Return of the War God

Chapter 4465: : Prove my edge! !

Chapter 4465: : Prove my edge! !

"The sword is majestic and majestic, but it is not the ultimate fierceness, but with a kind of arrogance, like sitting on nine days, can have such a sword intent..."

Ye Wuque's bright eyes reflected the sword light of millions, and he muttered softly.

Proud Sword Sect!

These four words suddenly appeared in his mind, this was Ye Wuque's first reaction.

This kind of arrogant sword intent is not the way of the Canglang Sword Sect in Cape Neiguan at all, and it is so pure, so indomitable, the Canglang Sword Sect is far less powerful.

Then only the Ao Xian Sword Sect, who is one of the supreme overlords of the ancient alliance of the gods and the Desperate Demon Realm, will have it.

Moreover, although the tall figure in the boiling sword light was vague, under Ye Wuque's perception, the opponent was very young.

The identity of the visitor is obvious.

"unfortunately"

"It's not... old style..."

Ye Wuque murmured, a touch of disappointment in his eyes, but immediately replaced by a touch of longing.

In fact, when Ye Wuque saw the boiling sword light appearing for the first time, the involuntary heart trembled!

At that moment, the words "old wind" burst into his heart, full of surprises!

But after sensing the sword intent and sword power, Ye Wuque understood that this was not the case.

No one remembers Lao Feng's sword intent more clearly and profoundly than he, and the person here is not Lao Feng at all.

A sense of sorrow flowed in Ye Wuque's heart.

Despite the longing and expectation in his heart, Ye Wuque knew that the chance of Lao Feng appearing here was too small.

Senior mysterious creatures said very clearly, there is more than one way to leave the starry sky!

The half-remaining vertical pupil forcibly sent himself out of the starry sky, walking the passage leading to Nine Tribulations Valley.

And before him, it was clear that the only people who left the starry sky were Luo Beihuang and Iori Shinichi!

Among them, the path that Iori Shinichi walked was the same as himself, passing through Nine Tribulations Valley, which was recorded by the valley owner of Nine Tribulations Valley.

And Shinichi Iori was even accepted as a named disciple by the mysterious creature seniors, and passed on some of his inheritance, and in the end he directly sent him out of the Shenhuang Dynasty.

As for the **** thing Luo Beihuang...

What he walked was not the channel of Nine Tribulations Valley, but another channel.

What about the old style?

Ye Wuque never doubted whether Lao Feng could successfully break through to the Transcendent Soul Sage.

But he couldn't be sure that Lao Feng was sent out of the starry sky by the half-remaining vertical pupil, and he would definitely walk through the Nine Tribulations Valley Passage.

Maybe there is a great chance...no!

For a while, Ye Wuque's thoughts surged. He missed the handsome minister, and then thought of Yu Jiaoxue. He recalled all kinds of people and things under the starry sky, and faced the cool breeze at dawn, it seemed a bit silly.

At the same time, some problems slowly emerged in Ye Wuque's heart.

Has the Iori Shinichi, who was sent into the true Gods and Desolations by the mysterious creatures, also entered the Supreme State? If yes, have there been traces left? Has ever joined a certain supreme overlord just like him?

And in the end, how did Iori Shinichi leave this world?

Was it the same way that Senior Sixty-six did when he left with Little Fatty?

Just as Ye Wuxian entered his thoughts, the sword light that was boiling over a million li also immediately alarmed the Shouyou Fortress!

Buzzing! !

The countless guarding bans that had originally guarded the gates of the fortress bloomed with terrible brilliance at this moment, transpiring into the void, exuding the power to destroy the sky and the earth, enough to destroy everything!

The boiling sword light stopped hundreds of miles away from the entrance of the fortress, and slowly began to shrink.

In the end, a tall figure appeared in the void!

A black martial robe, hunting in the wind.

There is an ancient sword on his back, even if the sword is not out of its sheath, it still overflows with a kind of natural sword power, and an earth-shaking evil spirit!

It is like conceiving the world's evil spirits, all in one sword.

Raising swords anytime, anywhere, and preparing swords anytime, anywhere.

The sword is still so before it is out of its sheath.

This is a young man who looks less than 30 years old, has a handsome face, fair skin, three-dimensional features, especially a pair of eyes!

Intertwined with strange brilliance, both sharp and sharp, but also like chaos and chaos, giving people a feeling of timelessness.

But at this moment, the most attractive is not the eyes of this person, but the things that this person is holding.

That is three heads!

Bloody!

The blood on it hasn't dried up yet, still dripping into the void, and even if only the head is left, it still emits a strong suffocation, shaking all directions.

"Who is coming!!"

A burst of drink came from the fortress, exploding into the void, with a strong sense of guard.

In the void.

The man with a back sword carrying three **** heads looked at the fortress with a pair of eyes, and his flat voice slowly sounded.

"The Proud Sword Sect... Brother Shu Nantian."

The visitor shows his identity!

A single sentence was like stirring up a thousand layers of waves, and immediately caused all the guards on the fortress to change their colors!

Proud Sword Sect!

That was one of the supreme overlords who came from the supreme state, and was on the same level with the ancient alliance of the gods and the desperate demon realm.

"Look at the head he is holding! What an astonishing suffocation, and it also contains the aura of Jiuyou! That is... Quasi-you general! That is the head of Quasi-you general!"

The sharp-eyed guard discovered this again and immediately spoke in shock.

"Hahahahaha... Open the door!"

Suddenly, a long laugh sounded, and a figure rushed onto the fortress, and it was the leader of Thousand Eyes.

The Qianyan leader looked at his brother Shu Nantian, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

Buzzing!

At the moment, the brilliance of guarding and restraining was completely dissipated, and the tall brother Shu Wuyou, who was standing in the void, flew over and landed on the fortress wall.

"Welcome, Brother Shu."

Chief Qianyan took the initiative to step forward and smiled.

"Ao Xianjian sent brother Shu Nantian, I have seen the leader of Qianyan."

Brother Shu Nantian gave a slight salute and spoke plainly. He seemed to cherish words like gold, and this sentence was also frustrating.

"Hahahaha! The Ao Xian Sword Sect Quasi Sword is here, you are welcome, is this the head of Quasi Yougen?"

The Qianyan leader looked at the three **** heads in the hands of his brother Shu Nantian.

"Meeting ceremony."

His brother Shu Nan's words are concise, but still plain.

The Qianyan leader was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed louder.

Three heads of quasiyou generals!

This is an extremely heavy meeting ceremony!

"Good good! Brother Shu, you are the fourth supreme overlord peak Tianjiao who has reached my cape guarding the secluded fortress."

"Before you, the Demon Realm of Despair, Jasper Guanghan Palace, the peak of the Heavenly God Alliance, Tianjiao, has already come first, but two of them are temporarily absent."

As soon as the leader of Thousand Eyes said this, Ge Shu Nantian's gaze suddenly moved and he directly said, "Who is there?"

"The quasi-spiritual cotyledon of the Gods Ancient League is here, Wuqueye."

"Ye Wuque of the ancient alliance of the gods..."

Brother Shu Nantian repeated this sentence.

"Brother Shu, go take a good rest first."

After half a day.

The morning sun is rising, hanging high in the sky.

On the balcony, Ye Wuque sat here alone, from dawn to now, facing the cool breeze, enjoying a rare moment of peace.

There is wind, wine, and memories.

For Ye Wuque, it was enough.

call out! !

At this moment, a figure descended from the sky and landed on the balcony with an ancient sword on his back. It was the brother Shu Nantian.

"Ao Xianjian sent brother Shu Nantian."

"Are you Ye Wuque?"

Brother Shu Nantian reported himself to his family, his eyes were staring at Ye Wuque, chaotic.

Ye Wuque was still drinking by himself, as if he hadn't heard it.

"I heard that you have cut eighteen quasiyou generals with your own power."

Brother Shu Nantian didn't seem to care about Ye Wuque's attitude, and he still said to himself.

"I can feel... you are strong."

"This makes me a little excited."

Brother Shu Nantian took a step forward slightly, a flash of sharpness flashed in a pair of chaotic eyes.

"Can you try the sword?"

"Prove my edge!"

A rush of fighting spirit overflowed from his brother Shu Nantian, surging like waves!

He even directly invited Zhan Ye Wuque to try!

This is clearly a sword idiot!

At the table, Ye Wuque put down the wine glass gently, and his bright and deep eyes looked at his brother Shu Nantian, as if he saw a shadow of someone from him, but suddenly he said, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Say."

Brother Shu Nantian is very simple.

"Ge Shu is a very rare surname. Does your ancestor have an ancestor named'Ge Shu Wuyou'?"