Chapter 728

When Mu Hai saw the two figures, his eyes flashed a color of joy, and finally came!

Qin Xuan's eyes swept through the void, and soon fell on Mu Hai below. His face suddenly sank, and then a cold, bone cold filled out, making the surrounding air a little solidified.

"Did he do it?" Qin Xuan looked at Mu Hai and asked, there is no one here except the impermanence of snow.

"Well, he is the son of Qianxue temple." Mu Hai nodded and suddenly felt that his sentence was superfluous. Qin Xuan would not pay attention to the son of a temple level power.

Qin Xuan nodded gently, indicating that he already knew, and said, "you have a good rest. Give it to me here."

Hearing this, Mu Hai couldn't help looking sluggish. He looked at Qin Xuan in a daze, and suddenly felt a warm flowing in his heart.

He thought Qin Xuan came to save him because he was his subordinate, but Qin Xuan's words just now seemed to be said to his friends.

Qin Xuan didn't really treat him as a subordinate, but as a friend.

In fact, Qin Xuan only took Mu Hai as his subordinate before. After all, Mu Hai coveted the opportunity he got, but his impression of Mu Hai changed because of his later performance, and he felt that he was a person to whom he could make friends.

"Who are you from Muhai?" Snow impermanence finally asked, in a rather unhappy tone.

He stood here, but Qin Xuan and Jian didn't look at him from beginning to end. Even when Mu Hai told him his identity, Qin Xuan still didn't respond much. He felt insulted and was ignored like this, which was unprecedented.

Qin Xuan finally turned his eyes and looked at Xue impermanence. He replied faintly, "he's my man. Who do you think I am?"

"Men?" Xue impermanent's pupil contracted slightly. When did the Holy Son of Tianluo Temple become someone else's subordinate?

"Are you kidding?" Xue impermanent sneered, "he is the Holy Son of Tianluo hall. Don't tell me you are the Holy Son of palace level forces. That's too boring."

Qin Xuan looked at Xue impermanence sympathetically and said, "it's sad that there are only forces in your eyes. Do you know that there are too many people in the world who have not joined forces, but their strength is not weaker than the so-called Saint son figure. And you, the saint son of Qianxue hall, really think you are strong?"

"And you, the son of Qianxue temple, really think you are strong?"

Qin Xuan's voice was like a bolt from the blue. It suddenly exploded in Xue impermanent's mind. He couldn't help but change his look and stared at Qin Xuan tightly.

This man looks very young, but he can say such a domineering words, which is by no means unusual.

"Who the hell are you?" Xue impermanence stares at Qin Xuan and asks, as if to test the forces behind Qin Xuan.

However, Qin Xuan ignored the impermanence of snow, but looked at Mu Hai. Mu Haidun understood Qin Xuan's meaning and said, "he attacked me while I was not prepared, and forcibly erased the soul mark I left in the magic weapon and branded his own."

Jian Wen Yan frowned and looked at Xue impermanent with a look of disdain. The noble son of a temple unexpectedly attacked behind his back, which was a shame.

Qin Xuan's steps were about to step forward. At this time, he was held by one hand, and a voice sounded in his ear: "let me come."

Qin Xuan took back his eyes and stood in place.

I saw the sword moving towards the impermanence of snow step by step. There was an amazing sword on my body, which was intended to release and climb continuously. The endless sword air flow swirled around my body, showing a strong sense of dead silence.

Mu Hai was surprised when he saw that it was the sword.

Before, the sword only made a hand once, and one finger wiped out the woman of yujianzong. I can't see his real strength. This time, I should be able to see something.

Moreover, since Qin Xuan let the sword go, he was obviously confident in the strength of the sword, which made Mu Hai feel a little expectation. How strong is the strength of the sword?

"He's a sword mender again." Xue impermanence looked at the sword contemptuously and didn't think it would pose any threat to him. Even without using the Qiyao Tianguang tripod, his own strength was enough to defeat the other party.

"Do it." The sword looked at the snow lightly, and his voice was as cold and arrogant as himself.

"You deserve it?" Snow impermanence sneered, but his body began to twinkle, as if turned into a white shadow, twinkling rapidly in the void, like a ghost, which makes people unable to distinguish between reality and reality.

The sword didn't go to see where Xue impermanence was. He didn't need to attack directly.

I saw the ghost sword in the sword hand raised, and the sword idea flowing on my body rushed out like a tide, and poured into the ghost sword madly. The two seemed to be merging.

At this moment, the breath released by the nether sword began to soar, and the air of death shrouded the void, making the space repressed.

The snow is impermanent and the cold eyebrow is slightly wrinkled. This breath makes him feel very uncomfortable. It seems that there is a force depriving him of his vitality. His eyes instantly fall on the nether sword in the sword hand. His eyes are extremely sharp. This sword is strange!

A cold wind blew, and the snow fell in front of the sword. Then a big cold hand grabbed the sword and wanted to take the ghost sword from his hand.

When the sword was cut out, a sword Qi with the meaning of death and silence burst out and bombarded the cold hand. Only a crisp sound broke the cold hand instantly, and the sword momentum remained unchanged, killing the snow impermanently.

A look of surprise flashed in Xue impermanence's eyes. He didn't do his best in this palm, but the other party could still break it with a sword. It seems that it's not as weak as he imagined.

The palm of your hand is raised. The snow is impermanent. In the palm of your hand, there seems to be a vortex of ice and snow condensed. In the vortex, there is a terrible air of cold ice. It is spinning at a high speed, as if it is going to form a storm, from which there are terrible fluctuations.

In the sky, white snow and ice fell on the snow impermanent body. His long hair seemed to turn white, which added a bit of cold and handsome meaning to him. At this time, he seemed to hold a storm that destroyed everything in his hand, which was extremely terrible.

When the storm completely condensed into the essence, the snow impermanent waved his big hand, and the storm immediately roared towards the sword, which seemed to be completely released. The cold ice rules broke out in an instant, and the terrible storm blade tore everything to destroy the world.

The sword is in the center of the storm, and sharp blades like blades cut him in all directions. However, the endless and terrible sword intention on him flows and condenses the regular sword body, as if incarnating an ancient sword God. I stand still when the storm blows me.

"What a powerful force of rules. How did he understand it?" Mu Hai was shocked at this scene and set off a wave in his heart.

He also practices the magic power of kendo, but when it comes to the understanding and application of the rules of the sword, he still has a distance from the sword. If the sword practices the six sword skills like him, I'm afraid it will be better than him!

What the sword lacks is only the powerful magic power yuan skill.

Mu Hai was not only shocked, but also shocked by the impermanence of snow.

Xue impermanent didn't expect that this seemingly insignificant person has such terrible sword comprehension. It's really scary. It seems that the young man in White asked him to fight just now because of his strong combat power.

"You have a good understanding of kendo. Although most of our Qianxue hall are people who practice the power of cold ice, if you are willing to join the Qianxue hall, I can let you follow me and control the Qianxue hall in the future. You are the deputy hall leader."

Xue impermanent looked at the sword and slowly opened his mouth with a trace of pride on his face. He didn't believe the other party was not moved at all.

The voice of snow impermanence sounded. Qin Xuan, Jian and Mu Hai couldn't help showing a strange color on their faces. Where did this guy get his face?

Mu Hai feels that Xue impermanence is too foolish. Where does Jian care about fame and power? If he really wants to join the great power, I'm afraid he joined it long ago with his powerful sword comprehension. How can he wait until today?

As the son of God, I don't have this vision. It's a shame.

"There's another blow. If you don't use your best, you won't have a chance." The sword spits out a voice towards the snow impermanence, as if it is saying an ordinary word.

One blow, he only gives snow impermanence a chance. If he doesn't use his full strength, he won't have a chance.

"Arrogance." The snow is impermanent and cold. I want to move him with one blow. I'm too confident.

The sword didn't wait any longer. The steps stepped out towards the snow impermanently. Each step seemed to be very slow, but it seemed to contain an unspeakable rhythm. At this time, the thin and thin figure seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth, real and virtual, and the unity of heaven and man.

At the same time, a strong sense of sword rose from the sword and enveloped his body. At a certain moment, it seemed that he was no longer a person, but a sword, a real sword.

The unity of heaven and man and the unity of man and sword are the acme that the sword can achieve now.

Qin Xuan looked at the figure moving forward at this time, and a bright smile bloomed on his face. This is the real sword maniac. He is unique in style and kendo.

What about the traceless sword in the sword palace? It will be surpassed by the sword sooner or later!

At the moment, the most shocking thing is that the snow is impermanent, and his look is not calm at last. His eyes are filled with a thick color of horror, as if he saw something incredible.

With the sword approaching, he could obviously feel the momentum of the sword rising wildly and oppressing him, and the growth rate was extremely terrible, which had reached a point he couldn't imagine.

Thinking of Jian's words just now, a sense of panic immediately spread from his heart, and his soul seemed to be trembling, stunned by the domineering momentum.

There was a strong feeling in his heart that if he didn't do his best, he might not have a chance.

In an instant, a series of extremely terrible Kendo rules flowed through the void, mixed with a strong sense of silence. The two forces merged together, as if they had the power to destroy everything.

I saw the sword not far from the snow impermanence. The Youming sword pointed at the void, the black robe fluttered, and the long hair danced wantonly in the strong wind, revealing the beauty of the world.