Chapter 43: Tianhe Sword Saint (II)

"Disciple Kongyangyan, welcome the return of the patriarch!"

The hoarse and choked voice sounded slowly, like a thunderclap on the ground, and the disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect behind him looked at the young man who broke out of the forbidden land of the sect, and their minds were as ignorant as if they had been punched, but they still remembered some things after all, such as. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo。。

Tianhe Sword Saint, from the forbidden land of Mushan, for example... When the young man broke the ban, it was like a storm of sword qi that was about to sweep the entire heaven and earth.

"Unworthy disciple Liu Jingyao, welcome the return of the patriarch!"

"Unworthy disciples benefit good works, welcome the return of the patriarch!"

"Unworthy disciple Zhongsun Lingrou, welcome the return of the patriarch!"

。。。。。。

In the sound of choked words, the disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect in white underwear bowed down one after another, Chen Fei, who was already slender, was as conspicuous as standing out among the people who bowed down at this time, and a choked but ecstatic call sounded in his ears, making his brows furrow slightly, his wrist turned slightly, and the sheathed long sword fell to the ground, Chen Fei's figure deflected to avoid the direction of the Tianhe Sword Sect's kneeling, and just as he was about to speak, a feminine energy appeared like a ghost clinging to his backbone, and the meaning of the cold was penetrating to the bone。

"Ancestor, be careful!"

In the stares of the Tianhe Sword Sect, the man dressed in moon-white clothes had reappeared at some point, his slender palm was like jade, there was no change, it just clinged to Chen Fei's back and hit straight at it, but this unchanged palm was a miraculous skill that was better than nine out of nine in the world, just because it was infused with terrifying spiritual power that was enough to cut off the flow of mountains and rivers, and an extremely strong sense of threat instantly appeared in Chen Fei's heart, even if he was down-to-earth, he felt as if he had fallen into a boundless abyss, which was enough to completely erase the terrifying power from the world that he had completely erased from the world when he had cultivated to the peak of silver at this time。

If Chen Fei was empty-handed, then he would definitely not have time to pull out the [Dark Sun] from his waist again, and could only rely on his own not strong flesh to resist this extremely vicious palm.

But fortunately, he still has a sword in his hand, a sword that is a good sword in every sense of the word.

Spirit Sword Tianhe, the endless sword weapon of the heavens and all worlds, ranked seventh!

Zheng~

Like the jade shattering of Kunshan, in the soft sword roar of the childish phoenix, a bright light gushed out from the bronze scabbard, as if the eyes that had been closed for 10,000 years slowly opened again, and the brilliance of that moment was a brilliant light that people could not look at directly.

And the meaning represented by this sword light is more eye-catching than the sword light.

Ten thousand years, the Great Zhou Dynasty has gone through thirteen generations of kings, Qingyun Sect has completely fallen after the revival, and the three hundred true legends are all scattered, ten thousand years, the suzerain of the Heavenly Dao Sect is still under the moon for one person to touch the qin, the three generations of saints of the Red Dust Pavilion have stepped into the love road to experience, and the bell ringing of the warning world on the Qianqiu Mountain has never sounded again, and then...

The Tianhe Sword, which has been silent for thousands of years, has been pulled out again!

It was like a couple who had been separated by thousands of years to meet again, Chen Fei only felt that the long sword in his hand had a pleasure of extending his blood, and this feeling could only be felt above the [Dark Sun]!

Whoa~

The sound of waves like a storm crashing on the shore sounded in everyone's ears, and then they saw a cold sword blooming in the hands of the black-haired young man, and the sword light poured out a little cold star, like a heavenly river falling into mortal dust, and in the inverted heavenly river, a moon-like handsome boy shot back in embarrassment, and the spirit body composed of white mist had already been shattered piece by piece, and the eyes that looked at the stalk that had been unsheathed were full of fear and horror.

How is it possible! Obviously, the qi machine is weak and ordinary, but... But how could it emit such a terrifying sword light!

This doesn't make sense!

The wrist turned slightly, the bright long sword was placed horizontally on Chen Fei's chest, there were countless starlights on it, which were faint and scattered, beautiful, a pair of slender but not delicate fingers gently stroked the blade, Chen Fei closed his eyes slightly, and his perception penetrated into the Tianhe Sword through his fingertips, in the illusory world constructed by the sword intent, the bright and brilliant sword light flowed slightly, and it was a little bit of leakage, which made Chen Fei feel terrified and shocked-

The seventh-ranked divine sword in the world can naturally communicate with heaven and earth spontaneously, and the most powerful and pure elements are incorporated into the sword body at all times, turning into the purest sword qi storage, and once the sword is released, it can add a bit of power.

It's just that it hasn't struck a sword for 10,000 years.

The stored sword qi has converged into a real sword qi river, flowing endlessly in the closed sword qi river, and at this time, Chen Fei's consciousness has stepped into the sword intent world, the seal has been broken, and this sharp and heavy qi has begun to leak out continuously.

Click, click, click~

In the midst of the palpitating piercing sound, a hideous and terrifying pitch-black crack cracked in the clear sky, and just the leaked sword qi had already cut the spatial barrier of this realm into shape, making the already white jade face of the misty man completely white-

Cutting space, is not difficult, but it is not simple, if a sword can shatter the space with all his strength, he can be called a famous person in the world, if he can break the space with a random blow, then this person can crisscross several realms of time and space, if the aftermath of the battle can make the space spontaneously shattered, then it can be called the first-rate powerhouse of the heavens and all worlds, and if it has not yet made a move, just the breath will make the heavens and the earth tremble and shatter...

Dominate the world, there is no resistance!

And as we all know, the qi of sword cultivation is the most condensed, but if a bit of breath is leaked, then the sword qi hidden in the sword is probably enough to cover the mountains and the world!

At this time, he had not yet drawn his sword, and the sword qi had already cut this heaven and earth to pieces.

He is a sword cultivator.

"Leshui, retreat!" In the panicked shouting, the man in white floated directly in the opposite direction of Chen Fei, and a black and white torrent on his body was agitated, in which the qi machine seemed to contain the great avenue of heaven and earth, and the faint sound of reciting the Taoist scriptures passed out from the glow, and a man wearing a black and white robe and a black-haired shawl stepped out of it, and a yin and yang Taiji in the depths of his eyes were linked to each other, flowing uncertainly, as if all beings in the world were exposed in his eyes.

"In the Lower Heaven Machine Pavilion Ouyang Xiuzhu, I have seen... ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity that Tianhe is a sword... ”

The black pupils opened slightly, and the eyes were cold and compelling, Chen Fei shook his head, sighed, and the long sword in his hand floated out, behind which there were thousands of stars bright and extinguished, all the heavens and thousands of ways, all of them were clear, and the sword light was like a heavenly river falling into the world, reflecting that beautiful face with a slight twist and horror.

Ten thousand years, the Great Zhou Dynasty has gone through thirteen generations of kings, Qingyun Sect has completely fallen after its revival, and the three hundred true legends are all scattered, ten thousand years, the sect master of the Heavenly Dao Sect is still under the moon for one person to stroke the qin, the three generations of saints of the Red Dust Pavilion have stepped into the love road to experience, the bell ringing on the Qianqiu Mountain has never sounded again, and the Tianhe Sword, which has been silent for thousands of years, has been pulled out again!

Then, the world's three major forces, the scheming, the master of the Tianji Pavilion...

Fall!

(Thank you for the monthly pass of the dragon yo iu, and the reward of the bloody wolf, thank you~) (To be continued.) )