"You said you can have it if you have it? What's the price? If your efforts are not proportional to your gain, why should I insist? We have a system, and what we don't have now will definitely have it in the future. Now, as long as I can escape and ascend to heaven, I am already very satisfied."

"You should understand what I mean."

Yang Qing, on the dark side, sneered and said.

"It's one thing to understand, but reality is another."

"You have always wanted to wake me up, and now the opportunity is in front of you. We have the system, but what about time? Can you wait?"

I grinned and bewitched.

"Time? I can't wait, I can't wait, that's not just a talk! I think it's good now!"

After waved his hand, the dark side disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Outside, the three sword talismans of the Blue-clothed Sword Saint were scattered across the sky.

For a moment, fourteen people threw themselves at the rat and were afraid of the weapon, and they had no courage to move at all.

This is the saint's sword talisman!

Heaven and earth are unkind, and they regard all things as straw dogs!

But the saint is not in this so-called all things.

They are a new realm, the body is immortal and the soul is sublimated.

It's like a monster.

These four sword talismans come across hundreds or thousands of miles. Although they are just the sword saint in the blue clothes, they are not something that can be resisted by the level of fusion.

"Old guy in Qingyi, it seems unreasonable to get involved in this matter as your identity?"

Several streams of light came through the sky, and there were some trivial fine lights, but the level of this fine light was not lower than that of the sword talisman!

Another saint is here!

Due to strength, saints generally try their best to avoid taking action directly.

Even if you have to do it, it will be a small move and a phantom fight in the air.

This will benefit both sides, after all, the Southern Region is too fragile in front of the saints.

The reason why the Southern Region is weak is the fundamental problem.

Whether it is the brewing of treasures in heaven and earth or the stability of space, the Southern Region is the worst region in the Tibetan Mountain Realm.

Under such conditions, the birth of the strong will inevitably be much less than that of other domains, and there are still many constraints on the battle between the strong in the southern domain.

Therefore, many strong people who have reached a certain level choose to temporarily leave their hometown and go to other areas.

As a result, when the strong run away, the Southern Region becomes increasingly weak in the Tibetan Mountain Realm.

This weakness is not unreasonable.

However, these have nothing to do with Yang Qing at the moment.

Two saints, one is quasi-saint! One is through the tribulation, and fourteen are combined!

Such a battle is the highest-standard in the Southern Region in hundreds of years.

But the battle center is the peak of the Nascent Soul...

"I really think of me."

Yang Qing never dreamed that his traction would have caused so many strong men, which was a bit strange.

A person who has passed the tribulation has appeared, and he can understand it.

But it is really unimaginable that the saint appears.

The height of the saint is that Yang Qing cannot understand at present.

A strong man of this level has a certain profound meaning for every thing he does.

Otherwise, if they do it for no reason, they will not be able to bear the consequences of being furious.

After all, the Southern Region is the hometown of everyone, and it is ruined. Not to mention other saint-level existences, even one’s own family will look at one’s own eyes with incomprehensible eyes. At that time, what should we do if we are right or wrong?

"Boy, you must die today! This is the will of the Southern Region's general trend! If you can't escape, please accept your destiny with peace of mind."

The strong man from the Wanmai Sword Tomb couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the Qingyi Sword Saint's three sword talisman was blocked.

As a sword cultivator, the three sword talismans of the Blue-clothed Sword Saint put him more pressure than everyone else!

If it is bad, it is very likely that the Taoist heart will be damaged!

This is what the world calls being too ambitious.

After seeing the sword art that is countless times higher than one's own level, the sword cultivator will instinctively make comparisons.

This blow is likely to make people wonder what my hard work for so many years is.

"The will of the general trend of the Southern Region? You said it was just?"

"I, Yang Qing, have always been in my life. What I do is worthy of anyone! Innocent? Or cruel?"

"It's just your choice!"

He said with a sneer.

Yang Qing wanted to break through the net of heaven and earth with just a flash.

Unfortunately, I have the will but lack the strength, but the fourteen combos are not that easy.

In desperate situation, even if you know you will die, you will usher in a wave of explosions.

And Yang Qing's outbreak is like a storm, crazy and dense!

Countless sword lights intertwined and flashed, the seven divine punishment styles, the Three River Seal, the Extreme Ghost Sword, the Thunder Fruit, and the abilities of the two immortal bodies were successively exerted.

After a circle, fourteen people fell directly to two people!

For this reason, Yang Qing also paid the price of mental damage.

"Birth or death, reincarnation will not stop, yin or yang, point straight to the great way!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the face of the deity gradually became a little strange.

To put it to death, this is often an exaggerated rhetoric method.

The real place to be killed is the ultimate killing situation!

The enemy will not give you hope for life!

For example, now, there are many battles, the mountains collapse and the earth is broken, and there is a mess within a million miles. Lan Ling and Zidu?

It's already a past tense!

The powerful people who were red-eyed and didn't care about these things. If they were in the way, they would be put to a standstill!

A heavy breathing sound came from a mountain stream.

Yang Qing knelt on the ground half covered in blood.

The end of the road, the real end of the road!

"Have you sensed it? We're about to die, isn't it clear?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the constraints on the deity have been relaxed.

When it reaches this point, the body will be destroyed, and the dark side will die. The distinction between the dark side of the deity and the dark side is no longer important.

"So you're calling this, huh..."

He was breathing heavily, and a hint of self-deprecating expression appeared on his dark face.

"I am the deity, and I am planning and seeing three things!"

"So, what about your choice? We must become stronger! We must be faster! I have paved the way, between life and death, observe the path of reincarnation, merge yin and yang to forge chaos and break through emptiness!"

"One step over Tai Chi, our pace of becoming stronger will be faster!"

"My God Transformation must be based on the Chaos Dao! Swords, thunders, and elixirs are piled up as bricks! One step! Go to the sky!"

A trace of madness flashed through my eyes.

The Chaos Dao is based on it, it is really crazy. Looking through the ages, anyone with such a mighty can count it!

Most of them failed and fell into sand. The reason was nothing else. The six laws in the world were nothing else except me!

If you want to become stronger, you need to have that amount of power!...
Chapter completed!