King of Worlds Chapter 39: Sword God
The time in the inn passed by, and it fell into a strange calm.
The six Elders have a firm heart, facing the arrogant posture of Qin Yi, there is no ups and downs in their hearts, showing a good state. They have been practicing for decades and reached the eighth level of Expert.
Both endurance and mood are far beyond ordinary people.
Qin Yi has to wait and they will obey. After all, after all, everyone is in the same room, and there is also a Senior Brother brother, which is not too much.
Some people are even over a hundred years old. Qin Yi faced them, they were all juniors among the juniors.
After half an hour, a group of people came again in the inn, led by a Mount Shu Elder.
He came here with a negative sword, glanced at the audience, raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing, and found a corner to sit down. Even without asking, he seemed to understand what was happening here.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the last Elder arrived.
At this point, the eight Elders of Mount Shu and the thirty-two disciples have gathered together in this small inn, which has packed it up.
The inn is still quiet and the needle drop can be heard.
The Qin Yi sits in the guest room on the second floor without expression, eyes closed, and no response to the eight Elder downstairs. An Yi was tense at this time, squeezing tightly with his small hands.
The people of Mount Shu can be different from other Sect(s), and they are not the same as any Demon.
As the gateway from Mount Shu to Mortal Realm, Mount Shu is powerful enough to imagine. You know, although Demon Realm is also divided into many Minor World, but Mount Shu is the place where the demon clan survives the most, and there is also the most powerful demon. Mount Shu is the leader of 72 Immortal Land in the human world, and its disciples, Elder's strength has long exceeded that of other Sect(s).
In the face of Mount Shu, such pressure can be imagined.
"Chang Yi Junior Brother is calm and quiet, don't you think you should say something?"
After waiting for about half an hour, a Elder spoke lightly.
At the moment, the eight Elder are all sitting on their seats, some are drinking tea, and some are playing teapots in their hands. Their expressions are calm, without any anxiety or anger.
"I am not familiar with you on weekdays and have nothing to say."
Qin Yi eyes closed, indifferently said.
"You are calm."
"Let’s go back to Mount Shu with us, Sect Lord wants to see you!"
Elder.
"I don't want to go back for now."
Qin Yi back.
"If it is in the past, we will let you go. After all, Mount Shu can't help children being free, you Laws and Morals Elder, no one can control it."
"But, this time, what you did made us very embarrassed, I am afraid we must go with us."
One Elder's face became cold, and his tone dropped.
"What did I do?"
Qin Yi Asking (the Dao).
"Love with the demon girl, hurt the same thing with the monster, Chang Yi Junior Brother, I never imagined that you would do such a big deal!"
The Elder shouted angrily.
The momentum suddenly leaped from his body, and the tea cups were shattered and the tea was flowing.
It was at this moment that the sword was rolling, suddenly turned into a mad dragon, roaring, rushing to the second floor, coiling, roaring, hitting the door of the room and heading straight for Qin Yi.
At this very moment, Qin Yi opened his eyes.
His face was cold, and two swords flashed in his eyes.
"Even if you are my classmate, I still want to invite you."
"Om!"
Blazing with both eyes, the sword on the Qin Yi rose as well, rushing straight out.
"Keep your mouth clean!"
The words spit out, the sword intention at this time, also with the impact of that Elder.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the attic rooms on the second floor have been cracked, broken, and directly cut by Jianyi. Even at the next moment, the Elder's sword intention was shattered, followed closely, a stream of light, penetrated the floor, and hit the Elder sitting below.
"What a horrible sword!"
The pupils of Elder contracted, and their eyes were full of shock.
His right hand waved, and the long sword behind him was unsheathed, and the sword swept forward.
"Boom!"
The sound of concussion came out, and a burst of air burst suddenly, breaking the windows of the inn as much as possible, and the strong wind quickly blew out.
The Elder holding the sword was horrified, and he took four or five steps backwards, each step leaving a deep footprint, and finally hit the other table behind.
"Kap!"
The long table couldn't support the aftermath of the sword's intention scattered from his body at the moment, crashing apart.
"Junior Brother!!!"
The other seven Elder were all shocked and looked worriedly at the holding sword Elder.
"I am fine!"
The sword Elder gritted his teeth and shook his right hand. He looked down and saw that the long sword he had been carrying for many years had fallen into pieces.
It's just that the other party's sword intention shattered his sword!
What a horror? !
"Poof!"
After the three words were spoken, holding the sword Elder wanted to take a step forward again, but when his footsteps just stepped out, his face changed, and a spit of blood spewed out, and his face paled suddenly.
"You dare to take another step, and you will spray a second bite!"
On the second floor, Qin Yi slowly stepped out of the room and appeared in the eyes of everyone.
At this moment, he has regained his appearance in his twenties, young and handsome, with sword eyebrows and staring eyes, twinkling coldness in his eyes, with a strong sense of kingship.
He held his sword Elder and looked up at him angrily.
"Retreat, I don't want to play the second sword again."
Qin Yi looks down, and the words pierce the heart of the sword holding Elder.
The latter breathed fire, but after three breaths, coldly snorted left his sleeve.
With a defeat, Elder knew that he could no longer stay here.
"You guys, are you seven together, or are you coming round one by one?"
Qin Yi no longer looks at the leaving Elder and turns his attention to the other seven people, indifferently said.
His words are plain, but he is full of overbearing gaze.
"I didn’t expect Chang Yi Junior Brother. I haven’t seen it for more than ten years. The cultivation base is so advanced. It really surprised us!"
One of the Elder sighed, and he slowly pulled out the sword behind his back.
"In the past 130 years, I have developed this sword spirit, and I am not as good as you, and it really makes me look."
"Zhangqing Senior Brother is right, if you were at Mount Shu, it would be a pity that Mount Shu would usher in the second peak."
In the sigh, the long sword has been pulled out, the tip of the sword is exposed in front of everyone's eyes, the sharp edge is exposed, and it is cold and cold.
"The fate is only one word, which makes people sigh."
"Since Sect Lord is Chang Hao at this moment, Pang Dao should help him, listen to his orders and protect my Mount Shu name!"
"No way, Chang Hao Junior Brother, you should explain on Mount Shu!"
After finishing a paragraph, the old Taoist darted forward a little.
"Om!"
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It seems that the **** in the sword is coming.
Qin Yi's eyes light up. He sees behind the old Tao, a ghost of a white robe swordsman emerges, his face is hazy, his hair is white, and the fairy wind is bone.
But even so, the whole body exudes a strong sword.
"Sword God!"
At this moment, the old eyes glared, screamed, and the sword directed, pointing directly at Qin Yi.
Mount Shu Sword Skill, the magical skill, Sword God!
The sword can communicate with God, please use Spiritual God, Sword Control to defeat the enemy, one move, the world is only the sword.
There is nothing else in the inn at this moment!
Only swords!