First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1605: Eternal Night Emperor’s Calligraphy
Li Wuzhen was killed!
Even the head is being carried, in plain sight!
The atmosphere in the main hall was suddenly suppressed, and it was so dull that one could hardly breathe.
Almost subconsciously, those immortals all stood up and sheltered the young juniors beside them, and their eyes were fixed on the silver-robed man who entered the hall.
This person has a slender figure, a handsome face, purple divine flames lingering all over his body, and his aura is cold and intimidating.
As he arrived, a **** aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood filled the entire hall, making people tremble.
Su Yi sat there without moving, and poured himself a glass of wine.
The indifferent and calm demeanor made Tang Baoer glance at him more. This guy really has the demeanor of a general.
Thinking of this, Tang Baoer, who originally planned to get up, also continued to sit there.
But at this time, no one pays attention to juniors like Su Yi and Tang Baoer.
Including Tang Lingqi's eyes, all locked onto the silver-robed man, with a tinge of condensed color between his brows.
"Who are you, and why did you want to kill fellow Daoist Li Wuzhen?"
A tall figure wearing a purple robe spoke in a deep voice.
The silver-robed man smiled and threw the **** head in his hand to the ground, and then his eyes slowly glanced at the people in the hall.
When I saw Su Yi and Tang Baoer sitting there, I was slightly startled, and then ignored them.
Then, he stretched out three fingers, smiled softly, and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, everyone, I'm here to do three things."
"First, I'll give you a head and remind everyone that it's best not to mess around, otherwise, the end will be the same as this Li Wuzhen."
Everyone looked gloomy and angry.
Such a threat is not concealed at all, and it can be seen how powerful this silver-robed man is!
The silver-robed man said to himself: "Second, please hand over all the treasures on your body, listen carefully, it's all!"
The tall man in the purple robe laughed angrily: "Your Excellency, are you planning to rob me?"
The silver-robed man frowned and waved his sleeves abruptly.
A picture scroll rises across the sky.
Chong!
A sword energy swept out of the picture scroll, directly smashing the tall man in purple robe and smashing it against the wall of the hall.
The hall shook violently.
Looking at the man in the purple robe again, his hair was disheveled, blood was dripping from his lips, and a piece of heart armor on his chest shattered, revealing a **** sword mark.
Everyone was horrified and their faces changed.
What a terrible sword energy!
If it wasn't for the armor to resist, the purple-robed man would have been slashed by this sword on the spot!
This is so, the man in the purple robe, the immortal figure, has been seriously injured!
Su Yi's eyes turned to the picture scroll floating in front of the silver-robed man, his eyes were subtle.
"I don't like being interrupted when I'm talking."
The silver-robed man smiled softly and said slowly, "Okay, everyone, hand over the treasures on your body first, and I'll talk about the third thing."
Everyone's faces are ugly.
A gray-haired middle-aged man couldn't hold back his anger and said, "Everyone, in my opinion, there's no need for nonsense, let's do it together and kill this madman!"
The silver-robed man flicked his fingers.
In the picture scroll, a sword energy was once again cut out.
Bright as a ray of light at the breaking of dawn.
"On!"
The gray-haired middle-aged drink.
He was already prepared, he would use all his Taoism and mobilize all kinds of defensive immortal treasures on his body, so he directly chose to shake it hard.
Bang bang bang!
A dense explosion resounds.
A terrifying scene happened. Under that dazzling sword energy, the defensive fairy treasures on the gray-haired middle-aged man's body exploded one by one like paper.
The gray-haired middle-aged man was severely injured by this sword, and slammed into the corner of the wall, unable to stand up.
All of a sudden, the immortal characters present were frightened and their scalps tingled.
Who is this guy, and how can the picture scroll he controls be so terrifying?
"There are only three things, and if someone is dishonest, don't blame me for the murder."
The man in the silver robe looked very calm, standing at the entrance of the main hall, looking at everyone present as prey at the mercy of his demeanor, arrogant and conceited.
Everyone's heart sank to the bottom, realizing they were in big trouble this time.
Even Tang Baoer couldn't calm down, she couldn't help standing up quietly, her delicate little face was full of solemnity.
Although the girl is charming and innocent, she is not stupid. On the contrary, she is extremely talented and intelligent. How can she not know how dangerous the current situation is?
And everyone's eyes have all turned to Tang Lingqi.
Among the people present, Tang Lingqi was the most powerful and had the highest status, as if he was the backbone.
An operation like this exploration of the Manzang Temple was inspired by Tang Ling.
Tang Lingqi said solemnly: "If the old man is not mistaken, you should be a strong man of the 'Shen Huo Cult', right?"
Shen Huo Cult!
As if struck by lightning, everyone trembled physically and mentally, thinking of an ancient and mysterious demonic force.
Before the Immortal Fallen Era, Shenhuo Sect was one of the three major demon gates in the Immortal Realm.
The founder of the sect was a peerless demon ancestor who set foot on the top of the immortal way.
And the disciples of Shenhuo Sect are spread over most of the fairy world!
However, with the advent of the Immortal Fallen Era, Shenhuo Sect also suffered heavy losses in that long catastrophe. Many rumors say that this ancient demonic force has long since disappeared in the long river of history.
But who would have thought that just tonight, a strong immortal king suspected of Shenhuo Sect appeared in the ruins of the Yongye Academy!
Who wouldn't be surprised?
The silver-robed man seemed a little surprised and said, "I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who can recognize my origin. Who are you?"
Tang Lingqi said solemnly: "The old man is from the Tang clan in the ancient Tibetan Mountains."
The silver-robed man narrowed his eyes and said, "No wonder."
The Tang clan, long before the Xianyun era, was also a top clan!
Tang Lingqi clasped his fists and said, "Since Your Excellency knows our clan, please read on some thin faces of our clan, raise your hands high, and stop fighting, so that we can meet again in the future."
These words are polite and forbearing enough.
But I saw the silver-robed man sneering and said, "The Tang family is really powerful, but it's not enough to make my Shenhuo Sect jealous."
Speaking, he said with pity in his eyes: "It's better to persuade you to give up struggling, and I won't hide it from you. Long ago, the ruins of the Yongye Academy in the depths of the Futian Mountains have been smitten by me. Teach control!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the audience, and they all changed their colors, realizing that it was not good.
The silver-robed man continued: "You have probably guessed it. In fact, in the past few years, those who came to explore opportunities like you have either died here."
"Either choose to surrender to my Shenhuo Cult."
"Who else can leave the ruins of the Yongye Academy safely!"
Someone looked ugly: "This...is this a trap?"
The silver-robed man smiled and said, "That's understandable."
"I understand, the so-called inheritance and creation of Wanzang Temple is just a bait to lure us here!"
Han Jingsong trembled.
Everyone's heart is heavy, their hands and feet are cold.
Who can imagine that all this is a trap set up by the Shenhuo Cult! ?
And the silver-robed man is very strong, especially the picture scroll in his hand, which can be called a big killer, with boundless terror!
No one is his opponent at all.
More importantly, the silver-robed man doesn't care about offending the Tang family!
"You'd better not act rashly."
Suddenly, the silver-robed man looked at Tang Lingqi, "Even if you have all kinds of trump cards, in front of me, it's all worthless."
Tang Lingqi's heart sank and said, "How can you see it?"
The silver-robed man laughed, his eyes playful, "Since you are from the Tang family, don't you see the origin of a calligraphy in my hand?"
Tang Lingqi frowned and said, "Forgive the old and clumsy eyes, please enlighten me."
The man in the silver robe sighed and said, "It's really boring to play the qin to a cow. I'll let you open your eyes today!"
Speaking, he raised his hand to open the picture scroll and spread it out in the void.
The scroll is three feet long, with a few words written on it:
Three feet in the sky!
Each word is vigorous and fierce, like a sword rising from the sky, penetrating the back of the paper.
Boom!
When everyone saw the four big characters, their souls were stinging, and they felt a pressure that was terrifying enough to make the heavens tremble, and they were soaked in cold sweat.
Those young juniors were even more shocked, and their knees went weak, almost kneeling on the ground.
"This... This is the calligraphy of Emperor Yongye!"
Tang Lingqi screamed, unable to calm down any longer, pale in horror.
The other Immortal Monarchs also sucked in cold air and felt chills in their bodies and minds, and finally understood why the silver-robed man was so fearless.
Why is the sword qi plucking out of that calligraphy so terrifying!
The reason is that this word comes from the hand of Emperor Yongye! !
"Eternal Night Emperor..."
Tang Baoer's face was sluggish.
Even if the long Immortal Fall era has completely changed the immortal world, in today's world, who has not heard the legendary story of Emperor Yongye?
Seeing me is like seeing the sky, the first fairy in kendo!
He is the strongest sword cultivator standing on the top of Immortal Dao in ancient and modern years, no one!
About his various deeds, it has long become a mythical story spread all over the world. Where there is a monk in the fairyland, there must be a story about the emperor of the eternal night!
As a descendant of the Tang family, Tang Baoer has also learned about the deeds of Emperor Yongye from many ancient books, which is far clearer than many immortals in the world. Emperor Yongye is at the top of the immortal way and is enough to be called "Zun" exist!
Therefore, some Immortal Daoists respect him as "Emperor"!
The man in the silver robe had a panoramic view of the horror of everyone in the hall, and a proud arc appeared on the corner of his lips.
He pretended to be reserved~IndoMTL.com~ and said leisurely: "Yes, this calligraphy is from the hand of the tyrant Wang Ye!"
"He once said that the Dao is like the sky, the Dao's heart is like a sword, and when it is three feet in the sky, this calligraphy is exactly the portrayal of his state of mind when he reached the top of the immortal way."
"Although it's just a simple calligraphy, not a secret method, it is imprinted with the tyrant's mentality and kendo charm, which has survived to this day and has been eroded and immortalized through the ages. Today, it is worthy of A treasure that is unique in the world!"
Speaking, a look of enthusiasm and contempt appeared on the brows of the silver-robed man, "Now, with this treasure in hand, in my eyes, you are nothing more than idiots, nothing to worry about!"
The audience is dead silent.
Only the contemptuous voice of the silver-robed man reverberated, and the reverberation lingered around the beam for a long time.
Everyone's faces are pale.
Only Su Yi sat there alone, shaking the jug in his hand.
The wine in the jug has been drained, leaving a trace of loneliness.