Chapter 795: The King Descends
"Fortunately, the Qinglian Sword Immortal set up this formation back then, in order to select destined people, and he never had murderous intentions......"
When the monks at the foot of the mountain saw this scene, they were also stunned.
"That sword qi is too terrifying, this is still Jian Xinchen, if it were me, I am afraid that if it is not dying, it will be seriously injured. ”
"Jian Xinchen's kendo attainments are indeed strong, although there are some tricks, but to be able to come this far in such a sword formation, he is worthy of being a holy son. ”
"However, Qinglian Kendo is so powerful, I'm afraid he will be helpless. ”
Yu Xuanji was also attracted by the scene of Jian Xinchen's frustration, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his speed increased by three points, and the magic weapon in his hand was changed more diligently.
Jian Xinchen was unaware of this, and stared blankly at the sword qi Qinglian in front of him, which exuded terrifying power and changed myriadly, slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a burst of brilliance erupted in his eyes.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Jian Xinchen smiled, "Makes me excited." ”
"Hmph, you'd better take a break. Yu Xuanji suddenly crossed Jian Xinchen and said with a smile: "Being injured like this, although I don't shake my foundation, it's not bad that I can play eighty percent of my strength now." ”
"This Sword Immortal Inheritance, I took it from the Duobao Sacred Pavilion. ”
After Yu Xuanji finished speaking, he crossed the dividing line in one step.
Meanwhile.
Yu Xuanji suddenly took out a jade Ruyi with both hands, raised it above his head, and said with a serious expression: "Immortal treasure breaks the barrier!"
In the next moment, the jade Ruyi, which was like a white jade cast, emitted a dazzling light, as if it was about to bloom all the power inside.
An ethereal immortal aura spread, enveloping the mysteries of the fish.
No matter how the Qinglian sword qi hit, it only made Yu Xuanji's footsteps pause slightly, and it didn't cause the slightest injury at all!
Under the shroud of white mist, Yu Xuanji walked quickly towards the top of the mountain.
"Xianbao?!"
"This is the means of immortal treasure scattering!"
"The Duobao Sacred Pavilion did not hesitate to destroy an immortal treasure to take advantage of the opportunity?"
The monks at the foot of the mountain were dumbfounded.
Even those two avatar gods lost their minds slightly, it was really too big for the Duobao Holy Pavilion to make this time.
"Shameless!"
Jian Xinchen's face sank, "With the power of the treasure, what kind of means is it?"
"The immortals left the inheritance, but it was for the destined people, what is the difference between your method of relying on foreign objects and stealing the treasures of the immortals? It is simply the behavior of tomb robbers!"
Facing Jian Xinchen's angry rebuke.
Yu Xuanji sneered, turned to look at Jian Xinchen, and sighed: "Obediently, won't you? There won't be an honest person like you in the world, right?"
"What's wrong with my treasure?"
"What's wrong with me relying on my own strength?"
"You can use it if you have the ability!"
"Do you have one?"
"Cut. ”
Yu Xuanji sneered, "Poor." ”
Jian Xinchen stopped talking.
I thought about it.
It seems to be right, too.
But since that's the case......
"Okay, you made me use it. Jian Xinchen suddenly calmed down, and said slowly towards Yu Xuanji, who was facing the Qinglian sword qi.
Yu Xuanji was stunned.
At this moment, he suddenly had a sense of foreboding.
But then, Yu Xuan smiled.
Joke.
The Sword Heart Holy Sect cultivated as a sword, paying attention to what kind of body is suitable for the sword, and has always despised what is borrowed from foreign objects, so he never uses magic weapons to side with his body.
Besides, even if Jian Xinchen really has some treasures on him.
And what can be?
What she took out this time was an immortal treasure! Even if there were not many immortal treasures in the Duobao Holy Pavilion, she didn't believe it, Jian Xinchen could still bring out an immortal treasure like herself?
And just when the fish was thinking about it.
"Forget it, I'm not pretending. ”
"I have a showdown. ”
"Behind me, there are gods to help. ”
Jian Xinchen exhaled deeply.
The long sword at his side buzzed, as if he felt something.
At this moment, an astonishing sword intent rose from Jian Xinchen's body.
Countless white sword lights bloomed from the storage bag on his waist, forming a torrent of sword qi in the air.
"Could it be that there is really any immortal treasure?" Yu Xuanji was stunned for a moment.
But then, she saw that Jian Xinchen had an ordinary calligraphy and painting in his hand.
Ordinary to the extreme.
Yu Xuanji was feeling puzzled, Jian Xinchen had already raised the calligraphy and painting above his head, and slowly opened it with an extremely pious demeanor.
The next moment.
A sword light as bright as the galaxy gushed out!
In just an instant, the Qinglian Sword Formation that enveloped the entire mountain top dissipated in an instant!
An incomparably terrifying sword intent appeared above this ground, and the sword light flew dazzlingly, obscuring the sky.
In the void, a series of silver hook iron paintings, sonorous as a sword, slowly emerged majestic characters.
"Three million sword immortals in the sky. ”
"I need to lower my eyebrows when I see me!"
Domineering.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
They stared blankly at the sky above them, at the line of big characters with a sword aura.
The expression on Yu Xuanji's face also froze instantly, feeling the terrifying sword aura and boundless sword intent, he looked at the scroll in Jian Xinchen's hand blankly, and lost his mind: "This, what the hell is this, hey......"
Fourteen big characters are suspended in the air, each word seems to contain boundless sword intent, and each stroke has a rhyme.
When everyone saw these lines, they only felt that they were in a state of flux.
It seems that this line of words is not a magic pen and ink at all.
It's a set of supreme sword tricks! Wrapped in a monstrous momentum, it smashed towards them!
The sword light that emanated obscured the sky.
There are even vague visions of three hundred sword immortals holding flying swords, evolving wonderful swordsmanship.
An extremely fierce sword intent traversed between heaven and earth, penetrating heaven and earth.
In front of this overwhelming sword intent, the so-called Qinglian Sword Dao is like a child's house.
When the monks at the foot of the mountain saw this scene, their Dao hearts trembled uncontrollably.
The Qinglian sword qi left behind by the Qinglian Sword Immortal made them feel terrifying and awe-inspired.
And in the face of this sword intent, it made them really feel their own insignificance.
All over the body, from the inside out, were all shrouded in this terrifying sword aura, and a sense of powerlessness emerged from the bottom of my heart.
It's like a mayfly seeing a tree in the sky, like a fish seeing a golden dragon, like dust facing the stars.
It was a shock that cannot be described in words.
And right now.
Wanjian Mountain suddenly trembled violently.
The boundless sword qi that spread throughout the entire Ten Thousand Swords Mountain contracted rapidly.
In the sound of a burst of sword roars, the sword light of the green lotus on the top of the mountain rolled up like a tide, shrinking into a palm-sized green lotus, and the sword light flowed up and down the body, exuding a sharp sword light.
Then, the small Qinglian that contained the Qinglian Sword Dao suddenly floated up and slowly bowed towards the fourteen big characters in the sky.
Bow down.
There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you need to lower your eyebrows when you see me!
Qinglian Sword Immortal, don't you dare to lower your eyebrows?
At this moment, countless monks widened their eyes.
The immortal treasure that Yu Xuanji took out before was just to resist the Qinglian sword qi.
And the ink treasure that Jian Xinchen took out seemed ordinary, but it attracted Qinglian's sword qi to bow down!
It's as if the exiled courtiers finally saw the king coming.