Limitless Sword God Chapter 407: Identity exposure?

Out of a quiet rift, a cloud of green clouds quickly flew into the valley.

A huge tree grows in the valley. It relies on the wall of the valley. From the dry torso, it seems to have died, but the trunk is very wide, more than ten meters wide, and there are several black on the trunk. The lacquered cave looks exactly like a human face.

噗 咚.

Bai Yanshan was thrown from the clouds by the old lady, and fell heavily to the ground.

She got up hard, staring at the old woman in the cloud.

She wasn't afraid, but her eyes were full of reluctance, her teeth clenched.

簌簌 簌簌 簌

At this time, a large number of figures flew out of the huge dead tree caves, and they fell out of the dead tree. They were neatly arranged, about hundreds of people, divided into two columns, kneeling on one knee, and shouting: "Welcome to the Lord of the Valley, God of Heaven's blessing and eternal life."

"Welcome to the Lord of the Valley, the Lord of Heaven's blessing, and eternity forever."

Continuous rumblings.

Bai Yanshan looks at these people, but sees that most of them are frantic, and their eyes are full of piety, just like religious believers.

Looking at the old man again, it has slowly fallen down at this moment.

She coughed twice, and the corners of her mouth were still bleeding. She wanted to take the Wang Tianyang blow and suffered a minor injury just now.

"Let's all get up," Lao Zong smiled.

"Xie Guzhu!"

The crowd cried and got up again.

"If you want to kill me, then do it."

Bai Yanshan stood up and said resolutely, she took out her sword, eyes sharp: "Maybe I'm not your opponent, but I will never sit still."

The old man saw this, and after a while, Xuan'er laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, little girl, it's innocent and cute, ha ha ha ha, wife I like."

After that, she held a cane and squinted at Bai Yanshan. She said, "If you think your strength can hurt me, then you can do it. I promise, you just touch me , I will let you go immediately. "

As soon as Bai Yanshan listened, his eyes glanced over a trace of light: "What's the truth?"

"Although I am not a good guy, Suicide Valley Mistress is not a hypocrite like Wang Tianyang." The old witch laughed.

Bai Yanshan shook his eyes, nodded for a moment, and drank lowly, "Well, pick up!"

As soon as the sound falls, it turns around and steps forward.

Yu's shadow fluttered towards the old woman like a feather, but the person suddenly disappeared as she approached the old woman.

"Oh?" the old man frowned slightly, showing a very interested look.

Oh!

At this moment, Laoyu suddenly burst out a snow-white sword and hit her back.

However, Old Man is motionless. Let that sword come.

Wow.

At the moment the sword was about to stab the old man, the sword suddenly disappeared.

This is an illusion.

"Such a dagger-like trick, dare to fiddle in front of my wife?" The old lady smiled lowly, swinging a cane with a hand, and waved to the side of the void.

咚.

The cane rod seemed to hit something, and then a figure flew out of the void and fell to the ground.

Correct Bai Yanshan.

"Using virtual images to confuse me, in fact, the real body has been hiding by the side and waiting for the opportunity. Once the false image caused me to launch an attack, revealing the flaws, the real body shot again, huh, this trick is enough to deceive those wastes. Can I hide my wife? "

Old Lao laughed.

Bai Yanshan secretly gritted his teeth and stood up reluctantly.

The old 妪 pestle walked slowly along with the cane stick, and a pair of old eyes passed a trace of fine light.

"Girl, my wife asks you, do you want strength?"

"Power?"

Bai Yanshan's expression is stagnant, and the eyes are permeated with intense heat.

"Girl, at first glance at you, I know what kind of existence you are on already. I understand your obsession with power, and I know that people like you are born for martial arts. Heavenly Royal Palace genius is countless. , You never stayed there forever, but here is different, I will personally teach you, pass on the best Profound Technique to you, now, I ask you again, do you want to get strength? "

The old **** smiled, the wrinkled skin was squeezed into a pile.

Undoubtedly, her words are very tempting to Bai Yanshan

In the world of blood red.

The two figures are staggered back and forth, and the sound of Ding Ding is endless.

Su Yun holds Immortal Mystical Scarlet Blood Sword tightly, puts his mind in the realm of emptiness, and quickly moves the sword in his hand.

At this moment, his brain was thinking nothing, and his whole body was placed in an unprecedented relaxed state. Two eyes glanced in front of him. The shadow of the sword flashing in the void was his target.

嗖 嗖 嗖

Immortal Mystical Scarlet Blood Sword is not fast, red shadows faster than lightning are swept across the void, hitting those sword shadows.

Sword shadow is splashed by the fierce Immortal Mystical Scarlet Blood Sword, Sword Qi rippling.

"Fifth style! Lingfeng!"

Suddenly, Su Yun burst into a drink, the person rushed away, a strong wind burst from his body, and then the person disappeared instantly.

When it reappears, the whole blood-red world is stormy. A large number of tornadoes are centered on Nangong Wentian, and they hit fiercely. In the wind that fills the heavens and the earth, everywhere is a sword, everywhere is a blade. Jianyu's raids made people frightened at first glance.

What a spectacular scene.

Nangong Wentian watched this scene quietly, without resistance.

He can feel the power of this sword.

Gradually, his eyes showed redness, comfort, and ease of unloading. He laughed and became more and more crazy, bigger and bigger.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. In just eight years, you will learn all the five types of" Wind God Swordsmanship ", Wizards, really Wizards, ha ha ha ha"

Nangong Wentian laughed wildly.

簌簌 簌簌 簌簌

Mad Feng Jian struck him, cutting him up and down through thousands of wounds, but Nangong Wentian didn't show half pain, he waved his hands, and the wounds healed again.

Jiancheng.

Su Yun stopped his body and stared at the Sword Qi that hadn't dissipated. There was no wave in his heart, but he should have found abnormal peace when he should have been excited.

Gently sighed, walked over to clenched his fists, and made a respectful slap: "Thank you for teaching me."

"It is you who worked hard for the last eight years, and you haven't stopped for a while, you finally realize the essence of this sword, if you change to others, it may take longer." Nangong Wentian said with relief.

Instead, Su Yun was astonished. He yelled, "Eight years? Has already passed eight years?"

It's been eight years since spring and autumn, and winter and summer, but in this world, there is no time, no season, no wind and rain, and Su Yun, who has been practicing swordsmanship, has not known such a long time.

"How? Do you have anything important?"

Nangong Wentian asked.

"Of course, I didn't expect to have passed so many years." Su Yun was a little confused.

"Ha ha ha ha, boy, don't worry, these eight years are just eight years of this world, and there is no breath outside." Nangong Wentian laughed: "This is the world in my mind, time is controlled by me, It ’s up to me how fast you are. What are you worried about? "

"Really?" Su Yun listened with delight.

"But this world won't last long."

Nangong Wentian exhaled, followed by a few steps of retreats, and waved lightly.

Instantly, dark red cracks appeared in the dark red world, and a lot of sunlight came in, which seemed to be particularly dazzling.

It began to sway around, and the earth shattered, and it all became like the last days.

Su Yun looked around and asked: "Senior, what's going on?"

"There will be an end to the world of my heart. My physical body has been destroyed and I am left alone. I have been waiting for the successor of" Wind God Swordsmanship ". I have been waiting for the genius of the Nangong family. Now, So I should go. "

Su Yun Upon hearing, the pupil dilated slightly.

"The power of the heart has been exhausted, and I can finally sleep quietly, boy, although you say that you don't want to be my successor, but I see the desire from the depth of your eyes. In my mind," Wind God Swordsmanship 》 Is the strongest, without Apex Sword surgery is always third-rate Sword Skill! "

Nangong Wentian smiled lightly, smiled and laughed, and the laughter became louder, as if the mind in my heart was completely released, and what I wanted to say but did not dare to say was completely vented at this moment.

Su Yun didn't refute or make any noise, he just watched quietly.

The dim image in front of it gradually fades, and the dim world around it begins to collapse, and more and more cracks appear.

He would like to tell Nangong Wentian that he is not from Nangong Aristocratic Family, but if you think about it, it ’s good.

"Go! Take my sword and go to the top of Ultimate martial World!"

A voice echoed in this broken world, eventually weakening and eventually dissipating.

Su Yun knelt down on both knees and slammed his head three times at the place where Nangong Wentian disappeared.

The fissures around him are getting bigger and stronger, a white light hits his eyes, and the human consciousness appears to stagnate for a moment. When returning to God, Su Yun has returned to the statue.

Like another generation.

There is no Sword Qi storm around the statue, and the statue collapsed into rubble, and the entire altar was turned into ruins

"I didn't expect such an adventure here." Su Yun couldn't help feeling.

Although it's time to go, it's been eight years in the world of the heart, and even the state of mind seems to have gone through vicissitudes.

Su Yun raised his hand into a fist, sacrificed a bit of mystery, but he saw that the mystery in his hand had turned into a blue color and was unmatched.

Eight years of practice, profound strength jumps in general, and its cultivation directly crosses eight products and nine products cultivation. Now it has the power of ten products. One step further, you can enter Spirit Master cultivation, and the combat power has soared to two. One thousand nine hundred and thirty-one, at any time into the army of three thousand combat power.

Now that the statue is destroyed, the magical seal is lost existence, Su Yun has to leave the forbidden area and return to the courtyard.

Xiao Cui should still be on her way to the place where Nangong Qingyi's lover is located. I hope she can return to Nangong Qing as soon as possible, and she should leave here early to avoid night long dreams.

"Qinger !!! Qingqing !!! Are you in the room? Mother is here, Qinger!"

At this moment, there was an anxious cry outside the courtyard, followed by a rush of footsteps towards this.

Coming people are extremely fast, almost urging Xuan Qi to rush here, and bursting sounds can be heard.

When Su Yun heard it, his face changed slightly, and he quickly turned to hide in the forbidden area.

"Qinger, your mother heard that you were a thief, did you hurt yourself?"

At this moment, a woman rushed in and exclaimed with anxiety.

However, when she saw Su Yun wearing Nangongqing clothes, the woman froze directly.

"Who are you?" the woman retorted, shouting loudly.