Chapter 191 A generation of sword gods, one step into the world
The wind and rain around seemed to freeze suddenly, and the appearance of this white-clothed figure made everyone stunned, and the atmosphere that was originally slightly solemn was instantly frozen as if it were frozen in an instant.
Yan Jingchen's face was like frost, and he walked up slowly, and the disciples around him subconsciously separated a road with a "swish", fanatical and awe-inspiring, countless complicated eyes fell on the fluttering back of this person known as the "first person in Shushan", all of them involuntarily held their breath, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
Yan Jingchen's face was indifferent, although he looked the same as usual, but the person who was swept by his cold eyes at this moment was actually a numb scalp, and the cold hairs on his back exploded, and he felt a feeling of shock, how many years have he not seen such Yan Jingchen?
Lige Gefeng Lingfeng Daoren, Shocking God Peak Shangguan Xi Daoren and other leaders glanced at each other, as if they all saw the bitterness and helplessness in each other's eyes, their seniority is higher than this junior brother, and even more than a hundred years longer than him, it can be said that watching Yan Jingchen grow up step by step, from lonely and nameless to unknown to everyone, the crazy nature of the young Yan Jingchen who was so easy and majestic that he could dare to scold the sky and be unkind to the sky back then, how could these people forget?
The fact that his disciple was sentenced to capital punishment obviously made him cultivate for many years, and the anger that gradually faded down, surged up again, among the six veins, although there were few disciples of Forget Dust Peak, they were all arrogant, not only because of the disciples of the first person in Shu Mountain, but also because Yan Jingchen himself was indifferent, but he was extremely protective, it was the first of them, and he usually restrained his disciples to try to have as little conflict as possible with the people of Forget Dust Peak, otherwise he would provoke this evil star, with his identity, although he would not be as knowledgeable as the juniors, but it was difficult to guarantee that he would not go to them for trouble...... You know, this junior brother is really angry, but even the head of the family has to be afraid of three points!
"Daddy......" Ming Xiaoqian was anxious about Lin Chen, seeing Yan Jingchen appear, her eyes were full of surprise, and she was about to step forward to speak, but she was stopped by Yan Ruoxue, she was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yan Ruoxue.
But she saw that Yan Ruoxue shook her head with a solemn face and did not speak.
Nie Mufeng's face was gloomy, he took a step forward, and said, "Senior Brother Yan, do you know ......?"
The words of the head of this Burning Yan Peak, when he said this, he saw Yan Jingchen look at him coldly, and his indifferent gaze like ice actually made him suffocate violently, and his voice stopped abruptly, and he couldn't say any more.
Yan Jingchen in front of him, the whole person stood in the confusion between the wind and rain, as if the fog condensed from the clouds and rain was as ethereal, no one could see his face clearly, only he could see him dressed in white like snow, and the cold eyes like the cold star, he was standing alone, as if there was an inexplicable and terrifying sword aura, rising to the sky, pressing people.
Above the Qingyun Dojo, there was a dead silence, and for a while, there seemed to be a cry rising from the depths of the heart, rushing straight to everyone's hearts-
This is Yan Jingchen!
That generation of sword gods who look down on the world is shocked!
Ling Feng Dao and Shangguan Xi Dao looked at each other, their faces were full of melancholy, if this unfathomable cultivation junior disciple really became angry, the consequences would be really unimaginable......
"Senior brother in charge, where are you?"
Just when everyone looked at each other, Yan Jingchen's cold words sounded, everyone's hearts froze, Nie Mufeng came back to his senses, his face was dull, his face was gloomy, and he didn't pay attention to everyone anymore, and immediately turned around, sacrificed the "Red Lotus" fairy sword, and with a roar, he took off into the air.
Yan Jingchen frowned, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to the Burning Yan Feng Senior Brother who was angry and left, and looked at Ling Feng Dao and the others.
Ning Yuanshi looked deeply at Nie Mufeng's distant back, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a meaningful smile, this junior brother who had never been compatible seemed confused, but his heart was very clear, and he left this place of right and wrong for an excuse, this hand was really clever.
Thinking of this, Ning Yuanshi shook his head, smiled slightly, and said, "Senior Brother is not here, probably there." ”
Among the people present, he was the only one who could calmly and indifferently face Yan Jingchen at this moment.
Yan Jingchen fell silent, staring at the direction of the back mountain with a far-reaching gaze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Seeing this, Ning Yuanshi smiled indifferently, didn't speak, and turned his gaze to the sky, for a while, no one spoke, but after a while, he suddenly heard a gentle cough twice, and then said slowly: "Yan Daoyou, where is my Kunlun Luo Palace Master? ”
But it was Qingwei Daoist who couldn't help but speak out, with his status as the lord of the Kunlun First Palace, in the Xuanmen, he was on an equal footing with the first seat of the six veins of Shushan, if he was ranked by the time of practice, he was not inferior to Nie Mufeng who had been practicing for more than seven hundred years, after Yan Jingchen appeared, he completely ignored their existence, even if Yan Jingchen was famous, no matter how good the Tao was, this Kunlun old Taoist still felt a lot of fire in his heart.
However, remembering that the purpose of this trip has been achieved, that young man is his disciple, presumably under his calm and arrogant appearance, he is actually very anxious in his heart, right?
Thinking of this, Qingwei Daoist looked at the first person in Shushan in the world of immortal cultivation in front of him, and a fearless sneer appeared on his lips, and in front of everyone's eyes, he didn't believe that Yan Jingchen would make a move, ignoring the relationship between Kunlun and Shushan.
It's just that before the palace master of Kunlun Jade Palace could show a mocking look, his expression suddenly froze, but Yan Jingchen, who saw it, just glanced at him lightly, and then said coldly:——
"Get out. ”
This calm remark was as if he was saying something very ordinary, but in everyone's ears, it was terrifying.
After a moment of astonishment, everyone changed color in unison!
Qingwei Daoren's face instantly turned red, extremely ugly, whether it was a Shushan disciple or a Kunlun disciple, everyone looked at each other, in this world, who dared to be arrogant in front of the dignified Kunlun Palace!
It's just that this word came out of Yan Jingchen's mouth at this moment, but no one dared to say a word.
But the Yan Jingchen was fluttering in his clothes, and he was full of eyes between his eyebrows, and his expression was like a god in the sky, ignoring the world's masters and things, and looking at their ignorance coldly.
"You, ......"
Qingwei Daoist pointed at Yan Jingchen, he was so angry that he was almost speechless, it was the Youxuan Daoist, and his face was gloomy, Yan Jingchen's contempt for Qingwei Daoist was no less than a slap in the face of Kunlun, he looked up at the few heads present, but he saw that Ning Yuanshi looked like he was smiling but not smiling, it was Ling Feng Daoist and Shangguan Xi Daoist, and they also looked bitter and had nothing to do with themselves.
"Yan Daoyou can't help but take my Kunlun authenticity in his eyes, right?"
Youxuan Dao was secretly angry in his heart, and said coldly.
Yan Jingchen looked at the two palace masters of Kunlun coldly, his eyes fell on the Qingwei Daoist who was pointing at him, frowned, suddenly snorted coldly, and took a step forward gently.
The wind and rain suddenly stopped, and the whole world fell silent.
It's a small step!
Unprecedented, overwhelming killing intentions, covering up this world in an instant!
Qingwei Daoren's face suddenly turned white, and the whole person involuntarily retreated a few steps, and between the rapid breathing, there was a trace of red blood, flowing from the corner of his mouth.
He raised his head in a daze, and looked at Yan Jingchen in horror, there was no trace of blood on his pale face!
The crowd was stunned and there was a dead silence.
It is the mysterious Taoist person, and he couldn't help but gasp at this moment, and he was so shocked that he was suffocated for a while, Yan Jingchen hadn't made a move yet, but he just made Qingwei suffer a lot with Ling Pressure, this cultivation is so appalling! Looking at the whole world, I'm afraid not many people can do it!
One step into the world!
Is that the real horror of that realm?
This palace master of Kunlun Yuying Palace, for some reason, suddenly remembered what Luo Tianyi said to Qingwei that day, "Can you stop Yan Jingchen's sword?"
Perhaps, only he, who is at the same height as Yan Jingchen, can really understand the horror of this generation of sword gods who were famous in the immortal cultivation world in the past, right?
Thinking like this, the mysterious Taoist fell silent.
"Even Luo Tianyi didn't dare to point at me like this, what are you?"
Yan Jingchen stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were as cold as water, and he said lightly, indescribably arrogant and indifferent.
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