In the South Ridge, except for the Holy Lord, Ye Qingfeng, and Yuancang.

When the rest of the people saw this scene, they all looked like they had seen a ghost.

Previously, the Daozi of Yunxiao Island said that he worshiped Yi Changqing, which had already surprised them, but now, the owner of Yunxiao Island, a figure of the same level as the Nanling Holy Land, actually said that he had been fascinated by Yi Changqing for a long time.

God, do they have problems with their eyes or ears?

No matter how you look at it, it's impossible to intersect!

"Brother Yi, what did he do in the East China Sea. ”

Ye Xun swallowed his saliva, looking incredulous.

Xue Feixu and others were also shocked.

"Yi Changqing, you still dare to appear in front of me, you are really bold, you are not afraid that I will shoot you now and kill you on the spot!"

At this time, the Supreme Elder of Songlong Island said with a low roar.

A stream of sincerity swept out.

All the martial artists under the heavens and men trembled under this true intention.

It can be said that Elder Taishang of Songlong Island is almost one of the strongest people on the scene, and the realm of the half-step Dongxuan is enough to crush the South Ridge of the East China Sea.

But this by no means includes Yi Changqing.

"Oh, you can give it a try, killing a Songlong Island Lord is killing, and killing another Supreme Elder is not much worse for me. ”

Between the words, he didn't take the other party in his eyes at all.

Hear his words.

The crowd was even more incredible.

The owner of Songlong Island actually died in the hands of Yi Changqing!

Oh my god, how powerful this guy is right now!

It is true that long ago when the Nanling Sword Conference was held, everyone had seen Yi Changqing's strength, and no one would have an opinion on putting him at the top of the sword list, but now he was facing the most pinnacle powerhouse in the East China Sea! Even if he was the first on the sword list in front of the other party, he was just an ant.

Yi Changqing was not afraid.

even faintly gives people a sense of confrontation.

Airplanes......

At this moment, there was a wave not far away.

That was not inferior to the true meaning of the Elder Taishang of Songlong Island.

Obviously, this is the hidden powerhouse of the Holy Land issuing a warning.

Seeing this, Elder Taishang couldn't help but snort coldly, "I didn't expect that even you, an old immortal guy, would come out of the Holy Land and come here to join in the fun." ”

"Aren't you too?"

In the void, there was a light laugh.

"Well, the most important thing in front of me is the Sword Tomb, and Yi Changqing's matter will be put aside for the time being, but don't think that I will forget it like this. ”

After speaking, he glanced at the few people beside him.

In an instant, all the celestial arrogances of Songlong Island entered the Sword Tomb one after another.

"Ye Xun, Fei Fu, you guys go in too. ”

Yuan Cang said to Ye Xun and the two.

"Good. ”

Ye Xun walked up to Yi Changqing and said, "Brother Yi, let's go together." ”

"Good. ”

Yi Changqing nodded, and then looked at Shen Fan, who was sitting under the tree not far away, and had already picked up a wine jug and drank it alone, and said with a faint smile: "Brother Shen, then I will go to the Sword Tomb first, and I'll see you later......"

"Hiccup, go ahead. ”

Shen Fan burped, waved his hand and said.

Seeing Shen Fan, the Holy Lord, and Ye Qingfeng, they couldn't help but take a closer look, and their intuition told them that this was a strong person who was not weaker than them.

"It turned out to be Brother Shen, it's been a long time. ”

Zeng Bin and Ren Jiuming knew Shen Fan.

After all, they are both the Seven Swords of the East China Sea, and they all know each other.

However, they didn't expect that Shen Fan would be with Yi Changqing.

"Ha, would you like to have a drink? ”

Shen Fan laughed and took out a large jar of wine.

"Brother Shen invited, then we will be disrespectful. ”

Anyway, a few people couldn't enter the Sword Tomb, so they simply drank together.

As for what opportunities can be obtained, it all depends on the performance of their respective disciples.

..................

The Sword Tomb is guarded by a layer of prohibition.

When everyone approaches, there will be a sword intent passing by, as if it is detecting everyone, only if the sword momentum or sword intent is released, and it is a martial artist under the realm of heaven and man can enter, otherwise it will be attacked by the sword intent.

When Yi Changqing and Ye Xun approached, the sword intent swept over.

Several people immediately released their sword intent.

After receiving the recognition, several people immediately rushed into the Sword Tomb.

But after entering the Sword Tomb, everyone only felt a strong force sweeping over, under this power, everyone did not have any power to resist at all, and almost in an instant, everyone was swallowed by that force.

"The power of space. ”

Airplanes......

The void trembled, and Yi Changqing appeared in front of a huge corridor.

He recalled the power just now, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

He looked around again, except for him, Ye Xun and the others had already disappeared, replaced by some martial artists he had never seen.

"They think they've been teleported somewhere in this Sword Tomb. ”

The power of space is a power that can only be mastered by breaking through the void.

This Southeast Sword Master has been dead for thousands of years, but he can still lay the power of space in the Sword Tomb, even with the help of various prohibitions in the Sword Tomb, this strength is not trivial, and he is worthy of being the first person in the Southeast Sword Dao back then.

It's just that that's just for everyone else.

Although Yi Changqing has not yet mastered the power of space, it is not surprising that in his previous life, he had already played with the power of space.

In his opinion, the Southeast Sword Master's method of using the power of space was still very immature.

Then he looked down the hallway in front of him.

The corridors are inlaid with bright gemstones, illuminating the surrounding space as bright as day.

The corridor is long, at least a thousand kilometers long.

A kilometer away, a tall altar was erected.

On the altar, there was a sword stuck upside down.

It was a sword that looked like a bronze cast, with exquisite patterns carved on it, exuding a quaint, old atmosphere.

"That's ...... Qinglan Sword!"

Suddenly, someone beside Yi Changqing exclaimed.

It is rumored that the Southeast Sword Master mastered seven kinds of sword intent with the power of one person, and was anxious for countless skilled craftsmen in the world to forge seven swords that matched his sword intent, one of which was the Qinglan Sword!

For a while, the eyes of everyone present became extremely hot.

That's the Qinglan Sword!

The sword used by the sword master of the southeast back then!

It is said that there is a powerful sword intent left by the southeast sword master over time, and if anyone can comprehend it, he can master one of the seven sword intents of the southeast sword master, and learn its powerful magic and even mystic arts that dominate the world!

No swordsman can resist this temptation.

"This Qinglan sword is mine!"

A swordsman let out a low roar and rushed out.

"Hmph, dreaming, it's mine. ”

"Get the hell out of here. ”

Afterwards, several more swordsmen followed.

But there are also some people who are watching from the wall.

"If you want to get the Qinglan Sword, how can it be so easy. ”

A white-robed swordsman chuckled and said.

This person is Lu Long, one of the thirty-six sword shows in the East China Sea.

Really.

At the moment when those swordsmen rushed out, the gems in this corridor suddenly emitted brilliant brilliance, and sword qi shot out one after another.

The sword qi is very sharp, and the attack power is extremely strong.

Even if these swordsmen were all in the primordial god realm, they had no power to resist under these sword qi, and they were easily cut into several sections.

And the Qinglan sword on the altar was filled with a faint glow.

As if mocking these reckless swordsmen.

(End of chapter)