The Villain Has Something to Say

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update villain has something to say about the latest chapter of [Rebirth]!A huge sword shadow swept forward and drove straight in, unstoppable.

When the sword fell, the entire white world rumbling and shaking, as if it was about to collapse, but it still stopped steadily.As Luo Jianqing turned his right hand, the Frost Floating Sword turned into a cyan streamer and flew between his eyebrows. He held the Profound Spirit Sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword moved forward, and he began to attack again and again.

His goal is this endless white world.

The Xuanling Sword followed Xuanlingzi for five hundred years. Although it was not as tempered by the Immortal Qi as the Taihua Sword, it was already a semi-immortal weapon.The cyan sword light blossomed in the direction that Luo Jianqing split, and the golden color was mixed in, shaking the white world with majestic power.

The white sky was trembling, and the white earth was trembling.

Every time a sword aura struck, the world would tremble violently, and every move of Luo Jianqing exhausted his entire strength, and that terrifying spiritual power surrounded him with dazzling brilliance.Just as Luo Jianqing fiddled with the tactics, used spiritual power to instill the profound spirit sword, and was about to cut the last sword, he saw that a gale suddenly blew in this white world.

First is the violent wind, then the fierce thunder.

Luo Jianqing clinging to a profound spirit sword, facing the wind and thunder, calmly countered and defended.

boom!boom!boom!

This series of lightning and thunder became more fierce, and the wind blew more brutal.When the two fight to the end, every thunder and wind is equivalent to the full blow of the monks in the later stage of the transformation. Luo Jianqing draws the Qinglian Yuanshen and urges the "Nine Lotuses to Seize the Sky" ", and then raised up with the mysterious spirit sword to resist.

The powerful roar of collision sounded constantly in this white world, and the two sides struggled hard to separate.Luo Jianqing's forehead gradually covered with a layer of fine sweat, his eyes suddenly shrank, a beautiful sword light turned in his hand, he turned his hand and held the profound spirit sword, gave a long drink, and stab the sword into the ground.

As soon as the sword hit the ground, there was a loud bang. With Luo Jianqing as the center of the circle, a vast and ethereal force spread out.

This force swept the surrounding area with an irresistible trend, crushing all the thunder and wind into dust, and endless spiritual power escaped from the cold and slender sword of the profound spirit sword, flooding the entire world.

boom!

With a deafening cracking sound, the white world suddenly vanished.

When the white disappeared from his field of vision, Luo Jianli held the profound spirit sword in his hand and looked at him warily.He once again returned to the long narrow road surrounded by darkness, surrounded by thick blackness, and he couldn't see behind or ahead.

However, Luo Jianqing could not be careless.

Da da!

Da da!

A faint footstep came from the end of the dark road, Luo Jianqing pulled the Xuanling Sword out of the road with his backhand, squinted his eyes, and carefully looked ahead.The person's footsteps were not rushed, so he walked indifferently, without seeing him in the dark, only the sound of footsteps could be heard.

When this white figure appeared in front of Luo Jianqing, he silently squeezed the profound spirit sword and looked at the opponent calmly.

With a cold and oppressive aura and a handsome face, when this person appeared, he seemed to stand on the top of the mountains and look down on all beings.His power has formed a kind of coercion invisibly, pressing on Luo Jianqing's shoulders, he lowered his eyes, and listened to the sound of the wind in his ears for a moment.

Luo Jianqing pursed his lips, raised the profound spirit sword, and pointed it straight at the other party: "Jiulian, do you have to stop me today?"

Yes, this person is Jiulian!

Luo Jianqing still remembered the scene where Jiulian's obsession disappeared, but now, he has met a real Jiulian.

"Your strength is too weak, only comparable to Mingjia back then, you are not as good as Mo Qing, Cang Ruo, not as good as the me who used to be, let alone the me who has long been integrated into the heavenly way.

When that obsession said such things, Luo Jianqing still didn't understand what Jiulian meant.Thirty thousand years ago, Cangruo Yaozun was the well-deserved leader of the group of demons and the only demon king, and Mingga Yaozun was under Cangruo Yaozun, the second strongest in the demon realm. By.

Luo Jianqing deeply understands Jiulian's arrogance, but in this world, when strength and arrogance are on the same level, that is strength!

There is a kind of human strength between heaven and earth, which is so strong that others have no intention of resistance.

Since Luo gradually cleared Nirvana, he has not encountered such an enemy in decades.The man was empty-handed, just standing there calmly, he could stop the thunder, the wind was dumb, the mighty world was opened for him, and the dark road was only guarded by him, so he had no worries.

However, no matter how powerful an opponent is, Luo Jianqing will never turn back.

Faced with his question, Jiulian did not answer.His eyes were cold and indifferent, as if looking at a grain of sand, a dead grass, a small insect.He is the Dao of Heaven, and the Dao of Heaven is him. In his line of sight, Luo Jianqing is indistinguishable from the rest of the world, and he is a dog.

Luo Jianqing's eyes shrank, and before Jiulian had started, he attacked quickly.

The Xuanling sword turned into a golden sword light, graceful like a dragon, and rushed to Jiulian's face in an instant. However, when he was about to touch his face, it stopped suddenly, and the golden sword light shattered!

Luo Jianqing took a meal, and the Xuanling Sword returned to his palm again.When his sword came back, the body of the sword was still trembling, and Luo Jianqing's left-handed tiger's mouth had already been shattered, two bloody mouths appeared, and gurgling blood flowed down like this.

Looking further ahead, Venerable Jiulian did not move a step, but stood there calmly!

Luo Jianqing's heart immediately had a rudimentary shape, a blue light flashed between his eyebrows, and the next moment, the nine-petal green lotus sword pattern turned into a sword light and appeared in Luo Jianqing's right hand.Holding the Xuanling Sword in his left hand and the Frost Floating Sword in his right hand, Luo Jianqing stamped his toes on the ground, and countless bright red lines of reincarnation appeared around him.

He pinched his hand, and a series of talismans appeared on the body of the Frost Floating Sword, and nine green lotus blossomed.

"go with!"

The vast sword light resembled the vast waves, galloping towards Jiulian.However, after this sword light, Luo Jianqing did not hesitate to shoot the Xuanling Sword in front of him, spouting a spit of blood, all spilled on the sword.In an instant, the golden light was everywhere, the Xuanling Sword kept trembling, and a mighty force emerged from the Xuanling Sword.

boom!

The Xuanling Sword followed the Frost Floating Sword, and turned into thousands of sword shadows, stabbing Nine Lotuses from all directions.

It was at this extremely tense moment that Frost Floating Sword had already approached Jiulian, with a sharp blade, blowing Jiulian's long hair backwards, revealing a face that was cold as snow.However, there was no trace of color in Jiulian Gujing Wubo's black eyes. He shook his right hand slightly, and while his long sleeves moved slightly, Luo Jian opened his eyes sharply.

Zheng!

The Frost Floating Sword hit a blue sword light, but just touched it. The nine green lotus on its sword shattered and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the whole sword flew backwards and flew back. In Luo Jianqing's palm.At the same time, tens of thousands of profound spirit swords also pierced Jiulian, but he just flicked the sword light gently, and smashed the countless golden sword shadows.

Everything is only a moment.

From the move of Jiulian's finger, to the defeat of Frost Floating Sword and Xuanling Sword.

Luo Jianqing held the Xuanling Sword with difficulty, and suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, staring at Jiulian in front of him.I saw the latter's right hand holding a vague sword light, there was no sword at all, only with a ray of sword light, he didn't even move even once, so he blocked all Luo Jianqing's attacks and hurt him!

Such a strength gap made Luo Jianqing's heart startled, but he didn't feel afraid.

With his eyes wide open, he clinging to two swords and rushing up again, with a fierce aura, Jiulian raised his eyes slightly, blocking Luo Jianqing's attack with the sword light.Strong impacts continued to occur on this black road, the shock wave of spiritual power blasted around, Luo Jianqing continued to attack, and Jiulian resisted again and again.

It seemed that Jiulian was suppressed by Luo Jianqing and always passively defended, but in fact, every attack of Luo Jianqing was easily blocked by Jiulian.He didn't change his face, just by lifting his sword, he could resolve all Luo Jianqing's moves.

No, it's not even a sword at all, it only needs a sword light to resist everything!

Jiulian only used less than 50% of his strength, but Luo Jianqing almost tried his best.

Another attack struck. Luo Jianqing used "Nine Lotuses to Capture the Sky" to make the Frost Floating Sword form a phantom, and rushed to Jiulian in the blink of an eye.This time, Jiulian still gently raised his hand to block the sword, but when he had just blocked the sword back, he saw Luo Jianqing suddenly grasping the body of the Xuanling Sword, firmly grasping it, and the blade suddenly Pierced the palm of his hand, blood stained the sword body.

"At least, let you use all your strength and use your sword!"

Luo Jianqing suddenly thrust the Xuanling Sword towards his feet. The moment the Xuanling Sword pierced the ground, Jiulian's unwavering eyes finally trembled and looked down.

At this moment, in the extreme north, countless Venerable Da Neng has been stunned by the scenes.They watched the three sacred beasts continuously attacking Li Xiuchen, again and again blocked by thunder.There was a thick darkness in the sky, and no one knew how long such an attack had passed, but in the black sky, golden rays of light flashed downward.

When the golden light beam hit the three sacred beasts, the phoenix roared and the unicorn roared.

The golden dragon suddenly uttered a shocking dragon chant, and the pressure of that mighty divine beast would shake all the venerables present three steps back.At this moment, I saw that the illusory golden dragon opened his mouth and rushed towards Li Xiuchen angrily, and roared: "Jiulian! For thirty thousand years, you have a trace of remorse, have you ever redeemed it!"

Led by the Golden Dragon, the phantoms of the other two divine beasts rushed towards Li Xiuchen frantically.

At this moment, the attacks of the three-headed beasts became more fierce, and the thunder guarding around Li Xiuchen also blocked these attacks more fiercely.

Among the many venerables, upon hearing this voice, the blue-clothed demon venerable suddenly trembled, but not far away, the red demon venerable suddenly rushed forward, as if something was involved in him, wanting Pull him to the golden dragon's side.

Qi Luo opened his eyes wide: "Palace Master!"

Before he could move, but saw a streamer flashing by, Jin Li grabbed Mo Qianqiu's arm and drew him back abruptly.Jin Li dropped his eyes indifferently, raised his hand on Mo Qianqiu's chest, and lightly wiped it, as if to cut something.

There was only a calm expression on the handsome face, Jin Li whispered: "How."

Mo Qianqiu frowned, her eyes flickered slightly, she turned her face away, and said, "...it doesn't matter."

And above the sky of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine feet, Luo Jianqing raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips.

The palm of his left hand was cut by the profound spirit sword, and blood was drenched, but he raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were clear, and he said calmly and loudly: "Thirty thousand years ago, you let Sixty-Four Demon Lords and Eighty One People cultivate in the extreme north, in order to let them share the pressure of heaven for you. However, letting those venerables share the pressure of heaven is just the most inferior method. Everything in the world is right for you. As far as fusion is concerned, you are not as good as him. Even if you die, you will protect him first, and protect—Li Xiuchen!"

On the dark road, Jiulian's figure had a moment of nothingness, and his face was slightly pale.

He raised his eyes to look at Luo Jianqing, still didn't say a word, as if he was a dead man, he would only fight with his sword again and again.But this time, when Luo Jianqing finished speaking, he squeezed his fingers, and the cyan sword light in his right hand was instantly crushed.When he raised his hand again, from his palm, a slender and straight sword gradually appeared.

First, the sharp and cold sword tip, and then the smooth and biting sword body, when the Jian Su Wuhua hilt appeared in Jiulian's palm, a blue sword spike gently dropped.

Luo Jianqing looked down at this sword spike, and for a long time, he said: "This is before you seized the sky, Senior Mo Qing tied his hand on the sword hilt."

Jiulian didn't seem to hear, he raised his sword forward, his eyes dark, as if there was no soul.

Luo Jianqing sighed slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already cold.

The two looked at each other for a moment