Chapter Twenty-Eight: Heaven Stops the Hand
When Qian Ling saw this scene, he understood that the master's mood was not particularly good at the moment, otherwise he would not have been so aggressive, but all this Qian Ling knew the reason.
The Nine Burial Sword Saint looked at Qian Ling, who was sitting in front of him, breathed a long sigh of relief, and still smiled, "Apprentice, have you completed all the things that the teacher gave you this time?"
Qian Ling nodded, "Master, I have already told the news to the old-timer, and he said that he will deal with it after he explains the matter." ”
After hearing this, the Nine Burial Sword Saint nodded and sighed, "Why did you do such a thing for her back then? ”
Qian Ling also sighed, although he was a little puzzled, he didn't ask too much, because he had seen the master leak such a look more than once.
For this master, Qian Ling only knew that he was an invincible existence, although the master had never shown his true strength in front of him, but Qian Ling also knew that at the end of the year, the master should be one of the top existences in the Wuluo Empire.
Qian Ling pursed her lips and opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't say it for a while, because it was difficult to speak.
However, his little action must not be able to escape the eyes of the Nine Burial Sword Saint, he stretched out a dry palm and patted Qian Ling's head, "Stinky boy, when did you learn to give my master a sloppy eye?"
Qian Ling smiled awkwardly, "I'm just embarrassed to say." ”
Jiu Fu was happy, pointed at Qian Ling and smiled, "You stinky boy, I have even seen your bare ass, old man, and you still give me a sloppy eye, and you want to accompany the master to practice from time to time?"
Qian Ling hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't don't, master, I'll just say it." ”
"I went to the night house this time to fight against someone, and I almost lost. Qianling said embarrassedly.
The Nine Burial Sword Saint stroked his beard and glanced at Qian Ling, "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, not to mention that you are not defeated, let's say, how heavy is the other party?"
Qian Ling didn't know what to say for a while, and after a while, he whispered, "It's a quenched eightfold child as big as me." ”
"Yae, that's the one who loses... No, what are you talking about?Quenching the Eightfold?" The Nine Burial Sword Saint looked incredulous, "How is it possible? How can someone outperform you in the Quenching Body Realm?"
"The old man has seen countless geniuses, but your natural sword heart is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how can someone almost defeat you in the Quenching Realm? ”
Although Qian Ling was a little ashamed, he still nodded, "Master, that child is actually the fourth young master of the Ye family, Ye Fan." ”
"When I fought with him, he gave me a very strange feeling, obviously he only had the quenching realm, but he was able to mobilize his true qi, and his strength was incomparable, and his body was also very wonderful, which made the disciples sometimes have an illusion. ”
"Oh, quenching the body realm can mobilize true qi?" the Nine Burial Sword Saint was a little surprised.
Qian Ling nodded, "His fist technique is extremely simple, giving people a very easy way to crack, but when he really catches up, it is difficult to dodge, and his body technique gives people a feeling of following the shadow, and the speed is extremely fast." ”
The Nine Burial Sword Saint nodded, "It's an interesting little guy." Then he thought of something and asked, "Disciple, you didn't use the sword heart style, did you?"
Qian Ling shook his head, "This is what the apprentice wants to tell you, I used the Kenshin Style, but he still exchanged injuries for injuries and injured me." ”
Qian Ling sighed, "And he is still the first small realm than me, I actually failed to completely suppress him, I am embarrassed to the master!"
After Qian Ling said this, he lowered his head in shame.
The Nine Burial Sword Saint shook his head with a smile, "Silly boy, your talent and hard work, the master sees it all, or that sentence, you should have an indomitable belief in order to be able to cross a million masters with a sword, you are the master's most outstanding apprentice, and the only one, don't care too much about something." ”
"You have to remember that the sword moves with your heart, and it is invisible!"
"The sword moves with your heart, and the party is invisible... The sword moves at will, and it is invisible!I seem to understand!" Qian Ling seemed to suddenly realize, he gradually closed his eyes, and the whole person seemed to have entered an ethereal and natural state, and it was faintly another transformation.
Seeing this scene, the Nine Burial Sword Saint smiled with relief, "Silly boy, if you don't experience a little setback, how can you be called a strong man, no matter how much you win, without the heart of a strong man, you can't make a big deal after all, and with the heart of an undefeated king, the future will be your world." ”
"However, the fourth young master of the Ye family is a bit interesting, it is really strange that the eightfold body quenching realm can spell Ling Er like this. ”
The eyes of the Nine Burial Sword Saint looked at the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and his eyes burst out with Ling Tian's sword intent, as if he was about to split the sky, just when that sword intent was about to fall straight down, a yellow air flow rose from the deep mountain, blowing away his sword intent, and the Nine Burial Sword Saint withdrew his gaze and said softly, "How can that old guy also have time to come here?" It seems that this time it is getting more and more interesting. ”
At the same time, deeper into the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, several figures were standing on top of a cliff, led by a yellow-haired old man, his hair including his beard was all yellow, and his eyes were almost narrowed into a slit, giving people the feeling that he was always smiling.
At this moment, a yellow air flow was retracting around his body, and it was he who had shot to disperse the sword intent of the Nine Burial Sword Saints, but looking at the young people behind him, they were all terrified.
The sword intent of Ling Tian just now almost made them feel like they were being torn apart, it was too terrifying, and when that sword intent was blown away, they felt that their backs had been soaked with sweat.
One of the middle-aged men clenched his fists and asked, "Ancestor, just now... What is that, it's scary!"
The yellow-haired old man still had that expression, he opened his mouth, leaked out a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and said with a smile, "Hehe, I didn't expect this idiot to come to join in the fun, it seems that this time I can only rely on your younger generation, and it seems that it is not enough to count on the old man to suppress people!"
The middle-aged man was shocked, but his face was very respectful, "Ancestor, who is the one in your mouth?"
The yellow-haired old man waved his hand, "You don't know about this for the time being, that person's methods are too terrifying, even if the old man sees it, he may not be able to beat him, but he can contain one or two." ”
The middle-aged man's surprise at this moment has turned to his face, you must know that the old man in front of him is actually a big man, he is the ancestor of Huanglai Mountain, the pinnacle existence in the Wuluo Empire, known as the heavenly blocker Ochre Mountain that can be stopped when the sky falls.
The strength is even more than the three giants of the Three Holy Sects, but now he actually said that even if he may not be able to win against that person, how strong must that person be?
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man didn't dare to think about it anymore, the battle in that realm was not something he could guess at all.
So he thought about it and looked at Zheshan again, "Ancestor, what are we here for?"
Zhe Shan stroked his beard with a smile, "The sun and the moon shine together, the spirit of the beast king!"
As soon as these eight words came out, the young people behind them all gasped, and they only now understood that the ancestor was originally eyeing the treasure on the beast king.
But that kind of thing, it's as hard as climbing to the sky, and this time the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range will definitely not be peaceful.
Just when there was a small battle between the Heavenly Blocker Ochre Mountain and the Nine Burial Sword Saints, outside the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, a thick-armored iron horse was neatly arranged outside the mountain range, and the cold light in the hands of hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers flickered, ready to attack, like a fierce tiger.
This is the majestic armor of today's Wuluo Empire, and it is also the foundation, a symbol of royal power, and the majesty of a dynasty.
In front of the 100,000 Iron Horsemen, there was a big white tiger, covered with golden scale armor, flashing with dazzling light, the pupils of the white tiger were also golden, and the momentum of the powerful true beast made the spirit horses behind him tremble a little.
There is a person riding on the white tiger, about thirty-seven or eight, dressed in gold heavy armor, holding a golden dragon halberd, heroic and extraordinary, and his appearance is slightly similar to force, but there is an imperial aura between the eyebrows, which is the temperament that only those who have been in power for many years.
He is the heaven of today's Wuluo Empire, and he is also the supreme ruler of Wuluo, the current emperor, Wutong.
He was staring deeply at the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range that was crawling in front of him like a huge black dragon, his eyelids were jumping, and he could feel the unusual atmosphere in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake the weapon in his hand, this emperor knew that something terrible might really happen in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.
Moreover, it is estimated that there will be various forces to compete, as the emperor, he must also go to get a piece of the pie, although he is the emperor, but since ancient times, it is common for chivalry to violate the ban with martial arts, and this time the matter may develop to be difficult to control, so he must prepare for the worst.
After all, the majesty of the emperor cannot be lost at all.
"Report!" At this moment, there was a soldier's report behind him, and then Wu Tong saw a soldier running towards him, he looked at the soldier, exhaled a breath, and said, "Speak!"
The soldiers didn't dare to slack off, "Your Majesty, the elders sent by the Offering Hall will arrive later, and they ask Your Majesty to be patient." ”
Wu Tong's eyes suddenly changed a little cold, "These old guys, they really don't take me seriously anymore, can I really be bullied?" If it really comes to that time, this king will definitely make you look good!"
Then he glanced at the frightened and trembling soldier, and snorted coldly, "Go down! Tell them what I mean, let them arrive as soon as possible, and don't make any fuss about me!"
The soldier answered and hurried back, turned around and ran.
Wu Tong's eyes exuded a strong battle, he held high the golden dragon halberd, and shouted, "Enter the mountain!
"Raise the prestige of our country!!" With his chanting, hundreds of thousands of male soldiers all let out a loud shout, and then lined up in a neat phalanx, like marching in the deep mountains, and the rising battle spirit made the true beasts on the edge of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range tremble.