The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Thousands of miles of mountains.

The dark clouds are piled up layer by layer, like a deep sea.

Between heaven and earth, sword energy was running rampant, shaking endlessly and rushing straight into the ninth heaven.

"Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord!"

"Die to me!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Injustice has its head, and debt has its owner.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord took the initiative to stir up trouble and frame Zhao Jingshan. It was obvious that he did not take the Zhao family seriously.

Zhao Fenglie, Zhao Fengxing, Qin Ying and Zhao Jinghong faced the siege of many powerful men, but they still ignored it and went straight to kill the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord, determined to get rid of the culprit.

Of course.

The Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord was only an ordinary Three Flower Realm cultivator, with only one Yuan Jing flower blossoming. How could he be a match for the four sword masters of the Zhao family? In an instant, he was trapped in a desperate situation.

"Supreme Elder, save me!"

"Poison Dragon Master, save me!"

In panic, the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord shouted and ran away.

swoosh...

Three figures came through the air, whistling in the wind and looking imposing.

Free and easy heaven!

"Humph!"

The Poison Dragon Sect Leader snorted coldly, "If I can't deal with Zhao Tianyu, how can I deal with you? I will kill you all today to avenge my sword blow!"

boom!

The clouds split apart, and a green dragon claw dropped from the sky, as if holding up the heaven and earth. It was surrounded by thick green poisonous gas, which was extremely terrifying and would kill anyone who touched it.

The dragon's claws enveloped the area, encompassing a hundred miles. A powerful pressure from heaven and earth rushed over, as if the power of heaven had descended, making it impossible to move.

This palm not only included the four people of the Zhao family, but also the strong men of the court, the masters of the Poison Dragon Sect, and the Gu Masters of the Gu God Sect.

Indiscriminate attack.

"Poison Dragon Sect Leader, you..."

"Quickly release the strong man from our sect, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless!"

The leader of the Poison Dragon Cult was so bold that he dared to massacre the people of the Gu God Cult in front of the two of them. He was simply too audacious.

Ok?

The dragon claw paused, and the Poison Dragon Leader's face changed unpredictably. After thinking it over again and again, he finally stopped.

"Ha ha……"

"Don't worry, both of you! I was also careless for a moment and was afraid that I would let the four people from the Zhao family escape."

boom!

The dragon claws shattered and dissipated like mist, and the terrifying aura disappeared.

"let's go!"

The two Xiaoyaotian realm masters from the Gushen Sect had extremely ugly expressions on their faces and were filled with regret.

Why did they bother getting involved in this mess? Now it seemed like they were trying to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice, and they almost got themselves involved with the powerful people in the sect.

Make skin with a tiger.

In the end, you will lose your life.

The two looked at each other and decided to retreat. It would be better to leave early and let the Poison Dragon Sect Leader and the Zhao family fight to the death.

Give an order.

The Gu God Cult's powerful members suddenly felt like they had escaped a calamity. They had nearly died at the hands of the Poison Dragon Cult Leader, so they dared not delay any longer. They quickly unleashed their secret arts, transforming into streams of light and swiftly leaving the area.

At this moment, the imperial court, including the Poison Dragon Cult, all retreated like a tide. The vast crowd dispersed in an instant, leaving only the four members of the Zhao family.

"This Lord is merciful. Do you have any last words?"

It seems like victory is certain, but it's just a cat playing with mouse, some bad fun.

Qin Ying's face darkened: "You go and kill the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord, I'll stop him!"

This……

"Don't hesitate! Go quickly! I must chop the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord into pieces, or I will never be able to quench my hatred!"

Now is not the time to discuss. If we don't take this opportunity to get rid of the Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord, once the powerful people in the court react, I'm afraid there will be no chance again.

"it is good!"

Zhao Fenglie and the other two no longer hesitated.

Call ~

Qin Ying took a deep breath, stepped into the air, and slowly came in front of the Poison Dragon Sect Leader.

"Happy Heaven Realm!"

"What is freedom? What is heavenly realm?"

"The vast universe, with its boundless expanse, allows me to roam freely. This is freedom. The great power of heaven and earth is at my disposal. This is the realm of heaven."

"Poison Dragon Sect Leader, you have only used the blood of monsters to enter the Free and Easy Heaven Realm. You are not a true strong man."

"How shameless!" The Poison Dragon Sect Leader replied coldly.

"As powerful warriors of the Three Flower Realm, you are no match for a single palm strike from me, yet you still dare to speak so arrogantly? I will let you die knowingly. Before you die, feel this supreme power!"

Reaching out his hand, spiritual energy gathered.

The terrifying pressure shook the sky, the surrounding space continued to shatter, and the unparalleled force was like a rushing river in the sky, sweeping across the scene.

Qin Ying felt as if she was in the vast ocean, like a small boat that was about to capsize in an instant.

choke!

Between heaven and earth, a sword cry echoed. The sword energy soared into the sky, reaching the ninth heaven and splitting the clouds.

Ok?

Sword Intention Becomes a Form? ! !

The Zhao family had another peerless swordsman. Fortunately, Qin Ying was only at the Three Flower Realm. Otherwise, the Poison Dragon Sect Leader would have immediately fled without a second thought.

"Today I will kill the Pseudo Heaven Realm! To prove my way!"

The murderous intent was chilling and icy.

The thousand-foot sword light fell down with a bang, like an endless mountain, carrying an unstoppable edge, splitting through layers of void.

The sword light and the dragon claw collided, and wherever they passed, the void was like a broken mirror, cracking and rippling away.

Silently.

But it is creepy, as if an extremely terrifying pressure is creeping into the heart, lingering and unable to be shaken off, and one feels that a disaster is about to happen.

The big sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

The duel between the two has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people, and it is also a duel of boundless strength and swordsmanship.

I saw the sharp and unparalleled sword light split the void dragon claw, and it seemed that nothing could be broken.

"impossible!"

The Poison Dragon Cult leader cried out in surprise, his hands flying. In an instant, he unleashed countless palm prints, like layers of mountains, pushing his cultivation to its limit.

Even so, it is still difficult to stop the sword.

No matter what tricks you use, I will kill you with one sword.

Like a sharp knife cutting tofu.

The Poison Dragon Cult leader's pride in his powerful Qi and boundless strength was shattered by a single sword strike. The two men's concentrated spiritual energy was simply not on the same level, and their understanding of martial arts differed greatly.

"hold head high!"

Seeing the sword light whistling towards him, the Poison Dragon Sect Leader immediately transformed into a dragon several thousand feet long, and the emerald green dragon body was filled with endless poisonous gas.

Call ~

A breath of dragon, extremely smelly.

The thick poisonous gas swirled around it, obliterating the sword light and drowning it in the sea of poison.

A pair of dragon eyes were covered with layers of scarlet, like red lanterns hanging high in the sky, revealing a look of struggle, which looked very awkward.

Ah.

Qin Ying sneered, "Poison Dragon Sect Leader, are you a human or a demon? I'm afraid you can't even tell the difference."

This question plunged him into a tug-of-war between his inner self and his inner beast, like the left and right brain battling each other.

He had been injured by Zhao Tianyu before, and his injuries had not yet healed, with sword energy still remaining in his body.

In just one day, he used his dragon form twice, but not only did he fail to defeat the enemy, he was also seriously injured.

What is hard to accept is that he is a genuine Xiaoyaotian realm, but he can't even defeat a Sanhua realm and is forced to use his ultimate move.

The facts are before our eyes.

He couldn't help but fall into self-doubt.

Is bloodline cultivation right or wrong? What is the end of this road? If he had not taken this path and honestly comprehended the true meaning of martial arts, Qin Ying would never have been able to defeat him.

"No!"

"I am not wrong!"

"The way of martial arts is nothing more than obtaining an endless lifespan and unparalleled strength, so that one can live forever and achieve immortality."

"How dare you disturb my Dao heart!"

"die!"