"Hahaha..." Qing Mingzi laughed to the sky, "Ghost Martial fellow practitioner, immortality? Then why will the sunlight turn into ashes when you see it?"

The Blood-clothed Hou said in a deep voice: "That is the limit of heaven and earth. If you can live forever, Jiuyou will break this limit one day. Whether you practice immortality, martial arts, or ghosts, aren't it all fighting against the rules of heaven and earth? Why do you have to stick to your thoughts?

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"I am forgiven for the world, and I disdain that I have been cultivated by obscene, greed, evil, violence... and all kinds of bad means, I am sorry for the world, and I don't want to agree with it!"

The Blood-Clothed Hou sneered: "Qing Mingzi, you are wrong. The desires in the world and the fairy world are greater than those in the underworld, but the underworld is more popular and direct. If we are a real villain, we are a hypocrite, but we are not much different."

"Marquis of Blood-Clothing, no one listens to your preaching tonight. My Tianshan Sect will never bow to Jiuyou!"

"Your food is not as good as the old will ruin the entire Tianshan Sect."

"All the elders obey orders, follow me to kill demons and eliminate demons!"

Qing Mingzi cut through the night sky with a sword, and more than a dozen elders turned into dazzling light to charge! Jiuyou's side was not willing to be outdone. The blood corpse came out of the coffin and attacked it in groups. A war between humans and demons was here in Tianshan where rain and snow

The top of the world begins!

Sword energy and evil light intersected in the night sky, both sides were back and forth, and they were hard to part with each other!

Look at the valleys hit by rain, more and more birds and beasts are infected with the plague. They rush up the mountain along the plank road. Whenever they encounter living creatures, they will rush up to bite them. The disciples of each peak can only use the buildings as a base to passively defend against poisonous substances.

The attack and combat form are extremely unfavorable!

Faced with the fight between gods in the night sky, Yan Yunting and others couldn't get in, so they could only hide in the inn and watch the changes.

"From the battle situation, the Tianshan Sect is temporarily in the upper hand, especially the old leader, who is simply escorting the Blood-Clothed Marquis to fight!" Even though he was watching the battle, facing such a mighty and domineering battle, Yan Yunting was filled with righteous indignation.

"Of course, the old leader is a great master who cuts through the ages with one sword. He is a loud existence in the three realms of heaven, earth and man!" Bai Xi said proudly.

"The sword in his hand is not a vulgar thing, right?" Although it was so far away, Yan Yunting could clearly feel the sword energy emitted by the green light sword.

"By the way, don't you claim to be a 'swordsman' on weekdays? You don't even know the 'Cangyuan', the fifth-ranked top ten famous swords?" Li Yu's eyes showed suspicion.

Yan Yunting smiled bitterly. A month ago, he was just an unknown man holding an iron sword. He thought about how to survive and where to have the skills to understand the deeds of famous families... Although he is also an unknown man now, at least he has this "sighted courage" on his back.

"He was famous all over the world, and he couldn't help but ask again:

"What are the top ten famous swords?"

"Since you asked, I'll give you some verbal lessons," Bai Xi paused and said:

"Ranking first, Long Yuan. Long Yuan is the sword of the emperor, and like the jade seal of the kingdom, it has been owned by the emperor for generations;

Ranked second, national sorrow. National sorrow is the sword of benevolence and righteousness, held by Wei Yingzhou, the leader of the Huangshan Academy of Confucianism;

Ranked third, Zhao Dan. Zhao Dan is a sword that belongs to Guiguzi Su Zhen. Unfortunately, he heard that Su Zhen had fallen some time ago, and Zhao Dan didn't know who was leaving;

Ranked fourth, Mo Mei. The sword of attacking right and wrong is controlled by the giants of Momen in all dynasties;

Ranked fifth, Cangyuan. Cangyuan is a holy sword, passed down by the heads of Tianshan Sect in history;

Ranked sixth, Zhuque. Zhuque is the sword of fire and is held by Long Yingtian, the owner of Chiyan Villa;

Ranked seventh, Ziwu. Ziwu is the sword of domineering power and owned by Cai Youji, the commander of the imperial guards of the court;

Ranked eighth, Ziwei. Ziwei is a sword of tenderness, held by Ouyang Bingyan, the owner of the Peacock Tower. She is also the only mistress among the top ten famous swords;

Ranked ninth, Fei Ji. Fei Ji is the sword of salvation, owned by Li Huaian, the first Wugui Palace in Kunlun Mountain;

Ranked tenth, Wuying. Wuying is the sword of the mean, and is held by Lin Xiaofeng, the third leader of the Confucian scholar Bihai Xianzhuang, and known as the "first young master" in the world;

In addition, there are many unlisted swords in the world, and there are also many powerful up-and-coming stars, such as our senior brother Lu Gengyao, who is also a top-notch sword in his hand;

The fact that a sword is not famous has a lot to do with the sword holder. Even if some people have a peerless sword and lack strength and morality, they cannot be recognized by the world."

Yan Yunting originally wanted to take out his courage and show off in front of several people, but when he heard Bai Xi's words, he still gave up this idea... The sword was not worthy of the master, wasn't he the one he said?

"Of course, in addition to the ten famous swords, there are eight famous swords, five famous guns, and three hidden weapons... Although we unknown juniors like us may not be able to get in touch with them, it is better to know than ignorance.

If you meet someone in the world one day, you can take risks in an emergency, right?" Bai Xi said again.

Yan Yunting nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I've been taught, I've been taught..."

During the chat, the air battle gradually cooled down from the white heat. Both sides had fought to the point of weakness. Jiuyou's blood corpses were beheaded, and some elders of the Tianshan Sect were seriously injured, but overall, Tianshan still had the upper hand.

The Blood-Free Marquis fought with Qing Mingzi to the top of Lingjiu Peak. Qing Mingzi was old-fashioned and became more and more courageous as he fought. On the other hand, the Blood-Free Marquis had half of his clothes broken and his hair was extremely embarrassed.

"Marquis of Bloody Clothes, you are no match for me. You are destined to die of the Tianshan Sect tonight."

"The battle is not over yet, how do you know I will be defeated?" The evil smile of the Blood-Ying Hou was full of confidence.

"Senior Brother," the Black Palace flew to Lingjiu Peak and landed side by side next to Qing Mingzi. He said: "The Blood-Clothed Marquis has established a demonic obstacle above the Tianshan Mountains. The birds and beasts infected with the plague have flooded, we must quickly

A quick battle!”

"Your junior brother, you are just here. The Blood-Clothed Marquis is at the end of your journey. Let's work together to kill it first!"

"good!"

Heigong responded with a sound of voice and secretly raised his palm power. Before Qing Mingzi could draw his sword, he took the lead in slapping his palm behind him!

"Puff!" Qing Mingzi immediately spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and his body was unbalanced!

"Hahaha..." The Blood-clothed Marquis had already escaped to Qing Mingzi's head while laughing wildly, and a blood demon clapped to Qing Mingzi's heavenly spirit!

"Ah!" Qing Mingzi screamed, fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground. He looked at Heigong in disbelief: "Junior brother, you...you...you..."

The black palace slowly fell to Qing Mingzi with a smile: "Senior Brother, if I can't overcome the decay, I will die, but I don't want to die. I want to gain eternal life, and I want to be the head of the Tianshan Sect.

, so I have to be sorry for you."

The Blood-clothed Marquis stood in the air, holding the show and mocking him: "Qing Mingzi, I have told you that the desires of mortals are greater than those of devils. What is the moment? Your junior brother of the same school is going to kill you with his own hands! Hahahaha

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"Collaborate! The scum of the mountain gate!" Qing Mingzi sat up from the ground with his last strength. He recalled Cang Yuan, quenched the sword body with one mouthful of essence and blood, and then inserted it hard on the ground. In an instant, a golden light spread outward.

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