"Are you...Qiqi?"

Liu Sanque had a look of surprise on his face, his expression was extremely complicated, and he murmured to himself, "Is he already that old?"

"Are you Liu Sanque?" Liu Qiqi asked again.

Her voice was like frost at dawn, making everyone who heard it feel as if they were falling into an ice cave.

"Yes, I am Liu Sanque." Liu Sanque's expression had returned to calmness and he replied indifferently.

"Where is my mother?" Liu Qiqi asked next.

"Ziqi passed away not long after giving birth to you."

Faced with Liu Qiqi's confused question, Liu Sanque didn't seem surprised. Instead, he slowly replied, "My union with her is not recognized by the family, so I can't keep you by my side, so I have to

Give it to distant relatives to raise."

"Really?" Liu Qiqi said calmly, neither sad nor happy, "Is mother gone?"

"How did you get in?" Liu Sanque's voice had returned to normal, and there was no trace of emotion. "Could it be Si Quan?"

As he spoke, he suddenly realized that his daughter, who was born seventeen years ago, was actually floating in the air.

Seventeen-year-old spiritual master!

He even felt a trace of aura from Liu Qiqi's body.

Such a young Taoist Spirit Master was an unheard-of peerless genius even among the Seven Holy Lands. Liu Sanque couldn't help but have a hint of surprise flash through his eyes.

"Are you talking about this 'Thinking Cliff'?" Liu Qiqi replied calmly, "Of course they flew here. People are killing people everywhere here, and no one stopped me."

Has the situation gotten so bad?

After hearing the description from Liu Qiqi's mouth, Liu Sanque felt a chill in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged.

The father and daughter spoke to each other in cold and mechanical tones without any human touch. If Zhong Wen saw them, they would probably think that they were two artificial intelligences from the previous life talking to each other.

"Which holy place did you inherit your cultivation from?" Liu Sanque asked again.

He couldn't help but be interested in an expert who could raise his daughter to such a level.

"My master is the master of Piaohua Palace." Liu Qiqi answered all questions without hiding her own situation.

"Piaohua Palace?"

Liu Sangao muttered these three words repeatedly, and he could not recall any holy place in the world called "Piaohua Palace".

As for secular sects, they were completely out of his scope of consideration.

Just because the strongest cultivator in the world is only a spiritual master, and there is no strong person who can even comprehend the Tao, how can he cultivate a seventeen-year-old spiritual master who has entered the Tao?

"Is it okay?" Liu Qiqi slowly raised the sword in her hand, pointed it at Liu Sanque and said, "If there are no other problems, then let's get on our way!"

"You want to kill me?" Liu Sanque was stunned for a moment, then said in silence, "I am your biological father!"

Ever since the woman named "Ziqi" passed away, he probably hasn't lost control of his emotions as many times as he did today for a long time.

"Liu Sanque, I never imagined that you have failed as a human being to such an extent!"

High in the sky, a skinny old man with a haggard appearance laughed loudly, "Even my own daughter wants to take your life."

"Miss Liu, this Liu San was born and neglected, and he abandoned you like a worn-out shoe. You deserve to die!" Another wretched man with a sinister look on his face showed his courtesy to Liu Qiqi, "Zhang is willing to help you, you and I.

Why not work together and take his life together?"

The man said he was defending Liu Qiqi, but his small eyes were fixed on the girl, with a lustful light shining in his eyes.

"He is mine." Liu Qiqi shook her head slightly and refused coldly, "No one is allowed to take action."

"Miss Liu, Mr. Zhang also has good intentions." The wretched man was drooling at the corner of his mouth. He shamelessly approached her and smelled the faint body fragrance of the girl.

Why do you need to reject people thousands of miles away?"

"That's right, little girl!" The skinny old man faintly sensed Liu Qiqi's powerful aura and echoed, "Liu Sanque is extremely difficult to deal with. Since we have the same goal, why not join forces to fight against the enemy?"

"Noisy!" Liu Qiqi frowned slightly, as if she was a little impatient, she let out a light scold, raised her hand and raised her sword, and swung it at the wretched man lightly.

"You little bitch who doesn't know how to show appreciation! I saw that you had given birth to a good child, so I wanted to help you out of kindness, but you attacked me instead?" The wretched man was heartbroken when he saw the other party swung his sword inexplicably and chopped it off on his head.

Surprised, he hurriedly took a few steps back and screamed strangely, "Since you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink the fine wine. When you fall into my hands, I will have to enjoy you. You have such thin skin and tender flesh. It tastes like in bed."

, I guess it’s not bad!”

Hearing the dirty words spoken by the wretched man, Liu Qiqi's face remained unchanged. On the contrary, Liu Sanque's eyes below him flashed with anger unconsciously.

"Everyone, come together and destroy this little bitch..." the wretched man kept shouting, but stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes suddenly widened, and a line of blood emerged from his forehead, gradually extending from top to bottom and running through his entire body.

The next moment, his body split into two halves from the middle, and slowly fell to the left and right sides respectively. With a "plop" and "plop" sound, he fell heavily on the mountain below.

The dignified elder of the Holy Land, a strong man with spiritual master level cultivation, was actually cut in two by Liu Qiqi's seemingly careless sword, and died.

"If anyone dares to take action, this is what will happen!" Liu Qiqi's voice was cold and bone-chilling. Combined with the miserable condition of the wretched man, the air was filled with silence and no one spoke.

He couldn't even block a sword!

What a terrifying sword skill!

Worthy of being a father and daughter!

I am a monster, and even my daughter is a monster!

Seeing no one said anything, Liu Qiqi's eyes fell on Liu Sanque again, but she was not happy to even look at the people in the air.

"Senior Sister Liu, you are so amazing!"

In the complete silence, Zhuma's soft and sweet voice and crisp claps suddenly seemed particularly harsh.

"Good swordsmanship." Liu Sanque's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he praised lightly, "She is indeed my daughter."

Liu Qiqi did not answer, but slowly raised her long sword. A fierce, mysterious and terrifying sword intent emanated from her body, sweeping across all directions in an instant, swallowing up the heaven and earth. Wherever it passed, birds fell and hundreds of people fell.

The beasts were so frightened that even the spiritual masters who were high in the sky all felt trembling in their hearts. They were clearly not the target of the sword. For some reason, they could faintly feel the breath of death.

"Such a strong sword spirit." The admiration in Liu Sanque's eyes became even stronger. He also raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at his daughter. "With so many people here, you are the only one worthy of being my opponent."

The implication is that the rest of the people have been treated as nothing more than trivial matters.

The strange thing is that the elders of the Holy Land who tried to break into the "Heroes Pavilion" did not feel offended at all, and instead vaguely agreed with his words.

This girl might really be able to defeat Liu Sanque!

Such an idea suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.

"My sword intention is called 'Heart Sword'." Liu Sanque has always been taciturn, but now for some unknown reason, he couldn't stop once he opened his mouth. "Since the mastery of swordsmanship, he has experienced one thousand three hundred and seventy-two battles, big and small.

There has been no defeat in the field."

"The name of this sword is 'Yuan Yi', which means the origin of all things. It is made of Sky-Building Stone and Frost Star Iron. It blows hair and breaks hair, and cuts iron like mud." When Liu Qiqi didn't respond, he continued to talk.

Jue Dao, "The weapon that has cut off more than 700 opponents has remained intact, without any gaps..."

"This sword is called 'Slaying the Immortal'."

After listening for a long time, Liu Qiqi seemed to be impatient with Liu Sanque's verbosity. She suddenly shook the sword in her hand and interrupted in a cold voice, "It turned out to be the sword carried by the 'Sage of Heavenly Sword'."

Hearing the words "Heavenly Sword Saint", Liu Sanque's pupils suddenly opened wide, his eyes were filled with surprise, and there was a hint of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart.

He raised the long sword in front of him and whispered a "please" in his mouth. He said nothing more and his eyes fell on the flower-like daughter, never moving away for a moment.

An ethereal and profound aura emanated from his body. It was long, mysterious and unpredictable. It collided with Liu Qiqi's sword intention, fighting against each other without giving in.

Even when faced with the siege of more than a dozen spirit masters, he never showed such a serious expression.

The father and daughter were facing each other from a distance, one in the sky and the other on the ground. Their momentum was surging and their sword energy was full. Although they did not take action, they forced everyone around them to retreat continuously, making it impossible to get within five feet of the two of them.

They are both spiritual masters, but the difference in strength is actually the difference between clouds and mud. There is no comparison at all.

This stalemate lasted for half a moment, Liu Qiqi didn't move, and Liu Sanque also maintained the same posture. Both father and daughter looked calm, with exactly the same expressions, and their eyelids didn't even tremble.

On the contrary, the onlookers all had heavy expressions on their faces, and there were beads of sweat on their foreheads. Even if they retreated far away, they still couldn't get rid of the influence of the two men's sword intentions.

Just when the surrounding spiritual beings felt timid and felt it was unbearable, the two of them suddenly moved.

Liu Sanque once again raised his sword and stabbed straight. His moves were mediocre and his movements were slow. He didn't look like a swordsman, but more like an old woman in the market. Even raising his hands and feet seemed a bit difficult.

Liu Qiqi moved her jade feet, took a step in the air, waved her hand lightly, and struck out with a sword lightly. Her beautiful eyes did not focus on her opponent, but stared ahead, not knowing what she was looking at.

If they were watching the battle from a distance, no one would have thought that the man and woman moving slowly and slowly would be the top Taoist spiritual masters in the world.

But Liu Qiqi, who was in it, deeply felt the danger of the battle, which was far beyond any of her previous battles.

When she was young, she had accidentally heard from Liu Dalang that her biological father was from "Si Cliff", but she did not expect that Liu Sanque's swordsmanship was far beyond her imagination. It seemed to be as good as anyone she had ever seen.

Any of the top players, including Lin Zhiyun and Jian Yicheng.

The oncoming sword seemed to be slow, but it brought unprecedented pressure to her. With her terrifying talent of "natural sword heart", she actually felt that it was difficult to resist.

Such a powerful man cannot even protect his wife and daughter?

Or... he never wanted to protect us at all?

As soon as I thought about this, the endless beatings, scoldings and harsh treatment of Liu Dalang and his wife, ever since they could remember, suddenly appeared in my mind like a scene from a movie.
To be continued...