Deity of the Emperor

No shortage of swords, at this moment, the light condenses, and the world changes its color.

The sword light shone to the sky, and the land of thousands of miles was radiant.

At the moment, there is a sword spirit in the incomplete sword.

Thousands of sword qi flickered between heaven and earth.

The horrible sword spirit almost covered the world completely.

Sword spirit, criss-cross and crisscross, at this moment, above the sky, turned into a word.

sword! The vast sword character lingers at this moment.

At the same time, the sword characters condensed out and radiated down instantly, falling into the Wujian sword.

Without the lack of sword light, it gradually converged.

At this moment, from the lack of swords, Dao Dao's light is about to retreat, and a figure is coming out of that sword.

That's right.

A figure came out of the sword.

A living person.

A white tight-fitting gown, long black hair bundled up tall, chic and unruly, between the eyebrows, with a bit of heroic spirit, there is a chance of indifference in his eyes.

Like Qiongzhi one tree, between the green mountains and the green water, enjoy the essence of heaven and earth.

The beautiful jade of the Kunlun Mountains, a place in the southeast corner, is cherished by heaven and earth.

The slender posture, coming out of the long sword, the general appearance of death is almost the same as that of the world.

"Master...Father..." At this moment, Li Xuandao's whole person was completely focused.

"Qingyun...Sword Emperor..." And at this moment, the entire top ten holy domains, some old emperors, holy lords, all looked sideways, with horror and incredible eyes.

Such a gesture of youth is not Qingyun Sword Emperor, who is it?

It's just... just... how is it possible?

Qingyun Jiandi reincarnation is already here, how could Qingyun Jiandi appear?

Suddenly, the battle ended abruptly.

Even Emperor Qingxiao, was looking at Qingyun Sword Emperor who stepped out suddenly.

At the same time, Qin Chen, who sat on the bluestone, seemed to breathe and completely collapsed, as if a corpse was sitting there.

The youth in black stepped out at this moment and landed steadily on the ground.

After looking around, the youth in black looked calm.

A wave of palms, **** go out, sword energy burst.

The sound of Ding Ding Ding Ding sounded.

I saw that Jiufeng Holy Gun, which bound Yang Qingyun, trapped the spears of Shi Gandang, Yun Shuang'er, and Ye Qingqing, and was instantly broken by four sword qi.

Four figures gathered at the time.

At this moment, the young man in black slowly came to Wen Xian's body, but walked straight across Wen Xianzhi and came to Qing Xuan, gently touching his palm.

After a long time, the young man in black put his palm down and sighed.

At this moment, Yang Qingyun stepped forward to look at the young man in black and tentatively said, "Master?"

"Um..." This sound made a few people almost out of touch.

"You...you youyou..." Ye Qing and Yun Shuang'er were also dumbfounded.

Qin Chen said slowly: "Several generations of calamities, each of which is decayed, is related to my body, and I can integrate the decay of the previous life with my own flesh, or control the decay of this past life. , But..." Qin Chen did not continue.

But it is just that the soul is attached to the decay of the previous life, and it does not last long. Moreover, after the decay contains the power consumption, he will not integrate with the decay, and he will not gain strong power, but only the fate of the previous life.

However, this is also a choice that has no choice.

This step has been reached today, and the Demon Race is calculating him at every step.

This time, the existence of Qingxiao Emperor was beyond Qin Chen's expectations.

Shi Gan tried to help Wen Xianzhi at the moment, but he couldn't do it anyway.

"Master..." Shi Dang shouted.

Yang Qingyun hurriedly said at the moment: "Master, Qingxuan it..." "The three souls and the seven souls are all scattered, even if I use the big rope to do my life, I can't do anything."

The life-span of the big rope can be exchanged with the sky, but the three souls and the seven souls can't be exchanged.

Get back to life! The premise is that the soul is still alive.

Hearing this, several people's eyes dimmed.

At this moment, Qin Chen stepped out, came to Wen Xian, squatted down, and looked at Wen Xianzhi.

At the moment, Wen Xianzhi, half kneeling on the ground, his body cracked, but he seemed to feel nothing.

And his eyes are full of dead gray, and people are still there, but it seems that the three souls and seven souls are broken.

"Xian Zhi..." Qin Chen yelled softly, with a trace of intolerance between her eyebrows.

"Give it?"

I shouted again, and there was no response.

Qin Chen immediately stood up with his fingers and sword, and directly cut off.

There was a snap, and it sounded at this moment.

On Wen Xian's chest, a blood stain appeared, and even the heart was exposed.

At this moment, under the stimulus of life and death, Wen Xian suddenly panted, and the whole person seemed to be alive at this moment.

Under strong stimulation, Wen Xianzhi forgot to breathe and the heart beat.

There is more sorrow than death, than it is.

If this sword is not cut, Wen Xianzhi may die on his own.

At the moment, Qin Chen put his hands on Wen Xian's shoulders, looked at Wen Xianzhi, and said calmly: "It's okay, it will pass..." "Master!"

Wen Xianzhi looked at Qin Chen and burst into tears.

For a long time, Qin Chen regarded several apprentices like children, although it seemed to be similar in appearance, but Qin Chen had lived for thousands of years compared to several apprentices.

However, among the apprentices, who did not regard Qin Chen as their father?

At the moment of seeing Qin Chen, Wen Xianzhi couldn't stretch his tear glands, tears like rain, color like blood, wet Qin Chen's shoulder.

At this moment, Qin Chen patted Wen Xian's back with the palm of his hand, and the life-span technique condensed, and the thousand-year-old Shou Yuan burned out, making Wen Xian's bones in his body gradually healed.

"It's okay... it's okay..." Qin Chen whispered: "It's Master's fault, let you bear it..." The whole body's bones shattered, and the loss of Qingxuan, Wen Xianzhi was exhausted at this moment.

Slowly, Wen Xianzhi's voice stopped, seeming to be on Qin Chen's shoulders, falling asleep.

Qin Chen got up, Shi Gandang and Yang Qingyun, and hurried forward at this moment to put Wen Xianzhi down.

At this moment, Qin Chen said, "Properly take good care of the offering..." "Yes."

At this moment, Qin Chen stepped out and looked directly at Mr. Liu in front of him.

At this moment, everyone still looked at the young man in black in horror.

Mr. Liu murmured: "Are you... Qingyun Jiandi, or Qin Chen?"

After hearing the words, Qin Chen smiled slightly, and his fingers were bent. The indefinite sword held by both hands of his body turned into a streamer at this moment and fell into his hands.

"I am Qin Chen, and Qingyun Sword Emperor."

Qin Chen said lightly: "You take the life of my apprentice accompanied by the holy beast, I take the life of you, but not too much, but this does not resolve the anger in my heart."

"Take your own life, you die, turn into a soul of death, and more than pain?"

"So, I don't just want to kill you, but to destroy your family."

Qin Chen's words are calm, but they express anger in his heart.