Chapter 619: Sword Saint's Wrath

It was supposed to be a day in Daqing, and many celebrities in the martial arts world came to celebrate his birthday, Qin Dongliu was in a very good mood, and he did not refuse to come with a wine glass, and these people also dreamed of seeing Qin Wanjian, who had rarely appeared in the martial arts world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info But no one expected that Xiao Qin Jijian would suddenly fall ill at the moment of the wine banquet, and the old sword saint Qin Wanjian hurriedly left Wanjian Villa with the fourth generation of the Qin family who was still in infancy and went to Butterfly Valley to seek medical treatment.

"Everyone, this is the end of the banquet today, thank you for coming!" Qin Dongliu said.

All the heroes in the Tang martial arts world left, although Qin Dongliu retained, but Qiao Song also retired and left, after all, now is not the time to disturb.

Wanjian Villa is a super force in the martial arts world, Qin Dongliu and other great swordsmen are famous all over the world, plus Qin Wanjian is well-deserved as the world's number one supreme swordsman, it can be said that Wanjian Villa is now a giant in the Tang Dynasty martial arts world, even the martial arts hall is worse than it. But now there are dark shadows under the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and someone is secretly lurking towards the Ten Thousand Swords Villa.

The night was already deep, and the people of Wanjian Villa also went to rest, but Qin Dongliu and Qin Ziche were not sleepy, they were both worried about Qin Jijian, Qin Dongliu faintly felt that something seemed to happen tonight, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, if you didn't smell it carefully, you wouldn't notice it at all, and suddenly a black shadow flashed from the night.

"What person!" Qin Dongliu's eyes were sharp.

A monstrous fire burst into the corner of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and Qin Dongliu's voice exploded in the sky above the Ten Thousand Swords Villa.

"Enemy attack!"

The roof broke through, and the powerhouses of Wanjian Villa came to the courtyard with their swords, and it was appalling that someone had the audacity to attack Wanjian Villa. Even if Qin Wanjian is not in the villa now, these seven great swordsmen plus one Qin Dongliu, which one of them is easy. On the courtyard wall and roof of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, all kinds of masked assassins were eyeing each other.

"Dongying Martial Artist?" Qin Dongliu swords, and their sword match knew their origins.

"It seems that nothing can be hidden from Brother Qin" The identity was revealed, and these people no longer hid it, taking off their masks.

"Liu Sheng three days dog?" Qin Dongliu felt in his heart, the strength of these three people was terrifying, and now that they were all here, he also had some plans in his heart.

"Brother Qin, what I want you should know"

"Hmph, come to my Ten Thousand Swords Villa to ask for something, I'm afraid the three of you are not qualified."

"Does Brother Qin think that we will come to the Ten Thousand Swords Villa without any preparations?"

"The old man of the original war has not regretted it for many years, and today the old man is going to avenge Senior Brother Yanqing"

At the beginning, the Tang Dynasty and the Dongying Martial Arts Realm were at war, and the Ten Thousand Swords Villa basically fought independently, and won a complete victory under the leadership of Qin Wanjian. However, the lonely sword Yanqing died in that battle, and Da Sima always regretted that he did not go because he was in the villa. Da Sima had a hot temper, and he was about to do it when he talked about Yan Qing, but as soon as he used his true qi, he suddenly felt the spiritual power in his body running uncontrollably, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Poison!"

Qin Ziche and Qin Dongliu checked the condition of their bodies one after another, and like Sima Jin, the true qi was completely uncontrollable in the body.

"It's despicable and shameless"

Qin Dongliu clutched his chest, he had become a martial saint but still couldn't resist this poison, which showed the horror of this poison.

"You can't use ordinary poison to deal with Wanjian Villa, the poison in the wine you drank today, and the mixed incense in the air, this is the first poison that Dongying and even the Martial Saint can't avoid."

Qin Dongliu's majestic true qi frantically suppressed the toxins in his body, and suddenly remembered the Tianshan Snow Lotus sent by Han Tongwen, who was originally going to replenish Qin Jijian's body, but now he can only take it himself.

"If you hand over the sword, we will leave immediately, and we will also offer the antidote, what does Brother Qin think?"

"If you were a three-year-old child, would you believe Yanagi Tengu?"

Qin Dongliu temporarily suppressed the toxins in his body with the effect of Snow Lotus, and the monstrous sword momentum rose into the sky, and the water cut off in the house turned into a streamer and fell into Qin Dongliu's hands.

"Ziche, senior brother, you go first, leave it to me here"

"How can this be done, you are the master of the villa, you go first, I can fight to the death"

"And us, a little poison wants the lives of these big swordsmen in our Ten Thousand Swords Villa?"

"Don't worry, none of you can leave, originally in order to deal with Qin Wanjian, we specially invited the Buddha Sheng Temple to host the Buddha Sheng Tianhai Master"

"Deal with my father?" Qin Dongliu sneered, "If he is an old man, you cats and dogs probably won't dare to jump."

"Amitabha, the old monk knows that he is not the opponent of Mr. Qin, but for the sake of me, the treasure of the martial arts realm can only make this decision, and ask the master of Qin Zhuang to hand over the sword."

Qin Dongliu frowned, because this old monk had just appeared and actually suppressed his huge sword momentum, Qin Dongliu had countless enemies, but he had never encountered such a situation.

"You hand over the antidote first, and I can hand over the sword," Qin Dongliu said.

"Master can't, Wanjian Villa has been dominating the prestige of the world's number one sword all these years, and now it's time to hand it over" Liu Sheng Zongyan had an evil smile on his face, "Wait for these people to be cleaned up, we can find the artifact inch by inch"

Qin Dongliu seemed to have thought of this a long time ago, so he had been secretly accumulating spiritual power. The battle of Wanjian Villa has caused turmoil in the entire Chang'an, and such a movement has long attracted the attention of Wudian, but Wukong has never supported. Qiao Song was resting in the Cold Leaf Villa, felt the shaking of the earth, got up and came out to take a look, and the two pillars of light in the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa went straight into the sky. One dark red and one blue, the vision shook the heavens and the earth.

There is a sword cliff directly opposite Wanjian Villa, originally this is a big mountain, Qin Wanjian founded Wanjian Villa when he opened the mountain and established the prestige, and a sword broke the mountain cliff to shock the world. But no one knew that there were actually two swords inserted on this sword cliff, and Qin Wanjian had been sealed for thirty years, and his burial had become the closest to the existence of an artifact, and he only needed to achieve a sword saint, this is a new generation of artifact.

At the beginning, Fuyu Sangren held the first artifact in the Dongying martial arts world and slaughtered the Quartet, determined to regain the title of the first sword in the world, but was defeated by Qin Wanjian. Qin Wanjian also finally discovered the true face of this first artifact in the Dongying Martial Arts Realm, an evil sword in the world, so he sealed this evil sword Tiancong Cloud at the top of the sword cliff. The artifact has a spirit, and in the first few years, the entire Sword Cliff would even shake under the evil spirit of Tiancongyun, until Qin Wanjian sealed his own sword into the Sword Cliff and suppressed this evil sword Tiancongyun with the power of a burial.

For example, today, when Cong Yun saw the light of day again, when Qiao Song rushed back to Wanjian Villa, the former super power also completely collapsed, Qin Dongliu died in battle, Qin Zisang died in battle, and the only remaining big swordsmen of the Qin family also died in Wanjian Villa, Qiao Song looked at the mess in front of him and was a little overwhelmed. Qin Wanjian was now in the Butterfly Valley, and Qiao Song called Xiao Jin to hurriedly think about the Butterfly Valley.

In the face of a sword god like Qin Wanjian, Su I didn't dare to slack off, and now he was hurriedly healing the prince of Wanjian Villa. Qin Wanjian frowned, and there was some inexplicable touch in his heart, he had never felt like this since he became a sword saint, could something have happened? Qin Wanjian was lying on the Taishi chair in Butterfly Valley and closed his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly opened his eyes, a blue sword light pierced the tranquility of the night sky, the sword he had sealed for many years had actually returned to Butterfly Valley now, something must have happened to Wanjian Villa. The quaint burial in Qin Wanjian's face continued to tremble, and there were bursts of sword sounds, knowing that Qin Wanjian's hand was put up, he quieted down.

Yifu has followed him to fight for many years, and there has long been an inexplicable connection between human swords, and not long after the arrival of Yifu Sword, Qiao Song also came to Butterfly Valley.

"Master Qin, something is wrong," Qiao Song hurriedly shouted as soon as he entered the Butterfly Valley.

"What's wrong with Wanjian Villa" Qin Wanjian's words did not lose their proportion.

"Uncle Zisang, Uncle Qin, they are all...."

"What's wrong, I can still bear it"

"All killed!"

With a bang, although Qin Wanjian tried his best to suppress it, he still couldn't control his momentum, Qiao Song, as a Great Martial Sect, didn't have any power to fight back at all, and the entire sky turned into a sword containing boundless killing intent, Qiao Song felt that his body was trembling involuntarily.

"Dongying Martial Arts Realm!" Qin Wanjian's cloudy eyes emitted two fine lights.

"Little Qiao Song, go back and tell your master, Qin Wanjian will visit soon"

Wanjian Villa was attacked by the Dongying Martial Arts Realm, and the news of the annihilation of the entire army spread throughout the Tang Dynasty in an instant, and when Han Tongwen learned the news, he also understood that this martial arts world was about to be turned upside down. Dongying martial artist angered the last remaining sword god in the world, Qin Wanjian will not stop there, he has been sealing the sword for many years and has re-emerged from the mountain, no one can stop a rampaging Qin Wanjian, this is the first martial artist in the world Mo Zongli personally said.

Although the Ten Thousand Swords Villa was destroyed, Han Tongwen knew that this was just the beginning, the Dongying Martial Arts Realm had done a stupid thing, and the first thing to face was Qin Wanjian's anger, although Qin Wanjian's old combat power had decreased a little compared to his peak, but even Mo Zongli, whose strength had declined, had almost destroyed the Snow Mountain Temple. After Qin Wanjian, there is still one person, how could Han Tongwen forget that he was in retreat and sharpening his sword in Tenglong Mansion, the holy land of martial arts, and was praised by Qin Wanjian himself, with a sword talent that surpassed him Qin Zisang, as long as there was one person in the Qin family, he would not perish.