Chapter 242 The Truth of the Origin! The Emperor's Will Is Overwhelming!

Test on the sword.

The monstrous sword was filled, and the horrible Yu Bo was stunned, and no one dared to approach easily.

Even those kendo power, facing the wrestling of the behemoths of the two parties, must be retreated at this time.

But suddenly, a gloomy teenager walked out of the crowd and moved slowly towards the sword!

The horror Yu waves from the face made the teenager dance madly, and the anger in his eyes was clearly visible.

The stunned Yu Bo was scattered by a more terrifying sword without even in front of him.

Such a scene made everyone present in an instant.

Most of the other sword repair is doubtful. I don't understand why this sudden teenager suddenly moves towards the sword.

But the Su family above the sky, after seeing the teenager who went alone to the sword, was instantly shocked.

"Changqing?"

The second uncle looked anxious, "How could he here?"

"Damn, who notified Xiao Shao Lord!"

Another person angered and said, "What about Tian Jian is looking for a young master?

Everyone in Qingshan Village is anxious.

They had the heart to leave Su Changqing, but the suppression of Jian Shenshan was too terrifying.

Once they appear, let alone take people away, I am afraid that they are difficult to guarantee.

"I'm going to bring Changqing"

Su Zi'an didn't say anything, and the knife would take people to rush into the sword god mountain.

But at this time, Ye Shu took Su Zi'an.

She looked at the bottom and said, "Don't worry, Changqing is not as weak as you think."

Su Zi'an stunned, and didn't understand what the mother meant.

Changqing's combat power is very strong, but that is the same situation.

The minimum of the war today is king -level. Can Changqing resist?

Ye Shu didn't speak, but after watching Changqing for a moment, some unbelievable whispered:

"Changqing."

"Make my sword meaning, all of which are suppressed."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone at the Su Changqing looked at Su Changqing below at the same time.

Nympho

At this time on the sword.

After noticing that someone was approaching, Ye Cup drank a loud voice and temporarily retreated to the people of Tianjian and looked at the back vigilantly.

But at this view, he was shocked.

"Changqing?"

Ye Xiaoyi was still young and had never seen Su Changqing.

But how could Ye candle not know his own grandson?

But he didn't understand why Chang Qing appeared here at this time.

Su Changqing did not know the old man, just nodded gently, passed by with everyone, and came to the front.

The war stopped temporarily, and Ye Xiaoyi hurriedly followed.

He was going forward, but was pulled by the night candle.

"Grandpa, he has kind to me, you must save him!"

Ye Xiaoyi had a sharp face, and asked for the Tao of the Ye Cand.

Night candle did not answer, or in other words, I didn't listen at all.

At this moment, his eyes stared at Su Changqing's back in front of him.

When he just wiped his shoulders, the other party had no swords, which made him sweaty.

A very scary sense of oppression almost couldn't hold back to let him pull his sword.

"How is it possible"

The night candle murmured, "How old is Changqing, how can there be such a horrible sword meaning."

Ye Xiaoyi on the side, seeing Grandpa ignored himself, was suddenly anxious,

"Grandpa, I didn't lie to you, he really"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Zuo.

"Okay, don't say that I will take it!"

Ye Xiaoyi stunned, and said carefully: "Grandpa has such good intentions?"

"nonsense."

Ye candle looked at the front and said:

"Didn't you always want to see you Changqing cousin, he is."

Ye Xiaoyi stunned, and then slowly opened his mouth, looking at the back of the teenager in front of him incredible.

On the road of Jian Shen, helped myself a senior

Is it the cousin who was poverty?

Thinking of Su Changqing's horrible kendo on the road of Jian Shen, there was a dizziness in front of Ye Xiaoyi.

"Is this horse poverty?"

Nympho

"Hahaha!"

When Xiao Yi lost God, a surprise laughter suddenly sounded.

Ximen Qingjun looked at Su Changqing opposite and smiled excitedly:

"I'm still worried how to attract you, but I didn't expect you to come by myself!"

"Hahaha, Su Changqing!"

"At the beginning of a sword in the Liu family, I would like to ask for a thousand times today!"

The emergence of Su Changqing represents Ximen Qingjun to break the magic barrier in his heart.

Nothing makes him more excited than this.

In the face of Ximen Qingjun, Su Changqing didn't even look at each other.

His trembling gaze looked at the teenager who was lying on the ground, blood stained, full of footprints.

"Hey, here."

Erniu's swollen eyes opened a gap, and after seeing the familiar figure on the opposite side, he greeted us as usual and grinned.

He tried his best to suppress the pain in his body and tone as usual to prevent the other party from worrying about his bad state.

But the scarlet and miserable appearance were obviously unavailable.

Su Changqing bite the steel teeth, and the rhombus of the cheeks rose at first, and said: "Er Niu Brother"

"Wait for me to get angry and revenge!"

Er Niu grinned, focusing on, "Okay!"

"Oh, revenge?"

The ignorance of Ximen Qingjun was angry and sneered:

"Stealing my Tianjian inheritance, it is good to kill him without killing him. Do you still have a revenge?"

"You are just two shameless thieves!"

"Put out the sword emperor! Kneeling with me and scratch your head to admit your mistakes!"

Seeing Su Changqing again, Ximen Qingjun emerged again in his heart.

The damn emotion made him feel extremely angry.

He wants to humiliate Su Changqing fiercely to report the revenge of the sword!

"Sword Emperor inheritance? Thief?"

Su Changqing said a little angrily when he heard: "Do you have a sword with the sword?"

Ximen Qingjun laughed and sneered, and once again inspired the quaint jade and simple.

"Sword Emperor, Emperor of the Sword, Yiyu Eight Party, Domineering Inside"

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"At the beginning, my heavenly sword was lucky to be the emperor, and a sword cut"

A recent scene emerged again, and the inscription's carved road has not been dispersed since the void for a long time.

Seeing this, the watches of the war shook their heads.

Tian Jian has evidence that there is no room for this incident.

Su Changqing raised this topic again, but the wound was sprinkled with salt.

really.

At this time, the Su Jia and Jiange, looking at the void road, all looked gloomy.

They wanted to explain, but they seemed extremely weak in front of the iron certificate.

However.

When Su Changqing saw this, he shook his head and laughed. "Is this your evidence?"

"Why? Isn't it enough!" Ximen Qingjun sneered.

"Of course not enough!"

Su Changqing pointed at the void Taoist, and said sharply: "There is a record, why is it not released?"

"That's the secret that the Tianjian is hidden, and naturally it can't be" unable to "."

Ximen Qingjun revealed a little unnatural in his eyes and was about to explain.

But Su Changqing interrupted sharply, "Can't you, or dare?"

"Sword Emperor is the inheritance of your Tianjian, your ancestors of Tianjian have been ashamed!"

Speaking, Su Changqing pointed at the empty Taoist and drank:

"In the ancient times, the sword emperor's pulse did have some relationships with your Tianjian."

"But this origin is the enemy of life and death! Never die!"

Everyone was out of the same rush out of this statement.

No one expected that there was such a matter.

"You talk!"

Ximen Qingjun is obviously a little panicked.

"nonsense?"

Su Changqing was sharp and spoken, "You dare to release all the records!"

"Why did the" Yijian Step "break from this?"

"Who is cut and who cut it, you dare to say it!"

Without waiting for Ximen Qingjun to open, Su Changqing laughed angrily:

"Because the one who cuts out a sword is the sword of the first emperor! And cutting is the door of the sword emperor!"

"The heavenly sword is inherited by the sword emperor, and the first emperor came to ask for asking, but was rejected by words!"

"Tian Jian couldn't ask for it, and a sword destroyed the sword emperor's life!

"It wasn't until the end of the end of the end!"

With a meal, Su Changqing looked at everyone of Tian Jian, shaking his head ridiculous:

"Eliminate the gate, exceed inheritance, bloodline!"

"This is what you said, the source!"

Su Changqing merged all the inheritance of the sword emperor, and naturally knew the hatred that had been inherited for countless years!

Between Tianjian and Sword Emperor, they have always been an endless enemy.

Su Changqing's full of anger rang the world, making everyone present out.

"That's how this is it? Isn't the sword emperor inherited, but the enemy?"

"I don't understand this either. The ancient things are too long."

"Unless, Tian Jian puts all the records on the bright side, is it known to see if a lie."

The crowd who just scolded was at this time.

After all, Su Changqing also said that it is well -founded.

Moreover, this is not difficult to be a Tianjian, as long as the other party needs to release the remaining records.

But Tian Jian dares?

Of course they dare not!

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Second Brother."

Ximen Qingjun was completely panicked and looked at Ximen Lange like help.

"But your word is."

Ximen Lange's face is slightly cold. "My tribe calendar, can you see it if you want to see it?"

"If you have evidence, you can take it out, you don't have to be stubborn!"

Su Changqing laughed and said calmly: "You will see evidence."

Speaking, he pointed to Er Niu, "Let me go, how about you?"

If it wasn't for Erniu's life in the hands of others, Su Changqing would pull his sword directly.

At this time, the mouse taboo device can only be taboo only if the two cows are rescued safely!

"You seem to have no choice."

Ximen Lan's eyes narrowed.

"Then you have killed it."

Su Changqing said with a cold face: "Except for a corpse, you won't get anything."

Su Changqing's toughness made Ximen Lan song frown slightly.

"Second brother, how about playing?"

At this time, Ximen Qingjun excitedly said: "A play with Su Changqing, he put Su Mingyu if he won."

Speaking, he and Ximen Lan's song watched.

This is the best way to respond now.

They can forcibly capture Su Changqing in the middle of the gambling, and at the same time give each other a chance.

Ximenlan nodded, which was indeed a good way.

But it is a troublesome thing to send.

Su Changqing is not high, but Kendo's accomplishment is not weak, and Qing Jun is obviously not an opponent.

But if a king's realm sword repaired, only Su Changqing of the god realm, how can how can he face it?

"Don't think about it."

Su Changqing glanced at the two of them and said, "You two, come up together."

As soon as these words came out, Ximen Lange and others had not yet expressed their stance, but Ye Zhu became anxious.

Let’s not mention Ximen Qingjun for the moment, but he is just a man of spiritual realm.

But Ximen Lange is at the pinnacle of the four realms and has extremely strong attainments in swordsmanship.

On this Sword God Mountain, although cultivation is not considered, only the proficiency of the sword is considered.

But obviously the higher the realm, the stronger the swordsmanship understood.

Moreover, Ximen Lange is a top genius in the way of swordsmanship, and his attainments in swordsmanship have already far exceeded his own level.

Even a sword cultivator in the realm of kings may not be his opponent.

As long as Changqing is in the realm of gods, even if his swordsmanship is high, can he still surpass the king's realm?

"Chang Qing, you."

Thinking like this, Ye Zhu strode forward and pulled Chang Qing back.

But at this time, Ye Xiaoyi grabbed Ye Zhu's sleeve and said through a message:

"Don't go, Grandpa, Brother Changqing is very accomplished in swordsmanship!"

"Very strong!"

Ye Xiaoyi had already seen this on the Sword God Road.

"let go!"

Ye Zhu said angrily: "Chang Qing is in the spiritual realm, how could he be."

"Brother Changqing has reached the third level of Sword God Road."

Ye Xiaoyi's words made Ye Zhu's eyes widen suddenly, and he looked at Su Changqing in front of him in disbelief.

The third level of Sword God Road

Even he is nothing more than that!

…

"Hahaha, a gentleman's words are hard to follow!"

Ximen Qingjun was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately came to the center of the sword testing platform.

Although he and his second brother joined forces.

But as long as he can defeat Su Changqing today, he can still overcome the demonic barrier in his sword heart!

"This is your choice."

Ximen Lange also came to the field with a disdainful smile on his lips.

The people in Jiange and Tianjian all stared at each other to prevent the other party from taking action.

When everyone present saw this, they all showed astonishment.

"Is Su Changqing crazy? That is Ximen Lange, who is at the top of the Four Realms."

"Moreover, in this Sword God Mountain, I am afraid that even the Dacheng King will not be a match for Ximen Lange."

"Where did Su Changqing get the courage to challenge him?"

Everyone was talking a lot, and their pity eyes fell on Su Changqing from time to time.

At this time, not only them, but everyone in the Su family above the sky was also sweating.

If Ye Shu hadn't stopped them, they might have ended up unable to bear it.

…

And while everyone was talking about it, Su Changqing also stepped onto the field.

"Hahaha, Su Changqing, I want you to die today!"

Ximen Qingjun laughed loudly, and the majestic sword intent rose from his body.

"Arrogant boy."

Ximen Lange walked slowly, smiled calmly and said,

"You have no idea how big the gap is between you and me!"

boom!

The monstrous sword intent erupted, and endless sword light surrounded him.

That terrifying aura set off a storm of sword intent in the world.

"Defeat."

Ximen Lan raised his fingers lightly, endless sword intent intertwined in crisscrosses, and the sword light roared and condensed all over the sky.

But in the blink of an eye, a thousand-foot-long heavenly sword, with terrifying power, fell towards Su Changqing's head!

"Hahaha, die!"

Ximen Qingjun laughed loudly, holding a sharp sword and slashing the sky with sword light.

In just an instant, the place where Su Changqing was was like a sword field.

Just waiting for this time.

Su Changqing slowly raised his head, and a purple-gold pattern appeared quickly from the center of his eyebrows.

The world suddenly trembled violently, and the next moment.

boom!

The monstrous golden sword intent erupted crazily from Su Changqing's body.

Endless sword light flooded the world, and a majestic seal condensed from the void!

Su Changqing rose into the air step by step. His whole body was shrouded in purple-gold light, and his whole personality suddenly changed.

Noble, domineering, majestic.

Su Changqing, who had golden eyebrows, glanced in all directions with an indifferent gaze, like a godless emperor patrolling his own territory.

Buzz!

At this moment, thousands of swords moved together, rising into the air on their own, as if they were kneeling down, and the sword tips turned downwards and screamed.

All the sword cultivators present looked horrified and looked at the emperor-like young man in the void.

The swords in their hands, and even the 'intentions' they cultivated, were trembling violently.

At this time, Ximen Lange and Ximen Qingjun looked up at Su Changqing blankly, their eyes full of horror.

They simply couldn't compare Su Changqing at this time with the angry scholar just now.

Su Changqing, who was in the center of the Ten Thousand Swords, looked at the falling Thousand-Zhang Heavenly Sword and the two people below, feeling unbearably angry in his heart.

A loud shout suddenly exploded from the sky and the earth.

"Give me, kneel down!"

boom!

The majestic purple-gold seal shone brightly, and the terrifying pressure of the sword fell down like the sky.

The thousand-foot-long heavenly sword exploded with a sound, and the endless sword light dispersed like blue smoke.

The two people below, Ximen Qingjun and Ximen Lange, faced the terrifying pressure as if they were carrying an ancient sacred mountain on their backs.

They tried their best to resist, but the next moment.

boom! Click!

The expressions of the two men were ferocious and twisted, their bodies were like golden jade pillars that had been pushed, and their knees hit the ground hard with a loud noise.

The world suddenly became quiet.

The battle begins and the battle ends.

Ximen Lange, who can rival the Great Master in swordsmanship.

In the hands of Su Changqing, who was only in the divine realm, not a single move was made.

"stop!"

After a while, the people of Tianjian reacted, and their faces changed drastically and they shouted angrily.

But at this time, Su Changqing came to Ximen Qingjun with his black hair flying wildly, and his expression was cold,

"Let him go!"

At this time, Erniu was still in the hands of the other party.

But it doesn't matter, he already has a bargaining chip.

"Impossible!"

Ximen Qingjun almost didn't dare to look directly at Su Changqing at this time, and shouted angrily:

"Kill me if you dare, Su Mingyu is still with us"

Boom!

Before Ximen Qingjun finished speaking, Su Changqing's body suddenly surged with monstrous sword intent.

Ximen Qingjun exploded in the endless sword light in an instant!

Blood mist and limbs rose, and endless sword intent surrounded him.

At this time, Su Changqing was like an iron-blooded emperor, his momentum rose to the extreme, looking at the people of Tianjian, and spoke coldly again,

"Let him go!"