I seized the Demon Emperor

Looking at the bright and brilliant sword light like the sun, Ying Qingqing was in a trance.

Chen Luoyang looked normal, and took her and Xie Buxiu to approach the sword light.

Soon, the figure of Tao Wangji, the former Sword Emperor of Shenzhou, appeared in Chen Luoyang's sight.

After coming to the mortal world, the other party returned to Tianhe, came into contact with the orthodox inheritance of Tianhe, benefited from the cultivation of the holy land of the mortal world, and his cultivation also increased. He broke through the shackles of the mortal world in the past, reached the fifteenth realm, the realm of transformation, and reached the peak of the martial emperor.

The former Haotian Sword glowed with a more dazzling brilliance than when it was in the mortal world, and the sword light was like a bright sun, illuminating the world.

In the Tianhe "Sun Wheel" swordsmanship, it can also be called superior.

However, considering the current realm and his own lifespan, he is already not young. If he wants to go to the next level and sprint to the martial saint, if there is no special opportunity, the hope is slim.

Chen Luoyang looked at the other party quietly.

Speaking of which, my coming to this world of warriors is closely related to the old man in front of me.

Although I don’t have the memory of the mutual loss with the other party, and I have never met him since then.

When we really met on the sea of ​​Shenzhou, it was only a brief encounter, but we passed each other.

Because of the fierce battle between Tianhe and Xuehe, the other party went to the mortal world and disappeared from Shenzhou.

Seeing each other again today, it seems like a lifetime ago.

Chen Luoyang turned his head and looked at Ying Qingqing beside him.

The girl in white was staring at Tao Wangji in the distance in a daze, and her eyes were blank, revealing a hint of confusion.

"Take care of her." Chen Luoyang said to Xie Buxiu, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already beside Tao Wangji.

Tao Wangji was fighting with a swordsman from Xuehe at this moment.

Chen Luoyang suddenly appeared on the side, and both sides who were fighting were startled.

He raised his palm and clenched his five fingers into a fist, which was the "Rushou" of the Shenwu Demon Fist.

Under "Rushou", the Tianhe and Xuehe swords in front of him were stagnant at the same time.

Chen Luoyang stretched out his other hand again, as if an invisible giant palm had grasped the two sword lights, one good and one evil, in his hand.

Then crush them!

Tao Wangji and the other man were shocked and fell back in two directions.

Chen Luoyang did not look at the Xuehe swordsman, retracted his hand, and ordered Tao Wangji: "Follow me."

The old man in front looked at Chen Luoyang: "My Tianhe is fighting a deadly battle with the enemy. Can you let me fight for my master first? If I survive the battle, I will definitely sacrifice my life to accompany you."

"No." Chen Luoyang said lightly.

Tao Wangji took a deep breath.

He had heard about Chen Luoyang's recent situation.

Everything that happened after coming to the mortal world also caused a lot of shock to the old man, but after a few months, his mood had already calmed down and adjusted his mentality, including the psychological preparation when he saw the young man in front of him again.

Although he didn't know why Chen Luoyang was looking for him, Tao Wangji didn't dare to be careless.

At the time of the secret meeting in Tianhe, only four people in the courtyard knew about it.

For the sake of confidentiality, other people in Tianhe were also unaware.

So Chen Luoyang suddenly appeared at this moment, and neither Tao Wangji nor the Blood River Swordsman knew which side he would help.

Tao Wangji didn't know whether Chen Luoyang was an enemy or a friend to Tianhe at this moment.

The old man had experienced the ups and downs of life and had long passed the age of impatience when his blood was boiling. At this moment, when he didn't know Chen Luoyang's intention, he didn't resist anymore, but nodded: "In this case, please let Master Chen show me."

Tao Wangji was not afraid of strong enemies and death.

Even if the young man in front of him was already a long way behind and had the ability to beat him on the beach, he would not be shaken or afraid.

But he needs to consider that the biggest difference between this young man and him is not age and cultivation.

Unlike him, who came to the mortal world and returned to Tianhe, he was just an ordinary member of Tianhe.

Chen Luoyang in front of him, after coming to the mortal world, is still the leader Chen.

His behavior and movements may represent the intention of the head of the ancient god sect of the mortal world.

Tianhe is currently experiencing a great disaster, and it is not appropriate to add another powerful enemy out of thin air.

At present, Chen Luoyang is difficult to distinguish between enemies and friends, so it is better not to confront him head-on and see his intentions clearly first.

Tao Wangji is gentle on the outside and strong on the inside, and he is not surprised by honor or disgrace. He immediately put away his sword and left with Chen Luoyang.

The blood river swordsman saw this and did not rashly step forward to attack. His face was gloomy, and he watched the backs of Chen Luoyang and the other person disappear cautiously.

He also did not know Chen Luoyang's intentions, so he planned to report to the high-level masters of the blood river immediately.

The blood-colored sword light flew up in the air.

But it was soon stopped by another blood-like sword light.

A tall and thin young man appeared on the opposite side, his eyes were bloodshot.

The Blood River Swordsman was startled.

The man who came was full of sword skills, and he was undoubtedly a descendant of his own Blood River. His sword skills and sword power were shocking, and he was a strong man at the level of Martial Saint.

But he knew all the Martial Saint masters in the Blood River.

But he had never seen this tall and thin young man in front of him.

Who was the other party?

As soon as this thought came to the mind of the Blood River Swordsman, a terrifying blood light flashed in front of him.

The swordsman was shocked. He could only barely resist and dodge when he was suddenly attacked, but how could he resist?

He was soon slashed by the sword of the tall and thin young man.

The tall and thin young man smiled slightly, his figure disappeared into the Blood River, flew through the sky, and disappeared on the spot.

The Blood River Swordsman was killed by his clone Xue Antian, and Chen Luoyang himself acted as if nothing had happened, and took Tao Wangji to meet Ying Qingqing.

He didn't need to do anything. Just when Ying Qingqing and Tao Wangji got close to a certain distance, Ying Qingqing suddenly changed.

Sword lights shone from her body, like sunlight.

Tao Wangji was a little surprised, but soon understood what was going on.

His disciples Si Huaifei and Shi Jing had told him about Ying Qingqing.

The old man himself was also very surprised.

He was sure that he had not passed the Haotian Sword to anyone.

His philosophy of teaching disciples was the same as that of his mentor from Tianhe. There was no fixed method. He passed the essence of the Heavenly Sword Book to his disciples and let them comprehend it on their own.

It was not to hide private things, but to believe that only in this way could the most outstanding sword genius be cultivated and their strengths be fully utilized.

Therefore, his Haotian Sword has always been his own unique swordsmanship.

However, when he saw Ying Qingqing in person and looked at the sword light that slowly shone like the morning light, Tao Wangji was still stunned and puzzled even though he was mentally prepared.

However, his understanding of his Haotian Sword was far beyond the reach of others.

Soon, the old man felt that the sword intent of the girl in front of him was the same as his, but there was still a little difference in the subtleties.

This difference was so subtle that except for Tao Wangji himself, other fellow disciples in Tianhe might not be able to tell the difference.

No wonder his disciples Si Huaifei, Shi Jing, Nie Hua and others, as well as the Queen of Dan Zhuo Qingxi, were shocked and puzzled.

Chen Luoyang watched quietly on the side without saying a word.

Xie Buxiu was as surprised as Tao Wangji.

He saw that Tao Wangji and Ying Qingqing both had sword lights like the morning sun shining through their bodies, shining against each other, and he couldn't help but guess in his heart, could it be that Ying Qingqing was the descendant of Tianhe?

But it didn't seem to conform to the tradition of Tianhe Tianjianshu inheritance?

Although Tianhe swordsmanship can be roughly classified and have similarities, it seems that no swordsmanship with exactly the same details has ever been heard of.

The sword illuminates the heart, and people are not exactly the same, so the swordsmanship in the Heavenly Sword Book will naturally be different.

Xie Buxiu was just curious, and suddenly he was startled again.

Because he clearly saw that Ying Qingqing's sword intent began to gradually change, and finally became different from Tao Wangji in front of him.

If Tao Wangji's sword intent is like the sun, with not only brilliance but also blazing warmth, then Ying Qingqing's sword intent after the change is only pure light.

It's like the first beam of light in the universe.

While being pure, it also excludes everything else.

Tao Wangji was also startled when he saw this.

Chen Luoyang nodded secretly.

Ying Qingqing's current sword intent began to look like the day when he came to help him, Chen Luoyang, in the vast land of Shenzhou.

At the same time, it was more like the shocking sword that came from the sky and cut through the mortal world.

At that time, Ying Qingqing, who was in the fifteenth realm, had the same sword intent as now.

Although it is still similar to Tao Wangji's Haotian Sword, and there are even some overlaps in the sword intent, the difference is obvious.

But after killing Tian Huachen with the sword, Ying Qingqing's cultivation fell to the current sixth level. After the restored part of the memory was lost again, her sword intent cultivation turned back to the Haotian Sword.

At this moment, meeting Tao Wangji, the real master, she finally reappeared her appearance on that day.

Ying Qingqing was enveloped by the bright sword light, and the confusion in her eyes gradually disappeared, and she regained clarity.

But soon, she was confused again in her sight, as if her eyes had lost focus.

Chen Luoyang looked at Tao Wangji.

The old man's expression had returned to peace at this moment, and the shock in his eyes disappeared, but he obviously still didn't know why.

Facing Chen Luoyang's sight, he shook his head gently, indicating that he didn't know and was curious.

Under their gaze, they saw that Ying Qingqing's sword energy cultivation suddenly increased without any signs.

Sure enough, it was not a gradual growth, but like crossing a step, it jumped from the sixth realm to the ninth realm in an instant... Chen Luoyang pondered slightly.

While he was thinking, he stretched out a finger and gently tapped Ying Qingqing's brow.

Ying Qingqing looked at Chen Luoyang's action and did not refuse.

When Chen Luoyang's finger tapped Ying Qingqing's brow, the scene in front of him seemed to change slightly.

Although the "Soul" Heavenly Book was in the clone Xue Antian, Chen Luoyang still grasped the key point at this moment.

He found that his perspective seemed to be high above, overlooking the world.

In the depths of the endless void, it seemed that there was something hanging in the darkness.

A piece of brilliance.

Sword light.

In the center, there was clearly an ancient sword with a bright light flashing.

... From the appearance, it was the sword that Ying Qingqing had used to penetrate the world of mortals.

The ancient sword was quietly suspended in the void, and suddenly flashed.

Chen Luoyang felt something in his heart, and saw a small ball of light appear in the world overlooked by the current perspective.

The ancient sword seemed to move because of the opponent.