Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

One sword breaks the sky, one sword shakes the mountains!

When Chu Qingyue and Nie Chen's sword intents gathered together, the momentum had changed drastically.

The sky of the underworld originally showed a dark khaki color in this depressing atmosphere, and there was no sunlight in the sky.

It seemed extremely depressing and chilling.

But at this moment, when a mighty sword intent spread to all directions, even the sky seemed to have changed.

A faint green light infected half of the sky, which seemed to be condensed by Chu Qingyue's sword intent.

This sword intent was extremely majestic, and the light green light not only illuminated half of the sky, but also spread a solemn and indifferent atmosphere to the surroundings.

Outside the city gate of the Netherworld Dynasty, the sky was still a depressing khaki color.

Although the khaki sky was not cloudy at all, it made a rumbling sound, as if thunder was surging in it.

The faintly floating might even made the army of souls below, which were polluted and completely engulfed by the blood, feel fear and look up in astonishment.

Not only them.

At this moment, the millions of ghost soldiers of the Netherworld Dynasty also felt the awe from the depths of their souls.

There are many extremely powerful ghosts in the underworld, but obviously, they are also completely shocked by this terrible power.

"Strange, what happened?"

At this moment, You Qian, who had just experienced a round-robin battle and lost a lot of physical strength, was already a little weak and breathed a little fast, raising her head in surprise.

The Netherworld Dynasty was in danger, and she had even planned to let the ghost soldiers of the central force leave, and had given up her hope of continuing to live.

But this sudden change completely broke You Qian's expectations.

Such a strong sword intent, let alone in the underworld, even when she was wandering in Lanchuan Continent, she had never seen it.

"Roar!"

I don't know whether it was fear or to vent anger.

Those bloody souls roared even more furiously, rushing towards the city gate of the Netherworld Dynasty.

In front of millions of ghost soldiers, the crown exuded a dark blue light, but You Qian did not draw her sword, but slowly looked up at the sky.

But soon, her eyes could not help but change suddenly.

In the majestic sword energy that was constantly gathering sword intent and was like a hurricane, she actually saw a figure that she had been looking forward to for a long time but could not see.

The light blue phoenix skirt fluttered in the air, and the clothes and rings rang in the sword energy.

Cold, arrogant, awe-inspiring, but flawless and beautiful like a beautiful jade.

Obviously, there was a huge difference from her memory, but You Qian recognized it at a glance.

"Qingyue..."

In her low murmur, it seemed that there was infinite nostalgia.

The crown was worn on her delicate head, and You Qian's eyes gradually softened.

"I didn't expect that you've grown so big after such a long time apart."

In Youqian's memory, Chu Qingyue's figure seemed to still remain in the image of a pitiful little girl hiding in her arms and crying.

But a hundred years have passed, and now Chu Qingyue has the awe-inspiring imperial power, cold and indifferent, as if no one dares to approach easily.

And beside her...

Youqian shifted her gaze and finally saw the source of the majestic sword intent.

"It's him!"

Youqian suddenly recalled that a few months ago, she had cut through space with a sword in Lanchuan Continent and killed a person in the underworld.

Although Nie Chen had not yet reached the realm of the Great Emperor, the strength of the previous sword still completely shocked her.

It was after that sword that Youqian, who was in charge of the soul's communication with the past and the future and could see part of the "fate" line, discovered that Nie Chen and herself had also formed a fate.

But in addition to the fate of that sword, she and this person seemed to have other causal connections.

"Strange, except for Qingyue, I have no other connection with other people in Lanchuan Continent, what is going on..."

You Qian looked up at the sky in confusion, and soon, she saw a scene that made her stunned.

At this moment, a continuous stream of sword intent condensed on the Nirvana Phoenix Sword in her hand.

The Nirvana Phoenix Sword, which was repaired by the remnants of the Heavenly Rank, burned with raging flames, and the degree of this flame was much hotter than before.

The extremely hot temperature even made the sword body produce an illusion like a divine phoenix bathing in fire.

This Nirvana Phoenix Sword, which had no sword spirit, seemed to have an inexplicable excitement, as if it was delighted by this mysterious and incomparable perseverance.

Being able to cut a powerful enough sword is also the lifelong desire of a Heavenly Rank sword.

Like this sword intent, the Nirvana Phoenix Sword also exudes the power hidden in the deepest part.

Even if the sword has not been cut down, the hot and scorching breath has already risen.

Bathed in flames, it was enough to show how terrible the power was.

"As expected of my wife, you have a deep understanding of the sword. The sword intent in this sword is really powerful."

Looking at the strange phenomenon displayed by the Nirvana Phoenix Sword, even Nie Chen couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Humph, of course, this bamboo sword of the emperor was made by the fairy of the fairyland.

Over the years, the emperor has some understanding of the sword."

As a powerful emperor, Chu Qingyue has heard countless flattery.

There are flattering rumors, and there are also those from the heart. But she has never really taken it to heart.

In her cold and arrogant state, those flattery are just like wind in her ears.

But for some reason, Nie Chen's simple compliment made her smile slightly, and her heart was quite happy.

"Hehe, it's just swordsmanship. When has this emperor ever lost to others except in cooking?"

Chu Qingyue said with a little smugness.

"Well, my wife, you are a little self-aware of your cooking..."

Nie Chen thought for a moment, but suddenly thought of something other than cooking.

Suddenly he smiled subtly and leaned close to Chu Qingyue's ear:

"There was a time when my wife could never beat me."

"Oh? What?"

Chu Qingyue couldn't help but be curious, but obviously she didn't think of it for a while.

"When I took the Nine Yang Chaos Pill."

As Nie Chen spoke, Chu Qingyue's cheeks instantly changed from slightly proud to calm, and then quickly turned to blushing.

"How, how is it possible, even if you take the Nine Yang Chaos Pill, this emperor will..."

"Ahem, my wife, you may have forgotten how you begged for mercy in the last hour at the Holy Sea."

"Me!

Damn it, don't talk about these topics that are not suitable for children in this kind of occasion!"

Looking at the bloody battle below, Chu Qingyue made a sound of shame and anger, and her erratic eyes did not dare to look at Nie Chen at all.