Chapter 947

Ask the heart sword!

Three words, if three sacred gods, bombarded in the hearts of everyone.

The wind and the old scorpion flashed a touch of cold light. This sly cold light, if frosty, only feels falling into the abyss, this kind of oppression makes the cold can not help but shudder.

Feng Xuan listened to Qin Xuan madly, acknowledging that Elder’s lord was sentenced to punishment, and never had it, but this only asked the heart of the sword, so that the old man was really angry.

Li Xuandao is even more like a frost in his eyes. “It’s cold, you are too impudent!”

His voice was like ice, and it was so cold that his knees were kneeling, and he was able to form a few meters backwards. Tianyun clothes were worn out.

A group of monarchs, even more face to face, fell into silence.

Some people’s eyes fell on the cold, and some people’s eyes fell on Qin Xuan.

“Lord, you Elder, Disciple is for Heavenly Cloud Sect! Although the heart sword is harsh, but if there is no ghost in Changqing, it will never object!” He turned his head, a pair of blind eyes watching Qin Xuan, hateful, even facing Li The wrath of Xuantang, facing the wrath of the wind, his mouth is provoking, laughing.

Li Xuandao had to drink his voice. He just opened his mouth and interrupted it with a leisurely voice.

“Would you like a sword?”

“it is good!”

Qin Xuan nodded, “That would ask the sword!”

His pupil light is calm, and the heart sword, also known as the Tianyun Xinjian, is one of the Heavenly Cloud Sect secret techniques.

The worldly beings, who are unselfish, ask the heart of the sword, if there is a half-heartedness, they will be asked to break the mental state, and even lead to the collapse of Dao Heart, the cultivation base of a lifetime is destroyed.

The coldness heard Qin Xuan replied, and the eyes were even more rays of light.

“Changqing, you are looking for death, unless you are a saint, you have no distractions, otherwise you will be turned into a waste!”

Many Tao Jun, even more shocked, looked at Qin Xuan incredulously.

“This fellow is crazy? Doesn’t he know that the sword is terrible?”

“I just waited, I dare not say conscience, into Heavenly Cloud Sect, who did not think of Heavenly Cloud Sect cultivation technique Spirit Arts, Magical Treasure divine pill, asked for immortality. These are all selfish, possessing this selfishness. Was asked to be in the heart of the sword, but also Dao Heart collapsed.”

“This fellow is simply a madman, arrogant or rampant also fine. I have never been a person in the sky, I can’t see it, I can’t see it!”

A gentleman whispered, and the life essence was super ten thousand years. They were all people who have gone through a long period of time. Has seen too many scenes, people, things, things, but never shocked like this. .

A Spirit Transformation cultivator that’s all, but they let their hearts turn up the waves, shocking.

There is a bright glow among Li Xuanzao’s eyes. “Changqing, don’t want to make a fuss. You know what the heart sword is?”

“If it is not a saint, it is me, and I can’t guarantee that I will be safe in my heart.”

Feng Xuan also slowly sounded, “Little fellow, Heavenly Cloud Sect hundred thousand years years, only two times to ask the heart sword, a sword refers to the king, a sword refers to the power, ask the heart sword, both are Dao Heart broken , a cultivation base is nothing.”

“You, you have to think about it!”

The two people looked at Qin Xuan and looked at the calm face, wanting to see a trace retreating, a trace different.

In the end, the two people and even the princes were disappointed.

Qin Xuan is quiet and standing, with a saying with a laugh: “When the heart sword that’s all, not worth mentioning?”

“But if Disciple enters Heavenly Cloud Sect for a plot, then Disciple will present a heart for you to see!”

Qin Xuan’s words are calm, but the presence of the king is in ones heart trembled.

Present a heart for you to see!

It is Li Xuanzao, which is Feng Xuan. At this moment, it is not because of the huge earthquake in his heart, and he is incredulously looking at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan Lang Lang start to talk, “In the past, when the cold wind sect Sect was destroyed, the Disciple, such as the funeral dog, was chased by the Red Flames Disciple, if it was hidden in hell.”

“Master Yun Ni, swept away, if you open the road for Discic, glimpse the light in the dark!”

“If there is no Master, the Disciple is already annihilated, and there is no Heavenly Cloud Sect Changqing today.”

Qin Xuan indifferently said: “I am going to Heavenly Cloud Sect, just for the teacher, nothing more, nothing else!”

“As I said, Heavenly Cloud Sect, Discipe is really…”

“I can’t look at my eyes!”

Qin Xuan faintly smiled, he reached out and asked, “Sovereign, why should hesitate, a sword asks that’s all, Disciple is innocent, no mistakes, and what fear?”

The sound just fell, Li Xuantao has not yet spoken, but there is a more and more angry voice in the hall.

“Hehehe, the small fellow is Xuanqi, can not kill one hundred people of the illusion Yunzong more than 200 Spirit Transformation, killing the spirit, even the illusion that the little scorpion has been destroyed by your projection!” The old man emerged out of thin air, appeared in Above everyone.

“Uncle-Master !”

“Wind Devil Senior Brother!”

Li Xuandao and Feng Xuan were slightly shocked, looking up at the five-footed old man with horror.

The wind and the magic hand, standing in the hall in the air, he looked at Qin Xuan, the eyes are only the sky, can not see the slightest emotion.

In the field, I even got up at this moment and went to salute. “See Master Ancestor!”

The coldness is shiver in the body, and he is full of fear, because he knows who the little old man who is inconspicuous in the air is.

Heavenly Cloud Sect The only…Great Ascension Supreme!

I am afraid that the only thing that looks as usual is Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan looks up at the wind demon, “Disciple, has seen Master Ancestor !”

The wind and the magic hand, do not care about the rest, rather Dao: “Dao Yun, Feng Xuan, this asks the sword, then I will show it, I can grasp it even more, even if this child is created, I can stop it in time!”

He landed slowly and landed in front of Qin Xuan.

For the eight-foot Qin Xuan, the five-footed wind demon is short, but in the eyes of everyone, the old man, the ready for the Heavenly Cloud Sect supports a few ten thousand years, without this old man, Heavenly Cloud Sect already destroyed.

“Uncle-Master! This…” Li Xuandao was slightly hesitant, and it was full of bitterness.

The wind devil looked up and looked at Qin Xuan, “brat, you have to be ready, the old man, I just said that if you can’t hold your hand, if there is something in your heart, don’t blame the old man!”

Qin Xuan laughed and said: “Master Ancestor, please!”

He stepped back to Half-Step and asked the wind devil to make a move.

The wind devil palm condense, a light silver little sword floating in the palm of the hand, no sound, no waves, magnificent, just this three-inch silver sword, its upper layer is banned.

Full condense for a moment, the wind demon is only looking at Qin Xuan, he is a flip of the palm, the sword disappears, behind Qin Xuan, the three-inch sword emerges.

Even though Qin Xuan, the pupil was not scattered at this moment, and the body fell backwards.

“Changqing!”

“Senior Brother!”

Li Xuandao and Feng Xuan lost their color at this moment, and they couldn’t help but drink out.

Only the wind demon, slightly condensed, but indifferent.

Ask the heart of the sword, such as the water, how can there be a reason?

In the cold eyes, even if the great hatred is reported, the body is even faint and excited. He hates it too much. A Spirit Transformation cultivator has instigated him one after another, and even forced him to go to this situation.

He looked at Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan, who was about to fall to the ground, and the more rays of light in his eyes.

At this moment, the cold complexion suddenly became a stiff.

I saw Qin Xuan slightly retreating from Half-Step, supporting the body that was about to fall, making a foot and forcibly getting up.

The hair is like snow, the white is old, and the body is like pine.

“This is the heart of the sword?”

Qin Xuan corner of the mouth slightly raise , filled with a faint smile, feeling the many dull eyes, the sound is like the wind.

“no more than this !”