This Sword Cultivator Is Too Steady

In the middle of the sky and the earth, the sky is high and the earth is wide, there is a sword light passing a little above the sky, towards the Chang'an City.

The streamer bursts out of the clouds, with a long tail mark, and the speed is too fast to see the body at all, only a stream of light can be seen.

However, the person who controls the streamer has no intention to hide his momentum, so anyone who sees it can feel it as if a sword is coming through the clouds.

Strong, sharp and domineering.

In the light of the stream, Li Qiubai's heart became heavier and his eyes lowered slightly.

Mountain range Rivers are all under you. The meandering rivers are like blood vessels, and the undulating peaks are like backbones.

But in his eyes, these things don't seem to exist.

Just now, he wanted to go to Xiazhou where Chang'an City is located through the Transmission Formation in Qingcheng, but found that the Transmission Formation in Zhucheng, Xiazhou had already been suspended.

Somehow, no warning!

Combined with the previous news, he reached a conclusion in an instant...

Qing Wang is about to start!

Those who abandon me cannot stay yesterday.

Those who mess with my heart are so worried today.

Chang'an Sword Immortal, even if it is called an immortal, it can't escape the shackles of the people next to the mountain.

He, heart in chaos.

.........

There is no wind in Chang'an today.

Shanglong Mansion.

In the twilight and morning bell, a middle-aged man slowly leaves the house.

The scarlet cloak he wore on his body rose up for no reason, hunting and dancing, seeming to tell the people of this city that a major event is about to happen.

"Your Excellency King Qing, you can't leave the house easily during this time." As soon as the middle-aged man walked out of the gate, there was a Chang'anwei wearing silver and white armor taking a step forward.

Wang Qing did not come to Chang'an to play, but to be investigated.

Before the investigation result As the water recedes, the rocks appear, or without Xia Zhao’s permission, he could not leave the house easily.

"en?" Qing Wang squinted at the Chang'anwei cultivator who stopped him with a blank expression on his face.

"This is an order from the prince." Under the power of Martial Emperor, the cultivation base of Chang'anwei cultivator heart trembled in the seven realms, but still gritted his teeth.

"Ah!" At the next moment, the Changanwei cultivator let out a scream.

The right hand of King Qing came in an instant, and his palm directly grabbed his body. With a sudden squeeze, his head collapsed immediately. As soon as his Primordial Spirit flew out, it was The blood energy of King Qing dissipated.

Drip!

Then, from the body of the Changanwei cultivator, bloodshots suddenly flowed out, moved towards King Qing's palms, and the bloodshots quickly gathered into a drop of scarlet blood.

And his body, after the blood essence was extracted, quickly withered and turned into a corpse.

This scene is very similar to the original Zhenjiang City blood disaster, just like a re-enactment.

Looking at the scarlet drop of blood in his hand, greed flashed in King Qing's eyes.

Not enough, not enough, not enough.

However, if this Chang'an is slaughtered, the blood essence that can be collected should be enough.

Even if the ancestor realm cannot be broken, the half ancestor will definitely be nothing difficult.

Finally, he raised the narrow and sharp phoenix eyes, stepped into the air with one step, volleyed through the void, and picked up the steps.

The blood energy surges under the feet.

"Li Qiubai, you are Sword Immortal, and I am Martial Emperor."

"They are all honorable cultivators, your life will be smooth, and you will encounter mountains with a sword alone. Opening the mountain, meeting the river and cutting the river, although it is satisfactory, it is a bit less experienced."

"And I am good at planning, and I plan for thousands of years, Li Qiu, why do you Don’t you fall into my wishful thinking?"

"Today, I not only want to count you, but also count the people of the world and this giant spirit Xuanzun."

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Every time he takes a step, a word falls in his mind.

Beware that all the words in his heart landed, he was already high above the sky, looking around the fields, his breath suddenly released.

There are both the invincible dominance of a body cultivator and the awe-inspiring arrogance of a royal descendant, and the atmosphere is magnificent.

Great Xia King Qing, Xia Qing!

Chang'an, where there is no wind, suddenly winds up.

whistled past.

The wind is blowing in Chang'an.

In the huge Chang'an City, a wisp of fog appeared.

The source of this fog appeared in Xianglong Mansion and spread in an instant, covering the entire Chang'an City in the blink of an eye.

In the city, in many mansions and quiet rooms, there are countless cultivators who are immersed in the magic cultivator line, or focus on the Sacrificial Refining Magical Tool, or the medicine pill, and suddenly feel a terrifying aura. , Looked up in panic in horror.

next moment, there is a thick black mist from all around the walls, seeping from under the ground, and instantly enveloping their bodies.

Immediately, they found that they seemed to be trapped in a swamp, and could not move at all.

one after another The fine bloodshots overflowed from their bodies and merged into the mist.

As these bloodshots gush out, their skin gradually becomes dry and shriveled, the blood on their faces gradually disappears, and their consciousness gradually becomes blurred.

Because the bloodshot is the vitality of their life, it is the blood essence. When the blood essence is empty, the life is gone.

Above the sky.

At this time, beside King Qing, a burly silhouette appeared.

It was an azure giant with blue eyes shining, and the black mist was emitted by him.

Before the two of them, there is a huge blood cell, which is constantly rotating.

Countless blood streaks are constantly pouring in from all directions in Chang'an, converging on this blood cell.

"Xuanzun," King Qing looked at the azure giant suddenly said with a smile: "There should be no problem."

The azure giant is the best of the Giant Demon Spirit clan. Powerhouse, the first of the four gods in the Abyss Tianmen realm introduced by King Qing himself, Xuanzun!

Xuanzun stretched out one hand, one after another The mist kept gushing from the palm of his hand, and then swam and spread like a Flood Dragon, spreading across Chang'an City.

"Trifling Chang'an, as long as there is no cultivator of the cultivator, it is just like a plaything in my hand." Xuanzun said with a smile gloomily.

"That's good," Qing Wang nodded assured, with a cruel smile, "There is no cultivator in Chang'an, even if there is, I can stop it."

At this moment, the black mist covers Chang'an, like a ghost in the world.

There was a fog in Chang'an.

All the creatures in the mist, their blood essence, were extracted by Xuanzun in the blink of an eye.

Ordinary mortals turned into a corpse almost instantly.

Even a cultivator with an extraordinary cultivation base does not have much resistance. At most, the blood essence is huge, which can support a period of time.

.........

Imperial Palace mist cage.

A huge Formation sensed the wind and reacted in a flash. The golden rays of light formed a semicircular shield, covering the entire Imperial Palace.

The fog wanted to penetrate into the Imperial Palace, but was blocked by this large formation, so the two collided.

The loud noise of ding ding dong dong reverberates constantly.

This mist transforms into various appearances, once it hits the glass cover like a sacred hammer, and then it bites and impacts like a wild beast.

The power of terror reverberated continuously, but the shield did not move.

Because this is part of the Chang'an Grand Formation, and part of the strongest Formation in Human World.

Outside the shield, the mist kept flowing.

In the shield, in the great hall, there is a torrent of people.

A woman with an elegant and poised temperament sits on the high dragon head throne.

Underneath, is the Great Xia cultivator who is very angry.

"The King of Qing is crazy!"

"As the Great Xia Imperial Family, Human Race cultivator, he dare to befriend Demon Race Venerable!"

"It's not about his friendship with Demon Venerable now. He is going to slaughter the city! You can understand!"

"A King Qing and a Profound Venerable are all powers with the title of Nine Realms. How are we going to stop it? Dead end!"

After all, only a few people know about the existence of the Great Hall of Slaughter, so many cultivators in the Great Hall who don’t know the existence of this Formation are already in despair. .

Some people were furious, and some people trembled and felt extremely painful.

No matter what the purpose of King Qing is, what he is doing now is contrary to the morals and chilling.

"Zun, please start the slaughter-zun big array." Among the crowd, Chang'an Wei An Xihou stepped forward, cup one fist in the other hand.

Xia Zhao's eyes lifted slightly, her expression extremely calm, and she looked at An Xihou.

"Your honor, can't hesitate anymore." Anxihou's eyes were bloodshot, and he said again.

At this time, no one on the Great Xia cultivator was a fool, and they understood a lot in an instant—they had a hole card in Chang'an, and they could deal with the situation of two slaughter cities!

"Zun, no matter what price is needed to start this so-called slaughter-zun formation, there is no need to hesitate.

Slaughter the city!" Someone said bitterly.

Soon, this remark caused a series of responses.

Everyone is determined to look at Xia Zhao, look at this peerless grace and elegance woman, and wait for her final decision.

"Okay." In the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, Xia Zhao slowly nodded and opened the mouth and said softly.

She stood up.

Next moment, a drop of golden blood appeared in Xia Zhao's hand.

At the moment the blood appeared, there were many Great Xia cultivators in the great hall that had at least seven cultivation bases, all of them were discolored and their hairs were standing upright, just like facing a Great Desolate beast.

What kind of blood is that?

Golden light is as bright as a round of sun, dazzling astonishing, the sky is dazzling, and it is entwined with strands of Immortal Qi.

As soon as it appeared, it revealed an unpredictable coercion.

The most terrifying thing is that there is no murderous aura in this drop of blood, just the natural coercion is already so terrifying.

unimaginable!

A drop of blood is so terrifying, how terrifying will the owner of the blood be?

Who's blood?

Xia Zhao flicked this drop of blood lightly.

Heaven and Earth suddenly took off.

The imposing manner exuded in the blood, suddenly rushed up, leaving the mask, breaking through the heavy black mist, floating high in the sky, exuding huge energy like an ocean, shaking the void and exuding The wave that came out seemed to tear the sky apart.

Outside the Imperial Palace, above Chang'an, Xuanzun gave out cry out in surprise, squinted his eyes, and smelled a sense of danger.

In this drop of blood, he felt the breath that made him tremble, as if he had seen a man through the blood, his shape was not very real, he was looking at him.

That is...daofather!

Xuanzun trembled all over, even as the First Demon of the Tianmen domain, he actually gave birth to the Heart of Fear subconsciously at this time, and wanted to bow his head and become a minister.

This is just a drop of blood!

The King Qing beside him watched this scene with extremely complicated expression, but his heart was extremely enthusiastic.

This is the ancestral realm, a drop of blood essence can make Xuanzun tremble and fear!

The golden blood exudes endless brilliance, hanging down.

As a result, amazing changes have taken place.

Overlooking Chang'an, you will find that in the city that has been completely shrouded in black mist at this time, countless golden lights light up from the ground in Chang'an, breaking through the heavy black mist.

The golden light grass snake gray line, like an invisible large pen, is walking.

Dragon Snake is flying, the iron painting is in the sunset, the mist is silver hook.

Majestic and majestic.

This is Chang'an City’s Lun Zun Formation, with the entire Chang’an as the formation diagram, the vertical and horizontal streets as the formation mark, the Imperial Palace as the formation eye, and Power of Heaven and Earth as the formation power. source.

It’s startup, it costs...

daofather blood essence!

For such a large array, only daofather blood essence can be activated.

"What is this?" Xuanzun was very jealous, some fly into a rage out of humiliation, "It can threaten me, didn't you say everything is arranged properly?"

"With this array, I can't continue to refining blood essence for you, otherwise I might die."

"Don't worry, everything is under the control of this king." Qing Wang is surrounded by four hopes. In the brilliance of Chang'an, seeing the densely packed cyclones rising from all over Chang'an like stars, there was no expression on his face, but his eyes flashed brightly, suddenly coldly snorted.

In Chang'an, there are 480 tenement buildings.

The outer building of Qingshanlou outside the mountain.

The height of the building is hundreds zhang.

Before this, no one knew the purpose of these 480 tenement buildings, why were they heavily guarded?

But now, they know.

At this moment, all 480 tenement buildings emit rays of light, and Changhong rushes out.

Tanglou, that is, the four hundred and eighty points of the Lianzun Great Formation.

Only at this time, turmoil occurred almost simultaneously among the 480 tenement buildings.

Someone was holding a short dagger and pierced into the rays of light.

After that, the Tang Mansion trembled violently.

A breeze passed.

The wall collapsed, the sawdust was splashed, and the tenement house shattered.

The silhouette keeps splashing, and smoke is everywhere.

Above the sky.

A lance that was blazing with fire fell from a very high place, and landed directly on King Qing's hand.

Scorching flames ignited from lance.

Qing Wang frowned in pain.

This is the pain that Martial Emperor's fleshy body cannot resist.

Just...

The King of Qing held Lance tightly, but refused to let it go.

Because this is the spear of power!

King Qing endured the burning pain in his hands and lightly waved his spear.

The endless whistling sound immediately echoed between Heaven and Earth.

The yellow cloth cover of Fang City’s wine shop is whistling, the locust trees by the road are whizzing, the plantains by the river are whizzing, and the lion carved in stone is breathing...

The whole Chang'an City is breathing and whistling.

The Heaven and Earth in Chang'an is already under his control.

He looked faintly, looking towards the Imperial Palace that was shrouded in golden light.

"Fall." Qing Wang said softly.

As he fell, the golden light, which had been eroded by the black mist, gradually faded and may dissipate at any time.

In the Imperial Palace.

Xia Zhao spit a mouthful of blood, face deathly pale like Snow Mountain.

"Zunshang!" Anxihou turned pale in fright.

Xia Zhao wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, clutching his chest, shook the head, and whispered: "The Great Formation of Slaughter is now under the control of King Qing."

"Now... ......They are three."

"How is it possible?" An Xihou staggered and his body trembled.

"He...found the fate of the Slaughter Zun Formation, and temporarily forcibly seized control of the Slaughter Zun Formation."

"This was set by daofather. The big formation, how could it be so easily found a weak spot, so easily taken away?" Anxihou struggled, still holding the last glimmer of hope.

"Daofather is very strong, but Formation is dead after all. King Qing prepared for this time for too long, too long." Xia Zhao had already reacted at this time. This time King Qing entered Chang'an. It was just a big conspiracy, a long-planned conspiracy.

"Lan Zun formation is very strong, so even if King Qing prepares for such a long time, he can only seize control of the killing Zun formation for half an hour, and after a quarter of an hour, the Lin Zun formation will return. My hand."

Xia Zhao looked around all around, his eyes swept across the faces of all Great Xia cultivators on the court, "Just, can you guys survive this quarter of an hour?"

No one answered the people present.

"Everyone, today is the time for me to fulfill the words of the day." Xia Zhao sat back on the Dragon Head Throne calmly, extremely calm about the coming disaster.

But the Great Xia cultivator underneath doesn't have this strength anymore.

After all, how many people can keep calm in the face of death?

Desperate, wanting to fight to death, whispering and even blaming Xia Zhao.

"If it weren't for the honourable superiors to be scornful of our admonitions and insist on going their own way, how can they fall into today's situation..."

"A woman is a woman after all, and she is emotional... ..."

The accusations grew from small to loud, and gradually became the mainstream.

All these undisguised accusations naturally fell into Xia Zhao's ears, but her expression remained calm.

"Go home with your honor!" Amidst the uproar, An Xihou, the leader of Chang'anwei and Xia Zhao's close friend, finally calmed down, took a step forward, and expressed his gratitude to Xia Zhao very firmly. support.

Faced with this chaotic situation, Xia Zhao's mood was slightly awkward, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Since it was my choice that day, I have no regrets and no regrets in the face of such a result." She glanced over the Great Xia cultivator with different attitudes, very calmly said.

Because this Great Xia's second supreme, first female supreme, has been indifferent to the appearance of Chang'an City being out of control since his supremacy.

In ten thousand years, she has almost never developed her own power, not to mention, she has transferred all the power and resources she can control to Heavenly River City.

Although in the eyes of many Human Race cultivators, Xia Zhao's arrangement is not selfish, and it is extremely necessary.

But over the years, many Great Xia cultivators have expressed fierce opposition.

Because of Xia Zhao's actions, it can only show that she is a good Great Xia, not a qualified Great Xia.

Grand Xia, you should not only shoulder the responsibility of the Protector family and the human domain, but also shoulder the Great Xia.

When all the power of Chang'an is transferred to Tianhe, won't Chang'an become empty?

But back then, in the face of those fiercely opposed Great Xia cultivator, Xia Zhao only said a word, and beat all the opposition back.

"Chang'an will not be captured. If it is captured, I will return with it."

"I am a nobleman, I am not afraid of death, you are afraid?"

I still remember the domineering and resoluteness of the female respect when she said this sentence.

In the eyes of the Great Xia cultivator, Xia Zhao, who relied on Li Qiubai to sit firmly, is like a little white rabbit, who is gentle and weak and can be bullied, showing her for the first time. Absolutely on the tough side.

Because she knows better than anyone what is most important.

I know better than anyone, the terrifying of Demon Race.

Demon Race is a rare beast, an ominous beast, but it was suppressed by Xia Zu back then.

But Daofather Xia has not been out for a long time, the wild ominous beast finally got out of trouble and once again mustered the courage to choose someone and eat it.

At that time, the ominous beast that has been suppressed for thousands of years, the ferocity and power that can erupt will be unimaginable.

Heavenly River City is the lifeline of the human domain. If it can't hold it, what about Chang'an City?

If the human domain does not exist, how can there be Great Xia?

She knows better than anyone else.

So even if countless Great Xia cultivators have raised objections to her "selfless" approach, even a few people who are loyal to her have euphemistically put forward suggestions, she still does her own way.

The King Qing also took advantage of this point that Xia Luo didn't care about, and thus solved the problem of the Liao Zun Great Formation in the ten thousand years of planning.

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Not many people can understand Xia Luo's decision, except for Li Qiubai.

——She actually never cared about the position of Great Xia, and never cared about the so-called rights.

If it hadn't been for that responsibility, she would have abandoned everything and followed Sword Immortal to the world.

But now that she is in this position, she has only one goal from the beginning to the present...

Not for a while, but better than ever.

Although nothing can be seen now, time will prove everything, and history will prove everything.

It's just...Xia Zhao sits high above the throne, his eyes like waves seem to travel through endless time and space, overlooking the mountains and rivers of the world.

She may not see that moment anymore.

It’s just that even though my heart is extremely firm, at this moment, facing the Great Xia cultivator full of different thoughts, extreme exhaustion and a hint of fear quietly surfaced in Shang Xia's heart.

She is not afraid of death.

It's the fear that after this, I will never see that person again.

The prosperous age will fall, and the abyss is on the side. As a member of Human Race, she can only pay for it.

But a woman named Xia Xiaoxiao also thought that once the Demon Race turmoil subsides and the world is happy, she will immediately leave the coveted position of Great Xia, Yu Qiao Geng Read , The rivers and lakes waves.

Now it seems that everything is just hope after all.

In the Imperial Palace, a woman sighed far away.

There is no grievance in the sigh, only a long regret.