I have a special sword skill when I wear a book

Baihua Mountain, Biyun Valley.

The sound of fighting with each other gradually subsided, but too much blood had already flowed on this land, and the disciples of Baihua Mountain holding magic weapons could be seen lying on the ground and panting in pain, while beside them were fallen Looking at the corpses of the ghosts who have been breathless.The bloody smell floated in the air, and the air was filled with the smell of rust, as if it had dyed the pale sky into a faint crimson.

The original Qihuayao grass in Biyun Valley has been trampled into sludge, mixed with the blood sprayed everywhere and the soil itself, exuding an indescribable smell.The sapphire road leading to the dorm of the Lord of Baihua Mountain was full of cracks drawn by mana and swords, and countless blood filled these cracks.

At the end of the sapphire board, in front of Youxian Pavilion, the dormitory of the Lord Baihua Mountain, stands a graceful figure.The woman only covered her breasts loosely with a smear of purple tube top, and the purple gauze that fluttered like clouds could not cover her arms that were as white as lotus roots.The veil embroidered with purple nymphs covered below the tip of her nose, but it couldn't cover the shock and sorrow in those long and narrow phoenix eyes.

Her eyes fell on a blue long knife inserted in the third part of her heart*, and then she looked along the green blade like a bamboo leaf, saw the slender and strong fingers of the knife holder, looked To the green wide sleeves that she is all too familiar with.She wanted to see his face clearly, but the sky was shining from behind him, so she couldn't see his expression clearly.

Beside her, a woman in a light gray dress supported her, and also looked at the man in green with a knife in disbelief.The man didn't speak, but took a few steps back slowly.The sharp blade rubbed against her flesh and bones again.The lips of the woman in purple moved, but what should have been a sonorous and righteous question only remained with a few slight breaths:

"Ye Qingzhu...how could you...how dare you..."

This woman is Hua Die, the ninth generation head of Baihua Mountain, and the man in green with a knife is the sixth generation master of Yingtian Palace, the demon spirit Ye Qingzhu.

"Under the order of the master of the demon world, I must obtain the three land veins of Shaoyin, Taiyin, and Jueyin. I negotiated with you before, and you would rather die than follow, so we can only do it."

Ye Qingzhu said lightly, as if the friendship between the two of them for many years was just passing away, but his slightly trembling arms betrayed his true feelings.As if trying to hide his emotion, he flicked the Biling knife casually, and the warm blood splashed on the faces of Huadie and the woman in gray.When Hua Die heard this, the expression on her face was a little sad, as if what she experienced today made her not know how to react.And the woman in the light gray long dress beside her wiped the blood on her face with her cuff, with tears in her eyes, she shouted to Ye Qingzhu——

"Master, you also told me when you passed on the position of the master of Yingtian Palace to me, although my disciples of Yingtian Palace are demon spirits, we are not evildoers. We are different from those monsters who harm people. We are different from those who are led by the Demon Emperor. The monsters in the world are different, and the first thing we should teach from Tiangong is not to join forces with the demon world! The way you are doing now is unacceptable to disciples!!"

Ye Qingzhu looked at her with painful eyes.His lips parted and closed slightly, as if there were thousands of words, but he couldn't explain them at all.In the end, those thousands of words turned into only one sentence:

"Yan'er, everything I do for my teacher is for the demons to no longer be oppressed, and for us to live in this world with our heads held high, without having to feel ashamed of our identities. You are also a demon, Are you sure you want to stand in front of the teacher?"

"No! What you are doing now is so outrageous, how can you let us live in this world with our chests upright! Master, you have changed...how did you become like this!!"

Mei Ruyan's voice was a bit crying, but behind her, Hua Die coughed violently.She clutched the wound on her chest in pain, feeling her heart beating harder and harder under her palm, and the spiritual power all over her body was rampaging uncontrollably.Mei Ruyan didn't care too much, put one hand on the back of Huadie's heart, and spit out mana from the palm to heal her.Seeing that Huadie had lost the ability to resist, and Mei Ruyan had no time to take care of herself, Ye Qingzhu didn't continue to make things difficult for them.He tilted his head slightly, and ordered the men sent to him by the masters of the demon world on the left and right to go and snatch the Three Yins of Baihua Mountain.However, at this moment, some wounded monsters staggered forward, shouting while running——

"Bizhu Yaojun, it's not good, Shen Yanye is here——hmm!!!!"

Before they finished speaking, a snow-white sword formation suddenly appeared at their feet, and immediately the long sword condensed from solid ice suddenly stretched out from the formation, piercing the monsters, and then suddenly retracted They broke through the magic circle, leaving only their corpses falling limply like a pool of mud!Ye Qingzhu looked like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, his gaze was like an iron sword, and he looked straight at the exit of Biyun Valley.That black figure who came walking on the wind was not Shen Yanye, the No. 16 suzerain of the former Taiyi Sword Sect, but who was he!

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Since stepping into the gate of Baihua Mountain, all he saw was the same scene as Taiyi Sword Sect.

There are corpses all over the place, including those of monsters, disciples of Baihua Mountain, and even people wearing the costumes of Yingtian Palace disciples.There are blood pools everywhere on the ground, and people are fighting everywhere.

The long black clothes fluttered and fluttered in the wind. On this bloody battlefield, he looked like a haunted ghost in the underworld.With a wave of his left hand, a cold ice blade pierced the shoulder of a monster who was about to stab his long knife into the belly of a woman from Baihua Mountain.The woman was still in shock, but saw that the man in black who appeared out of nowhere gathered his spiritual power to kill the disciple of Yingtian Palace who was fighting side by side with her, so she yelled:

"Wait a minute, son, Ying Tiangong is here to help us!"

The man in black stopped what he was doing.The Baihuashan disciple didn't see how he moved, but he just noticed that his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and then appeared in front of her again.The man's facial features were as indifferent and timeless as the mountains shrouded in mist, but his eyes were closed.

"How is Master Huashan?"

"Hua... you mean the Supreme Elder? She has already passed the position of head to Mei Yun's head." The woman said, her eyes suddenly became anxious, she grabbed the man's clothes with bloody fingers Sleeve, begged: "They are all in Biyun Valley now, you must help them! Ye Qingzhu didn't know what happened, and suddenly rushed up to Baihua Mountain with a bunch of monsters from the demon world to grab the Sanyin ley line... Ying Tiangong Contemporary The palace lord Mei Ruyan has already heard the news and came to help us, but Ye Qingzhu seems to have suddenly improved a lot, and his magic power is also extremely fierce. I am afraid that what will happen to our mountain lord, the elder Taishang, and the palace lord Mei Unexpected!!"

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Ye Qingzhu narrowed his eyes, looking at the black-clothed Jianxiu who appeared in front of his eyes. I haven't seen each other for 300 years, but Ye Qingzhu dares to say that his skill is far from what it was before.In the past, although his spiritual power was extremely powerful, he was still a mortal after all.Now, anyone who stands in front of him can hear the sound of the sword from the stellar energy of his body, which spreads outward like ripples, and can almost cut everything close to him into pieces.Now Ye Qingzhu had never stood very close to him, and felt his meridians ache from the sound of the sword's cry, and blood seemed to splash out from his veins at any moment.

Ever since he practiced with the Demon Dragon Blood Jade handed over to them by the Lord of the Demon Realm for safekeeping, his skills have improved day by day.He originally thought that even if the cultivation base of the law heavenly kings of the past dynasties is difficult for all the immortals in the heavenly court, they are at most equal to him.He hadn't expected that Shen Yanye's skills had reached this level, and he seemed completely powerless in front of him! !

"...Law Tianjun, I haven't seen you for many years." Ye Qingzhu said, "Since Tianjun has come to Baihua Mountain, the green lion sent by His Majesty the Demon Emperor to attack Taiyi Sword Sect must have been killed by Your Excellency."

Shen Yanye didn't answer him.He opened his eyes, and first made sure that Mei Ruyan was healing Huadie and that Huadie was fine, then he turned his attention to Ye Qingzhu's side.

The boots embroidered with dark silver thread stepped on the blood puddles on the ground, splashing bloody mud and staining his clothes.Wherever he passed, all the monsters trembled in fright.Those with higher skills could barely control their trembling limbs to move to a position farther away from him, while those with lesser skills had already had their meridians cut off by the awe-inspiring sword intent around him, and they died on the spot.Finally, he stopped in front of Ye Qingzhu, showing a smile for the first time.

——Laughed back in anger.

Even 300 years ago, few people had seen the smiling face of Shen Yanye, the master of the Taiyi Sword Sect; but 300 years later, the coldness in his skill is even better than before.Even though the smile he provoked was as handsome and unrestrained as an ink painting, but that ink painting depicted the ice and snow prison in the God Realm, the hard ice in the extreme north that would not melt for thousands of years.

"Master Ye." Shen Yanye sneered, "300 years ago, you led troops to attack my Taiyi Sword Sect, and I sent many elders to be imprisoned. 300 years later, you led troops to attack Auntie Die's Baihua Mountain. Let's settle the old and new grudges together today."

Ye Qingzhu's eyes fell on those still closed eyes, and he said with a sigh: "300 years ago, Shen Tianjun was not afraid of the divine power of the nine-day thunder calamity, and dared to tell Emperor Haotian, the gods of the heavens, all the things in the world, They are all equal. Your Excellency vowed to liberate the sword spirit and all the creatures oppressed by human-made ideas. Ye Mou admires Tianjun from the bottom of his heart. However..."

"...Your Excellency has such great ambitions, why did the Dao of Heaven steal your eyes?! Sect Master Lu also said that she vowed to descend to the Emperor Heaven and ascend to the Empress Earth, but she was punished by the Dao of Heaven and her hair turned white. The Dao of Heaven is so unkind, why don't you join us? , let’s break the shackles of the Dao of Heaven together and rewrite a new Dao of Heaven!”