Chapter 261

Chao Qingqiu's only two swords hurt Beiming. When the third sword came out, it attracted everyone's attention. Even the saints in the clouds were staring at this sword.

Chao Qingqiu's time to enter the sea is the shortest among all the seas on the scene. However, his combat power is the strongest. Even the sage may see something when he takes out his sword.

After the third sword was handed out, only the spirit of the sword was left.

All things are one.

This sword stabs out, the world is peaceful!

Before everyone's eyes, the huge Kunpeng appeared in the sky again. Chaoqingqiu's sword became extremely huge. I don't know how long it is. No one can see the handle of the sword, only the body of the sword.

It is said in ancient books that a sword of a sword immortal can last tens of thousands of Li. When Liuxiang was the strongest in those years, a sword was 80000 Li.

It's hard to say which one is higher or lower, but if Chao Qingqiu's sword is done with all one's strength, his sword spirit can always last tens of thousands of Li.

This sword, which appeared between heaven and earth, is made up of sword spirit.

Chaoqingqiu is the most powerful sword in the world. The sword contains the only sword Qi. If it wasn't for the big demon in the sea in front of him, I'm afraid that the rest of us would have broken his liver and gall just by feeling the sword Qi.

This sword is invincible.

When Kunpeng spreads its wings, there will be a strong wind.

The sea is originally a rough situation, and this strong wind makes the sea turbulent. Such a scene can not be created without the sea.

Those who were lucky enough to see this war were extremely lucky. In the past six thousand years, after the relationship between the demon land and the mountains and rivers was gentle, even if there were occasional frictions, there had never been a battle between the monks in the Canghai realm. Except for Chao Qingqiu's several visits to the demon soil, they fought with the big demons there.

Even so, there are almost no bystanders when Chao Qingqiu fights with each other. Naturally, few people know what will happen to the monks in the Canghai area. Now, Qingqiu fights with this monster of the sea, but in the full view of the public, although they are bound to see nothing wonderful because of their own cultivation, they are just these tiny branches, It's pretty good.

Canghai, the three religions are said to be saints, swordsmen to be sword immortals, and demon soil to be great demons.

But after all, it is the sea.

The highest realm that can be achieved in this world is the sea.

The sword of chaoqingqiu stabbed Dapeng, and many feathers and blood fell over the North Sea.

This big demon who just stepped into the sea is not the enemy of chaoqingqiu.

Du Sheng and Chang Sheng, who have been Saint Cheng for many years, are so afraid of chaoqingqiu. This demon, who has just stepped into the sea, is no longer the enemy of chaoqingqiu. All the Canghai seas here know about this matter, just to see when he is defeated.

To put it bluntly, it is how many swords can be held by Chao Qingqiu.

Chao Qingqiu's sword dissipated between heaven and earth, and the ROC was wounded everywhere. It hovered in the sky, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes.

Chao Qingqiu is holding a sword and thinking about when to hand out another sword.

His manner is as usual, a white robe is not a bit of blood, the sea between the fight, chaoqingqiu even did not bear the injury.

Du Sheng in the cloud said indifferently: "today's chaoqingqiu is not just like walking on the sea in those years."

Chang Sheng said the truth, "after he became a sea, he didn't stop. He fought with the big demon many times. It's good not to die. After so many years, it's not strong enough."

This is a fact and there is nothing to say.

Du Sheng didn't say anything more. Since he has become a saint, it's hard to get a hand out once in these years. How can he walk on the edge of death like chaoqingqiu.

The killing power is not as good as the sword immortal, which is justifiable.

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There is a bird song between heaven and earth, but it sounds sad.

Feng Quan turned around and left without expression. Qing Tian Jun looked complicated and sighed.

It seems that Chao Qingqiu only produced three swords, but the contents are no less than those of ordinary people.

Therefore, the last Sword Pierced everything and pierced the chest of Beiming.

Left a huge hole.

Beiming looked down at the hole in his chest. He was sad. His expression on his face was very weak. Finally, he looked at Chao Qingqiu and asked, "are we the same people?"

Chao Qingqiu stood in the air and replied, "we are the same people."

Beiming thought for a while and sighed, "you seem to be more difficult. I want to be free."

Chao Qingqiu frowned and calmly said, "you should have felt guilty."

Beiming shook his head and said, "I'm going to die soon. I'm not guilty. In fact, it has nothing to do with me. In the end, the mood is always real."

Chao Qingqiu some emotion, "this world is not good."

Beiming nodded. He agreed with chaoqingqiu's view. He said, "it depends on you to change."Chao Qingqiu doesn't speak any more and doesn't know if he agrees with this sentence. He walks down in the air and doesn't see his figure.

It's enough to kill a demon today.

Beiming looked at chaoqingqiu's disappearance before he looked at qingtianjun. His eyes were reminiscent of him. "After my death, the body naturally sank into the North Sea, which is beneficial to the people. If someone else comes to rob me, you can watch for me."

Qingtianjun thought about it and said directly, "I will stay in Beihai for a year."

One year, that's enough.

This year is enough to make its body completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

Beiming nodded and fell on his back. In the air, his body first turned into a roc, and then he turned into a Kun when he was close to the sea. The body rolled into the North Sea, and huge waves rose everywhere. Some big ships that could not go far were knocked over by the waves, and the sea was in a mess.

It's starting to rain.

The rain is as red as blood, which is the sigh of heaven and earth for the passing of a sea.

It is recorded in ancient books that many times have been played in the past six thousand years, so no one is surprised. Most people are still immersed in the last sword of the Qing Dynasty. Actually, a few monks on the high mountain have already broken through.

Although they are not in the same vein with swordsmen, they are after all the monks in the realm of the sea. Fortunately, after a look at them, they are also beneficial to other friars.

Many people began to have a new understanding of swordsmen from the bottom of their hearts, but they did not put it into words.

Chan Zi stood in the corridor of the pavilion, listening to the sound of the rain beating on the tiles. His expression was flat. He solemnly saluted the sky, which was a deep admiration for chaoqingqiu.

It was the first time that he had seen the red rain. Although he had seen it in ancient books, it was not the same as what he had seen with his own eyes.

One day, the Kun friar died here.

Chan Tzu began to recite the Sutra in a low voice.

Gu Yuan lies on the railing and talks to song Pei.

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