Chapter 405: Wind God Sword Technique
"Seniors know about the Infinite Sword Sect?"
"At that time, it was a bit famous, how could you not know?"
Nangong Wentian glanced at Su Yun and said lightly: "I thought that the Wuji Sword Technique had been lost, but I didn't expect that my heir was also the successor of the Wuji Sword Technique, is this the will of heaven?"
"Your heir?" Su Yun frowned and said, "Senior, I didn't say I wanted to accept your teaching?"
"My array seal with the heart as the origin was consumed by you, you have obtained the bonus of my lifelong talent, and you have received countless benefits from me, but now you say that you don't accept my teachings?
"Sword Breaking Technique, don't insult the Infinite Sword Sect!"
Su Yun was annoyed, let out a low snort, his hands flickered, and a thousand swords came out.
Boom
The sound of flying swords galloping was endless, and a large number of sword shadows fanned left and right towards Nangong Wentian like spreading wings.
A strong sword intent struck, however, Nangong Wentian held the sword with one hand and stood still.
Disdain!
Naked contempt!
Su Yun's heart was ruthless, and he didn't spare his hand, and directly stabbed the thousand swords fiercely, and an encirclement made of swords wrapped around Nangong Wentian.
However!
Just when this sword circle was approaching Nangong Wentian, a large number of sword shadows also bloomed around Nangong Wentian's body, resisting the attacking sword circle
"Huh?"
Su Yun's eyes tightened.
Nangong asked Tiantian to move clearly, but this thousand swords couldn't hurt him.
Wait a minute!
Su Yun suddenly sensed something, and his eyes stared intently at Nangong Wentian's hand.
But I saw that his arms seemed to tremble slightly.
It's not that he didn't move! but that he moved too fast!
Nangong Wentian has been resisting the flying swords around him!!
How fast does this have to be to cause such a phenomenon to people?
Su Yun was stunned.
"You have a lot of swords, but they're too slow!
Nangong asked the sky lightly, and suddenly his body moved slightly.
Su Yun felt a chill in his heart, looked down, and saw that he had reached a slender sword at the mouth of his heart.
A chill overflowed the blade of the sword, seeping into the skin and piercing the heart, as if the heart was about to be pierced in the next second.
Nangong Wentian was already standing in front of him
"I lost!"
Su Yun secretly gritted his teeth and said.
Nangong Wentian put down his sword.
Su Yun clasped his fists with both hands and made a gesture to Nangong Wentian: "The senior's fast sword really deserves its reputation, and the junior has been taught." ”
"You know how powerful my fast sword is this time, right?" Nangong asked Tian lightly: "But it's not too late to understand now, let me ask you, would you like to be my heir?"
"If the seniors are willing to retract the previous insults to the Infinite Sword Sect and so on"
"Hmph, you have to make inches at this time! I don't want to teach them how many people beg me, and you don't know how grateful you are for this great gift. Nangong Wentian's expression became more and more cold.
"The younger generation of the Wuji Sword Sect has the grace of recreation, although the younger generation is not a righteous gentleman, but he also has a clear distinction between enmity and hatred, grace is grace, and the younger generation will never be disrespectful to the gracious person, nor will others be disrespectful to my benefactor!"
"It's a brainstorm!"
Nangong asked Tian Leng and said: "But do you think it's okay if you don't want to learn it when you get here?" Boy, I sue you, I will never take back those words, and in the same way, I will also pass on my stunt "Wind God Sword Technique" to you! The more you don't want to learn, the more I want you to learn!"
After speaking, Nangong Wentian directly raised the sword in his hand and danced.
His movements were very slow, as slow as an old man playing Tai Chi, and what shocked Su Yun was that he actually grabbed the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword and danced along with his movements.
"What's going on?" Su Yun said in astonishment.
"This is the world in my heart, and I am naturally at my disposal!Boy, here, I am God, I want you to do whatever I want, I can't help you!!"
Nangong asked the sky to drink coldly, and then recited aloud the swordsmanship: "Qi luck and tendons, calm and know the heart, from slow to fast, slow to fast, sword with heart, qi with sword, heart and sword unity, slow is fast, fast is faster"
Nangong Wentian drank while raising his sword according to the mantra, and Su Yun couldn't control himself, and his body began to move. Although he was not willing to move, the movements of his limbs produced an inexplicable familiarity, and when he practiced like this for a long time, as long as Su Yun had a thought, his limbs would make corresponding movements.
"When I train your body into a wind body, even if you don't want to be my heir, you won't be able to do it at that time!!"
Nangong Wentian said coldly, the slow sword swinging action gradually became rapid, like a motor that began to turn, faster and faster, faster and faster, and the movements became more and more smooth, the sword shadow driven by the arm actually had a stunning beauty, and gusts of wind danced with the sword blade
"Stop me!!"
Su Yun roared.
"Be my heir and abandon the Infinite Sword Technique!!" Nangong Wentian shouted.
"Never!"
"Then I will teach you all the "Wind God Sword Technique"! I will not only teach you this sword technique, but also teach you the essence! The more you do this, the more I will let you be my successor!!"
Nangong Wentian drank as he drank, the faster the sword dance, Su Yun felt that he couldn't see his arm clearly, and the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword was gone
Above the sky, several figures were flying rapidly. And in front of these people is a huge palace complex perched in the clouds.
These palaces are built in a magnificent manner, the roof tiles and jade pillars are radiant, the weather is thousands, and the white clouds are floating between the palaces, which is particularly beautiful, just like a fairyland.
This place is called the 'Heavenly King's Palace', and it is a very prestigious sect
"Elder, whenever you look forward, you feel that this place is a fairyland, I really didn't expect that we could also step into such a fairyland-like place. An emotion sounded beside Long Xianli, it was Bai Yan Fan.
"It's really a blessing from heaven to be lucky enough to come here to practice this time, Yan Fan, you are the most talented in our Sword Sect, you must take advantage of this opportunity, practice hard, and strive to catch up with the progress of these disciples as soon as possible, don't lose the face of our Sword Sect." Long Xianli said softly.
"Yes, Elder. Bai Yanfan nodded.
After hearing this, the disciple of the Heavenly King Palace, who led the way in front of him, turned his head and smiled, with a trace of disdain floating in his eyes: "The lowest strength of our disciples here is the sixth grade of Lingxuanyang, and there are countless geniuses, although this little girl has good talent, her cultivation is too poor, and it is not easy to catch up with the most ordinary disciples here!"
Bai Yan frowned, and was about to open his mouth to theorize, but was held down by Long Xianli next to him.
She shook her head lightly and motioned to Bai Yan not to be impulsive.
The disciple who led the way turned his head and continued to lead the way.
Bai Yan fanned it.
"Yan Fan, although the head of the family has a lot to do with the palace master of this Heavenly Palace, but the relationship is a relationship, the strong in this world are respected, even a cultivation like mine can only be ranked as the lowest level here, it is reasonable that we will be despised, you don't have to take it to heart, but the more this is the case, the more we have to work hard to cultivate, understand?"
Long Xianli said softly.
Yan Fan understood. Bai Yan said in a low voice, but her fist was secretly clenched.
Whoosh!
At this moment, several faint green clouds flew from the edge of the sky, like missiles rushing towards here, everyone heard the sound, and looked at it in unison, but saw that the cloud and mist fell in front of the Heavenly King's Palace, and immediately stopped, the fog dissipated, and an old woman and several men and women stood on the clouds.
"Cubs of the Heavenly King's Palace! Get out of here for the old woman! You slaughter my life! Today I want you to pay with blood!!"
The old woman held a cane and shouted in the direction of the palace complex.
A terrible roar spread throughout the palace complex.
"Huh?"
When the disciple who led Long Xianli and the others towards the Heavenly King's Palace saw these people, his face immediately changed greatly, and he actually shouted 'ah', turned around and ran.
"Master, there are a few disciples of the Heavenly King's Palace there!"
At this time, a sharp-eyed woman beside the old woman pointed to Long Xianli and whispered.
"Oh?" the old woman turned her head, and her old face full of dead bark showed disdain: "I want to run!
When the voice fell, the old woman grabbed it out of thin air, and her hand was extended indefinitely, and she directly grabbed the disciple, and then pinched her five fingers that were dry like vines
Boom.
The disciple's whole body was shattered, like a broken watermelon, and blood and internal organs fell from the air.
"It's so strong!"
Bai Yanfan and Long Xianli both trembled in their hearts.
"Two more!"
"Slaughtered together!"
The men and women beside the old woman moved in unison and rushed towards this head.
Long Xianli's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted to Bai Yan beside him: "Go!"
And when he had finished speaking, he offered his sword, and he was about to rush at them.
"Elder!"
Bai Yanfan's heart tightened, how could she leave at this time?
"You incompetent, you want to compete with me, you don't know whether to live or die!"
A man approached Long Xianli, and when he saw that she actually drew his sword against him, he was immediately furious, and blasted towards Long Xianli's head with a fist, without the slightest pity for the jade.
"Elder!!"
Bai Yan was in a hurry, and immediately rushed over, intending to block this blow with her physical body, but Mo said that her speed was not enough, even if it was enough, it would never be possible to resist this blow.
Sou!
At this moment, a golden light shot out from the Heavenly King's Palace, piercing the man's waist at an extremely fast speed, knocking him out of the way.
The man fell backwards, volleyed a few times, and then stabilized his body, and then looked at his waist, there was a golden sword inserted.
Everyone raised their eyes to look, but seeing a large number of figures flying out of the Heavenly King's Palace, the person at the head was Lin Xishan, the head of the Divine Sword Sect.
"Master!"
Seeing this, the two were overjoyed.
Just looking at Lin Xishan, who was dressed in a white sword suit and tied with a long white belt on his head, flew over, his sword eyebrows were condensed, staring at the old woman at the other end sternly, and shouted loudly: "The dignified Desperate Old Witch will also do it with some juniors, if this is spread, won't it make the world laugh off his big teeth?"