Shu Yuehen is famous all over the world. Now all monks have heard of the female sword fairy Shu Yuehen. Many people even rate her as the number one sword fairy in the world.
What is Su Baicheng? Who is Wei Yuanfeng? Who is Gu Changce?
Can they hunt down the leader of the Demon Sect until there is no way to heaven and no way to the earth?
If anyone is dissatisfied with this ranking, just let him come out and fight Shu Yuehen. Whoever wins will be the best swordsman in the world.
Even no one from the Seven Immortal Sects came forward to object to this ranking. Doesn't this already imply that Shu Yuehen is the best swordsman in the world?
Shu Yuehen didn't know that she had become the number one swordsman, and she was still chasing Lu Qingyang.
Why is this Lu Qingyang so difficult to kill? He has been practicing for almost a thousand years, has he just turned himself into a rat in the gutter?
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One late night, Lu Qingyang crawled ashore wet from a river. He had just successfully escaped from Shu Yuehen's sword.
As he walked, he encouraged himself. Shu Yuehen could chase him for one year, two years, or three years. Could she still chase him for ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years?
In the world of immortality, only if you live a long time can you be the ultimate winner.
He didn't believe that that arrogant female swordsman could live longer than him.
Lu Qingyang felt much better when he thought about it.
At this time, the stars and the moon were dim, and Lu Qingyang was walking in waist-deep weeds, concentrating his breath and walking one foot deeper and one foot shallower.
He paid attention to the movement around him. There was no sign of people around, no sound of insects, no chirping of birds, only the sound of wind and water.
Lu Qingyang suddenly felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar, as if he had seen it before somewhere.
When he was a boy, he used to run around late at night like this just to make a living.
At that time, he was still a mortal.
The friends he used to play with were long gone, and now he suddenly missed them.
Lu Qingyang was wary. He was a demon cultivator in the Mysterious Demon Realm who had practiced for thousands of years. Why was he so sentimental all of a sudden? Was it some kind of spell that acted on the soul?
Lu Qingyang immediately used the technique, and dots of spiritual light rose from a hundred miles around. This was to use the breath of all living creatures here to detect the surrounding environment.
There was no one around, and Lu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps it was the sequelae of his inner demons' backlash, and he began to become as sentimental as a mortal. He could only solve it slowly in the future.
He continued to take ten steps forward, and suddenly his scalp went numb.
A person suddenly appeared behind him. The person even held a lantern, and the light yellow light illuminated the shadows of himself and the person behind him.
The shadow moved left and right as the lantern swayed, much like Lu Qingshan's suddenly accelerated heartbeat.
Lu Qingyang suddenly looked back.
The person behind him is neither a demon nor a ghost, but to Lu Qingyang, it may be more terrifying than a demon.
That was Mu Hanyun, the Mu Hanyun who had caused him such misery.
Lu Qingyang's eyes were red. If he hadn't been hurt by Mu Hanyun, his inner demons had backfired, and his seven emotions had counterattacked, he would never have fallen into this state.
Lu Qingyang asked in a low voice: "What are you doing here?"
He was afraid of Mu Hanyun in his heart and did not dare to fall out with him immediately.
This time, Mu Hanyun was carrying a white paper lantern and wearing plain clothes, as if he was attending a funeral.
He smiled and said: "Let me see why you are not dead yet! You have not died yet, and the senior sister's eyes are all on you, and she has almost forgotten that I am the junior brother."
There was no emotion or anger in his voice, but the coldness in his words made Lu Qingyang's heart sink.
Lu Qingyang laughed angrily: "So you are here to kill me, but I don't know if you have the ability."
