In the sky above the concubine's grave, Bei Lin Weiyang was like a nine-day young emperor who had descended into the world. He looked down at the defeated Jun Qingcheng below with a cold expression: "Jun Qingcheng, among the nine great sons of gods, your time has passed. Now... it's me.
Bei Lin Weiyang’s world!”
Below the void, Jun Qingcheng tightened her little face, looking at the ray of light shining in the void, and Beilin Weiyang, who was wearing a four-winged seraph. She didn't say a word. She bit her lip tightly, and the three-foot green edge gradually floated on the sky.
In front of him, endless light bloomed.
The sword light shines like a cold moon on the world.
The world dimmed at this moment...
In the void.
Only Jun Qingcheng's sword is like a lone moon hanging high in the sky.
"This is……"
Looking at the scene in the void, Bei Lin Weiyang's delicate brows condensed slightly, looking a little confused. Not far away from him, Jun Qingcheng had a peerless figure, with the boundless moonlight behind him, just like the moonlight coming out of the sky.
The female swordsman is like a fairy, swaying and majestic.
In Beilin Weiyang's memory, there was no such graceful move in the Xingtian Temple.
And this move seemed to make him feel a little pressure.
Suddenly, Jun Qingcheng in the void suddenly opened his eyes, spat out his thin lips slightly, and burst out endless moonlight and sword energy, "One sword can crush the city!"
Before she finished speaking, Jun Qingcheng's slender hands had already grasped the three-foot green blade in her hand, just like fishing out the moonlight from a clear spring, and then...sprinkling it into the world.
The next moment, sword energy fills the sky!
After Jun Qingcheng's sword was swung out, the sword energy that spread across the world was devastating and swept across all directions, causing the surrounding mountains to throb and the wind and clouds to tremble. The endless sword light, only between the electric light and flint, drowned Beilin Weiyang
.
In the void, Jun Qingcheng still had a tight face. Looking at the place where the sword energy caused the void to collapse and flood Bei Lin Weiyang, she was extremely cautious.
The so-called sword that can conquer a city was exactly what Jun Qingcheng created for Lin Cangxue when she first met her in the Eastern Spiritual Realm... Originally, it was not that powerful and was not as powerful as the Killing Sword Technique.
and the Sword of Judgment of the Xingtian Temple.
However... Jun Qingcheng met someone.
Change the sword move slightly...
It has become the city it is today.
There is a sword in the world.
When the sword comes out, the mountains collapse and the earth splits, and the country is overwhelmed.
In the void, the overwhelming sword energy never dissipated for a long time, and where the sword energy submerged Bei Lin Weiyang, there was no response at all. It seemed that the latter had been crushed to pieces by the endless sword energy.
But Jun Qingcheng became increasingly cautious.
Like facing a formidable enemy...
She knew that no matter how powerful a sword was, it could not kill Bei Lin Weiyang.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the void.
I saw where the sword energy annihilated Bei Lin Weiyang, and a terrifying explosion occurred. Endless holy light emerged from the sword energy, exuding a fierce aura, and instantly annihilated the sword energy. Then, Bei Lin Weiyang also erupted from the monstrous sword energy.
Walk out...
The latter's expression was still cold.
There was still a hint of a smile, and just as he moved, the four angel wings guarding him slowly spread out. Bei Lin Weiyang gathered her sleeves and said, "This move is not bad, but... it's just that. So far, you have already
Even after twenty-seven sword moves, it is difficult to open the six wings of my Seraph spirit, do you still want to continue killing?"
Jun Qingcheng's beautiful eyebrows trembled slightly, and her obsidian eyes became colder and more solemn.
Looking at Bei Lin Weiyang, who was teasing her with Feng Qingyun in front of her, she just recalled the long sword with one hand, and ripples gradually spread out around her body. As the ripples spread out, a wisp of fragrance gradually floated in the void...
"Keep fighting and you will die!"
Looking at Jun Qingcheng who raised his sword angrily, Bei Lin Weiyang shook his head and smiled, "I'll give you one last chance. If you still can't kill me, Bei Lin Weiyang, the next move will kill you!"
As he spoke, Bei Lin Weiyang waved his arm, and the body of the Seraph behind him suddenly roared, its four wings spread out, like the backbone of heaven and earth, and like a terrifying and invincible blade, meeting gods and killing gods.
Jun Qingcheng, on the other hand, was waving a long sword in the void with a graceful figure, like a fairy dancing. During the sword dance, more and more circles of light spread around her, so much that the entire void was filled with violent and boiling spiritual energy, like a fairy dancing.
The angry sea rages.
Under the ripples of spiritual energy, crimson petals appeared in the void at some point.
The petals are like the sea.
Falling down from heaven and earth.
They seemed to be carried by the roaring wind, flying in the ripples of spiritual energy around Jun Qingcheng.
At this moment, Jun Qingcheng was like a flower fairy, with her long sword dancing and endless petals flying around her, just like a world of flowers blooming in heaven and earth, splendid and colorful.
Beilin Weiyang, who was ready to take on Jun Qingcheng's sword, also darkened her face. Looking at the sea of flowers flying in the sky in front of her, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Flying Flower Mengying?"
"I didn't expect that you would actually learn from Su Qingzhao, the living moon. Tsk tsk... It's really surprising that you can use the legendary Fei Hua Mengying before you are twenty years old. I do look down on you, but...
"
Before Beilin Weiyang finished speaking, there was a long roar. Just as the latter finished speaking, the blazing angel behind him was like rising into the sky, killing Jun Qingcheng.
The angel's body came out, the wind whined, and the void cracked. And on the back of the snow-white angel, two wings appeared again...
The next moment, the body of a seraph rushed into Jun Qingcheng's flying flower dream.
In the world of Fei Hua Mengying, flying flowers all over the sky turned into phoenixes dancing in the sky, fighting with the body of the angel. Jun Qingcheng danced with a long sword, constantly pulling the phoenix towards the body of the angel.
Boom boom boom boom...
Under the sky, the fragrance of flowers swept across the sky, and endless flying flowers gathered and dispersed endlessly. They forced the angel's body back again and again, and were shattered by the angel's body again and again.
Jun Qingcheng has been immersed in his own world, constantly wielding the sword in his hand, even if blood bleeds from the corner of his mouth, he still kills the angel body again and again...
Below the void, the three sects and six mansions looked at the scene in the void, and were completely stunned. They saw a woman in red clothes dancing in the sky and the wind, stirring up flying flowers in the sky, beautiful and stunning. Countless times.
Fighting with the body of an angel, carrying the sword and moving forward countless times.
boom.
Boom boom.
In the void, there were constant vibrations, and the sky was filled with flying flowers, like the eternal gathering and dispersing of flowing clouds. The angel's body attacked for a long time, but was unable to kill the king.
In the distance, Bei Lin Weiyang slowly shook his head, "Feihua Mengying is indeed good, but... let's end it here!"
As he spoke, Bei Lin Weiyang waved his long sleeves and said coldly, "Wrath of the Seraph!"
Before the latter finished speaking, he saw the snow-white blazing angel in Fei Hua Meng Ying's world roaring loudly. His holy figure was stained with angry flames, and his whole body turned fiery red. In the blink of an eye, the boundless fire rolled out and swept through the void.
Just for a few breaths.
The flying flowers falling between the sky and the earth withered instantly, and the endless sea of fire flooded the void. Seraphim looked down at the world like an angry god of fire.
Jun Qingcheng was also submerged in the sea of fire.
"You are not overestimating your abilities. I am indeed surprised that you can fly flowers and dream shadows, but it does not mean that I think highly of you! After playing with you for so long, Lin Huang has not shown up yet, so there is no need for me to wait any longer.
If you go down, it is a pity that a delicate and beautiful flower in the world will wither!"
Beilin Weiyang's expression was cold and his voice was like thunder. He patrolled the sky like an arrogant emperor looking down at the ants in the world.
The moment he finished speaking, the six-winged blazing angel also raised his huge flaming palm and pressed down from the sky with one palm, vowing to kill Lin Cangxue who was drowned by the sea of fire with one palm.
Yin.
At the moment when the giant palm covering the sky fell, a slight sword roar sounded in the void.
Beilin Weiyang's expression condensed.
The next moment, the body of the six-winged seraph suddenly retreated out, trembling all over, as if it had encountered a terrible enemy.
And in the sea of fire, a golden light of sword energy suddenly shined out.
At the same time, there is a sword energy rising into the sky, overwhelming the world!
"This is……"
Feeling the raging sword energy in the void, Beilin Weiyang's face completely froze, and then an unprecedented greedy look appeared in his eyes, "All of the Nine Emperor Swords... are all named Emperor Sword!"