Seven hundred and fortieth chapters eleven swords asked three
When the sword comes out, the heavens tremble!
A sword that sweeps away thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, gathering all the splendor!
The sky above the seventh city suddenly started to tremble, and the air seemed to be boiling!
Fierce sword intent swept across the place, and Chu Ge transformed into a god, holding the supreme sword. When he waved it gently, he exuded peerless sword intent and killed the evil spirits in the world.
Under everyone's gaze, the jade-handled Dragon Roar Spear was only ten feet away from Chu Ge's body!
This foot is the distance between life and death!
For ordinary monks, this foot is almost nothing, because they can't do anything to resist the killing power of the Jade-handled Dragon's Roar Spear, just because the Jade-handled Dragon's Roar Spear is too fast and too frightening!
But Chu Ge fearlessly wielded his sword to face the enemy!
The heart of the sword is strong and the sword is eternal!
All enemies in the world should be killed with one sword!
"Boom!"
The astonishing collision was like a flash flood, unstoppable, destroying all obstacles. Even the city wall was peeled off, and the fluttering flag was turned into powder and ceased to exist.
Everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes and raise their palms to cover their eyes, not daring to look directly at the storm. They took one look and their whole bodies became cold, as if it was not Chu Ge and Lin Tianao who were in the storm, but them!
The breath of death enveloped the entire seventh city, alarming some of the more powerful people here!
"what happened?"
In the inner city, in the pavilion, a man wearing blue clothes and with snow-white hair woke up from his deep sleep. He looked out of the attic in surprise and saw that the sky was shaking and the sky and the earth were losing color. It was a doomsday-like scene.
And the square pavilion they were in was also swaying slightly.
The glass cups, white jade bottles, and wine were still on the ground in a mess. The wine was flowing slowly, exuding an intoxicating aroma, which showed that it was a fine wine.
Opposite the man in blue clothes and white hair, there is a woman sitting at attention.
Woman wearing red dress.
Wearing a bright red floor-length dress as gorgeous as a peony flower!
Underneath the long skirt is a seductive body.
The woman's expression was indifferent, and the ravine on her chest was extremely eye-catching, but there were only two people here, besides her, that was the man in blue.
But the woman obviously didn't realize how charming she was, and she frowned slightly. When the man looked at her, she turned her head away, her eyes slightly blank, and said, "There is a fight."
"Oh, who with whom?"
The man with blue and white hair asked casually, looking around, looking for something. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he caught a glimpse of half a glass of wine in the corner on the left. He waved his arm, and the wine in the glass floated up.
All of it fell into the man's mouth and he drank it all in one gulp. The man's mouth was still full of content.
"Lin Tianao." The woman said.
"Fighting yourself? Interesting!" the man in blue said happily.
"No, the other person's name is Chu Ge." The woman continued.
"Chu Ge can cause such a big commotion with Lin Tianao. Chu Ge must be very powerful. There are more and more geniuses in the world of refining gods, but the most genius is naturally this young master! Hahahaha!"
The man in blue laughed, his face turned red as he laughed, and he coughed violently for a while.
The woman stared at him with a scrutinizing gaze.
"What? You want to kill me? Ha!" The man in blue said with a smile: "If you lose, you have to be my maid for three days. You can do whatever I ask you to do. If I don't let you sleep with me, it will be regarded as a mercy.
"What else are you dissatisfied with? Why don't you thank me for your kindness?"
"Mo Qingfeng, don't go too far!" The woman's expression changed, like an angry cat.
If Chu Ge were present, he would definitely be surprised, because the man with blue and white hair is also named Mo Qingfeng?
Chu Ge and Mo Qingfeng did not have a deep friendship. In the past, during the trial at the ancient ruins of Yunhuang, Chu Ge had a relationship with Mo Qingfeng from Bailian Valley.
Mo Qingfeng is the number one person in Yunhuang Bailian Valley.
His strength was not inferior to that of Chu Ge at that time.
Chu Ge has always suspected that Mo Qingfeng was hiding his strength, otherwise, even Zhao Yingjie might not be able to defeat Mo Qingfeng.
But the appearance of the man in blue and white hair is completely different from that of Mo Qingfeng from Bailian Valley, and his temperament is also very different. What's more, Mo Qingfeng has no reason to appear here.
Is it the same name?
Mo Qingfeng leaned forward, lifted the woman's delicate and soft chin with his index finger, and said in a deep voice: "Don't move."
The woman's face was crimson, holding back her anger, and stared at Mo Qingfeng coldly with her almond-shaped eyes.
"Shen Qingcheng"
Mo Qingfeng recited the woman's name softly, and looked directly into the woman's eyes with his deep eyes. In an instant, two pairs of eyes looked at each other. One pair, like a lake, made waves. Mo Qingfeng laughed and said: "Shen Qingcheng, please be my young master’s wife, I will never let you down!”
"roll!"
boom!
Shen Qingcheng couldn't hold it in any longer and knocked Mo Qingfeng away with one palm. His chest heaved with anger and his face turned red. Was it shame or anger?
Whoosh!
Shen Qingcheng turned around, and Fang Ying suddenly disappeared.
Mo Qingfeng was left staring at the place where Shen Qingcheng was sitting just now. He didn't move for a long time, as if in a trance. When the vibration outside woke him up, Mo Qingfeng smiled slightly and said: "The most painful calamity in the world of mortals is the most difficult to pass through beauty."
"Chu Ge?"
Mo Qingfeng walked out of the pavilion, leaned against the railing, and looked at the two figures fighting fiercely on the city wall. The crashing sound resounded all around, overwhelming all sounds, including Mo Qingfeng's body, which was like catkins blown by the wind. Loose whispers:
"It's been a few years since we've been apart, and we'll be fine again."
Farewell to whom?
Chu Ge? Or someone else?
Mo Qingfeng, is it just the same name as Bailiangu Mo Qingfeng, or is there something fishy about it?
In addition to Mo Qingfeng and Shen Qingcheng, other powerful people in the Seventh City also began to pay attention to the battle between Chu Ge and Lin Tianao!
boom!
The immortal essence explodes!
The figures of Chu Ge and Lin Tianao were intertwined, and they passed by each other closely, exchanging their respective standing positions.
"You are very good. It is rare to be able to persist to this level. I wonder if you have any other means? If not, this battle is over." Lin Tianao looked cold and determined.
"I said there were eleven swords, but there are still four swords left." Chu Ge said with a smile.
"Did you create the remaining four swords by yourself?" Lin Tianao guessed.
"yes."
Chu Ge spoke frankly.
Hearing this, Lin Tianao frowned, and a pair of cold eyes fell on Chu Ge's face, as if he wanted to detect Chu Ge's inner world and judge whether Chu Ge was lying.
But from Chu Ge, he couldn't see any trace of lying.
The only way to describe Chu Ge is to be upright.
"Okay, then let me tell you quietly, what's so great about your self-created sword technique!" Lin Tianao was a little angry and suspicious. He had also created his own magic technique, but it was a spirit-level, fairy-level magic. Only people at the level of saints, great emperors and even immortal emperors can understand the secret, but Chu Ge is only in the Heavenly Palace realm!
How powerful can his self-created swordsmanship be?
Lin Tianao couldn't help but despise Chu Ge. Anyone else would probably despise Chu Ge.
"Seventy-two cyclones!"
"**Xuan Gong" Dzogchen Realm!
It was the first time that Chu Ge had activated "**Xuan Gong" to this extent.
In an instant, Chu Ge's body was filled with terrifying waves of air, turning into a monstrous force that covered the entire sky.
"This kind of momentum can only be achieved by geniuses in the world of refining gods, no more than ten people! How did Chu Ge do it?"
Lin Tianao was suddenly shocked. In terms of momentum, Chu Ge had already surpassed him, which really puzzled him, but Lin Tianao had other trump cards and didn't think he would lose!
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