Chapter 1100: Don't come to receive death yet

Bai Ming was a swordsman in the era of kings.

Although he is not at the level of the Sword King, he is also famous in the circle of the Sword Venerable, and his sword ranks among the top 100 among the Venerables.

Don't look at the top 100, it doesn't seem to be very good.

But that was the era of kings, and in that era, there were dozens of kings, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that there were thousands of kings.

Ranked in the top 100 among so many Venerables.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the limit of the Venerable Realm.

The sword slashed out in the air.

In an instant, he came to Yi Changqing's face, and the sharp sword qi roared out, and even the void rippled, as if it was about to be torn apart.

This sword is extremely sharp.

Ordinary Sword Venerable is afraid that even a person with a sword will be cut in half.

"Oh. ”

Yi Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at this Bai Ming.

The white jade was unforgiving, and with a sonorous sound, the two swords clashed at each other, and a series of sparks burst out, and the sword qi stirred around.

And Yi Changqing will not retreat.

"You're not bad, but that's all. ”

Yi Changqing shook his head slightly.

The white jade spun for a while, and the sword qi poured out.

Under this sharp sword aura, Bai Ming was shocked back, he looked at Yi Changqing in front of him, quite shocked, "No wonder you can be respected as a sword god in this world, you have this cultivation, it seems that I underestimated you." ”

"But, if you want to be the only one like this, it's you!"

As a sword powerhouse in the era of kings, Bai Ming has his own arrogance, he does not allow himself to be defeated by a junior who is more than 100,000 years later, and the spiritual power on his body surges wildly, and the sword qi penetrates through the sky.

The endless sword qi converged into a huge sword shadow!

"Sky Cloud Slash!"

The sword shadow tore through the sky and the earth, slashing Yi Changqing.

The sword shadow that was thousands of feet long covered most of the sky, and Yi Changqing under this sword shadow looked extremely small, like an ant.

But this ant body instantly erupted with a mighty power that seemed to be able to shake the sky, and endless sword qi erupted from his body.

"Red Rainbow of the Sword!"

The killing rhyme was also cast.

That endless sword qi was dyed with a layer of blood-red color in the blink of an eye.

The red rainbow sword qi slammed into the huge sword shadow strongly.

The two sword qi that were equally terrifying erupted into a huge roar at the moment of collision, and a radius of tens of thousands of miles was constantly turbulent.

The sea below continued to burst into skyrocketing columns of water.

Some of the sea beasts were affected by the escaping sword qi, and they were torn apart in the blink of an eye, and a large amount of blood surfaced out, staining a large area of the sea red.

The two swords collided, and Bai Ming retreated.

Yi Changqing remained unmoved.

Between raising his hand, the sharp sword qi burst instantly.

Bai Ming's long sword clanged several times, intending to block the sword qi, but it failed to fully achieve the effect, his shoulder was torn apart by the sword qi, and blood gushed out.

He stared at Yi Changqing with an incredulous face.

He was suppressed!

"Impossible, how can your strength be stronger than mine, judging from the level of spiritual power, your cultivation level is at most in the Heavenly Spirit Realm!!"

"How can it be possible to cross a great realm to suppress me!"

"Could it be some kind of rare spirit root physique?"

Bai Ming was puzzled, and even more angry.

Holding the sword with both hands, the sword qi spread out, urging all the spiritual power and rhyme to the extreme, turning into a vast sword river gushing out.

"The Vast Sword of the Long River!"

The vast sword qi was like a rushing river, surging towards Yi Changqing.

This is Bai Ming's strongest sword.

But this sword still didn't make Yi Changqing feel even the slightest pressure, although he didn't break through the Heavenly Spirit, but his combat power was extremely strong.

"Pale Yellow of the Sword!"

Pale yellow sword, Yi Changqing twisted to refer to the heaven and earth and everything is a sword.

One by one, the sword light directly tore apart the long river of sword qi.

"Not good!!"

In an instant, Bai Ming felt an unprecedented threat!

The meaning of death is coming.

If this sword hits him, he will definitely die!!

Damn, how can a junior in later generations have this kind of strength!!

When the sword qi was about to fall on him, a knife groan suddenly sounded, and a remnant knife was like electricity, spinning and flying out!

With a sonorous sound, the remnant knife slashed above the sword qi.

With a bang, the void rioted.

The huge impact force caused Bai Ming to be swept away, and even if he used his spiritual power to protect his body, he was stunned by this impact.

The remnant knife flew upside down and landed in the hands of the remnant knife general.

Yi Changqing chuckled.

"You're finally reluctant. ”

Yi Changqing looked at the remnant knife, from beginning to end, he didn't take Bai Ming in his eyes, the only thing that could make him pay attention was the remnant knife.

He had observed the other party with his Nine Heavens Sword Pupil.

The surging spiritual power had completely reached the limit of what the Venerable Realm could reach, and it was even only one step away from stepping into the realm of the King.

"The sword god Yi Changqing is indeed extraordinary, if you were born in the era of kings, you must be a shining star, but it is a pity that you were born in this era of the end of the law, after all, there are restrictions. ”

The Remnant Knife shook his head, as if in pity.

But Yi Changqing was unmoved.

"If I had been born in the age of kings, your so-called lord and you would not have had a chance to jump, so you should be happy, shouldn't you?" Yi Changqing smiled faintly.

Hearing this, the remnant knife raised his eyebrows, as if he was angry.

"Your tongue is sharper than your sword!"

"Oh, maybe ......"

Yi Changqing shrugged his shoulders, then held the white jade without forgiveness, pointed at the sword, and said lightly: "By the way, why don't you come to receive the death?"

"I've decided, I'm going to rip your tongue off first!"

The eyes of the remnant knife burst with a cold killing intent.

One step out, the knife followed his hand, whistling out.

The sword flashed, almost covering the heavens and the earth.

In the face of this chilling sword light, Yi Changqing was not in a hurry.

The pale yellow sword was unleashed again.

Bang......

The swords struck each other, and the impact was far more violent than just now.

Bang bang bang......

The air burst and the waves rolled.

A terrifying storm was set off on the sea.

An island not far away was shrouded in sword qi and sword light, and in the blink of an eye, it was shattered into dozens of pieces and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Under the impact, Yi Changqing retreated hundreds of feet, and after coming to the Feather Spirit Realm, he was repelled for the first time.

The strength of this remnant knife is definitely the top in the Ink Spirit Realm, and Murong Hang and the like are much inferior to it.

"General, I'm here to help you!"

Bai Ming and Fog Eyebrows also attacked.

The remnant knife didn't have any idea of fighting fairly, for him, a quick battle, and capturing the purple jade order was the most important thing.

Palm qi, sword light, accompanied by majestic sword qi roared out.

Face these three energies.

Yi Changqing clenched the sword in his hand, and the sword trick was used.

"Sword Vortex!"

The sword qi formed a vortex, disintegrating part of the power of the three streams of energy.

Then the pale yellow sword erupted, blocking the remaining power.

But even so, his body was still greatly impacted, and ordinary Venerables couldn't say that they were shattered by this energy.

But Yi Changqing is different.

The strength of his physical body is considered to be the top level in the ink spirit realm, and this energy fell on him without causing much damage.

He patted his shoulder, as if to sweep away some dust.

Then, his eyes froze.

The silver light flashed in his eyes, the qi and blood merged with the spiritual power, and the endless sword qi exploded, instantly turning into a terrifying galaxy and bursting out of the sky.

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