Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 157 The legendary innate sword body?

Yunshan stepped lightly on the ground with his right foot, and the space of a hundred meters around him exploded instantly. The spiritual power that splashed out instantly shattered the formation in front of him into pieces.

"You lost." A light breeze blew by, and Yunshan's figure appeared in front of Ye Qian'an again like a ghost, and said lightly.

Ye Qian'an waved his fingers again, but this time Yunshan didn't give him the chance at all. The big hand under the embroidered robe reached straight towards his neck like a sharp blade.

"not good."

Feeling the threat to his life, Ye Qian'an did not dare to neglect it and immediately said in a low voice: "Nine Swords Immortal Formation, start!"

As Ye Qian'an's voice fell, nine immortal swords flashing with different lights broke through the air, and the cyclones generated once again resisted the opponent's sharp attack.

Yunshan raised his eyebrows and became more and more curious about Ye Qian'an in front of him. This guy not only possessed extraordinary sword skills, but now he also possessed nine immortal swords. What kind of person is this guy?
The more this happened, the more curious Yunshan became, and he couldn't help but want to catch him and torture him.

Ye Qian'an's expression was solemn. He took out a thousand-year-old wine from his storage ring and drank it wildly in front of Yunshan.

Yunshan nodded and smiled, "You dare to drink when you are about to die. I don't know whether I should say you are smart or stupid."

Ye Qian'an drank the wine in the jar in one gulp, exhaled a breath of wine, drew out the magic sword with a flushed face, and said in a low voice: "Senior's strength is indeed strong, but it's not that easy to kill me."

"Haha, you arrogant youngster, I want to see whether you are tough with your words or with your body."

Yunshan had had enough fun, and slapped the barrier with his right palm. Suddenly, a powerful spiritual power burst out and directly shattered the Nine Swords Immortal Formation in front of him.

His body quickly disappeared from the spot, and he attacked Ye Qian'an again without any hesitation. This time, he decided to extract Ye Qian'an's soul first and then investigate it thoroughly.

Ye Qian'an suddenly raised his head, and the spiritual power in his body surged. A blue shadow appeared behind him, which was his innate sword body.

Feeling the intimidating power of the sword, Yunshan subconsciously took two steps back, and said in shock: "This amazing intimidating power, could it be... the legendary... sword body?"

"Good good!"

Yunshan shouted excitedly: "Hahaha, for so many years, I never thought that you could possess the legendary sword body. Hahaha, as long as I take away your body, your sword body will be mine!"

"Go to hell, kid!"

Ao Chen also rushed up at this moment, using his body to block the opponent's attack, and at the same time swung his tail behind him, shattering the void in front of him into pieces.

"Get out of my way, you evil creature! I won't kill you today!"

Yunshan was furious. What he wanted more now was to kill Ye Qian'an in front of him and obtain his innate sword body.

After all, that kind of thing is much more precious than the dragon soul.

Ye Qian'an said calmly: "Senior, please buy me half an incense stick of time."

"What do you want to do?"

Ao Chen asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"You just need to help me delay time. This is the only way to defeat the opponent now."

Ye Qian'an stepped back and waved his right hand. Dozens of jars of thousand-year-old fine wine appeared in front of him. Now, if he wanted to kill the Thunder Tribulation cultivator, he must reach the Thunder Tribulation level himself.

Otherwise, he would surely die today. Although Ao Chen didn't know what Ye Qi'an wanted to do, he had no other choice but to use his last bit of energy to fight him, thus buying time for Ye Qi'an.

Ye Qian'an drank frantically. The energy contained in each jar of thousand-year-old wine was extremely violent. Even though he was a little drunk at the moment, he continued to drink without hesitation in order to improve his level.

"…………"

In the country of Tsuru.

Yun Zhonghe, who was handling the internal affairs of the empire, also raised his head, looked at the deterrent force in the sky with a serious face, and immediately started counting with his fingers.

"This amazing deterrent force, could it be Ye Qian'an's doing?"

Yun Zhonghe put down the documents in his hand and decided to find out what was going on. He then quickly returned to his family. However, after seeing Yun Lei and his men stationed here, he hurriedly asked, "Where is the Great Elder?"

Yun Lei and his companions hurried over, bowed, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes: "Greetings, Chief."

"Where is the Great Elder? Didn't I ask him to stay here?!"

Yun Lei hurriedly replied, "Reporting to the clan leader, the great elder entered the secret realm half an hour ago and has not come out yet."

"presumptuous!"

A strong aura suddenly emanated from Yun Zhonghe's body, and the tables and chairs around him seemed to melt away and turn into ashes. Even one of the tribesmen around him screamed because they were too close and disappeared without a trace.

"Whoever gave him the right to enter the secret realm without permission, I will tear out his tendons and bones!"

Yun Zhonghe said angrily.

That magic sword is of extraordinary significance to the Yun family, and is even related to the family's future achievements. If anything goes wrong, even if Yunshan is destroyed, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

Yun Zhonghe slapped out with a slap, and the barrier in front of him opened again. He decided to go there himself to see who gave Yunshan the courage to be so presumptuous!
………………

Inside the spacious cave.

Yunshan knocked Ao Chen back with a punch, and then said coldly: "You evil creature, how dare you be so presumptuous, today I will destroy your soul and make your soul fly away!"

Blood was oozing out of Ao Chen's mouth. He looked at Ye Qian'an who was still drinking there and whispered, "I'm sorry, my friend. If I don't leave now, I'm afraid my soul will wander in the three evil paths today. You can take care of yourself."

The world of cultivation is a place where the strong prey on the weak. Ao Chen has been practicing for thousands of years, so naturally he doesn't want to die here, so he immediately turns around and runs away.

As for Ye Qian'an, he can only wish him good luck.

However, Yunshan would never give him a chance to escape. He appeared in front of him almost instantly, slapped Ao Chen's head with his big hand, and said with a cold smile: "Isn't it a bit too late to run now?"

Ao Chen's eyes flashed with fear, and he said hurriedly: "Fellow Daoist, don't kill me, don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me, I can give you anything you want. You just want the remains of the real dragon, which are underground."

"The formula is ..."

Ao Chen was terrified and didn't dare to hold back any more. Now he just wanted to survive, so he didn't care about his own bones and told everything just to get the other party to give him a chance to live.

"Haha, if that's the case, then you deserve to die."

(End of this chapter)