Chapter 979 (1/2)

Cold face

Can say this name, and then move the sword in the sword tomb, that's right.

The sword master squinted, and suddenly said, ”since I'm back, I'll talk about everything in the mountain.”

The old story of that year, involving Wan Jianshan's secret, has many private and bloody places. It's hard to be known by outsiders.

As soon as Tang reacted, he smiled and said, ”come with us, Taoist Qin.”

Qin Huan nodded. He didn't know who Lengyan was going to kill. Naturally, he had to enter Wanjianshan to help him find the enemy he was thinking about before he died.

Whew -

whew -

the sword roared back, and seven people, such as the sword master and Tang Yi, roared back. No one told Qin Huan how to enter Wanjianshan. This is a seemingly inconspicuous test. After all, when he killed the mountain gate, he left such a shame.

Although the times have changed, now that he is the successor, he has come up with some means to see how much weight there is.

If you can't even get into the gate, it's a joke!

Qin Huan looked calm and turned around and said, ”wait here.”

Banbuchong said with respect that there was a trace of pity in his eyes. He didn't know who Lengyan was, but there was no doubt that Wanjianshan was going to be unlucky today.

With the cultivation of adults, even if it's Kendo, it's Wanjianshan with the greatest strength. It's only going to bow its head and lower its ears.

Qin Huan took a step forward, calm and calm at his feet. After his figure flickered, he stepped into the formation of Wanjianshan.

Like a stone falling into the water, the waves rise slightly, and then return to calm.

As expected, for adults, the sword array, which is so terrifying and despairing in his perception, is not worth mentioning at all.

Ban Bu's face was awed and longed for, and his eyes were somewhat pitiful. He hoped that the monks in the mountain of ten thousand swords could be more interesting and perhaps suffer less.

Thinking of what Qin Huan said before, his heart was burning Huilong sword. Since your excellency said it, there will be no problem.

It's a pity for many years that it can be realized today. Banbu's face is excited.

The invisible cloud outside the mountain is a sword array with huge scale and amazing power. It has been continuously strengthened and stacked through generations. Once touched, it has infinite power.

Without permission, almost no one can break in directly.

Therefore, when the sword master and others fall on the ground and turn to look at the sword array behind them, there is a trace of fine light passing through their eyes.

They are waiting for Qin Huan to break in or have an accident. Then they can help each other.

Of course, in the eyes of the sword master and the elders, even if Qin Huan is the descendant of that man, it is almost impossible for him to break through the blockade of the sword array.

The biggest possibility is that they can enter the mountain smoothly only when they give a hand. Then they can kill Qin Huan.

So that he can know that even when things were revealed, Wan Jianshan is still Wan Jianshan, and he has no proud qualification.

Even if In the near future, he will take the sword from the sword tomb. He must also respect or awe the mountain.

But at this time, the master of the sword frowned slightly, and his eyes began to fluctuate. He didn't stay any longer, so he turned around and walked away. ”Let's get ready and take him to the sword Pavilion.”

Several old faces were shaking.

At the next moment, waves rose in the sword array, and a figure gradually became clear from far to near in the cloud, and stepped out slowly.

Qin Huan!

It's Tang Yi, who can't help but contract his pupils, showing the meaning of vibration.

The rest of the elders showed their dignified faces. Didn't it come back that Qin Huan had left the Imperial City in dismay when the holy stone was coming?

How could he have such a powerful means? It was so easy that he broke through the sword array outside the mountain!

Qin Huan glanced at several people and looked at the more and more clear feeling, saying: ”there should be one thing for Leng Yan, stay in the mountain of ten thousand swords, please take it.”

”Hum!” An elder snorted coldly, and his face was gloomy. ”Qin Huan, this is my ten thousand sword mountain. How to make your own sword master's decision? You don't need to say much!”

He turned and left, his face livid.

He coveted the sword in the sword tomb for many years and made numerous attempts. Although he did not see the possibility of success, he also accumulated a lot of experience.

Elder Wanliu is very confident. As long as enough time is given, their families will surely accept the sword.

At that time, the inheritance of the sword master should naturally reach the hands of thousands of families.

But now, all these beautiful ideas have become a mirror image

Leng Yan is actually found, and really willing to return to the mountains.

Hum! In those days, the one who made such a big mistake would be forgiven. He was absolutely confused when he took office.

But these thoughts, he can only roar a few times in the bottom of his heart, absolutely dare not say it, so he naturally moved to Qin Huan.

Moreover, there are some hidden thoughts in elder Wanliu's mind. If Qin Huan is young and energetic, and can't stand his attitude to do something that people expect, it's better.Tang Yi and others naturally know why Wanliu has such a face and mouth at the moment, his eyes flicker slightly, and he doesn't say much.

Although they have known the internal affairs of the incident, the sword has been in the sword tomb for thousands of years. When they were young, they all tried to be its master.

Even if they end up in failure, they subconsciously regard it as a treasure owned by Wanjianshan.

Now, Qin Huan came here to take it away Even if we should, there is still some exclusion in the hearts of the elders.

Qin Huan took a look at Wanliu's back, and his face was calm. However, his calm now fell into the eyes of several elders, and he became timid and afraid, showing some pride between his eyebrows and eyes.

How about breaking through the sword array outside the mountain? Maybe it was borrowed. The treasure he gave was not based on his own strength.

After all, they all know Lengyan's swordsmanship. They are very brave and fearless. If his descendants were influenced by the swordsmanship, they would be scolded by Wanliu in person. Would they have no response?