Chapter 682: Qimen Three Swords
"What's wrong, it's distressing?"
Chu Tianhe staggered and walked over, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously in a good mood.
The big battle just now was hearty.
Staying in the elite headquarters, there will never be such an opportunity.
"Nonsense, if you were a kid, you would definitely not be willing to take it out."
Nangong Yan replied angrily.
"Alright, maybe, you kid will get a surprise you didn't expect." Chu Tianhe shook his eyebrows, with a shyly look.
"Cut, what surprise can be more important than a thousand-year-old blood ginseng!" The more Nangong Yan thought about it, the more distressed she became, she knew that her eldest brother was giving it away, so she didn't say anything.
After copying so many families, the preciousness of this thousand-year-old blood ginseng is comparable to the existence of the first three.
……
"Let me see what you've learned."
At this moment, Yebei spoke softly.
Situ also nodded, and slowly pulled out a big knife from his waist, knowing that the Northern King did not want to be taught, but wanted to learn a thing or two.
Yebei's palm stretched out in the void, and the divine sword on Nangong Yan's waist fell into the palm of his hand.
The North King Knife is too domineering, so as not to hurt the other party.
Suddenly, Situ also released his own aura, which shocked all the warriors behind him to retreat.
A fight at the level of the Holy Realm is not something they can bear.
"King Bei be careful, the three swords of Qimen are known for their domineering, extremely fierce, and they are emperor-level exercises." Situ also reminded him.
"Just go all out."
Yebei held the knife in his left hand and his right hand, and spoke indifferently.
If it's other exercises, it's fine, and if the sword method is called the second, I'm afraid no one dares to call it the first.
The trick of punishing the gods is the meaning of the sword.
In an instant, Situ also took the lead, swinging a knife as fast as lightning, and the blade exuded a cold light, which indeed had the wind of a domineering sword.
Yebei raised the sword of the god and easily resisted this knife.
"The sword wind is indeed domineering, but it is too loose, and it can only exert its maximum power by condensing its blade."
Under the blow, Yebei snorted softly.
Situ was instantly stunned, who taught whom?
Immediately afterwards, the second knife fell coldly, compared to the knife just now, it was not a star and a half.
Airplanes!
A metal collision sound suddenly sounded, and the aftermath spread, causing the surrounding warriors to retreat again.
"Ho!"
Situ Yi shouted violently under his feet, brandished the big knife in his hand, and burst out with all his strength, which was also the most powerful blow of the three knives of Qimen.
The shadow of the knife flashed, and the void and the real turned into a sword shadow in the sky.
The word "odd" is like this, which can instantly make the other party unable to distinguish the real from the fake, and can be easily killed.
There were no waves in the north of the night, and the sword of the god in his hand suddenly pointed into the air.
Poop!
There was a sound of collision, accompanied by sparks flying around, and the God Punishment Sword steadily blocked the blow.
"What?"
Situ couldn't help but exclaim.
This third sword, even if it has reached the strength of the Holy Realm, if you want to distinguish it, it is not an easy task.
At least three of them will be misjudged as essentially phantoms.
Unexpectedly, this North King could be distinguished at a glance.
So what is the use of these Qimen three knives?
Yebei did not stop, and then a wave of coercion permeated the surroundings.
Chu Tianhe raised his eyebrows, and he felt that the eldest brother was using the Divine Punishment Technique.
Is this going to kill this Situ Yi?
"Qi Shen abyss force condenses the blade, the advance is long, the retreat is promoted, the movement is divided, the static is combined, people don't know me, I only know people, invincible, cover by me!"
A deep shout fell, and Yebei slashed it with a knife.
Under the attack, Situ Ye only felt a huge numbness in the tiger's mouth, and the big knife in his hand couldn't help but come out.
Qiang Qiang ......
It took more than ten meters backwards before forcibly stopping.
There was a look of horror in his eyes.
This kind of knife technique is really worthy of the word "tyrant knife".
"Zhu Shen Jue, everyone in the palace practiced, only with a knife, in order to exert the greatest power, you have practiced the knife method, teach you the six tips, you can play the greatest power of the three knives of the strange door."
As soon as the words fell, Yebei threw it casually, and the Zhushen War Knife steadily sank into the scabbard on Nangong Yan's waist.
In fact, Yebei did not want to kill him, but to teach Situ Yizhu the magic trick.
Being able to reach the Holy Realm proves that it has an extraordinary foundation for martial arts.
"Thank you King North!"
Situ also clenched his hands into fists and knelt on one knee.
I can feel that if I learn this decision, my strength will be raised to a new level.
It was difficult to hide the envy in the eyes of all the warriors, what exercises could compare to the exercises practiced by the King of the North.
"Although the Divine Punishment Technique is mainly based on knives, other weapons can also be practiced, but the power is slightly reduced, if you want to learn."
"Nangong Yan, you are responsible for teaching them."
When Nangong Yan heard this, she pursed her lips, although she was extremely reluctant in her heart, she didn't dare to disobey her eldest brother's order.
When I came today, I not only lost a thousand-year-old blood ginseng, but also took over such a mess.
All the warriors were suddenly pleasantly surprised, knelt down on one knee and thanked in unison, and the sound shook the sky.
At this moment, their hearts were full of surrender.
This is also the goal that Yebei wants to achieve.
Surrender is not only verbal, but also a combination of grace and power to win people's hearts.
That Ling Hongfu couldn't help but feel very proud in his heart at this moment, and instead of handing in the exercises, he got a copy for nothing.
Those who turn it in are fools.
However, a word floated in, making him stunned for an instant.
"Those who have not handed over the exercises, except for those who have not handed over the exercises!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at him one after another.
Of those present, only he Ling's family did not pay.
"King of the North, I'll hand it over, I'll hand it over."
Ling Hongfu hurriedly spoke.
However, Yebei ignored it, handed it over at the moment, do you think Yebei will want it?
It's not for the so-called exercises, but to look at the attitude of everyone.
And the other party's vicious eyes just now, how could Yebei not see it.
This man will no longer be able to stay.
"Situ Yi, you can deal with this person."
A word fell, Yebei turned and left, and then a word floated in.
"Remember, don't stain the blood of the innocent."
"Yes." Situ also surrendered his orders.
……
There was a pleading voice from behind him, and then, the sound of a knife falling returned to silence again.
At this moment, Yebei has stepped away.
"King of the North, please stay."
A group of people came from the Taoist temple, and the person at the head was that Yanchen.
Yebei stopped and turned around, and saw that beside his Yanchen, the Dao Gu named Huiyu had recovered as before, and her skin was even more delicate than before.
It seems that this thousand-year-old blood ginseng really lives up to its name.
"Thank you, King North." Yan Chen stretched out one hand and bowed to salute.
"Thank you, King North." Huiyu next to him followed closely, his face full of gratitude.
As a woman, we all have a love for beauty, and Taoism is no exception.
"It doesn't have to be like this." Yebei motioned for the two to get up.
However, at this moment, Rao is Nangong Yan couldn't help but keep his eyes on that Huiyu, to be honest, he has seen a lot of beauties over the years, but it is rare to see someone with such a temperament as the other party.
"If you want to thank you, thank Nangong Yan, this thousand-year-old blood ginseng, but it took him a lot of effort to get it." On the side, the corners of Chu Tianhe's mouth showed a playful smile.
"Thank you, Lord Nan."
Huiyu bowed to Nangong Yan.
"Uh...... What's that...... It's not a lot of effort. ”
Nangong Yan suddenly stood up, her eyes wanted to look at each other, but she was embarrassed to look directly.
The shadows on the side couldn't help but laugh.
Fools can see that this Nangong Yan is afraid that she is in love with this girl.