The weakest peak master? All my disciples are immortal kings and empresses.

The noise was so loud that people from a hundred miles around all looked at the snow in the sky. They were very surprised that it hadn't snowed for a hundred years, but it snowed today.

"The snow is full of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and it is many times richer than usual. Everyone, take the opportunity to breathe and practice. This is a rare good opportunity!"

"This is the sword spirit! The sword spirit is actually coming down with the flying snow. Is there another peerless swordsman coming out at the foot of Xuantian Dao Sect?"

A practitioner said in surprise. After feeling the rich spiritual energy falling with the snow, he hurriedly sat down to meditate and practice. After all, this is a rare good opportunity.

With such rich spiritual energy, taking a few more breaths will earn you a few more breaths. You may even be able to take this opportunity to break through directly.

"Dad, look, the crops in the fields seem to have grown a little taller under the nourishment of the snow!"

"Auspicious snow means a good harvest! Since I saw snow when I was a child, I have never seen snow again in my life. I never thought that I would see this scene again in my old age. I have no regrets in this life!"

There are also mortals who have never practiced. They feel the spiritual energy in the snow, and don't know what sword energy is. They only know that the heavy snow nourishes the crops in the fields, and there will be a good harvest next year. They only know that life is fleeting, and they see snow flying all over the sky at the moment of life and death.

"Breakthrough? Sword intent?"

Zhou Qiu looked at Luo Xue in a daze. If someone told him that someone broke through the realm and comprehended the sword intent in just a thought, he would never believe it, but this scene actually happened in front of him, so he couldn't help but believe it.

After reacting, Zhou Qiu stared at Luo Xue and said, "If I had known earlier, I would have chased you to Shengri Daoyu to intercept your reincarnation even if it cost me everything!"

"But it's not too late now. I will kill you even if I try my best!"

After that, Zhou Qiu bit his thumb open, and a stream of black blood with demonic energy came out of the wound. When it was wiped on his brow, a strange breath bloomed.

"Please use the magic power!"

Zhou Qiu shouted loudly, and a skinny arm stretched out from his brow. A hole was cracked in the palm of this arm, and a torrent of black smoke and demonic energy gushed out of the hole, instantly turning this mountain mansion into a demon cave.

Demonic skeletons walked out of the black smoke, holding up broken knives and attacking indiscriminately. The remaining few demon sect disciples were closer, and they were torn to pieces after just a few breaths of resistance.

Then, they turned their offensive and attacked Luo Xue together.

Luo Xue frowned. This group of demons had used these strange skills when they attacked Qinglan Sword Sect before. It was precisely because of this skill that Qinglan Sword Sect was unable to resist and soon suffered.

Zhu Han Sword came out, and a sword energy slashed and smashed the skeletons that were close, but then countless skeletons came out of the black smoke.

Endless.

"Interesting, interesting, I'm really curious about whose arm this is?"

Su Changqing patted the closed folding fan and stood up from the armchair: "Luo Xue, these things are a bit weird, you go and rest first, I'll deal with them."

Luo Xue then stepped aside, looking at Su Changqing with a brilliant look in her eyes.

Su Changqing flicked the folding fan and opened it, and suddenly golden light shone on his body, as if he had passed the golden body Dharma. The righteous spirit wrapped around him, and he was not affected by the black smoke and evil spirit at all. The skeletons hesitated for a long time and dared not move forward, and were very afraid of Su Changqing's existence.

"Go!"

Su Changqing fanned the folding fan in his hand, and a gust of righteous wind flew out violently, blowing away all the black smoke and evil spirits in less than a moment.

The skeletons were blown back by the strong wind until they were scattered into a vast pile of white bones and fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Perhaps sensing the situation here, the skinny old man shook his arm fiercely, accusing himself of anger, and then it grew rapidly until his palm was taller than a person. The surrounding stone walls were cracked by this arm, and he kept grabbing Su Changqing.

Su Changqing had no expression on his face, and the fan made a stroke.

With just this slight stroke, the huge arm was directly cut off by the wind, fell to the ground and restored the image of skinny bones, jumped twice, and lost contact with the person in Zhou Qiumei's mind.

Zhou Qiu was terrified and frightened. You have to know that this is the arm of the ancestor. Even a cultivator with the peak cultivation of the Fenghuo Realm can only surrender.

But this young man cut it off with just two moves, which was really hard for Zhou Qiu to accept!

After Zhou Qiu's hand was cut off, he hurriedly wanted to close the hole between his eyebrows to cut off the spatial connection between the two places, but Su Changqing had expected this: "Although I don't know what kind of evil thing you are, it seems to have scared my disciple. Be prepared for me to come and crush you into a ball of skin later."

Immediately, Su Changqing put two fingers together and shot a spiritual light arrow through the hole. As for what the scene was, Su Changqing didn't know, but what he knew was that he was affected by himself.He shot a rich spiritual arrow, and the evil creature would be seriously injured if not killed.

"Okay, there is no way out now."

Su Changqing put away his folding fan and walked towards Zhou Qiu step by step.

And the figure approaching, in Zhou Qiu's eyes, was more like a huge demon. He fell to the ground and crawled back with his hands: "Don't kill me! Please! Don't kill me!"

"Who said I want to kill you?"

Su Changqing couldn't help but ask back.

"You won't kill me? That's great!"

Zhou Qiu was overjoyed when he heard it.

I thought that he was indeed a corrupt scholar with a righteous spirit. He was not cruel and steady. When I go back, I will definitely bring my ancestor back for revenge!

"I won't kill you, but look at what this is?"

Su Changqing conjured up a soul-binding bottle in his hand, but it was different from the one Zhou Qiu had held before. Su Changqing's bottle had no demonic energy or black smoke at all. In the transparent bottle, one could see a spiritual glow burning inside, which was very beautiful.

"Soul-binding bottle? How did you know that it was a unique magic weapon of our Nightmare Demon Sect?"

Zhou Qiu was even more surprised. Although this soul-binding bottle had no demonic energy, Zhou Qiu could tell at a glance that the two had the same function and effect.

"It's not easy to make this thing. You just need to study it a little bit and you will know how to make it."

Su Changqing tossed the soul-binding bottle indifferently. It was just a small bottle for binding souls, but it became a unique magic weapon of a sect. It was just that he didn't like to study it on weekdays, otherwise he would have made a better thing long ago.

"Since you know, come in."

Su Changqing looked at Zhou Qiu, and his palm fell on his head in his horrified eyes.

Then, a transparent spirit emerged from Zhou Qiu's body. Su Changqing grabbed the spirit, opened the cap of the soul-binding bottle, and threw the spirit into it.

"Master, this is..."

Luo Xue walked up and asked curiously.

"The soul-searching technique, plus a soul-binding bottle I made myself, first lock this kid up and ask him about the Nightmare Demon Cult, and then you will be prepared for revenge."

Su Changqing placed the soul-binding bottle in front of Luo Xue and said.