Naturally, I know that Baili Yixian is a person who cannot bear the threat.

But the Demon Sword 6 Qingcang seemed to have not noticed it.

Just continued to speak on your own.

"Baili, the reason why I asked you to keep someone under the sword just now was because of this principle. Think about it, if you are alone, no one in the world can do anything to you..."

Having said that, Magic Sword 6 Qingcang's tone changed.

"Although your newly acquired disciple is of great talent, he will definitely become a great man in the future, he is now your biggest burden. With this burden by your side, I'm afraid your sword god Baili Yixian can't be as free as before, right?"

"What's more, I know you so much. Since your debut, you have been focused on it. The sword intent condensed by this has never been ahead. No one can stop you from fighting all the time..."

"Now you have concerns in your heart, I don't believe that your sword can be as absolute as before, as fast as before. For us sword cultivators, a little bit of sword intent is between life and death."

As he spoke, a thought of winning came from the heart of Demon Sword 6 Qingcang.

Although he is Baili Yixian’s friend, he is still shrouded in the shadow of this friend for the rest of his life.

Now, he seems to have seen an opportunity, an opportunity to cross Baili Yixian.

Will Baili Yixian, who has bonds and concerns, still as terrible as before?

At this moment, the Magic Sword 6 Qingcang slowly placed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

For him, Baili Yixian's stunning and power have long been deeply imprinted in his memory.

If he cannot break this obsession, he may be suppressed in his entire life.

As the number one genius disciple of Wanjian Jue Sect, 6 Qingcang also has his own pride.

He absolutely did not allow it, and he lived in the shadow of one person all his life.

Even if this person is his friend, it is not possible.

"Baili Yixian, we were friends before. I hope I will be lucky enough to be your friends in the future. But today, I must enter this place of heavenly punishment, and you can't stop it!"

As the sound rang out, the magic sword in his hand slowly unsheathed.

Straws of pure demonic energy gradually spread out.

The sound of heavy breathing like a beast began to sound, becoming more and more rapid.

The suffocating and slaughtering continues to spread.

The clear sky seemed to be affected by the breath of 6 Qing Cang, covering a cloud of clouds.

Even the gust of wind seemed to become solemn and slow.

At this moment, Baili Yixian just carried his hands on his back and said lightly: "After becoming a demon, your sword energy has been significantly improved, but the madness unique to the sword intent no longer exists."

As he spoke, he shook his head on his own.

"Demon Sword 6 Qingcang?"

The corners of his mouth gently pursed, and a trace of regret appeared.

"This title is not good, far less elegant and unrestrained than the Crazy Sword 6 Qingcang. I really miss the years when we first entered the world. A glass of turbid wine, a sword, and walking around the world. How happy it is."

Baili Yixian, who has never liked to talk much, suddenly became a little verbose.

A trace of sadness is also revealed between my eyebrows that remain cold all year round.

The scene of the two walking side by side in the world emerged in their minds.

"Okay, let me see what you are truly capable of since you changed from a crazy sword to a demon sword!"

Baili Yixian said slowly, looking at the Demon Sword 6 Qingcang with calm eyes.

The long sword floating in the air produced a burst of excited sword sounds.

With a whoosh, it landed in front of Baili Yixian.

He slowly raised his hand and held the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, the momentum of the Demon Sword 6 Qingcang suddenly exploded.

A faint black air covered the burly body.

The powerful aura is like a warrior returning from hell.

The magic sword in his hand was pulled out inch by inch.

The sword is carved with bright red blood grooves, like the devil's wings.

It looks so terrifying.

"It is worthy of being the proud work of the No. 1 caster of the Gods and Demons. The name of the Blood-Winged Demon Sword is truly worthy of its name, and it should not be underestimated."

Feeling the surging demonic aura, a solemn look finally appeared on Baili Yixian's cold face.

He has never looked down on the current magic sword 6 Qingcang or the previous crazy sword 6 Qingcang.

What's more, this old friend's strength has increased greatly after getting the Blood Winged Demon Sword.

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p; "Baili Yixian, I, 6 Qingcang, have never admired anyone in my life. You are the first and will be the last one. Today I will break the most admired goal in my heart with my own hands."

With the low and violent voice sounded, the magic sword was completely pulled out.

On the blood-colored demon sword, the grip of the demon claw shape looks extremely strange.

There is also a bright red evil eye, shining with the evil light.

The red blood groove extending around the evil eyes is covered with the sword body.

"It is said that your magic sword can devour the sword cultivator's thoughts, merge with your own sword intent, and transform to the end. The sword intent is so powerful that it is unparalleled in the world."

Baili Yixian stared at the other party and said lightly the origin of the magic sword.

"However, after this sword was forged, it was regarded as an ominous thing. None of the previous masters were spared. In the end, they were controlled by the magic sword, lost their consciousness, and became a walking corpse."

Speaking of this, his eyes slowly looked at the body of the Demon Sword 6 Qingcang.

Seeing those murderous eyes clearly has no less of the emotions that humans should have.

"6 Qingcang, although the magic sword is strong, the obsession is beyond the reach of ordinary people. I didn't expect that because of my relationship, you would choose the path to becoming a demon."

"But the final outcome is whether you control the magic sword or the magic sword being controlled by you, perhaps only God knows!"

Baili Yixian sighed, his heart full of regret.

The crazy sword from that time was similar to his scent.

At the beginning of their acquaintance, the two of them had no distinction between sword skills.

One is that he has a great talent in swordsmanship and is alone.

One is the genius of Wanjian Juezong, who is full of mad reputation.

At that time, they were the peerless two heroes among sword cultivators.

It’s a pity that as time passes by little by little.

The talented Baili Yixian fought for the gods.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, a legend that is eternal has been left.

However, Liu Qingcang, who has been famous for his crazy reputation, is insignificant.

Along the way, the peerless two heroes of that year have long been inconsistent with their names.

It’s not because 6 Qingcang is not outstanding enough, but because Baili Yixian is too invincible.

The sword light is eighty thousand miles away, and the white robe resists thousands of troops!

Among the sword cultivators, Baili Yixian lives alone at the same level.

The rest are other sword cultivators.

The leader of Wanjian Jue Sect did not come out, and there was no sword in the world that could compete with him.

It is a blessing for all sword cultivators to be in the same era as Baili Yixian, because they can see with their own eyes how high the sword intent can be.

At the same time, it was the sorrow of all their sword cultivators.

Because they appeared, no matter how they chased, the sword was always high and could not be reached.

Many arrogant sword cultivators have caused the sword heart to collapse because of Baili Yixian.

In the end, he abandoned the sword in his hand and destroyed the sword body in his body. He had no choice but to embark on other paths of cultivation in grief and anger.

For 6 Qingcang, he is undoubtedly the most tragic of all the sword cultivators.

The reason is very simple, he is so familiar with Baili Yixian.

The more familiar he is, the more he can feel the kind of power that makes him helpless.

This person seemed to be born for a sword.

The pure sword intent made thousands of sword cultivators convinced him.

Liu Qingcang, who had a reputation for being crazy, suffered the biggest blow.
To be continued...