Chapter 1288 (1/2)
The water is clear and cold, and the old voice is heard, and the body is also slightly shocked.
Qingwuwei, the ancestor of Qingdu sword sect, is 2000 years old, and the real martial arts are strong.
A series of information just flashed in the cold heart of Shuiqing. An old man with white hair and black sword robe appeared in front of the cold.
In the hands of the old man, he also grabbed the blue ink that was drawn out by the cold water.
”Green is useless!”
The cold water saw the old man appear, suddenly exclaimed, eyes are full of fear color.
Although Qingdu sword school can only be regarded as the second-class force, the ancestors of Qingdu sword school will be regarded as the presence of the guests even when they arrive at Tianshui Holy Land!
The real military power, which has been counted as one in millions, is the one at the top of xuanxiao mainland.
Even in the holy land of heaven, the strong people in the real military environment are well-known as the high-level.
And their heavenly Xuan holy land is only the lowest yellow level holy land, and the strongest of the holy land is also the real martial arts.
Green Wuwei will leave the green ink on the ground, and then unlock the confinement of the blue ink body.
”I'm going to kill you!”
Once the confinement was just released, the blue ink rushed to the cold like mad dog, but it was not until the blue ink came across the cold, and the blue ink was pressed down again by the green inaction.
”My father, let me go, I will kill him!” The blue ink struggles under the green Wuwei, and the eyes become red.
He was not only slapped by people in public, but also mercilessly fan out. It can be said that all the faces of the leader of Qingdu sword sect have been lost and his face is swept away.
Qingmo even does not know how to stand in front of the disciples in the future.
Must kill the cold water, can you set up the authority in front of the disciple again!
”Green ink.” Qingwuwei said a little, the tone with no emotion.
The words of qingwuwei were out of the way. The grim expression of the blue ink solidified instantly. The whole man was quiet and dare not move again.
The water is clear and cold can be seen clearly, the body of the blue ink is trembling slightly, the deep eyes have an invisible fear.
”Grunt!”
Qingmo swallowed a saliva, the sweat of bean big slipped from the forehead, trembling to qingwuwei said: ”I, I understand, my father.”
Green ink knows Once qingwuwei speaks in such a tone, he will be merciless to anyone!
In the history of Qingdu sword school, the leader who was killed by qingwuwei is not one or two.
In the eyes of the green, no one's life is like a straw mustard.
Hearing the words of the blue ink, the green inaction also released the blue ink, said softly: ”I hope you will be sober next time, don't make mistakes again.”
”Yes!”
The blue ink is full of fear, and dare not be reckless. After standing on the ground, he will not speak any more, and the whole person becomes very comfortable.
After the treatment of the blue ink, the green Wuwei only looked at Zhang Ziling, the eyes were low, and there was no emotion in the eyes.
See green inaction to see oneself, Zhang Ziling eyes are also full of smile, carefully look at the green inaction.
The real military situation is double.
It seems to be a veteran of the real military for a long time.
Qingwuwei saw Zhang Ziling's eyes, and he felt unhappy in his heart. He said to Zhang Ziling in a low voice, ”what is the relationship between you and the magic palace?”
”Lord of the magic palace.” Zhang Ziling replied without hesitation.
”I'm not asking you now.” Green Wuwei eyes narrow, the gap is permeated with fine awn, ”before this, what is your relationship with the magic palace?”
”I have never seen a strong man like you in Qingdu for 2000 years.” Green inaction is not silly, can let the water Qing cold so humble people, can only be the real martial arts strong.
And also the Xuanshan holy land above the power of the heirloom.
From the aspect of Zhang Ziling, qingwuwei can also see that Zhang Ziling is a genie with the highest talent. Otherwise, it is impossible to maintain such a young appearance when it reaches the real martial arts.
However, the genius demon is fast cultivation, but also has the fatal disadvantage - the combat experience is completely insufficient.
Qingwuwei dare to conclude that the boy he is facing has no combat experience, and from the view of his arrogant attitude, it also shows that the boy is only a genius pushed up by the big family with resources. The actual combat power can only abuse the Tiangong state boy. For any old-fashioned real military situation, it is absolutely only the part of being crushed.
The water is so flattering that there is a big bully behind the boy.
However, for the green inaction It is his favorite thing to kill the Heirloom son of the great forces.
Therefore, whether it is the strength of this Ziling or his background of influence, in the view of qingwuwei, there is no threat to him.
”Before that?”
Hearing the words of green inaction, Zhang Ziling thought about it for a while, then he looked at qingwuwei and smiled: ”Lord of the magic palace.”
”Boy, you're playing with me?” Hearing Zhang Ziling's answer, the green Wuwei face suddenly sank down, looking at Zhang Ziling's deep voice and cheering.Anger was suppressed in the tone.
The powerful prestige of real martial arts diffuses from the youth Wuwei body. The pressure of all people in the magic palace Taoist court suddenly increases, and the sense of suffocation strikes.
The disciples of Qingdu sword school and the magic Palace are all color changing, and can not bear the prestige from qingwuwei.
In the magic palace Taoist court, most people have not felt the power of real martial arts. For them, even the strong people in Nirvana state are enough to suffocate them, let alone crossing two big realms, which is comparable to the pressure of mountains on their bodies, and make many people who are weak lose blood.
See the Qing Wuwei of the prestige released, Zhang Ziling eyes also flashed a bit of banter, looking at the qingwuwei light way: ”I am playing you, and how can.”
”Find death!” Qingwuwei snorts coldly, and no longer talks with Zhang Ziling. The whole person directly turns into a remnant image and shoots at Zhang Ziling.
Boom!
Qingwuwei was full of spirit, and the raging waves were rushing to the four weeks. All monks in the magic palace Taoist court were blown out.