Vol 10 Chapter 1676: Sword

In the direction of the Great Swallow Dynasty, the third prince Yan Qiye rejected the crown prince and went away.
The most striking and princely prince in the history of Dayan Shen Dynasty, both talent and martial art are rare for a thousand years.
Ten days later, Yan Qiye boarded Yan Guo Jianzong, and one person confronted the sword master with hundreds of kendo masters.
No one knows the outcome of this battle, but, after World War I, the gate of Jianzong Zongzong was closed, and he was no longer born in a hundred years.
Dayue River, Yan Qiye in a cyan suit stood quietly, watching the river in front of the east, one stop was ten days.
In ten days, Yan Qiye's breath returned to calm, back to nature, and Kendo repaired further.
Ten days later, in Yan Qiye's hands, a long sword appeared, a sword was slashed, and the sword gas was three thousand miles.
With a loud bang, the Dayue River parted in response, and the river hung like a waterfall.
After a sword, Yan Qiye received the sword and turned to leave.
Two months later, Jianshen Mountain, the land of Kyushu, recognized as the first strongest sword, has never lost a hundred years.
Under the Jianshen Mountain, Tsing Yi's figure stepped forward and climbed the Jianshen Mountain step by step.
On Jianshen Mountain, a middle-aged man in white opened his eyes and looked at the young figure walking down the mountain, his expression slightly condensed.
Under the mountain, Yan Qiye looked up, watching the sword on the mountain, and his figure disappeared instantly.
As fast as lightning, in a blink of an eye, Yan Qiye appeared on Jianshen Mountain.
"please!"
Yan Qiye looked at the white figure on the mountain and said.
Sword God in white waved his hand. A long sword flew over the cliff not far away, and the sword was breathtaking.
Yan Qiye also waved his hands and held a sword, his aspirations rose, and the earth moved in shock.
On the mountain, the fallen leaves drifted away, covering their eyes for a moment, the two figures moved simultaneously.
The two swords confronted each other, and the sword gas rushed to Jiuxiao.
On this day, a sword warrior looked far away from Jianshen Mountain, and a shocked look appeared.
boom!
Half a day later, Jianshen Mountain collapsed suddenly, falling into rain.
In the earth-shattering battle, Yan Qiye came out with a sword, and from then on, the white sword disappeared from the world.
At the same time, in the mountains and rivers that are far away, Ning Chen took ghosts and other people to find the Xianshan School and look for the original Daxia legend.
Suddenly, Ning Chen looked shocked and looked at the starry sky.
This feeling is?
At almost the same time, all parties in the world, a strong man with a sword, felt that they all looked at the starry sky.
I saw in the starry sky, an area covered by meteorite, a huge vortex appeared, a sword shadow appeared, endless, and continued to spread around.
The astonishing vision shocked the world, and all the strong people in the sky felt it and set off.
"A congenital sword was born."
In the land of Kyushu, Yan Qiye looked at the sky, and his handsome face flashed a strange color.
A moment later, Yan Qiye stepped on, and turned into Jianguang towards the starry sky.
Starry sky, a stream of streamers pierced the void, and rushed in the direction of the change.
In the turbulent territory of the meteorite, Yan Qiye, the nearest distance, swept to the ground, watching the large vortex of the sword gas in front of him, walking for a moment and stepping into it.
Shortly after Yan Qiye entered the Jianqi vortex, a strong man on the sword appeared one after another in the starry sky. Without much hesitation, he entered the vortex one after another.
Among the many strong men in the world, Ning Chen and Mu Chengxue arrived, watching the sword whirlpool ahead, and stopped.
"Why is there such a scene here?" Mu Chengxue asked.
"A congenital thing was born."
Ning Chen replied, "It looks like a sword."
"Innate sword?"
Mu Chengxue whispered softly and said, "It seems that there will be a storm next here."
Congenital treasures are so precious that they cannot be born for thousands of years. However, every time a congenital treasure is born, it will fight for blood.
"Master, are we going in?" Butterfly asked.
"Do you use a sword?" Ning Chen smiled.
"No." Butterfly shook his head.
"So what are we going to do?" Ning Chen smiled.
"what?"
Butterfly was surprised, "Then what are we doing here for thousands of miles?"
"Find someone."
Ning Chen whispered, "Previously, the most favorite thing was to look for famous swords. If the predecessors knew that a congenital sword was born, they would definitely come."
All the stars in the sky, there are still swordsmen coming one after another. The innate sword was born, making countless powerful people crazy.
Within the Jianqi vortex, a waterfall of blood was flying, thousands of swordsmen were strangled by the Jianqi vortex, and the bones were gone.
And in the deepest part of Jianqi vortex, a black ink sword rises and falls, and the pressure of the sword is amazing.
Before long, Yan Qiye walked in front of the innate sword, and Wan Jian withdrew wherever he passed.
Around the innate sword, the space disappeared, turned into a black hole, and swallowed all the light.
"Ningyuan!"
Yan Qiye looked at the two words carved on the sword and whispered softly.
In the void, Ning Yuan seemed to feel the master's breath, trembling constantly.
Yan Qiye stepped forward, reaching for his sword, and suddenly the starry sky shook, and the horrible sword pressure shook out.
Ning Yuan touched the owner's body, and in an instant, Ning Yuan dissipated and disappeared into the host.
In the starry sky, the sword gas vortex disappeared out of thin air, the sword pressure spread, and all of them flew out.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, a figure of Tsing Yi walked out, facing away from everyone, with a breath of strength.
"The sword is on him."
Many swordsmen felt the breath of the Tsing Yi man and said.
In a word, a swordsman looked at each other and rushed forward immediately.
"Sword sound, Feihong!"
At the moment when the swordsmen swept, Ning Yuan appeared in Yan Qiye's hands, and a sword hacked into the void, and the horrible sword wave swept out.
In an instant, all the swordsmen flew out, and the combat power was temporarily lost.
In the distance, Ning Chen looked at the swordman in front of her, and the originally turbulent heart gradually calmed down.
In front, Yan Qiye seemed to feel the gaze behind him, turned around, and looked over.
The two looked at each other as if crossing the barrier of time, one was strange and the other was calm.
"senior!"
"senior!"
The two spoke at the same time, readily, and stunned at the same time.
After a moment, Ning Chen's smile appeared on his face, becoming more and more brilliant.
The sharply rising sword intention was more fierce than Jing Tao, and Ning Chen pointed to it and cut it with a sword.
A shocking and vulgar sword, the sword's will screamed violently, destroying the void and annihilating the starlight.
Yan Qiye set his nerves, Jun Lang's face flashed over his gaze, Ning Yuan shook in his hand, and a sword greeted him.
boom!
Two swords attacked ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The starry sky suddenly split, and huge cracks appeared in the sky, spreading for millions of miles.
Countless swordsmen looked at the huge cracks in the sky, and their faces were shocked.
"Uh!"
Yihong splashed blood and flew into the sky, Yan Qiye stepped back three steps in a row, and the corner of his mouth was red.
Similarly, across the corner of Ning Chen's mouth, a splash of blood spilled.
"Haha, happy!"
Unprecedented unrestrained heart, Ning Chen reached out to wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth and turned away.
"Senior, goodbye."
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