Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

"Sword come!"

With a wave of Li Changqing's sleeves, the sapphire sword box burst out of the house. The sword box looked like a peacock spreading its tail, and the green light suddenly appeared, and a pair of magic weapons flew out of the scabbard.

clang clang...

Golden Snake Sword, Sheathless Sword, White Jade Sword, Tian Bao Sword, Bronze Sword, Cold Moon Sword, Lagerstroemia Soft Sword, Black Iron Epee Sword, Dugu Wooden Sword, Peerless Excalibur, Hero Sword, Long Song Sword...

More than a dozen peerless divine weapons hovered around Li Changqing, with sword energy soaring into the sky, surrounding him as if worshiping the emperor in the sword, the sword's intention resonated, sending out the meaning of surrender.

The Evergreen Sword Mansion has been razed to the ground, and there are tens of thousands of spectators in the surrounding area and 200 meters away, people from Luoyang and rivers and lakes.

Among them, there are [-] to [-] martial arts cultivators in Jianghu, and tens of thousands of sword cultivators.

buzzing...

choke choke...

At this moment, tens of thousands of swordsmen's complexions changed. They either carried long swords on their backs, or held swords on their waists, or held swords in their hands. Everyone's swords hummed and trembled in unison, making the sound of the sword.

Zhang Han's complexion changed, and he tried his best to stabilize the saber with a nine-rank cultivation base. The two swords, one long and one short, were bestowed by the King of Qin, which was one of his highest honors.

"Is the emperor's teacher borrowing the sword? Or does the sword want to worship the emperor's teacher?"

Zhang Han thought for a while, let go of his hand, and stopped resisting. He felt that the call was getting stronger and stronger, and the meaning of unsheathing the saber was getting stronger and stronger.

Zheng!
At the same moment, Zhang Han's saber flew out simultaneously, one long and one short.

This seemed to have a chain reaction. Zhang Han was surrounded by a thousand meters, and sword repairers unsheathed their swords "clank clang" one by one, and thousands of long swords unsheathed, flying into the sky.

Almost at the same moment, in the other positions of Changqing Sword Mansion, in all directions, the sabers on Jianxiu's body broke free from the scabbard, and flew out of the scabbard with clangs.

clap la la...

The bright moon hangs high, and thousands of swords sweep across the sky.

Li Changqing walked in the air, hanging twenty feet in the air, gathered long swords from all directions, mainly the magic weapons in the sapphire sword box, and thousands of swords stood straight in the air facing the sky, surrounding Li Changqing layer by layer.

Clank, clank... ten thousand swords blared together, and the sword gang soared into the sky.

Everyone was stunned, they had never seen such a shocking scene, never seen such a majestic sword energy.

Zhang Han was shocked and said, "This, is this still a human being?"

"Such methods are already immortals in the sword."

Everyone's eyes widened, their minds were shocked, and there was a sound of swallowing saliva.

"Sword Immortal Li Changqing recovered!?"

"Not only that, the strength of Sword Immortal has improved by leaps and bounds, even better than before."

"Sword Immortal demeanor, so terrifying!"

"It turns out that this is the ultimate realm that our sword cultivators are pursuing."

"..."

Around Li Changqing, thousands of swords were facing the sky, hanging straight in the air. With him as the center, there were hundreds of layers inside and outside, tens of thousands of long swords burst out with sword energy, and their murderous intent soared to the sky.

At this moment, all enemies were terrified.

Xue Shura's complexion changed: "How is it possible?"

Concealing the sun kept advancing and retreating, and shouted angrily: "Impossible, this is impossible!? How can the power of mortals control and make thousands of swords contend at the same time?"

He Bo and Shan Gui retreated, and at the same time they gave up their respective opponents and gave up a good opportunity to pursue the victory.

He Bo and Shan Gui looked at each other, a man and a woman looked shocked and had palpitations in their eyes. They had already learned that Li Changqing possessed the fighting power of heaven and man in the early days of his peerless world, and he would not lose the wind against Lord Dong Huang.

Lord Donghuang used his trump card to break out the realm of heaven and man. With 500 years of background, the unity of heaven and man, he used the strongest supernatural powers to defeat Li Changqing and abolish the latter's martial arts.

However, Lord Donghuang also suffered heavy losses.

Li Changqing is an evildoer, an eternal evildoer who cannot be judged by common sense.

Now, Li Changqing's strength has recovered, his cultivation level has been raised to a higher level, and he has also cultivated mysterious swordsmanship supernatural powers. Even if it is only a peerless peak, his combat power may have surpassed some land gods in the unity of heaven and man.

Shan Guijiao shouted: "Disciples of the Yin Yang family, quickly evacuate."

Xue Shura hesitated for a while, and instantly discarded the cards and self-esteem of the strong man in the unity of nature and man, and ordered: "Disciple Luo Wang obeys the order, retreat quickly!"

Tian Hu had already grown fearful, and all the farm disciples had already lost their will to fight. Tian Hu and the others shouted loudly: "Farm disciples, withdraw, withdraw quickly."

Long Teng, Ji Ying, Ying Lei, and the mysterious archer shouted together: "Students of Chu Kingdom, retreat!"

"Students of Qilian Mountain Village, withdraw!"

"Brothers of the Zhao Kingdom, withdraw!"

Li Changqing walked in the air, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and came to the front of Wanjian. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand were bent together, and the fingertips were a little bit in the air, pointing at all the enemies, and his tongue burst into thunder:

"You're all going to die."

wow wow wow

Li Changqing flexed his fingers, and the ten thousand swords standing upright in the air changed the direction of the tip of the sword, from "丨" to "one".

Between heaven and earth, Li Changqing's momentum was brilliant, and he uttered murderous intentions: "Wan Jian—Guizong—!"

boom!
Thousands of swords are launched together, with Wushuang Excalibur, Long Song Sword, Sheathless Sword, Hero Sword, Golden Snake Sword, White Jade Sword... as the core, the swords of tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners sweep across the sky.

Thousands of long swords turned into long rivers, and the long river of sword energy swept across the sky, sweeping across the world, and thousands of swords contended, flying all over the sky, and the swords were like a net, which was a spectacle.

At this moment, Li Changqing was the Immortal of the Sword, the Venerable of the Sword, and the Emperor of the Sword. With one order, Wan Jian worshiped and obeyed the order, and the Geng Geng Jian River filled the sky above Luoyang City.

Seeing this shocking scene, a sentence echoed in everyone's ears in unison - "Li Changqing was not born to me, and the way of swordsmanship is like a long night!"

The spectators were sluggish, and all the enemy forces were frightened.

Wan Jian came, Xue Shura, He Bo, Shan Gui, and Zhe Rilang said in a loud voice: "Counterattack!"

Headed by the four peerless masters, they turned around together, the qi in the dantian burst out, the true energy soared to the sky, the strongest mastery burst out, the sword light soared to the sky, and tried their best to resist the sword energy of Changhe.

Moon God, Xinghun and the others looked horrified, but they still mustered up the courage to make a move. In order to survive, they had to make a move.

Thousands of people were terrified, but the desire to survive urged their warrior instincts, and about half of them turned around and counterattacked, performing the strongest blow of their lives.

However, it is not warm, how can manpower resist immortals?

Wan Jian swept across the sky of Luoyang, instantly engulfing thousands of warriors headed by Xue Shura, Shan Gui, He Bo, Zhe Ri and others, passing through and killing them.

chi chi chi...

Tens of thousands of long swords fell obliquely, with the force of thunder, and the speed of a fright, engulfing thousands of enemies in the blink of an eye, and the bright sword energy shuttled through the enemy's body and hit the ground.

bang bang bang...

Shocking explosions sounded one after another, thousands of swords fell, and a radius of one kilometer was turned into ruins. Thousands of swords were pierced into the ground, the sword body was stained with blood, and the ground was in a mess.

The dust dissipated, and the bodies of thousands of people fell into a pool of blood, their bodies were mutilated, and their eyes were in a mess.

With a single strike, all martial artists who were at the ninth rank of martial arts or below the ninth rank of martial arts died, and no one was spared.

Top disabled, on the verge of death.

He was severely injured and coughed up blood one after another.

The Four Great Peers, Xue Shura, He Bo, Mountain Ghost, and Zhesun flew upside down to the ground, and the four of them were also pierced by the sword energy, and they were wounded by dozens of swords all over their bodies. light.

One-third of the occlusion mask was shattered. It should be a man in his 50s or [-]s. He was in a daze and shook his head one after another: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible?"

Xue Shura snorted coldly: "You boy, wake up for me."

Blood Shura's soul power was shaken, awakening the collapsed Cong Ri, and helping the latter stabilize his mind.

He said coldly: "Zhiri, listen to me and live."

boom!
Without waiting for Yanri to say anything, Blood Shura burned his blood, and on the peak of the peerless world, the power of infinitely close to the unity of man and nature exploded, grabbing Yanri with both hands and throwing it suddenly with both feet, throwing Yanri a thousand meters away.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Shura held curved swords in both hands, and the three treasures of essence, vitality, and essence were burning from the source, and the vitality skyrocketed several times.

"Li Changqing, die."

Blood Shura is confident, he desperately strikes, burns his essence, and bursts out his tenth success power of the realm of harmony between man and nature, which should be enough to stop Li Changqing from chasing and killing the sun.

Seeing this, He Bo and the mountain ghost burst out with true energy and used their escapism.

Li Changqing sneered and said, "You can't leave!"

"Sword come!"

Li Changqing made a move with his right hand, and the Wushuang Excalibur flashed. He held the hilt of the sword and stabbed out lightly. The sword energy split the space, and the destruction energy shrouded it. The invisible sword field imprisoned Blood Shura, making the latter unable to move.

"Sword 23."

boom!
Li Changqing's sword light bloomed, and the golden sword energy of the Peerless Excalibur soared into the sky. The sky-filled sword energy split the space, pierced the air flow, and instantly hit the body of Xue Shura, the sword intent of death and the sword intent of destruction raged.

With a bang, Xue Shura was torn apart, his body turned into blood mist and exploded, and his remnant body fell to the ground, dying beyond death.

Covering the sun with grief and anger, he shouted: "Uncle!"

It turns out that Blood Shura is actually the uncle of the sun, no wonder he has been taking great care of him all the time, and at the last moment he did his best to keep him alive.

On the ground, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang suppressed the shock in their hearts when they saw Li Changqing showing great power. They jumped up and turned into two lights and shadows chasing and covering the sun.

Wei Zhuang said in a cold voice: "Zhiri, you can't leave."

The three fled one after another and disappeared on the streets of Luoyang in the blink of an eye.

He Bo and Shan Gui escaped not far away, but when they looked back, their minds were about to split.

Blood Shura is actually dead, and even the first-level battle strength of the Heaven-Man Unity can't stop Li Changqing's sword! ?

Li Changqing was as fast as a stream of light, swept across the sky, and caught up with the two of them.

Seeing this, the two burned blood directly, and spread out from left to right: "Escape separately!"

Li Changqing swung his sword, and his calm voice resounded through the sky: "When the wind rises, the clouds fly upwards. Walking alone in the world, laughing and crazy. People are crazy, they can't control themselves, and the wind is like a song and a sword."

"The fourth form of Qinglian Sword Song——Wanlian Bingdi!"