He drank thirty thousand cups and wrote a thousand poems.
Banish the Immortal!
Bai Qing's sword strikes were fierce, and heavy snow was flying in the sky. When the sword light flickered, it seemed to bring up the falling pear petals in the garden, and the fallen flowers were colorful, like silver coating, which was dazzling.
Passing the sword, there is a bright Milky Way across the void, crushing the three thousand sword lights in the sky.
Passing the sword again, the five people scattered in five places appeared in his field of vision at the same time. In an instant, Bai Qing handed out the five swords and chopped off their heads at the same time.
Bai Qing sheathed his sword and stood on the snowy ground, staring expressionlessly at the four people in the air. The snowflakes fell on his shoulders, turning into snow water in an instant, and then being evaporated by his hot breath again.
The great demon Yuli grabbed her right hand and snatched back the flying head, but found that her head and body could not be restored to the original state, so she had to sigh secretly and ride the huge waves back to the throne in the sky.
The old man sitting on the second throne slowly came forward, spat out a pool of saliva from his mouth, and gently wiped it on Yuli's neck. His fingers traced the sword mark. The sword mark that could not be restored no matter what happened, slowly
fades and finally fits together perfectly.
"Thank you, senior, for taking the initiative."
The old man in gray waved his fingers lightly, looked at Bai Qing in the distance, and said softly: "Tell the monks at the Meteoric Pavilion not to provoke him. His swordsmanship is too high and his sword intention is too strong. Unless that person takes action,
, otherwise we will just give him military exploits."
Yuli nodded, glanced at the white fox woman on the tenth throne, and pushed the scattered hair behind her ears, "It's a pity for those monks of the Falling Star Pavilion."
In the snow, Bai Qing was walking through the snow, with four heads hanging on his waist. They were the four monks from the Falling Star Pavilion. The four heads were full of fear and begged for mercy, but Bai Qing remained indifferent.
He tiptoed, stepped on the sword and returned to the city, threw the four demon heads on the ground, and said slowly: "Can I still carve words?"
The old man in Huaguan turned his right hand, and several chains spit out from a black attic in the distance. After swallowing several heads, the old man cupped his hand and said, "Please write down."
Bai Qing walked slowly to a wall. There were many words densely engraved on the wall, all written by him alone.
He slowly walked to a blank space and carved with his sword the four words: "Bai Qing is the strongest".
Lin Yanli touched her chin and took in all the words on that wall.
"Bai Qing is the strongest."
"The best wine in the world."
"Killing monsters is easier than writing poetry."
...
All kinds of strange words were all written by Bai Qing.
Some people worry about enlightenment, and for some people, a wall is no longer enough to record their achievements.
This is Bai Qing.
Lin Yanli raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and found a small notebook from his storage bag to write down the words Bai Qing had written down.
Practitioners all over the world have dreams of major cultivation, and cultivators like Bai Qing who are supreme to the heavens are even more sought after.
Leaving words on the top of the city is a beautiful story. So many great cultivators left messages on the top of the city after killing the great demon. If the words of these people can be recorded and compiled into a book, it will definitely be sold in the world.
Chen Ke was sitting cross-legged in the corner, holding his head with one hand, squinting his eyes, and smiling very easily.
His family is disgusting. He looks good when he is serious, looks good when he is cold, and looks good when he is angry.
I really can't get enough of such a serious look.
It would be better if you had a better temper.
Elsewhere, Gu Xuanbei and Chen Mo Mo looked at the four people surrounding them, raised three fingers and said: "Three, I think it takes three people to stop me. Including my junior brother, it will take a total of six people."
People, give you a chance, go back and shake people over."
The big demons standing on all sides looked at each other and made seals with their hands at the same time, turning the area of ten miles around into a prison cage.
Among them, the big demon named Liuli waved her right hand, and several white bones stretched out from the palm, condensing into a white bone sword. She pressed the hilt of the sword with the palm of her right hand, and the sinister sword energy lingered around the back of her hand and took root in the palm.
"Show off your words quickly."
"It's really stupid." Gu Xuanbei shrugged helplessly, and the dagger at his waist flew out of the sheath and fell into his hand, "Two little ladies came to fight with me."
Another woman, the great demon Liuying, held a thin sword as thin as a cicada's wings in her hand. Her chest was bulging, which was a feast for the eyes. She raised her finger to draw the sword energy, and said softly to the two male demons around her: "I
When Liuli and I deal with Gu Xuanbei, you first contain Chen Mokou, and after Liuli and I kill Gu Xuanbei, we will deal with Chen Mokou together with you."
The big demon Zhuangsheng and Kujiujiu nodded in response, and together they pulled the flying swords out of their sheaths.
"You two ladies are really obedient." Gu Xuanbei said with a playful smile on his lips.
He swung his sword and slashed, and the surrounding space burst like a water mirror.
The two female demons only felt that the world around them was changing. When they came to their senses, their toes were pointing up, their heads were pointing down, and they were upside down.
The great demon Liuying covered her dress and suddenly straightened her figure. The flying sword in her hand, as thin as a cicada's wings, struck in the air and immediately cut through the surrounding space. However, Gu Xuanbei was already missing where he was.
"Find him!" Liu Ying said with some shame.
The great demon Liuli didn't care much about the happy couple. The white bone in his hand suddenly grew more than ten inches in size, and he slashed vertically, splitting the entire mirror space into two halves.
Among the debris of the mirror flying around, many figures of Gu Xuanbei appeared out of thin air. When the person in the mirror slashed with a smile, thousands of sword lights filled the sky and covered the earth.
It is impossible to distinguish between true and false.
"Dream Swordsmanship."
Gu Xuanbei chopped off with a smile, casually killing the person into a dream.
Outside the mirror, Chen Mo held his sword and looked coldly at the two monsters in front of him, and said indifferently: "Actually, you got the order wrong. You two should let the two women stop me."
The big demon Chicory looks close to the young man. He should be a big demon who has not been incarnate for a long time. He asked curiously: "What's the difference?"
Chen Mo opened his palm, and two figures appeared in his palm, one was a man and the other was a woman.
"Born with yin and yang, men belong to yang, women belong to yin, and the same is true for ferocious beasts. Women think more, have delicate emotions, and behave more emotionally than men. And my senior brother's swordsmanship will amplify it infinitely. In a word, my senior brother
It’s easier to hit women than men.”
The great demon Kujiu and the great demon Zhuangsheng looked at each other. There are many wonders in the world, but it is really eye-opening that there is such swordsmanship in the world.
"However, I am not happy that those two women asked you, who are inferior in swordsmanship, to stop me."
He and his senior brother couldn't beat Nian Nujiao, but they couldn't beat two freshly baked calves?
Chen Mok slowly pulled out the long sword in his arms from its scabbard, and handed it forward. The sword aura was strong, and the awe-inspiring sword energy carried the five-color light and penetrated the prison cage at extremely fast speeds.
The two young sword cultivators had never seen such a scene before, nor did they still have the spirit to stop Gu Xuanbei and Chen Momo before. Even the two female sword cultivators in Mirror Flowers and Water Moon could not take care of them, so they transformed into their original forms and fled back to the Falling Star Pavilion.