Chapter 53 I Have a Sword that Can Open the Gate of Heaven (Part 2)

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Summer grass is like green silk, and southern mulberry has low green branches.

When Jun Huai returns to the sun, it is when the concubine is heartbroken.

I don't know each other in the spring breeze, what's going on in the curtain.

Li Qiubai returned to Chang'an, facing the Great Xia Imperial City, known as the largest city in the Human Domain.

He looked calm and calm, looking into the city.

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

Xia Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, looking at the sword fairy in green shirt who was really angry for the first time in her life, like a little girl who was angry, wronged and worried.

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

Even though she has always had incomparable trust in Li Qiubai, she dared not expect him to make the current King Qing succumb.

However, this Master Daxia, who actually has the name and reality of husband and wife with Li Qiubai, knows too well the temperament of his "husband".

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

"The Sword Immortal is late." The Daxia cultivator, who had already fallen into despair because of Xia Zhao's answer, was subconsciously delighted at first when he saw someone coming from outside the sky, and then immediately calmed down, extremely pessimistic. In half a quarter of an hour, before King Qing is promoted to the 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 beheaded Xuanzun first, and then promoted him to Banzu.

It was less than half an hour, but many things were decided.

Everyone present felt lost and extremely painful.

"Now that King Qing has become a half-ancestor, what's the use of the sword fairy coming in person?"

An Xihou looked at the green shirt outside the city, feeling extremely sad in his heart.

 …

outside the city.

The sword fairy in green shirt stood facing the wind, with fluttering sleeves, he was outstanding.

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

The thick voice was stirring between heaven and earth, and a gust of spring breeze entered the city.

In the outer city of Chang'an, under the eaves of a three-entry courtyard, there was a string of wind chimes hung by children, and suddenly they rang non-stop.

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

King Qing, who has been planning for thousands of years in Qingzhou, is the most talented in martial arts today, and was finally promoted to the half-ancestor, just smiled boldly: "I want to see if the so-called Chang'an Sword Immortal can survive a hundred moves in my hands now ?”

Zizizi.

At this moment, the Zunzun spear held in his hand flickered slightly.

"Has the time come yet?" Xia Qing, who no longer needed to hide his strength, thrust out his left fist.

Boom boom boom!

In Chang'an, where the original tenement towers were located, a long rainbow fell, which was enough to change the color of the sky.

Afterwards, the entire land of Chang'an City radiated light, and a golden light rushed out, went straight to the sky, and melted into the flashing Zunzun spear in King Qing's hand.

The already hazy Killing Zun Spear solidified again, shining brightly.

When Emperor Wudi, he could only control the power of the Great Formation of Killing Zun for half an hour, but now he is the half-ancestor.

Today is different.

Immediately, Xia Qing swiped his spear,

The divine flames shook the sky, just like the divine fire descended from heaven and man, the divine light was overwhelming, and the endless runes were built into photochemical spears one after another, emitting monstrous light mist, and flying forward.

The blazing clouds were shining brightly, as if a piece of heaven and earth were pressing over, the energy fluctuations were frighteningly large, and the breath was majestic, shaking the sky.

Faced with this monstrous power, Li Qiubai raised his hand.

Sword intent soared into the sky.

The clouds and mist in the sky swirled like a tornado.

Baiyuncanggou.

Wonderful.

Li Qiubai used his abundant sword intent to attract a tornado from heaven and earth, which was in the shape of a funnel, like a dragon dancing, as if it reached the sky, spinning continuously, intensified, forming a large white sword.

But he wasn't satisfied yet.

Probe and lift up again.

"Get up again." He said softly.

The endless white clouds are like wind and sand moving away from rocks, like dragons and snakes.

Create another tornado out of nowhere.

The weather of heaven and earth regenerates together, never exhausting and weakening.

A piece of cloud sword.

Two cloud swords.

Three-section cloud sword.

Above the sky, Li Qiubai used the power of heaven and earth, and made a huge sword of clouds, holding the agitated power of heaven and earth to rush towards the photochemical spear that filled the sky.

In the sound of clicking, those spears shattered one by one, and the powerful power of heaven and earth dissipated, turning into a glow that spread across the sky and spread in all directions.

Even though the two of them clashed in the sky, 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 as if encountering thunder, they were instantly shattered and scattered into powder.

The spear disappeared, and the cloud sword also disappeared.

Qing Ming once again had a clear sky.

Standing proudly in the sky, his long hair remained motionless in the strong wind, Xia Qing said calmly, "Using the sword intent to forcibly borrow the power of heaven and earth, thereby stealing the power of the sword fairy, Li Qiubai, is this your sword fairy realm?"

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

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

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

The only half-ancestor monk of the human race today, with sharp eyes and a loud voice, "Li Qiubai, today I will do what you wish and give you a defeat."

Li Qiubai remained silent, and with a thought, the wind blew up, and the three cloud swords gathered again, but this time they no longer moved forward separately, but gathered suddenly, forming a long sword that covered the sky, facing Chang'an, cut at Xia Qing.

"Good time!" Seeing this, Xia Qing just laughed out loud.

Holding the spear with one hand, he charged upwards against the momentum of the giant sword, his whole body surging with golden blood, setting the sky and the earth golden, like a bright sun.

Click!

Although the spear transformed into the Great Formation of Killing Zun looks extremely small compared to Yunjian, its divine power is not inferior in the slightest.

Xia Qing actually forcibly tore up this piece of cloud sword, causing it to float away again and return to the sky.

"It's nothing more than a trick." He grinned grimly.

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

The next moment, a long rainbow hangs upside down in the sky, and the majestic aura opens like a flood, blasting towards Li Qiubai.

"Now it's my turn." Xia Qing was extremely arrogant, and let out a burst of self-satisfied laughter, "I'll see if you can take my trick."

Within the Changhong, nine bolts of lightning exploded outward, circling around like a dragon.

The ground shook for a moment, and wherever the Changhong passed, all the light was distorted and smashed down in the air.

The wind and thunder shook.

Li Qiubai looked dignified, and a simple and dull long sword appeared in his hand.

cow ear.

Lost spirituality, bleak bull's ear.

The Sword Immortal in Qingshan held his sword in the sky, and said softly: "Since I use Chang'an as my name and want to be defeated, then in Chang'an, I can't be defeated."

next moment.

There is a clanging sound rising from heaven and earth.

The huge city of Chang'an shook.

With mighty sword energy, he swept forward.

There is a sword across the chest of the sword fairy.

In the city, the decorations on the roof ridges of many halls in the imperial palace, the vermilion birds, chi fish, and chi beasts at both ends of the main ridge, the heavy beasts on the heavy ridge, the scorpion beasts on the ridge, and the horned kissing beast at the turning point of the ridge...

In addition, there is a row of moving animals in front of the heavy beasts and ji beasts, such as dragons, phoenixes, lions, celestial horses, seahorses, 狻猊, Yayu, Xiezhi, bullfighting, Xingshi, etc. Flour.

Outside the city, the Thunder and Lightning Zijiao, as majestic as a rainbow, exploded in the air.

In the palace, many Daxia monks looked pale.

Even with their cultivation base and physique, they feel that their whole body is moved by the majestic aura that shakes the world. It is like watching the water of a great river come up from the sky. It's strong.

"Arrogance rushes into the bullfight, aura pierces the Changhong, such a magnificent view of swordsmanship, presumably the other two sword celestial beings must be amazed by it." Even at this juncture, seeing this scene, An Xihou still couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Although Xia Xiaoxiao was extremely worried at this time, she could not help showing a touch of pride in her phoenix eyes when she heard the sigh of Daxia cultivator.

This is her husband.

She raised her phoenix eyes and stared intently at the green shirt, with nothing else in her eyes.

You have never sought a defeat in your life, and this time, you will definitely not lose.

 …

Buzz buzz!

The clanging sound between heaven and earth became louder and louder.

This is the sound of sword howling.

Niu Er followed Li Qiubai to self-destroy the way of swordsmanship, and his divinity was dim, but at this moment, Li Qiubai insisted on relying on his own spirit to make the three-foot sword cry out.

Seeing this scene with an indifferent face, although Xia Qing was shocked and admired, he didn't have the slightest fear or worry.

Endless blazing electric lights gushed out.

Only this time the thunder is no longer purple, but dazzling golden.

The thunder was deafening, and the sound of sword howling filled the world.

The sky and the earth were filled with golden lightning, and a violent collision occurred.

One after another, golden thunderbolts rushed up, exuding divine light, like dragons, rushing towards Li Qiubai crazily.

Li Qiubai waved the bull's ear, and the sword qi hooked, pouring out like a waterfall.

The majesty of the sword qi, the majesty of the sword qi, filled the void like a huge white rainbow.

The void that the fierce sword energy passed through unexpectedly burst into many huge cracks, among which there were black holes and nothingness, and then they were quickly healed under the action of the power of heaven and earth.

The sword qi shattered and crushed all the dragons.

Wonders of heaven and earth.

Thousands of dragons dance, and swords break through the void.

In the palace, the monks of Great Xia raised their heads and looked at the sky where they were fighting. The two people who created a shocking movement couldn't help but have an idea.

One is that the swordsmanship was the most popular during the Chang'an period, and the other is that the martial arts was the most proud during the Chang'an period.

If Prince Qing didn't have that cruel behavior, didn't have that violent mind, and could help Xia Zhao wholeheartedly without complaint or regret, how great would it be?

There was no enmity between the two of them.

Such two people should work together to eliminate demons, and should not kill each other here.

This scene really makes people sigh.

 …

The battle continues.

Xia Qing looked leisurely, but his heart became more and more horrified.

He always thought that the second time he lost to Li Qiubai was just because he hid his strength, but he didn't think about the battle above Qingcheng, it turned out that Li Qiubai didn't use his full strength either.

Sword cultivator, is it really so outrageous?

Knowing the cultivation base of the eight realms, how can he achieve such a level with the realm of swordsmanship?

There is such horror before he has opened the way. If Li Qiubai opens the way again, what level will his strength reach?

Xia Qing could clearly feel that if he hadn't been promoted to the half-ancestor, he really wouldn't be Li Qiubai's opponent this time.

But assumptions are assumptions after all, he is now a real half-ancestor.

So he's more than capable.

Xia Qing was methodical, waiting silently.

The Eight Realms are the Eight Realms after all, and the heresy is innumerable after all, and the borrowed power of heaven and earth will eventually be exhausted.

Just like a castle in the air, no matter how magnificent and majestic it is, without a foundation, it will eventually collapse.

boom!

With a flick of King Qing's spear, the entire sky trembled, exuding divine brilliance, and fell down like a hundred thousand mountains falling.

The sword energy all over the sky shattered, and Li Qiubai staggered for the first time, and his figure fell back a few feet.

His face was as pale as snow, there was faint blood oozing from the seven orifices, his condition was even worse, his breath fluctuated.

Obviously, no matter how high Li Qiubai's kendo level is, it's still too much to fight against the Banzu with eight levels, two of which have crossed two levels.

What King Qing thought was not wrong, the realm of swordsmanship without cultivation as the foundation is just a castle in the air, no matter how majestic and majestic the weather is, it will not be able to withstand the destruction of wind and thunder after all.

Seeing this, Xia Qing knew that the ending had been decided, and he was in high spirits. He pointed his spear at Li Qiubai, and exclaimed, "As expected of the man who has defeated me twice, he is the most promising swordsman in my life."

"Exercising the strength of a sword fairy with the cultivation base of the eighth realm, I thought this was your limit. I didn't expect that even in the face of the power of the half-ancestor, you can still survive a hundred moves."

"It's just, do you really think that a mayfly can shake a big tree?"

"Before I was just a first-time ancestor, and it was rare for me to meet an opponent. I just warmed my hand to you. Now my hand is already hot. If you don't retreat, this king will no longer be polite." Xia Qing nodded and said, in the words There is no doubt about his killing intent.

This is the truth.

Chang'an Sword Immortal wiped the blackened blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled lightly and said, "I can beat you twice, so naturally I can beat you a third time."

As the wind howled, Li Qiubai's voice drifted with the wind, reaching the ears of Xia Xiaoxiao, whose complexion was already pale in Chang'an.

Having seen Li Qiubai's decline, the eyes of the empress, who was filled with endless sadness in her heart, once again shone brightly.

She knew about Li Qiubai.

This is a person who will never lie.

Since he said so, then he will definitely be able to do it.

Xia Qing did not have such confidence in Li Qiubai as the female venerable, confronted her tit for tat, and asked sharply: "You put out all your sword intent, do your best, even at the expense of your life, but have you ever hurt me?"

"You never hurt even half of my vellus before, now that your dantian is exhausted, how can you fight me?"

Li Qiubai raised his eyes slightly, and asked softly: "I can fight you with more than a hundred moves at the eighth level, if I enter the ninth level, you will be considered a half-ancestor, and have you ever had a slight chance of winning?"

"You have come to the end of the martial arts, and I have not yet mastered the way of the sword. If you lose to me like this, you will not be convinced. You will not be reconciled to death." Chang'an Sword Immortal said very seriously.

Li Qiubai's words were as powerful as the thunder in Xia Qing's hand.

Standing above Chang'an City, Xia Qing suddenly realized the meaning of Li Qiubai's words, trembled in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Li Qiubai, I didn't use the killer before......"

"This is because the demons are snoring on the side of the couch, and they may wake up at any time. The world needs me, and it also needs Chang'an Sword Immortal..."

"If you do this, let's not talk about whether you can defeat me. Today, you will be destroyed physically and mentally. What will you do in this world?" Xia Qing asked with an invisible tremor in his voice, trying to persuade Li Qiu defeat.

"What does this world have to do with me?" Li Qiubai asked with a smile.

"You are a Sword Immortal, Chang'an Sword Immortal, and you self-destroy the way of the sword, isn't it just to regain the peak of the way of the sword, and to put down the chaos of the demon clan?" Xia Qing said again: "Who doesn't know that you have the world in your heart?"

Everyone knows that Chang'an Sword Immortal has a caring heart for the world and a responsibility, like a mountain, wanting to carry the sky for the human race.

King Qing is currently blocking Li Qiubai with the righteousness of the world's human race.

"You are wrong, I have never cared about the world." Li Qiubai remained indifferent, as if whispering to someone.

What kind of world, what kind of human race, are all abandoned like shoes, he looked very lightly at the woman in the palace who had been staring at him obsessively.

"The reason why I have the world in my heart is just because the world belongs to her, and she is also a part of it."

"If she can't survive, the world will not belong to me."

"Then what does this world mean to me?"

People in the world say that I love Chang'an, but in fact I only love Chang'an.

In the heaven and the earth, layers and layers of aura were already brewing, making Xia Qing's hair stand on end.

"Don't you just want a Xia Xiaoxiao? As long as she is willing to cuddle with me, I will never touch a single hair of her!"

Xia Qing's face was ferocious, "How can she, a monk of the eighth realm, be able to afford the position of Daxia Venerable? Only I can lead Daxia and calm down the demons. It is the luck of the human race that I be the Daxia Venerable."

——It is impossible for him to give up his ancestral road.

Li Qiubai shook his head, stopped looking at Xia Qing, and turned to look at Xia Xiaoxiao, his voice was solid, penetrating the void, and asked softly, "Are you willing to give up your position to him?"

In the palace, Xia Xiaoxiao was trembling all over, her eyes were moist, she tried her best to open her eyes wide, staring at the green shirt.

"Great Xia's position is held by those who are capable and virtuous, and I have never had the slightest nostalgia for it, but Xia Qing, who has been stained with countless souls, is definitely not a virtuous person. I..." Xia Xiaoxiao's voice was trembling, she knew what would happen next, her throat was on fire, and she struggled to speak a single word.

"I don't want to!"

The last two words still squeezed out of the throat.

"I see." Li Qiubai nodded to Xia Xiaoxiao, smiled slightly, and there was only relief in his eyes.

Everything goes without saying, and both of them know each other too well.

"If you and I are gone, the world will be in chaos!" Xia Qing roared angrily, "Besides, I am the half-ancestor, how confident are you that you can kill me?"

"You may be right." Li Qiubai put away the smile on his face and sighed softly.

"It's just the rules and principles of the world. I never count them here. Li Qiubai has always acted according to his heart."

"To be honest, I don't believe that anyone will be punished without reason. However, you have killed so many people, and my heart tells me that I must kill you."

"Since I want you to die, you will die whatever you say today."

The corners of Li Qiubai's mouth curled up slightly, and he flicked the arm holding the sword lightly.

At this moment, the dusty cow's ears burst into endless light, broke through the sky, and shot out suddenly.

"I have a sword..." Li Qiubai who threw the sword out shrugged easily, feeling relieved.

A spacious avenue leading directly to the sky and shining golden light appeared in his eyes.

At the end of the avenue, there is a bright light, and a gate of heaven appears.

Thousands of years ago, Li Qiubai borrowed the luck of Great Xia to open the way in Chang'an, climbed to the sword fairyland, and entered the honorary realm for the first time, opened a five-thousand-mile road, defeated Emperor Xu Su, and won the name of Chang'an Sword Immortal.

Ten thousand years later, Li Qiubai cleared the way again in Chang'an.

This time, his kendo is seven, eight or nine floors stronger than ten thousand years ago, and he has already reached the extreme level at the beginning.

It's just that this time, he doesn't have the Great Xia Qi Luck Bodyguard anymore.

"It can open the gate of heaven." He finally said.

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