They spent a lot of effort and a lot of resources to support this. In these years, it was also through the energy of Luo He that they were able to do so many things that went against the law without being discovered.

Lord Luo He is one of the people in their lineage who cannot afford to lose.

"We have reached the final stage. After this time, no matter whether King Qing succeeds or not, we will not be able to make much use of the power of Zhishou Tower. Even if we are exposed, it doesn't matter." Old God Xia Huai is here.

"I see."

"But, is this trick really effective? Even though he knew it was a trap, a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, would Lu Qingshan still show up?" Xia Yongzhen asked again.

"He will definitely come."

"ah?"

Xia Qing looked far away and said softly: "Because he is a sword cultivator."

Practice swordsmanship as you please.

The more powerful the sword cultivator, the more so.

To put it more objectively, swordsmen are often more emotional than rational.

This is the reason why sword cultivators are free and unrestrained and their style is very different from other cultivators.

At the same time, this is also the weakness of sword cultivator.

A swordsman who is truly accomplished in the art of swordsmanship will only make one choice in some matters.

Xia Huai has seen too many powerful sword cultivators, and none of them can escape this point.

Call it a stereotype, call it stubbornness, or call it a sword cultivator’s belief.

As soon as Xia Huai finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, with shock in his eyes. He raised his head suddenly and looked in another direction through many obstacles and a long distance away.

There is... Qingcheng!

At this moment.

Over Qingcheng, the sky changed and a huge whirlpool appeared.

It's just that this scene can't be seen by those who have cultivated to the eighth level.

Only those who have transcended tribulations and above can feel one or two.

"Prince Qing, he's really hot... I just don't know if he can win." Xia Huai murmured.

However, he didn't have too many worries in his heart.

Because King Qing's specific plan was made on the premise that he could not defeat Li Qiubei.

If King Qing can win, that would be the best.

Even if King Qing is defeated, it will not cause any harm.

............

Over Qingcheng.

The extremely powerful fist was like a white rainbow, tearing the sky and hitting the old swordsman with fluttering clothes.

By now, the two of them have passed more than a thousand moves.

The new Emperor Qing fully exerted his infinite endurance advantage and launched continuous offensives. Although he failed to achieve any great advantage, it did make Li Qiubei keep using his sword to parry, making it difficult for him to succeed.

However, the billowing qi and blood of physical cultivation were still surging in King Qing's body, and the qi of the old swordsman was already a bit weaker than before, which was visible to the naked eye.

Once the realm has been reached, but the cultivation level has not been reached, there will always be shortcomings that are difficult to make up for.

This is like a martial arts master who is reborn as a twelve-year-old kid and bumps into an eighteen-year-old martial arts rookie who has just become famous. Even if he is completely victorious in terms of skills, it is by no means easy to win in battle.

The fist is like a rainbow coming towards my face.

Thousands of miles.

The color is golden, gradually turning purple.

"Sigh." Li Qiubai could only sigh when he saw this.

King Qing is indeed very strong, stronger than Xu Su. Even in the title realm, he is one of the strongest.

But in his eyes, Prince Qing's methods were just above the ordinary, and he had thousands of tricks to defeat him.

The problem is that most of his thousands of tricks can't be used.

This is the uncomfortable part of the mismatch between cultivation and swordsmanship. It is inevitable that there is a bit of "high vision and low hand" in it.

If he were given the Sword Immortal Realm, Prince Qing would be unable to sustain even a hundred moves in front of him.

Li Qiubai smiled casually.

He had seen King Qing's intention to fight a war of attrition early on.

"If that's the case, then we won't play anymore."

Li Qiubai held the ordinary-looking iron sword in his right hand.

There is nothing dazzling about it.

But it has a famous name.

Cow ears.

In the void, Chang'an Sword Immortal took a step back with his right foot.

A huge sword that is unparalleled in the world rises from the void.

Prince Qing's face changed slightly, feeling threatened.

He clenched his hands into fists, and countless tiny purple lightnings flowed crazily in his hands, forming a thunder pool.

King Qing pushed the thunder pool forward, and the heaven and earth trembled, causing waves of stings.

Li Qiubei remained as calm as ever.

In front of his sword.

Not to mention a thunder pond.

Even Nine Heavens Crazy Thunder is a useless trick.

Finally, the energy brewing reached its peak.

Li Qiubai drew his sword boldly.

This sword does not have the strength of a bullfighting sword, nor does it have the force of force.

This is a sword condensed by sword intention.

Prince Qing suddenly widened his eyes.

Sword intention has always been an auxiliary effect. Using sword intention to condense the sword and form a sword is a magical method that has never been used by anyone in this world. Others dare not even think about it.

In fact, it was through this unprecedented concentration of sword intent that Li Qiubei was able to create a reputation of being invincible in the Eight Realms.

Above the dim cow ears, a cool blue light flashed away.

There seemed to be a tornado rising above the sky.

The clouds and mist centered on Li Qiubei's figure were suddenly pulled away rapidly and surged upward.

This mist pillar rising into the sky is as thick as a mountain peak, forming a white sword that has never been seen before or since.

The tip of the sword is pointed directly at King Qing who controls the thunder pool.

King Qing used thunder ponds to control the enemy.

Li Qiubai directly controlled the power of heaven and earth into a sword.

A piece of the sword of heaven and earth.

As a "warrior", King Qing watched the sword from a distance. As an enemy, he was also amazed.

Li Qiubei's sword move can no longer be simply called a sword move.

Yun Jian had already headed straight towards Prince Qing.

In an instant, the distance between Emperor Wu and Yun Jian was less than ten feet.

The thunder pool exploded, and the cloud swords collapsed layer by layer.

The collision between Lei Chi and Yun Jian seems to have no end.

The energy within King Qing's body continued to surge out, and his body remained motionless.

The Cloud Sword was constantly broken, and the cloud at the tip of the sword turned into mist and dissipated.

However, at the same time, the surrounding clouds and mist are constantly gathering towards the Cloud Sword, rapidly forming new sword tips.

The power of heaven and earth is endless.

As it goes in and out like this, not only is the Yunjian not damaged, but it is getting bigger and bigger, and its power is becoming more and more fierce.

The sword tip is generated one after another, seemingly without end.

The scattered clouds and mist formed fine and mixed sword energy, which flew in all directions like a flying sword.
To be continued...