"You don't need to come, I can kill it!"

There are four sharp weapons floating on the side, Eagle Soul, Chengying, Long Yuan, Zhan Lu, the spiritual sense spreads, and the four sharp weapons turn into Dao streamers, with their own bodies as the center, flying around, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and one by one the disciples of hundreds of schools are falling, and the blood is here.

His body was quietly watching Xuan Jian and the swordsman holding Chunjun fighting, the sharp weapons in their hands were almost the same, but when it came to the perception of the truth of heaven and earth, the person holding Chunjun was definitely above the black and white Xuanjian.

Therefore, a sword of water rhyme easily suppressed the opponent's black and white life and death sword qi, and the sword momentum was shrouded, so that Xuan Jian could not escape the other party's sword shackles no matter what.

"Give you half a pillar of incense time, if you can't kill him, I'll take action myself!"

For the insistence of the black and white Xuan Qian, Zhou Qing said coldly, and looked at the person holding the pure jun, compared to the decadent and bloodthirsty Xuan Jian looked, this person's aura seemed to be neutral and mellow, and his cultivation should be good.

The eyebrows are handsome, the body is strong, a black beard looms under the chin, the sky blue is dressed in a strong body, the hair is tied with a wooden chopstick, the crown is raised, the breath around the body is magnificent and clear, and the perception is quite Confucian Haoran.

Even so, those are not important, although the opponent's strength is strong, but now he is holding four famous swords, which can completely urge the Xiao Tiangang sword formation inherited by the Taoist Tianzong to kill the opponent.

"Just now, in my spiritual sense, there were a total of five top martial artists who seemed to me, and now there are only four again, and there is one!"

Compared to that Haoran swordsman, Zhou Qing's attention shifted to the rest of the surroundings, the number of times surged, and the spiritual sense spread vigorously, once again perceiving the aura of the Divine Warrior just now.

As for those innate martial artists of the mixed yuan and those who have just entered the level of transforming gods, they have either been killed by Xuan Qian, or they have fled quickly, and they still persistently besiege the front, that is, they are complete enemies of Qin.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, within the incomparably sharp spiritual sense, a brilliant sword light that suddenly burst out from the depths of the street flickered, and instantly rushed towards Gai Nie, feeling this, Zhou Qing's expression changed suddenly, and he disappeared in place between steps.

At the thought of it, the heavens and the earth fell in discoloration, and in an instant, the area covered a hundred feet in a radius, just ...... The strength of the other party is still too strong, and within the shroud of heaven and earth, he can still act like a normal person.

Before he got close to Gai Nie, the dazzling sword light knocked the sword weapon in Gai Nie's hand away, the sword momentum shrouded his body, and life and death were controlled at will, and the next moment, a man in white appeared on Gai Nie's side.

Heaven and earth are gone, close to Gai Nie's body in the distance, suddenly fixed, looking at the man in white, his eyebrows are raised, this person's body is full of mixed yuan sword edge.

The black hair is scattered over his broad shoulders, the nose hook is like an eagle, the eyes are deep-set, and there is a sense of ruthlessness in his face, and the hands hanging on the sides are much longer than ordinary people, and the skin of the hands is as clear as snow, regardless of appearance and size, it is quite rare.

A pair of eyes are unpredictable, focused and determined, as if they never need to talk nonsense, black hair and white skin, like yin and yang, with the perfect and unblemished sword edge around him, it is very strange.

"Emperor of the Qi Kingdom, Sword Saint Cao Qiu Dao!"

"You should know what your current behavior means, in the past, the disciples of Guigu were famous all over the world, and the power of one person was worth a million male masters, Gai Nie was damaged, I can guarantee that your country will be completely wiped out from the Zhuxia by the Great Qin soldiers!"

This person's cultivation realm should be similar to that of Yang Sheng, but the cultivation of the sword path is really terrifying, among the nations, the senior brother in his mind is the master of the hidden world of Zhuxia that he said, with black hair and white skin, only one person can get it.

Cao Qiudao, the sword saint of Qi State, was born with divine power, refined swordsmanship, extremely ruthless, never showed mercy between shots, and has always been in the palace of King Qi, and also built a division for King Qi.

Today, it is difficult to want to explore the troubled waters, with Gai Nie's current innate peak cultivation, in the hands of the other party, it is normal not to be a united enemy, although it is suppressed, Zhou Qing is not in a hurry, the four famous swords on his side rotated, his star eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Cao Qiudao.

"Qin Wangzheng should have already left Xinzheng, otherwise you wouldn't have slaughtered a hundred families like this."

"Taoist Tianzong has always prided itself on being detached from the mundane, and it seems that you have not seen this kind of concept in you, mixed with the secular affairs of other countries, and the foundation of Taoism for hundreds of years may be ruined in one fell swoop."

"I have discussed the Tao with your teacher in the North Underworld, between heaven and earth, the Tao is natural, since Qin Wangzheng is gone, you should accompany him and leave Xinzheng!"

The low voice swirled, and between the openings, the entire void shrouded by the clear sky and the sun was shrouded in the upper and lower levels, and there were faint gusts of cold wind, and the dazzling sword light still enveloped Gai Nie, giving the final blow.

His eyes looked directly at Zhou Qing, as if he wanted to see through Zhou Qing completely, but the blue light protected his body, everything was nothing, his head turned slightly, and he glanced at the house on the side, which was very definite words.

"Is this what you mean, or is this what Qi Guo means?"

When Zhou Qing heard this, he couldn't help but smile lightly again, once upon a time, Cao Qiudao, the sword saint of Qi State, also had time to talk about conditions, according to the rumors of senior brother Chi Songzi, the other party was the first to draw the sword and then speak.

"Those don't matter."

"The important thing is that he is in my hands!"

"As long as the disciples of the hundred families leave, he will have no worries!"

Raising his eyebrows, it seemed that the initiative was now in his own hands, the sword qi around Cao Qiudao became more and more powerful, and his words were mixed with a faint true qi, which instantly spread in the area of a hundred zhang radius, and swirled in the ears of a hundred disciples who came to Xinzheng.

Qin Wangzheng is no longer in Xinzheng, and if he continues to stay here, there will only be indifferent sacrifices, which will only weaken the strength of the hundred schools, and invisibly, increase the strength of the Qin State.

"Qi State Sword Saint Cao Qiu Dao, it's him, since he said that Qin Wangzheng is not in Xinzheng, then he must have left Xinzheng, two, I will leave Xinzheng immediately, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble!"

Lu Goujian, who was sitting in the restaurant, heard the sound, he was no stranger to the black-haired and white-skinned man, and Shizun had gone to Qi State many times to discuss swords with him, and his strength was not inferior to Shizun Master Zhongshan.

Now, the other party clamped down on the Guigu Gai Nie, so that the Taoist Xuan Qingzi did not dare to act rashly, and let the disciples of the hundred families flee for their lives, otherwise, their fate is likely to be similar to those people lying on the street at the moment.

Immediately, looking at Gongsun Li and Han Shen, it was a matter of life and death in a crisis, and he couldn't be careless.

"Qi State Sword Saint Cao Qiu Dao!"

"Master mentioned him, he is the master of King Qi, junior sister, you are pregnant now, and it is already a risk to come to Xinzheng, what Lu Daxia said is very true, we still leave Xinzheng first."

"The death of the junior brother, what the remnant sword hero said is that he can't determine the thief, if we have another accident, the revenge of the junior brother will be avenged!"

Han Shen knew one or two about the name of Cao Qiudao, the sword saint of Qi State, and he didn't doubt it, when he got up from his seat, looked at the hundreds of disciples in the outside world who were already leaving quickly, and urged one or two to his junior sister.

In troubled times, preserving one's life is the first priority, and if one's life is gone, everything is in vain.

"......, let's go!"

The look of anger flickered on her beautiful face, and she looked at the hundreds of disciples who were leaving quickly, and met the gaze of Lu Goujian and Senior Brother, although she was very unwilling, but Senior Brother was right, in today's plan, life is the most important thing.

Without hesitation, he threw down the wine money, and walked towards the gate in the north of the city, since Qin Wangzheng had left, maybe he could catch up with the pursuit now, although he didn't know what the direction was.

After a hundred and ten breaths.

On the entire street, except for the black and white Xuanjian and the Haoran swordsman who were still fighting violently not far away, there were no more hundred families, and the bodies of the three Yangsheng were also carried away by the hundred families, as for the famous sword in their hands, there was no need to think about it.

"Zhao Zhen, let's go!"

The time to confront Zhou Qing again for a stick of incense gave the disciples of the hundred families enough time to leave, and then, Cao Qiudao's sword light around his body was differentiated, turned into a streamer, and he sighed lightly in his mouth and disappeared in the northern area of the city.

The next moment, the Haoran swordsman who had been fighting against Xuan Jian let out a long roar, instantly held his sword and forced back the black and white Xuan Qian, jumped forward, and followed the Qi State Sword Saint Cao Qiudao, his body was fluttering, graceful as a dragon.

"Zhao Zhen?"

"Zhao Zhen, the hero of Zhao Guo! Qi State Sword Saint Cao Qiu Dao! ”

"Mr. Gai Nie, how can this Emperor of Qi Country, Cao Qiudao, dare to call himself a sword saint? Speaking of which, I hope that a sword saint will appear in Great Qin, sweep the countries, and annihilate this so-called Zhao Zhen, the hero of Zhao State, the master of Zhongshan in Zhao State, and Cao Qiudao, the emperor of Qi State! ”