During the Battle of Wangjing, Liu Yiqing's Sustainable Sword Art was about to break through, but it happened that Gu Qingci used his strength to break through the innate world, so he chose to give up without hesitation. At the beginning, Gu Qingci didn't pay attention, but later he remembered that now Liu Yiqing was about to break through, so he had nothing to hesitate.

Above the gate of the Meridian Gate City, a dark cloud was wrapped in the dark clouds. The surging true qi sword intent collided everywhere, just like a little fire burning, but it was surrounded by ice, and it could not be burned out or burned out.

Liu Yiqing faced more than 30 martial artists in the Hidden Qi Realm, a great practitioner, without any steps forward, just like the invisible sword in the sky, using all his strength, he could only stay in place.

He was a little anxious because Gu Qingci was still trapped in the Meridian Gate, and he could actually leave at any time, but he could not let Gu Qingci go. This was his way. His way was not Gu Qingci, but as he wanted to do whatever he wanted. He was willing to go with him, no matter what court or capital, he was willing to make a big fuss with him.

But, he was a little short of time!

In the Meridian Gate, the sound of the piano is endless.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly the piano stopped, and the piano stopped!

There was a wind blowing again, but I didn’t know if the wind came from the sky and earth or the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. At this moment, it seemed like a long time had passed, but because of the rare silence, it seemed that there was no passing. The messy and confusion of the Meridian Gate disappeared at this time.

However, the mist was still hazy, separating everything.

Liu Yiqing stared at the mist in the Meridian Gate that looked like a whirlpool. His hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, not fear, not accumulation of strength, but uneasiness. He could always hear the ethereal sound of Gu Qingci's piano, which suddenly stopped. He didn't know if something was wrong.

A figure suddenly floated up like a fallen leaf. In an instant, the figure rotated in the air, wearing a black dress and was in a torn and broken. When he stroked the strings of the piano, he was penetrated by a short qiāng, wrapped in a storm and storm, and the black hair blew backwards like a water grass.

Ouyang Muhua's figure suddenly flew into the air, stepped on Gu Qingci's chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Gu Qingci's mouth. Bright red blood beads soaked out of the black veil and slowly fell on the ground, stimulating Liu Yiqing.

"Brother!"

Gu Qingci's body smashed on the guillotine, smashing a large piece, half kneeled on the ground, his eyes were bloodthirsty, he played the strings, and was about to play the piano, but he was hit by Ouyang Muhua again, and Qin Fei left his hand!

Ouyang Muhua stretched out his hand and turned his hand for a short time. A very strange sound came from the air, just like the sound of beating gongs and drums, or like the steps of Ouyang Muhua stepping out. The gravel on the ground soared, and only the cold tip headed towards Gu Qingci's throat.

Under the guillotine, Master Sannian and Master Qingyun looked at Ouyang Muhua in shock. They couldn't understand why Ouyang Muhua, who had just been making trouble and stopping them, suddenly became so cruel and actually killed him directly? Did he recognize the wrong person?

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"Brother!"

Liu Yiqing roared angrily, and his true energy was bursting out. With a slight sound, he vomited blood, but a blood mist formed in the air, and then quickly covered the Suixin Sword. The black sword suddenly turned red, with a chilling aura.

At the same time, the invisible giant sword in the sky also turned red in an instant, like cutting a tofu with a knife, bombing in the dark clouds. The blood-red Suixin Sword floated in front of Liu Yiqing, practicing the sword forward, as if it was very slow, but there was a whistling sound of breaking through the air, the turbulent sound of the sharp sword tip, and the stirring sound of the chaotic energy of the heaven and earth.

The blood-red sword hit the big sword condensed by the thirty-five martial artists in the hooded Qi realm and a great cultivator. The tip of the sword collided again.

At the same time, the invisible sword above Liu Yiqing's head finally stopped bàoluàn, but aimed at a dark cloud, which was the densest place, and slowly stabbed in, and the tip of the sword gradually melted in.

The great practitioners of the Six Gates were a little panicked because the blood-red Suixin Sword no longer collided and returned like before. This time it seemed to be pushing horizontally. With Liu Yiqing moving, the sword went forward one inch, and the huge sword broke a little, floating in the air, slowly turning into true energy and disappearing.

Master Sannian looked at the messed clouds in the sky solemnly, recited a Buddhist saying, "This is, I've realized it!"

The sword in Taoist Qingyun's hand was shaking slightly, and Taoist Qingyun's hand was also shaking. However, it was not because the hand was shaking, but because the sword was shaking, which caused the hand to tremble. With the turbulence of air, he also said bitterly: "I realized it!"

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"Sir..."

The huge sword was shattering, feeling very slowly, but in a blink of an eye, the blood-red sword was like a cold wind, breaking through the wind, carrying a whirlpool in the wind, shattering with a bang, and he went forward one foot.

Thirty-five martial artists in the Qi-Survey Realm fell to the ground, and the great practitioner spitted blood and knelt on the ground, covered in blood, and his face was pale. Liu Yiqing glanced at him, and did not move, throwing him out with a sword, not killing the great practitioner, but the carrier's great momentum of breaking mountains and cracking stones stabbing Ouyang Muhua.

The dark clouds suddenly dissipated, and a sword shone with blood red, breaking through the dark clouds and revealing the white sky. Everything in the world suddenly seemed to illuminate, and the rain in the sky gradually fell, as if it was blood rain. The surrounding heaven and earth energy condensed rapidly. This was an unscrupulous sword of Haoran.

Liu Yiqing's voice was cold: "I am me! If you stand in this world, you should be unscrupulous!"

The sword suddenly shone brightly and was blood-red. The invisible sword in the sky suddenly dissipated at this time, turning into countless thin swords and blending into the sword flying unscrupulously in the air. It was like the evening of Chang'an City, and the crimson when the sunset fell, like a sudden sun, which instantly illuminated the dim world.

Ouyang Muhua, who was holding a short qiāng, suddenly turned back his hand, and his faint luster was a little holy. He passed through the wind and turned into a touch of spirit, and smashed it hard on the blood-red Suixin Sword. Then, he ran away directly...

This scene surprised everyone. Ouyang Muhua ran away directly, without any style, and was unable to defend himself and hid directly on the city wall. However, Liu Yiqing's blood-red Suixin Sword flashed in the air and chased him out.

The blood-red sword flashed by, and a hand suddenly appeared, holding the hilt of the Suixin Sword.

Gu Qingci, dressed in black and lying on the ground, appeared in his arms holding the demon zither. He held the hilt of the sword, leaving only countless afterimages, appeared in front of Liu Yiqing and said, "It's almost done, you can leave!"

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In the palace, Emperor Xia was comparing the memorial. Xiao Yi came in at this time and said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Wuque is asking for a meeting!"

Emperor Xia suddenly smiled, put down the memorial, and said lightly: "Please!"

Mr. Wuque slowly entered the imperial study room, saluted to Emperor Xia, and said, "Your Majesty, it's almost done."
Chapter completed!