Chapter 405

"Master, do you know Wuji sword sect?"

"At that time, it was a little famous. How could you not know?"

Nangong asked Heaven, glanced at Su Yun and said lightly, "I thought Wuji swordsmanship has been lost. Unexpectedly, my successor is also the successor of Wuji swordsmanship. Is this the will of heaven?"

"Your heirs?" Su Yun frowned and said, "elder, I didn't say I would accept your teaching?"

"My heart as the origin of the array seal has been consumed by you. You have gained a bonus of my lifelong talent and countless benefits. Now you say you don't accept my teaching? Yes? Don't you want to be my successor? " Nangong asked Heaven with a cold look and hummed, "or do you think my fast sword can't compare with the broken sword of limitless sword?"

"Breaking swordsmanship? Don't insult the limitless sword sect! "

Su Yun was annoyed. He let out a low cry, shook his hands and sent out thousands of swords{

Shua Shua

The sound of flying sword galloping was heard constantly, and a large number of sword shadows fanned to the south palace like spreading wings.

The strong sword intention came. However, Nangong Wentian held the sword in one hand and stood still.

Contempt!

**Naked contempt!

Su Yun was cruel and didn't leave his hand. He directly stabbed the thousand swords at it, and wrapped a circle made of swords around Nangong to ask the sky.

However!

Just as the sword circle approached Nangong Wentian, Nangong Wentian's whole body also burst out a large number of sword shadows to resist the attack of the sword circle

"Huh?"

Su Yun's eyes tightened.

Nangong asked Tianqing and didn't move, but the thousand swords couldn't hurt him.

wait!

Su Yun suddenly noticed something and stared intently at Nangong's hand.

But his arms seemed to tremble slightly.

He didn't move! It's moving too fast! Therefore, it creates the illusion of no movement!!

Nangong Wentian has been resisting the flying swords around!!

How fast will it take to cause such a phenomenon?

Su Yunsi.

"Although you have many swords, they are too slow! Slow can make people sleep! "

Nangong asked the sky and said quietly. Suddenly, his body moved.

Su Yun felt a chill in his heart, looked down, and saw that he didn't know when a slender sword came into his heart.

The slightest chill overflowed the blade, penetrated into the skin and stabbed the heart, as if the heart would be pierced in the next second.

Nangong Wentian has stood in front of him

"I lost!"

Su Yun said quietly.

Nangong asked Heaven to put down the sword.

Su Yun clasped his fists and bowed to Nangong to ask the sky: "the elder's fast sword really deserves its reputation. The younger generation has been taught."

"Do you know the power of my fast sword this time?" Nangong asked Tiandan, "but it's not too late to understand now. I ask you, would you like to be my successor?"

"If the elder is willing to take back the insult to Wuji sword sect..."

"Hum, you're taking an inch! How many people beg me and I don't want to teach them. You don't know how to appreciate the great gift of this day. " Nangong asked Heaven, and his face became colder and colder.

"The limitless Sword Party has a kind of kindness to the younger generation. Although the younger generation is not a gentleman, he has clear gratitude and hatred. Kindness is kindness. The younger generation will never be half disrespectful to those who have kindness, nor will he allow others to be disrespectful to my benefactor!"

"It's a dead brain!"

Nangong asked Tianleng, "but do you think you don't want to learn here?"? Boy, I tell you, I will never take back those words. Similarly, I will pass on my unique skill Fengshen sword! The less you want to learn, the more I want you to learn! "

With that, Nangong asked Heaven and directly raised his sword and danced.

His movement was very slow, like an old man playing Tai Chi. To Su Yun's surprise, he also grabbed the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword and danced with his movement.

"What's going on?" Su Yun was stunned.

"This is the world in my heart, which is naturally dominated by me! Boy, here, I am God. Whatever I want you to do, you have to do. You can't help it! "

Nangong asked Tianleng to drink, and then loudly read the sword formula: "Qi transports muscles and collaterals; Coagulate the heart; From slow to fast; To slow down fast; The sword follows the heart; Qi moves with the sword; Unity of heart and sword; Slow is fast; Fast is faster... "

Nangong asked Heaven while drinking and raised his sword according to the formula, and Su Yun couldn't control himself. His body began to move. Although he is not willing to move, the movements of his limbs produce an inexplicable familiarity. After such practice for a long time, as long as Su Yun has an idea, his limbs will make corresponding movements.

"When I exercise your body into a strong wind, even if you don't want to be my successor!!"

Nangong asked Tianleng in a voice. The slow sword swing gradually became faster and faster, just like a motor that began to rotate, faster and faster, and the action became more and more smooth. The sword shadow driven by the arm had an amazing beauty, and bursts of strong wind danced with the blade

"Stop it!"

Su Yun roared.

"Be my successor and abandon limitless swordsmanship!!" Nangong asked Heaven and shouted.

"Never!"

"Then I will teach you all the Fengshen sword technique! I will not only teach you this sword technique, but also teach you the essence! The more you are, the more I want you to be my successor!! "

Nangong asked the sky while drinking. The faster he danced the sword, Su Yun felt that he couldn't see his arm clearly, and the shadow of the mysterious red blood sword was gone.

......

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Above the sky, several figures are flying rapidly. In front of these people is a huge palace group located in the clouds.

These palaces are magnificently built, with shingles and jade pillars shining brightly, and thousands of atmosphere. White clouds float among the palaces, which is particularly beautiful, just like a fairyland.

This place is called the heavenly king's palace. It is a prestigious sect

"Elder, whenever I look forward, I feel that this is a fairyland. I didn't expect us to step into such a fairyland." There was a sigh beside long Xianli. It was Bai Yan fan.

"It's a blessing to be here to practice this time. Yan fan, you are the most gifted in our sword sect. You must seize this opportunity, practice hard and strive to catch up with these disciples as soon as possible. Don't lose the face of our sword sect." The Dragon FAIRY GLASS whispered.

"Yes, elder." Bai Yan fan nodded.

After listening to this, the disciple of the heavenly king's palace who led the way turned his head, snorted and smiled, and a trace of disdain floated in his eyes: "our disciples here have the lowest strength. They are all lingxuanyang six grades, and there are countless geniuses. Although this little girl has good talent, she has too many poor accomplishments. It's not easy to catch up with the most ordinary disciples here!"

As soon as Bai Yan fan Xiumei wrinkled, she wanted to speak theory, but she was held down by the nearby dragon Xianli.

She gently shook her head and motioned Bai Yan fan not to be impulsive.

The disciple leading the way turned his head and continued to lead the way.

Bai Yan fan stopped.

"Yan fan, although the leader has a good relationship with the leader of the palace on this day, the relationship belongs to the relationship. The strong in the world are respected. Even my accomplishments can only be ranked as the lowest here. It's reasonable that we will be despised. You don't have to take it seriously, but the more so, the more we have to work hard to practice, understand?"

The Dragon FAIRY GLASS whispered.

"Yan fan understands." Bai Yan fan whispered, but her fist was tightly squeezed.

Whoosh!

At this time, several dark green clouds came from the sky and flew here like missiles. When they heard the sound, they looked at it smoothly, but they saw that the cloud fell in front of the heavenly king's palace and stopped immediately. The fog dissipated. An old woman and several men and women stood on the cloud.

"The sons of the heavenly king's palace! Get out of here! You kill my disciples! Today I want you to pay with blood!! "

The old woman clubbed her cane and shouted in the direction of the palace group.

The shrill roar spread through the palaces.

"Ah?"

The disciple who led long Xianli and others to the heavenly palace immediately changed his face when he saw these visitors. He shouted "ah", turned and ran away.

"Master, there are some disciples of the heavenly king's palace!"

At this time, a sharp eyed woman beside the old woman pointed to the head of long Xianli and whispered.

"Oh?" The old woman turned her head and disdained her old face full of dead tree bark: "I want to run! Mole ants, you should say hello when you walk in front of me, you know? "

The voice fell. The old woman grabbed it out of thin air, and her hand was infinitely extended. She grabbed the disciple directly, and then pinched her dry fingers like vines

Chug.

The disciple's whole body was broken, like a broken watermelon, and blood and internal organs fell from the air.

"How strong!"

Bai Yan fan and long Xianli both trembled.

"Two more!"

"Kill them together!"

The men and women beside the old woman moved together and rushed at the head.

Long Xianli's face changed sharply, and he shouted to the Bai Yan fan beside him, "go!"

Then he offered his sword and rushed to those people.

"Elder!"

Bai Yan fan's heart is tight. How can she leave at this time?

"You incompetent woman, want to compete with me? I don't know what to do! "

A man approached long Xianli and saw that she pulled out her sword against her. He was immediately angry. With a powerful fist, he shot at long Xianli's head without the slightest pity.

"Elder!!"

Bai Yan fan was so anxious that she rushed over at once and wanted to stop the blow with her body, but don't say she didn't have enough speed. Even if she had enough, she could never resist the blow.

Whoosh!

At this critical moment, a golden light shot out of the heavenly king's palace, stabbed the man's waist at a very fast speed and knocked him apart.

The man fell back and somersaulted in the air. Only then did he stabilize his body. Looking at his waist, he unexpectedly inserted a golden sword. They looked up, but saw a large number of figures flying out of the heavenly king palace. The leader was Lin Xishan, the supreme leader of the divine sword sect“ Master! " When they saw this, they were overjoyed. Looking at a white sword suit with a long white belt on his head, the graceful Lin Xishan flew over. His sword eyebrows coagulated, stared seriously at the old woman at the other end, and shouted: "the great immortal Witch of the immortal Valley... Will fight with some younger generation. If it is spread, won't it make the world laugh?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.