The scum of the real world

Chapter 396 Flying Swords 2

The blue striped rice shadow reflected at two points is endless. It was full of spiders and plunged the whole valley into a clear and blurred state. Everyone narrowed their eyes with refracted blue light, but it was still difficult to hide the shock. It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a generation of strange people who could control ten thousand swords and demons at the same time. The rumors could not be believed, but now everyone has witnessed with their own eyes that under the anger of Yue Qianqian's sorrow, shaking sleeves released thousands of flying swords. "Fly in the sky, staring at the vast

Yan Cheng looked up and was a little stunned, and subconsciously felt that he had a hornet's nest. Yan Bui and others looked at each other in consteries. Looking at the cold eyes in the air and staring at the bottom, they all looked incredible. The people of Fuxian Island looked at each other, returning to the sword secret of the thousand swords!

"Speak, do you know the sin?" The cold voice of Yue Qian came to the valley from the middle of the sky. The flying swords scattered in the sky above his head all stopped, and the green cold front slowly adjusted its direction and stared at Yancheng below. The black fire machete, the matter of taking people's lives with a knife, cannot be repeated. This time, he poured out the green fire flying sword that he could control, just wanted to fight a dignified battle and let the whole cultivation world know his ability. I don't rely on luck.

A monk in the Yuanying period actually pleaded guilty to the robbery period, and his tone was so natural. Everyone was shocked. I don't know if Yan Cheng can withstand the power of the thousand swords. It seems that this blue flying sword is not an ordinary flying sword. If it were his own words, "Thinking of the scene of thousands of flying swords shooting at him at the same time, everyone subconsciously shivered.

Zi Yi's eyes sang on the thousands of flying swords, her face was excited, and a pair of pink fists clenched. From the momentum of Yue Qianchou's reigning in the world, she seemed to see the shadow of Elder Bi. The four families showed solemn admiration. If the disciples of the ancestors are not angry, they will be angry. If they are angry, they will shock the world!

"What's wrong with me?" Yan Cheng smashed his mouth and asked dryly. The tone has changed from scolding just now to being cautious. When it comes to life and death, it is really strength that determines the opponent's attitude.

"Who told you my name?" Yue Shichou glanced at the mountains around him and asked on a different topic. As soon as he said this, all factions looked at each other. In fact, everyone had the same suspicion as Yue Qianchou.

Yan didn't return to hear the words and said coldly to Yan Cheng, "Mr. Yan, don't hesitate. You can tell him that I told you

He has a grudge against Yue Qianchou. How can he care about adding one more dish? Although it doesn't matter at all, how can Yan Cheng confess him? If he really wants to do that, I'm afraid it's not a matter of humiliating himself, but the master who lives far away in Xiushui Kingdom will be humiliated together.

Thinking of the master who has reached the Huashen period, Yan Cheng is confident. He should not be scared by the pretending of others. No matter how strong a Yuanying period can be, he waved his whip and shouted, "Yue Qianchou, if you want to fight, don't be wordy."

In the final analysis, he still lacks confidence, otherwise he would have done it long ago, and he would not have been with him.

"I really don't know whether to live or die. In my eyes, your broken whip is no different from the dead grass and rotten wood. He shook his head and raised his hand and said, "I have thousands of flying swords to wait for you. If you have the cultivation at the end of the disaster, with teleportation, you may be able I'll give you another chance to survive, tell the person who said my name, and then cut off your tongue. I can let you go, otherwise you won't see tomorrow's sunrise.

After the last battle with Luo Qingtian, Luo Qingtian's abnormal speed could not even catch up with the flying sword, which gave him insight, and he also gained experience. This time, the fire flying sword is ready, and he is not afraid that Yan Cheng will run to the sky.

"Rampant!" Yan Cheng shouted loudly, and the bodyguard gas gushed out of his body in an instant to wrap himself. The long whip in his hand was thrown up in the air and shot at Yue Qianchou like a spiritual snake.

"Looking for death!" Yue Qianchou sneered and pointed out, and dozens of green lights flashed out, like a jackdaw grabbing food, surrounded by a long whip and tossing crazily. Although the green fire flying sword is not as good as the black fire flying sword, it is also first-class sharp. When Yancheng's three brothers met Yue Shichou

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As soon as the oolong whip and the abandoned fire flying sword clashed, they had been pecked all over. Others didn't know, but Yan Cheng immediately sensed it. In shock, he pinched the finger, and the oolong whip "cracked", soared his tail, shook open the green fire flying sword wrapped in food, and turned around and wanted to fly back.

Yue Qianchou sneered, if there was only a green fire flying sword. Maybe you can't help it, but here are a thousand small whips that can run to the sky. The sword formula was running, and dozens of flying swords had already broken the way back to the whip. A group of fierce guys rushed up and pecked wildly, which was simply a standard group fight.

Yan Cheng's face was full of anxiety. The oolong whip was the guy he became famous for. As soon as it was destroyed, it was not easy to find a magic weapon that he also took advantage of. The finger almost pinched out the phantom, and the whip rushed around in the air, either flashing east and west, or shaking the head and tail,

However, Yue Qianchou's flexibility in controlling the flying sword is no less than his control of the whip. As soon as the oolong whip shakes the flying sword wrapped in food, there is a flying sword that is waiting to chase the head, peck the tail, and pinch the waist. If you want to run, there is no way! Just don't let it run, and pester the crazy Bian. In the past, all factions were afraid of the sketches, but now they are so embarrassed and want to be on the road, using the Dan language of the Zhou team.

The people of Fuxian Island can be said to have looked at each other again and again. Since they used the Guiyuan sword formula on Fuxian Island, in fact, everyone has carefully studied this set of sword formulas, but everyone's conclusion is only "fancy. I don't think the word is practical. Now the scene of Qianjian's appearance, this momentum alone is extraordinary, if the effect of Yue Qianchou is achieved again. Even if the texture of the flying sword itself is not as good as the blue flying sword, imagine that if someone is entangled in a group of thousands of flying swords, just like this whip is entangled, how many people can easily get out of it except for a few people with great cultivation? What's more, Yue Qianchou is just the cultivation of the Yuanying period. If it is controlled by the monks who crossed the disaster period, what will be the consequences? Thinking about it makes people look forward to it.

Guarding the secret left by the ancestors without knowing it! Everyone is out of the eye! A group of people from Fuxian Island quietly woke up and nodded silently to each other. After deciding to return to the sect, they must solemnly inform the leader of this matter, and they must pay attention to the Guiyuan sword secret.

Yan Cheng is still trying his best to save the oolong whip. However, in front of the eyes of the public, the sharp whip tail, which I don't know whether it was the horn or the teeth, suddenly broke from the long whip. Several green lights chased and poked a few times, and found that it was a useless thing. He immediately flashed back to join the group fight and continued to do the dark long guy.

The fang-like whip tail fell to the ground gloomily, but it was only the beginning. With it took the lead, the broken whip followed by step by step." Yan Cheng felt a little crying without tears. The finger in his hand stopped pinching, and the oolong whip broke hundreds of corpses like this!

The green man who won the victory seemed to be a little unfinished. He ran around in the air for a while. There was really no target to attack, so he honestly returned to the sword. All factions are speechless when they see this situation. Such a fierce swordsmanship is simply unheard of and unheard of. Today, it is an eye-opener.

When everyone looked at Yue Qianchou again, their eyes were much more solemn. In the past, I heard that Yue Qianchou defeated Luo Qingtian. Many people did not see it with their own eyes. They felt that it was caused by the sharpness of the treasure and luck, but now everyone clearly saw the word "strength". Although there is no winner or loser in this battle, there is no doubt that Yue Qianchou has such a strong and outstanding swordsmanship in hand, and he should have a place in the world of cultivation.

The contemptuous eyes of the factions have disappeared. From today on, they will face this young man with a rather crooked name.

Ziyi's eyes are colorful, and she is interested in watching it. It seems that no matter when she fights with anyone, she will not be very worried. Just because of her blind worship of Bi Changchun, she has made her think that Elder Bi's disciples should be right.

Yan Cheng looked around a little gloomily, and thousands of flying swords floated and sank in the valley. He was ready to aim at himself in the body protection from all angles, and the cyan sword net completely surrounded him.

At this time, whether it is the Xiuzhen Alliance or Yan no Gui and others, it is a little ashamed to see this situation in the valley. A monk who crossed the robbery period and a monk in the Yiyuan infant period were actually trapped and couldn't move. It was a joke to tell it.

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Yue Qianchou glanced at Yan on the mountain and smiled faintly at Yan Cheng, "Although you took the initiative to provoke, I have always been kind-hearted. You are the only one left of your three brothers. I can't bear to kill them all. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will spare you.

As soon as this was said, several cold snorted in the valley from Yan Bugai. It could be seen that the person who made the sound was extremely high. Those people stared at Yue Qianchou one by one like knives. Yan Cheng is on their behalf. If he kneels down and admits defeat, he is not the only one who loses his face. Yan Bou, a group of people who take the initiative to challenge, will be completely disgraced. For example, if someone in the Xiuzhen League kneels down and admits defeat, then the Chinese Xiuzhen world will lose face. I'm afraid that I can't pick it up if I want to pick it up in the future.

The Xiuzhen Alliance is also secretly dumb, and I feel that Yue Qianchou said such a thing, which is indeed a little too bullying. But I don't know that Yue Qianchou has other considerations. There are rules for the challenge. One party admits defeat, and the other party can't kill again. He provoked each other, that is, he wants to cut off the other party's way of admit defeat, and then kills the killer. He never thinks it's a good thing to let Now that he has decided to earn a foothold in the world of cultivation with this battle, the experience of his previous life tells him that it is often more direct and effective to convince people with virtue than to be famous. As long as you stand firm, you can slowly accumulate virtue and do good deeds in the future!

Sure enough, when Yan Cheng heard the words, he was immediately furious and poked and shouted, "Yue Qianchou. Don't be rampant. Fei Jian also wants to force me to beg for mercy and admit defeat, joke!"

"Dang!" After he finished talking, he saw a green light splitting on his body protection like lightning. The joy of body protection was not damaged at all, and the green light quickly returned to its position. Yue Qianchou nodded and smiled, "Sure enough, there is a good fight. No wonder! But today I want you foreign monks to teach me. How can you break into the Chinese cultivation world?