Chapter 983 (1/2)

Qin Huan could sense that some emotional fragments from the sword were pulled from the corners of his mouth. He thought that victory is the most important thing in the world, and the result is the most important. What should he do to manage the process? You're just a sword. You're too proud.

He reached out his hand, sneered and said, ”your test, I have passed, now hurry to come over, do you want to be faithless? Ha ha, that's the biggest shame! ”

Hum -

the sound of the sword suddenly sounded, hundreds of millions of long swords separated from each other, and the tips of swords fell down one after another, like ministers kneeling on the ground to greet their own kings.

A long sword appears. It looks very strange. The whole body of the sword has no stone, only the hilt of the ash fluttering sword is exposed.

So now, what you see is a sword with a stone in it, like a tadpole with a big head and a small tail.

The reason is very simple. The stone looks like a cute tadpole.

But unfortunately, in Qin Huan's view, it is not related to cute at all, because now a mighty sword is coming from afar.

Whew -

in the sound of breaking the air, ”Little Tadpole” roared. Qin Huan narrowed his eyes, and his black robe was pressed against him, as stiff as iron.

Pa -

the stone touches the center of the eyebrow, the flesh and blood are directly broken, a large amount of blood gushes out, and is absorbed clean in a flash.

Qin Huan heard a suppressed, angry and sneering smile, and the long sword ”pa” fell into his hands.

When the body was askew, the bones of the small half were groaning. The two hearts in the chest were beating wildly, which pushed the Qi and blood to move at a high speed. Only when they barely grasped the sword in their hands, they didn't fall off.

”Ha ha, I didn't expect you to be heavy, but thanks to my strength, I can barely hold it.”

Qin Huan raised his hand to wipe off the bloodstains between his eyebrows. He smiled even more, because the weight of the sword in the stone, which was more than ten thousand Jun in his hand, was rapidly lightening, and because he had passed the last test.

If he didn't succeed just now, he could not really become the master of the stone sword even though he absorbed his blood.

In a word, a sword with great pride could escape from Qin Huan's hands.

A helpless and resentful thought wave broke into Qin Huan's heart, ”I'm the sword of yin and Yang!”

Qin Huan smiled and nodded, ”I see, sword in stone.”

”The sword of yin and Yang!”

”Well, sword in stone.”

Roar, the consciousness of a sword, directly self closed, self abandonment of the outside world regardless of everything.

I think it also knows that since it has recognized the Lord, it really has no room to fight against Qin Huan. If it continues to argue, it will only be more humiliated.

Therefore, the sword in the stone resounding through the sky in the future was named.

Qin Huan looked down for a few times. He was satisfied and could not have more.

Thank you!

If it wasn't for him, Qin Huan would be in a hurry to find Jianli in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty after he learned that wanhun Taoism. He would have missed the inheritance sword hidden in wanjian mountain.

After getting it, Qin Yu realized that the so-called sword of the sun and the moon is just the basic foundation of the introduction.

At that time, Yang RI and Yin Yue should not really get the recognition of this sword. Otherwise, since Yang RI's soul survives, it will go to find blood moon for revenge after getting it.

Treasure, good treasure. With its help, Qin Huan's grasp of how to move the East Zhou Dynasty and get the number of followers was a little bigger.

As Xue Zhen said, the path of ten thousand souls is a shortcut to the highest level of practice. In order to get the chance to get it, it is enough to let countless people fight for the head.

In the same way, the position of the followers around each quota winner must be extremely popular.

No matter how confident Qin Huan is in himself, he doesn't think he can. If he can crush countless talents in the world, he will succeed. So now, every time he increases his strength, he will have a better grasp. His mood is really very good now.

Qin Huan raised his hand and raised the sword in the stone to the sky. I don't know why, seeing this scene, the master of the sword suddenly shrinks, suddenly shakes and panics from the bottom of his heart.

”Qin Huan, what are you going to do?”

No answer, because what happened next is the best explanation.

Whew -

whew -

on the sky, thousands of long swords form a vast array of swords, whistling through the air, directly integrated into the stone sword

. The speed was amazing, but in a blink of an eye, all the swords disappeared. Qin Huan was satisfied with nodding and turning his hands to put them away.

”No!” The master of the sword roared with rage, and his sword suddenly erupted, like a volcano waking up. But this power burst out, only for a moment, and then was born under pressure, forced back into his body.

Under concussion, the sword master was severely injured, with blood spilling from his mouth, nose and seven orifices.

Pa -

pa -

a blood and flesh crack appeared on the surface of his body, revealing the red and flesh below, which was very dense, which was quite shocking.Qin Huan took a look at him and said lightly: ”you should know that the situation is better than people. You wanted to kill me before. Now I take these swords and it's a rite of return.”

”You should know that I've been lenient, so don't try to fight me again, or you will really die.”

The sword master was silent.

”I know that you, sword master, should be very dissatisfied with me. I think that I only used the means of devious ways to suppress Wan Jianshan. But this world does not pay attention to fairness and justice. You and I are all in the world. We should understand and accept this point, and I am the same. ”

Ning Ling is his wife, but now she has become someone else. As an incarnation of the soul, she is like a crop sown into the soil, which will be harvested when it is mature.

However, even if he knew this, he could not vent his anger and punish the other party. Instead, he had to hide himself carefully and try to save his wife by other means.

Is this fair? Obviously not.

In the world, strength is the only thing, and fist defecation is the truth. This is the same throughout the ancient and modern times, and has never changed.

Therefore, Qin Huan felt no sense of guilt for today's crackdown on WAN Jianshan's taking away the sword tomb.

Because this cold and cruel world is so!

The sword master slowly said, ”the sword tomb is the foundation of Wanjianshan. If you take it away, it will decline. Today, I would like to give up my position as the sword master. I just want you to take away the long sword and return it to the sword tomb. ”

Qin Huan believed in his sincerity, but he still shook his head without hesitation. ”I'm sorry, I didn't intend to be the leader of the sword, and I will leave here soon.”

The sword master roared, ”take away the long sword, destroy the sword tomb, and the ten thousand sword mountain will be destroyed!”

”That's what you should think about.” Qin Huan turned coldly and said, ”Xiang Xue, now you can avenge yourself.”

Nod to the snow, pause for a few minutes, and walk.

Scared and paralyzed to the ground, Yuan Di was pale and bloodless, and his body was shaking violently. A damp heat spread under his body, and immediately the smell of shame came out.

”Don't Don't kill me Xiang Xue, I know it's wrong It's all my fault... ”

The voice stopped abruptly, reaching for snow and grasping his neck, staring at his eyes. Suddenly, five fingers were forced. With a ”click” sound, his neck couldn't fall down. At the same time, a force of annihilation rushed into his body and shattered his soul.

Let go, Yuan Di's body falls down, stands straight to the snow, looks at the enemy on the ground, looks at him with a little relief, and then feels a little lost. Kill him, it seems that in the bottom of my heart, I don't feel really happy. That's what people often say. Is a bitch a hypocrite?

Bah bah!

My mother is not a bitch. With a little emotion, I can recover my spirit and welcome my new life in the future.

Qin Huan picked up the eyebrows and said, ”so easy to kill?”

Xiang Xue said: ”before today, I thought of countless cruel ways to crush him to pieces, but now I find that it's not interesting. As you said, as long as the result is satisfactory, the process is not important. So, if only he died. ”