The Villain Has Something to Say

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update villain has something to say about the latest chapter of [Rebirth]!Since that day, Xuan Lingzi has been unable to retreat, restoring his soul.

Qing Jun also always maintained the form of the pill, staying quietly in Luo Jianqing's Najie.Fortunately, it had said to Luo Jianqing before he fell asleep that it took too much energy to heal it and needed a long time to adjust its interest rate, otherwise Luo Jianqing would really worry about whether something went wrong.

Suddenly, Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu were left on the huge Yuxiao Peak.

During this period of time, in order to vent the depression in his heart, Luo Jianqing kept practicing swords and never stopped.It was not until Venerable Hao Xingzi came to Yu Xiaofeng to inform him to prepare for the Sect Grand Competition, Luo Jianqing only woke up from the state of immersing himself in sword practice.

The day before the Zongmen Grand Competition, Zuo Yunmo personally came to the bottom of Yuxiao Peak and Xiang Luo Jian cleared out the relevant matters this time.

Still in a light yellow Dao gown gown, Zuo Yunmo’s waist is tied with a Qingyun sword, his voice is very gentle, and his smile is as gentle and elegant as Luo Jianqing’s memory: "Like the past, whether this time To watch the competition between the disciples in the refining period and the foundation building period, it is up to you to choose from the master. But now, among the younger generation of Taihuashan, you are the only master who has broken through the Nascent Soul Stage, so you don’t need to participate in the competition of our Jin Dan stage Fight."

Luo Jianqing nodded lightly and said: "Junior Brother, I said that you have made a breakthrough last time. I want to discuss it with you. I wonder when you have time?"

A very light dark color flashed in Zuo Yunmo's eyes, and he quickly hid it, and said with a smile: "Why don't you wait until Junior Brother breaks through the Nascent Soul Stage? I'm afraid it will be able to be called to learn."

Luo Jianqing was surprised: "Are you already sure?"

Zuo Yunmo smiled and said, "Within a year, it should be possible for Jindan in the late stage."

Luo Jianqing congratulated Zuo Yunmo again, and Zuo Yunmo planned to resign.Before leaving, he suddenly asked inadvertently: "That fellow Mo Daoist, is that fellow Daoist who has lived and died with his brother for three years in Flowing Flame Valley?"

Luo Jianqing smiled and said, "Yes."

Zuo Yunmo smiled and nodded, without asking more, turned and left.

As soon as Luo Jianqing turned his head, he saw Mo Qiu in a red suit.Mo Qiu seemed to particularly like to wear red clothes. Among the monks Luo Jianqing had seen in his life, except for the younger sister, no one would always wear red clothes.However, red and Mo Qiu's beautiful and flowery face are very contrasting.

Mo Qiu snorted, and said angrily: "You are a bit of a decline in the young generation of Taihua Mountain."

Luo Jianqing was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "More than a hundred years ago, in the battle between the human race and the monster race, we had a lot of elites in Taihua Mountain. Almost all of my disciples in the previous generation died in that war. After all, Mount Taihua is the head of three thousand sects, and it should be the greatest power."

However, Mo Qiu calmed down. After a long time, he said: "Your junior brother just now is only the backbone of the first-grade top grade. It is not bad to reach the late golden core before the age of sixty."

After listening to these words, Luo Jianqing naturally understood that Mo Qiu was actually complimenting Taihua Mountain's disciples.Whether it is Taoist cultivation or demonic cultivation, everyone is the same enemy and hatred of the demons. Taihua Mountain has given the lives of almost a generation of disciples for the human race, which is indeed worthy of admiration by others.

Luo Jianqing said: "Even though the second junior brother said that the roots are the worst among the seven of us, he is very hardworking. Just like you, your roots are the first-grade low-grade, but you can reach the Nascent Soul before the age of sixty. In the later stage. You have surpassed Yan Su and Mo Qiu of Soul Broken Sect. Don’t you think the roots are so important?"

Mo Qiu raised his red lips: "Yes, I like your concept."

Luo Jianqing was speechless: "What do I want you to like?"

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows: "Maybe I can save your life someday?"

Luo Jianqing expressionlessly said: "Can you not curse that I am in danger of life and death?"

Mo Qiu laughed.

On the second day, Luo Jianqing saluted Xuan Lingzi in front of the bamboo house, knowing that he was going to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

This time, there was still a long silence in the bamboo house, but after a while, I heard a low and cold voice: "You have reached the Nascent Soul Stage, so naturally you want to put your vision in the world. This time the four schools and the eight great families have come with bad intentions. The leader, Yan Su, is also in the early stage of Yuan Ying, but his realm is more stable than you. As he becomes clear, you have to be more careful."

With so many words, Luo Jian was stunned.Something warm in his heart gradually wafted away, softly, as if something was different.Luo Jianqing said, "Master... this time, don't tell me anymore, don't let Yuxiaofeng's face be lost?"

The bamboo house was quiet, Luo Jianqing said again: "I really don't need to talk about this?"

There was still no response, Luo Jianqing sighed pretentiously, and then said with a smile: "Master, if I fell on Yuxiaofeng's face, you can't say me after coming back, but you didn't say it yourself. Yes, then I..."

"Luo Jianqing, don't lose the face of Yuxiaofeng!"

This voice was mixed with spiritual power, and it rushed straight into Luo Jianqing's ears, his tone was full of anger, but it did not hurt him.

Luo Jianqing couldn't help laughing, and some of the sullen anger that had been in his heart for the past few days finally dissipated. He said: "Okay, Master, then I will fight for Yuxiaofeng. I just don't know, if I will face Will there be rewards after the competition comes over? For example, you can open the door? Opening the back door is not necessary for the time being. If you open this front door, you will have a cough..."

A sword suddenly rushed out, knocking Luo Jianqing into the air.Luo Jianqing landed steadily on the ground without injury.

"Nonsense!"

Luo Jianqing gave a low laugh, walked to the bamboo house again, and said a word in a low voice.But after a long time, he took the initiative to turn around and leave, called Mo Qiu who was sitting in the stone pavilion, and the two went down the mountain together.Along the way, Mo Qiu's face was dark, and as soon as he came out of Yuxiao Peak, he asked directly: "What did you say to your master secretly just now?"

Luo Jianqing turned his eyes to look at him and asked: "I don't know, Fellow Daoist Mo is still such a gossip?"

Mo Qiu sneered and said: "Joke! I gossip? How can I gossip?"

Luo Jianqing asked, "Then why did you ask me just now?"

Mo Qiu: "...I am concerned about you."

Luo Jianqing: "..."

After a while, Luo Jianqing said: "Then I will tell you whether or not it is up to me. I will not tell you."

Mo Qiu: "..."

It was not far from Yuxiao Peak to Cangshuang Peak. Soon, the two saw the various monks gathered on the square of Cangshuang Peak.At this moment, it has reached the base-building stage disciple's battle. The two disciples in the late base-building stage are fighting very fiercely in the ring. Even if the two are not high in cultivation, their solid strength makes this battle quite interesting.

When Luo Jianqing arrived on the square, countless eyes immediately gathered.

The disciples of Mount Taihua were full of eager anticipation in their eyes, and there were still many younger sisters who had embraced the spring, making their cheeks flush with excitement.Ordinary disciples of other small schools also looked at Luo Jianqing very reverently, as if they had seen an idol, and the chattering voice buried the audience.

"This is the legendary Master Taihua Mountain? This is too handsome too!"

"This senior entered the Nascent Soul at the age of forty! My master said that he might reach the stage of getting out of the body at the age of 60!"

"Isn't it possible? That was the out-of-aperture period, and the Supreme Elder of our Dianling Sect was not in the early stage of out-of-aperture..."

"How can it be impossible? Venerable Xuan Lingzi who entered the Nascent Soul at the age of fifty-six can enter the stage of transformation before the age of three hundred. Senior Luo's coming out of the body at the age of sixty is simply a certainty!"

...

"Brother, I have something to ask you."

"Hahahaha, Junior Sister, you say! As long as I can do it, it's okay to go up to the sword and down the fire!"

"Then...Brother, I heard that you have a good relationship with the disciple of Taihuashan, can you help me give this veil to Senior Na Luo?"

"$%#$#……"

...

Because of his roots, Luo Jianqing was born with superb ear power, and his cultivation base was so high that he heard these words all at once.Originally, Mo Qiu was sitting next to Luo Jianqing very curiously, watching the situation on the Bidou stage. When he heard these words suddenly, the corner of his mouth twitched and said, "Why are they so gossiping!"

Luo Jianqing said indifferently: "So, now you know how I felt just now?"

Mo Qiu didn't understand it at first, but after a while, he realized that Luo Jianqing was saying that he was gossiping just now.Now Mo Qiu stopped doing it, and directly transmitted his voice over: "Who makes you have that kind of relationship with your master, I...I'm just curious!"

Luo Jianqing's heart was shocked and asked, "What kind of relationship do I have with my master?"

Mo Qiu was silent for a while, and then passed over again: "What do you still ask me to do with this kind of thing?"

Luo Jianqing suddenly fell silent.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became embarrassed. When the Jin Danqi disciples began to compete on stage, Luo Jianqing said: "My relationship with my master cannot be tolerated in the world. If you also feel nasty, wait for this time. After the gate competition, you should leave Taihua Mountain. We will rarely see each other in the future."

Mo Qiu: "If you let me go, I'll go? Isn't it just being with your master? What's the big deal. You so-called righteous people are boring. Although our demonic cultivators have this kind of rules on the surface, they have never People follow. The two guardians of my Demon Dao Palace..." Transmission stopped for an instant, and Mo Qiu said again: "The two friends I know, they are biological brothers, but they have been together for a thousand years. The blood relationship is comparable to yours. The master-disciple relationship is a little closer, but no one in the magic cultivator dared to say anything to them. Venerable Xuan Lingzi is the first person today. Who dares to control him?"

Luo Jianqing lowered his eyes, looked at the scene on the Bidoutai, and whispered: "He himself, will control him."

Mo Qiu was dumb for a while.

After half an hour, all the games below the Golden Core period are over.Not surprisingly, Zuo Yunmo, the second senior of the seven sons of Taihua Mountain, defeated the third senior sister Wei Qiongyin again and won the first place.At this point, the entire duel only left the Yuan Yingqi match, but the Yuan Yingqi cultivator was Luo Jianqing alone. As long as no one challenged him, he would be number one.

The elder in charge of this matter looked at Zuo Yunmo and asked, "Do you want to challenge?"

Zuo Yunmo raised his head to look at Luo Jianqing in the stands. The latter nodded to him with a faint smile, his lips slightly curled.

Zuo Yunmo turned his head, shook his head and said: "Big brother is so powerful, I will naturally not challenge."

Luo Jianqing raised his eyebrows in surprise, only to hear the elders begin to announce the final result of this Zongmen Grand Competition: "The seven-year Zongmen Grand Competition in Taihua Mountain is over. The first Qi refining period is Cangshuangfeng Lin Zhen. The first in the foundation building period is the Bishen Peak Yueyunfeng, the first in the Golden Alchemy period is Cangshuang Peak Zuo Yunmo, and the first in the Yuanying period is Yuxiao Fengluo..."

"Wait!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the elder's words.

The elder turned his head and looked at the auditorium, only to see a young man in a white robe stood up, shook a jade fracture fan in his hand, and smiled gracefully: "In the Xiabai family, he is ranked seventh. The Bai family came to the Taihua Mountain to watch the battle. Bucai had already admired Taihua Mountain for a long time. After coming to Taihua Mountain this time, the master also asked us to treat Taihua Mountain as our home. In that case, I don’t know what to do next. Can you participate in this competition?"

There was an uproar in the field!

This kind of thing has never happened in the past thousands of years!

Taihua Mountain has been standing in the Xuantian Continent for thousands of years. After the weather, it once dominated the mainland in its heyday, and no one can match it.But the mighty battle between the two races thousands of years ago hurt the foundation of Mount Taihua, and even the peak master died, and the number of those who died of elite forces was countless.

The four great sects and the eight great families were developed within thousands of years. Among the eight great families, except for the Mo family and Wei family, which have a long history, the other six great families do not have too deep foundations, but the Bai family headed by them has successively emerged. Three Mahayana monks.One is the late Mahayana period!

The strength of the four major sects is also quite strong.

In this situation, although Taihua Mountain is still the leader of the right way, it can no longer suppress the heroes as it did thousands of years ago.

Although it was pretty in vain, it was still a provocation.However, Venerable Guanglingzi, the peak owner of Hao Mingfeng, laughed loudly and said, "It's just a fight. If you want to compare, what's the point?"

These words made Na Bai Qi also stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to agree so quickly.

Guanglingzi looked at Luo Jianqing and asked, "How about it? Gradually, do you dare to fight? This Bai Xiaoqi heard that he just entered Yuan Ying last year. He will not bully the juniors who are in the lower realm. To challenge you."

In one sentence, the rules are set: Challenges are okay, but you must challenge those above the same level!

Luo Jian looked at Guanglingzi clearly, then took another look at Hao Xingzi, then got up and said, "The disciple should fight!"

As soon as the voice fell, Bai Qi flicked the folding fan and smiled: "Please!"

Seeing the style of the other son Pian Pianjia, Luo Jianqing raised his eyebrows, a laugh from his nose, his toes touched the ground, and he immediately stepped onto the competition platform.The next moment, Bai Qi also flew up and stood in front of Luo Jianqing.

Under the vast sky, Cangshuang Peak stands among the mountains, pointing straight to the sky.On the Baizhang Square in front of Lingyun Hall, thousands of eyes gathered in the Bidoutai.

I saw two white figures standing opposite each other, one wearing a gorgeous brocade robe with beautiful jade ornaments, and a thick gemstone belt around his waist. The hosta between the hairs was made of century-old ice jade, which can be regarded as one magic weapon.

The other person wore the simplest white robe, with the simplest white belt around his waist. All the decorations on his body except for the simple hosta in his hair, only the disciple jade brand hanging on his waist.

However, when Luo Jianqing stood on the Bidoutai, it seemed as if the sky was full of haze and the wind had fallen, attracting all the light between the sky and the earth, and it was elegant and clean.He stood there quietly, just like the most beautiful painting in the world, with impeccable facial features, and an elegant temperament with splashed ink. He was truly handsome and brilliant.

On the other hand, that Bai Qi was considered a young man in the Xuantian Continent.He ranks seventh among the youngest sons of the Bai family, second only to Baiji, the fourth son of the Bai family.In the past, this white seven was handsome and charming, but it was standing here today, but it became a background wall.

"Can Senior Na Luo beat the seventh son of the Bai family?"

"What do you know, the seventh son of the Bai family has just entered Yuan Ying for one year, but Senior Luo has two years."

"This is not necessarily true. I heard that in the Bai family, the resources of the Seventh Young Masters are very good, only a little worse than those of the Fourth Young Masters. He has a lot of cultivation resources, and it is said that there are also many magic weapons and exercises."

"Anyway, Senior Luo is so handsome, I support Senior Luo!"

Listening to the discussion in the stands, Bai Qi had originally pretended to be holding the shelf deeply, but gradually his face stinked.He directly took out his spear and looked at Luo Jianqing, who also smiled at him.

The elder referee shouted: "The fight begins!"

In the next moment, Bai Qi went up with a gun, extremely fast, turning into phantom shadows, forcing Luo Jianqing.From the beginning, he did not have any reservations, and used his full force to attack. The gun was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. Among the disciples of Taihua Mountain, Zuo Yunmo and Wei Qiongyin were the only ones who could see some doorways. The disciples in the stands only Can see that fierce gun move.

The shot shot overwhelmingly rushed towards Luo Jianqing, sealing every way out of him.The trick was harsh and pointed at the dead spot, but no one stopped it, because Bidou was to do his best. At the last moment, the elders would naturally interrupt the struggle and rescue the seriously injured.

Luo Jianqing tapped his toes and dodged left and right.He didn't hide fast, as if he was just strolling in the courtyard. Among the dense shadows of guns, he was the only one who seemed leisurely, which amazed everyone.

An elder of a small school sighed with emotion: "This Luo Jianqing is really amazing. He has cultivated Taihuashan's "Ping Zongbu" to such a realm. I am afraid that he has reached the second realm? Wonder! Wonderful! It is really wonderful!"

"Yes! Looking at him like this, I am afraid that he is not far from the third realm!"

Bai Qi continued to stab Luo Jianqing, but the latter dodged lightly.After a while, Bai Qi felt uncomfortable, and he slapped the spear directly with a palm, pinched the tactics in his hand, and muttered a spell silently in his mouth.I saw a white jade-like color suddenly appeared on the long gun, and the entire body of the black iron gun seemed to have turned into white jade, blooming with dazzling colors.

Someone exclaimed: "What happened to this gun?"

The Bai family’s kid on the side said proudly: "This is my Bai family’s "Seven Spears of the Bai Family", the seventh son has already practiced the third shot of Bai Xue Fumei!"

Everyone was amazed.

On the Bidoutai, the long white jade gun continued to spin, stirring up a whirlwind, as if a violent wind passed through the border, blowing Luo Jianqing's robe.Pieces of light-colored petals gradually floated down in the air, and the plum blossoms fell silently, covered by the snow, leaving only boundless white snow between the sky and the earth.

boom!

One shot, Xuemei stabbed!

Bai Xue and Mei Hua stabbed Luo Jianqing with that amazing shot, and the momentum was menacing and shocking.Unexpectedly, Luo Jianqing stood still on the spot, he just smiled and watched the shot that stabbed him, and when the gun was about to stab him, he suddenly raised his hand, put his fingers together, lightly Flick away.

A cyan sword light collided with the white jade long|gun.

boom!boom!boom!

It was just a face-to-face, and the snow and plum blossoms all disappeared.Bai Yuchang|The gun flew upside down, stuck directly on the platform, and landed at Bai Qi's feet.The white jade luster on the gun disappeared completely, and the black iron was dim.And Bai Qi even vomited a mouthful of blood, and he staggered and almost fell.

Luo Jianqing kicked off the ground and flew up to Bai Qi's side in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Bai Qi had just vomited blood and had time to react, a cyan sword air forced his neck.He trembled all over and raised his head stiffly. Luo Jianqing was standing beside him, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and Rumo's eyebrows were slightly bent. He smiled and asked, "Friend Bai, do we need to fight again?"

The audience was silent.

The next second, suddenly boiling!

"It's not enough time to stick an incense! It's not enough time to stick an incense! Senior Luo only gave out a sword light, and made this seventh son of the Bai family vomit blood. This is too bad!"

"He didn't draw his sword!"

"What? He didn't even draw his sword! Doesn't that prove that even though they are both in the early Yuan Ying stage, Senior Luo can hang the Seventh Young Master of the Bai Family?"

Hearing this kind of discussion, Bai Qi was so annoyed that his body was trembling constantly. He gritted his teeth and said, "I won't admit defeat!"

Luo Jianqing gave a soft "Oh". Originally, Bai Qi thought he was going to persuade him to admit defeat, but Luo Jianqing whispered: "Then you will make you admit defeat."

boom!boom!boom!

Luo Jianqing kicked Bai Qi's stomach and kicked him flying.Before Bai Qi landed, Luo Jianqing's figure appeared beside him again, another ruthless and domineering kick.

The old patriarch in the stands stood up angrily and shouted: "You junior, deceive people too much!"

But the elder's words were not finished yet, Luo Jianqing directly kicked Bai Qi's face and kicked him out of the competition platform.Bai Qi had already fainted and was hurriedly carried away by the Bai family. Luo Jianqing turned to look at the dull-faced referee and smiled: "This elder, can you read the result?"

The elder woke up instantly: "Yes...Yes! This time, the winner is Taihua Shan Luojian..."

"Absurd! You junior, since you have already won, why are you still humiliating my direct descendants of the Bai family on the stage? The old man asked you to stop, but you dare to move again. Taihua Mountain is really my Bai family and it is at the mercy of others. Are there soft persimmons? Huh?!"

Bai Jiaguo has strong real power, and the elders sent to watch the battle are actually great powers to overcome the catastrophe.In the past, they would only send elders of the Integral Period to watch the battle. This time I don’t know if the four major sects and the eight great families have made an appointment to find fault. They actually sent the elders of the Tribulation Period, and the Soulbreaker Sect even sent the Mahayana Period Elder!

When the old saying of the Bai family fell, Venerable Yuqingzi sneered and said, "Is the Bai family thinking that I am too Huashan to have no one?"

The Bai family veteran said: "Yu Qingzi, you have also seen that after the victory, your juniors from Taihua Mountain are still aggressive and beat up my Bai's Xiaoqi like that! Please give me an explanation for this matter."

Yu Qingzi slapped the table: "What do you want to say? It's the white seven who shamelessly challenged!"

Elder Bai: "Yuqingzi, you...!"

This kind of power beyond the Tribulation Period is rarely seen, and now there are more than a dozen of them at once, and there are actually two venerables who are in the Tribulation Period.The young disciples in the stands watched with excitement. Luo Jianqing laughed helplessly and saluted: "Uncle Yuqingzi, there is one thing you seem to have forgotten. The disciples did not win."

Yu Qingzi was taken aback: "Didn't you just beat that white seven off the stage?"

Luo Jianqing explained: "The disciple said that before he was beaten down, the disciple did not win."

The old parents said angrily: "Nonsense! Everyone sees that you repelled Xiao Qi's'Bai Xue Fu Mei Gun', what else can you say!"

Luo Jianqing said in amazement: "But senior, that Bai Chi said personally, he didn't admit defeat!"

Everyone was stunned. After waiting for a while, someone whispered: "Yes, the seventh son of the Bai family seemed to have personally said that he would not admit defeat?"

"Oh! Senior Luo was so amazing just now, I didn't even notice what Bai Chi said... Huh? Bai Chi Bai Chi? Why is this name familiar?"

"Isn't this an idiot! Hahahaha!"

The white patriarch opened his mouth wide and was speechless.

Venerable Yuqingzi laughed, and Venerable Guanglingzi laughed louder.In the entire Taihua Mountain, only three peak masters came this time. In addition to these two, the first Venerable Hao Xingzi touched his beard. He looked like an immortal spirit and did not care about world affairs. He just looked towards Luo Jianqing. Approval in his eyes.

Luo Jianqing didn't boast, he saluted, and smiled lightly: "If this is the case, the disciple has temporarily retreated."

"Wait!"

In the stands, a man with a strong figure suddenly stood up.His eyes were sharp, condensed and stared at Luo Jianqing.The smile on Luo Jianqing’s lips gradually dissipated, and the two looked at each other for a long time. The man said, “In the Xiayun family, Yunrong is ranked first. I heard that Fellow Luo was taking good care of her sister in the Valley of Flowing Flames. Today I want to ask for advice and advice from Luo Daoist friends!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yun Rong flew to the Bidoutai suddenly.When he landed, he was very light and didn't make any noise. The eagle-like eyes were always fixed on Luo Jianqing's body, making the latter slowly vigilant.

Before the Battle of Flowing Flame Valley, the most outstanding young people in the Xuantian Continent were four people.

Yan Su, the eldest disciple of the Broken Soul Sect, the fairy Miaoyin of the Feihua Sect, the fourth son of the Bai family, Bai Ji, and the eldest son of the Yun family, Yun Rong.

These four people are more than twenty years older than Luo Jianqing, and they have practiced for more than twenty years.With the gap of these two decades, although the world knows that Luo Jianqing is the only super-quality root in the world, but they also think that Luo Jianqing is not as good as the four of them. They are the top power of the young generation in the Xuantian Continent. , Known as the "Xuantian Four Masters".

Until the battle of Flowing Flame Valley, Luo Jianqing had one enemy and three opponents, and Yan Su was among his opponents, and Mo Qiu, the descendant of the sinner of the Mo family, was born. The two of them became myths after Flowing Flame Valley.When they heard that they might have died in the Valley of Flowing Flames, many monks were very sorry, but now they came out intact, which added a mysterious atmosphere to their legend.

Yun Rong is not a white seven, he entered the Nascent Soul stage as early as eight years ago, and he is not the bottom of the "Xuantian Four Masters".It is said that Bai Qi also fought Yun Rong before, and lost to Yun Rong without even drawing the gun.

Yun Rong stood on the fighting platform, and said: "Please also Daoist Luo be careful."

Luo Jianqing smiled slightly and nodded: "Please!"

boom!

Luo Jian's voice just fell, but he saw the world before his eyes shattered.All the disciples in the auditorium disappeared, and the elders in front of the Lingyun Hall were never seen again. The majestic Taihua Mountain was suddenly shattered, and the sky was blood red, dark clouds condensed, and silver electric snakes constantly surging among the heavy lead clouds.

Luo Jianqing suddenly felt severe pain in his body. His left hand seemed to be placed in magma. He had no spiritual power, his meridians were cut off, and his eyes were wet with blood, and he breathed intensely. The smell of blood.The body trembled involuntarily, Luo Jianqing found... his cultivation level suddenly retreated to the late Jindan stage.

The wind whizzed past his ears, Luo Jianqing did not dare to look up, but heard a loud voice: "Brother, you have killed countless people. Brother Luo, I will call you one last time today, Brother. You have fallen into it. The magical way also killed the second and sixth brothers. It can be said to be intolerable and rebellious. If you are willing to end yourselves on this cliff of love today, then looking at the brotherhood of the past, I can tell all the fellow Taoists Please, keep your whole body."

Luo Jianqing slowly raised his head, and suddenly saw a group of people.

Hundreds of monks surrounded him, and each took out his magic weapon and glared at him.The headed person, wearing a white robe of Mount Taihua, with a disciple of Yuxiaofeng's jade sign around his waist, looked compassionate, seemed righteous and awe-inspiring, holding...a sword in his hand.

That sword, sharp and sharp, made the world tremble before it was out of its sheath.

Luo Jianqing looked at the sword blankly, and did not speak for a long time.

Li Xiuchen said again: "Luo Jianqing, are you still stubborn?"

Luo Jianqing moved his gaze upward and looked at him.

This handsome and elegant face has long been soaked with blood, but the long and narrow phoenix eyes can still see the old style.Luo Jianqing's bloody green robe was hunting and dancing in the wind, behind him was the cliff of love, but in front of him was the righteous person who had chased him for ten days and ten nights.He looked at him at a loss, his lips moved, but there was a huge boulder in his throat, unable to speak.

Li Xiuchen narrowed his eyes and suddenly drew out the sword.

As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the sound of the wind ceased, and the light of the sword rose everywhere, terrifying.

Li Xiuchen pointed at Luo Jianqing with a sword, and said sternly: "If this is the case, Luo Jianqing, don't blame me for being ruthless. If you still have a trace of humanity, you should be self-defeating, and you don't need to get dirty with the profound spirit sword that Master gave me! "

"Why... this sword?" A hoarse voice rang from Luo Jianqing's throat.

Li Xiuchen said, "Master is worried that I will not be able to subdue you, so I have given this sword to me!"

Luo Jianqing felt as if he had been thrown into the ice of ten thousand years. His heart froze little by little, and every breath seemed to suck in blood. His eyes were red, and the endless despair in his heart turned into Endless darkness, only the last light is left.

With a dumb voice, he said firmly: "He wants you... to kill me!"

Li Xiuchen paused, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Master has something to say. Seeing a sword is like seeing a person. After you finish yourself, I will naturally take your corpse back and give it to Master, let him know that you have ruled yourself and you will no longer insult you. It’s the face of Yuxiao Peak of Taihua Mountain!"

"Li Xiuchen!"

"Patter--" With a sound, the last light disappeared instantly.Luo Jianqing broke down and made the last sound. The sound-chasing sword in his hand had already been broken into two sections. Holding the last broken sword, Luo Jianqing rushed towards Li Xiuchen frantically.His body has reached the point of dying, but all the pain in the body is not as good as the wound in his heart!

There is nothing more mourning than death!

Forty years of mentorship and apprenticeship, forty years of getting along day and night!

He hid that person in his heart, and he became the best Taihua Mountain first disciple for the etiquette that that person obeyed!He has never been himself, he is just the big brother of all Taihua Mountain’s apprentices and sisters, a perfect Taihua Mountain’s first disciple, and his apprentice Xuanlingzi, he is...

Do not!He is no longer that man's apprentice.

Until now, that person was going to kill him.

The pain in his heart overflowed and swallowed Luo Jianqing.His heart has been broken into tens of thousands of pieces, gurgling blood, his last thought of living, his only hope of surviving for more than 40 years is to become that person’s disciple, and to be able to abide by etiquette Take a look at him.And now, what does he get?

Heartbroken, willing to die!

When Luo Jianqing rushed to Li Xiuchen, he suddenly threw the chasing voice in his hand.

The chasing sword uttered a panic sword chant, but Luo Jianqing never wanted to hold on to it again.

Chasing the sound, he has been tired after so many years.He was too tired to lift his fingers, he was too tired to speak, he was too tired to catch up.What is chasing sound?Since it will never catch up, and since it is destined to be abandoned by this person, what do you want it to do?

Without any hesitation, the sword spirit of the Xuanling Sword suddenly pierced Luo Jianqing's chest under the leadership of Li Xiuchen.

Luo Jianqing didn't resist, he smiled and curled up the corners of his lips, and slowly closed his eyes.The sword touched his skin, cold and merciless, stabbing Luo Jianqing into a chill.Many pictures flashed before his eyes. He fell asleep in the arms of that person when he was a child, and was sternly taught by that person when he grew up, and that person gradually alienated him. He hid in his bamboo house and watched that person carefully. Instructed Li Xiuchen.

Sword, a little bit of penetration.

The sound of the flesh breaking apart was extremely loud at this moment.

"Don't lose my face on Yuxiaofeng."

"You are my senior brother in Taihua Mountain. If you don't practice hard, what qualifications do you have to lead your junior and junior sisters!"

"You feel complacent about your results like this? Gradually, you are really disappointed as a teacher."

...

"...It's getting clear, you have to be careful."

In the last sentence, the voice was low and soft, as if suppressing the strong feelings, it came straight into Luo Jianqing's ears.

Luo Jianqing suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, the Xuanling Sword had penetrated half an inch.Li Xiuchen's face was as hideous as an evil spirit. Seeing Luo Jian wake up, he threw his five claws towards Luo Jianqing, but Luo Jianqing's eyebrows were blue, and a four-petal lotus slowly emerged.

The next moment, the intact Frost Floating Sword appeared in Luo Jianqing's hands.

"This is my demon, but this life is different! Give me a break!"

The sword light on the Frost Floating Sword was flourishing, and an elegant green lotus suddenly bloomed, mixed with majestic spiritual power, stab Li Xiuchen.Li Xiuchen screamed and turned into nothingness, and the stern cliff of love with the cold wind disappeared at this moment.

Luo Jianqing opened his eyes again and returned to the platform.In front of him, Yun Rong vomited blood, his face was like golden paper, and he staggered backward.No one can believe that this brawny looking rough man is actually a genius illusionist!

Although Yun Rong has the sword technique of practicing the Yun family, his mental power is inherently huge. The reason why Bai Qi didn't even draw the spear was defeated by Yun Rong because he was caught in the cloud when the fight started. Rong's illusion.

Yun Rong's body trembled slightly, he wiped the blood on his lips, and said hoarsely: "You clearly hit my illusion, why..."

There was also a little blood on Luo Jianqing's chest. Although the sword that pierced the heart was only an illusion, as long as Luo Jian was convinced, it could be reflected in reality.This is Yun Rong's unique trick "Four Phantom Shadow Kill".

Luo Jianqing wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Yun Rong solemnly, and said, "Because, some things are really different."

This time, Luo Jianqing flipped his hand and took out the Frost Floating Sword, looking at the opponent in front of him with a serious expression.He sighed softly and said, "Thank you for letting me see some things buried in my heart, and for making my Dao heart stronger. You are a respectable opponent, and you should let me draw the sword and defeat you. "

As soon as the voice fell, the sword that astounded the world suddenly swung towards that Yunrong.The sword shadow formed a blue lotus in the air, which looked gentle and moving, but hidden a terrible murderous intent. Then Yun Rong immediately drew out his sword to resist, using the Yun family’s "Tianfeng God Jade Killer" "But he still vomited blood and flew out of the Bidoutai.

On the Bidoutai, Luo Jianqing stood proudly, with a long and handsome figure. He just stood quietly, but made people hold their breath.

Seeing him gently swinging his sword, a deep sword mark appeared on the hard competition platform.Luo Jianqing raised his eyes, his eyes narrowed, his voice