Chapter 109: The power of half sword!

Shang Qingkong closed his eyes, but his eyes were formed by thunder and lightning. Although they were blocked by layers of water, they still emitted dim dim light. Her body made of water is lifelike, not only the dress is very clear, but also the hair is delicate...
Only the top master of the land immortal can be thousands of miles away, condense the water with the sword intent, and manifest such a body.
How mysterious!
Standing in the courtyard, Chu Jingyue was the closest to Shang Qingkong, and she could most feel how terrifying the coercion contained in Shang Qingkong's body.
Like mountains like mountains, like abyss like sea!
"It's no wonder that everyone in the world says that the ten realms of martial arts are a road to martial arts and gods."
"The ability of Taishang Elder is really...yes..."
"Fairy means!"
Chu Jingyue stared at the water people gathered in Shang Qingkong, with great admiration in her heart.
But at this moment, the water man with his eyes closed and motionless began to tremble gradually!
The water man's calm face changed, he frowned suddenly, and there was a feeling of horror in his expression, as if he was in an extremely horrible scene, and he encountered the most shocking and terrifying thing.
Why is this?
Chu Jingyue suddenly turned her head and looked at the roof.
Chen Xinglie's body was permeated with an extremely unique aura.
This kind of breath is very old and heavy...
Holding the hilt of the big sword, he slowly pulled out this particularly slender ancient sword from the sleeve of his shirt, inch by inch.
Every inch of the big sword is drawn, the aura on Chen Xinglie's body will fade, and the thick and ancient aura gradually becomes elusive, just like the shining star and moon in the sky on Shang Qingkong, originating from In the eternal universe, it is unchanging forever, unpredictable, elusive, and beyond reference...
Such a breath shakes people's minds and trembles.
Chu Jingyue only felt that her mind was shaking violently, and her soul was about to collapse. She was so scared that she hurriedly flew up, far away from the place where Shang Qingkong was, and flew to a tree ten meters away, only then did she feel her peace of mind.
Click!
Li Qinglian could no longer hold the umbrella in her hand. She fell on the roof and made a dull sound, which happened to awaken Li Qinglian. She quickly stepped back and stood on the edge of the roof, only to feel a little better.
Only Zhao Yumeng was still standing beside Chen Xinglie, staring at Chen Xinglie's right hand drawing the sword, his eyes blazing, full of amazement.
Chen Xinglie slowly drew his sword.
Three inches, four inches, five inches...
One foot and seven inches, one foot and eight inches...
The length of the great sword is far beyond that of an ordinary saber, with a blade of more than four feet.
When Chen Xinglie drew the big sword with a two-foot sword front, the water man condensed by Shang Qingkong in the courtyard had already cracked lines.
The foundation of the water man is sword intent.
The sword intent is damaged, how can the water man continue to maintain it?
Click!
With a sound like a crack of ice, the water man crashed into pieces, leaving only two clusters of thunder in his eyes, which had not yet dispersed.
Chen Xinglie is still drawing his sword, the speed is the same as before, but Chen Xinglie's eyes are already full of joking, and he casually said: "It seems that your Excellency is not qualified to use this sword. From beginning to end, look at a complete..."
Shang Qingkong did not answer.
Her water human body has collapsed, leaving only thunder and lightning eyes, still struggling to support, suspended in the courtyard gate.
When Chen Xinglie spoke, the big sword was pulled out an inch from his sleeve.
The thunder eyes in the door were instantly annihilated.
At this point, Shang Qingkong's body condensed with sword intent was gone.
"This sword is really a peerless sword, this elder is convinced."
Shang Qingkong's voice sounded when Lei Ting's eyes were annihilated.
The sword intent of Shang Qingkong overflowing in Qingyun City, at this moment, receded like a tide and disappeared without a trace.
Boom!
There was a thunder in the sky.
The sky was full of dark clouds, and it was instantly collapsed, and the infinite stars were immediately revealed.
The clouds scattered and the rain stopped.
The rain curtain surrounding Chen Xinglie's small courtyard instantly dissipated, and the downpour that enveloped the entire Qingyun City also disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Tens of thousands of miles away.
Great Emperor's Capital, the plain outside the city, Tushan Mountain, a quiet place for Shang Qingkong.
Hiss!
A bunch of swords edge, soaring into the sky, chopped the hall where Shang Qingkong was in to powder, and the dust drifted away with the wind and swept away across the mountains and plains.
Shang Qingkong's face was pale, sitting in the dilapidated hall, surrounded by billowing dust.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spouted from Zi Shang Qingkong's mouth, dyeing the snow-white skirt in front of her bright red.
"How can there be such a sword intent in the world..."
"Then before Chen Xinglie was relegated to the world, where is it sacred..."
Shang Qingkong muttered to himself, raised his head, and looked up at the endless starry sky above the ruins of the main hall, as if he had seen it, there was a lonely and proud figure standing in the void of the universe, waving a sword, and it was a hanging sky. , And the ancient galaxy in Xingyu, complement each other...
As soon as this picture appeared, Shang Qingkong only felt that he had three souls and seven souls, and his soul was about to be scattered.
Dare not look again!
Shang Qingkong closed his eyes abruptly, but at the moment he just stared at the stars, his mind was damaged again, his martial art qi and blood ran across his body, his internal organs were damaged again, and his throat was hot...
puff!
Shang Qingkong vomited blood again.
"From now on, I am afraid I will never dare to look up at the stars again."
"Half sword!"
"With the cultivation base of the pinnacle of my terrestrial god, I can't bear even half a sword!"
Shang Qingkong sighed and opened his eyes, but he did not dare to look up at the night sky again. There was a humble and small emotion in his heart, spontaneously.
Whoosh whoosh...
A group of figures, from all over the Tushan Sect, galloped from all over the place, and fell in front of the ruins of the temple shattered by sword energy. They bowed their hands to Shang Qingkong. They saw Shang Qingkong before him, full of blood, and the corners of his mouth. It was also bloodied, and immediately and nervously asked the elder Taishang how he was doing.
"The elder is fine, you don't need to worry."
Shang Qingkong shook his head, then suddenly said: "There is one thing, you must keep it in mind."
Everyone in Tu Shanzong was silent, waiting for instructions.
Shang Qingkong's eyes condensed, and said: "Pass the order of this elder! If I am a disciple of the Tushan Sect, if I meet a person named Chen Xinglie, who is handsome and beautiful. Remember, don't fight with him, and give way to everything. "
Everyone was surprised.
An elder folded his hand and asked, "Does he have to give him three points for everything?"
This person is called Lu Changgeng, and in terms of seniority, he is Shang Qingkong's nephew and a land immortal.
Shang Qingkong glanced at Lu Changgeng, shook his head and said, "More than three points."
Then Elder Lu Changgeng asked again: "How much is it, and Master Uncle will tell me."
Shang Qingkong looked at the bright red blood in front of him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a daze, "Forbearance for a while, the wind is calm and the waves are calm; take a step back, and the sky is broad."