The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 1118 Baihe boy's sword!

Zhinian Taisui Xingjun, formerly Qi Xinnian, a disciple of the pre-Qin mountains and seas, entered the middle land in the era of conferring gods, and with his own strength, he forcibly suppressed cultivators in a country and established himself as a national teacher to unify all parties. .

He is rebellious, rebellious, and does not believe in fate.

Daozu is omnipotent, omniscient, and can predict the future.

Everything in the world, everything in the world, has a definite number and cannot be changed.

Just like Qi Shizheng back then, because of the theory of fate, he sat back and watched his disciples be killed by others, and could not rescue him.

Therefore, Qi Xinnian hated this the most. He was rebellious by nature and acted according to his will. That's why he gained the Tao in the world back then and cut the Conferred God Stage with his sword.

"The saints are indeed omnipotent. They can observe the world and all things. Even my thought of beheading the Conferred God Altar with my sword is within my expectations... I am destined to die at the hands of Baihe Boy."

Qi Xinnian laughed and said: "But everything in the world is not static after all. In the past, when the Patriarch Qingyuan became enlightened, he was not in the future that the saints saw. Totally different."

"For nearly a thousand years, the three realms and six realms have been lifeless. Since Dao Patriarch intends to transcend the world and the Emperor of Heaven intends to restore the order, I will not hesitate to do my part to break this decadent era!"

"Today's sword is not because I am loyal to the Emperor of Heaven, nor because I am serving the Heavenly Court."

"It's me who wants to destroy this world full of shackles!"

"Brother, look at my sword!"

Qi New Year's sword shines.

Master Qi is constantly retreating.

The sword light of this Xingjun who is in charge of Tai Sui is flexible, but extremely fierce, sometimes heavy, sometimes sharp, sometimes cunning, sometimes tricky, with a variety of styles and eclectic styles.

Qi Shizheng's heart sank slightly. He was still practicing before Qi New Year, and he always believed that his own ability was higher than that of this junior brother. Even after he became a god, he always thought that he was slightly superior to his junior brother.

But when he started fighting today, he was a little bit overwhelmed.

"Brother."

Qi Xinnian bullied himself closer, and said with a smile, "You and I have been appointed gods, and the power of the gods is fixed because of the gods. At most, we can use the power of incense and vows to increase it... You are the God of Wealth. The incense is also at its peak, but I don’t bother to borrow incense, junior brother, and have been thinking about how to bring out my divine power to the fullest, and I have been studying new sword techniques.”

Master Qi was shocked suddenly.

Qi Xinnian swept Master Qi down with a sword, and said, "The inability to improve your divine power doesn't mean that you can't improve your abilities... After I became the Nanliang Guoshi back then, you were no longer my opponent."

Qi Shizheng let out a muffled snort, and suddenly retreated thousands of miles.

If it wasn't for the upright god on the list of gods, if it was a real immortal, I'm afraid it would have fallen by now.

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With a bang!
Qingdi snorted and retreated suddenly.

Hong Yi also couldn't stand it.

Qingfeng deserves to be a person who has practiced for thousands of years. After all, he is a disciple of the Zixiao Great Immortal, and he is of the same lineage as the current Taoist ancestor.

"But so."

Qingfeng read like this, his eyes swept away, and he looked in the direction of Qi New Year, with a flash of coldness, and said: "You fell under Baihe Tongzi's sword back then, and today I will let you experience it again, Baihe Tongzi's sword intent!"

When he flipped it over in his hand, it turned out to be a feather, like a sword blade.

This pure white feather was chopped towards that side.

Qi New Year's expression was serious, but he didn't have the slightest fear. He looked extremely excited, as if he had returned to the past.

In that year, he abandoned his position as a national teacher, ascended to the void of the two worlds, attained the Tao and became an immortal, and slashed at the Conferred God Altar with his sword, pointing at Baihe Boy.

That was the first time he lost since his practice.

That time also cost him his life.

After death, he became a god, and was imprisoned on the list of gods since then, and was driven by the heaven ever since.

But he never hated Boy Baihe.

Instead, he paid great respect to the boy who defeated himself and claimed to be invincible in the world.

For thousands of years, he has studied swordsmanship, and his only regret is that even if his swordsmanship has been studied to the extreme, he can no longer fight against Baihe.

"The sword intent left behind by the white crane!"

Qi New Year immediately abandoned his senior brother and went to meet the sword intent!

However, Qingfeng's eyes focused, and his sword intent suddenly turned, breaking through the void, and disappearing in front of Qi New Year!
Qi Nian was startled suddenly!
And this sword, beyond the void, actually appeared inside the purple lotus!

Su Ting was wearing a black lotus, full of devilish energy, and was about to be refined by the purple lotus, but at this moment, a flawless white feather pierced his forehead!

This sword was left by Baihe Tongzi.

Although Boy Baihe did not personally strike this sword, among the Three Realms and Six Paths, there are very few people who can receive this sword.

At the peak of the real immortal Su Ting, relying on the black lotus, he may be able to resist, but he has undergone refining in the purple lotus, and it has come to an end.

This sword is enough to kill Su Ting!

Everyone is holding their breath!

But right now!
Thunder suddenly rang!

Something protruded from the void in front of Su Ting!
The treasure of thunder, phoenix wings gilded and boring!

Thunder suddenly rang!

Get out of it alone!
A tall man with black hair!
Her pupils are as golden as fire, her hair as white as frost on top, and her spirit is high!
Baihe boy's sword intent was taken over by him!

"Who……"

Qingfeng was startled.

Among the Three Realms and Six Paths, there are only a handful of people who can receive this sword, almost all of them are here, each has an opponent, and cannot escape.

And who can take this sword?
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"Damn!"

Qi New Year's complexion became extremely ugly.

He has always been extremely proud, but Qingfeng's sword actually passed him and pointed at Su Ting, treating him as nothing.

Even back then, Boy Baihe would not have been like this.

He thought he could try to resist this sword.

But Qingfeng gave him no chance to connect the sword.

But what made him even more horrified was that the sword that he hadn't fully grasped was actually taken by another mysterious person.

Qi Xinnian didn't care about cutting Qingfeng with his sword, and turned his head to look over.

"The envoy of the Chief of the Thunder Division?"

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The man in front of Su Ting was like an ape, extremely burly, and it was a mandrill.

This mandrill, entwined with the thunder, is infinitely powerful, just like the god of thunder.

But he doesn't have the aura of Leibu's spirit on him!
In him, there is only the sign of a demon becoming a fairy!

"It's not Gu Cang!"

"The envoy of the Thunder Department's chief soldier is suppressing all the saints of the Thunder Department!"

"Then this one in front of me..."

Immortals and gods from all sides are hesitant.

Su Ting stretched and stood up.

And this mandrill, with an icy expression on his face, suddenly punched out, smashing the illusory purple lotus.

"Who is coming?"

Getting up together, said in a deep voice.

This mandrill glanced at him, and said in a deep voice: "The true disciple of Patriarch Qingyuan of Zixiao Palace, the true immortal Gu Cang!"

(End of this chapter)