Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 964 Scared off (23)

"It's a mere thunder calamity, but what can I do!"

"Not only do I want to shatter the void, but I also want to live forever!"

Huangfu Qingcang sat firmly on the emperor's throne, and the thunder from the nine heavens fell densely, but he couldn't do anything.

hum!
The million miles of void twisted violently, as if it wanted to push Huangfu Qingcang out. '

town!
A jade seal fell, and the world was instantly suppressed.

Above Kyushu, Shenwu Guoyun turned into auspicious beasts and soared into the sky, guarding the four directions and eight poles.

Feeling that the luck of the Shenwu Kingdom is picking up, Huangfu Qingcang smiled proudly and said: "You are trying to ruin my luck of the Shenwu Kingdom, but in the end it is useless.

Today, I regained Kyushu with great prowess, and the world should respect me today! "

Rumble!
The mighty momentum swept across the world like a strong wind.

Huangfu Qingcang is on the edge of a shattered void at the moment, but he missed the goal and can cross over at any time.

But now that Shenwu has conquered the states, the fortunes of the country have recovered by half. Although it is not as good as it was in its heyday, it is still enough to maintain him in this state and stay in Kyushu.

"In ancient times, there was an emperor who ruled the world!"

"This power is really intoxicating!"

Huangfu Qingcang closed his eyes slightly, as if the whole world was in his hands, and a single thought could kill all living beings.

However, he was not addicted to it.

He knew that this was just an illusion, an illusion imposed on him by heaven and earth.

boom!
All kinds of visions and illusions disappeared in his heart. With a thought of Huangfu Qingcang, a long river of colorful colors suddenly appeared, spanning the entire world.

In Kyushu, anyone who looks up can see the colorful long river.

The quaint atmosphere makes people fall into it unconsciously.

boom!
One side of the chessboard of heaven and earth shattered suddenly, turning into yin and yang and gossip, annihilating thousands of thunder and thunder.

Xuanweizi's palm cracked the sky and the earth, and he fought with Lingxiaozi.

In the end, the two separated.

"Long time!"

In Xuanweizi's muddy eyes, a sharp light burst out, staring at the colorful and simple long river.

As time goes by, rumors are everywhere, but there is no way to track them down.

Only those who transcend the existence of true immortals and are at the same level as the heavens and the earth can call the long river of time to descend.

Ling Xiaozi suppressed the shock in his heart, and then Jishou smiled and said: "Brother Dao, it seems that the poor have won this match!"

Huangfu Qingcang was able to call out the long river of time, but he still didn't leave through the void.

But at this point, he was sure to win.

As long as the opponent really takes that step, there is absolutely no one in the world who can challenge the edge of Shenwu.

Xuanweizi's face was cloudy and uncertain, but he didn't say anything to refute.

In the imperial court, Huangfu Qingcang stretched out his big hand and submerged into the long river of time.

Rumble!
Immediately afterwards, the void trembled, as if something terrifying was being pulled out of the long river of time by the other party.

The fortune of the Shenwu Kingdom surged wildly, and the entire imperial court was also slightly shaken.

Huangfu Qingcang got up from the throne, reached into the big hand in the river of time, and pulled it hard.

Afterwards, the long river of time disappeared.

In the imperial court, there was an extra figure in Tsing Yi.

When seeing that face, even Xuan Weizi's calm state of mind suddenly turned upside down, and his face changed drastically.

"Sword Master!"

He never expected that Huangfu Qingcang would summon the sword master in the long river of time.

Those who have not experienced the ancient times will never understand what the word "sword master" represents.

But for ancient true immortals like Xuan Weizi, they can understand the frightening aspect of the sword master.

At this time, Fang Xiu was also staring at the figure in the blue shirt in the imperial court.

The familiar aura on the other party gave him an unbelievable guess.

"Sword Master!"

The condensed murmur stirred up a thousand layers of waves.

Qin Huaxian's eyes showed horror, and he said in shock: "Is that person the sword master?"

"should be!"

boom!
Although Fang Xiu didn't give a definite answer, Qin Huaxian firmly believed in it.

He knew that the other party had the inheritance of the sword master, so it was not surprising that he was familiar with the sword master.

Although he is not an ancient true immortal, he has already heard about the name of the sword master and its terrifying features.

Seeing the sword master appearing in the imperial court now, Qin Huaxian couldn't help being shocked.

"Sword Master!"

"You are playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!"

The prison master who died in vain is going crazy now.

Ever since the sword master appeared in the imperial court, he could no longer calm down.

He never thought that Huangfu Qingcang would do this, dare to pull the sword master out of the long river of time.

If he knew that Huangfu Qingcang would be so crazy, he would not cooperate with Shenwu, nor would he come to Leizhou to defend the opponent.

only……

It's too late to say anything now.

The prison master who died in vain did not hesitate at all, and directly gave up the sniper attack on Zhao Xuanji, tearing apart the void and fleeing.

Seeing this, Zhao Xuanji was also taken aback.

He naturally knew about the sword master, but it was unexpected to directly scare away a true immortal of the extreme way who walked out of the second way with a single figure.

However, Zhao Xuanji also had time to recover himself as the Prisoner retreated in vain.

After all, he was injured after fighting with Huangfu Qingcang, and then fought with the prison master who died in vain. Not only did the injury not heal, but it tended to intensify.

At this time, he was given time instead.

"Sword Master..."

In the Peach Blossom Valley in Lingzhou, Chu Yude, or Chu Sansheng stopped the watering action, looked up at Leizhou, his eyes seemed to turn into stars for a moment.

"The long river of time, how many years has not appeared the long river of time!"

"But Huangfu Qingcang has the courage to pull the sword master out of the long river of time, hehe!"

Chu Sansheng's complexion was subtle, making it hard to see the emotional changes.

"Master, what happened?"

Seeing this, Wei Ruohua couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Chu Sansheng withdrew his gaze, shook his head and said with a smile, "It's all right!"

After finishing speaking, he continued to water again.

It's just that the action of watering seems to have a little fluctuation.

……

In the royal court.

Huangfu Qingcang lived on the emperor's throne, and the sword master was beside him below.

At this moment, the sword master's eyes didn't seem to contain a trace of emotion, and his body didn't have any fluctuations in his cultivation. He looked like an ordinary person who didn't understand martial arts, making people involuntarily ignore his existence.

However, no one can ignore him now.

In Lu Chunyang's eyes, there seemed to be a terrifying sword intent brewing. Looking at the figure in the imperial court, a sense of war was brewing in his heart.

This is not because of anything else, just because the other party is the master of the sword, the master of the way of the sword!

He was able to take the path of breaking ten thousand spells with one sword, and his comprehension of the way of swordsmanship had already reached the point of transcendence and sanctification.

Once when he was a master of swordsmanship, he tried his sword in the world and won the title of number one swordsmanship in the world.

Today, there is no one in the world who can discuss swords with him.

Even if it was Huangfu Qingcang, he was only ahead of him in terms of cultivation, but he was not as good in the way of swordsmanship.

Only the sword master...

(End of this chapter)