Chapter 3 The family of divine craftsmen, flying leaves are like knives!

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Master!

In just an instant, the middle-aged man attracted the gaze of many stranded people on the shore of Magpie Lake, it is impossible to do it without excellent light skills, and then carry such an exaggerated jet-black sheathed sword, even the masters of the ordinary second-rate Dragon and Tiger Realm are very reluctant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mountain Falling Sword, a family of divine craftsmen!"

"The fifteenth place on the mixed yuan list, the third elder of the Divine Craftsman Xuan Family, Xuan Zhongshan. ”

Soon, someone recognized the jet-black sheathed sword, and even the identity of the middle-aged man in brocade clothes was revealed, and some people in the rivers and lakes looked at each other, and the family of craftsmen arrived at Magpie Lake, what was going on.

Of course, more people in the rivers and lakes who have no sect and no sect are envious to see the jet-black sheath sword gradually moving away from them.

Mountain Fall Sword, the ninety-eighth place in the weapon spectrum, a psychic sword.

It is rumored that the Xuanjia has 19 divine soldiers, all of which are cast by the craftsmen of the past dynasties, of which a full five divine soldiers have boarded the weapon spectrum, the mountain sword is one of them, the legend is that the previous generation of Xuanjia craftsmen with the meteorite iron and gold outside the sky, melted with the earth's veins and heavy copper, it took a full ten years to cast and refine, the day the sword was born, the sky fell thunder, and the previous generation of Xuanjia craftsmen also left the soul and melted the sky, although they were lucky to return, but also left an irreparable dark wound, but a few years passed away.

As a god craftsman bloodline, it is easier to get the followers of the gods than ordinary people in the rivers and lakes martial arts, and now the god craftsman Xuan family, there are enough seven masters of the gods, in addition to the head of the family who is the top Yuan God figure Xuan Yezi, the other five masters of the gods are the elders of the Xuan family, one is the rising star of the Xuan family, and the young man on the dragon and tiger list.

Relying on the five divine soldiers, although the five Xuan elders are not Yuan Shen figures, with the cultivation of the first-class mixed Yuan Realm, they have the strength of the top figures comparable to the preliminary enlightenment, and the strongest of them is even more directly chasing through a thunder tribulation, the existence of the Dao Realm.

Yes, even among the many top forces, the family of divine craftsmen is difficult to provoke, relying on the advantages of the divine soldiers, coupled with the pursuit of weapons by the people in the rivers and lakes, and the wide range of travel, not to mention the response in the entire martial arts, it is not far behind, even if it is some top primordial god figures, if it is evil, it is necessary to weigh one or two.

The arrival of Xuanzhong Mountain did not escape Su Qinian's perception.

On the island in the middle of the lake where Qingyang Palace is located, not long after landing on Xuanzhong Mountain, Li Qinghe came to greet him with several Dharma protectors.

With a fist salute, Li Qinghe said: "Dare to ask the seniors with the surname Gao, why did you come to the land of my Qingyang Palace." ”

Xuan Zhongshan frowned, glanced at Li Qinghe and the others, snorted coldly, and said, "Why don't you see the palace master of your palace coming." ”

When Li Qinghe heard this, he withdrew his fist and said calmly: "Palace Master Qingxiu, I don't see outsiders, if Your Excellency has something important, you still report to your family, and let us wait for you, as for whether the palace master sees you or not, it is not something we can decide." ”

Well?

Xuan Zhongshan raised his eyebrows, the status of the Divine Craftsman family in the Jianghu Martial Arts is transcendent, even if it is the Great Sect of the Zhenguo, it is also very polite, as the three elders of the Xuanjia Divine Craftsman, he has the divine sword on the weapon spectrum, although he has never preached, but he is also a master on the mixed yuan list, and now a little-known little person in Qingyang Palace actually dares to talk to him like this.

In the eyes of Xuan Zhongshan, even that little immortal needs to have enough respect for him, there are a few people in the rivers and lakes who don't know the mountain sword behind him, and he doesn't believe that the one in the Qingyang Palace doesn't know his identity.

Even Xuanzhong Mountain does not treat this sudden rise of the younger generation of powerhouses, in his opinion, it is not the chance to create Yan to get to this point, but there are too many adventures in the world, and each generation has a brilliant and brilliant person to shine for a lifetime, but what really lasts forever is still many thousand-year-old sects and families, which have experienced a long time and have a background that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

"Divine craftsman Xuanjia, Xuanzhong Mountain!"

As these seven words spoke, Li Qinghe and several people snorted, and several Dharma Protectors retreated more than ten steps in a row and fell to the ground, while Li Qinghe took three steps back, and the white iron long knife behind his back came out of its sheath with a bang, and the tip of the knife hit the ground to stop his body.

"Mountain Sword, Xuanzhong Mountain!"

Li Qinghe's face sank, although he was shocked by the other party's invisible qi, but he realized that the sword was like a 10,000-year-old reef, and what he was not afraid of was the oppression of momentum.

People are always reluctant to let go of their dignity and so-called arrogance, especially for people who are from extraordinary backgrounds and many who consider themselves to be noble.

Xuan Zhongshan is such a person, he even knows very well that his uncomfortable attitude is actually from the jealousy in the depths of his soul, but as a middle-aged generation who has lived for a long time, he will never admit that he is inferior to a young descendant, even if this young descendant is extremely powerful, far beyond his reach.

He also had a family, and the glory of the family of divine craftsmen was enough to make him stand proudly in front of any primordial god.

A psychic divine soldier needs to be cast by a divine craftsman, and the psychic divine soldier is transformed into a psychic emperor soldier, and it also needs the help of a divine craftsman, otherwise the top character of the pure yang of the Yuan Shen also needs the work of water grinding, and it may take decades to be able to promote the divine soldier to a higher level.

"If you come uninvited, you are a thief. ”

At this time, Li Qinghe's voice sounded again, becoming very cold, Xuan Zhongshan was stunned after a short period of distraction, he would never have thought that this little second-rate person would dare to use such words to squeeze himself, he was very suspicious, what kind of people are the disciples of Qingyang Palace on this island, a little sophisticated, don't you understand the holidays, just like an uncivilized savage, all with enthusiasm, but a group of reckless people.

"Presumptuous!"

With a cold reprimand, Xuan Zhongshan moved, and one of his hands reached out like lightning, shuttling through the vacuum, and the qi that belonged to the first-class person was like a cage, imprisoning Li Qinghe alive and unable to move.

This palm did not fall on Li Qinghe's face, but fell into a big hand, and as soon as the big hand was closed, Xuan Zhongshan felt that his palm was like being caught by a divine iron tong, and he couldn't pull it back at all.

A young man dressed in a coarse white robe, with a calm temperament and black hair like ink, appeared in front of him.

"Little fairy!"

Xuanzhong Mountain's pupils contracted slightly, and then he said coldly, "For the sake of just a few disciples who offended Elder Ben, does Palace Master Su want to embarrass my Divine Craftsman Family?"

Click!

He was responded to by a crisp crack of bone, and a large hand fell on his shoulder like a god.

Poof!

Without the slightest resistance, he fell to his knees and splashed two blood flowers.

Li Qinghe in front of him, Xuanzhong Mountain couldn't move at this moment, and then he heard Su Qinian's calm and indifferent voice.

"You are no more noble than any disciple in the main palace of this palace. ”

Xuan Zhongshan was ashamed and indignant when he heard this, he couldn't have imagined that this little immortal was so reckless, he couldn't bear any loss at all, and he didn't care about the family of gods and craftsmen behind him, he didn't even have time to pull out the mountain sword, he was so angry that it was difficult to get up, because Su Qinian's big hand was pressed on his shoulder, and any boiling qi and true qi were like spring and white snow, instantly melting in front of this palm.

"Su Qinian, you dare to insult me!"

The corner of the Xuanzhong Mountain Pass was overflowing with blood, but it calmed down at this moment, but the cold of a pair of eyes revealed it, as if even magma could freeze.

The next moment, I only heard him say coldly: "Your Qingyang Peak Elder Xuan Xi is the concubine of my Divine Craftsman Xuan Family, and now he has trespassed into my Xuan family's ancestral land, stolen the Divine Craftsman Record, was captured by my Xuan family, locked in the soldier pool, the head of the family has an order, I want you to bring the forbidden Yuan Shen Iron to redeem people, otherwise after ten days, the Xuan family Bingchi will not leave anyone!"

Regret!

It wasn't until today that Su Qiannian knew the old man's name, and it turned out that the rumors in Tongling City were true, and the old man did have an unusual relationship with Xuan Yezi, one of the top ten divine craftsmen.

Xuanyezi, ranked sixth among the top ten craftsmen in the world, these top ten craftsmen are not only limited to the territory of the Han Dynasty, but also include the countries of the Quartet, which shows the weight of the word craftsman, and it can be said that it has a pivotal position in the entire human race.

Divine craftsman Xuanjia!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Qinian's mouth, there is always such and such greed in this world, and he also understands what a piece of divine iron means to a divine craftsman, divine iron can cast soul soldiers, and soul soldiers are difficult to become real holy soldiers, in ancient legends, the Great Xia Dragon Bird Knife that belonged to the human emperor back then was forged with divine iron, as for which of the nine divine irons, it is unknown.

Knowing that he had the Iron Broken Tablet of the Forbidden Yuan Shen, and dared to ask for it like this, Su Qinian believed that there was no one who knew better than the family of divine craftsmen the wonderful use of gold and iron of many spiritual materials in this world.

Immediately, with a flick of Su Qinian's hand, the Xuanzhong Mountain flew out like a meteor, crossed most of the Magpie Lake, and fell to the moist sand by the lake.

Dressed in brocade clothes and dusty, looking embarrassed, some martial arts people who always pay attention to Magpie Lake opened their mouths wide, and some couldn't believe their eyes, the fifteenth Mountain Falling Sword on the Mixed Yuan List, the third elder Xuanzhong Mountain from the Divine Craftsman Family, was actually expelled from the island in the middle of the lake.

Barely standing up, the true qi was conceived, and at the same time, the Yuan Shi Wang Qi was nourished by the cracked muscles and bones, Xuan Zhongshan's eyes were gloomy as water, and immediately, he gritted his teeth, reached out and held the hilt of the mountain sword that was as black as ink behind him, and raised his voice: "Ask the Su Palace Lord for a trick!"

Airplanes!

There was a sonorous sound of swords, as condensed as a mountain, and an invisible edge rose, cutting through the void, leaving a series of fine black cracks on the shore of Magpie Lake.

Boom!

After an instant, the mountain falling sword came out of its sheath, and the psychic sword, which ranked ninety-eighth on the weapon spectrum, spit out a sword gang as thick as a pillar of heaven from the tip of the sword, and the dark yellow sword gang crossed the air, tearing open a crack in the sky, like a mountain outside the sky, falling towards the island in the middle of the lake.

On the island in the middle of the lake, Su Qinian shook his head gently, he stretched out his right hand, stretched his palm, and a tender metasequoia leaf fell and fell into his palm.

Recite!

There was the sound of a knife, accompanied by a ray of blue knife light, and the Tianzhu Meteorite Mountain was divided into two, and in front of the light knife light, it was as fragile as a dead branch and a leaf. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!) (To be continued.) )