That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 911

Xu Beiyou held the sword in both hands instead, and swept across.

This sword is not aimed at anyone, it just cuts in the air.

However, the golden rope binding the immortals on Xu Beiyou's body was broken by this sword, and the golden light was dim and shattered inch by inch.

Murong Xuan, who was hiding on the other side of the lunar moon mirror, was implicated by the qi, and her face turned pale instantly, even her lips turned pale.Without hesitation, she shattered the lunar mirror in front of her, and a golden bridge rose under her feet.

Breaking free from all shackles, Xu Beiyou held Zhu Xian in his hand and went straight to Bingchen.

At this moment, Xu Beiyou's aura was rising steadily, not at all weaker than when he was at his peak.

Countless swords that had already landed rose again, and there were thousands of flying swords condensed into several "long lines", all pointing directly at Bingchen.

The flying sword is in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Bingchen had no choice but to use the Tiandun swordsmanship handed down by Master Chunyang.

I don't see how she moves, but sword energy is constantly being generated around her body, invisible and formless, making it hard to guard against.

The sword energy seemed endless, and between Bingchen and Xu Beiyou almost converged into an invisible long river of sword energy.

The swarming flying swords crashed into the river of sword energy.

The sound of countless metal interlacing and clanging resounded in the air, and the sword curtain was long and undulating, even more turbulent than the great river not far away.

The phaseless sword energy was shattered by the flying sword, and nearly a thousand flying swords also suffered heavy losses.

The two faced each other tit for tat, and in the end, after the flying sword was exhausted, there was still a little remnant of mighty sword energy.

Xu Beiyou slashed down with his sword, directly cutting off the long river of sword energy.

However, at this very moment, Bingchen has changed his right hand to hold his right hand upside down, and his left index finger and middle finger are used as sword fingers, and he pointed towards the sky above his head. There are extraordinary splendors appearing above the sky, and large colorful clouds gather from all directions, just like an immortal ascending to the sky, with three flowers on his head.

Bingchen's seniority is very high, no matter where she is placed, she can be called a "senior", especially when the elders are passing away one after another.Different from Xu Beiyou who has just gone through more than [-] years of spring and autumn, she has experienced too many world affairs and human relationships, from Xiao Lie, the Martial Emperor Emperor of Daqi, to Xu Beiyou today. She didn't have much nostalgia, she wanted to leave this world, so she didn't have Xu Beiyou's aggressiveness, and when facing Xu Beiyou, she retreated again and again.

Finally today, she retreated to the point where she could not retreat.

Bingchen said softly: "Please sword."

The next moment, a purple thunder suddenly exploded.

With the explosion of the purple thunder, the purple aura spread over the Xuandu thousands of miles away, and even a purple cloud gathered in the sky above the Xuandu Patriarch Hall for the first time.

You must know that the Dutian Peak where Xuandu is located is the highest peak in the world, and it is also known as the place closest to the sky. It has never been cloudless for thousands of miles, and it is also cloudless all year round.

If you want to look at the clouds in Xuandu, you can't look up, but look down.

Look up at the cloud, when did that happen?

The young Taoist didn't remember.

Only the elderly people in the Taoist sect still vaguely remember that it was 40 years ago, when the old headmaster rode a dragon down the mountain to face Shangguan Xianchen in the Eastern Capital, and then he had to ask for the Ziwei magic sword.

The purple clouds over the Patriarch Hall are getting thicker and thicker, and the portraits of the Daoist Patriarchs in the Patriarch Hall are shining brightly. In the center of it are the portraits of the three Taoist masters, Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing.

Under the portrait of Daozu, a purple jade sword with a length of one inch has been enshrined for many years. At this moment, this purple jade sword has disappeared.

The purple clouds above the Patriarch Hall turned into purple air, and the purple air was like a purple belt, running across the sky.

Qiu Ye stood in the Patriarch Hall with his hands behind his back, staring at the purple jade sword that had disappeared, and remained silent.

Standing behind Qiuye, Bai Yunzi's expression was grave, and he muttered to himself, "Has the situation reached this point?"

Qiu Ye slowly opened his mouth and said: "The winner has not yet been decided, but the situation in the south of the Yangtze River may have reached an extremely difficult point. I once told Bingchen that unless it is absolutely necessary, please don't use this sword. This sword is not Taoist. The head teacher is not enough to be in charge, if she uses it forcefully, there will be great hidden worries, but she still asked for the sword, what does it mean?"

Bai Yunzi looked at the master's back, with complicated emotions. Even a real person like him who cultivated his body and mind was a little unspeakably uneasy at this time. He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and still replied respectfully: "It means that it is already When it is absolutely necessary."

Qiu Ye sighed deeply, "Do your best and obey the destiny."

On the banks of the great river, there is a purple air coming from the southeast, which is twenty thousand feet long!

Seeing this scene, Chen Ye's expression softened a little, and he said with emotion: "The emperor's star has shifted, and the world is in chaos."

Murong Xuan, who has already stepped on the golden bridge and ascended to the sky, said to herself: "In ancient times, the emperor once cast the nine tripods to guard the world, and the Taoist ancestor left nine magic swords hidden between the heaven and the earth. The head of all magic swords is named after the emperor star, named Ziwei."

Bingchen still held his hand upside down to cut off greed and hatred, and raised his other arm as if holding a sword.

"I have a sword named Ziwei!"

Those who order Ziwei in the palace are the emperor's prime minister.

Xu Beiyou looked calm, holding the sword in one hand and pointing to the sky with the other, and said softly, "In this case, I also have a sword."

Jianzhong Island, which is thousands of miles away, has a volcano in its center, but this is a volcano that has not erupted for many years. Even when Xu Beiyou and Chen Gongyu fought here, there was no change in the slightest.

until today.

The magma, which was usually as quiet as a quiet lake, suddenly roared, and bubbles burst continuously, and even the whole mountain began to shake slowly, and the rocks fell into the magma.

This time it is not the secret realm of Jianzong, but a giant sword that is about to rise slowly from the magma.

The size of the giant sword fits perfectly with the size of the mountain pass, like a long sword and its scabbard.

The monks who were lucky enough to set foot here thought that the mountain where the Great Sword Immortal Shangguan Xianchen retreated was like a sword, and even many great monks thought so, but only Xu Beiyou knew that this steep mountain was never a sword. Just a scabbard.

Take the mountain as the sheath.

What kind of sword should that sword be?

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound in the sky, followed by the trembling of thousands of sword qi covering every inch of Jianzhong Island.The trembling sound was low and steady, and abnormally, it didn't have the chilling meaning of the past, but it was like a courtier bowing down to the emperor.

Wan Jian Chaozong.

The trembling sound became louder and louder, and a million swords almost rose from the ground. The next moment, the volcano that had not erupted for more than a hundred years suddenly exploded, and dark red magma overflowed from the mountain pass, billowing thick smoke straight into the sky.

A blue giant sword came out of the mountain pass.

Then the cyan giant sword continued to rise, then shattered the sky, and went away through the sky.

On the banks of the great river, the sky shattered, and a giant blue sword fell from the sky.

The name of the sword is Qingping.

(End of this chapter)