Chapter 1458: Goodbye to the Third Elder of the Sword Sect

The deeper the sword pool, the more amazing that sword aura becomes. Later, the wisps of sword qi were like substance, turning into Dao Dao Gang Wind that spread everywhere, and the scene was polished smooth as a mirror.

Jian Haoran has now stepped into the Mixed Yuan Realm, and the golden Mixed Yuan power comes out of his body, condensing into a layer of shield on the surface of his body to resist the erosion of sword qi.

Although Qin Yun was not afraid of his physical body, he did not want his clothes to be destroyed, and he ran naked here, cyan energy emerged, and it was difficult for sword qi to invade.

Jian Haoran glanced at Qin Yun, his mood was complicated, Lin Jiangxue's vision of choosing a man was not very good, but the son he gave birth to was really amazing.

Jian Haoran's sword dao talent is the best in the Sword Sect, although he was defeated by Qin Yun twice, but after stepping into the Mixed Yuan Realm, he is confident that he can fight with Qin Yun and win the battle. However, he heard that Qin Yun had killed more than twenty powerhouses in the outer regions and relieved the danger of the Sword Sect......

Jian Haoran looked at him hopefully, if he ...... If he can get the sword pool inheritance, he should be able to surpass this junior, right?

"Qin Yun, your mixed yuan power is very special, I'm ashamed, I can't even see your cultivation, if you can, can you tell me what kind of cultivation you are now?"

Qin Yun's heart moved, strictly speaking, his cyan energy was not the power of the mixed element, but it looked like it was not much different from the power of the mixed element.

Qin Yun said: "I am now a five-fold cultivator of the Mixed Yuan Realm to ......"

Hearing this, Jian Haoran's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he smiled slightly bitterly.

"Fivefold ...... of the Mixed Yuan Realm I'm just mixing the Yuan Realm now, it's really ......"

Jian Haoran had always been proud, but at this time, he was deeply shocked. He said no more and walked forward slowly.

"Uncle Haoran, what is the purpose of the sword pool?" Qin Yun looked at the great lake that exuded Sensen's sword aura, and suddenly said.

Jian Haoran's voice came from the front: "Sword Pond was the holy land of the Sword Sect in ancient times, but now it has declined.

It is said that in ancient times, the ancestors of the Sword Sect would put their swords into the sword pool, and use the divine effect of the sword pool to warm the sword, and take out the sword after a few years, and the quality of the sword will be greatly improved. ”

"So amazing?" Qin Yun was surprised, his gaze at the sword pool suddenly changed, it turned out that the sword pool was still so wonderful.

Jian Haoran sighed: "That's all in the past, now the spirituality of the sword pool has disappeared, even if the sword is thrown into the sword pool, it has no effect, if it weren't for the inheritance of the end of the world here, I'm afraid the sword pool would have been abandoned a long time ago." ”

Qin Yun could feel the loss in Jian Haoran's words, the current Sword Sect had long since receded its aura, leaving only all kinds of unbelievable legends, and even many elders thought that the rumors were too exaggerated and were just speculation.

Jian Haoran sighed countless times, wishing that he could not be born in the Ancient Sword Sect and compete with countless heavenly arrogance in that glorious era......

"Haoran, you're here......"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came, which instantly woke Jian Haoran up, Jian Haoran quickly calmed down, looked at a stone cave in the distance, bowed down and said, "Haoran has seen the third uncle!"

Qin Yun frowned slightly, the voice was unfamiliar but a little familiar, and when he thought about it, it was the voice of the three elders who were confined here.

"You don't need to be polite, is it your disciple behind you? Why do you not know how to be polite, and you don't even bow when you see the old man. ”

The three elders sat in the cave, a hint of dissatisfaction in their voices.

Hearing this, Jian Haoran was stunned, turned his head to look at Qin Yun, who seemed to be smiling, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"It seems that the old man is really old, and even these yellow-mouthed children don't respect the old man anymore......"

Jian Hao was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Third Senior Uncle, it's not like this......"

"Xiao'er, kneel down and salute! I am your third master and ancestor!"

“……”

There was silence, and nothing responded.

Jian Haoran was secretly anxious, he really didn't expect this kind of situation to happen, the third uncle had been locked up in the sword pool for many years, but his temper had not been smoothed out at all, but seemed to be even more irritable.

"You don't have to say much, since he was bullied by Lin Jiangxue's son, the old man feels that he is too merciful every time he thinks about it, and now it seems that this is indeed the case, I can't imagine that there are still Huangkou children who don't take the old man in their eyes. ”

The voice of the three elders came out, and Jian Haoran was just about to explain, but he saw the three elders walking out of the cave and slowly walking towards this place.

Jian Haoran was helpless, closed his mouth, and secretly prayed for the three elders in his heart......

The faces of the three elders were much older than before, and it was obvious that Jian Chi's life was very difficult.

"Something that deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors, kneel down and kowtow!"

The three elders suddenly shouted violently, and the voice of the sword qi and the wind was suppressed by him, although he was old, but his power was amazing.

If it was other disciples, they would definitely be intimidated by the might of the three elders, but it was a pity that the three elders reprimanded Qin Yun.

Jian Haoran wisely conceded his body so that the Third Elder could see Qin Yun behind him clearly.

The three elders were slightly puzzled, and when they saw Qin Yun's appearance clearly, their complexions suddenly changed, their two eyes slowly erected, and many memories that they didn't want to look back all came to their minds!

"Little crumb, it's you!" the third elder shouted suddenly.

Jian Haoran secretly exclaimed in his heart when he heard this, but at this time, Qin Yun's eyes narrowed, and he said lightly: "Old miscellaneous, don't come to harm......"

The third elder was furious, his chest rose and fell violently, and suddenly he laughed: "You dare to come to the sword pool! Today, the old man will teach you how to behave!"

As he spoke, the third elder stretched out his hand and was about to grab Qin Yun.

"Third uncle, no!"

Jian Haoran instantly stopped in front of Qin Yun, his face anxious.

The third elder sneered: "Haoran, you protect him like this, just because he is Lin Jiangxue's son?

Jian Haoran shook his head, he really wanted to say where am I protecting Qin Yun, I am obviously protecting you......

But the third elder obviously didn't appreciate it, and still said, "Haoran, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being unkind to you!"

Jian Haoran was stunned, suddenly gritted his teeth, and waved his sleeves abruptly.

The three elders nodded in satisfaction, looked at Qin Yun viciously, new and old hatreds surged together, and suddenly with a wave of his big hand, a big hand condensed by the power of the mixed yuan grabbed Qin Yun unscrupulously.

Last time, he wanted to make a move against Qin Yun, but with the obstruction of Lin Jiangxue and the Seventh Elders, and at the same time, he respected his identity, so he missed the opportunity after all, this time no one stopped him, how could he let go of this God-given opportunity?

In his eyes, although Qin Yun's strength was good, he was not the opponent of the powerhouses of the Mixed Yuan Realm.

But at this time, he found that Qin Yun did not have the slightest panicked look, but still had time to look at Jian Haoran, and said lightly: "He provoked me this time, so I want to teach him a lesson......"

Jian Haoran smiled slightly bitterly, nodded, hugged his fists and said, "Please also read that the third elder is a senior of the Sword Sect, and he will shoot lightly." ”

Qin Yun was noncommittal.

But this scene in the eyes of the three elders suddenly made his eyes widen, and the nameless anger gushed out, it was difficult to contain, and Jian Haoran seemed to be interceding for him?

How can this be endured?

The three elders were furious, and suddenly the power of the mixed yuan surged, and the big hand in front of him suddenly soared, up to two meters long, and slapped at Qin Yun with a slap, the wind was fierce, and the power was amazing, squeezing the sword qi aside!

Regarding the actions of the three elders, Qin Yun's face was calm, and there was only a slap in response to him!

Qin Yun slapped out, and a big cyan hand appeared!

"I don't know whether I live or die!" I actually looked at the resistance, look at me today, ......" The third elder sneered, but the next moment his words stopped abruptly.

"Bang!"

The big hand condensed by the power of the three elders was torn apart in an instant, and the whole person was slapped by the cyan big hand, like being struck by lightning, accompanied by a miserable scream, and the body flew out in an instant!

(End of chapter)