The Heavens Begin with Zhuxian

Chapter 279 Demon Respect Building

The sound between heaven and earth seemed to be only the thunder, and the rich purple color directly rendered the entire sword mound into purple.

Xiao Changqing stood on the cable bridge and looked at Jianzhong, his eyes suddenly shed tears. He knew that the master was strong, but he didn't know how strong the master was. In his opinion, the master might have disappeared with the thunder.

Refining the sword is refining the sword, why did the thunder be summoned?

Hearing the cry of "Wow", Xiao Changqing ran towards Jianzhong while wiping away his tears.

But at the moment on the altar, Ye Chao was sitting leisurely among the thick thunder, drinking wine calmly and watching the blade of the long sword gradually become sharper under the power of the thunder.

It's a great feeling, like watching your child grow up gradually.

"It's better to have a sword than to have a sword, and to use everything as a sword. In my eyes, if you don't have a sword, you don't deserve to be called a swordsman."

In the end, he drank the wine in the gourd in one gulp, stood up and grasped the long and narrow platinum hilt, and then the thunder that filled the mountain was wiped out by the invisible sharp edge.

The cold light of the sword blade was flowing, like a stream flowing under the black ice, it was shaking gently in Ye Chao's hand, expressing his excitement at this time.

"You are still the Broken Jade Sword."

As Ye Chao finished speaking, all the sword intent associated with the long sword was swayed on the sword mound. The sword mound Wanjian, who had been quiet before, seemed to be drawn by some force. The streamer covered the sword body and flew towards Jade altar.

On the main mountain of Shu Mountain, the faces of Shushan disciples looking at the sword mound from the sword pool suddenly turned pale, and then they saw the long sword behind them unsheathed and flew towards the sword mound.

In the Promise Pavilion at the same moment, four immortal swords broke through the dome and flew.

"These few don't live up to expectations!" Elder Youxuan scolded, but his expression was laughing.

It was the first time that Qingwei sat down casually in the Wuji Pavilion and laughed heartily, while Heyang picked up the gourd on his waist and drank wine gurgling as if he couldn't see Youxuan.

Jingming and Canggu stared blankly at the several big holes above the dome and lost their minds.

They all know a little bit that Junior Brother Qingyun is very strong, and even if the five of them work together, it is impossible for them to survive under Junior Brother Qingyun for two breaths. However, they are even more aware that Junior Brother Qingyun has a sword in his heart. When the sword is held in his hand, he will be so strong that he will be abnormal.

Spring in Shushan is coming.

On the top of the lonely peak of Wanren in the demon world, Chonglou sat on the Bloodfang Throne, holding a white handkerchief that looked extremely dazzling under the dark sky, and wiped the burning blood blade on his wrist.

As the last blade of the blood blade on the right arm was scratched by the handkerchief, the blood moon facing the throne of God suddenly burst into a very bewitching red light, and a black glow appeared in front of the throne of God, but Chonglou's figure had long since disappeared. , leaving only the pure white handkerchief, like a flying flower with white petals, gracefully falling towards the endless blood abyss.

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The sword mound was surrounded by Wan Dao's swords with fierce sword lights, and they kept making low sword noises, as if they were congratulating the broken jade sword on its new birth.

I am used to being congratulated, but one day the congratulators turn into countless swords, this feeling is very unusual.

This unusual feeling made Ye Chao, who was already extremely happy, extremely happy. He imitated the way a leader in a certain world waved to the people enthusiastically when he was condolences to the village, he kept waving to those fairy swords, and his eyes exuded a strong look. kindly.

But to be honest, the scene of waving to a group of swords looks really weird, no, it looks quite stupid, but Ye Chao is enjoying it, and even enjoying it.

But at this moment, a shrill child's voice suddenly broke the weird atmosphere.

"Woo~ Master, it's great that you didn't die!" Xiao Changqing rushed towards Ye Chao with tears all over his face.

It's just that when he threw himself into the arms of the master, there was a sudden pain in his forehead, and then he saw the master with black lines on his forehead.

"You traitor, why did you curse Master to die!"

The tears in Xiao Changqing's eyes stopped, and he rubbed his forehead and said, "I didn't curse Master to die, I was just worried about Master..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another burst of pain on his forehead, and under these two pains, his excitement about Master's death and resurrection calmed down a lot.

At this time, the fine clouds began to gather gradually, and a mountain wind with moist clouds came from above the sword mound, but a corner of the sky outside the sword mound turned red for some reason.

Ye Chao waved at the five-handed fairy sword that looked like a ruler, and the five-handed fairy sword flew over happily.Then he pointed to Xiao Changqing on the side and said: "Hurry up and send this kid back to Wuji Pavilion."

Xiao Changqing was puzzled, but his master grabbed his collar and threw it on top of the five fairy swords driving alongside him.

Just after the five-handed fairy sword flew away from the sword mound, the red sky suddenly turned blood red, and two long and narrow blades with flame totems pierced out of it, and then the sky seemed to be torn apart Generally, a dark and narrow crack was formed, and a person wearing a pitch-black battle robe walked out of it.

Ye Chao looked at that person, the person was not very old, that is, the age of youth, with a stern face, a pair of sharp horns on his head, long red hair wanton behind his back, and two wrists on his hands. knife.

"Magic Respect Building?"

The corner of Chonglou's mouth twitched, and he looked at Ye Chao with fighting intent in his eyes, and said, "Taoist Qingyun, I know you, you were the one who severely injured that trash Yu Jiang, and cut the God of God in the God Realm yesterday. Demon Realm Wall."

"I just wonder if you dare to fight this deity?"

Ye Chao put the Broken Jade Sword back into the long sheath around his waist, and patted the Nine Heavens Black Blade dangling on the other side of his waist. Liu Bai's personality is similar, he came from the devil world as soon as he successfully practiced sword, but...

"Pindao's sword weapon has just been completed today, and the demon king just came to test the sword for him."

Chonglou looked up to the sky and laughed a few times happily, and said: "You really did not disappoint the deity, the human world is fragile and cannot stand the battle between you and me, how about the battle in the new fairy world?"

"good."

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Qingwei and the others walked out of the Wuji Pavilion at some unknown time. They looked at the sky above the sword mound gradually returning to normal. Suddenly, Yang He looked at Qing Wei and asked, "Just now, Junior Brother Youxuan insisted on opening the sword mound to kill the immortals to stop the Demon Lord. Why doesn't senior brother agree?"

Qingwei snorted coldly, and said: "I know what you guys think, but I watched Qingyun grow up, although his character seems to be casual and idle, but in his bones has always been buried with the demon king who is addicted to martial arts and becomes obsessed. General madness, I dare to believe that even if the Demon Lord does not come today, he will go to the Demon Realm alone to find the Demon Lord to test his sword, so even if I activate the Immortal Execution Formation to stop the Demon Lord from coming, it will be useless."

(End of this chapter)