Chapter 169: The Storm is Coming!
Sword Sect, the top of the Sword Peak, a magnificent hall, white bricks and jade tiles, magnificent, in the center of this hall hangs a three-foot long sword, this sword is the most powerful sword of the Sword Sect, the ancestral sword!
"Hum~"
Suddenly, this ancestral sword, which was originally hanging still, suddenly trembled and made a buzzing sound, this sound is imperceptible to ordinary people, and there is only one person in the world who can hear this buzzing sound, that is the current Sword Sect Master, the strongest person in the Northern Regions!
On the sword peak, a green bamboo forest, this green bamboo forest has always been emerald blue, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, are evergreen, at this moment in the depths of the green bamboo forest, there is a gray stone platform, there is a young monk sitting on the stone platform, a bamboo sword in front of him.
At this moment, the young man who was originally closed-eyed immediately opened his eyes, and when he opened and closed, the heavens and the earth shook, the wind and clouds rolled up, thunder fell, and there was even more cold sword qi agitation, and the green bamboo forest trembled and swayed, making a shuddering sound, as if the heavens and the earth were changing, only in his thoughts.
There seemed to be a sword in his pupils, exuding an earth-shattering sword aura, and it seemed that he couldn't look directly into his eyes at all, otherwise he would be directly blinded by this sword aura.
Although he is a young man, the power of the entire Heaven and Earth King Realm knows that this young man with a bamboo sword is a man who stands at the top of the world, the Sect Master of the Sword Sect!
At this moment, he opened his eyes, his eyes flowed, bursting out with a three-inch sword light, looking at the sky.
"Ancestral Jianming, the first time is the appearance of the sword mound, and this second time ......"
He muttered to himself, then pinched his right hand and began the deduction......
Suddenly, a shocking thunderbolt descended from the sky, turning into a long dragon and blasting towards the green bamboo forest.
"Hum~"
The bamboo sword felt it, and went up independently, slashing out a sword ray, and a snow-white dragon transformed, impacting the sky, directly scattering the thunder, turning into light and rain, and flying to the world.
The sky was furious, but no more thunder fell, but only remembered a few muffled thunder sounds, which resounded in the sky.
"Alas, I just want to calculate why the ancestral sword is roaring, you won't be angry, even if you are angry, you shouldn't rain this illusory thunder, it should also be the purple gold divine thunder, I'm very young, you obviously look down on people, it's a bit excessive!"
The young man stopped pinching and deducing, but looked up at the sky, his face was calm, and even a little joking, he seemed to be on an equal footing with the sky.
"Boom..."
There was a sudden explosion of thunder above the sky, rolling up a storm, and it seemed to be angry, wanting to punish this young sword cultivator, but it was only extremely angry, but no heavenly thunder fell for a long time.
After the last thunder was over, the sky returned to calm, and the sky was as blue as a wash.
"It's just a matter of not deducing, why bother to be so petty, you are a big man, hahaha. ”
The young man waved his sleeves, stood up suddenly, and immediately burst into laughter.
The moment he stood up, it was as if the whole world had risen and trembled.
"Sword master, this seat wants an explanation!"
Suddenly, like the power of heaven, a roar came from the distant sky, and in an instant it approached the Sword Peak, and the sound was like a rolling thunderbolt, echoing throughout the Sword Peak.
An afterimage stood out of thin air, standing in the sky above the Sword Peak, and the power of the King Realm was like a mountain, suppressing towards the top of the Sword Peak.
The figure was an old man, a fairy wind bone, dressed in a cyan robe, with a huge ancient tree tattooed on it, and thousands of silver threads hanging down from the dust in his hands, like the Milky Way falling for nine days.
The entire sword peak trembled under this roar like heavenly might, and this trembling, suddenly the mountains and rocks shook down, the jungle swayed, and the mountain protection sword array was even more crazy, as if facing a great enemy.
"What do you mean by coming here, can you tell me what is wrong with my Sword Sect, please make it clear!"
Suddenly, there was also an earth-shattering aura rising from the top of the Sword Peak, forcibly counteracting the pressure of the King Realm, otherwise the tens of thousands of descendants of the Sword Sect would not be able to resist the pressure of the King Realm.
"I'll go~"
Zhou Qian was eating in Qingzhuang Xiaozhu at the moment, but a coercion suddenly came, like a mountain pressing on his back, and he suddenly became short of breath, put down the chopsticks, and used the spiritual power in his body to stabilize his qi and blood.
As for Xiaobai and Xiaoshengsheng, they no longer gobbled up at this moment, but looked out the window with embarrassed eyes, with solemn expressions.
"Stinky boy, my heart is really big, and I'm still in the mood to eat, don't get out of here for me, something big will happen!"
Just when Zhou Qian hesitated, the words of Shen Yin came, Zhou Qian was overjoyed, and at this moment he took Xiao Bai and Xiao Shengsheng back into the storage bag, and then walked towards the outside of Qingzhuang Xiaozhu, with the shroud of Shen Yin's cultivation, Zhou Qian suddenly felt that the mountain on his body had disappeared, stretched his waist, and felt a burst of comfort.
As soon as he came out of the small building of Qingzhuang, Zhou Qian saw a figure like a god, standing on the top of the sword peak, stepping on the sky, it was not the sky of the spiritual realm, it was the coercion of the royal realm, Zhou Qian felt the terrifying breath at a glance, and even he just glanced at it, he felt burned by the breath, and his eyes were like chili peppers, hot and painful.
He immediately lowered his head and kept rubbing his eyes
"Are you crazy? You are so bold, you dare to look directly at the power of the Wang Realm, and the stinky boy does not know the height of the sky!"
When Shen Yin saw Zhou Gan's appearance, he didn't have a trace of concern, but turned back with a violent chest, beating Zhou Gan with a confused face.
"That's the head of the Sangmu Sect, at this moment, the cultivation of the Wang Realm is fully revealed, and the coercion is enough to crush all living beings, if it weren't for the Sword Sect Sword Formation, I'm afraid you, this stinky boy, would be prostrate on the ground. ”
Shen Yin raised his head and looked at the sky, looking at the head of the Mulberry Wood Sect, his expression was solemn, and there was always a bad feeling in his heart.
"Ah, the head of the Sangmu Sect, that's the power of the King Realm, what are you doing in the Sword Sect, it seems that there is anger, what is the matter. ”
Zhou Qian touched the slightly raised bulge and muttered in a low voice, with a trace of puzzlement on his face.
"I don't know, but I'm sure there's something big going on..."
Shen Yin sighed, then retracted his gaze and walked towards the top of the Sword Peak, Zhou Qian followed closely behind, not daring to linger.
"My junior brother Sangmu died during this trip to the Sword Shrine, you, as the host, should give me an explanation!"
The voice of the head of the Mulberry Sect was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, stirring up, setting off a storm, and the voice spread throughout the entire Sword Peak, making everyone know the news.
"What?
"How is it possible, I was still watching the sword mound not long ago, how could it fall!"
"The Sangmu Dao people are at the peak of the spiritual realm, if the king realm is not out, who can kill them?"
"Will there be a catastrophe?"
“......”
For a time, the fall of the Sangmu Dao people spread in the Sword Sect like thunder.
"Brother Sangmu has fallen?how is it possible?!"
At this moment, Shen Yindu's face changed, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his face showed disbelief.
"How can a peak spiritual realm monk fall, and it's not an era of war, this is not logical..."
When the powerhouses in the Sword Sect heard the news, they were also shocked, especially Jian Jiu and Jian Qi, they watched the Sangmu Dao people leave the Sword Sect, they were the first to leave the Sword Sect, followed by the Five Sects, the Four Sects, the Three Kings and the Divine Fire, as for the Qingshan Sect Shenyin and his disciple Zhou Qian, because there was something important, they stayed for a few days.