Chapter 54 It Should Be the Celestial Being Drunk, Smashing the White Clouds

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In Chang'an, the whole city shook.

Between Li Qiubai and Chang'an City, there is a huge aura like the Lancang River.

A gust of sword energy surged out, from left to right.

The bull's ear jumped out, and the Taoist artifact, which had been dusty for thousands of years, regained its former glory as the sword master cleared the way again.

Like a broken sword recast.

Then, its momentum returned.

A light as clear as water flashed across Niu Er San Chi Jian's body, lingering and glowing.

The buzzing sound of the sword reverberated between the heaven and the earth, and spread like ripples at a terrifying speed, spreading in all directions.

Heaven and earth resonate with the sound of the sword, forgetting things and me, joy and sorrow.

Everyone who witnessed this sword gasped.

Finally, with the sword out.

The world became silent, only the sound of flying swords piercing the sky.

Everyone followed the sound and looked up.

Chang'an, the capital of Great Xia, used to be full of flowers and streams of people. As the largest city in the human domain, the urban construction and layout planning is excellent, unlike some small cities where the streets are winding like spider webs.

Its first defense gate, which is also the first impression people in the world have of Chang'an, is the Xuanwu Gate.

The Xuanwu Gate is extremely majestic, and under the sunlight, it reflects a cold light.

In the very center of Xuanwu Gate, there is a sword mark, on which the sword intent will not dissipate for thousands of years. This is left by Li Qiubai's first climb to the sword fairyland.

You must know that the Xuanwu Gate, as the facade of Chang'an, is made of Wannian black iron, and it is engraved with exquisite and mysterious magic patterns. It would take an extremely long time for ordinary cultivators of the Nine Realms to smash this gate .

Only Li Qiubai could easily leave sword marks on this door.

The cow's ear rotates slightly, driving a strong airflow, which remains on the trajectory of the cow's ear, like a flame tail.

It went straight to Xuanwu Gate, advancing but not retreating.

The next moment, there was an uproar.

Like the majestic Great Wall, in the eyes of the world, the indestructible Xuanwu Gate was instantly shattered into countless tiny pieces, flying all over the sky, without any hindrance to it.

Niu Er continued to sweep forward with momentum like a broken bamboo.

Behind the Xuanwu Gate is the spacious Xuanwu Road.

Taking the Xuanwu Road behind Xuanwu Gate as the central axis, the buildings on both sides are lined up in sequence, with a majestic momentum.

Niu Er leaped forward in a chic way.

Wherever it passed, the building tiles on both sides were pulled by the invisible air engine, and they were all lifted up and flew upside down.

There is a Taoist bell tower. The eaves at the top of the tower broke off as if they had been crushed by Mount Tai. Then the bell tower seemed to be cut flat by a sword, and then collapsed.

The central avenue is extremely wide and leads directly to the Guangming Gate in the inner city.

A thunderous flying sword blasted open the Guangming Gate again.

That sword, all the way through Qixia Gate, Mingde Gate, Anhua Gate, Yanping Gate, Jinguang Gate, Kaiyuan Gate...

In addition, there are many buildings and walls blocking the way, but for this flying sword, its dominance seems to be nothing else in the world. Anyone who dares to walk on its path, whether it is an object or a person All turned into powder.

Then, going on, Guanghua Palace, Jingyao Palace, Fanglin Palace, Tonghua Palace, Chunming Palace, Yanxing Palace...

The cow's ear opens the door when it meets the door, and breaks the palace when it meets the palace.

Just like its sword master, if the way of the sword is bumpy, it will move mountains when it encounters mountains, and cut rivers when it encounters water.

The sky and the earth are in harmony, and there is only one line left.

This line is the sword thrown by Li Qiubai.

This is a really straight line, and nothing on the road will hinder the bull's progress.

From south to north, it ran through the entire Chang'an, smashed the Xuanwu Gate, and continued to move forward along the long imperial road. Wherever it passed along the road, the aura was so powerful that the bluestone slabs of the streets were cracked and turned into powder.

In the center of the central axis, that is, the most central and most important position in the entire Chang'an City, stands the Daxia Palace impressively.

This is the political center of Daxia,

It is also a manifestation of power.

But at this moment, a long sword broke through the palace gate and entered.

Its target is naturally not the Great Xia monk in the palace.

The line between the sky and the earth is a thousand feet high, rising out of the sky, stabbing upwards in the air with a majestic momentum and a mighty majestic momentum.

Xia Qing, who was hanging above the palace, faced the oncoming sword, his face was solemn, his brows were tightly knitted, and he didn't know whether he was more shocked or more angry.

There was a storm in his heart.

This is Li Qiubai's sword to open the way.

Xia Qing's whole body was full of blood, extremely solemn.

He held the Zunzun Spear in his hand to resist the enemy, and stabbed forward with the spear.

On the thick bronze arms, the muscles are as firm as a rock, containing the power to split mountains and seas.

One side's energy flowed and swayed, while the other's blood energy was raging like a vast ocean.

Xia Qing is the strongest physique of the human race today.

Spear collided with sword.

There was a loud bang.

Where the two confront each other, the aura surges like a mirror.

Afterwards, the sky opened up, full of brilliance.

A beam of light fell from the sky.

At this moment, Xia Qing's naru face finally showed a shock that could no longer be concealed.

Because, this is... Tianmen.

It's not his Tianmen, but Li Qiubai's Tianmen.

boom!

In the sky, another particularly majestic beam of bright light fell straight down, from top to bottom.

Two pillars of light stand upright.

The gate of heaven has been completed.

The slayer spears are seven feet long.

The cow's ear advances inch by inch.

For every inch it advances, the Killer Spear disappears an inch.

Every time a one-foot spear was removed, Xia Qing would bleed from one orifice.

When there was only one foot left of the seven-foot spear, Xia Qing's eyes and ears were already bleeding profusely. The miserable appearance of the only half-ancestor of the human race was truly horrifying.

"Li Qiubai..." Xia Qing's face was bleeding, but his face was pale.

He knew that Li Qiubai, who had re-learned the way of the sword, was now extremely powerful in the way of the sword, but he did not expect it to be so strong.

Entering the Tao is the peak, and one sword leaves the gate of heaven.

But the problem is, sword repair is to clear the way, not to join the way.

To develop such a powerful kendo, the luck required is second only to the luck of Chengtian.

If Li Qiubai had such a state of swordsmanship ten thousand years ago, even the part of Xia Xiaoxiao's luck borrowed by Xia Xiaoxiao would not be enough to protect him.

But now, Li Qiubai's great luck in the summer has dissipated, but his swordsmanship has gone up seven, eighty, or nine floors. This kind of ebb and flow means that the day when Li Qiubai opens the way is the time when Li Qiubai dies.

This will be the pinnacle of sword cultivation in the world, and it will also be Li Qiubai's last sword.

"All cultivation is hard-won, why do you make such mistakes?" Xia Qing murmured, with all kinds of emotions in his eyes.

The last spear was gone with the wind.

A line of sword collided with the body of the half-ancestor.

Xia Qing's clothes began to be bloody as if they had been hacked into pieces.

But in an instant, Xia Qing almost died of anger.

But the power of sword energy is still growing.

Xia Qing felt like being struck by lightning, his whole body trembled violently, and the golden blood flowed out like a gate, endless strands of golden mist overflowed between the sky and the earth.

A sword has already penetrated Xia Qing's body.

The half-ancestor who had planned for thousands of years closed his eyes, his body pierced his heart like thousands of swords, was riddled with holes, fell to the ground, and lost his breath.

His ten-thousand-year plan and his martial arts pride were finally defeated by Li Qiubai's swordsmanship.

A sword that is invincible in the world.

It's all settled, but it's not over yet.

Li Qiubai looked at the woman in the city.

Xia Zhao's face was already in tears, but she didn't look sad at all.

He leaned forward slightly, and said softly, "Don't cry."

The woman's eyes were in a trance, and when she heard Li Qiubai's voice, she smiled through her tearful eyes.

The smile is like a flower.

Li Qiubai smiled, without too many regrets, his mood was unexpectedly brightened, and he said loudly: "Since Li Qiubai has been the master of swordsmanship for thousands of years, then my last sword will be regarded as a mountain for future generations."

"This sword, you should keep an eye on it." He raised his head and said softly, cultivating Taoism with Tianxiajian.

Li Qiubai, known to be a deadly situation, has one last thing to do.

He wants to practice swordsmanship for the world, and forcibly open the Heavenly Gate of Sword Dao.

Chang'an Sword Immortal, today he wants to give kendo an unparalleled elevation, an unparalleled fortune.

Niu Er continued to move forward.

This sword is for opening the sky.

The sword energy surged like a great river, descending from the sky, as if it wanted to destroy the radiant gate of heaven.

A gap opened from it.

It's just that at this moment, the green-clothed sword fairy who threw this sword no longer looked at the scene behind the Tianmen that sword cultivators dreamed of that day, but just stared at that woman.

He did not open this sword for himself, but for the sword cultivators in the world.

No matter how beautiful the scenery behind Tianmen is, it is not as beautiful as the smiling face of the woman in my heart.

The Sword Immortal in Qingshan raised his hand and reached forward.

In the palace, the crying and laughing female venerable consonantly raised her white jade hand.

The two of them finished holding hands as if ignoring the long distance.

until now.

Blood oozed from all the pores of Li Qiubai's body, soaking through and staining the green shirt in an instant.

A breeze blew between the sky and the earth.

Bring a burst of arrogance.

The huge force of heaven and earth completely enveloped Chang'an Sword Immortal.

At first, a golden light rushed from Li Qiubai's body.

This is Li Qiubai's swordsmanship luck, protecting his body.

But the power of heaven and earth is too majestic, too overwhelming.

The golden light was quickly blown away.

Li Qiubai's green shirt began to dissipate, and then his body began to turn into smoke.

First the legs, then the body, then the arms.

In the end, there is only a breeze between the heaven and the earth, and there is no green shirt anymore.

The desolate sound does not seem to be forward, and the whole audience is crying after hearing it.

So far, there is no Chang'an Sword Immortal in the world, there is no Li Qiubai in the world, and there will be no second Li Qiubai.

There is only one person in Chang'an for 20,000 years.

 …

The sound of someone's jade flute flying secretly, scattered into the spring breeze and filled Luocheng.

Seven thousand miles outside Chang'an city.

The streamer pierced the sky.

Lu Qingshan stood at the bow of the boat, a big tide surged in his heart.

On a whim.

Something big happens.

hum.

Suddenly, there was a sword-crying sound in his ear.

Lu Qingshan raised his head and looked around, at first he thought it was an auditory hallucination.

Afterwards, the sound of sword cries became more and more sonorous, coming from all directions.

"What did you find?" Shuiyue Guanzhu, who was driving the spirit boat, discovered Lu Qingshan's abnormality.

"Monastery Lord, did you hear any strange sounds?" Lu Qingshan asked.

"Strange sound?" Master Shuiyue frowned and shook his head, "No."

Lu Qingshan was about to say something, but suddenly his whole body was shocked, and he stood there dumbfounded.

"This sword, take a look at it..." There was a gentle and mellow voice, as if it came from thousands of miles away, and it seemed to ring in your ears.

Then, in front of Lu Qingshan's eyes, a Taoist door suddenly opened, in which the light was shining, the vision of heaven and earth, majestic and majestic, dotted with stars...

 …

Qingming is three thousand miles away from Xiazhou.

The sword light pierced the sky, and wisps of spring breeze and white clouds lingered beside the wandering sword light.

Like a blue dragon swaying in the sea of ​​clouds.

Among the sword lights is Qingyun Sword Immortal, one of the three major sword immortals of the human race.

Suddenly, the cyan dragon stopped.

The rainbow light dissipated, and the sword fairy with extraordinary temperament appeared, closed his eyes, and made a listening gesture.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

In front of his eyes, there are also myriad weather and endless changes...

After a long time, the strange and magnificent scene disappeared, Xie Qingyun closed his eyes, as if he was intoxicated by the scene just now, and seemed to be sighing in memory.

At the same time, a huge force was developing on him.

Behind him was a Qingyun Avenue, the end of which was hazy and unknowable, filled with mist.

The next moment, the clouds disappeared and the rain disappeared, revealing a section of the road surrounded by mist, as spacious as the blue sky.

Qingyun Sword Immortal's kendo has advanced thousands of miles.

Thousands of miles a day.

Finally, Xie Qingyun clasped his fists in both hands, and made a deep bow in the direction of Chang'an City.

"Jianzong Xie Qingyun, Xie Chang'an Sword Immortal opened the gate of heaven for our sword cultivators."

The voice is long, echoing in the nine heavens.

.........

On this day, all the sword cultivators in the world heard a murmur in their ears, and saw the magnificence of the way of the sword that they had never seen in their lives.

Although there are great differences in how much you see, no matter what, there are more or less gains.

All the sword cultivators in the world have been taught by Chang'an Sword Immortal, and they have all accepted Li Qiubai's love for the sword.

How can such a character not be coquettish?

How can you not be called a leader in the way of swordsmanship?

In the way of swords after a long time, or in the way of swords of the human race since then, the name Li Qiubai shone like a star and lingered forever.

Because, when no one knew the way forward, he was the first sword cultivator to open the door to the sword.

With his own strength, he raised the swordsmanship of the world's sword cultivators to a higher level.

He alone is the world's sword repair master.

He showed the sword cultivators all over the world that although the way of swordsmanship is an acquired way, it can also pass through the ancestral realm.

The meaning of this is extremely far-reaching-it turns out that human power can really reach the heaven and the earth directly, and can lead to the extreme, and the acquired way will never lose to the innate way bred by the heaven and the earth.

Opening the Heavenly Gate with the sword is not only a big step for Li Qiubai, but also a big step for sword cultivators, and it is also a big step for the whole human monks.

In the future, if the so-called Dao of the Sword, Dao of the Spear, etc., appeared in the future, Li Qiubai would have to give more or less credit for it.

The anthem of mankind is courage.

Li Qiubai's feat today will inspire countless monks in the world to have the confidence and courage to open up and follow the path they love and stick to in the future.

The world once commented that the way of swordsmanship is as elegant as one stone, and Li Qiubai is the only one in eight fights.

Today, after Li Qiubai's sword strike, the way of the sword might owe him two fights.

.........

In the sky above Chang'an City, clouds and mist were densely covered, and a huge and strange vortex appeared, covering the entire Qingming.

This is the phenomenon of Dao Xiaotian, a vision that will only appear when a powerful monk falls.

Heaven and earth are tolerant and generous, allowing any creature to absorb its nutrients to grow, and it is fraternal to all things.

However, in the process of growing up, a powerful monk constantly absorbs ideas from heaven and earth to promote, prolong life, fight skills, etc., the consumption of which is really too terrifying, even if the will of heaven and earth is generous, it cannot turn a blind eye to it.

Therefore, after the eighth realm, the monks have to undergo the test of the catastrophe every time they take a step forward. In addition, once the monks of the nine realms die, they will definitely trigger the phenomenon of Dao disappearing.

This is a process in which a monk returns the fruits of his cultivation to heaven and earth, and the energy released by it is extremely terrifying.

It's just that no one can absorb this terrifying energy, and can only let it return to the earth.

Because this is the will of heaven and earth.

No one can oppose the will of heaven.

Today, a half-ancestor and a sword fairy have fallen, and the phenomenon of Dao Xiaotian is also unprecedentedly terrifying.

A vision of this scale has never appeared in the world, and it is almost comparable to the scene of the ascension of heaven and man.

The world is moved.

The vortex keeps spinning, greedily absorbing the huge inspiration.

Yunjuanyunshu spread out layer by layer, sweeping almost half of Xiazhou in an instant.

In the vortex, it seemed as if a great sun had erupted, and billions of golden lights burst out naturally.

The golden light is like a meteor, falling into Chang'an not far away, into Xiazhou, into the middle sky region, and into the entire sky.

This is the luck of the sword that overflows from heaven and earth after the sword opens the gate of heaven and the sword is raised to a higher level.

It will be distributed to Tianxia Jianxiu.

In the golden light, there is another rainbow light flashing away, rushing to an unknown place.

That was Li Qiubai's Taoist artifact, Niu Er, after Li Qiubai's fall.

The golden light transformed by the luck of the sword, tore up the cloud that filled the sky.

Pieces of white clouds wandered in the sky, spread out, and finally fell from the sky like snowflakes.

The broken pieces flew, turning into heavy snow all over the sky, and silver waves everywhere.

In Xiazhou, under the heavy snow, no matter whether it was a high-ranking and powerful monk or a weak mortal, they all raised their heads one after another, their hearts were extremely shocked, and this scene will never be forgotten in this life.

It should be that the immortals were madly drunk and smashed the white clouds.

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