Four sharp weapons floated beside him, Eagle Soul, Cheng Ying, Long Yuan, and Zhan Lu. The spiritual sense spread, and the four sharp weapons turned into streams of light. With his body in the center, he flew around, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, one by one.
Hundreds of disciples died and shed blood here.
I was quietly watching the fight between Xuanjian and the swordsman holding the pure Jun. The sharp weapons in their hands were almost the same, but when it came to understanding the principles of heaven and earth, the man holding the pure Jun was definitely superior to the black and white Xuanjian.
Therefore, a sword of water rhyme easily suppressed the opponent's black and white sword energy of life and death, and the sword's power shrouded Xuanjian, making it impossible for Xuan Jian to escape the restraints of the opponent's sword.
"I'll give you half a stick of incense and if you can't kill him, I'll take action myself!"
Regarding Xuanjian's insistence on black and white, Zhou Qing said coldly and looked at the man holding a pure Jun. Compared with Xuanjian who looked decadent and bloodthirsty, this man's aura seemed to be upright and mellow, and he should be cultivated as
Not vulgar.
He has handsome features and a strong body, with a black beard looming under his chin. He is dressed in sky-blue attire, tied with wooden chopsticks, and has a raised crown. The aura around him is grand and clear, and his perception is quite aura of Confucian awe-inspiring.
Even so, those are not important. Although the opponent is powerful, but now holding four famous swords, he can completely activate the Small Tiangang Sword Formation inherited from the Taoist Tianzong to kill the opponent.
"Just now, there were five top warriors who were similar to me in my spiritual awareness. Now there are only four of them, and one more!"
Compared to the Haoran swordsman, Zhou Qing's attention shifted to other directions around him. The records surged, and his spiritual sense spread as much as possible, and he once again sensed the aura of the god-transforming warrior just now.
As for those Hunyuan innate warriors and warriors who have just entered the level of gods, they have either been killed by Xuanjian, or they have escaped quickly, but those who still insist on attacking are the complete enemies of Qin.
"not good!"
Suddenly, with his extremely keen spiritual awareness, a bright sword light suddenly burst out from the depths of the street, and rushed towards Gai Nie in an instant. Feeling this, Zhou Qing's expression suddenly changed, and he disappeared in the same place as he stepped.
With a thought, the sky and the earth eclipse descended, covering an area of a hundred feet in an instant, but... the opponent's strength is still too strong, and within the scope of the sky and earth eclipse, he can still act like a normal person.
Before he could get close to Gai Nie, the dazzling sword light knocked the sword in Gai Nie's hand away. The sword's power enveloped his body, and he could control life and death at will. The next moment, a man in white appeared beside Gai Nie.
The color of the sky and the earth was gone. He approached Gai Nie a few feet away in front of him and calmed down. He looked at the man in white and raised his brows. This man's body was full of the edge of Hunyuan's sword.
His black head is draped over his broad shoulders, his nose is hooked like an eagle, his eyes are sunken, and he is faced with a cold and ruthless feeling. The hands hanging on both sides are much longer than ordinary people, and their skin is crystal clear.
Like Bai Xue, regardless of appearance or body shape, they are quite rare.
A pair of eyes that are unpredictable, focused and determined, as if they never need to talk. The black and white skin is like the two sides of yin and yang. Combined with the perfect and flawless sword sharpness all over his body, it is very strange.
"The Imperial Master of Qi State, Sword Master Cao Qiudao!"
"You should know what your current behavior means. In the past, the disciples of Guigu were famous all over the world. The strength of one person can be as strong as a million troops. If you are a loser to Nie, I can guarantee that your country will be completely conquered by the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty.
Erase it among all the summers!"
This person's cultivation level should be about the same as that of Yang Sheng, but his swordsmanship cultivation level is really terrifying. Among all the countries, the minds of my senior brothers are turning to what he said about the hidden masters of the Xia, with black and white skin, and only one person can achieve it.
Cao Qiudao, the swordsman of Qi State, was born with supernatural power, mastered swordsmanship, and was extremely ruthless. He never showed mercy in his attacks. He had always been stationed in the palace of Qi King and was the teacher of King Qi Jian.
Is it possible that he wants to explore the muddy waters today? With Gai Nie's current peak innate cultivation, it is normal for him to not be an enemy in the opponent's hands. Although he was suppressed, Zhou Qing was not in a hurry. The four handles on his side were
The famous sword rotated, his starry eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Cao Qiudao.
"Qin Wangzheng should have left Xinzheng, otherwise you would never have slaughtered hundreds of families like this."
"The Taoist Tianzong has always prided itself on being free from the secular world. It seems that this concept has not been seen in you. Mixed with the common things of other countries, the centuries-old foundation of Taoism may be destroyed in one day."
"I once discussed Tao with your teacher Beiming. Between heaven and earth, Tao follows nature. Since Qin Wangzheng has left, you should accompany him when he leaves Xinzheng!"
The low voice swirled, and between the openings, the entire clear sky and sun shrouded the void, and there were faint cold winds, and the dazzling sword light still enveloped Gai Nie early, giving the final blow.
He looked directly at Zhou Qing with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Zhou Qing completely, but the green light protected his body, and everything was gone. He turned his head slightly, glanced at the house on the side, and spoke with certainty.
"Is this your intention or Qi Guo's intention?"
When Zhou Qing heard this, he couldn't help but smile softly. Once upon a time, Cao Qiudao, the Sword Master of Qi State, had the time to make terms. According to the rumors of his senior brother Chi Songzi, the other party always drew his sword first and then spoke.
"Those are not important."
"The important thing is that he is in my hands!"
"As long as hundreds of disciples leave, he will have no worries!"
He raised his eyebrows, as if the initiative was now in his own hands. The sword energy around Cao Qiudao became more and more fierce. His words were mixed with a touch of true energy, which instantly spread in an area of 100 feet, swirling around one by one, coming to Xinzheng.
In the ears of hundreds of disciples.
The King of Qin is no longer in Xinzheng, and if he continues to stay here, there will only be insignificant sacrifices, which will only weaken the strength of the hundreds of families, and invisibly strengthen the power of the Qin State.
"It's Cao Qiudao, the Sword Master of Qi State. Since he said that King Qin's government is not in Xinzheng, he must have left Xinzheng. You two, we should leave Xinzheng immediately to avoid unnecessary trouble!"
Lu Goujian, who was sitting in the restaurant, heard the sound and knew that the man with black and white skin was no stranger. His master had gone to Qi State many times to discuss swordsmanship with him, and his strength was not inferior to that of his master, Master Zhongshan.
Now, the opponent has pinned down Gui Gu Gai Nie, making Taoist Xuan Qingzi dare not act rashly, and allowing hundreds of disciples to escape for their lives. Otherwise, their fate is likely to be similar to those lying on the street at this moment.
Immediately, he looked at Gongsun Li and Han Shen. It was a matter of life and death, and he couldn't be careless.
"Qi State Sword Master Cao Qiudao!"
"Master mentioned that he is the master of King Qi. Junior sister, you are pregnant now, and coming to Xinzheng is already a risk. What Lu Daxia said is true. We should leave Xinzheng first."
"The death of my junior brother, what Hero Can Sword said cannot be determined as the culprit. If something happens to us again, no one will avenge our junior brother!"
Han Shen knew a thing or two about the name of Cao Qiudao, the Sword Master of Qi State. Instead of doubting his words, he stood up from his seat, looked at the disciples from hundreds of families outside who were about to leave, and urged his junior sister.
In troubled times, preserving life is the most important thing. If life is gone, everything is in vain.
"……,let's go!"
Anger flashed across her beautiful face, and she looked at the hundreds of disciples outside who were about to leave. She met the gazes of Lu Goujian and his senior brother. Although he was very unwilling to do so, his senior brother was right. In today's plan, life is the most important thing.
Things.
Without hesitation, he threw down his drink money and walked towards the north gate of the city. Since Qin Wangzheng had already left, he might still be able to catch up now, although he didn't know where he 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 was no Baijia presence. The bodies of Yang Sheng and the other three were also carried away by the Baijia. As for the famous sword in his hand
, then there is no need to think about it.
"Zhao Zhen, let's go!"
He faced Zhou Qing again for a stick of incense, giving hundreds of disciples enough time to leave. Then, the sword light around Cao Qidao differentiated, transformed into a stream of light, and with a light drink from his mouth, disappeared in the northern area of the city.
The next moment, the swordsman Haoran who had been suppressing Xuanjian in the fight let out a loud roar, and instantly forced the black and white Xuanjian back with his sword. He jumped up and followed Qi State Sword Master Cao Qiudao. His movements were as graceful as a swimming dragon.
"Zhao Zhen?"
"Zhao Zhen, the hero of the Zhao Kingdom! Cao Qiudao, the swordsman of the Qi Kingdom!"
"Mr. Gai Nie, how can the Qi Emperor Cao Qiudao dare to call himself a swordsman? Speaking of which, I hope that a swordsman will appear in the Qin Dynasty to sweep away the countries and annihilate the so-called heroes of the Zhao Kingdom, Zhao Zhen, Zhao
Master Shan in the country, Cao Qiudao, the emperor of Qi!"