Waterfront in the Wilderness is Immortal

Chapter 15
Qingchen shouted angrily, his whole body was boiling with fighting spirit, he swung the Qingmeng Excalibur in his hand, a giant sword reaching to the sky was shining brilliantly, the sword intent swept through the void, and the momentum of the sword permeated the sky.

"Clang!" When the two innate swords intersected, and when the metal and iron clashed, the sword intent flooded and the sword energy was tyrannical, and the huge sound wave swept away the wind and auspicious clouds around thousands of miles away.

"Something!" The leading Taoist of the Qilin family saw that Qingchen was able to receive his own sword with a small cultivation base of the Golden Immortal Daoguo. .

"Take another sword from me!" As soon as the voice fell, the divine sword in the leader's hand moved again, and a fiery flame came out from the sword. The sky seemed to be ignited, and the fire was red, and all the water vapor in the sky and the earth was evaporated. Tens of thousands of flames and sword energy gushed out, densely covering the entire sky.

The sword in his hand moved again, and the flaming sword energy pierced the sky with a powerful momentum like meteorite fire rain, and the sharp and hot sword energy rushed towards Qingchen on the opposite side.

The eye holes shrunk, Qingchen turned his hands, suspended the Qingmeng Excalibur upside down in the air, and pushed his hands horizontally, the Qingmeng Excalibur suddenly burst into dazzling light, and a blue sword light emerged, spreading across the sky, exuding a piercing light. The chill of the soul is that Qingchen has comprehended the supreme swordsmanship to the stage of sword light differentiation, and the sword light is all over the sky while waving his hands, and he has made a further step in the way of the middle sword.

Pushing forward with both hands, thousands of swords pierced through the air, the bone-piercing chill seemed to freeze the sky, the sword lights staggered, the sword intent clashed, the bone-piercing chill collided with the hot flames, making a hissing sound, and the entire sky shone with fire. The cold light is bright, as if it has become a bipolar world with two layers of ice and fire.

Qingchen's face turned red, and he forcibly swallowed the redness in his mouth. With a calm complexion, he stood with his sword in his hand, and looked coldly at the powerful Taoist opposite.

"Okay! You are entitled to know my name, remember, my name is Mocheng! However, it is precisely because of this that I want to kill you, because you have insulted the sword in your hand."

The leader of the unicorn, Mo Cheng, first glanced at Qing Chen who was standing calmly with admiration, and then his expression changed, his eyes were full of murderous intent, even more than before.

"Kirin True Flame, Akasaka Excalibur!"

The divine sword in his hand danced, piercing the sky with a sword, the wind and cloud gathered, and the spiritual energy boiled back. A flaming divine sword appeared in Mocheng's hands, and the surrounding sky seemed to melt and dissipate under the raging flames. Mocheng was full of heat, mana Burning, powerful and mighty.

With a slash of the sword, a huge sword intent that burns all things came straight to Qingchen, and a vacuum zone formed where it passed.

There was no wind in the green shirt, and Qingchen's face was serious, staring at the panic-stricken sword intent rushing towards him. The void fluctuated, and there were ripples. A ten thousand zhang sword river fell from the Nine Heavens. The silver light was bright and magnificent, like the Nine Heavens thunder was angry, and it roared angrily, rushing towards Mocheng.

"Boom"

The turbulent river of swords collided with the flaming divine sword, and the Qingmeng divine sword and the scarlet sky divine sword confronted each other. "Crack!" The sky shattered, cracks in space flashed, and the sword intent was condensed into substance, and then shattered.

"Click, chop, poof!"

Qingchen retreated repeatedly in the air, spurting a mouthful of reverse blood from his mouth, his complexion was pale, he looked at Mocheng whose body only swayed and stepped back half a step, smiled wryly, and then a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky.

Swinging the Qingmeng Excalibur in his hand, a sword intent of emptiness and coldness floated. When Qingchen was promoted from the Qingmeng Excalibur to the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao, the sword intent that Qingchen comprehended from the Qingyuan Stone in the Yin Kong Appeared, the void ceased to flow.

A mysterious sword formula was played, and five huge swords of different colors stood horizontally in the air. Five colorful sword lights pierced the sky and cracked the earth, intertwined and entangled. The giant swords are combined into one, and a huge sword that covers the sky and the sun spans across the sky and the earth. The sword intent freezes everything, shatters the void, and cuts towards Mocheng.

Facing Qingchen's extremely powerful sword, Mocheng's face was heavy, Chixiao Divine Sword lay across his chest, and a strong evil spirit came out,

"Burning Heaven and Judith, Chi Xiao strikes!"

Thousands of fires lingered, the void trembled, and a flaming sword that also spanned the sky and the earth appeared, covering the sky and covering the earth, and collided fiercely with the colorful sword. The void collapsed, and more dense void cracks appeared, and the entire sky seemed to be shattered. Thousands of miles of surrounding rocks cracked, magma surged, and large swaths of prehistoric and ancient trees flew across.
"what!"

Although Qingchen is a master of swordsmanship, but after all, the difference in cultivation is too great. After a moment of stalemate, the five-colored giant sword shattered. Although the power of the flame sword was consumed by the five-colored sword, its power is still not to be underestimated. Qingchen was seriously injured by the sword. His blue shirt was broken, his body was burned extensively, blood was flowing, his face was pale and weak, but he still supported himself, wiped off the blood from his mouth, and stood proudly with a sword in his hand.

Mocheng looked at Qingchen, with a flash of admiration in his eyes, and said: "Qingchen hand over the Lingbao Divine Sword that you took away from our clan, and I can spare you!"

Qingchen glanced coldly at the Qilin clan who had survived his attack with gloating faces on the opposite side, raised the Qingmeng Excalibur to aim at Mocheng, remained silent, and straightened his back even more.

"Looking for you, I'll fulfill you!" Mo Cheng looked at the ungrateful Qingchen, furious in his heart, thinking that he was also one of the leading figures among the younger generation of the Qilin clan, a leader of the same generation of the three clans, and now he speaks well I tried to persuade, but was rejected, how can I bear it.

As soon as the Chixiao Divine Sword moved, a red glow appeared in the sky, and it arrived in an instant, and a huge sword that burned the world covered Qingchen.

Qingmeng Shenjian felt that Qingchen was in danger, and there was a buzzing sound, shaking endlessly. Qingchen looked at the giant sword that was getting closer and closer to him, and felt a strong sense of death, subconsciously suppressed the fear in his heart, forced I dismissed the idea of ​​using Good Fortune Qinglian, and secretly warned myself that I must not give up until the last moment.

This is a competition of swordsmanship, a duel of swordsmen, even if one's own cultivation base is not enough, one must persist .

At the moment of life and death, Qingchen's state of mind is unusually calm. He closes his eyes and comprehends it quietly.
Gradually Qingchen fell into deep thought, what did I do when I came to Honghuang?Is it for free and easy?Go to the world?Sitting in the world of mortals? .
Do not!What I do is holding a three-foot green blade, proving my own way of swordsmanship, breaking through the world, and ascending to the supreme way of swordsmanship.Those who disturb my heart, I will cut them with one sword, those who block my way, I will destroy them with one sword, three thousand troubles, one hundred deaths without regret, infatuation will not change, hearing the way in the morning, death in the evening is enough.

With Qingchen's enlightenment in his heart, the Qingmeng Excalibur beside him burst out with unprecedented brilliance, Qingchen opened his eyes, and an inexplicable Taoist intention manifested from him.

The sword intent enveloping Qingchen shattered suddenly, and the Qingmeng Divine Sword danced in mid-air, emitting bursts of joy, and the sword sounded continuously.

(End of this chapter)