"This trick is really wonderful. I won't play with you anymore."

Liu Xia chuckled, and Tianquan suddenly appeared in his hand.

In an instant, Tianquan's blood light surged, as dazzling as the morning sun rising in the east.

"Tianquan Sword Intent!"

With a roar, Liu Xia swung down his sword, and immediately, a red light rushed out.

Then Liu Xia raised his long sword and ran towards Cai Xin.

"boom!"

A loud noise shook the mountains.

Caiwei's sword rain was instantly destroyed when it encountered Tianquan's sword energy, turning into a ball of ashes.

Feijian's aura suddenly collapsed. At that moment, a group of trees around him were uprooted and blown far away.

Caiwei thought that Liu Xia actually had such ability, and she was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, Liu Xia swung his sword down.

"Caiwei!!!"

As soon as Taoist priest Yixin got up, he saw this scene and immediately shouted.

However, Liu Xia's sword stopped just above Cai Wei's head.

Taoist priest Yi Xin was obviously crazy and wanted to fight Liu Xia desperately.

I saw Liu Xia wave his hand and Tian Quan burst out towards Yi Xin.

Yixin was suddenly startled. When he opened his eyes, Tianquan had already stopped at his throat and was suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, Liu Xia slowly unbuttoned her clothes.

"What are you going to do?"

Caiwei was trembling all over, looking at Liu Xia's movements, her face turned pale with fright.

"Hey, what do you think I can do?"

Liu Xia had a wicked smile on his face, and immediately took off his clothes and put them on Cai Wei.

"You...! You...!"

Caiwei was already frightened and at a loss, but when she saw Liu Xia just put her clothes on him, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Yixin looked at Tianquan suspended in mid-air, dumbfounded.

"Who are you? How come you know the sword-controlling skills of my Demon Hunting Sect?"

"Open your dog eyes and take a look. Is this the sword-controlling skill of your Demon Hunting Sect? Come on and show me how to control one?"

Liu Xia asked disdainfully.

"Boy, ask him who Zhan Wentian is?"

Ao Cangqiong said calmly.

"Old Taoist priest, do you know Zhan Wentian?"

Liu Xia turned around and said disdainfully.

"I don't know him."

Taoist priest Yixin shook his head and said.

"Our ancestor's surname is indeed Zhan, but her name is Zhan Xiaoman."

At this moment, Caiwei looked at Liu Xia angrily and said.

"It turns out they are descendants of the Zhan family. No wonder this technique looks so familiar."

Ao Cangqiong suddenly realized the truth.

"What is the relationship between the Zhan family and you?"

Liu Xia asked in confusion.

"He is one of my disciples. He died during the battle to slay the demons. But he didn't expect to leave any descendants behind. Let me come."

Having said this, Ao Cangqiong instantly took over Liu Xia's body.

With a wave of his hand, the power of heaven returned to Ao Qiongqiong's hands.

He closed his eyes silently and put his hands behind his back.

Tianquan slowly floated in the air.

At that moment, the power of heaven began to flutter in the air, and every time it flew, it was exquisitely beautiful, as if it was a stroke of God, completely made by nature.

With Liu Xia's current vision, he couldn't see any flaws at all.

It was as if that sword and that person did not exist. All that existed was an aura that was as bright as the sun and the moon.

When Caiwei and Yixin saw this in the distance, they couldn't help but look stunned.

Immediately, Tian Quan returned behind Ao Cangqiong, leaving eight big characters in mid-air.

"The sun and moon are empty, and so is my heart."

"Ah? So you are a descendant of the Sword Emperor?"
Chapter completed!