Chapter 775: Li Bai's arrival, Wan Jian worships!(1/2)
What level of sword cultivator is this?
What a terrifying sword cultivator this is?
Qiu Fu found that he could not understand at all!
"It's him..."
The autumn mansion below had a pretty face pale, but it revealed a trace of stubborn Qiuyu. He was suddenly lost his mind. He looked like the supreme among the sword, making heaven and earth surrender, and thousands of swords worshiped Wang Yue, who walked from the distance from the sky, murmured, with his eyes so complicated that he looked extremely complicated.
Yesterday, she mocked Wang Yue for not knowing that the world was high and that he actually wanted to see the swordsmanship of the Chuxue Sword Sect.
He even despised Wang Yue and Li Bai and blew away all the bulls from Jiancheng.
But now, Wang Yue's figure is like the scorching sun, extremely dazzling. Walking forward, hundreds of millions of sentient beings are in awe!
How dazzling?
And what about her?
But I can only look up on the ground!
"It's him!!"
Next to her, Qiu Yue was stunned and her little mouth opened in shock. Even when she saw Wang Yue's familiar figure, she was still unbelievable, and she was a little doubtful about whether she was in a dream.
Otherwise, how could such an incredible thing happen!!
Qiuyu is fine. After all, she had contacted the sword script before and had already guessed in her heart that Wang Yue and Li Bai were the god kings, but it was hard to imagine that they would be so powerful.
But Qiuyue is completely different.
At this moment, she was like an ordinary person, and suddenly realized that her neighbor was actually a terrifying existence that could destroy the world with a wave of his hand!
That shock and that shock were even stronger than that in Qiu Mansion at this moment!
"senior……"
Chen Hai's body trembled and he watched step by step in fear, just like Wang Yue, the master of the sword.
A terrible pressure emerged from the world, like a hundred million sacred mountains under the capital, and the unparalleled power directly pressed him into the earth!
In front of Wang Yue, he was like a child, with no power to fight back.
"Senior! This is my hatred with the Qiu family, my hatred with Qiu Chu! Why do you want to take action? Even if you die, I will understand how I die!!"
On the earth, Chen Hai struggled to get up, his hair was scattered, blood flowed, and his eyes were covered with blood. He stared at Wang Yue and shouted unwillingly.
He believed that he had absolutely no sin to be such a terrible sword cultivator.
He didn't believe that Qiu Chu could recognize such a terrifying existence.
As a sword cultivator, he understood what kind of realm it would be to make thousands of swords worship!
He will never reach that state.
Even 99% of the sword cultivators in the God King Realm cannot reach it!
That is the highest level of sword art that all sword cultivators are extremely eager and are even willing to give everything, but they are unattainable!
"You are not qualified to know."
Wang Yue said coldly.
"Haha...not qualified!"
Chen Hai was stunned, then he laughed to the sky, tears of laughter, and his voice was extremely desolate.
He didn't expect that even though he had tried everything and entered the realm of the God King, he was still just an ant in the eyes of others, and still insignificant!
"Send you to the road."
Wang Yue looked at Chen Hai who was laughing wildly, and his expression was not moved at all, and he spoke directly.
In his previous life, he dared to step into Helan Mountain at the age of eighteen, kill the leader of the Qiang tribe with his sword alone, and return safely. How rich is his experience?
How could you be infected by the enemy's emotions?
When a sword cultivator draws his sword, there is only sword in his eyes!
Although he is keen on power, his roots are only swords!
clang!
The sword light was vast and it made a sound of gold and iron, like a heavenly sword, blooming from Wang Yue's hand, floating in the void, shining on the world!
The terrifying sword intent permeated, the void burst inch by inch, and everything seemed to be about to collapse and disappear!
This is a pure sword, a sword without any impurities!
"slow!!"
Just as Wang Yue's sword was about to be cut down, and Chen Hai also showed despair and wanted to resist madly, a loud shout suddenly came from the distant sky!
An old man in a white robe flew over quickly!
A small white sword as white as snow was carved on the left chest of the white robe, emitting a slight sharp light!
It was clearly a small sword carved, but when everyone looked at it, it was like a real snow-white small sword floating in the air!
"Blooding Sword Sect! Elder Zhou!"
Qiu Fu said in shock when she saw the visitor.
The elder of the Chuxue Sword Sect actually intervened?
In the Qiu Mansion below, Qiu Chu's expression became extremely ugly in an instant. The elder of the Chuxue Sword Sect had sat down before and watched him as the Qiu Mansion was destroyed without interfering at all. Now Chen Hai is about to be destroyed, but he wants to interfere?
"You want to intervene?"
Wang Yue said coldly, his eyes as if he was a sword, looking at the person coming.
Suddenly, Elder Zhou felt a chill in his heart, and an endless sharp sword intent rushed directly into Wang Yue's heart, his heart was undulating and his soul was throbbing!
For a moment, his face seemed to be a little pale, and his body suddenly hovered a thousand feet away, and he could no longer move forward.
"The sword tower has been sealed! The sword city has returned to order!"
"The rules of our sect cannot be provoked!"
He took a deep breath and spoke solemnly.
He didn't want to get out, facing this terrifying sword cultivator god king, but now the sword tower is automatically closed, which means that the rules of the sword city will be ruled by the leader of the Chuxue Sword Sect again. If he turns a blind eye to Wang Yue's actions to kill a god king, how can he intimidate the sword city in the future?
How to enforce the law!
"What? The sword tower is closed?"
The people in the Qiu Mansion changed drastically and they immediately turned their heads and looked into the distance.
There was clouds and mist, and the sword tower was gone!
"It's actually closed?"
Qiu Chu's face was pale and could not accept it.
Today, if Chen Hai is not dead, facing a god king in the future, will their Qiu Mansion still die?
Just thinking about it, at all times, there was a god king in the dark and his murderous intent was terrifying, and Qiu Chu's heart was cold.
But the rules of Jiancheng cannot be violated!
The Chuxue Sword Sect is the sky of Jiancheng!
How could they not know that they lived in Jiancheng for so much of their life?
I even saw with my own eyes that the God King provoked the rules of the Sword City, and the terrifying God King who was taken down by the Chuxue Sword Sect was slashed into the city with a sword!
"Haha!! There is no way to go! There is no way to go!"
Chen Hai was stunned at first, but then he was filled with excitement and excitement, and burst into a crazy laugh. A feeling of survival emerged from the bottom of his heart, making him feel that the rules of Jiancheng are so perfect!
"Dare you stop me?"
Wang Yue looked at the elders of the Chuxue Sword Sect, and his voice was like a sharp long sword, and he was solemn and stern.
The vast sword intent permeates the world, shaking the sky and sweeping across all directions!
A long sword made a trembling sound and bowed to Wang Yue!
In the sword city, a famous sword cultivator looked at Wang Yue stepping on the void, like the figure of the invincible sword god, and all showed fanatical worship!
"In Sword City, the rules of our sect are as good as a mountain, and they must not be violated!"
Elder Zhou said solemnly, and a divine sword slowly appeared in his right hand, as white as snow, with a trace of snowflakes immediately beginning to drift, the world was frozen, and everything turned into snow!
"I am the chief captain of the "Six Gates" of the Great Xia Dynasty, Wang Yue! Qiu Fu, Qiu Yu, Qiu Yue, and you and three others, are you willing to join the "Six Gates" and learn swords with me?"
Above Wang Yue's head, the dazzling sword light still pointed at Chen Hai, without any sign of dissipation, his face was still calm and cold, without any slight turbulence.
But the content of the words made the surroundings quiet.
Great summer?
The chief captain of the ‘Six Doors’?
To be continued...