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Chapter 419 32 Sword Immortals

The next moment, the phoenix sword was in his hand.

Shen Ming pointed at Lu Yao Ji with his sword.

"It's a matter of life and death."

Lu Yaoji's face was solemn, and the long sword in his hand, which was as flawless as white jade, burst out with a burst of bright light in an instant.

Shen Ming held his breath and concentrated, this sword moved the power of the sky, and the stars were its source.

In front of this sword, Shen Ming was a little silent.

He didn't know whether to leave him a way to live, but Lu Yaoji really wanted to die.

Shen Ming could tell that Lu Yaoji had already unleashed the strongest fighting power, just to force Shen Ming to die and not let him live.

He dared to say that even he could not easily resist this sword.

Shen Ming took a deep breath, and then above the sky, a scorching sun slowly rose, illuminating the night.

The world is like daytime.

The phoenix long sword drove straight in, piercing the star sword energy and vaporizing it inch by inch in an instant.

Everything is hidden in the dazzling light.

But Shen Ming could see clearly.

The young man within the light had already put down his sword and stood there with one leg.

Reach out.

Meet death.

Shen Ming squinted his eyes slightly, and in an instant drew back the phoenix long sword, and took the initiative to rely on the star sword energy. In an instant, his clothes were completely ruined, and many cracked micro marks appeared on the flesh.

The figure shook for a moment.

The white glow dissipated.

"Old people around me have already left one by one. Anyway, we have met once. I admire your benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and filial piety. In this world, there are very few people like you."

"If people like you are not qualified to live, then I have really done something evil."

"My son has always acted with a clear conscience. No matter how much murder I committed, I have never regretted it, but I know that if I kill you today, I will definitely regret it. You can go."

Shen Ming retracted his sword, and stood on the armrest in mid-air.

Looking at Lu Yaoji, after a while, it directly turned into Changhong and disappeared into the sky.

Lu Yaoji stood there dumbfounded.

He knew that Shen Ming must have gone to Qingping Mountain, but when he took off one arm and one leg, he had already severed all ties with Shen Mingen.

When he was determined to die, he had nothing to do with Shimen.

He sighed.

Bai Xiaosheng brought a walking stick from somewhere and gave it to Lu Yaoji.

"Let's go." After a long silence, Lu Yaoji limped away from Chang'an City on crutches and walked into the distance.

And at this time.

Shen Ming has already found the gate of Qingping Mountain.

The Qingping Taoist Temple standing on the top of the mountain is like a fairyland, filled with fairy air.

"Get out and die!" Shen Ming shouted.

Suddenly, the mountain gate collapsed.

The Qingping Taoist Temple is clearly visible.

"Shen Ming, I knew you would come!" At this moment, 32 sword immortals flew out of the Taoist temple.

The moment they came out to do it, Shen Ming felt something.

It's a sword array.

It seemed that they had already thought that whether Shen Ming killed Lu Yao Ji or not, he would definitely come here.

Therefore, it has already been prepared.

"Today, you will definitely die!" One of the Sword Immortals shouted angrily.

"Revenge for the evil sword fairy?"

Shen Ming raised his eyebrows.

"How could my master have been defeated if you hadn't used your tricks? A sinister villain like you, Shen Ming, doesn't deserve to live in this world!"

"Oh? You keep talking about the ancestor, did Xie Jianxian admit it?"

Shen Ming snorted coldly, and Bai Xiaosheng told him that the original ancestor of Qingping Taoist Temple had the honor to discuss swords with Immortal Xie Jian, and later benefited a lot, and established Qingping Taoist Temple. In fact, Immortal Xie Jian had never He admitted that Qingping Taoist ancestor was his apprentice.

As for why, there was no killing.

Perhaps, at that time, Xie Jianxian had the same thoughts as Shen Ming.

All the people I met along the way, whether they were old friends or enemies, were almost dead.

After all, the Evil Sword Immortal is also a human being and has feelings.

Even if it's just a one-sided relationship.

"Okay, then let me see how much you have learned from the Evil Sword Immortal's sword intention."

Shen Ming flew up to the sky alone, and then fell down quickly.

Those 32 sword celestial beings set off on the first day of the new year, and a burst of sword energy swept across the world, making the world look sideways at them, and the eyes of the world also fell on them.

"Is that Shen Ming? The other side is Qingping Mountain?"

"Why did they mess with Shen Ming?"

"The 32 sword immortals... are so powerful..."

When Shen Ming fell rapidly from the sky, he saw the sword array forged by 32 sword immortals working hand in hand.

"Shen Ming, die!" In an instant, 32 sword immortals flew out.

between heaven and earth.

All the swords turned into a stream of light and went straight to Tianping Mountain.

Shen Ming's face was suffocated.

These 32 people can actually control all the swords in the world?

Even the phoenix long sword was out of Shen Ming's control. It seemed that they had waited too long for today and were fully prepared.

And at this time.

Shen Ming laughed wildly.

"Summon the sword, so what!"

Facing the countless swords that came rushing.

Shen Ming's sleeves are breezy, and his eyes are like a bright moon.

The law of space and time exploded in an instant.

When those swords arrived in front of Shen Ming, the space suddenly twisted, Shen Ming wandered with both hands, and the next moment those long swords turned around under the distortion of space.

Go straight to the 32 Sword Immortals in Qingping Mountain.

"How could he control so many swords!" A scream came from the 32 sword immortals.

Shen Ming snorted coldly.

This is not sword control.

Instead, reverse the control sword.

Change the trajectory of the long sword.

Shen Ming firmly believed that it was impossible for these people to have the strength to control the sword for the second time.

Being able to control so many swords at the same time is enough for them to be proud of the crowd, but unfortunately, they picked the wrong opponent.

Thousands of long swords fell down one after another.

In an instant.

The entire Qingping Mountain was turned into ruins, and the sword body sank into the ground. In just a moment, here, it was razed to the ground, and the ground turned into a scabbard.

These swords are inserted here.

Waiting for the owner to take it back, or someone who is destined to take it.

Shocked.

Once again, Shen Ming left the world speechless.

It's so powerful that people can't resist, and they can't even resist in the slightest.

Fear, shuttling in the hearts of everyone.

After doing all this, Shen Ming opened a door of space and stepped into it with one step.

When he reappeared, he was already in the snow.

Shen Ming twisted his neck.

Hongchan was burning snow and making tea there.

Wait until the water boils.

Shen Ming took a sip of tea lightly.

"Tell me, why are there always so many people looking for death?"

"That's all, I'm going into seclusion."

"Unless there is something that can't be solved, tell Zhao Guang not to come to me, and if there is a reincarnation disk, or news about the young master of the ghost town and the young master of the west, please come and inform me."

Shen Ming breathed a sigh of relief, a little tired.

He is tired.

I want to rest.

Hongchan nodded.

Shen Ming turned around and returned to his wooden house, completely forgot everything, and started retreat.

Day after day, Erha fights with his body all day long.

It seems that except for the head, the body is the same as everyone else's.

(End of this chapter)