Eternal Emperor

Chapter 351

The Eight Desolate Sword Sect, one of the seven powers of the Eternal Continent, has been inherited for thousands of years and has an unimaginable depth. It is a behemoth, and no one in the entire continent dared to provoke it.

For many people, the Eight Desolate Sword Sect, like the stars in the sky, is hopeless and unattainable. It is an existence that can only be worshipped by the world.

In fact, apart from Li Qinglian’s awakening not long ago and his lack of deep understanding of the world, even Li Ye knew the resounding names of the seven powers of the Eternal Continent.

After hearing that Li Qinglian rejected Mo Shuirou so simply and neatly, the middle-aged man couldn’t help showing a hint of hope.

Facing Mo Shuirou’s question, Li Qinglian seemed to be as ‘upright’ as Li Ye sometimes, and she bluntly replied: “Because your understanding of kendo is not as deep as I am, and you are not qualified to teach me.”

She didn’t speak big words. Before she destroyed the Cultivation Base, she was already at the level of the Star Realm. Although she was not as good as Mo Shuirou in Realm, her understanding of Kendo was not necessarily weaker than that of her opponent.

Li Qinglian took it for granted, and Mo Shuirou was taken aback when she heard it, and then she was trembling with her delicate smile, and she was overwhelmed with joy.

“Cuckl, little girl, you are really interesting. Although your kendo aptitude is something I have never seen before, but what you say is a bit rampant. You can definitely surpass me if you cultivation for fifty years at your age, but Not now.”

“Really.” Li Qinglian’s lips curled up, revealing a strange color: “Then do you have this?”

When the voice fell, Li Qinglian’s pupils suddenly became pitch black, and a whirlpool formed immediately.

Within the whirlpool, a Sword Ray emerged.

Mo Shuirou stared at him, and in a daze, there seemed to be two towering giant swords flying out of Li Qinglian’s eyes and slashing towards her.

This scene was extremely terrifying, and Mo Shuirou, who was a powerhouse in the sky star realm, lost her senses for a moment.

The powerful and tyrannical Sword intent erupted from Mo Shuirou, destroying the terrible vision displayed in Li Qinglian’s pupils, and immediately there was a vibration on her face: “Sword pupil, you!?”

Mo Shuirou was breathing fast, and her mind was shocked. These eyes reminded her of a certain existence in the Eight Desolate Sword Sect that she needs to look up to. The eyes of the two were so similar.

After a moment of loss of consciousness, Mo Shuirou came back to her senses and smiled bitterly: “I didn’t expect you to have a sword pupil, so I really can’t teach you anything, but whether you want it or not, you must follow me! ”

Speaking of the back, her tone was firm and unquestionable.

Li Qinglian twisted her beautiful eyebrows tightly together, and it seemed that the other party was planning to use a strong one.

When the middle-aged man not far away heard the word ‘sword pupil’, his mind was also greatly shocked, and a legend uncontrollably appeared in his mind.

“Zhang Dahai.”

When the middle-aged man’s heart was shaking, Mo Shuirou’s strange voice echoed in his ears.

Zhang Dahai bowed: “Mo Elder, what’s your order?”

“The sword pupil matter is no trivial matter. Once this news is leaked, I am afraid it will be.”

Zhang Dahai’s body was shocked when he heard this, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes. When he suddenly raised his head, only a touch of Sword Ray had reached his brow.

“Ah, no!”

Zhang Dahai roared like thunder, and all of his True Qi exploded in an instant, allowing him to exert his power several times stronger than usual.

However, everything was in vain, that Sword Ray broke everything and brought up a puff of blood.

Zhang Dahai’s violent True Qi suddenly calmed down, a blood hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows, his body fell on his back, and he couldn’t catch his eyes.

This scene made Li Ye feel terrified. Jian Tong seemed to be related to a huge secret, causing Mo Shuirou to directly kill a follower.

A pair of unsentimental eyes fell on Li Ye, he only felt that his skin seemed to be surrounded by countless sharp Sword Qi, and he would pierce his body into a hornet’s nest at any time.

The bloody battle puppet guarding in the distance realized that Li Ye was in danger, and rushed to this side, but was suppressed by the mighty pressure emanating from Mo Shuirou before he got close, making it difficult to move.

Obviously, Mo Shuirou was also murderous towards Li Ye.

“Do you dare to move him a try!”

Li Qinglian spoke. Her character has always been gentle, like the lotus flower, uncontested with the world, but when Li Ye was in danger, she showed an extremely strong side.

Although the strength gap between the two sides is huge, Li Qinglian is not fearless, but is surging with incomparably powerful combat power.

Mo Shuirou was taken aback, and slightly reduced to Li Ye’s killing intent. She said in a deep voice, “This man has average aptitude, although he has a sword soul, but it is not complete, and he is still a dirty killing sword soul. You, why bother for him?”

“He! Yes! Me! Friends! Friends!” Li Qinglian said every word: “Rarely strong: “If you dare to move him, I will not let you go, unless you kill me now. NS! ”

Mo Shuirou felt a headache. It was naturally impossible to kill Li Qinglian. Such a good seedling could be encountered by her and the tone was more rare than picking up a mainland artifact. How to kill it?

But if you don’t kill, Jian Tong is also related to the top secret of the Eight Desolate Sword Sect, which really puts her in a dilemma.

“I swear by my soul, I will never tell a third person what I saw today, otherwise I will be destroyed, and I will not die!”

While raising funds, Li Ye suddenly spoke and made a blood oath.

As soon as the voice fell, there was an unusual wave in the void, and there was a force in Li Ye’s body.

“Senior, are you satisfied now?” Li Ye said blankly.

This is the limit of what he can do. If the other party still insists on killing him, even if it is lost, he will rise up to resist.

Mo Shuirou looked at Li Ye a little high, thinking quickly, and found a way to deal with it in such a short time.

“Well, in that case, I’ll let you go and you can roll now.” Mo Shuirou said unceremoniously, waving his hand like a fly.

Li Yeke still didn’t have the qualifications and strengths that Mo Shuirou valued, so naturally he didn’t need to be polite to him.

“Well, I won’t kill people, you should go with me.” Mo Shuirou looked at Li Qinglian again, with a gentle smile on her face: “I have made a big concession, but Qian Don’t have to make an inch.”

Li Qinglian bit her red lips slightly and looked at Li Ye a little bit dissatisfied.

After the two people blended together, their bodies were already imprinted with each other. Now they are just like the lovers in love, where are they willing to separate?

Li Ye’s mood is similar, but he knows how to choose, and now he smiles brightly at Li Qinglian: “You go with her, and you will come to me when the cultivation is successful. Then he will hug your thigh.”

“Okay.” Li Qinglian smiled, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, beautiful and indispensable.