Chapter 541 Chaos 5

Yang Yan picked up Yang Chen's long sword, and the long sword was very gentle, just an ordinary sword, completely different from when it was in Yang Chen's hands. Tied the long sword to Yang Chen's body, gritted his teeth and carried Yang Chen with tears, ready to leave.

"Before the investigation is clear......"

An elder took possession, and at this time, Yang Yan just felt a sharp pain in her heart, and the person on her back must not be fine, so she was very unconscious, and she was bent on saving Yang Chen.

Brush......

The sword is unsheathed, and the rainbow flies.

"When I die?"

The thin figure of the girl, at this moment, in the rainbow, such a sacredness should not be lightly offended. may not be strong, but it is an invisible temperament that makes many people look at her with admiration.

"Green ...... Green...... Green...... Rainbow ......"

The voice of the old and trembling and losing its peace came from afar.

The old man, who had been as steady as Mount Tai, stood up suddenly at this time, and without any movement, he had already appeared beside Yang Yan, and his trembling hands slowly stretched out to the long sword like glass in Yang Yan's hand, and the long sword was glowing with a faint rainbow halo at this time.

At this moment, there was nothing else in the old man's eyes, only a peerless sword.

"You...... What are you going to do?"

Protecting Yang Chen behind him, Yang Yan's tone trembled a little, the monk in front of him was too strong to have the slightest idea of resisting, and the old man's originally indifferent eyes had been eroded by greed.

"Green ...... Qinghong ......"

Incoherent, the excitement in his heart at this time is indescribable, this sword is the dream of everyone in Changhong Academy, this sword is not only a symbol of status, more importantly, this sword itself is a magic weapon, there have been many legends, I can't imagine that the Qinghong sword, which has been missing for hundreds of years, will now appear in front of me, and it is impossible not to be excited.

"Don't ...... Don't come here!"

Yang Yan raised the long sword in his hand high, giving himself courage, hoping that this monk would not step forward, but this old man was in charge of so much at this time, and with a wave of his robe, Yang Yan and Yang Chen flew out, both of them vomited blood, their faces were pale, and the long sword was caught in the air by the old man's dragon snatcher.

The sound of a sword flick at your fingertips.

Zheng ......

The crisp and loud sound spread throughout the square, as soft as the ear, and at the same time, circles of rainbow light emanated from the sword like a dream.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Hahaha...... Qinghong ...... Finally...... Ahh

And then, just when he was able to, he only listened to this old Taoist to participate, and then the long sword was taken off his hand instead of being inserted into the bluestone with a brush, and this powerful and abnormal old man had a faint blood mark on his account at this time, and he was usually injured, such a wound could be healed in an instant, but now this wound could not heal at all, and he couldn't do it without shock.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, it's better to have such a divine weapon. ”

Dodo

After all, the long sword step by step, the palm of his hand, made him more excited, which proved the value of this long sword, but after taking two steps, he suddenly thought of something.

"No...... No, Qinghong has a master ......"

brush

Two eyes shot at Yang Yan, Yang Yan just felt that her head sank, and once again a big gulp of learning squirted out, this old man is too strong, just with a gaze, Yang Yan has been severely injured and his soul is damaged.

He guessed that Yang Yan was Qinghong's master, and as long as Yang Yan was killed, Qinghong would naturally be ownerless. At this time, the old man's madness was a little unreasonable, and all the other monks didn't know what to say when they saw the old man's strange behavior, which was too blatant, as the predecessor of Changhong Academy, at this time, he wanted to kill Changhong Academy's own academy and snatch the sword in her hand, which was a huge difference from the sacred Changhong Academy in their hearts. 、

"Qinghong is related to the rise and fall of my Changhong, and you are a little foundation building monk who can't touch it at all, so ......"

It's good here, he thinks that this Qinghong Sword should be kept by a big man like him, how can Yang Yan, a foundation-building monk, be worthy of having such a divine weapon.

In fact, when Qinghong appeared, the monks of many forces had reacted instantly, Qinghong Sword has always been one of the most prestigious weapons on the rivers and lakes, Ruyi saw the light of day, naturally caused a lot of shock, all the forces want to know the final location of this legendary sword, if they can take it in their hands, many forces will definitely tear their faces with Changhong Academy for this sword.

This is the power of the divine weapon, and his temptation is far more powerful than people think.

This kind of legendary existence, even if it is a Yuanying monk, can not calm the greed in his heart, in fact, especially the Yuanying monk can't bear this greed, to their level, after understanding some new Xin fans, Qinghong is more tempting to them than any panacea.

"Qinghong, it's really Qinghong!"

A voice came a little abruptly, and a ripple appeared in the air, and then a ** monk who was not angry and self-righteous appeared out of thin air, now in mid-air, looking down at Qinghong on the ground.

"I can't imagine that such a divine soldier will really see the light of day again, and God will help me. ”

The voice was flat, but everyone felt something knock on their hearts.

"Qinghong Sword, such a divine object, naturally destined to live in it!"

"Really, you guys are coming uninvited, and you don't seem to be in order?"

At this moment, a door opened in the air, and two monks appeared, one scruffy and one neatly dressed.

"Dean?"

The monks of Changhong naturally recognized that this was the dean of the inner courtyard of Changhong.

Brush......

The next moment, just felt a breeze blowing, and the sloppy monk appeared next to Qinghong coldly without everyone noticing, and grabbed Qinghong.

The sudden change of events made the monks who had arrived a step earlier completely unresponsive.

"Qinghong...... I can't imagine a goodbye day!"

Touching this long sword, there is serious remembrance and emotion.