Chapter 179: The Sword Master is born

Yingying's surrounding mist swirled in it, Zhao Haochen stopped the little heavenly emperor's trouble, and began to ask, of course, this conversation can only be heard by the father and son. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little guy, what's going on?" Zhao Haochen was full of doubts.

The Little Heavenly Emperor wiped Zhao Haochen's palm, and then flew out, "Dad, come quickly, this place is all transformed by sword qi, which is of great help to your sword path." The creeping tone made it difficult for Zhao Haochen to refuse, and he wanted to trample into it with one foot.

"Helper, be careful, it's not easy here at all, there are many mechanisms, it's better to be careful!" The process was full of solemnity, and no one knew the horror here better than him.

Little Heavenly Emperor Sword Dao Liu Cheng actually stopped Zhao Haochen, and the momentum on his body increased little by little, what do you mean by this, don't you see that there is a baby here, are you still worried that I will hurt my father? Or do you think I am small and look down on me? Hmph, this baby is the one who saved you once, you better be honest.

The meaning of the threat is self-evident, but at this critical moment, Liu Cheng did not give an inch, one person and one stone were tense, and there was quite a posture of fighting if he didn't agree with each other, uh, no, it seems that there is no communication between the two.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Zhao Haochen took a step cautiously, the Little Heavenly Emperor flew back and forth in front of him, and Zhao Haochen didn't have the slightest sword aura everywhere he went.

"These are all sword qi words, aren't they true?!" Zhao Haochen gasped after listening to the words of the Little Heavenly Emperor.

The sword qi has been condensed into substance, then there must be a peerless divine sword here, and it has taken thousands of years to form such a scene.

Suddenly, his body burst out with Dao Dao sword intent, the emperor's qi, contaminated with the sword emperor's sword dao royal qi, and for a while, whether it was a fairy peach or a monkey, his body also exuded an unyielding sword will, and a hundred swords rang out in unison.

Step by step, the sword qi on his palm was even stronger, and he slowly stretched out to a fairy peach, but it looked mouth-watering, but who really dared to pick it off?

Five small swords made of sword qi appeared on the surface of Xiantao in an instant, wandering back and forth outside, and Zhao Haochen's hand stretched out resolutely and resolutely.

"Helper!" Liu Cheng and the others outside shouted, their faces filled with sorrow and anxiety.

In the blink of an eye, fine sword marks appeared on the back of his hand, but as his palm approached, a wonderful sensation entered his skin, making him a little intoxicated.

grabbed a peach, and at the moment when his fingers touched it, a sudden sword light slashed at him, the sword intent was incomparable, shocking, and the power of a sword destroyed the world and destroyed the earth, and the little emperor of heaven gave in under such a Wuwei city, and suddenly fell to the ground, not daring to move.

Zhao Haochen was intoxicated with that wonderful feeling and couldn't wake up for a long time.

"Helper, helper!" An urgent shout came from outside, but Zhao Haochen was still motionless, standing there quietly.

Menglong stepped out and rushed into it, the power of the sword intent suddenly magnified, he seemed to see the scene of the sword mountain and sword forest, a sword opening the sky, and a sword destroying the earth, his heart was agitated, and he couldn't help himself, and the terrifying power oppressed his body, making it difficult for him to move in.

Liu Cheng's eyes are a sea of swords, groups of fish are free, the tiger shark riding the wind and waves is earth-shattering, every wave is a wisp of sword will, every fish is sword energy, as long as Liu Cheng wants to take a step forward, the swimming fish in the water will rush towards him, he has no doubt that this sword intent that is powerful in the world can kill himself.

The incomparable sword light passed through Zhao Haochen's body, and then disappeared. In the different dimension, in the depths of the sea, this sword intent suddenly changed into a beautiful man, with a long sword at his waist, with a hint of coldness in his arrogance, which was the same as Zhao Haochen's appearance when he first saw the sword.

"Are you the sword, the emperor and the queen are you?" The cold gaze was cold and piercing, and the sword sitting in the corner felt that he could only be slaughtered in front of this momentum.

Jianzi's gaze was also cold, but it was a wisp of fireworks, and the emperor's aura on his body was naturally not comparable to Zhao Haochen's.

Jianzi didn't answer the rhetorical question, although Zhao Haochen couldn't contact him, when he walked here, he could feel everything in the outside world, "You are the sword master?"

The two looked at each other, but they both recognized each other's identities in their hearts.

"I'm here to take the treasure, as well as your Heavenly Sword, you must know!" Jian Zi's eyebrows were starry, his eyelashes were covered with a layer of frost, and his straight body was like a sharp sword facing the sky, sharp and arrogant.

The man in white looked at it for a long time, and then nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Yes, yes, the old man is the third great sword master under the emperor's throne - Xuanjian, after waiting for a thousand years, someone in my imperial court can finally make it reappear in the world!"

"Sword Master, open the conditions, how can I take the treasure here?"

"Your martial arts are too poor, just let the old man give you a few tricks, and then you can go!" The white-clothed sword master did not embarrass the sword, but wanted to guide him.

Seeing that the sword master was about to make a move in this alien space, the sword man hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, my soul was injured in the early years, and the sword master still needs the guidance of the predecessor, so that my body can be called at will, so that I can live up to the sword master's good intentions!"

The white-clothed sword lord frowned, and Meiyu Jian was obviously a little hesitant, but after thinking for a while, he still agreed.

After absorbing the essence of the sword, Zhao Haochen woke up from his slumber, Liu Cheng, Menglong and the others all retreated outside the hall, and when they saw that Zhao Haochen was fine, they were relieved.

The coercion dissipated, and the Little Heavenly Emperor also resuspended to Zhao Haochen's side, and Zhao Haochen didn't know anything about what happened just now.

"Scared to death baby! scared to death baby!" The creeping voice came into Zhao Haochen's ears, and Zhao Haochen, who was still in the dark, was ignorant, and before he could ask, the soul villain entered the alien space as soon as he moved.

"What happened just now, why can't I contact you?" Zhao Haochen looked eager, but he was full of joy to be able to see Jianzi again.

"Don't worry, this place is full of sword intent, even the Heavenly Dao is afraid of three points, I won't be wiped out, I'm fine." Jianzi first relieved Zhao Haochen, and then repeated the conversation he had just had with the white-clothed sword master.

"Hurry up and prepare, adjust your body to the best state, the opportunity to open your eyes is too rare!" Kenko instructed.