Chapter 430: Although the world is big, I only have one sword (5)

When that sword sounded across the sky, countless swordsmen looked up at the sky.
Then countless swordsmen felt the majestic and vast sword aura.
Even the few who climbed upstairs were taken aback.
The master of this majestic sword aura, I am afraid that half of his feet have already stepped into the sea realm.
When did such a figure appear again in this world?
The first monk to climb the building to be handed out a sword by Bai Zhihan was not bystander.
It is Yumian scholar.
When the jade face scholar felt the majestic sword aura, he immediately swept back, and instantly retreated hundreds of feet away from the battlefield at that time.
But in fact, after he left, Bai Zhihan, dressed in a white robe, came to Xu Li and did not speak. He just stepped out, and his sword energy instantly tore a street.
The two climbed upstairs under this sword, one was killed immediately, and the other retreated in embarrassment, but when he hadn't stood still, Bai Zhihan's sword had already reached him.
A simple and direct sword pierced that person's chest.
Bai Zhihan clenched the hilt tightly, his face expressionless.
Even if they are not injured, they don't need to bother too much.
Draw a sword and sweep forward.
In a short time, Bai Zhihan had already arrived in front of Yumian Shusheng.
Seeing this level of ascending to the stairs, Bai Zhihan held Qingsi tightly and handed it out with a simple sword. When Jianguang suddenly rose, he left a horrible wound on the scholar's chest.
After taking a few steps back, the scholar at Yumian asked in shock, "Who are you?"
Even if most of the climbing swordsmen in this world are not well-known, who would have thought that there would be such a person who would crush all the climbers in the world when standing on the stairs?
Bai Zhihan just spit out three words, "Bai Zhihan."
With these three words being spoken by him, Bai Zhihan's second sword has arrived.
This sword is different from the previous one, the sword strength looks much weaker, and it looks far inferior to the first sword.
But this sword only took off, and Yumian scholar's expression changed drastically.
He didn't care about anything, so he swept back again.
Bai Zhihan said indifferently: "It's late."
Bai Zhihan is a sword embryo six thousand years ago, a swordsman in the ascending state who is infinitely close to the sea. Whether it is a talent in kendo or what practical experience, he is the most top existence in the ascendant state.
In that era, most of the swordsmen who could compete with Bai Zhihan were swordsmen of the ascending tower realm, those who could fight him alive and dead, and most of them were monsters who wanted to kill.
And the kendo at that time, not to mention better than it is now, but it will definitely be more.
Bai Zhihan's second sword was handed out from a weird angle. This sword slashed through countless majestic qi, slashed the robe of Jade Mianshusheng, slashed his folding fan, and landed on his throat.
So soon there was a burst of blood.
Bai Zhihan's sword was also taken back.
He looked into the distance.
Handed out a sword.
The brilliant sword light appeared so dazzling in the white snow.
Apart from the moonlight and snow, this sword light must be the third most beautiful in the world.
Bai Zhihan appeared in front of Zhou Qing in just a moment, and the remaining one ascended the building and was slashed by Bai Zhihan.
Bai Zhihan kept his body in shape, and continued to pass over here, towards the clouds.
Counting from his appearance here, he had already killed four ascendants.
It took only a quarter of an hour.
Many cultivators who had resisted and did not take action before had appeared in front of many cultivators at this moment.
Many of them belonged to Megatron.
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Chanzi looked at the sword aura in the distance, and said in silence for a moment: "It's Bai Zhihan."
Yan Yu didn't speak, he didn't have the vision of Zen Zi, so naturally he didn't know who this sword embryo was six thousand years ago.
Chanzi slowly explained: "Sword Embryo Bai Zhihan, six thousand years ago, there was one Sword Embryo who was a swordsman who climbed upstairs. It was said that as long as he was given time, he would surely be able to set foot on the sea. Speaking of it now, it should be the last sword embryo in the world. After all, looking at it now, there hasn’t really been any sword embryo in the past six thousand years. It’s just this sword embryo, why can it be in six thousand? Reappearing in the world after a year?"
This is Chanzi's question, and it should be the thoughts of everyone who knows Bai Zhihan's identity.
After all, no one can live as long as six thousand years.
Not even a sword immortal, let alone a swordsman in the stairs realm.
Yan Yu thought of a certain possibility and whispered: "Chao Qingqiu."
Chanzi smiled bitterly: "It seems that only such an explanation can make sense."
Chao Qingqiu is the only sword fairy in the world, and he is an invincible person in the world. Maybe there is some secret method that can make a sword embryo from six thousand years ago reappear in the world for a short time, maybe.
But no matter what, if this is the case, Chao Qingqiu must pay a great price.
This secret technique could only be performed by monks in the Canghai Realm.
Yan Yu suddenly said: "No matter what today, Confucianism and Taoism will definitely suffer heavy losses."
In fact, this is a nonsense. There are more than ten Confucianism and Taoism monks who have died today. No one knows that they have suffered heavy losses. But in fact, looking like this, it reflects the profound foundation of Confucianism and Taoism.
Chanzi couldn't help thinking, if he was in the land of Buddhism, could he find ten monks who climbed the stairs?
He asked: "If the watcher doesn't take action, who else in the world can beat him?"
I thought for a while, ready to say that it is possible to teach, but after thinking about it, I still smiled bitterly.
Suddenly Chanzi looked up and looked into the distance, and said, "The Lord has taken action."
Chanzi didn't know where the Vipassana was, because his realm was too low.
But he knew, because a bright moon appeared on the horizon.
A big person like Guanzhu naturally wouldn’t make a move easily. No matter how anxious the situation was before, he never made a move, but now that he saw the majestic sword aura, Guanzhu couldn’t bear it. Shot.
The bright moon on the horizon and the colorful river in your hands are the subject of observation.
Back then, there were not so many ascending swordsmen in the world. The only ascending swordsman in the world was not someone else, but Xu Ji of Jianshan ancestor. But when the ancestor Xu Ji met the master, he still had no victory. Pass him.
Today, it is possible to meet a swordsman who is more powerful than Xu Ji's ancestor.
When such a bright moon appeared in the day, countless monks were ecstatic.
Because in the bottom of their hearts, the watcher is the most brilliant person in the building.
It's completely invincible in the world.
Therefore, so many monks have such emotions.
But after a while, when the majestic sword aura swept through the wind and snow, and shattered the bright moon, countless people's eyes widened.
Who is this climbing swordsman?
On weekdays, no one knows that there is such a number one person, how come out of this world, it shattered the moon of the watcher?
You must know that the viewer is recognized as the first person to climb the building.
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Bai Zhihan raised his sword and swept towards Liang Yi.
This is the first time that Bai Zhihan feels that the other party has some ability after killing several people.
Of course, I just think I have some ability, nothing more.
Bai Zhihan never thought that there would be someone in the climbing realm surpassing him. As the most brilliant climber six thousand years ago, his arrogance and courage were not bad at all.
Liang Yi's expression became a little ugly after Mingyue was smashed by a sword. When Bai Zhihan was about to come in front of him, his expression became more solemn.
Except that he felt that he was really unable to contend in front of Chao Qingqiu's sword, he had never had anyone else in this world found it difficult for him to deal with.
But when Bai Zhihan stood in front of him, Liang also felt an invisible pressure.
This swordsman is really too sharp.
Make no secret of it.
He looked at this person and quickly asked, "Who are you?"
Bai Zhihan still spit out three words as always.
Liang was also a little relieved. The three words Bai Zhihan appeared in the three thousand scrolls of Dengtianlou many times. There were even a few pages dedicated to him, saying that it was this sword embryo, kendo qualification, and crown. For these six thousand years, no matter it was Chao Qingqiu or anyone else, he could not match him.
Liang Yi frowned and said, "Zhao Qingqiu really pulled you out of the coffin?"
This sentence is very impolite, but Bai Zhihan is not angry because of this fact.
He was pulled out of the coffin.
And it's still passive.
He looked at Liang Yi and said word by word: "Either kill you or kill them, you choose."
The deep meaning of this sentence is that if Liang also had to stop him, Bai Zhihan would kill him, but after he was killed, he probably didn't have the energy to kill other climbers, but if Liang didn't make a move, Bai Zhihan would kill him. Can kill the rest of the climbers, anyway at least one.
Liang Yi quickly understood the meaning of Bai Zhihan's words, he thought for a while, and then let his way out.
The previous brief encounter made him clearly understand that he was not Bai Zhihan's opponent, and since he was not an opponent, he didn't want to do something meaningless.
Just admit that Bai Zhihan is not as good as Bai Zhihan, in fact, for Liang Yi, it is somewhat difficult.
Bai Zhihan turned around indifferently and swept towards the sky.
Go and kill another monk who climbs the building.
After his figure disappeared, Lin Hongzhu and Su Ye appeared here.
Looking at his back, Lin Hongzhu asked, "Who is this?"
Liang Yi said: "Bai Zhihan."
Su Ye's knowledge is not short and shallow. After hearing this name, he already knows a lot. He frowned and said: "Chao Jianxian has found out the family of the swordsman, but even so, it can't change the overall situation. Why does he Want this?"
Ordinary monks just know that they want to kill swordsmen, few monks can stand up high and think things like the three of them.
Liang Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Hongzhu.
Lin Hongzhu looked at Su Ye.
Su Ye thought for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Is the Chao Jianxian really going to kill Saint?"
The gambler in the world, when he loses his eyes, will naturally take out the last possessions. After all the possessions are lost, obviously the gambler will be even more crazy, perhaps he will use a pig knife. , Wave to the dealer.
It is obviously not very good to compare a character like Chao Qingqiu to a gambler, but if Chao Qingqiu takes out all these assets and loses it, who knows what he will do.
Besides, Chao Qingqiu happened to be the most invincible gambler in the world. When he did something, he might have good results.
Even if the result is not good, it may be a result that is difficult for the dealer to accept.
Lin Hongzhu said: "It's a pity that I am not the sea."
This sentence is half said, but only half, and Liang also understands it.
He shook his head and said, "It's useless if you are Canghai. The two Canghai are useless."
The two seas are useless, because Yunyun alone has ten saints in Taoism and Confucianism.
Su Ye frowned and said, "The Immortal Chaojian really wants to shoot a sword to the saint."
This is the worst result of this.
Regardless of the life and death of Chao Qingqiu, it shows that this situation is the worst.
Liang is also a little unbelievable, "It's not possible."
Lin Hongzhu smiled coldly.
Chao Qingqiu was able to shoot his sword to the sky, but why couldn't he shoot his sword to the clouds.
After all, judging from the current situation, if Chao Qingqiu didn't move any more, the swordsman line would eventually be destroyed.
Then if Chao Qingqiu is really going to shoot a sword towards the clouds, will a saint join hands to punish Chao Qingqiu here?
This may be something many people want to know.
But no one thought that one day Chao Qingqiu would do this.
Not before, so what about today?
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When Bai Zhihan raised the sword to kill the other climber, the old swordsman had been severely injured by the two climbers and was dying.
He looked at Bai Zhihan's peerless demeanor, and he burst into tears.
Before closing his eyes, the old swordsman kept muttering in a low voice: "The swordsman is not dead, the swordsman is not dead."
Bai Zhihan lifted the green silk upside down, feeling the dwindling sword energy in his body.
Then he whispered towards the distance: "Li Fuyao, I will accompany you on that road."
The two seem to have no intersection, after all, one is a sword embryo six thousand years ago, with surprisingly high talents, while the other is a swordsman with average qualifications.
But because of this kind of blue silk, the two became married.
Bai Zhihan flicked the Qingsi sword with his fingers, then looked at the two people in front of him ascending the stairs, and said coldly: "Damn it."
The expression is extremely indifferent.

At the same time that Bai Zhihan left Jianshan, Chao Qingqiu arrived at Wenjianping on the top of Jianshan Mountain. There was also a white bone and a sword in the white bone.
Old things.
The ancestor Xu Ji wanted to donate this sword to Li Fuyao many times, but failed.
So in the end, this sword could only stay with him on the top of Jianshan.
Chao Qingqiu, in a white robe, stood here for a long time.
Before today, he has traveled to many places, met many people, and thought about many things.
He had been able to cut open the sky with a single sword to see what the sky was like, but for many reasons he stayed.
There are things he has to do, even if he can't leave the world.
Even if it is possible to leave the world.
He thought about it, lowered his head and picked up the old thing.
So at this moment.
All the swords of this sword mountain.
Instantly swept towards Chao Qingqiu.
A cyan sword beam that was as thick as dozens of miles slowly emerged from the sword.
Chao Qingqiu's long hair was blown by the wind, he raised his head and said loudly: "Chao Qingqiu wants to ask you a sword."
The sword fairy turned to Qingqiu, and asked the cloud saint about the sword today!