Chapter 916 (2/2)

It seems that he has always been standing in the present position and never moved.

Yan Zhaoge, Fu ting and Peihua looked intently, but saw that it was a young man.

White shirt like snow, wearing jade crown, with the exception of a green steel sword, nothing else.

The boy's appearance is no more than fifteen or six years old, but his real age is hard to fathom.

Yan Zhaoge finds it hard to see each other's looks.

Because when he looks at the young man, his spirit will be slightly trance, as if he is going to lose consciousness.

That feeling It's as if I'm dead and out of my mind.

But Yan Zhaoge can be sure that it is not the martial arts of the other side that can confuse people's minds.

It's a very sharp sword!

If someone looks at him, he will be hurt.

He died under the sword before he realized it!

By contrast, Lin Hanhua, who looks like a sword, is much gentler.

At least, Lin Hanhua's ferocity can be seen.

But in front of this young man, ordinary people have just seen his thoughts and actions, they have been hurt by it!

Although the appearance looks young, it's clearly a great sword repair.

He is a top power with ten martial saints and the highest realm in the world.

One of the most important martial saints of the orthodox Sanqing Dynasty.

Compared with Cao Jie, the southeast supreme swordsman of Yan Zhaoge, the white shirt young man in front of him is the most powerful martial saint. However, he is more aggressive and outspoken.

Pei Hua actually recognized the young man in white: ”long Xueji?!”

At the same time, Fu Ting said another name: ”excuse me Qian Xueji, the ”little sword God” of the past

Yan Zhaoge turned his head and asked, ”yes?”

Fu Ting murmured to herself: ”I don't know what I look like, but the sharp sword and white jade crown look like an old master, who is missing unexpectedly, but didn't think of it He is a warrior of the upper Qing Dynasty. ”

The young man in white didn't pay attention to Pei Hua, and didn't deny Fu Ting's title.

He glanced at Yan Zhaoge and Fu ting and said, ”Why are you two here?”

Yan Zhaoge's eyes narrowed slightly: ”I know Fu ting and I......”

”In fact, his surname is Dragon? ”

Although they were talking with Yan Zhaoge, the young man in white didn't stop.

A sword cuts off the Tianhe River, and then another sword splits at the green robed man.

The green robed man urges his superior soldiers to parry.

However, a shocking scene happened.

The young man in white cut off the superior soldiers of the other side with one sword!

Yan Zhaoge can see clearly.

This Shangqing sword cultivates the long sword in his hand, let alone the saint soldier. It's not even the spirit soldier or treasure soldier. It's just an ordinary green steel sword. Common weapons can be seen everywhere in the blacksmith shop.

It can cut off the holy soldiers because of their own cultivation.

What's more, one sword cut off the other's holy soldiers, and the sword continued to fall on the green robed man.

”How about more opponents like you?” The white boy said indifferently, ”it is a shame to the name of the supreme.”

The blue robed man's eyes are splitting and he wants to struggle.

But in a sword, the body is cut into two parts directly!