Tian Yuan

"what!"

Jia Xing yelled out in pain, his whole body was covered in blood, and his face was hideous.

He held the sword with cracks in his hand, his body trembling uncontrollably.

His eyes were full of fear.

He never thought that, as a cultivator who has crossed the four realms of calamity, he would be defeated by a fit cultivator.Even, life and death are between the thoughts of others.

The fear that came from the depths of his soul made Jia Xing feel demeanorless, trembling and frightened to the extreme.

If Jia Xing hadn't done everything just now, he would probably have become a corpse.

be afraid!

That fear, not only did not dissipate because of his narrow escape, but became more and more intense.

After a few breaths, Jia Xing spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face was as pale as a sheet of white paper.

Unable to suppress the fear deep in my heart, resulting in loss of Dao heart!

At the height of the battlefield, Chen Qingyuan stood with his sword in hand, and had no intention of continuing to attack.

His face is handsome and cold, independent of the clouds.

The three-foot sword in his hand is like a seductive thing floating above the heads of the world.He can take anyone's life if he wants to.

Jia Xing was the first to bear the brunt, and his body could no longer bear it.

Bearing the dead breath from the end of the years at close range, coupled with the damage to his heart, Jia Xing raised his head and glanced at Chen Qingyuan, and fell to his knees unbearably.

His whole body was shaking, and blood kept gushing out, his appearance was miserable, and he had no power to resist.

"What is this sword called?"

Jia Xing exerted all his strength, and Douyin asked.

He wanted to know what kind of move was used for the sword that almost took his life.

"Return to the ruins."

Chen Qingyuan gave an answer, the voice was cold and hollow, as if it came from another time and space.

Guixu has the meaning of destination and end.

This sword technique combines the power of Qingzong's ten-direction swordsmanship and his own special understanding of the way of swords.

Ten years in the old land, wandering between life and death.

The sword he comprehended was not the strongest, but it was not the weakest either.

Return to the ruins with a sword, the destination of the sword.

Who among the sword cultivators in the world would have the guts to come up with such a name.

"I... lost."

Jia Xing lost and slowly lowered his head.Using the eyes soaked in blood, looking at the trembling hands, the vision is blurred, and he is convinced.

Today's battle will be remembered in this life and will never be forgotten.

"impossible!"

This scene happened too fast.

But with a snap of his fingers, Jia Xing knelt down and surrendered, his whole body was shrouded in fear.Xuanbingmen, Chang Ziqiu and others were all shocked and couldn't hide their expressions.

Some people are sluggish like a tree, some people shout dreamy.

Some people trembled negatively, some people sat up in shock, and their whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

"What, will you lose?"

Hundreds of elders of Xuanbingmen were shocked, their hearts stopped suddenly, and their blood flowed backwards.

"Jia Xing's strength is not weak, how could...how could..."

The elders who were familiar with Jia Xing didn't know what to say, their lips turned white and trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"If Deacon Jia didn't use his full strength just now, he might have died."

Xuanbingmen's gossip-sealed technique and the eight-wildness-extreme way cut are all supernatural powers.However, they were all broken by Chen Qingyuan's sword, which could not stop his footsteps at all.

"This son is also a monster."

The suzerain, who has always been calm, also trembled due to the change of the situation, his eyes were dimmed, his hands were clenched on the armrests, his mouth was slightly opened, and all kinds of words finally turned into an exclamation of praise.

A real evildoer, ignoring the confinement of the order of heaven.

The taboo gap in cultivation could not stop Chen Qingyuan at all.

"It's so unfortunate to be in the same generation as him."

The Holy Son of Xuanbingmen was stunned for a long time.Slowly, regaining some sanity, he murmured in an extremely complicated heart.

During the feast of Hundred Veins in the past, Shengzi Xuanbing had seen Chen Qingyuan.Although strong, it gives people a feeling that as long as they work hard, they can still catch up.

At this moment, the Son of Xuanbing has no intention of chasing after him.

Some are just deep panic and unspeakable helplessness.

With such a person of the same generation, even the most dazzling stars will become dim.

At the peak of the body, without using any extreme treasures or taboo techniques, relying on his own strength, he controlled the life and death of the venerable of the four realms of transcending tribulation in a single thought.

Putting this matter in the past, who would believe it?

Must be a joke.

Now, the monks who witnessed this scene thought that they were witnessing history, witnessing the rise of the only unrivaled monster in ancient and modern times.Here, there is only a stop for the unrivaled monster, and it is definitely not the end.

At least, there is no history in ancient books.

A few years later, maybe today's events will still be talked about by the world.

Of all the people present, perhaps only Lao Hei was calmer.

Eat and drink.

It seemed that in Lao Hei's eyes, his brother should be so buff, and there was no need to make a fuss.Apart from eating and drinking, all he has to do is to listen to his brother and prevent outsiders from interfering in the affairs of the ring.

Inside the chariot, Chang Ziqiu, Liu Lingran, maid Dongxue and Dieyu all showed expressions of shock and astonishment, unable to calm down for a long time.

Although Shizi Nangongge didn't react that much, his left hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, his eyelashes fluttered a few times, and his heart was also fluctuating, not as calm as he could see on his face.

"There are taboo marks on his body, which is indeed extraordinary."

Looking at Chen Qingyuan's figure, Nangongge murmured to herself, becoming more determined in her plan to travel the world with Chen Qingyuan.

When everyone was stunned, Chen Qingyuan raised his eyes and stared in the direction of Xuanbingmen, and said indifferently, "Next."

I'm here to fight, not to smile.

If the battle starts, it is impossible to stop after talking about hundreds of battles.

It took a long time for Great Elder Huo Jian to calm down the turmoil in his heart for the time being.With a flick of his sleeve, Jia Xing was sent to the inner hall of Xuanbingmen, and the treatment should be carried out quickly without delay.

Then, Huo Jian took a deep breath and looked at Chen Qingyuan with complicated eyes.

To be honest, at the beginning Huo Jian really didn't think that Chen Qingyuan had the ability to win all battles, because it was so ridiculous that no one would believe it.At this moment, Huo Jian changed his mind, thinking that Chen Qingyuan really had the right to be arrogant.

No, it shouldn't be arrogance, but the attitude that a peerless monster should have.

Be proud of the heroes of the world, without fear of the confinement of the laws of heaven.

"Who dares to fight?"

In Xuanbingmen's meeting hall, the suzerain's voice fell into the ears of all middle and high-level officials.

Those deacons and elders whose cultivation bases were in the middle stage of crossing the catastrophe fell silent.

This battle is really life-threatening, not a joke.

If you win by luck, you will not have any reputation, after all, you will rely on the advantage of your cultivation.

If he loses, he may end up in the same fate as Jia Xing, with serious injuries and damage to his Taoism.If Jia Xing hadn't encountered too many great opportunities in his life and couldn't get rid of his inner demons, it would be difficult to improve his cultivation in his life.

Naturally, no one wants to do thankless things.

"Do you want me to roll my name?"

The suzerain ordered that if you don't go, you have to go.Of course, until that step, the suzerain is unwilling to force.