Heavenly Star

Yan Qinghong and Yan Tianwei still stand silent, Yan Qingping is still smiling, Yan Bow and Yan Qiusha are smiling, none of them are astonished, Chu Qingtian and cold cliff are obviously a face of astonishment. The flaming eyes swept again, in contact with an alarming and enthusiastic eye, but no one responded to him.

He showed up too early. Ultimate masters like this should be watching the other masters' performances before coming out. And when he stood up, he would surely make the battle behind him tasteless.

The flame withdrew its gaze and suddenly raised its head. Lang Lang Lang: “If my predecessors have been watching me for many years, they must have acted. Why don't they show up at first sight! ”

His voice was not very loud, but contained a strange oscillating force. In this empty cliff, echoes were sent, and the aftersounds echoed clearly in his ears for a long time.

Just when people were wondering, the wind of chaos that had originally broken due to the flames suddenly stopped... not because the flames suddenly retracted the divine scent, but because his momentum was silently suppressed by a mysterious force. Some of the oppressed chest tightness masters just relieved, suddenly, the wind burst again, but unlike the previous surge pounding to hold one's breath, this time the wind is a tsunami strong wind, no longer a * *, a wave, but like a convergence of a thousand fine and extreme winds, from the body and face, like thousands of sharp light blades cutting the face and body.

Everyone was surprised, and when they guessed who was tall in their hearts, they had to work their strength to protect their bodies. Nevertheless, some people's clothes were still severed along the same road, their heads severed by one root and red marks gradually appeared above their skin.

The wind blade? If it is the wind blade, the force that depresses the flaming momentum, and the wind blade that is so powerful and seemingly invisible that it can easily break their defenses. When did such a powerful wind demon emerge in the heavenly continent? Besides, this “evil break" just shouted is clearly - "senior.”

If it's not a wind blade, what is this...

Unknowingly and unintentionally, Flame Tianwei's position was not affected in any way. But the noise of the chaotic wind has already told them the horror of the chaotic wind. Yan Tianwei and Yan Qinghong were naturally proud, the divine color did not change slightly, and the flaming bow shrunk toward the mother, "Who is this person... look at the look on Dad's face, he seems to be more powerful than Dad. ”

With Qi's fight, instant defeat can be broken. The flames do fall into the wind. Although the other party did not show up, the atmosphere he created had a tremendous background, and as soon as it appeared, he pressed his momentum to death. If he only talks about Qi fixing, he has already lost once.

However, his face was as pale as it had been, neither heavy nor unexpected nor alarmed.

Chu Tiantian's eyes glared at the boss. He looked ahead in amazement and felt that familiar smell. This breath grew up with him, from his closest and most revered, and could never be mistaken. His feet took a step forward without listening to his call, and he shouted: "Grandpa! It's Grandpa... Grandpa, it turns out you're here... I knew you would actually come!! ”

Grandpa!?

This is not a wind blade, but an invisible sword Qi condensed by “Qi” with the flowing air as the carrier. Instead of winding like a knife, it's not like thousands of swords. Any of these masters will be scratched if they are trimmed slightly lower.

“Hahahaha...”

A soothing, windy laugh came from the sky, and the swordsmanship vanished in an instant. You can only imagine a fairy old man with fairy wind bones, but the voice is too faint, as if it came from all sides, making it impossible to find the source of laughter at all. When these masters finally realized something, they looked behind them almost at the same time, and the sky there, somehow floating over an elderly man over the sixth quarter of the year, dressed in a robe, wrapped around a black bundle, dancing without the wind, had a calm face like water, but their eyes were sharp as swords.

“Sword God! ”

“He is Chu Cangxuan! ”

Chu Cang has not appeared in the sight of others for more than a decade. He has also advanced from his middle-aged age to his present day. But those who have met him still recognize him at first glance and call out his name. Apart from the fact that the old face still had the marks of the year, the most important thing was the sharp momentum that would belong only to the Sword God.

Sword God is not only a title, but also a culminating, almost insurmountable myth of Sword Way. How many people dream of seeing the Sword God and can't do what they want. Twenty-five years ago, his name rang all over the continent. Twenty-five years later, no one in the entire continent knew his name. His influence is turbulent, not just for a generation.

Those white-haired spiritual masters unconsciously put up all kinds of madness in front of the Sword God, a face of reverence and backing. Those who have not seen the Sword God are also looking up at the myth of the Sword Dao that has shaken the heavens and the earth for decades. They were still deeply sorry that the Sword God didn't show up here, and at this point they finally did. What is a master? What is a god man? Chu Cangju is no longer the quiet old man sitting in the wooden pile, such as blended with nature, who explains this concept to them simply by appearing. It is a natural alpine ascension from the bottom of your heart.

“Wow, Grandpa, you're here!” Chu shouted delightfully. To others, he is the sword god who can only look up, to him, he is his only family.

In the face of one low cry after another, and Chu shocked and couldn't help but scream, Chu Cang ignored, and looked at the flames. He slowed down his long voice in the sky: “After more than a decade of shelter, the outside world is truly talented, and today you are beyond me twenty-five years ago. I've closed my eyes for years, I don't know if I'm right or sorry. You, can you tell me where this old master is coming from? Your kung fu breath, I've never heard of it. ”

Not only is he the most knowledgeable and knowledgeable expert in the practice of the world, but no one can recognize the flames broken, and what exactly Flaming Bow is practicing. And the cold cliffs, his breath had no rules, no rules. Chu is astonished, they are like the sword god of Thunder.

“Me? I don't mind telling you, my teacher is my father, and so am my origins. It doesn't matter where I come from anymore, all I need to remember in the future is that I am the most faithful servant around my master, who lets me go wherever I go. ”

This nail cut-off made the person present suck in a deep breath of cold air - the words in his mouth, clearly - master, servant!!

A divine master who can cross the continent of Heaven and Chen, no country dares to provoke, calling a man the master, is actually a servant of a man! And when he said that in front of so many people, his expression was so straightforward, and he didn't do anything, or disobey his heart, or anything else, but implicitly through a self-inflicted devotion, or even... pride.

Twenty-five years ago, the four great gods, Chu Cangxuan, were looked upon by the world, the snow girl was far away, the royal family did not dare to slightly offend, once the queen was seriously ill, and the emperor personally reached the north of Cangxuan, kneeling in the snow heap in front of the Snow Woman's Palace for a day and a night, until she could not hold on to faint before the Snow Woman felt her heart to help. Instead of complaining, the royal family is thankful. Feng Chaoyang voluntarily served as the royal servant of the Great Wind, but the Great Wind Royal Family always respected him and did not dare to offend him in the slightest.

It is difficult to become a god, but once you become a god, you can look down on the heavens, turn your hands over to the clouds, don't move, thunderbolt all around. And this man, who unleashes the breath of God, is a "most faithful servant”!

Who is it that makes such a godly man so faithful and pious willing to be a servant?

Chu Cang's eyebrows moved slightly, and he was obviously also secretly surprised. Whoever hears this will subconsciously think about the “master” in his mouth. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Tianchen mainland, who is eligible to become his master!?

Who the hell would that be?

“Looks like I'm really old.” Chu Cang felt something and sighed lightly.

“No, no, Grandpa's not old.” Chu shouted excitedly below.

Chu Cang finally turned his eyes to him. He also looked at the people around him and said: "You, have moved your heart to kill. ”

Chu was astonished and panicked. Just after the cold cliff was struck down, his grief and anger flushed at the same time, a few attempts to explode, the never-moving killing heart also awakened like a beast, can not control at all. From then on, when his grandfather most often warned him, he could not fool people, kill spirits indiscriminately, be calm, and not be violent.

It was also under the harshness of Chu Cang, achieved a Chu without evil thoughts, but in solitude, created a kind of crazy obsession with the Cang Sword.

He was just about to confess to Grandpa, but Chu Cang continued: “Well, I was worried that your heart was too pure. For the first time in the world, I don't know what ‘hate’ and ‘kill' are. Now, I'm finally relieved for the most part. Know that hand dyeing blood is not evil as long as there is no evil in your heart. And let your partner bleed, that's the real evil. ”

Chu stayed in shock for a while and hurried to his heavy head: “I know Grandpa, I will protect every partner around me and don't let anyone bully them again.” At the end of the day, he approached the cold cliff with his feet softly paralyzed, his face full of seriousness and firmness.

“Senior Sword God, you have been hiding beside cold eyes in the dark before, now you show up, would you like to consult with the later generations?” The flames lifted hands.