He Qingqing opened a pass over the snow field, trying to let the Xian Alliance and Qianqu everyone witness her strength with their own eyes.

She did. In Qianqu County and Hongfu County, the dark night sky was replaced by a storm and swampy area around it, and no one looked up at the snowy field in the sky.

After saying the three conditions, Qianqu and the Alliance were filled with anger and cursed to the sky.

The cultivators of the Immortal League cheered, "Long live the leader" shouted, soaring into the sky.

"Until now, even if there is a elixir for Ascension, everyone doesn't want to continue. The leader's move is very popular!"

"‌Hold a sky-high price and then bargain with them. Qianqu always wants to pay the spirit stones for us."

"The leader of the alliance dares to stop King Song, and the sword god, will definitely be sure to defeat them and let the Qianqu people see this scene."

"The fall of the ground is the sky, connecting the space. Only the powerful power in ancient times can use such magical powers. When the Sword God was the most powerful, he did not have this ability. The leader was actually the destiny of heaven."

At this moment, the monks of Mu Qiang and despise the weak and forgot what sect they came from, and only the Immortal Alliance developed an unparalleled sense of identity.

He Qingqing stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

The world is silent, and only Song Qianji, Xian Jianchen, and the people of Xian Jianchen.

‌She knew that everyone was watching her. She was not at the end of the continent, but at the center of the world.

The howling wind in my ears seemed to cheer, surround her, holding her up and send her straight to the sky.

At this moment, Song Qianji said 10,000 different things.

There was no anger on his face, but the Shadowless Sword could not stop the buzzing sound.

"What are the conditions for King Song?" He Qingqing asked.

Song Qianji: "This matter is not to be discussed at all, let alone talk about it. Once the Qingtian Tree dies, the world will collapse and be destroyed. You are ambition to be a mirror and water moon. Miss He, that person brings you the power that does not belong to you, to make you the chess piece in his hand. It's hard for you to understand?"

He Qingqing: "I naturally know that the Sky-Climbing Tree is declining, and there are at least five hundred years left. When I unified the world, I will open a new world and let my people reproduce in the new world. If you respond today, we will still stand together in the new world in the future, and we will leave thousands of channels."

Xian Jianchen chuckled: "You want to be the Creator God? It's in line with that man's plan, a complete genius."

The people of Qianqu and the monks of the Immortal League were shocked when they heard it, and the fanatical shouts were quickly calmed down. Xueyuan's words were the strongest people today. Ordinary monks knew that they could not reach their perception, and they did not hold their breath, so they could not say what these three people said.

People vaguely felt a huge, terrible conspiracy that was about to influence everyone's fate.

"What is King Song talking about? The sky-raising tree supports the sky, and will last forever, how can it die?!"

"He has admitted it, it is difficult for this world to have only five hundred years left?"

"If she stands in the new world, she will naturally prosper if she follows her, and whoever goes against her will perish. No one can stop her anymore."

He Qingqing looked at Song Qianji: "You still don't believe I can do it. Do you think you are always the one who is wrong. You have gone through thousands of difficulties and put yourself in scars just to get the strongest sword in the world..." He Qingqing paused, and his deep eyes turned to Xian Jianchen, "But at the end of the continent, is there that sword?"

Xian Jianchen's face was sarcastic and smiled slightly froze.

Song Qianji was silent. He had never doubted this question.

Xian Jianchen had many secrets and past, and he didn't want to tell him.

He walked through eighty-one difficulties with a mouth, and finally arrived in the Western Paradise. Is the "Sutra" of saving all living beings?

Xian Jianchen quickly regained his smile, and his smile was even more owing to the past: "Miss, it's hard for your master to teach you, it's not bad to provoke discord in front of the formation!"

Since there is no need to talk between the two sides, there will be a battle right now.

"My master died early. I don't need to use such tricks." He Qingqing smiled, "Sword God, I respect you as a character. You should get the world's number one sword. If a sword can change the winner or lose, it means that I am not worthy of being the master of the world."

Xian Jianchen shook his head: "The first time I saw someone more crazy than when I was younger. Unfortunately, my sword was not for killing you."

He suddenly raised his hand and threw something out, and Song Qianji followed without blinking.

I heard a voice transmission: "This sword is called "Cover Water". It is generally not suitable for reference to "Breaking Delusion". It depends entirely on comprehending it when using the sword. This leader has an old entanglement with you. Now you don't know when you can get out of this scene. I am afraid that it was the man who delayed the time arrangement. I will take a step, and you will finish it quickly and come to the sky tree to meet me."

The "Shui Sword" is shaped like a green short sword, light and simple. Song Qianji held it in his hand, as if he had no sense of existence, and he also transmitted a voice: "I won't give you a powerful person at this time? Forget it, I won't take you, and when I cross the ice abyss, I will be more attentive."

Xian Jianchen flew away: "It's hard to collect the water, I want to be yours."

"Wait." Song Qianji opened his mouth, looked at Fang's back and stopped, but he didn't know what he wanted to say.

Xian Jianchen smiled, and the black bulb floated in the wind and snow, like a flowing cloud: "Did you suddenly realize that you can't bear to be your teacher?"

Song Qianji shouted: "Can you go quickly, can you go quickly?"

He Qingqing Leng: "He was seriously injured. He used you all the way to reach the end of the continent. When he took the sword, he would still care about your life or death? Is he worthy of your doing this, or do you think you are the savior, who can save me?"

She was angry because Xian Jianchen simply left and "abandoned her companions". She suddenly waved her sleeves and swept her zither strings hard.

The shrill piano shaking, the string shadows flew away, and the wind and snow on all sides gathered like a torrent of rolling torrents, rushing straight to the shadowless sword.

"I wouldn't believe others before." Song Qianji was quiet, "I'm not the savior. I just want to plant my family, why do you have to stop me?"

He raised his eyes and looked at Fengxue, and made seals with both hands: "The realm! Open!"

"boom!"

A dazzling golden light bursts out!

Qianqu, the Immortal Alliance members closed their eyes, and when they opened their eyes, they saw a golden wave of wheat gushing out like a sea of ​​tides, spreading rapidly around with the Song submarine as the center until half of the snow field was covered.

The sky above my head was terrifying, cold and silent, and the white snow turned into a wheat field that shook the crowd of thousands of channels and suddenly felt friendly:

"It is worthy of being the supernatural power of King Song, which is amazing. In King Song's heart, we have the heaviest channels and the heaviest fields."

"The leader can change the world, and we, King Song, can do it too! Look at his wheat, full grains and lush roots, and it is a good field!"

"If I could plant such a good field, I would have no regrets in my lifetime!"

He Qingqing plucked the strings one after another, and the eighteen red jade beads shone brightly.

The wheat waves suddenly surged, overshadowing the wind and snow, and the wind and snow blew down the wheat ears.

The Song submarine aircraft operated the boundary array, and the afterglow swept to the crack in the sky, feeling a little embarrassed in his busy schedule:

The stranger has created this communication. With the whole world, my realm is not cool at all, it is just a wheat field.

Just wheat fields, at least you don’t have to shout “good” in public.

He Qingqing was temporarily suppressed: "How much spiritual energy should you consume when you open the realm? If you want to kill me, why don't you use a sword?"

Song Qianji has seven swords, and he is the one with the most divine weapons in the world. He Qingqing has been waiting for him to draw his sword, waiting to pick up his sword.

"I opened the boundary, and I won't kill you." Song Qianji made a seal, "Colle it!"

The wheat fields suddenly disappeared with the wind and the snow field reappeared.

But there was a rustling sound in the depths of the earth, becoming clearer and clearer, gathering together like millions of snakes awakening from hibernation.

Countless gray and black roots stretched through the millennium frozen soil and ice, and struggled to climb from the ground to the surface of the snowfield, like some kind of hard struggle.

They are crisscrossed and intertwined, causing the snow to cover a layer of gray and black dead spirit.

"This is the root of the Sky-Linging Tree. How could it be like this..." He Qingqing was stunned.

"My realm is an immortal spring, soaked in the breath of the immortal spring. The sky-high tree is on the verge of death and is extremely eager for vitality, so it is attracted by it."

Rebirth, hidden the deepest secret, at this moment, he actually said this and told everyone.

The closer you get to the end of the continent, the denser the roots of the Sky-Climbing Tree. If it is in other places, this will never work.

As long as you see this scene, both monks and mortals will feel palpitations.

"You fish in the dry pond and ask for extravagance. The sky-high tree is overwhelmed. Who can lend you another five hundred years?" Song Qianji shouted, "Miss He, I'll ask you again, are you wanting all this?!"

The Immortal Alliance has already been in an uproar.

"It's hard for Song Qianji to say that it's the great disaster of heaven and earth is close at hand?"

"President He used the sap of Qingtian Tree to create the Immortal Ascension Pill, which accelerated the demise of the world!"

But he heard He Qingqing: "You can't help but look at me. You have used up all your hands, I still haven't played my trump card, I'm not a decoration!"

She raised her hand, and a delicate and transparent, beating blood-colored seed appeared out of thin air.

Every time you jump, a huge vitality will surge out from it.

She seemed to hold a fresh heart in the palm of her hand, and even if it was passed through the space, it made everyone feel cold all over.

He Qingqing: "The only seed of the Sky-Linging Tree is in my hands. The world is destroyed and can be reborn. Since the great disaster is ahead of schedule, I will immediately give birth to a new world. Whoever wants to contribute his cultivation and vow to abide by the rules of the new world can follow me to the new world."

Her voice seemed to have some magic power, which once again calmed the riots of the heroes of the Immortal Alliance.
Chapter completed!