Chapter 705: Ask for the Sword God Sword Flow
Among the many comments, in addition to Yan Leiru, people like Qi Wei, who were good friends with him, insisted that they couldn't find Yan Zhen to ask for Sword Flow, while most of them were clamoring to find themselves for Sword God Sword Flow, and the momentum was huge. [No pop-ups.]
Yan Zhen was also laughing, sneering.
This is the human heart.
According to the principles of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there is no need for him to hand over the sword flow at all.
It's a pity that these people are still influenced by greed and want this kind of sword flow.
Saying how much he has been cultivated by the Silver Yan Mansion, in fact, he has really not received much training.
Greed, jealousy, the sin of man.
Of course, the Sword God Sword Stream himself will not hand it over, this is one of his core secret skills.
Of course, his strongest is not the Sword God Sword Stream, but his own brain. I have encountered difficult opponents in countless places, and the real way to solve them is my own brain. After sneering for a while, he said, "Do you think that the weakness of the Silver Yan Mansion among the Ten Eight Rank Immortal Sects is due to the lack of a powerful sword stream? When you are concerned about what you are wearing, the other Eight-Rank Immortal Sect cultivators are cultivating, when you are participating in the fashion party, the other Eight-Rank Immortal Sect cultivators are cultivating, and when you are smearing each other with grease and powder, comparing which one is more handsome and which one is more beautiful, the other Eight-Rank Immortal Sect cultivators are cultivating. β
"Spending time on vanity and appearance, this is the reason why Baiyinyanfu is weak. β
"I can't help but try to find the problem, but I put the reason for my weakness on a sword flow. β
"You guys, it's ridiculous. β
And at this moment, it was naturally like a hornet's nest, and immediately I heard these immortal cultivators start to scold: "Isn't it just that you are more powerful with a sword stream, and you think you are very powerful?"
"Yes, if you really give me that powerful sword flow, I will definitely not be worse than you, Yan Zhen, I will be even more powerful than you. This is Yan Lei Chao shouting, he has always felt why he is weaker than Yan Zhen, and now he has finally found the reason, it turns out that everything is that sword flow, it must be like this.
"Yan Zhen, Yan Zhen, what are you proud of, you don't have that kind of sword flow, you are just like a dog. β
"Cut, Yan Zhen really deserves to be a rude person from the outside world, even if he has a little blood of our Silver Yan Mansion, he doesn't understand the glory of our Silver Yan Mansion and the elegance of Silver Yan Mansion at all. The sword must be elegant, the battle must be elegant, and the battle that is not elegant, we would rather die than fight. It is this elegance that makes our Baiyin Yan Mansion famous in the entire heavenly court on earth, and I don't know how many famous ladies want to learn this elegance from us. β
"Yan Zhen is really a vulgar thing, it's really hard to imagine that the first master of our young generation of Baiyin Yan Mansion is such a vulgar thing, or the original Yan Lei Dynasty, although Yan Lei Chao's force is slightly weaker than Yan Zhen, but he is proficient in painting, tea ceremony, and knows all kinds of etiquette, where is a layman like Yan Zhen can compare. β
"From now on, we don't recognize Yan Zhen as the number one master of the younger generation in our sect. β
"Yes, Yan Zhen, hand over that sword flow. β
Yan Zhen heard these discussions, and just felt like laughing. And at this time, Yan Fenghua on the opposite side had a faint smile on his face, it seemed that everything was as he expected, he had already thought that C controlled the hearts of these people. I saw Yan Fenghua's hand on the hilt of his sword, exuding amazing might, and he shouted in his mouth: "Yan Zhen, you can't hand over that kind of sword flow." β
"Originally, I didn't want to be rude to the disciples of my sect, it would be too big to bully the small, but for the revival of the sect, I had to do so. Yan Fenghua's whole body was like a god and a demon, and it was released wildly.
Yan Zhen naturally felt the pressure generated by this momentum, as if the sea water hundreds of millions of meters high was directly pressing on his body, the feeling that every inch of his body was about to be crushed, his blood Y seemed to be suppressed too hard to burst the blood vessels, and his mana was also pressed by this terrifying pressure so that it could barely flow. I have faced all kinds of opponents, but no one has ever been so terrifying. Yan Fenghua This is definitely the first-line combat power of the entire Eastern Immortal Realm, and it may even be the top combat power.
And the purpose of this momentum is obvious, he wants to make himself kneel.
However, I would never kneel.
Stand hard, no matter how much pressure the other party has, you have to stand yourself.
He kept staring at Yan Fenghua while standing, only to see his eyes flash with murderous intent, and his wrist began to draw his sword, pulling out his sword little by little.
Damn! He wanted to kill himself, what a damn thing.
Hand over the sword god sword stream himself, just as he wished.
And if he didn't hand over the sword god sword flow, he took the opportunity to kill himself. And relying on so many people's hearts to be used by him, and greed was controlled by him, after he killed himself, he was afraid that there would be many people in the entire Baiyin Yan Mansion who would applaud him. Anyway, this time he came to Wei* himself, whether it was success or failure, he would definitely not suffer.
What a cunning old fox, what should he do? I kept thinking in my mind whether I should use the future tricks that Yan Fengluo, the lord of the Great Mansion, had left for him before his death. Just as he was about to do such a thing, the figure in front of him flashed, and a very tall back suddenly appeared in front of him, hey, is this Yan Fengliu?
Is Yan Merry Coming?
Now the two major forces within the Silver Yan Mansion are competing for the lord of the Great Mansion, and Yan Fenghua, the leader of this force in the Flower Hall, wants to suppress or even kill himself, and if he can't get the Sword God Sword Stream, he will destroy the people who use this Sword Stream. And Yan Fengliu took the opportunity to win over himself? It should be, after all, destroying himself is not a good thing for him, if he wins himself over, he will definitely become stronger in the future, and he will have an extremely powerful arm, which can make the opponent Yan Fenghua die of headaches. This is the balance between power. It seems that for the time being, I don't need the back moves left by the mansion lord Yan Fengluo before his death.
And at this time, in front of him, Yan Fenghua, the lord of the second mansion, was in a-for-tat confrontation with the lord of the third mansion, Yan Fenghua.
Yan Fengliu stood in front of him, only to hear him roar: "Yan Fenghua, are you planning to break the rules of the entire earthly heavenly court?"
"I'm here to make the Silver Swallow Mansion stronger. Yan Fenghua said.
"My Silver Yan Mansion is going to become stronger, but I can't ignore the original choice to become stronger, today you want Yan Zhen's sword flow, should you ask me for my life-saving stunt tomorrow, after all, it can make the immortal cultivators of Baiyin Yan Mansion have stronger secret skills, the day after tomorrow is not to find Yan Feng Shui to scatter his magic treasure house, after all, Yan Feng Shui alone can't use so many magic treasure houses, distribute them to everyone to make everyone stronger, this is to make the sect stronger, by the way, Yan Yunliu, your three guest stunts have to be contributed, Bai is surprised, your three laughing cheats have to be contributedγ Yan Fengliu went by name one by one, and he couldn't help but shrink when he named him, this year, everyone has to hide some ability to press the bottom of the box, if you contribute your ability to press the bottom of the box, it is called ****.
As a result, the momentum of the group immediately weakened.
Yan Fengliu sneered and said: "Yan Fenghua, Yan is really the future hope star of our Silver Yan Mansion, don't fight his idea, otherwise I will fight with you." β
After that, Yan Fengliu said to Yan Zhen on the side: "Yan Zhen, let's go." β
"Yes. Yan Zhen nodded.