Three days before the end of rebirth

boom!

A bolt of thunder penetrated the rain curtain, pulling between the sky and the earth, and stayed there for several blinks of time.

When thunder and lightning hover, the long night is as bright as day.

Even the dark clouds in the night sky receded somewhat from the darkness at this moment, especially the clouds near the thunder and lightning. Under the illumination of the electric light, they revealed a slim and tall human-shaped shadow, hundreds of meters high.

Shang Qingkong!

Chen Xinglie was deeply impressed by this land fairy. This woman's strength was so terrifying that he couldn't even remember it.

As for things like love and love...

In Chen Xinglie's memory, when this woman dominated the world, he was just a junior martial artist with low cultivation. When he gained strength by eating soft food and had the ability to provoke this woman, Shang Qingkong

It has long since disappeared between heaven and earth.

Originally, Chen Xinglie would not meet Shang Qingkong until several years later.

But now, although Shang Qingkong is far away in Tushan Sect, he has used the means of land gods to condense the clouds in the rain over Qingyun City, thousands of miles apart, with the help of the Wanli Beiqiu Sword in Lin Daoyuan's hand.

A cloudy figure.

"Your Majesty..."

Li Qinglian was so frightened that she couldn't speak properly and exclaimed incoherently: "The Supreme Elder!"

Chu Jingyue looked up at the sky and opened her mouth in shock.

Zhao Yumeng whispered: "Mr. Chen..."

Chen Xinglie looked up at the sky, indifferent.

"Zhu'er's strength is far inferior to that of land gods, but... she is not afraid of death." Zhao Yumeng's voice was very cold.

She no longer just held one of Chen Xinglie's fingers, but held Chen Xinglie's entire palm tightly. At the same time, her hair was covered with black hair, floating gently, and the sword energy on her body was rising, as if a ball of blazing fire was burning.

The flames burned the surrounding rainwater to evaporate, gathering into billowing white mist, flying in the wind...

in the air.

The thunder that stayed for several blinks of an eye disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Only Shang Qingkong's figure formed by the condensation of clouds stood proudly in the sky and persisted for a long time.

Boom!

Another flash of thunder flashed in the sky.

Thunder and lightning struck into Shang Qingkong's cloudy figure, condensed at his eyes, and turned into two thunder eyes, gathering together and never scattering.

As soon as the eyes appeared, the cloud figure immediately came to life.

This scene seems to be the finishing touch.

Dead things become living things.

The aura of the figure in the sky suddenly changed, making people feel that this was not a shadow made up of clouds at all, but Shang Qingkong himself, who had crossed tens of thousands of miles of space and arrived at this place from the depths of the Tushan Sect Mountain.

The sky above Qingyun City.

This cloudy figure, with eyes like lightning, looked down at the entire Qingyun City. In just a moment, he saw the entire Qingyun City cleanly. Shang Qingkong seemed to have seen everything in the city.

The pair of eyes formed by thunder and lightning looked directly at Xiangdong Street, despising Chen Xinglie.

At this moment, the sword intent in the rain became countless times stronger than before. Every drop of rain seemed to turn into a sharp sword. When it landed, its speed surged and hit the buildings in the city.

Crackling...

The roof of Chen Xinglie's small courtyard was hit by raindrops with tiny sword marks.

The umbrella held in Li Qinglian's hand was soaked with holes at the moment when the sword power of the rain intensified. She was so frightened that she quickly moved closer to Zhao Yumeng, using the white steam rising from Zhao Yumeng to avoid the air.

rainstorm.

Chen Xinglie and Zhao Yumeng were side by side, holding hands. Naturally, they were protected by the steam rolling from Zhao Yumeng's body, and they survived the rain unscathed.

"Your Excellency, is this Chen Xinglie?"

A slightly doubtful voice suddenly sounded in Chen Xinglie's heart and soul.

These words are not the sounds made by ordinary people when they speak, but the sounds of land gods using their souls to communicate with people.

The person who made this sound was naturally Shang Qingkong, who was thousands of miles away.

Ordinary martial arts masters will definitely be frightened if they encounter such a thing. Even if they have practiced to the land of gods, they will still be afraid because the opponent is Shang Qingkong, who is famous all over the world.

Chen Xinglie's expression did not change, he just nodded calmly, with even a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

It was as if the cloudy figure condensed from Shang Qingkong in the sky was just a chicken and a dog, and it was simply dismissive.

What about the top masters of land gods?

So what if martial arts strength is unfathomable?

With a wave of his hand, he destroyed the city and destroyed the country, burned the mountains and boiled the sea, so what?

It's not just that you can only hide in Tushan Sect and use the mountain protection formation to avoid the natural disaster. Once you leave Tushan Sect, you will be immediately followed by the natural disaster.

There is no freedom in this kind of life.

What's wrong with a caged bird!

When the figure in the air saw Chen Xinglie's expression and attitude, his eyes formed by thunder and lightning became angry and flashed, and then another word rang out in Chen Xinglie's heart and soul.

"When Lin Daoyuan offered sacrifices to the sword, he told me that your achievements in the art of swordsmanship are astonishing. Even I, the elder, are far inferior to you."

There was a bit of politeness in these words.

Of course, there are more doubts.

Shang Qingkong obviously didn't believe it. In the Daqian Empire, even if a young man started practicing from his mother's womb, he would at most be like Zhao Yumeng, who had only reached the eighth level of martial arts at a young age.

Up to the ninth realm!

No more…

How high can such a person be?

However, along the way to martial arts, in addition to martial arts cultivation, there are also some mysterious and mysterious things, such as sword intent, knife intent, killing intent, and fighting spirit. These things are related to people's understanding and character, and may not necessarily be affected by individual martial arts cultivation.

bound by.

Compared to Chen Xinglie's cultivation, Shang Qingkong didn't believe in Chen Xinglie's attainments in swordsmanship, let alone his sword intention!

This is because a master like Shang Qingkong understands very well that only those who are reincarnated can inherit the wisdom of the previous life. If there is no mystery of the womb, he will start practicing from the mother's womb like Zhao Yumeng. If there is a womb,

Only when the mystery is solved can the memories of the past be awakened.

No matter which one, it must be reincarnated by land gods and cultivate again.

Because of this, Shang Qingkong didn't believe it.

Which of the land gods in the world does Shang Qingkong not recognize?

Over the past hundred years, Shang Qingkong has been an acquaintance, enemy or friend of any of the fallen land gods in the world.

Shang Qingkong could remember the origins of all the immortals who had fallen on land over the past thousand years, no matter who they were, and even knew the names of the techniques practiced by those people.

Shang Qingkong knew the names of those land gods who had been dead for many years thousands of years ago, and knew what earth-shattering things they had done.

For thousands of years, although there have been many gods on land, none of them is like Chen Xinglie.