In Baiyu Town, heavy snow is flying.

This battlefield, constructed by monks and swordsmen of the three religions, has never disturbed ordinary people from beginning to end.

Under the arrangement of a group of monks of the Three Sects, these people did not know what happened in Baiyu Town. If it weren't for this, if they had seen such shocking scenes, they would have been scared to death.

To put it more directly, there are two heavens and earths.

When Li Changgu stepped up the tower and came to Baiyu Town from Luoyang City, there was another swordsman from Baiyu Town here.

Among these swordsmen who climbed the tower, the first ones to disappear were not others, but the couple who gradually disappeared.

The grass gradually greened and the left-wing path of the side door has existed in this world for many years. It was nothing else, just to look at Wei Chunzhi again. Now, in order to take a look at Wei Chunzhi more, after pouring the remaining sword energy into the grass gradually green, it was no longer possible to say that it was a climbing tower. The sword energy towards Qingqiu gave Wei Chunzhi half an hour, and Wei Chunzhi killed one climbing tower. However, this time passed in a flash, and soon Wei Chunzhi was about to disappear.

He stood in the clouds with his sword in his arms, looking at Gui Jin who was seriously injured, with a calm expression.

Gui Jin's current expression was really miserable. One of her arms was cut off by Wei Chunzhi with a sword. There were two deep bone-deep wounds on her lower abdomen. Each half of them would put her in a more troublesome situation.

In fact, what she didn't understand was not why she was cut off her arm by this person, nor why two wounds were left on her lower abdomen, but why Wei Chunzhi could still kill her with one sword, but why did she stop?

Only those two not fatal wounds were left.

In this battle, he and the other person climbed the tower, but Wei Chunzhi killed one person, and seriously injured her, completely cutting her natal cinnabar, leaving her no more combat power and losing an arm.

Wei Chunzhi's figure began to fade. He stared at Gui Jin and smiled and said, "If you don't leave, you will really die here."

Gui Jin looked up at Wei Chunzhi, knowing that this person would disappear in the world soon, but even so, she had no doubt at all that if this swordsman climbed the tower was determined, he would pierce her chest with a sword in a moment.

She has lost her combat power now. Whether it is better to stay here or live by chance, they are destined to have little impact on the subsequent battle situation, and it can even be said to have no impact at all. Perhaps because of this, Wei Chunzhi chose to let her go.

Gui Jin had a complicated expression and a little inexplicable expression on his face. After a moment, she bowed heavily to Wei Chunzhi, took a talisman and put it on her body. After a moment, a white light emerged and Gui Jin disappeared.

Wei Chunzhi reached out and hugged the grass gradually green, then said with a gentle look: "A quarter of an hour left, what else do you want to see?"

Cao Jianqing said softly: "Just want to see you, it's enough, I don't think about anything else."

Wei Chunzhi smiled mellowly, and pulled her through the clouds for a few steps, and said indifferently: "If you and I don't practice swords, they will be monks of the three religions, and they may live a comfortable life."

Cao Jianqing retorted: "It's boring."

Wei Chunzhi laughed loudly. He looked up at the battlefields and said seriously: "I have always felt that my talent among the swordsmen of the same generation is not the first or second. Now it seems that the whole picture of the mountains and rivers is unknown. But now, I cannot fight with you. Wei Chunzhi, take a step first."

The sound was not loud, but it still spread throughout Baiyu Town.

No one answered.

Wei Chunzhi carried the grass gradually green and laughed softly, "For the last sword, Wei Chunzhi is ugly."

The grass gradually greened and looked at Wei Chunzhi with a smile on his face.

Zhou Qing cut off the person opposite with a sword and climbed the tower, and smiled heartily: "Brother Wei just need to draw the sword."

Wei Chunzhi nodded, and without saying much, he just handed it out with a sword.

This is his last sword in the world.

The sword light suddenly appeared in the clouds, extremely dazzling. As the sword was handed out, Wei Chunzhi walked into the sword light, and his smile remained unabashed.

Cao Jianqing followed him into the sword light, and the two of them went to the underworld with a smile.

A voice came from the clouds, "Hate is just hatred, not born six thousand years ago."

I'm afraid this sentence is what countless swordsmen hope for the sea. If this were six thousand years ago, as long as you were strong enough to enter the sea, there would never be anyone stopping you. But now, the swordsman lineage wants to get out of the second sea. Apart from the limitations of talent, the most common reasons are other reasons, such as this world.

While Wei Chunzhi was handing out this sword, sword sounded everywhere in Baiyu Town.

One after another.

There is a sword in harmony.

It also means farewell.

Countless monks looked ugly. After this battle, five or six climbing towers had already been killed in the three sects. However, one of the swordsmen on this side had been killed in battle, and it was just a swordsman who was present in the world with the left-handed path of the side.

No matter what the monks of the three religions thought of swordsmen before, one thing will definitely be clear after today, that is, after today, the three religions will definitely have an intuitive understanding of swordsmen's combat power.

What's going on in this world?

What kind of existence is a swordsman?

Wei Chunzhi swept across the clouds with a sword, heading to a mountain top, and bombarding a monk who had not taken action before.

The monk climbed the tower and looked up. The powerful sword energy carried by the dazzling sword light made his face pale. Wei Chunzhi's sword was not easy to catch.

If you don’t pay attention, you will be seriously injured.

If you have a little less luck, you may be killed on the spot.

The majestic sword energy comes from the clouds.

Like a sword light.

The monk who climbed the tower had already sacrificed his natal magic weapon and had put all the magic weapons in his hand in front of him, hoping to stop the sword, but in fact, when the powerful sword energy came in front of him, the monk who climbed the tower suddenly realized that nothing he thought had done.

The powerful sword energy directly swept through several magic weapons, cut them directly, and then came to his body and pierced through the human body with one sword.

Moreover, the monk climbing the tower was not simply pierced, but was stabbed into the stone wall by this powerful sword energy.

The power of a sword is just that.

But it's not just that.

A huge sound came out. This sword should have been extremely exquisite, but no one made a sound.

It was not until the sword light completely disappeared that Zhou Qing wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and watched the two people in front of him climb the tower.

The expression was calm.

He is a real swordsman in the Tower Realm. His life is not short. However, for many years, there has never been a person in the world called Zhou Qing. Because this person practices swords because of a woman. Even if she reaches the Tower Realm, she will probably do it to protect the woman's completeness. If she had not summoned Qingqiu's swordsman, the swordsman in the Tower Realm might have traveled around the world and lived with the woman in old age.

But when he knew he was coming here, he had already prepared to die here.

He himself didn't feel that he was worthy of the sword on his waist in those years, but this time, he always felt that he was just sorry for the woman.

But I, Zhou Qing, will always be worthy of you in my life. Just this time, there should be nothing serious, right?

Actually, he thought so, but in fact he felt a little guilty.

He held the human hand tightly, his eyes clear.

The sword is famous in the world, and the one that is grasped with one hand is naturally also in the world.

He watched the two men climb up the tower and handed the sword calmly.

Zhou Qing's sword could even be cut into the tower.

The two climbed the tower and looked at each other and sacrificed the two magic weapons.

Flowing light.

The majestic aura instantly blasted towards Zhou Qing.

The top of the mountain thudded.

The whole mountain was shaking.

Zhou Qing held up the sword, and one arm was bleeding.

He smiled sadly.

He didn't think he would die like this.

Two people climbed the tower, one of them had already died, and the other one was not in good condition. He looked at Zhou Qing, his eyes full of fear.

This kind of emotion is difficult to happen in a climbing tower.

But in fact, it happened in his eyes.

Zhou Qing held up his sword and said, "Go to another sword."

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In Baiyu Town, climbing the tower digitally without taking action is actually the real powerful combat power.

These people are either some hidden monks who climb the tower, or the ancestors of some academies and Taoist temples of extraordinary generation.

All of these people were brilliant and magnificent people back then.

Now, I have come here for the same purpose.

They had been patient before, but now they can't help it after seeing this situation.

A tall, white-haired old man walked out of a guesthouse, came to the street, looked at a certain place, and was about to take action.

A powerful sword energy suddenly came from afar.

Li Changgu, who was thin, appeared not far away in front, looked at the old man and said calmly: "Changgu has met Mr. Shuijing."

Others may not know about this old man, but Li Changgu knew very well that Mr. Shui Jing was a monk who climbed the tower in the academy and did not know the level of knowledge, but one thing is that this person's cultivation must be extremely high.

His name was repeatedly mentioned by many masters of the Academy.

Mr. Shui Jing looked at Li Changgu and asked coldly: "As my disciple in the palace, you can learn swords, why do you still stand with them?"

Li Changgu tilted his head and smiled and said, "Mr. Shuijing, Swordsman Duo real person."

Li Changgu is not the kind of nonsense person who talks a lot, so after this sentence, he stopped talking, just held down the hilt of Kuju's sword and said seriously: "Mr. Shuijing, maybe you will die under my sword."

Although Li Changgu has just stepped into the tower, there are many things that cannot be regarded as common sense. For example, Li Changgu is not at all inferior when facing Mr. Shuijing.

He looked at Mr. Shuijing and calmly drew his sword out of the sheath.

It seemed that the one who was going to slash out the sword next was not this Mr. Shui Jing.
Chapter completed!