Chapter 886

There are countless swordsmen in the world. There are countless kendo.

But a sword immortal like Chao Qingqiu is just one person.

People like him always do.

Although I don't know whether it's the unique sword of Chaoqing autumn, it's necessary to let the whole world look at it with such prestige.

As the first to bear the brunt, the patriarch who came to the world with the help of Zhao Sheng's body did not dare to take the sword by force, but quickly retreated hundreds of feet.

In the sea of clouds, there is a white trace, suddenly out.

Chao Qingqiu is sitting in the clouds. Before he gets up, the third sword has already risen. He is the strongest one in the world. To some extent, there is a whole heaven and earth behind him. Maybe it is nothing when facing the friars in the enemy world, but when he is against the friars outside heaven, he has a natural advantage.

The white light in the palm of the Lord's hand was very big. There was a line of white light between heaven and earth that separated the sea of clouds. I don't know if it would be necessary to separate the sea of clouds. But when the sea of clouds was separated, the power was incomparable.

He didn't have a weapon in his hand, but it made people feel that he had an immortal soldier with boundless edge.

"You are stubborn. This place is far from the road of eternal life. People like you should not stick to it."

The purpose of his trip was to take Chao Qingqiu away from here, but he didn't think that Chao Qingqiu didn't pay attention to him, even didn't have the mood to answer him a word.

These two swords have almost revealed their own feelings.

The white light swept across the sea of clouds, and soon came to Chao Qingqiu's body. But Chao Qingqiu's expression remained unchanged. He sat in the sea of clouds and looked at the white light. When the white light was approaching, a few sword Qi came into being. Those swords did not rush to repel the white light, but just in front of the white light, it was like pulling silk and peeling cocoons to decompose the white light Come on.

The old patriarch was very angry. According to his realm, he could see that what Chao Qingqiu was doing at this time was studying his skills. His skills were naturally good things that ordinary people could not see through, but people like Chao Qingqiu had unlimited possibilities.

He is angry not because of Chao Qingqiu's practice, but because Chao Qingqiu doesn't care too much about him at all. Although he is only a fine spirit, he also has the confidence of a top expert in Jidao.

The Qi in his body is surging wildly, and he is going to take the hand at this time.

At this time, he took a look at Qingqiu, and then there were countless white lights in his fingers.

Most of those white lights are sword like, but a few of them are his previous skills.

The old patriarch was shocked and angry.

And then ecstatic.

Such a monk is really too precious for his sect. Just looking at his skills can do so. If he really lets him learn the secret of his sect, he will be a good world again.

"If you can follow me, you will be given all kinds of skills, which is much higher than your skills here. In ten thousand years, you will be able to go far ahead. Maybe you will be able to cross the pole road and come to the fairyland."

The old patriarch was very energetic, but his face was Zhao Sheng's, and he felt that it was really strange.

"In the world, there is no difference between the high and the low. What's the skill? No need. " Chao Qingqiu was not willing to say more, but when he talked about this, he couldn't help saying more.

But after finishing this sentence, Chao Qingqiu's third sword had been cut out. The sword had passed through the sea of clouds and had not stayed for long before it came to the old patriarch's chest. Then for a moment, Chao Qingqiu said, "fight as you want, don't say that there are no such things."

When the words fell, the sword light passed through Zhao Sheng's body, and Zhao Sheng fell down like this.

He was just a corpse, so he can't be said to be dead at the moment.

The spirit of the old patriarch floated out of the corpse and did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he looked at chaoqingqiu.

"Since you're so persistent, I'll break through your place first, and then I'll talk about it later. But one thing I'm talking about right now and counting later is that if there are monks of general genius like you in this heaven and earth, I can protect my life together. Even if people like you are willing to die with this heaven and earth, many people are willing to live, which can also be regarded as biography We will continue to do so

The existence of the world may not necessarily be just the existence of this place on earth.

Chao Qingqiu said plainly, "let's talk about it."

The old patriarch laughed and said nothing, and the whole person disappeared here.

That trace of spirit has been cut off by Chao Qingqiu, and can't be returned to the immortal boat outside the sky. However, such a wisp of spirit is not very important to the old master. He is a monk at the top of the extreme Taoism, and doesn't care about such consumption.

Even if he was able to let Chao Qingqiu kill him seven or eight times, it was not a big deal.

After all, in this place, even Chao Qingqiu, in fact, can not pose much threat to him.Looking at the old patriarch dissipated here, chaoqingqiu looks the same, but there are some residual white light on his fingers.

That's what he saw before.

……

……

Beyond the sky, above the fairy boat.

The old patriarch took a deep breath, and then all the Qi machines on the surface of his body disappeared into his body.

Then I opened my eyes.

Before that wisp of spirit is not his own, but also represents his own, so we should protect himself with Qi.

The middle-aged man said at the right time, "how's the Lord?"

The old patriarch laughed and said, "the talent is excellent and the mind is rare. Such a person is born for practice."

The middle-aged man said with a smile, "isn't it safe to say so?"

The old patriarch shook his head, "some things, words do not matter, still have to reach out."

The middle-aged man was stunned and then said with a wry smile, "do you still want to fight? After the patriarch, is there a killer? "

The old patriarch did not speak, but there was a smile on his face.

After a moment of silence, he looked up at the gap. The white immortal soldiers had opened the whole gap a lot, but it was not enough to make the immortal boat come to the world.

The old patriarch stretched out his hand, put one hand on the rope, and then began to exert himself without expression.

"Lord!"

The middle-aged man did not understand why at this time, the patriarch of his family was impatient.

According to the destruction of the gap by the immortal blade, they will be able to enter the world in the near future, but it will take some time.

"What he wants is time. If I don't give it to him, the reason doesn't make sense. I tell him with my fist that only the strong can do what they want to do in this world."

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