System: Let me be the master at the start

Nine days above, Qingcheng's warships marched towards Shushan quickly!

Inside the warship, Qi Xuanzhai and Canggu played chess together.

Looking at the layout of the chess pieces on the chessboard, Canggu thought for a long time, finally he couldn't help but sighed, put down the chess pieces, and said respectfully to Qi Xuanzhai: "Brother, I lost the game."

A gleam of joy appeared on the corner of Qi Xuanzhai's mouth.

"This game of chess is like a competition for the world. Fight for the world. If you are not careful, you will lose everything!"

"Junior Brother Cang, your chess skills are quite impressive."

Canggu shook his head helplessly, and said: "Senior brother Qi is absurdly praised, there is no comparison with senior brother."

After pondering for a while, Qi Xuanzhai asked: "I heard that the Lord of Tianhuo City has some connection with Shushan. The family of the head disciple of Shushan is in Tianhuo City. I don't know why you don't capture or destroy them, brother."

Qi Xuanzhai shook his head and said: "Our goal will eventually be Mount Shu, and it won't be too late to destroy Mount Shu first."

"Judging from the news from Wangcheng, Cao Xia and the others should have started the Young Master Competition at this time. It seems that they will not return to help Shushan. This time, Shushan will be destroyed!"

"It's just a Tianhuo city. When Shushan is destroyed, I'm looking at Yi Tianyang's attitude. As for the family of Cao Xia's head disciple you mentioned, wouldn't it be more interesting to accept it as a slave than to destroy it?"

Cang Gu exclaimed: "Brother is really wise!"

At this moment, a Qingcheng disciple hurried over and said to Qi Xuanzhai, "Report to Taoist Master, there are people blocking the way ahead!"

Mount Qingcheng is a holy place of Taoism, so many disciples of Qingcheng call the head of Qingcheng the Taoist master!

Hearing this disciple's words, Cang Gu was stunned for a moment, "Who dares to block my way to Qingcheng?"

"I don't know. I only know that the man is wearing a blue dress, has a young and white head, and has a sword box on his back!"

Qi Xuanzhai was stunned, and said coldly: "I know this person, his name is Murong Ziying, and he is an important elder in Shushan, his status is second only to Situ Zhong and Cang Jianyi!"

"The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, since he dares to show up, then kill him!"

At this moment, there was a burst of illusory but extremely compelling voices in the world.

"Please stay in Qingcheng."

"If you dare to take another step forward, then there will be no retreat for Qingcheng!"

……

Murong Ziying stood in front of the hundreds of warships with her sword box on her back.

There are more than 300 warships, and there are thousands of Emei disciples on every warship!

Qingcheng recruited tens of millions of disciples, countless disciples, and countless Taoist temples located in Shenzhou.

At this time, among those warships, there were 300 million disciples from Qingcheng.

One attack at a time is 300 million disciples.

Shushan and Qingcheng are both holy places, but Shushan only has [-] disciples.

But don't say that 300 faces 300 million, even if [-] faces [-] million, the disciples of Shushan are not afraid.

The average combat power and the same level of combat power of Shushan disciples are the strongest among the top ten holy places, even Kunlun can't compare with Kunlun.

At this time, Murong Ziying faced 300 million alone, her heart was calm, neither sad nor happy, there was no wave in her heart, let alone a trace of awe.

The three hundred warships, carrying an extremely powerful crushing momentum, did not stop at all.

An old voice came from an extremely huge warship!

"Hmph! There is no retreat?"

"I, Qingcheng, never thought of a way out. I came here only to destroy Shushan. If I can't destroy Shushan, how can I go back? But you, Shushan, have no way out."

A sword appeared in Murong Ziying's hand, and there was a cold light on the sword.

In the huge warship, Qi Xuanzhai's voice came out again.

"You alone, the No.11 realm, want to stop me from Qingcheng?"

"Life and death are but a moment. If you dare to stop me in Qingcheng with a single sword, today is the day you return to the west."

The voice was contemptuous and mocking.

Murong Ziying's gaze was still calm, but the sword intent instantly dispersed hundreds of millions of miles of clouds!

Facing more than 300 Qingcheng warships and more than 300 million Qingcheng disciples, Murong Ziying looked so monotonous and insignificant at this moment.

But he didn't retreat at all.

Looking at the battleship group, Murong Ziying said coldly: "Your biggest mistake is that you don't know that Shushan never judges strength by cultivation!"

The moment Murong Ziying finished speaking, the whole world seemed to be shaking.

"boom!"

Invisible fluctuations spread from Murong Ziying's body to the entire world.

It was a sword energy.

It seems to be the sword intent that can tear the sky apart and unfold the earth.

Behind Murong Ziying, the sword box shone with light blue light.

One sword after another appeared behind Murong Ziying!

As if a peacock spread its tail, a sword with a handle appeared, and then arranged again, stretching to the sky infinitely!

A thousand blades contend, a thousand blades resound, and a billion blades dragon chant!

And the sword behind Murong Ziying far exceeded [-] million.

how many?

billion?

Ten billion?

Hundreds of billions?

Or trillion?

In short, it is endless, and it is even more infinite at this time.

The endless sword, the sword chant softly, together, it is more like the cry of the great way!

Chen Lie stood behind Murong Ziying, like a wall separating the whole world.

The sword energy pierced the sky and the earth, as if separating the two heavens and the earth.

One side of the wall is Shushan Mountain, and the other side is Qingcheng.

……

Canggu looked at the 'sword wall' in shock, like a peacock spreading its tail, or the sun of a sword.

He opened his mouth and exclaimed, "He collected all the swords of the entire Shenzhou and brought them to Shushan?"

"This……"

This is really shocking.

He didn't say this sentence, because if he said it, it would be more like helping the opponent's prestige.

But the scene in front of him was really shocking!It's really humbling.

He swore that he had never seen so many swords before!

It's as if all the swords in Shenzhou are concentrated here.

The sword is a servant, and the young man with the white head is the master of the sword.

Qi Xuanzhai looked at the man solemnly, and said solemnly: "As expected, I still underestimated Shushan."

"It is really not easy to use [-] disciples to stand in a sacred place like Qingcheng for countless years."

"Send the order to kill this person!"

……

"For the sword, beware of heaven and earth."

"A swordsman should have no fear of heaven and earth."

"I wield hundreds of millions of swords from heaven and earth, to slay ghosts and monsters!"

"What is life, and what is death?"

"I am a native of Shushan, and I am a Shushan ghost when I die."

"Life is a hero, death is a ghost hero, my generation of monks, why not be afraid of a battle!"

"cut!"

In an instant, the endless and boundless swords behind Murong Ziying began to contend, turning into the sound of the Great Dao.

The billions of swords trembled slightly, making a clanging sound.

cut!

Murong Ziying flicked her sleeves, and in an instant, the endless sword, the blue dragon that turned into a sword, and the sea of ​​swords rushed towards the warship in Qingcheng!