Vol 5 Chapter 299: Sword god

Yan Guanghong and Yan Tianwei are still silent and standing, Yan Pingping is still a smile, Yan Gong Ruo and Yan Qiusha are smiling, no surprise at all, Chu Jingtian and Lengya are obvious faces Shocked. Yan Bing's gaze swept again, and he was in contact with a series of suspicious and eager eyes, but no one responded to him.
He appeared too early. Like this ultimate master, it should be a glimpse of the performance of other masters, and finally played. When he stood up, he would surely make the back of the game uninteresting.
Yan Bian recovered his gaze and suddenly raised his head. Lang Lang said: "Predecessors have been watching me for a long time, and they must have moved their minds, why not show up!"
His voice is not too big, but it contains a strange shock, and echoes are heard on this empty cliff top. The remaining sound is clear in the slap, and it is endless for a long time.
When people were in doubt, the wind of chaos that had been caused by the stagnation of the fire suddenly stopped... It was not because of the sudden break of the god-level breath, but his momentum was quietly swayed by a mysterious force. Silently depressed. Some of the chest tightness who had been oppressed had just breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the wind started to rise again, but unlike the previous turbulence, the wind was a screaming wind, no longer a A wave of waves, but if it is gathered by thousands of subtle and extreme winds, from the body and face, it is like a thousand sharp sharp blades cutting the face and body.
Everyone was shocked, and when they guessed where they were, they had to work hard to protect their bodies. But despite this, some people's clothes are still cut by a line, the head is cut by a root, and the skin is gradually red spots.
Wind blade? If it is a wind blade, the force that will suppress the momentum of the broken sputum, and so powerful, seemingly inconspicuous, but can easily break the wind blade of their defense, Tianchen mainland, when has such a powerful wind magician! Moreover, this "evil break" has just shouted clearly - "predecessors."
If it is not a wind blade, then what is this...
I don't know if it was intentional or not. Yan Tianwei's position was not affected by it. But the chaotic winds have already told them the horror of this chaotic wind. Yan Tianwei and Yan Qinghong are calm and self-contained, and there is no slight change in their looks. If Yan Bow shrinks to his mother's body, he whispers: "Who is this person... Look at the old man's expression, he seems to be better than the old man. It’s so amazing.

The confrontation of the air can be broken between the moments. The stagnation of the sputum is indeed in the downwind. Although the other party did not show up, but the gas field he created has a very rich and profound foundation, and when he appears, he will suppress his momentum. If he only talks about the cultivation of "qi", he has already lost a small one.
However, his expression was as plain as ever, neither dignified nor accidental, nor panic.
Chu shocked the eyes of the boss, looked at the front with amazement, feeling the familiar atmosphere. This breath grew up with him, and his closest and most respected person could never admit his mistake. The foot did not listen to the small step forward, he shouted: "Grandpa! Grandpa... Grandpa, you came... I know you will definitely come!!"
grandfather! ?
This is not the wind blade, but the invisible sword that the sword uses the flowing air as the carrier and the "qi". This is not so much a knife-like wind, it is not like a thousand flying swords. Any of these masters will be scratched if they are repaired to a lower level.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
A soothing laughter came from the air, and the wide range of swords and spirits disappeared in an instant. Just smelling laughter, you can imagine a fairy old man with a fairy bone, but this sound is too ethereal, just like floating from all sides, people can not find the source of laughter. When these top masters finally noticed, they looked at the scene at the same time, and there was a sky over there. I don’t know when an old man who was over 60 years old, dressed in a green robe, with a black waist and black The wind dances, the face is as calm as water, but the eyes are sharp as a sword.
"Sword God!"
"He is Chu Yu!"
Chu Yu has not appeared in the sight of others for more than ten years. He also entered the old age from the middle age of the year, but the person who has seen him still recognizes him at a glance and shouts out his first name. Except for the trace of the old man's face still bearing the traces of the year, the most important thing is that it will only belong to the sharp momentum of the sword god.
The sword is not only a title, but also a martial art myth that is almost invincible. How many people dreamed of seeing the sword and could not do so. Twenty-five years ago, his name resounded through the Tianchen continent. Twenty-five years later, the entire Tianchen mainland still had no one to know his name. His influence is turbulent, not just a generation.
Those white top masters all subconsciously put away all kinds of wild state in front of the sword god, a look of respect and color. Those who have not seen the sword are also looking up at this kendo myth that has been turbulent for decades. Originally, they were still deeply regretful that the sword did not appear here. At this time, they finally realized their wish. What is a master? What is a god? Chu Yu is no longer the one sitting on a wooden stake, such as a quiet old man who is merging with nature. It is just an appearance that explains the concept to them. It is a kind of mountain that naturally arises from the bottom of my heart.
"Wow! Grandpa, you really came!" Chu Jingtian shouted with joy. For others, he is a sword that he can only look up to. For him, he is his only relative.
Faced with one after another, there was a shouting that Chu Jingtian couldn’t resist, and Chu Yu ignored it and looked at it with Yan. In the air, he slowly made a long and heavy voice: "After more than ten years in the world, the outside world has already been talented. Now you have been more than twenty-five years ago. I have closed these years and I don’t know, right. Still regret. You, can you tell me where the old man is from the high school, where is it from. Your breath of practice, I have never heard of it."
It’s just him, all the top experts who know how to know the world, and no one can know the stagnation, and what exactly is the practice of Yan Gongluo. And the cold cliff, his breath has no rules, no rules. Chu Jingtian, they are the swords of the gods.
"I? Tell you, no matter, I am the father of my own self. As for my origins, it doesn't matter. From where I am not important, I just need to remember that I am the most loyal servant around my master. Where does the master let me go? Where do I go."
This slap in the face of the words made the people present all of them take a deep breath - the words that he said in his mouth, clearly - master, servant! !
A god-level master who can walk the heavens and the mainland, no country dares to provoke, actually calls a person as the master, actually a servant of one person! And when he said the words in front of so many people, his expression was so calm, there was no such thing as a contrived, or a violation of the heart, but rather a veteran piety, even... pride.
Twenty-five years ago, the four great gods, Chu Yu was ridiculed by the world, the snow woman was far away, the royal family did not dare to offend a little, once the Queen was seriously ill, and the empress was very deep, the emperor personally arrived. In the north of the mountain, I spent a day and a night in the snowdrift in front of the Snow Girl Palace, until the woman couldn’t help but feel the heart and help. The royal family not only did not complain, but thanked him very much. Although Feng Chaoyang volunteered to be the servant of the gale royal family, the gale royal family always respected him and did not dare to offend.
It is difficult to become a god, but once you become a god, you can look down on the world, turn your hand into a cloud, move it, and move around. And this man who releases the breath of God is actually the "most faithful servant" of a person!
Who is it, can make such a godly person so loyal and pious to be a servant.
Chu Yu’s brows moved slightly, and he was obviously surprised. No matter who he is, after hearing this, he will subconsciously think about the "master" in his mouth. Can become a master of a man of God, then his strength, power, power, means, will reach a certain degree. Tianchen mainland, who is eligible to be his master! ?
Who will be!
"It seems that I am really old." Chu Yu felt a little, sighed.
"No, no, Grandpa is not old." Chu Jingtian shouted excitedly below.
Chu Yu finally turned his attention to him, also... I saw those people around him and said, "You, killing the heart."
Chu Jingtian heard the words, and suddenly he panicked. Just after the cold cliff was hit by the falling cliff, his sadness and anger at the same time rushed to the top, and several desires to explode, the unsuccessful killing heart is also awakened like a beast, and it is impossible to control. When he was young, his grandfather most often warned him of a sentence, can not forcefully deceive, can not kill the soul, calm, not violent.
It was also under the sternness of Chu Yu, who achieved a sinister sorrow without a bad thought, but in the lonely, he had a crazy obsession with the sword.
He just wanted to admit his mistake to Grandpa, but he listened to Chu Yu and said: "Very good, originally, I still worry that your heart is too pure, first go to the world, I don't know what is 'hate' and 'kill'. Now, I am at ease. Most of the time. To know, as long as there is no evil in the heart, it is not evil to dye the blood of the hand. And let your partner bleed, that is the real evil."
Chu Jingtian stayed for a while and quickly nodded: "I know Grandpa, I will protect every partner around me, and I will not let anyone dare to bully them." After that, he went to the cold cliffs under his feet. Closer to the step, full of seriousness and firmness.
"Sword God predecessors, you have always been hidden in the dark side of the cold eyes, now appear, whether you want to learn from the younger generation." Yan broken and raised his hand and said.
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