Chapter 1182: Sword God Wang Yue

Xin Han slapped his hand to stop the dark clouds covering the snow, and looked at the two people walking towards him with great interest, one with white hair and white beard, hair like snow, holding an armor-piercing steel gun with one hand, and the other middle-aged cloth clothes, with a resolute face, and a black sheath long sword in his hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

If what is expected is correct, these two people are the two grandmasters with the highest martial arts attainments in the Central Plains soldiers, the spear prodigy Yuan and the sword god Wang Yue.

It's not that he knows it, and he has never seen it, but the momentum of the two of them is clear in his eyes, the white-haired old man's fighting spirit is like the sky, both the momentum of the Yuanyu Yue Zhi makes people look up like a high mountain, and there is also the domineering like a king sweeping the world Liuhe, which is in line with the meaning of the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers.

And the middle-aged cloth cloth, with a sword intent rushing into the sky, this person stood in front of him, and his power was even better than Ye Gucheng and Xiaoxi, who Xin Han saw for the first time.

People are like swords, swords are people, all the time in a kind of artistic conception of the unity of man and sword, in the Three Kingdoms era except for this Wang Yue, I can't think of anyone else who can have such a sword realm.

Xin Han couldn't help but secretly praise, this Journey to the West world is really a big world with a mythological background, so even the martial arts master of the military family doesn't have to take the road of martial arts Jindan, just by condensing the spirit of qi and blood, he touched the edge of the 'Dao', which is really incredible.

And the two martial arts masters who came from the opposite side and walked like flying couldn't help frowning slightly at this time!

Because if it is an ordinary person, being locked by one of the two people with a killing machine without reservation, not to mention being scared to death on the spot, I am afraid it will not be easy.

And now the person in front of him is not only relaxed, but also chic with a hint of laziness, such an extraordinary performance, has to make the two secretly suspicious, is it really as the White Horse Temple Buddhist monks said, this person is the source of the world?

"Who is you, and where are you going?" The two of them stood ten zhang in front of Xin Han, and the middle-aged man with the sword asked, This distance is the killing range of the martial arts master, and there is me invincible within ten zhang, and everyone is in the enemy country.

Xin Han still observed the two with great interest, listened to each other's inquiry, and then said:

"I have long heard that Wang Yue of Yanshan in Liaodong, eighteen years old horse into Helan Mountain, alone to take the Qiang leader and return, no one dares to be its front, thirty years old travel around the states, almost all over the world invincible, today I see your Excellency's sword intent into the sky, it really deserves its name!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the two to answer, and his eyes fell on Tong Yuan: "This one must be the master of the military family, the old gentleman Tong Yuan who has the reputation of the god of guns, I don't know what the two military grandmasters have to say when they stop this seat?" ”

Wang Yue and Tong Yuan didn't expect that the other party would dare to call themselves this seat when they recognized the two of them, and immediately snorted coldly at the same time, their eyes froze, and the killing intent on their bodies instantly increased tenfold, and in an instant, the cool breeze wrinkled under the warm sun, and they were all filled with the killing intent of Jin Ge Iron Horse.

Tong Yuan, who had not spoken before, said slowly at this time: "Young man, as long as you retreat today and promise not to set foot in Luoyang from now on, the old man will be the master to spare your life and let you go back safely?" ”

Xin Han was laughed at by Tong Yuan's words, he was a dignified Taiyi Xuan Immortal, but he was threatened by a human martial arts master, and he was afraid that he would not be laughed to death if he said it.

Immediately smiled and waved his hand: "Since this seat wants to go to Luoyang, no one in the world can stop it, but this seat has a good impression of the two of you, except for Wang Yue, who is a little greedy for official positions and has a strong utilitarian heart, there is nothing to criticize......

He said that when Wang Yue was greedy for official positions and utilitarian, this sword god's face was blue and red, and he was surprisingly good-looking.

Xin Han didn't care, and continued: "In this case, this seat will give you a chance, if you can make this seat take half a step back, I will turn around and leave, just like Tong Yuan said, never step into Luoyang half a step from now on!" ”

"Don't worry, this seat will not bully the small with the big, so I will use martial arts to fight against you!" Xin Han said that it had already fallen dark clouds and covered the snow, and walked to the place three feet in front of the two of them.

Although the two people in front of him waved their hands coldly, but the immortals have been doing it for a long time, and they are also thinking about ordinary things, thinking of the past when they practiced swordsmanship hard, and now they have met two military masters, and it is also a good choice to move their muscles and bones.

Tong Yuan and Wang Yue looked at Xin Han without any traces of martial arts training on his body, and they didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, this kid is not crazy.

Wang Yue looked at Tong Yuan: "Brother Tong, this time Wang Yue will come first!" ”

Tong Yuan glanced at Wang Yue, didn't talk nonsense, nodded, and retreated to the side to sweep the formation for him.

I saw Wang Yue's eyes sweeping towards Xin Han like a sword: "It's about the peace of the world, don't blame Wang Yue for bullying the weak!" After speaking, the long sword was unsheathed, and within a radius of 100 zhang in an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and there was really a sword qi that spanned 30,000 miles, and a sword light was cold and 19 continents were imposing.

At the moment when Wang Yue's long sword was unsheathed, he intuitively felt that everything between heaven and earth was overshadowed, only that sword was as bright as a meteor and a bright moon, which seemed to be brilliant in an instant, and seemed to last forever.

Then, there is the killing machine that exterminates everything, and the sword blade refers to me and no other, and that little bit of light instantly turns into ten thousand brilliant paths, shaking people can't open their eyes, and the brilliance is dazzling, so that people can't distinguish between the real and the fake, and can't see the killing machine clearly.

Listening to Wang Yue's words, don't blame him for bullying the weak, Xin Han almost laughed, but when Wang Yue took out his sword, he realized that the other party had his own pride and self-confidence.

This sword has entered the Dao, and it is no worse than the move and the top of the sword move, 'A sword comes from the west, and the sky flies immortals', but the realm of the person who uses the sword is even higher.

In the next moment, the tip of Wang Yue's sword was only a few millimeters away from Xin Han's eyebrows, and Tong Yuan, who was sweeping the battle for his old friend on the side, had already closed his eyes, it turned out to be just an embroidered pillow, but it was a pity that he lost his life.

But just a thousandth of an hour later, Tong Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, only to see that the descendant was flexing his fingers on the tip of Wang Yue's sword, this finger seemed to come from outside the sky, without warning, and the use of it was so wonderful that it was difficult to describe it in words.

A crisp sound of 'ding' came, the sound was like an iron chisel, as if it could pierce the ear drum, Wang Yue's long sword was slammed open, although it was a hand, but it was difficult to hide the shock on Wang Yue's face.

However, as a generation of sword gods, he has already developed the momentum of being invincible with a sword, although his sword was blocked, he was not discouraged, and the long sword shook into ten thousand poisonous snakes, coming and going, opening his mouth and biting like lightning.

Xin Han was calm, and with just one finger, he repeatedly hit Wang Yue's sword spine with just one finger, no matter where the other party attacked, every point would be hit.

Shaoqing also took a look at Wang Yue's sword road, and suddenly said loudly: "I have a friend, the Sword Saint, who created his own move 'Flying Immortal Sword from the Sky', and today I invite the Sword God to comment!" ”