Senior Chen is not a good master, Li Fuyao has a lot of right to speak, this senior disciple of Senior Chen, but he has personally experienced how Senior Chen taught his disciples.

Old Jian Xiu was originally drinking, and when he heard such a sentence, he vomited a lot on the spot, and he looked at this young man with a sword box on his back, a little incredulous.

The eldest disciple of Chen's predecessors.

Senior Chen is only two disciples, and the most famous one is naturally Li Fuyao, the eldest disciple of Senior Chen.

Li Fuyao took a sip of wine, didn't look at the old sword cultivator's expression, and said a little boringly: "If what the seniors said is true, what I say is not false." ”

Sometimes the truth and falsehood in this world are clear, but more often, they are not clear.

Old Jian Xiu turned his head to look at Li Fuyao, looking at his dress, and soon his expression began to change.

There are already quite a few people in the world who know what kind of dress that swordsman Fuyao is that shook the world.

He carried a sword case on his back and a sword hanging from his waist.

"Li Qian......"

The old swordsman looked at Li Fu and stopped talking.

Li Fuyao smiled slightly, "If what the seniors said is true, then that child is also my junior brother, and I will naturally take good care of it." ”

"Besides, since you have gone to Sword Mountain, the senior brothers on the mountain will never look at it, and the seniors can rest assured. ”

After saying these words, Li Fuyao looked up at the clouds, where sword light kept appearing, and the golden light was even sprinkled in the meantime.

The battle between the two Canghai monks cannot be divided in a short period of time, according to this trend, it will take at least a long time, but unlike before, the Sword Monarch is no longer bound by iron chains, let alone surrounded by the sword intent of the Xin Tomb, he is now a real Canghai Sword Immortal, and he should not be left behind in the face of Chen Sheng.

Even with the lethality of a swordsman, it may be even better.

Li Fuyao sighed a little, "I don't know how many Canghai monks like Jianjun in the world have not disappeared in the long river of history after thousands of years, but have been dormant somewhere and will reappear in front of the world one day." ”

And this kind of thing, what Li Fuyao has seen is not just an example.

Wasn't that the same true of the Yanhe saints back then?

Li Fuyao felt a little worried, but more than that, he was puzzled.

A sword immortal like Sword Jun can still be explained by being trapped in the Xin Tomb, if there are other Canghai monks alive but not appearing in the world, then what are they for?

Li Fuyao faintly felt that this was not a simple matter.

Old Sword Cultivator didn't know that Sword Monarch was a Canghai cultivator before, and he was shocked when he heard Li Fuyao's words.

When did there be so many sword immortals in this world?

Li Fuyao stood up and said meaningfully: "Things are not so simple. ”

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Above the clouds, the two Canghai monks struck out with all their might, and in front of the Sword Monarch, the ravines that appeared in the sea of clouds crisscrossed it, as if someone had cut it out with a sword.

This is indeed what the Sword Monarch cut out with his sword.

And that Chen Sheng was standing at the end of the ravine and looking at this sword monarch from afar, there was a golden light beside him that was constantly growing and dying around him, and there was a very holy meaning when he looked at it.

Whether it's sword light or golden light, it seems that no one can help anyone.

The Sword Monarch has been trapped for thousands of years, and his realm is naturally not as good as it was back then, but he is also an extremely powerful Canghai Sword Immortal, and his killing power is strong enough to rank among the top three swordsmen in the world.

But that's it, the Sword Monarch still can't have the upper hand in the face of this Dao Sect Saint.

It's just evenly divided.

Chen Sheng said indifferently, "Today's battle is destined to be indistinguishable, so you and I might as well stop here." ”

The Sword Monarch lifted his sword forward and replied with a sword light.

Chen Sheng had murderous intent towards him before, and came to suppress him with a talisman, but now that he is out of trouble, it is impossible for him to shake hands and make peace with Chen Sheng.

The Sword Monarch has the pride of the Sword Monarch.

Chen Sheng frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything anymore. In the previous fight, he had already seen that although the Sword Monarch was strong, he could not pose any threat to his life.

The majestic sword intent is constantly born and destroyed in the clouds.

Jian Jun said: "In my life, I have never been defeated except for Xin Tomb. ”

"Today there will be a winner and a loser. ”

Hearing this, Chen Sheng's face became ugly, why it was difficult for Canghai monks to die, it was because the one who could kill Canghai monks must be Canghai monks, and most of Canghai monks had a common problem, that is, they were afraid of death.

Since you are afraid of death, it is naturally impossible to fight for your life.

Therefore, Chen Sheng is not afraid of any other saint, but he is most afraid of the Canghai monk who fights for his life.

The most terrible person who is born with the will to die.

The Sword Monarch did not have the will to die. But he was confident in himself. I also care about the outcome of this game. Therefore, the situation facing Chen Sheng will be very difficult. It's not a sea or a scramble. It's a battle of life and death. Maybe only one person can walk out of this battlefield in the end, which is the ending that Chen Sheng does not want to see. When he was in the clouds of Luoyang City, why did he appear last was that he was afraid of Chao Qingqiu. Afraid of his sword. and the people he was going to kill on his sword.

Life and death are big things.

Death is even more difficult to accept.

Sword Jun looked at the distance in the clouds, the sword light fell somewhere, and then exploded into a sea of clouds, where all the golden light dispersed, revealing the corners of Chen Sheng's clothes.

A moment later, another sword light fell on the corner of the clothes, and then cut off the corners of the clothes, and after the corners of the clothes left Chen Sheng's clothes in the clouds, they turned into a golden-armored god-man and walked towards the sword king, and the majestic golden light was among the gold-armored gods.

The golden armor god man ran in the clouds, shaking the sea of clouds, but a moment later, a sword light fell on his body, and in just an instant, that sword light cut through its body, and a large piece of golden light sprinkled into the clouds, creating a strange scene, which looked extremely strange.

The night sky is lit up with golden light.

A large area of golden light sprinkled down.

The Sword Monarch's sword has been sheathed, of course, this is not that the Sword Monarch wants to stop, but the Sword Monarch wants to accumulate momentum again, so that he can slash out a shocking sword later.

Instead of boring hundreds of swords and thousands of swords, it is better to accumulate momentum in the end, and one sword will determine the victory.

Under a sword, only one person can walk out of the sea of clouds.

Chen Sheng became more and more uneasy.

He stared at the Sword Monarch, and the momentum of the whole person had already reached the highest peak.

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It rained again in Luoyang City.

A man came to Luoyang City again.

Luoyang City's sword qi was a little more.

Ye Changting came to Luoyang City before the rain started, and when he walked into a certain courtyard, the rain began to fall.

Standing under the eaves, looking at the majestic rain, Ye Changting straightened his body, and then pinched Chao Qingqiu's face on the side.

Chao Qingqiu's expression remained unchanged, just looking into the distance.

"You should know. ”

"What should I know?"

The conversation starts now.

Ye Changting looked at the rain curtain and said, "There is a sword intent in the distance, not Liu Xiang. ”

The reason why he mentioned Willow Lane was to tell Chao Qingqiu what he was talking about and why he wanted to say it so clearly, because Chao Qingqiu was not the previous Chao Qingqiu.

Chao Qingqiu nodded, "There are always many things in the world that you can't think of, or even know, what's so strange?"

Ye Changting said: "Maybe even Liu Xiang is not his opponent. ”

The sword intent in Xiaoyuan City, after Ye Changting felt it, he could naturally feel the strength and weakness.

Talking about Liuxiang, Chao Qingqiu said indifferently: "He is congenitally deficient, so it is naturally difficult to go to the end, if it is Liuxiang six thousand years ago, I may not be able to win easily." ”

In the words, there are already other meanings.

Chao Qingqiu asked, "You went to the Demon Land, what did you encounter?"

Ye Changting was so close to him, and he was a little tired that he didn't want to hide, he could naturally see Ye Changting's current state and know that Ye Changting had just experienced a big battle.

Ye Changting said lightly: "I fought with a big demon and almost died." ”

Who almost died, was it Ye Changting or the big demon?

Chao Qingqiu didn't ask much, but his expression was very calm.

Ye Changting patted Chao Qingqiu's head.

Chao Qingqiu raised his head, "It was not easy for six thousand years before the swordsman, but now the way of the world is not a matter of the swordsman's lineage, a sword immortal appears today, and a Daomen saint may appear tomorrow, our world, after all, is not what we see." ”

"I've always said that this world is not good, but now I can't tell what's good about the world I've made single-handedly. ”

Chao Qingqiu looked at the heavy rain, "Let the people in the mountains solve the matter." ”

This sentence is a bit clueless.

But Ye Changting's eyes widened, "How do you know that I am going to talk about this." ”

"Meng Jin's return to the mountain is just a small means of the Daomen, even if the realm of those two little guys is not enough, there are naturally swordsmen who climb the building, as for how to deal with it, I am afraid that I don't need to worry about it, Wu Shanhe's temperament will not be led by Meng Jin's nose. ”

A smile appeared on Chao Qingqiu's face, "This situation is interesting to anyone who looks at it." ”

Ye Changting slapped Chao Qingqiu's head and asked, "Do you want to be the kind of guy who stirs up the storm?"

Chao Qingqiu silently walked a few steps to the side. Then he said, "I don't have the skills." ”

Chao Qingqiu said thoughtfully: "Heaven and earth are a big game of chess, I was standing on the chessboard and playing with other saints, but now the saint is no longer qualified, this is a big game of chess, I can't say if I can stand on the side of the river bank and play chess with that person." ”

Ye Changting frowned and said, "The person who plays chess with you is an immortal from outside the sky?"

Immortal has always been the most spoken word by Chao Qingqiu these days.

Chao Qingqiu thought for a while, nodded and said, "It's not bad if you say that." ”

"It's just not quite accurate. ”

Ye Changting subconsciously wanted to touch Chao Qingqiu's head again, but he was empty.

He asked, "So what's the stake?"

Gamblers have bets.

There are also people who play chess.

This is a very normal thing.

"It's this world, or something else. ”

"It's the world. ”

Chao Qingqiu looked at the world, and was terribly calm.