Chapter 916 (1/2)
Yan Zhao singer uses sun seal to resist Pei Hua's palm power.
He said with a smile, ”do you think about my baby?”
Pei Hua looked at the sun seal and said slowly, ”at first glance, I'm not sure. Now I see it. Is it the sun seal?”
”In your heresy, it was owned by a strong man named the sun on the sun.”
Yan Zhaoge blinked: ”do you know the sun is shining?”
Pei Hua said quietly, ”I've heard that his first teacher's background is somewhat fragrant with my Haoyang palace.”
”In my opinion, the artistic conception of power contained in the sun seal is also similar to the Haoyang Scripture.”
”In this way, this holy soldier is really related to my Haoyang palace, and I am worthy of receiving it.”
Yan Zhaoge listened to it, and he smiled, ”have you ever asked me about my current master when you have such a good plan?”
Pei Hua also smiled: ”you were going to convert to heaven and study art in Haoyang palace.”
In the laughter, his open fingers suddenly shook.
Its truth and artistic conception are similar to the sun Scripture, but also with the inheritance of Youming holy religion. The martial arts of Guangming sect have some ideas.
The golden fist is like the coming of the sun. It's shining everywhere. Everything is unbroken!
Yan Zhaoge is calm in the face of Pei Hua's great Kung Fu. He combs the original plan in his heart and is ready to face the enemy.
But at this time, the distance is empty, suddenly shaking.
The dark space broke up, and then saw a long river, crossing the void in an instant, passing in front of everyone.
When Pei Hua saw this, he couldn't help frowning: ”how did you come to the disgusted fairyland?”
The comer is also an immortal court strong man with ten martial saints and the highest realm in the world.
The vast breath is not as fierce as Peihua, but it is more thick and long.
The long river of the true yuan is endless, like the river of heaven.
”Tianhe martial code?” Although Yan Zhaoge didn't know anyone, he soon recognized that the martial arts that the other party used were unique.
Before the great disillusionment, there was a famous sect, named Tianhe sect. The disciples of the sect were famous for their thick and heavy nature.
At the moment, a man in green robes was standing on the river. Seeing Pei Hua, he said in a hurry, ”you'd better come here and help...”
Before the voice fell, I saw the direction of Tianhe in the distance, and suddenly a figure appeared.
”How about two?”
With the sound of indifference, a white sword spirit appeared without any struggle behind the man in the green robe.
The man in green robe was shocked and rolled up the boundless Tianhe River to face the white sword.
There is only a tiny wisp of white sword Qi, which looks like clouds and smoke, almost invisible.
But as if cutting cloth with a sharp blade, the white sword Qi will be cut off from the middle with a gentle stroke!
It is like a long river running through the void, separated directly by a white sword like a wisp of smoke!
Pei Hua, Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting all spoke in unison: ” The magic sword! ”
A sword is everywhere. It doesn't show the light or the lines.
Only destruction, annihilation, killing and end last.
Don't say that the man in green robe is the Yan Zhaoge and other people who are far away. When they see the light white sword spirit, they also have many illusions in front of them.
Heaven and earth, the creation of all things, whether tangible or intangible, as if all perish because of this sword, draw the end.
Yan Zhaoge practised Jue Xian sword by herself. Seeing this sword at the moment, I can be sure at first sight that it is the most authentic lineage of the upper Qing Dynasty and one of the four sword Jue Xian sword!
At the source of the Tianhe River in the distance, it seems that the figure has not moved, but it has reached a close place.
He stood there quietly, just a few steps away from the man in green robe.