Wu Qi raised his head: "the sword of the son of heaven, the sword of princes, and the sword of common people. As early as more than 50 years ago, the sword of the son of heaven had some movement. Some people said that they had seen it in the depths of the immortal devil mountain, but there was no way to prove it, and the sword of the princes had already come out of the body..."

The rest of the words, he did not say, because the common people's sword is too ordinary, so ordinary that almost no record, no one has seen its true face.

Qin Meng said: "legend, Zhuangzi three swords at the same time out of the body, even God can not resist."

Wu Qi said: "it's a joke. Over the millions of years, although there are records of Chuang Tzu's three swords, they have never appeared in the same era."

After another sip of wine, Qin Meng's consciousness was also dim. He seemed rather than laughing: "I haven't drunk for a long time. My sword is almost rusty. I have to say, I want to thank you."

Wu Qi's expression was also cold: "so is my sword."

Qin Meng asked, "your sword? What's its name? "

Wu Qi opened his eyes and spat out two words: "red moon." A very simple name, but it is precisely this simple name, once in a certain era of extreme glory.

The red moon is a sword like a crescent moon. In legend, its evil spirit is very heavy.

After hearing these two words, their faces changed.

Wu Qi came step by step with a cold look: "the holy palace will be king over the world. All the rebels will be killed without mercy. You are the same. But if you choose to submit, I can spare you from death."

Above the void, people can't see a place where there is a spaceship made of metal. The spaceship is very large, with an area of several hundred meters.

At this moment, there are many young people standing on the splint of the spaceship, including men and women, all dressed in gorgeous, noble, elegant and elegant manners. They may have sneers, numbness, disdain, banter and so on

In their opinion, Wu Qi's move is enough to block a group of arrogant guys.

Weng!

The red moon appeared, and a huge crescent was cut down, with irresistible divine power.

It's really powerful.

The crowd suffocated.

On the splint, the young disciples also laughed.

However, when Qin Meng put down the wine pot, his breath changed, not like a person, but like a sharp sword, about to leave the body of the sword.

The common man's sword flew out of his body. He went up to meet Wu Qi. What was flying in the sky was not dust, but his sword posture.

It's very beautiful and dazzling.

Suddenly, the sword, a sharp cut out, Peng's one, click sound, that terrible red moon was actually cut.

Qin Meng moved again and said something that people can't hear: "my sword, to level the injustice of the world, to cut off the people who need to be cut."

The sword of common people is not sharper than the sword of the emperor, nor is it as heavy as the sword of princes, but it is the most Dao Yun sword.

The red moon was broken, and Wu Qi was killed by his strong sword intention. He did not react at all. His expression was stagnant, and his sword idea entered his body. The sea of Qi was smashed at the first time. Sendai was dim, and even the spirit was suppressed.

A sword like that.

What sword is that?

What's the name of his sword?

Yes, why did he mention Zhuangzi's three swords?

Thinking of this, Wu Qi's body suddenly shakes, and his eyes shrink. Zhuangzi's three swords are his swords

Unfortunately, he had no chance to speak any more. The vitality in his body dried up rapidly. Everything was in pieces. Even the spirits could not escape.

His body fell like this, including the crescent sword.

Gollum!

Qin Meng picked up the wine pot again and drank it. He went down step by step, picked up the red moon, and muttered: "it's really a good sword, but the evil spirit is a little heavy. Unfortunately, my sword is full of spirituality, which is just the killer of the red moon."No one will believe that it will be such an end, and will not think that the end of this war is so simple.

The powerful disciple of the holy palace came with the red moon in his hand, and was chopped by a sword.

On the splint, a dead silence.

Qin Meng laughed: "cool!"

All of them said, "well

Maybe, only Xia Xiaoxiao knew the meaning of his two words. After many years, he opened the wine pot again, which was his only hobby as a sword immortal.

Of course, it is undeniable that in the past, his body did need wine to warm up.

A few minutes later, the dust fell. He put up his smile and quietly looked at the void: "do you want to reign in the world?"

A very calm sentence, but full of irony, there is a touch of indescribable cold, the holy palace wants to king over the world, it depends on who is more powerful.

In this sentence, there are also some provocations.

On the splint, many disciples of the holy palace became angry and threatened to go down and clean up Qin Meng one by one.

Among them, standing at the front end of the splint is a man about 30, well-dressed, emaciated and resolute. His eyes are deep and his big hand is waved, and the whole splint is instantly quiet.

After half a ring, he said: "Wu Qi's red moon is very strong, but it can't stop his sword. Those of you who are magical can try it. Remember, the main purpose of this business is to experience. If Wu Qi's reckless provocation is killed in the end, we won't fight."

Cruel words, but these seem to become a habit for the disciples of the holy palace.

How can a monk become a strong man without going through the test of death? It can also be said that it is the practice idea of their holy palace, which is familiar to almost every disciple of the holy palace.

A man in Tsing Yi started to sneer at the corner of his mouth. He came over: "I'll try it!"

The man at the front didn't say anything, just looked at him.

The man in Green left the spaceship one step at a time.