On the Sword Mountain, sword energy is everywhere.
Everyone felt how powerful Qin Wushuang was, as if he was invincible in Sword City! When Huang Wuji, Chen Ye, Mu Xiangsheng and others saw it, their eyes flashed with surprise.
At this time, Qin Wushuang had obviously become extremely powerful, especially in Jiancheng. Neither Chen Ye nor Mu Xiangsheng felt that they could fight Qin Wushuang.
Chang'an Sword Intent, Lingxiao Sword Intent imbued his body, and his realm broke through. Qin Wushuang had reached the pinnacle of his life.
Even Dongfang Youyi had a flash of surprise in his eyes when he saw it.
"The innate sword body is indeed the same as the Holy King Lingxiao back then. Once it is activated, it will be a unique blessing."
Dongfang Duyi thought silently.
Qin Wushuang's voice continued to echo in Jiancheng, making the monks in Jiancheng a little excited.
Most people are blind! When Qin Wushuang, the city lord, announced Jianju's crime, they all immediately reprimanded him.
Black and white are reversed.
Refers to a deer as a horse.
There is nothing like this in the world.
Even some impulsive and insignificant monks have gathered towards Jianju.
Qin Wushuang looked at it, with a cold look on his majestic face.
"Desolate Lord, Elder Mu, Brother Dongfang... will follow me this time to completely destroy Jianju!"
He shouted loudly.
Everyone nodded, with a chill in their eyes.
Recently, they have obviously been suppressed too hard by Jianju.
The control of Jiancheng was unexpectedly smooth, but they were not worried because they also had a trump card! "Boom!"
The sword intent boils, like a sky covering Jianju! At this moment, the terrifying power of Chang'an Sword City seems to be squeezing towards Jianju! "Such power...Qin Wushuang does control Jiancheng!"
When Li Changge saw it, the last trace of unwillingness disappeared from his eyes.
He was also looking at Jianju.
"I'm still trying to hold on, and I don't know how to live or die!"
Li Changge looked indifferent and no longer wanted to care about the life and death of the Jianju monks.
On the contrary, he will add fuel to the fire! "Dugu Cheng, Wu Wei, Lan Jianyi, we will take action this time.
If you want to continue to gain a foothold in Sword City, you must do something!"
Li Changge said indifferently.
"But Yun Xi and the others..." Dugu Cheng hesitated.
"Foolish, Sword Ruins is built on top of Sword City. Sword City will inevitably become extremely prosperous in the future. We must occupy a place in the early stage! This... is for the future!"
Li Changge scolded.
The former geniuses of Sword City were silent.
They also know it, but they still feel sorry inside.
But since Li Changge said so, they naturally won't be pretentious anymore.
Suddenly.
The monks from Jiancheng surrounded Jianju in a mighty manner.
The sword lives inside.
Su Xuan sat in the Wujian Pavilion with a calm expression.
Yu Xiaoqing and others around them also looked quite relaxed, not worried by the mighty momentum of Sword City.
Xu Beixing looked anxious.
Have these people been kicked in the head?
This was a mighty sword force pressing down on a city, and he felt panicked just looking at it.
But none of them panicked, and Xu Beixing certainly couldn't panic.
But I'm so anxious.
then.
"Boy, come here."
Xu Beixing waved to Liu Changan and asked Su Xuan, Yu Xiaoqing and the others were too embarrassed, but it didn't matter if Liu Changan looked like a young disciple.
Liu Changan walked over in confusion.
He remembered that this guy didn't even look at him before.
"Are you panicking?"
Xu Beixing asked enigmatically.
Liu Changan: "..." He was a little panicked at first, but when he thought that several of the Earth Sects in Guangming Hill had been killed by Su Xuan together, he didn't panic at all.
"good."
He said after careful consideration: "Sister Xiaoqing said, this is just a small battle."
Xu Beixing: "..." Damn it! Are all young people today so arrogant?
Or is it that Donghuang is no longer the Donghuang he knew, and contains supreme terror?
To be honest, Xu Beixing was really confused.
He walked blankly to Ning Hongchen and whispered softly: "Sister Hongchen, how about we run away?"
"run?"
Ning Hongchen was stunned: "Why are you running?"
Xu Beixing: "..." Look, is this human language?
Xu Beixing said with a somewhat forced smile: "Isn't it because it's too dangerous outside and I'm afraid of hurting you?"
"It's okay, I think it's them who should run away."
Ning Hongchen said the truth in his heart, and then looked at Xu Beixing suspiciously: "Young Master Xu..." "Nonsense, how could I be afraid!"
Xu Beixing scolded him with a straight face.
Ning Hongchen: "..." I haven't even said you're scared yet, why are you so eager to admit it?
At this time, Yu Xiaoqing had already run to Su Xuan, her eyes shining.
"Su Xuan, what should we do?"
Her body was trembling with excitement.
"Let them be arrogant for a while, let's try to suppress their enthusiasm first?"
"Or should I slap them with a loud mouth from the beginning and stun them immediately?"
"No, this is a big dick, I have to pretend!"
As Yu Xiaoqing spoke, she was so excited that she grabbed Su Xuan's shoulders.
Su Xuan: "..." How did he get to know such a bastard! Su Xuan kept calming his somewhat irritable heart, feeling that he would lose if he and Yu Xiaoqing were serious.
After taking a few breaths, he said calmly: "First, seal the sword away thousands of feet away, and what will it look like when everyone is making a fuss."
When Yu Xiaoqing heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up: "I understand, let me show off first, and then you can show off your real awesomeness and let them know what a real awesomeness is..." "Get out!
"
Su Xuan cursed angrily.
"Okay, okay, I'll go right away!"
Yu Xiaoqing laughed loudly: "I'm not a vegetarian in my arrangements these years, look at how I disgust that little cunt Qin Wushuang!"
Su Xuan turned his head, really not wanting to look at Yu Xiaoqing's face smiling like a chrysanthemum.
At this moment, he suddenly missed Mu Xiaochan. Compared with Yu Xiaoqing, Su Xuan felt that Mu Xiaochan was a little considerate... "What a sin!"
Su Xuan scolded.
"Virtue."
Yu Xiaoqing muttered: "Obviously I want to show off, but I still pretend to be so noble.
There is no doubt that my face has grown longer over the years, and I have become more and more proficient in lowly cultivation.
It's gone, but it can't be compared."
Su Xuan: "..." At the same time.
The monks from Sword City have arrived in great numbers.
They were somewhat proud of themselves, especially the sword cultivator who had been thrown away by Su Xuan's power that day.
They wish they could overthrow Jianju and catch that bastard Su Xuan and beat him to death... "This time, we won't be cowardly at all!"
"No, Qin Wushuang is in charge of Jiancheng, and Jianju will never be overturned again!"
"We must avenge our shame this time!"
They thought about it bitterly.
But the next moment.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The sword was thousands of feet away, and a giant sword like a mountain suddenly fell down.
Ten Swords in Ten Directions, all swordsmen are weapons that directly pursue the Emperor's Sword! Although it is still a little bit worse, it is definitely an extremely terrifying handiwork.
Ten powerful sword intentions raged, forming a barrier in an instant, making everyone's breathing stagnant.
This...what is this?
They seem to be here to besiege Jianju, but isn't Jianju's momentum too big?
For a moment, they all stopped.
The next moment, the somewhat hazy Ten Swords became clear.
Everyone was stunned again.
They felt a surge of meanness coming towards them.
I saw exquisite little girls painted on the swords of the ten swords.
This is nothing, at best it's weird.
What's really strange is the signature.
The great beauty Yu Xiaoqing’s sword! The invincible beautiful girl Yu Xiaoqing’s show-off sword! This girl’s beautiful sword! Yu Xiaoqing and Su’s undeniable flirtation with each other! Yu Xiaoqing’s love is stronger than the golden sword!
...With one sword strike, everyone felt the vile energy rushing towards their faces like a rolling torrent, penetrating their whole bodies, heading straight to their foreheads, and their scalps were all numb.