The summer grass is as green as silk, and the southern mulberry trees have low green branches.

When you are pregnant and return home, it is the time when your concubine has a broken heart.

If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?

Li Qiubai returned to Chang'an and faced the Imperial City of Daxia, which was known as the largest city in human land.

His face was calm and calm, looking into the city in the distance.

Everyone in the city raised their heads and looked at the man in green clothes outside the city.

Xia Xiaoxiao looked at the green-shirted swordsman with red eyes, who was really angry for the first time in his life, as if a little girl was angry, aggrieved and worried.

What is worrying is that at this time, King Qing has become so powerful that no one can stop him.

Even though she had always had great trust in Li Qiubei, she did not dare to hope that he could convince the current King Qing.

However, this Lord Daxia, who was actually married to Li Qiubei, knew too much about the temperament of his "husband".

For a swordsman like him, once he decides on something, he won't change it.

"The Sword Immortal is late," Daxia monk, who had already fallen into despair because of Xia Zhao's answer, saw someone coming from the sky. He was subconsciously happy at first, and then immediately calmed down and became extremely pessimistic. "If I had come earlier,

Half a quarter of an hour, before King Qing is promoted to half ancestor, he may be able to turn the tide by landing in Chang'an..."

In less than half a quarter of an hour, King Qing first beheaded Xuanzun and then was promoted to half-ancestor.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, many things were decided.

Everyone present felt lost and extremely painful.

"Now that King Qing has become the half-ancestor, what's the use of the Sword Immortal's presence in person?"

The Marquis of Anxi looked at the man wearing a green shirt outside the city, feeling extremely sad in his heart.

........

outside the city.

The swordsman in blue shirt stands in the wind, his sleeves are fluttering, and he stands out.

Finally, Li Qiubai said: "Whether you are a swordsman or not, you will know after trying it."

The rich voice stirred between heaven and earth, and a spring breeze entered the city.

In the outer city of Chang'an, under the eaves of a house with three entrances, there was a string of wind chimes hung by children. At this time, they suddenly tinkled non-stop.

However, only the sound of wind chimes was heard, but the person tying the bells was not seen.

King Qing, who has been planning for thousands of years in Qingzhou and has the highest talent in today's martial arts. He was finally promoted to half ancestor. He just smiled boldly and said: "I want to see if the so-called Chang'an Sword Immortal can still survive a hundred moves in my hands."

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Sizzle.

At this moment, the Killing Spear in his hand flashed slightly.

"Has the time come?" Xia Qing, who no longer needed to hide his strength, revealed his eyes with his left fist.

Boom boom boom!

In Chang'an, where the Tang Tower used to be, there was a long rainbow falling, which was enough to change the color of the sky.

Following this, the entire land of Chang'an City emitted light, and golden light rushed out, straight into the sky, and merged into the shining spear of killing the king in King Qing's hand.

The previously hazy Spear of Killing the Lord solidified again, blooming with brilliant divine light.

When he was Emperor Wu, he could only control the power of the Great Killing Formation for half a quarter of an hour, but now he is the half-ancestor.

Today is different from the past.

Immediately, Xia Qing struck the killing spear,

The divine flames shook the sky, just like gods descending divine fires. The divine light was heavy, and the endless runes were constructed into one light spear after another, emitting a torrential mist of light and flying forward.

The blazing clouds were as bright as a piece of heaven and earth pressing over it, the energy fluctuations were frightening, and the breath was majestic, shaking the sky.

Facing this overwhelming power, Li Qiubei raised his hand.

The sword intent soared into the sky.

The clouds and mist in the sky swirl like tornadoes.

Baiyun Cang Dog.

Indescribably wonderful.

Li Qiubei used his abundant sword power to attract the tornadoes from heaven and earth, which formed a funnel shape, like a dancing dragon, as if it reached the sky, kept spinning, and became more and more intense, forming a white sword.

But he wasn't satisfied yet.

Reach out and lift it up again.

"Get up again." He whispered.

The endless white clouds are like wind and sand moving around stones, dragons and snakes.

Another tornado rose from the sky.

The weather of heaven and earth rises again together and never dries up or weakens.

A piece of cloud sword.

Two pieces of cloud sword.

Three Cloud Swords.

Above the sky, Li Qiubai used the power of heaven and earth and used clouds as giant swords. He held the agitated power of heaven and earth and rushed towards the light spears all over the sky.

In the clicking sound, those spears exploded one by one, and all the powerful power of heaven and earth dissipated, turning into a sky full of glow and spreading in all directions.

Even though the two of them were fighting at high altitude, the powerful aftermath still affected the buildings in Chang'an City.

Many pavilions immediately flew up, like fallen leaves in the wind, insignificant in the strong wind, fluttering with the wind, and then like thunder, they shattered in an instant and turned into powder and dispersed.

The spear dispersed, and the cloud sword also disappeared.

Qingming has clear skies again.

Xia Qing stood proudly in the sky, his long hair motionless in the strong wind, and said calmly: "Use your sword intention to forcibly borrow the power of heaven and earth to steal the power of the Sword Immortal. Li Qiubei, is this your Sword Immortal realm?"

"This method of stealing the power of heaven and earth for one's own use was able to defeat me once, just because I deliberately concealed my own strength."

"Back then, we were both in the Eighth Realm. You defeated me with one sword, and your skills were inferior to others. I was convinced and had nothing to say.

But now that I have been promoted to half-ancestor, and you are only in the eighth realm, it is ridiculous to want to defeat me again."

The only half-ancestral monk in the human race, his eyes were sharp and his voice was like a bell, "Li Qiubai, today I will give you a defeat as you wish."

Li Qiubei said nothing, and with a thought in his mind, the wind rose and the three cloud swords gathered together again, but this time they no longer moved forward separately, but suddenly gathered together, forming a long sword that covered the sky, facing

Chang'an, behead Xia Qing.

"Well done!" Seeing this, Xia Qing just laughed.

He held a spear in one hand and rushed upward against the momentum of the giant sword. Golden blood surged all over his body, making the world look golden, like a bright sun.

Click!

Although the spear formed by the Killing Zun Formation is extremely small compared to Yunjian, its divine power is not inferior in the slightest.

Xia Qing actually tore the cloud sword into pieces, causing it to float away again and return to the sky.

"It's just a little trick." He said with a evil smile.

Immediately, Xia Qing punched out with his left fist, and with his fist as the center, circles of ripples visible to the naked eye rippled across the sky and the earth.

The next moment, a Changhong hung upside down in the sky, and the powerful Qi machine opened the floodgates and blasted towards Li Qiubei.

"Now it's my turn," Xia Qing was extremely arrogant, letting out a heartfelt laugh, "Let's see if you can take my move."

In the rainbow, nine thunderbolts exploded outwards, circling and surrounding like dragons.

For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Wherever the rainbow passed, all the light was distorted and fell from the sky.

There was a loud thunder and wind.

Li Qiubei looked solemn, and a simple and dim long sword appeared in his hand.

Cow ears.

A bull's ear that has lost all its spirituality and lost its luster.

The green-robed swordsman raised his sword in the air and said softly: "Since I take Chang'an as my name and seek defeat as my name, it is impossible for me to lose in Chang'an."

next moment.

There is a sonorous sound rising from heaven and earth.

The huge city of Chang'an shook.

With the awe-inspiring sword energy, it swept forward.

There is a sword across the sword fairy's chest.
To be continued...