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If a great master like Cao Guanzi wants to leave, or if he is determined to kill a few people before leaving, the world will be unstoppable.

This is the horror of the masters of the celestial realm.

The Dharma appearance of heaven and earth is the way.

This path is not the path of Taoism in a narrow sense, but the path of a saint.

The reason why the Western Shu Sword Saint died in battle back then was because he had too much concern and drew the land to make a prison, and eventually died of exhaustion.

Cao Qingyi is different from him, so he can give it a try and kill it in a big way.

This is what he did in Liyang Palace.

Every time, blood flows into a river.

Now, Qi Xuanzhen has already ascended to the immortal world. Except for Wang Xianzhi, no one dares to say that he is better than the crazy scholar in front of him.

Who in the world can reach the top of Emperor Wu?

Only Cao Qingyi!

The first floor in the world, three masters of celestial phenomena gathered together, and they came for this person.

When you reach such a state, only celestial phenomena can fight against it.

If others intervene, they will only die in vain.

The old sword god was eating pastries in his mouth and sneered: "Jiang Yatou, the show is about to begin. Watching it carefully will be of great benefit to your future practice."

Cao Changqing stretched out his palms.

Dust storms.

Two tornadoes burst out.

With Cao Qingyi as the center, circles of strong and fierce energy swept away.

The fluff on the old sword god sheepskin fur suddenly rolled up.

In a corner of the inn, the second young master Xu Fengnian was forced to retreat three times by the invisible aura that was hit by him.

Grit your teeth and press the hilt of the dead wood deer cutting knife with both hands.

I stepped on two pits on the ground with my feet before I stopped.

Cao Qingyi was just a simple starting move. Xu Fengnian, who had only entered the martial arts world withstand the pressure and took more than ten steps back.

That's it. The hand holding the handle of the knife never relaxed for a moment and the posture did not change.

On the roof, the three of them felt a little anxious when they saw this scene.

This starting style is very similar to that person.

Among the twelve storms, there was a madman who killed someone with only one knife.

Draw the knife, put it away, turn around and leave.

In the battle between Beimang, the man only made a single blow.

Cut off the celestial phenomena.

Before there was too much thought, the three of them took action one after another.

One sword, one sword, the sword intent, instantly reached its peak.

The flame woman, with her hands, the flames merged, and the temperature suddenly felt a lot higher around her.

After a moment of breathing, I was already sweating profusely.

Subconsciously retreat a little further.

Jiang Ni noticed that it was very hot and the temperature was extremely high. He leaned against Li Chungang and felt much cooler.

This sister of Fire looks hard to get along with.

People are cold and their hands are ruthless.

The flames in the sky attacked, and the inn caught fire and burned vigorously.

The tornado swept the whole audience, flames followed like shadows, and the ground exploded.

One sword and one sword jumped into the sky, and the swords and swords were combined.

Sword energy, sword energy.

One red, one green.

They overlapped and slashed into the sea of ​​fire.

At the top of the hurricane, the blue clothes were messy, the hairpin was destroyed, and the sleeves were broken.

He flew up in the sky and was about to escape.

Word by word in the sky, Buddha's voice came, Amitabha...

The huge Vajra Fist Seal fell from the sky.

Black air lingers!

This is a demon Buddha, and I abandon my fingers and practice boxing.

One punch, one palm, the two intersected and exploded with a bang.

With this as the center, the sea of ​​fire scattered everywhere, the buildings collapsed and turned into ruins.

The raging fire is endless.

The sword lights and sword shadows, the flames are everywhere in the sky, the hurricane is sweeping, and in an instant, a golden light suddenly rises.

Everyone's eyes were gray and stinging, and they subconsciously closed their eyes and couldn't see them in detail.

Open your eyes again, the battle has ended.

On the ground, in the sea of ​​fire, there are swords and ravines, crisscrossing.

The fist mark on the ground has been trapped in a deep pit.

The strong wind dissipates, and only the sea of ​​fire.

In the sea of ​​fire, one dressed in white and one dressed in blue, one finger and one palm, the two intersected each other.

Cao Qingyi's face turned red, as if he was trying his best to hold something in his arms.

Blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth and was seriously injured.

He was ragged and burned by flames.

Resist the celestial realm with one sword and one punch, and at a critical moment, take another finger.

The timing of the sneak attack is very good!

Just as the qi was raised in his meridians, a finger broke through the sky and came in a flash.

Without thinking too much, I raised my palm to meet the enemy.

The moment the internal force exploded, I suddenly felt that my whole body was so hot that I couldn't bear it.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I actually used aphrodisiac to pour internal energy against the enemy, which is shameless!"

After saying that, another mouthful of blood was spurted out.

One finger, one move forward, and the light shines brightly.

Qingyi flew backwards.

One sword and one sword, attacked again.

All are the life gates of the dead hole!

In an instant, the war ended.

The third in the world, the official is invincible, Cao Qingyi, and he is detained with one sword, one sword and one Buddhist bead. He has no power to fight back.

In the end, it is a proud person. If you fall into the enemy, what does it mean to die?

Then you have to go back to the meridians and forcefully improve your realm to the land gods and immortals, or you can fight.

One finger, but it was already at the door.

Suddenly, the meridians in the body were sealed, and the remaining internal force was swept away.

At this moment, Cao Qingyi became powerless.

He looked up with difficulty and looked at the boy in white who was slowly walking in the sea of ​​fire, and said in disbelief:

"You are not a celestial phenomenon! You are a land god!"

After the words came, a Buddhist bead was thrown on his face, and the blue-clothed Confucian face suddenly turned red and swollen.

That is the monk's Buddhist bead.
To be continued...