Chapter 125

"Qin God Fu Zhuo!" Feng Wen, who came out of Zu Di, was surprised when he saw the green haired old man beside Xu qiaoyin from a distance.

Kongyifan's ancestors' faces changed greatly.

It's no wonder they were surprised. It's really that Fu Zhuo, the Qin God, was so famous that before they became famous, Fu Zhuo, the Qin God, was already famous for nine days and was honored as the Qin God.

Qin God was already invincible before he retired.

The God of Qin came into the world and fought with Qin. He never lost.

There are too many legends about Qin God.

Although Feng Wen is the second strongest of Guiyuan sword sect, he can only be regarded as the younger generation in front of Qin God.

In the distance, masters from all sides heard Feng Wen's startled voice, which was an uproar.

"It's the ancestor of Qin God Fu Zhuo!"

"Master Qin!"

"Qin God returns to the world!"

One after another, the strong members of the family were all excited, and many masters knelt down excitedly.

Many disciples who were still competing also stopped.

Tens of thousands of disciples, elders, supreme elders, and even ancestors and family owners from all walks of life are fanatical, worship, and shout.

For a moment, the Guiyuan sword sect had a lot of noise, and the word "Qin God" came and went, as if the sword sect assembly had become the Qin God assembly.

This is the prestige of Fu Zhuo, the Qin God.

Although Chu Tong is the founder of Guiyuan sword sect and the strongest in the realm of God, he does not have such prestige.

Even the disciples of Guiyuan sword sect showed excitement on their faces.

Chu Tong led the ancestors of Feng Wen, the sword sect of Guiyuan, to welcome out. Seeing the Qin God Fu Zhuo's presence, his heart suddenly sank. He didn't expect that the Qin God Fu Zhuo would be born to cover the world with snow for many years and visit the sword sect of Guiyuan in person.

Chu Tong's face was dignified.

"It was the Qin God who came." Before coming to the Qin God Fu Zhuo, Chu Tong took a step, hugged his fist and said, "I don't know the Qin God, elder, forgive me."

Looking at Chu Tong, who was neither humble nor arrogant, Fu Zhuo's face was expressionless: "there is no need to say polite words. I believe you also know my purpose." After a pause, he said, "make way for Yiping and hand over the snow covered heaven and earth!"

"Also, he has the ancient famous Qin Heilong Qin, right? Let him hand it over together and give it to Xu qiaoyin, a disciple of the Qin painting sect, to accompany me!"

Chu Tong and Feng Wen have an ugly face.

Fu Zhuo, the God of Qin, was famous for playing the Qin for nine days in the age of Saint and demon, but he was also a famous protector.

However, this protection is a little too much, not only want to return to the snow filled world, but also want Lu Yiping's black dragon piano!

Feng Wen couldn't help but say, "it was Xu qiaoyin who took the initiative to compete with Lord Lu. Before the competition, she took the initiative to propose that if she lost, she would fill the sky with snow and give it to Lord Lu."

"At that time, everyone heard and saw that since Xu qiaoyin lost, the snow covered earth was naturally Lord Lu's."

"Lord Fu Zhuo now comes here to ask Lord Lu not only to return the snow covered heaven and earth, but also to hand over the black dragon Qin and accompany the guilt. Is this a little unreasonable?"

Feng Wen's voice resounded through the sky of Guiyuan sword sect.

Fu Zhuo's eyes were cold: "what are you? I'm talking to your ancestor, and I'll get your share of interrupting?" With that, with a wave of his sleeve, he saw countless zither sounds born and bright. These zither sounds came to Feng Wen with the power of destroying the sky and the earth.

Speed.

Even Chu Tong couldn't stop it.

Feng Wen was shocked, the power of the whole body surged, and the divine sword appeared in his hand, waving thousands of swords, trying to block these piano sounds, but the piano sound instantly burst through his heavy swords.

Feng Wen's whole body was stunned, and he was repeatedly backwards by the piano sound.

It was hundreds of miles before it stopped.

Feng Wen's throat became hot and blood spurted out.

Kong Yifan and other ancestors of Guiyuan sword sect were shocked.

Although Feng Wen was the master of the plane in the early days, he was much stronger than the Qin Huai of the Taiqing sword sect, and the power of the Qin Huai plane was only a million fights.

Feng Wen is a master of planes who has cultivated the power of ninemillion planes. He is a strong man in the early stage.

But Feng Wen, who has cultivated the power of nine million fighting planes, can't even stop the other party's sleeve.

Directly shocked!

Chu Tong was also surprised. Once he broke through the force of 10 million Dou planes, he would be the strong man in the middle of the Lord of planes. Feng Wen can be said to have been at the peak of the early Lord of planes.

However, he was waved away by Fu Zhuo's sleeve.

He looked at Fu Zhuo and said, "master Fu Zhuo, I respect you as an elder, but when you come to return to the yuan sword sect, you ask for snow all over the earth unreasonably. Heilongqin, Feng Wen is just explaining the facts, but you become angry with him. Do this, it's a little too much!"

When Fu Zhuo heard the speech, he suddenly laughed loudly. He looked at Chu Tong, "are you questioning me?"

Chu Tong said in a deep voice, "it's not impossible for you to think so."

Fu Zhuo smiled brightly and said with a smile, "so, are you going to give way to Yiping to hand over the snow filled heaven and earth and the black dragon Qin?"

Chu Tong looked at Fu Zhuo and his eyes were firm: "yes, the snow is full of heaven and earth will not be handed over, and the black dragon piano is even more unreasonable!"

The strong on all sides have quieted down.

Everyone looked at the sky nervously, looking at Fu Zhuo and Chu Tong.

Fu Zhuo smiled as before: "chutong boy, it's foolish for you to offend Taiqing sword sect for Lu Yiping's sake. Now, I just let Lu Yiping hand over Xueman Qiankun and heilongqin. It's not Lu Yiping's life. Can you think clearly? Really don't hand over Xueman Qiankun and heilongqin?"

"Do you really want to offend me and the Qin painting sect?"

"If you offend the Taiqing sword sect, maybe you won't destroy it if you return to the yuan sword sect, but if you offend me and my Qin painting sect, you will destroy it if you return to the yuan sword sect!"

Guiyuan sword sect will be destroyed!

Fu Zhuo accentuated his voice.

Hammer every word on the hearts of the disciples, elders, supreme elders and ancestors of Guiyuan sword sect.

All the strong felt the chill on Fu Zhuo and held their breath.

Qiu Yue, who presided over the meeting of Jianzong, was even more nervous, and his palms were sweating.

Fu Zhuo is not Qinhuai of Taiqing sword sect.

Standing behind Qiu Yue, sun Hongyuan tightened his whole body and whispered, "the ancestor won't really offend the Qin God for the sake of two Qin?"

"Let that road be flat, fill the sky with snow, and hand over the black dragon Qin, and it's all right?"

At the same time, he resented Lu Yiping more: "if it weren't for Lu Yiping, how could we Guiyuan sword sect have such disasters in succession recently! If it wasn't for Lu Yiping, he would die!"

High in the air, Chu Tong looked at Fu Zhuo and said, "I said, if the snow is full of heaven and earth, the black dragon Qin will not be handed over!"

Fu Zhuo's strength surged, his breath swept, his smile disappeared, and his eyes gradually cooled down: "it seems that you are quite confident in your strength, and you feel that you can fight with me!"

Chu Tong stared at Fu Zhuo with two more long swords in his hands.

"Please give me your advice!"