"What kind of mess?"

At this time, the Daozi of the Tianyin Sect had been confused by Yue Qing's words, and when he was fighting with Yue Qing, he kept talking about Xiao Jianyuan, the forty-nine swords, but it was just to provoke Yue Qing, so as to find his flaws and kill him quickly, when did he really discuss Xiao Jianyuan's matter with him, the forty-nine swords were originally a waste, three hundred years ago they were ranked at the end of the Seven Little Sages, and three hundred years later they became the only two of the Seven Sages in the Northern Regions who did not turn into a baby, what else is there to say about such a thing?

But as Yue Qing not only told slowly, he was also suddenly inexplicably frightened......

Is it true that a gifted genius who has spent three hundred years to learn the art of the sword really has nothing to achieve?

And if he has attainment, what is it?

He made it indeed forty-nine swords, and where did the one more sword go?

Suddenly, he only felt his heart jumping, and his eyes looked at his opponent Yue Qing, and the giant sword in Yue Qing's hand that was far wider than an ordinary sword blade weapon, and from this giant sword, he thought that Yue Qing was Xiao Jianyuan's disciple, and Xiao Jianyuan made forty-nine swords, but his personal disciple was completely different from him, and he actually only used one sword, so ......

"You're smart!"

Yue Qing saw his eyes and suddenly laughed.

The giant sword in his hand suddenly gave birth to an inexplicable divine essence, and it was swept into the void in an instant.

At this time, Tian**zi was already shocked into a cold sweat, screamed, and slapped his hands on the coffin, and in an instant, nearly a hundred sword lights flew out of the coffin, each sword light was extremely weird, the color was different, the mana on the sword was also different, the sword momentum was different, and the sword intent was also different, crisscrossing and intertwining, and it fell towards Yueqing like an overwhelming slash.

And Yue Qing greeted this endless sword light, just stepped out, followed the sword, and swept across with a sword.

He was fluttering, his body was steep, and he passed by Tian**, and then took advantage of the situation to carry the giant sword behind him.

When he and Tian**zi leaned shoulder-to-shoulder, that sword light also passed through the endless sword light.

At the same time, he passed through the coffin and passed through the body of the ** son of heaven.

"You scolded my master in front of me, it's actually nothing ......"

Yue Qing didn't look back, just walked forward, and said lightly: "Because my master himself said that he spent this life's hard work to understand today's sword, but due to the limitation of talent, the final essence can only be passed on to me, so he will definitely become a joke in the mouth of the world, but it doesn't matter, this sword is on me, and my ultimate achievement is his achievement!"

"But you are really stupid enough to fight with others and disturb the opponent's scheming......"

As he spoke, he gradually moved away, but he shook his head again, and his voice floated back faintly.

"I'm actually far from understanding this sword, and now that I'm saying it, the bigger effect is to scare you......"

Tian**zi fell, and with his shattered coffin and scattered flying swords, he fell to the ground together, lying on his back, his face seemed to be a little depressed, and he didn't know whether he died in the hands of that sword, or was scared to death by Yue Qing......

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......

The nine sons of the southern realm, in an instant, killed two more people.

In the fierce battles of several other parties, the battle has also been rolling, and its mutation has been born.

Haishan people fought two southern monks, and there were many fierce beasts besieging around him, and he originally fell into a disadvantage, but at this time, he actually took the moves of the two with a sword, especially after Yue Qing solved the opponent, when he rushed to him, he was even more frenzied, and before Yue Qing arrived, he had already seen a hole and slashed a sword on Su Yuan's leg, and then the sword became more and more sharp.

On the other side, the fighting methods of the two women, Meng Yuanqing and Xiao Xiaozi, have also reached the interval.

"If you talk about the ancestors, my inheritance may indeed be inferior to you......"

The more she saw that the momentum was wrong, the more fierce Meng Yuanqing's shot became, but Xiao Xiaozi, who was suppressed by her, became more and more light, and the snow was flying all over her body, but the clouds around her were lingering, mixed with the flying snow, but it was not clear whether it was the flying snow entangled in the fog, or the fog entangled the flying snow, but when the two were mixed, Xiao Xiaozi's voice was fluttering.

"Fifteen hundred years ago, the Northern Regions of the Youdi Emperor were invincible, and the three great kingdoms were all inferior to him......"

Xiao Xiaozi's voice turned slightly: "But look at what you are doing now?"

While fighting and talking, it will naturally have an impact on his own supernatural powers, Xiao Xiaozi's mist seems to have been suppressed by the snow, and it has gradually lost its changes, but Xiao Xiaozi's voice is becoming clearer and clearer at this time, and it is mixed with a trace of cold arrogance: "You are the heir of the Youdi, but you are willing to be the lackey of the Zunfu, and I am the heir of the Snow Mountain, but I dare to be the enemy of the Zunfu that drove away the Youdi......"

"If Emperor Youdi sees him as a descendant, will he recognize you as a descendant?"

"Or, what kind of face do you have to claim to be the heir of the Youdi Emperor?"

At this point, her voice also raised sharply, and she said sharply: "You still have to compare the inheritance with me, but in fact, ......"

"The two of us have to compare, but it's not ...... turn to inherit"

"You ......"

Listening to her words, Meng Yuanqing's heart suddenly became slightly confused.

She also wanted to refute it, but she was subconsciously speechless, and her momentum was overwhelmed.

Especially when Xiao Xiaozi said the last words, she couldn't help but panic, her supernatural powers were slightly affected, and Meng Yuanqing, who had been laid out for a long time, suddenly took advantage of this opportunity, the fog swept over, and Meng Yuanqing was shocked when she saw this, and this surprise made her supernatural powers run slightly, revealing a flaw, and was instantly hit by the fog in his chest and abdomen......

"Poof......

Her blood spurted wildly, and her mind cleared up.

It was also at this time that she suddenly realized: "She has cast a divine calligraphy on me......"

"Taibai Sect Zhao's predecessors have passed on the divine calligraphy to the world, and I have naturally seen it!"

Xiao Xiaozi was surrounded by mist, slowly stepped on the void and walked forward, and said lightly: "There is a sentence in it that I like very much, the heart is bold, and the courage is strong, after cultivating the divine calligraphy, as long as the opponent is timid, it will naturally be greatly affected, my divine calligraphy is actually only repaired, but you, a descendant of the Emperor You, should not move out of the ancestors in front of me......"

As she spoke, the mist condensed into a sword, which fell into her hand, and without looking at it, she slashed towards Meng Yuanqing.

"Because you yourselves, you don't have the face to see your ancestors......"

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"You ...... You're ......"

First Meng Tuozi killed He Yuanzi, and then Yue Qing beheaded Tian**, at this time, even Meng Yuanqing died in the hands of Xiao Xiaozi, Haizhou Yuan Daoshu was already stunned at this time, He Yuan, Tian**zi, and Meng Yuanqing's death seemed to be different before and after, but in fact, the difference was less than half a cup of tea, but it was enough to set off endless shocking waves in his heart, and his heart sank.

"Haha, I told you a long time ago that among the twelve little saints in my Northern Regions, there is no waste......"

It was the eldest prince of Xi, who was already open-minded at this time, and roared loudly, and his momentum was extremely strong.

"It's nothing to do with others, I'll kill you first......"

When Yuan Daoshu heard it, he was about to explode, and with a wave of his hand, he suppressed the momentum of the eldest prince of Xi.

"If you want to kill me, it's not so easy!"

The natal rune above the head of the eldest prince of Xi burned, raising his strength to an extremely violent level, but it was also burning out quickly, and it was rapidly draining, and even his eyes seemed to be covered with a bloody light, with some crazy intentions: "Divine powers are indeed different from talismans, supernatural powers are extremely varied, ever-changing, but talismans can only fix a certain kind of divine power, rigid and fixed, with one less one, and waste qualifications, and not as dexterous and ......subtle as you are these supernatural powers."

"However, there is a good thing about the runes......"

As he spoke, he suddenly chuckled, and suddenly tore open the clothes on his chest, and then a golden light appeared.

"Runes don't pick people......"

As he whispered, a golden glow on his chest suddenly flew into the air, and the infinite golden characters manifested.

At this moment, the power of the natal rune above his head was almost half drained.

Even he himself, his qi has withered to the extreme.

The infinite character gathered and scattered in the air, and it was like a golden cloud, mighty and mighty, and flew straight towards Yuan Daoshu.

Boom! Boom!

Infinite purple thunder fell from the sky, and one by one it slammed towards the top of Yuan Daoshu's head.

And looking at that piece of golden mang, Yuan Daoshu's face had already changed greatly, and he didn't want to think about it, so he turned around and fled, letting the purple thunder fall behind him, but he didn't dare to turn back, and he could hear that the power of the golden rune above his head was gradually exhausted, and then he turned around, with both disbelief and endless resentment on his face: "Your family actually gave you a purple thunder talisman comparable to Yuan Ying?"

The eldest prince Xi's face was very pale at this time, but he was also rushing towards him, and his natal talisman was almost dim.

"It's a pity that the rune is like this, once it is used, the divine power will be dissipated......"

Yuan Daoshu was angry and frightened, shouted loudly, and suddenly his left and right hands, each cast a divine power, and directly crushed the eldest prince of Xi, who seemed to have no power to resist at this time: "At this time, the thunder talisman has been destroyed, I see how you still take my magical power......"

The voice swayed in the void, and the supernatural power had arrived.

The eldest prince of Xi really can't catch his supernatural powers.

When the power of the natal rune was still there, he could barely take over the magic power of Yuan Daoshu.

But now that the burning potential of his natal talisman was consumed by that purple thunder rune, it was already the end of the crossbow.

So facing Yuan Daoshu's magical powers, he turned around silently.

The garment was pulled down, revealing a golden glyph on his back.

His voice seemed a little helpless, and there was also a little sinister smugness: "The key is that my family gave me two purple thunder talismans......"