I have a 50-50 split with the fairy emperor

Chapter 62 Is it blackmailing?
The crematorium was already dusty, and the soles of Li Xian's shoes were also stained with black ash.

In the blink of an eye, Jing Yun's fair face was blackened by the soles of his shoes.

At this moment, his eyes were wide open, his fists were clenched tightly, desperately trying to break free from the control of the person in front of him, but he found that no matter how much he aroused his spiritual power, he was completely canceled out by the other party!

And the opponent didn't even use spiritual power to attack him at all, just slapped him with the power of a warrior.

It's like laughing at his weakness.

For Qingyun Jianmen Jianzi, this is a blatant insult!
This kind of humiliation is more uncomfortable than killing him!
Jing Yun's eyes were red, and he opened his mouth angrily:

"You... um..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt something suddenly added to his mouth, and it was the man who stuffed the bone dusty shoe into his mouth!

"Ah————" Jing Yun was furious, bit off the leather shoe suddenly, and sprayed towards Li Xian with a gust of wind.

At the same time, the Qingyun Lingjian suspended in mid-air instantly stabbed Li Xian from behind.

Li Xian dodged and dodged, Jing Yun was finally able to break free from his shackles, soaring into the air, Qing Yun Lingjian was in his hands, and a violent spiritual pressure emanated from his whole body, looking at Li Xian in front of him.

Just as he was about to speak, Li Xian's expression darkened, and he said:

"My pair of shoes are a famous brand, and they were ruined by you!"

A surge of passion rushed straight to the top of Jing Yun's head, he only felt that he had never been so angry at the enemy's provocation even in the Qianyuan interface.

Even the demons and illusions he encountered when he was promoted to become a god did not make him so furious!
"Okay...very good...do you think that being able to possess the power of the Nascent Soul for a short period of time is enough to be so arrogant? Today I will let you see what is Qingyun Jianmen Jianzi!"

Jing Yun pinched the sword formula with his hand, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood on the Qingyun Spiritual Sword. The next moment, the Spiritual Sword had turned into a blue cloud and entered his mouth.

Sword glows appeared in his eyes!
Man and sword unite!

In the sky above the crematorium, clouds gathered, directly forming the shape of countless long swords, gathering a terrifying sword intent!

Li Xian said righteously at this time:

"Fellow Daoist Jingyun, you ruined my son's bones and my brand-name leather shoes. I don't bother with you about these two major hate matters. I am also a righteous person myself, and I only want to help the heavens. I think we will end here." Liangqing, how about turning hostility into friendship?"

I really don't want to fight with you. The Pole Star Demon Venerable didn't respond. If he beat a monk of knot knot to death with his leather shoes, wouldn't that exhaust me to death?

Another one, I really want to go the right way...

Li Xian made enough gestures at this time, even Zhao Changlong, Chen Qiao and others were a little surprised.

Could it be that the Pole Star Demon Lord is really gentle and kind, and doesn't like to fight?

In mid-air, Jing Yun's face was stern, and his whole body exuded infinite sword intent at this time, and the human sword had completely merged into one, as if it had become a human-shaped sword.

Behind him, there are countless dense sword shadows!
Looking at Li Xian below, Jing Yun said:
"Why, feel my Qingyun sword intent and want to seek peace? It's too late!"

In his voice, there was already an infinite sword intent. Just hearing his voice, the people present felt their ears tingling, as if their eardrums were about to be pierced, and immediately covered their ears desperately.

At this time, Jing Yun was surrounded by Wan Jian, like the main vein of this Jianhe, looked at Li Fan and continued:

"The rules of the present world shall be established by me, Jing Yun, the sword son of Qingyun Sword Sect! From today on, I, Qingyun Sword Sect, will be in charge of the entire Jiangnan Dao, and help this worldly Dao of Heaven!"

His voice echoed in all directions, even carrying a holy sword light:
"My Qingyun Sword Sect is here to establish a sect in this world. This Qingcheng is the first city to sacrifice swords. Anyone who dares to disobey is equivalent to a demon cultivator and will be punished!"

"As for you, you clown, since you are the father of the demon cultivator Gao Qishan, you must also be a demon cultivator. I am a member of the righteous way, and everyone will be punished!"

Feeling the rising spiritual power in his body, Li Xian said sincerely:

"Daoist Jingyun, I really misunderstood. I am also righteous. I have been excellent in character and learning since I was a child. My relatives and friends all praise me as a good person. I can't be more righteous. Since we are both righteous people, let's have a good talk. , how about I treat you to a meal and make friends? Let me tell you that everything in Qianyuan Realm is good, but this service industry is incomparable with the present world..."

"Shut up!" Jing Yun, who was in mid-air, had sword lights in his eyes like a god, and the countless sword shadows formed two pairs of huge wings on both sides of his body, covering the sky above the crematorium.

"You evil heretic, don't talk nonsense to confuse people! I have already felt that the thing is on you. You must have an affair with the Chixia Sword Demon. When I kill you, I will get the Chixia Sword Demon The relics, the righteous way can come!"

Li Xian was taken aback, what Chixia Sword Demon, isn't it the Pole Star Demon Lord?
Just as he was thinking about it, Jing Yun gathered the wings of the clusters of sword shadows behind him in an instant, forming a giant sword phantom with a width of several meters and a length of nearly a hundred meters in an instant. With a whistling roar, he slashed at Li Xian with a violent sword intent.

In an instant, everyone felt as if there was only that sword left between the sky and the earth, and a smooth gully several kilometers long appeared in the clouds in the sky in an instant.

On the ground, the wind pressure generated by the sword intent split the cars apart in an instant, forming a gap where Li Xian was standing.

Li Xian also felt the rapid increase of the spiritual power in his body, once again reaching the Nascent Soul level, and a torrential sword intent spontaneously emerged, piercing through his Ren Du's second channel, pointing directly at the sky!
More importantly, with the generation of sword intent, he suddenly felt something that he had never noticed before, and it became much more vivid.

With one hand making a tactic, the sword intent was activated, and a piece of paper the size of a palm floated out of his clothes and floated in front of him.

It was the congratulatory gift Gao Qishan gave him when he paid homage to his adoptive father, the ancient talisman.

At this time, Li Xian suddenly felt that there was a faint sword intent coming out of this inconspicuous talisman.

On the surface of the talisman, a crimson long sword pattern faintly appeared at this moment.

No, to be precise, this is a scabbard pattern, and there is a strange aura emanating from it, as if to gather everything in the world.

At this time, in mid-air, the phantom of the huge sword transformed by Jing Yun was cutting down decisively. Seeing the talisman in front of Li Xian, he snorted coldly and said solemnly:
"Sure enough, it is the relic of Chixia Sword Demon! You demon, how dare you lie! Wait until I kill you before recovering this thing!"

While speaking, the blade of the giant sword had already reached the top of Li Xian's head!

In a hurry, Li Xian hurriedly released the sword intent from Tianheng in his body, but suddenly found that the sword intent had just emerged, and was instantly absorbed by the scarlet talisman.

In the next moment, as if the crimson talisman recognized its owner, it roared like thunder, entwined with electric arcs, and suddenly rushed towards the phantom of the giant sword transformed by Jing Yun!

At this moment, Li Xian even felt a trace of fairy power emanating from the crimson talisman!

In mid-air, Jing Yun slashed down with his sword with a destructive momentum, and couldn't help being stunned when he saw the oncoming talisman.

The talisman was released suddenly, forming a phantom of spiritual power like a scabbard, like a red cloud in the midair, and countless rune circuits emerged, like a huge fishing net that was instantly closed, covering the scene. Cloud, together with his sword intent and sword energy, shrouded it!
The scarlet cloud suddenly tightened, and the phantom of Jing Yun's giant sword collapsed instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the phantom of clouds had enveloped his body, and began to transform his body like magma!
Jing Yun finally came to his senses at this time, screaming and trying to break free, but he couldn't break free at all.

The more he urged the sword qi and sword intent, the stronger the scarlet cloud was, wrapping his body tightly, shrinking and transforming it little by little.

The sound of bones shattering kept coming!
Amid Jing Yun's pitiful cry, his body, together with the sword intent and sword energy in his body, were twisted and folded, turning into a long sword in an instant.

It's just that this long sword is completely made of flesh and blood, and his head shrank and shriveled, turning into the shape of a sword hilt!
The Infinite Qingyun Sword Intent where the human and the sword merged into one disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been produced.

"Zheng..." With a soft sound, the long sword transformed from Jing Yun's flesh and blood fell to the ground and stood in front of Li Xian.

On the hilt of the sword, his face was twisted ferociously, obviously in great pain.

Li Xian stared at all this dumbfounded. When he saw Jing Yun's appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little at a loss. He pointed at the long sword of flesh and blood and turned to look at Zhao Changlong and others not far away, and asked:
"How did you die? Did you blackmail people? Did you blackmail people!?"

(End of this chapter)