Chapter 347

Several people glanced at each other, and there was a little more bad look in their eyes.

Although Sui Feng didn't quite understand what Bai Zhenzi's so-called seizure meant before, but looking at the current situation of this Shanyuan, he almost understood that the ghost of this dead heavenly remnant was attached to him. And what worries him even more is that the momentum that erupted from this Shanyuan's body is also growing rapidly, and it is faintly no longer under him and Bai Zhenzi.

Among the few people here, he was inexplicably the closest to Shanyuan, bowed to Shanyuan, and said: "The predecessor of the Heavenly Remnant Son, below is the twenty-fifth generation of the master of the Tibetan Flower Villa. ”

As soon as he heard the words Zanghua Villa, Shanyuan's eyes immediately changed, and he didn't notice the inexplicability on the side at all. Immediately she turned her head and looked him up and down. There was some playfulness: "The twenty-fifth generation of the sect master, I can't imagine that so many years have passed, and you actually know my identity, presumably through the Naraush sub token." Why, Lord Gate, do you want to overwhelm people with power?"

Shanyuan stared at the round wooden card in Suifeng's hand with his eyes, Suifeng smiled faintly, didn't care at all, and threw it away.

When Shanyuan saw it, he gasped, and his brain was full of muscles, and he looked very angry.

Inexplicably, he hurriedly said: "The seniors are angry, the children possessed by the predecessors are my closed disciples, and in time, they will be the pillars of the Zanghua Villa." I wonder if the predecessors can look at the hundreds of years of inheritance of the Tibetan Flower Villa and let the apprentices go for the time being?"

"Hahahaha......" Zen Yuan Lang laughed, as if he had heard some joke. took a step towards the inexplicable, and suddenly arrived in front of the inexplicable body, and grabbed the inexplicable placket. Shanyuan is still young, and his body has not grown completely, so he is inexplicably shorter than this, how funny he looks at holding the inexplicable placket.

It's just that somehow I don't think it's funny at all. Seeing his familiar apprentice in front of him, his momentum was like a monstrous demon god. The feeling is even more obvious when you get closer, and the evil spirit is monstrous. Soaring into the sky, I am afraid that the strength is still above him, just like a majestic mountain, it is by no means something he can shake.

I heard Shanyuan baring his teeth. He said coldly: "What kind of thing are you? Dare to talk to me like this! Hidden Flower Villa has been inherited for hundreds of years? What is that, and what does it have to do with me." It just so happens that I see that you are so concerned about the affairs of the sect. I'll just settle this inheritance for you. You don't want to be the master of this door, you should leave it to me. This seat has just been reborn, and it seems a little boring, but there is a sect in charge that is more interesting. ”

After that, Shan Yuan exerted force in his hand and threw out the inexplicable one in front of him. Inexplicably, he only felt a huge force surging in front of him, even with his skills, it was difficult to resist for a while. The figure flew straight out. Just a dull sound. His back slammed into the stone wall, and there was a violent pain in his back, and under the shock of his qi, he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

No one expected that this Shanyuan would suddenly make a move. I was stunned on the spot for a while.

"Hahahaha......" Shanyuan glanced coldly at the few people who followed the wind, and laughed wildly: "What, do you still want to do it with me?"

Bai Zhenzi's brows were furrowed, and his face was ominous, but the old god was always there with the wind, as if he didn't put this resurrected heavenly remnant in his eyes.

"Why, you look like you're not convinced, you must be planning something, I've been bored here for too long, and I want to do some exercise. Shan Yuan said, and with a move with his bare hands, a bewitching red blood light flashed in his hand. A red long sword gradually condensed, slowly turning from nothingness into a substance, and Zuihou was grasped by Zen Yuanyi in his hand.

"Turning qi into a sword!" Bai Zhenzi seemed to see something, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Hehe, you still have some knowledge. Yes, it is the sword that turns qi into a sword, why, do you still think that you are my opponent? It is still too late to surrender at this moment. Shan Yuan held the long sword that shone with demonic blood in his hand, and asked lightly, full of confidence between his words.

"Senior, what is this Qi into a sword?" Sui Feng glanced at Shan Yuan and asked in a low voice.

Bai Zhenzi looked at Shanyuan vigilantly, and saw that he looked casual, and he didn't care about himself at all, so he skimmed half of his face, and said in a low voice and with the wind: "This is a division of the strength of the sword, people who have just practiced martial arts, have learned the sword moves, and to the point where they can be handy, they are called using the sword with their hands." Then, after practicing the True Qi, it gradually evolved, and it was able to achieve the long sword in the hand of the True Qi Imperial Envoy, which was called the Qi Imperial Sword. Although there is only one realm behind, it is a world of difference. From ordinary mortals to masters who have touched the top of the innate realm, they may all be counted as being in the stage of using their hands to resist the sword. It can be seen that there is a big difference between these realms, and the level above the sword with qi is to use qi to become a sword. can turn into a long sword in his hand with true qi, it is simply unbreakable, and the end is very powerful. I always thought that such a realm only appeared in legends, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

Shanyuan listened to Bai Zhenzi's introduction, and the smugness on his face became a little stronger, and he looked around at everyone with arrogance.

Sui Feng nodded, although his face was calm, but his heart was surging. He had reached the point of using qi to resist the sword through the art of the sword, and he thought that he had reached the legendary realm above everyone else. But he didn't expect that there would be a strong player, and what made him even more emotional was that he had never been able to figure out what the next level of the sword of qi was, and Bai Zhenzi's words were like seeing the sun through the clouds, and he pierced the window paper in his heart at once.

"Okay, no more with you. This is the forbidden land of the Tianshan faction, the Yellow Sea, what are the intentions of the few of you who came here? Don't tell me, you came in to see the demeanor of your predecessors. ”

Shanyuan glanced at the few people with some confusion and asked coldly.

"We're here to ......" Sui Feng, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth and said slowly word by word. But in the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped.

"What are you here for?" Shan Yuan did not doubt him, and asked with the wind.

"Of course I'm here to kill you!" Sui Feng suddenly shouted, not hiding his strength, and shot angrily in an instant!

Everyone didn't expect such a change, even Lu Jiezhi and Qingzhu, who were watching the situation change outside the fence, were startled. I didn't expect this Suifeng to be so decisive and say that he would do it, but the eyes that looked at him for a moment were full of hope, hoping that this legendary young man could really make this demon ambushed.

With the wind slapping the Chunjun sword scabbard on his waist, accompanied by a shocking roaring sword roar, a pale golden halo swayed out. By the way, this narrow prison is filled, and the momentum of the wind is as unattainable as the mountains and rivers rising from the ground.

The sword momentum is vertical and horizontal, and the sword light is brilliant and complex. Layers of flowers gush out, like clouds swaying in the sky, and like clusters of flower petals. The body also rose against the wind, hanging in the air, and the entire spine was bent and curved, like a dormant dragon slowly waking up. The voice in his mouth was clear and loud, word by word, "Sitting on the ground and surging golden lotus!"

This is the third form of the Qinglian Sword Technique, the Xidi Chung Golden Lotus, and he has almost completely comprehended the second form at this moment. However, it is still far from this third type, and this time it is also a risky fight. Sure enough, before he could use half of this sword move, he injured himself first. A heartbeat surged up, and it slowly flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"It's so daring! " Instead of panicking, Shan Yuan laughed wildly. The blood-red long sword in his hand flipped over, and he immediately met it.

But I didn't see any superfluous moves on his part, only such a very firm sword. Yes, there is only one sword, and such a horizontal sword seems to carry the great power of the world, an indomitable momentum, without a trace of hesitation.

The blood-red sword light sprinkled down, dyeing the stone wall behind the prison a strange red. It was as if it had been spilled with human blood. The sword qi that was layered with the wind quickly melted like ice and snow meeting boiling water in front of this demonic blood-red sword light.

In a short time, most of the sword light in front of Sui Feng had already dissipated, exposing his entire body in front of Shan Yuan. Bai Zhenzi couldn't help but frown, her face was very ugly. This Shanyuan is not as good as the Guang Yuan real person who studied with him at the beginning, and I don't know how much difference between the two. If you make such a rash move with the wind, I am afraid that you will suffer a big loss.

Sui Feng's eyes were cold, there was no change in the slightest, and he couldn't see fear. got closer to Shanyuan, and pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile.

With the rotation of his wrist, the sound of the sword groan did not weaken, but became a little louder. However, the sword momentum was a little more retracted than just now, and it was impossible to tell whether it was offensive or defensive. Shanyuan opened his mouth wide, with a look of excitement, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on!"

In such a trance, there were bursts of fairy music singing from somewhere in the entire prison. The long sword in Suifeng's hand changed again, and he saw that Shanyuan's face changed, and he hurriedly rose up. As soon as he jumped into the air, he heard a few slight sounds of "popping", as if something had come out of a cocoon, and like thousands of flowers blooming. Golden sword flowers leaped out of the ground and slowly opened, unexpectedly blooming golden lotus flowers in this desperate prison.

As soon as Shanyuan saw the lotus flower under him, his face immediately changed. There was also a bit of horror in his voice, "It's actually the Red Lotus Karma Fire!"

Sui Feng only snorted, and the sword in his hand was even more urgent.

"If it weren't for the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, how could you burn a demon like you?" The clear voice of the wind was still hovering in mid-air, and the sharp sword had already arrived in front of Shan Yuan. (To be continued.) )