"As expected of Li Bai, even with the sword intent left behind, he is still so domineering and dashing." Pei Qing praised, then gathered his thoughts and entered the house.
The furnishings in the house are very simple. There is a painting hanging on the wall. The painting is of a woman with a beautiful and refined appearance, with a bit of heroic appearance. Her eyes are as bright as water, giving people a pure and flawless feeling, just like Exiled immortal.
"It is true that the dust is elegant and does not eat fireworks." Pei Qing sighed slightly, then closed his eyes, carefully comprehending the 'Tao' contained in the ancient house, and gradually fell into a state of selflessness.
He is not comprehending Qi Xuan frame's Tao, but comprehending his own Tao. It can also be said to be another kind of asking. His current 'Tao' realm corresponds to Qi Xuan frame's 'Tao' realm more than ten years ago.
This is a game, a contest that spans more than ten years.
Time passed, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. Spiritual energy surged between heaven and earth, pouring crazily into this ancient house, and a unique aura rose into the sky.
Pei Qing stepped out of the ancient house in one step, his body rose into the air, and his feet stepped into the void. A flying sword from Longhu Mountain floated in and surrounded him, exuding a terrifying sword energy.
"Boom!"
Thunder is rolling and dark clouds are gathering.
A thunderstorm is coming.
Thunder and lightning roared, and the entire sky was submerged.
This is a shocking sight, with countless sword energies hovering in the sky, flashing with dazzling light.
Pei Qing stood in the rain of swords in the sky, as if thousands of swords were worshiping, gathering together, forming a bright sword light that shot into the sky and penetrated the sky.
Boom! !
There was a loud noise, and a portal to the sky appeared in the sky. This portal was engraved with a golden chain intertwined with each other, and at the end of the chain was a scorching sun.
The golden sun rises in the sky, scattering billions of rays of rays of light, illuminating the whole world.
Pei Qing murmured to himself: "Tianmen?"
"Pei Qing, did you succeed? Can you also open the Heavenly Gate with your sword?"
Below, Huan Huan shouted with a look of surprise. She had been guarding Pei Qing for the past three days, worried that Pei Qing would be plotted by the people in Longhu Mountain. After all, there were many masters in Longhu Mountain.
But when she saw Pei Qing ascending to the sky with his sword, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When Pei Qing heard the sound, he looked down at Huanwan below, smiled tenderly, and said, "Thank you."
Huan was stunned when she heard this. This was the first time that Pei Qing showed such a gentle expression to her. She was a little stunned. For a moment, she forgot to reply.
"Who can ruin my five-hundred-year destiny in Longhu Mountain?"
Just when Pei Qing was about to speak again, more than a dozen figures appeared in the Tianmen. Each figure released a powerful aura from its body. This aura made the world change color, the wind and clouds surged, and the clouds in the west collapsed. That kind of power , extremely terrifying.
Huanwan's face turned pale and she lost her voice: "They are the heavenly beings who have ascended from Longhu Mountain in the past generations!"
"Don't be nervous, I'm with you." Pei Qing looked calm, holding the Ming Dynasty Vermillion Bird Sword tightly, and stood in front of Hanhan. Thousands of swords around him bowed down, and the sword energy soared into the sky, echoing with more than a dozen heavenly beings.
One of the old men said in a deep voice: "Junior, you are so brave, you dare to destroy my five hundred years of luck in Longhu Mountain!"
"I climbed the Dragon and Tiger Temple, but they wanted to kill me when they came up." Pei Qing spoke calmly and said a word calmly. He was ready to fight at any time.
Three days ago, he might not have had the confidence to face so many heavenly beings at once, but after understanding the 'Tao' of Li Bai and Qi Xuan frame, he was now full of invincible confidence.
"How dare you, Shuzi?" A heavenly being from Longhu Mountain roared angrily, and walked out of the Tianmen first. His clothes made a rustling sound, and he exuded a terrifying aura. His eyes glowed with a piercing cold light, and he stared indifferently. Pei Qing said: "Boy, I will send you on your way today to clear away the troubles for our Longhu Mountain."
Boom! !
After saying that, his figure flashed and pounced on Pei Qing like a tiger.
This is a truly strong man, much more powerful than the celestial beings who fought Pei Qing before. He practices a powerful boxing technique. His fists are surging, his celestial body is wide open, and infinite power bursts out. The punch seemed to pierce through the void.
Pei Qing looked calm and flipped his palms. In an instant, countless sword lights appeared around him, condensing into a long rainbow. The sword intent swept out and slashed away fiercely.
As soon as the sword came out, the wind and clouds surged, and countless sword energy surrounded the heaven and earth, continuously, and a vast sword field enveloped the west of the heaven and earth. The heavenly man only felt that his whole body was shaking, as if he was in a sea of swords, and it was difficult to breathe.
Poof.
Blood spattered out, and the heavenly man's body exploded into pieces one after another. The soul just wanted to escape, but was torn to pieces by the sword energy.
"hiss!"
All the heavenly beings took a breath and looked at Pei Qing with extremely fearful eyes. Just one sword, just one sword, killed a strong man of their own level. Even if they left the heavenly gate, the rules of heaven and earth suppressed them. Such a battle The power is also extremely terrifying.
"Today, you will behead as many as you come down!" Pei Qing looked calm and shouted in a cold tone, waving the Ming Dynasty Vermillion Bird Sword in his hand.
Buzz! !
The swords in the sky and the earth continued to scream, thousands of swords resonated, and the endless sword intent exploded out. Countless sword lights flashed in the sky and the earth. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, cutting the void into pieces, as if there were thousands of armies and horses killing.
In an instant, the group of heavenly beings retreated one after another, not daring to try easily. They could only stand at the gate of heaven and stared at Pei Qing with their eyes full of fear, but they were not afraid, because as heavenly beings, they have their own pride. , how can you give in easily?
"kill him!!"
Suddenly, a Longhu Mountain Celestial Being roared and took the lead. This is the territory of Longhu Mountain. Today, the gates of heaven are wide open. If Pei Qing is not killed, Longhu Mountain will never be able to raise its head and will be reduced to the throne. He is the laughing stock of Jiuzhou Jianghu.
Boom! !
In an instant, more than a dozen Celestial beings from Longhu Mountain joined forces and launched various martial arts skills one after another. They all attacked Pei Qing. The intensity of their attack was enough to destroy any powerful master. This is the power of Celestial beings. One, with a pure body, all humans and gods are like ants.
Unfortunately, they met a Guabi.
Pei Qing's expression was still very calm. He took one step forward, and sword lights appeared behind him. The sword energy was like a rainbow, overwhelming the sky and the earth. His whole body was integrated into the sword light. Invisibly, a sharp sword energy rushed into the sky, and the sword The chirping sound continued, a sword thrust out, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, the sun and the moon were without light, and the whole world seemed to be wailing.
In an instant, the sword energy within thousands of miles of Longhu Mountain was pulled by him, turning into an endless torrent of sword energy, surging towards him.
The sound of sword whistling is endless, and in the sky, endless sword energy gathers together to form a terrifying sword energy storm.
The sword energy in the center of the storm, the "passionate and ruthless" sword intention surged up and down the dragon wall, as if it were the substance. The sword energy spread across the wilderness, and every move carried great sword power.
