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Shi Tian looks at him coldly, and seems to want to see something from his expression. However, he fails. He finds that he can't see through Qin Meng at all. Maybe he can understand that he can't see through this person.

From Lin Yifan to Huaiyang ion, qinmeng, Qingyang

Sometimes, he can't understand, where is this person from? Why are they so powerful? The sword of the son of heaven, the sword of princes and the sword of common people are all in their hands.

Pen!

Another ancient statue opened its eyes. It was majestic and tall. Its body was more than a hundred feet long. The whole body was covered with a dull luster. It could not be seen clearly. Only a pair of deep eyes emerged.

At the next moment, it stretched out a big hand from the hazy. The big hand quickly enlarged, just like the hand of the sky, directly covered the battlefield, along with the three people of Yu Mengting who had gone far away.

Qingyang frowned.

Qin Meng curled the corner of his mouth: "I don't understand, why do you want to live with two children?"

Shi Tian did not speak.

Hum!

The dark blue sword awned up.

At this time, Qin Meng also launched his sword. His sword resources were floating and his figure overlapped again. Several flashes of light came to the edge of the coverage of the big hand. The sword of the common people in his hand was horizontal, which did not have a strong brilliance, nor any great momentum. However, there was an unshakable Taoist method.

It's like a mountain.

This profound meaning attaches great importance to defense. Once it is put into operation, as long as the enemy's realm is not too high, no matter what kind of attack he makes, he can almost stop it.

The hand of the sky is blocked.

Yu Mengting breathed a sigh of relief.

Wood subconsciously turned back, can not help but ask: "who is that elder?"

Yu Mengting replied: "Qin Meng, your father's Third Elder martial brother, is the inheritor of common people's sword. He is known as the sword immortal. The one named Qingyang just now, the inheritor of princes' sword, is called sword demon by the outside world."

Sword Fairy? Sword demon?

Wood stupefied: "is there a sword God?"

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Yu Mengting said: "that's your father's elder martial brother, the inheritor of the son of heaven's sword. His sword is the sharpest, so he is known as the contemporary sword God, but it has disappeared for a long time."

"What sword is my father?" Mu opened his eyes

Yu Mengting thought for a moment: "have you ever heard of the black swordsman?"

Black swordsman?

Mu is completely stunned. He may not know what the three swords of the philosophers are, but he has heard of the black swordsman, which is a very old vein and extremely powerful. Once the Tu Xing in his hand recovers, it can destroy the world.

He never dreamed that his father was a black swordsman?

Thinking about it, Yu Mengting took them away from the battlefield. Looking back, the area roared, the sky faded and the earth collapsed.

Yu Mengting took a deep breath: "why do the Wens know our whereabouts?" She always had a question in her mind, because there were quite a few hidden routes between mu and Luoshui, and several strongholds were also transferred.

But the strong men of the Wen family suddenly found them, which she had to think deeply about.

On the path, Xia Xiaoxiao frowned tightly and looked extremely dignified.

Shi Tian's power has been heard for a long time, but now it can be seen that he is terrible. Even if Qingyang and Qin Meng join hands, they can't do anything about his real body. Up to now, it's just fighting with his ancient treasure statues.

It's a terrible thing.

Qin Meng was also aware of this, and he sent a message to Qingyang: "the immortal birds are immortal. Like the legendary archaic Phoenix, if you can't directly extinguish his body and spirit, he will probably revive."

Qingyang took a look here, but said: "elder martial brother, I can't help it!"

Qin Meng said, "can you revive the swords of princes?"

Qingyang shakes his head.

Qin Meng again said, "can you fuse the swords of the princes?"

Qingyang shakes his head again and recovers the swords of the princes. It takes a lot of money to do that. As for the integration of the swords of the princes, he is far from there.

Seeing him shaking his head, Qin Meng didn't know what to say for a while. He was thinking, if Lin Yifan was here and the three swords combined, there might be some opportunities?

After a moment's delay, Qin Meng said, "let's go!"

Since you can't kill each other, why waste time here?

Moreover, it is too close to the holy city that the support of the holy palace is on its way.

Pen!

Thunder like loud sound, from a certain direction, wake up a few people, they subconsciously look at the past, the face changed greatly, that is the direction of Yu Mengting three people leave.

In that piece of sky, the demon force rolling, magnificent and amazing, collapsed a piece of sky.

Qingyang and Qin Meng look at each other, and a person's name "haotianqiong" appears in his mind.

At this time, Xia Xiaoxiao voice over: "the strong Wen family also chased out, you have to leave here quickly."Qin Meng sighed: "I'm afraid it's too late."

Qingyang a bite teeth: "elder martial brother, I go."

Xia Xiaoxiao turns around and goes in the direction of Shencheng. She wants to buy some time for them.

Click!

Among the scarlet wings, the third statue of the ancient god suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes were very deep, like a starry sky, without end. They looked at it as if the whole human mind would be swallowed up by it.

After the revival of the ancient statue, it directly left the protection of its wings. It turned into a god of war and killed Qingyang.

With a cold smile, Qin Meng came one step at a time. The profound meaning of the sword of common people was broken, and it was cut out again. With a loud bang, this ancient statue of God was smashed.

Of course, Qin Meng also encountered some counter attacks.

Qingyang to time, he quickly left here, toward Yu Mengting's battlefield.

Shitian joked and said, "it's useless. They will die."

Qin Meng shrugged: "that's not necessarily."

Shi Tian stares at him closely: "without the sword of princes, can you still block me?" When the voice fell, he came from the sky, his wings vibrated, the law was burning, the Tao was spreading, and all kinds of weather appeared at this moment.

Looking from afar, he is like an immortal God, coming across endless time and space.

Gollum! Gollum!

It seems that only wine is his best partner in fighting. After drinking a few drinks, he hung up the wine pot. He grasped the sword of common people, shook his head and looked at Shi Tian quietly.

He has only one person, a sword, no big weather, no ancient gods, no powerful Daoism, but he has a sword heart.

It belongs to the sword immortal's sword heart. It has been sharpened for a hundred years and has never been shaken. It used to be and is now.

Whoosh!

I don't know if it's because of the sky or the weather.

Looking at Shi Tian, Qin Meng suddenly noticed something and said, "there is something wrong with your body."

Although he did not really face Shi Tian, at least he had heard that the rumored Shi Tian was not so weak and vulnerable. Until now, he remembered this point.

So, is the interpretation of heaven in front of you really?