This Swordsman is Too Steady

As soon as Chi Zun said this, the face of the human monk at the city gate changed, and his heart was shaken.

Could it be that this time the Demon Race made such a big fight, the army knocked on the pass, and such a big move, just to fight Xie Qingyun?

The appearance of the three statues together, in the eyes of the monk at Yumenguan, is a situation that can only be seen in the final decisive battle.

"To fight or not to fight, Xie Qingyun, consider it carefully."

"Since the three of us are here today, it's impossible to go back like this without doing anything." Chi Zun shouted again, and the threat was overwhelming-if Xie Qingyun didn't fight, then they would fight Yumenguan, absolutely. It is impossible to come home empty-handed.

boom!

The moment Chi Zun's words fell, the Zhan Zun standing beside him suddenly shot, giving people a deterrent.

His golden spear rose into the sky, illuminating the dazzling golden light that soared into the sky, carrying a biting devilish energy, blasting for thousands of miles toward Yumen Pass.

The monks at Yumen Pass on the city pass felt a chill from their souls at this moment, as if a Mount Tai was pressing against them, unstoppable.

This is a kind of terrifying pressure that is difficult to feel without personal experience, making the monks at Yumenguan seem to be cold from head to toe.

Because the devilish energy on the golden spear was too terrifying, even if there was a long wind, it deeply moved everyone's soul.

Hum!

The void trembled, the blue light appeared, the long wind was touched, and the wind flew up to block the golden spear.

The two collided, and the terror wave shook Yumen Pass.

The Changfeng Great Array was still indestructible and successfully stopped the attack.

But the monks on the city wall looked very ugly, worried, and a kind of anxiety was spreading rapidly.

Indeed, Changfeng Dazhen is very powerful.

But it can stop the devil for a while, can it really stop them for a while?

Outside the city gate, the countless demon army was densely packed, like a torrent of black steel. Following the movements of the warlord, they showed their weapons and made a neat battle roar.

"Zhan Zun, Zhan Zun!"

The sounds were connected together, shaking the sky and the ground, and even formed a terrible sound wave.

If it weren't blocked by a long wind, it might even cause a certain amount of damage to the monks in the city pass.

This is an obvious coercion, forcing Xie Qingyun to make a choice.

Chi Zun raised his hand and pressed it down, the boiling battle roar stopped, and the Zun Zun first retracted the golden spear.

"In the recent war, many people have died on both sides of you and me. I don't want to wait for this pointless consumption.

I give your human race a chance to end in a more peaceful situation. "Chi Zun spoke again, his tone still indifferent, as if there were no mood swings, which was daunting.

"If you can defeat the three of us one by one, then we will retreat for the time being, and we won't take the initiative to commit crimes for at least ten years." Chi Zun made a promise in front of both humans and demons.

Everyone was shocked, but Chi Zun had no plans to do so.

Although Chi Zun is not without the possibility of turning back, but the promise made by the dignified demon in front of so many people, in fact, there is only a very small probability that it will not be fulfilled and can be guaranteed.

For a while, everyone's eyes turned to "Xie Qingyun".

The demon monks are naturally full of confidence in their own demon venerable, expecting Xie Qingyun to challenge, and then they will be defeated fiercely by their demon veteran, frustrating the spirit of the human cultivator.

The monk at Yumen Pass also had great trust in Xie Qingyun and believed that the sword immortal's power was invincible. He hoped that Xie Qingyun would sweep away the three demon lords of the demon clan, and while boosting morale, he would buy some time for Yumen Pass.

Nowadays, Jianzong Banzong's westward march is when Yumen Pass is the weakest.

Moreover, there are countless Tianjiao among the new generation of Human Race monks. If the Demon Race can attack Yumen Pass later and let the new generation of monks grow up, maybe everything can be rewritten, and the battle situation will be greatly changed.

Human race, what lacks most now is time.

Faced with the highly anticipated situation, "Xie Qingyun" remained calm.

But Lin Yao's heart has actually fluctuated.

She believes that if the real Qingyun Sword Immortal is here, she must have agreed to Chi Zun's condition in one fell swoop.

She actually wanted to agree.

However, she was not Qingyun Sword Immortal, just a imaginary Li Ghost, without the strength of Xie Qingyun.

Therefore, Lin Yao couldn't agree to Chi Zun's condition.

But the problem is that in this situation and this condition, if she does not have a reasonable and reasonable reason, she will refuse in a mouthful. Not only will the monk Yumenguan be disappointed, and the "Qingyun Sword Immortal" will be afraid of war and morale will drop. The clan became suspicious and doubted her identity.

Dilemma.

The sudden movement of the Mozu caught people off guard, and immediately pushed Lin Yao to the edge of the cliff, in a dilemma.

"How do you say? Xie Qingyun, you won't be afraid of the three of us, won't you be nothing if you don't have a long wind, right?" Chi Zun said.

"How is it possible? Qingyun Sword Immortal would be afraid of you little demons?" "Xie Qingyun" hadn't answered yet, there was already a Yumenguan monk at Chengguan who retorted angrily, thinking that Chi Zun's words were insulting Qingyun Sword Immortal, very much. Hard to accept.

"Presumptuous!" Someone even reprimanded the Equator Dao across the long wind.

The coercion given by Chi Zun is indeed very strong, making them tremble

But these monks have always been fighting against the demons, their will is tough, their bones are very hard, even if their souls are frightened, they still have the courage to speak.

Above the city gate, it became extremely noisy for a while.

Compared with the human race, outside the city, the dark and crushing demon army is endless, but after the red veteran raised his hand to signal, all the demon cultivators remained solemn, and no one made a sound, and was extremely quiet.

The ranks of the demons are strict, and the strict military discipline can be seen.

The situation is getting worse.

Lin Yao was extremely anxious in her heart, but she had nothing to do. She only hated her own phantom body veins and could only transform into a flowery frame, and could not replicate the Qingyun Sword Immortal's strength.

"Promise him." Just then, Lin Yao suddenly received a voice transmission in her mind.

It was a cold female voice, condensed into a line, with an indescribable meaning of determination, which can give people trust and cannot refuse.

Lin Yao faintly swept across the face of the stunning woman with a distant mountain eyebrow.

This is the sound transmission from Xia Daoyun.

In the next moment, Lin Yao spoke very lightly with Xie Qingyun's tone and gesture: "I am alone in oppressing you for three ten thousand years, but you still refuse to accept it."

"It's okay if you don't accept it, it's just a matter of hitting you to accept it."

Xie Qingyun smiled, his smile was a little cold, but also excited.

Lin Yao didn't know what Xia Daoyun thought of breaking the game, but there was always a trustworthy temperament in Xia Daoyun.

Therefore, Lin Yao immediately followed Xia Daoyun's words, opening his mouth to meet the conditions of Chi Zun.

Roar!

At the moment when the words of "Xie Qingyun" fell, countless people yelled at the wall of Yumen Pass.

This is an explosion of depressed emotions over the past few days.

"Qingyun Sword Immortal, sweep them, kill them, so that they don't dare to attack our Yumen Pass again!" Many monks were full of confidence in Xie Qingyun and shouted loudly to cheer him.

"Have you challenged?" Chi Zun's eyes flickered.

"Since you dare to fight, then it should be really Xie Qingyun.

It seems that the so-called Qingyun Sword Fairy from the Heart Demon Clan left Yumen Pass, and the words of going to Zhongling are entirely a lie they told us to trick us into taking action. "

"Fortunately, we tried a hand, otherwise we would really make a wedding dress for someone else."

He thought so in his heart.

Since Xie Qingyun dared to fight, he couldn't be a fake, after all, in Yumen Pass, who else could fight the top demon venerable besides him?

Although it was roughly certain that what the Heart Demon Race had said was a lie, Chi Zun did not intend to cancel the battle.

Because they also have the idea to find out Xie Qingyun's strength and prepare for the final decisive battle in the future.

"I will fight for the first battle, Xie Qingyun, you will be defeated by my spear today!" Zhan Zun said, taking a step forward, grasping the golden spear floating in the air, and exuding strong pressure.

"Let me teach and teach your sword first."

"Xie Qingyun" also moved and moved forward.

"Sect Master!" At this moment, Yu Canghai suddenly spoke, and stopped "Xie Qingyun".

"What's the matter?" Xie Qingyun stopped in response, turned his head and looked at Yu Canghai, waiting for his explanation.

Zhan Zun, Chi Zun, and Ming Zun also frowned. Unexpectedly, there were still variables, their eyes flickered, and they had different thoughts, and they became suspicious.

"Sect Master, there are three demon clan, but you only have one.

They want you to fight with them in turn. Isn’t this an obvious battle? Isn’t it fair? "Yu Canghai paused every word.

There was a commotion on the wall.

This is the truth.

"What do you mean? Qingyun Sword Immortal has just challenged, is it because he has to retract his head into the tortoise shell like a tortoise?" Zhan Zun said with a mocking voice like thunder.

The tortoise shell mentioned by Zhan Zun refers to the Great Wind Array.

"Dignified warlord, don't use these inferior radical methods anymore."

"My Terran Sword Repair, why not fight?"

"It's just that we don't need our suzerain to act personally to deal with a warlord of yours."

"Hit you, I'll be enough!" Yu Canghai said loudly.

"You?" Zhan Zun was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, showing contempt, "Just you? An eight-level sword repairer?"

Smiling, he calmed down gradually, and said coldly: "You are not worthy."

"Whether you are worthy, you have to ask about the sword in my hand instead of looking at your mouth." Yu Canghai raised his eyelids and stared at the mad Zhan Zun, so he responded.

Immediately, Yu Canghai turned around, fists in both hands and said to "Xie Qingyun": "Sect Master, Yu Canghai, please fight!"

There is an astonishing warfare in his eyes.

Lin Yao's mind was flashing at this moment, and she was extremely clever, and at this moment she understood the way Yu Canghai, Xia Daoyun and Xue Wushao thought of breaking the game.

They wanted to take action personally, defeating Zhan Zun, Chi Zun and Ming Zun, so that Xie Qingyun didn't need to take action at all.

This is indeed feasible and reasonable.

The problem is, they must win!

If they were not victorious, Xie Qingyun would have no more reason not to take action.

However, Zhan Zun, Ming Zun, and Chi Zun are all top demon lords, and only Sword Immortal can fight.

Yu Canghai, Xue Wushao, and Xia Daoyun are only eight-level sword repairers, how can they win?

The gap between the Eight Realms and the Sword Fairyland is one sky and one earth, and they are definitely not the same.

This is the consensus and the truth.

The three peak masters are actually preparing to do such a heaven-defying move?

Where does their confidence come from?

Are they sure?

After thousands of times in the heart, Lin Yao already assumed the posture of Xie Qingyun, calmly replied: "Since you want to fight, then go try."

"Okay," Yu Canghai said with a smile to Xie Qingyun, "Canghai will never insult the name of Jianzong."

As soon as the voice fell, Yu Canghai jumped up, jumped out of the long wind, and looked at Zhan Zun far away.

When Yu Canghai's figure left the city and left the battlefield, Yumen Pass went through a short silence, and then burst into a sea-like noise in an instant.

At this moment, everyone was very nervous.

The monks at Yumen Pass knew that Yu Canghai was very strong, but he was really strong enough to fight against Zhan Zun, but they felt impossible in their hearts.

But even if they think it's impossible, they are full of expectations and eager to win.

This kind of mood is very complicated, which makes them extremely nervous.

Zhan Zun looks like a human race, standing in the void, his eyes cold.

"Ignorant child." To Yu Canghai, Zhan Zun was cold-hearted, and even called Yu Canghai a child.

Only this kind of existence can have such a tone.

"Alright, then play with you, first kill the little fish, then kill the sword immortal." A beam of light emerged from Zhan Zun's eyes, like a hungry wolf, aggressive and excited.

He also figured out that if he could take advantage of the situation to slay Yu Canghai, it would bring a fatal blow to the human race. It was a surprise, so he did not resist Yu Canghai's initiative to fight.

"If you don't cut off your head today and hang your body on my war spear, I will be ashamed of the name of the warlord!" He was confident and calm, and his words shocked people's hearts.

"A mere eight realm sword repair, in my eyes, it's nothing!"

In the distance, Chi Zun and Ming Zun looked indifferent, looking at Yu Canghai as if he was already dead.

"Zhan Zhan Zhan, in my eyes, the same is nothing." Yu Canghai responded softly.

For a while, everyone held their breath.

"Master Yu, we must win!" someone shouted loudly.

"Sure victory!" Many people shouted, cheering for Yu Canghai.

"You can't do it, let's change your suzerain to die!" Zhan Zun was furious and shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense." Yu Canghai's heart moved, his spirit, energy and spirit became one, and an astonishing aura rushed from his body.

With a swipe of his finger, UU read www. uukanshu. com has a small, exquisite, pocket-sized sword floating in front of him.

"Aren't you going to fight me with this embroidery needle?" Zhan Zun did not let go of any chance of ridicule, and said directly.

Before taking any action, Yu Canghai didn't take Zhan Zun's ridicule as a thing, but smiled and said, "My sword, the sword that defeats you, is called Xiaozhou."

He is named after Canghai, but his life sword is named Xiaozhou.

At the next moment, I saw this sword sect recognized as the first person under the Azure Cloud Sword Immortal, smiled slightly, and touched his long sleeves...

The sky full of exquisite pocket swords appeared extremely abruptly, covering the entire sky, without knowing how many they were.

Yu Canghai stretched out an index finger, flicked it lightly, and said calmly: "Split the lightsaber formation."

The sky-filled little sword suddenly jumped into the air, and after a slight stagnation, it shot towards Zhan Zun.

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