Blow up the system at the beginning, I am the tyrant Emperor Yan

Chapter 24 Sword Walk in the Snow!Inch by inch

The heaven and earth have turned around!

wow wow
Alas!
A vision fell from the sky, and it snowed.

Snowflakes are falling, flying all over the sky!

Suddenly—

The mountain they were on was quickly covered by the pouring snow, turning into a white snow mountain.

Emperor Yan used his fingers to transform into a sword, aggressively attacking and rejoicing in revenge, constantly flying and killing with his sword in the snow.

Tyrant Sword Intent!

It shook the world, made a shocking explosion, and stirred up frost all over the sky!
Sword Walk in the Snow!
Inch of snow step by step, inch by inch of snow!
Wuji stared at this scene obsessively.

Not only did the old man in the sword robe not feel any chill, but he was full of enthusiasm, immersed in Emperor Yan's overbearing and unparalleled sword intent, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

With Emperor Yan's fingertips, the sword became faster and faster.

Gradually.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the snowy ground, their long hair was stained by the snowflakes, and they were fascinated by the sword of overlord.

Although the power of Emperor Yan's sword is not enough to destroy the world, it is the overbearing sword.

This is a kind of artistic conception in the sword.

For a master who has been immersed in kendo for many years, it is no different from a layman watching the excitement and an expert watching the way.

The light is the super sword intent used by Emperor Yan.

It is to benefit Wuji and the others for life!

"The Emperor of the Sword! This man's sword is rare in the heavens, and it is not unique in all ages!"

Seeing Emperor Yan take the move, the sword-robed old man murmured in shock with a look of unsatisfactory expression.

"Thank you for your blessing!"

Wuji shook the frost covered on his robe, stood up and said respectfully to Emperor Yan.

Roar--

Emperor Yan stepped on the magic dragon and looked down at him: "How much you can comprehend depends on your own good fortune."

"The child knows."

Wuji said gratefully.

If it wasn't for Emperor Yan performing the sword power, otherwise, that super sword intent from him alone would be enough to hurt Wuji's sword heart.

Once Jian Xin was injured, he fell into a shadow.

I am afraid that the way of swordsmanship in this life will be stagnant, and it will be the same as that of ruining it!
Of course.

Just when Wuji stepped into the sky.

Swish!

A devouring arrow suddenly shot towards Emperor Yan who was high in the sky from a distance.

Enter the dragon.

Yandi Xietong ignored it and scoffed.

Don't wait for the magic dragon under your feet to arouse its killing power.

The old man in the sword robe leaped into the air, grabbed the arrow with his big hand, and crushed it into powder in an instant.

"Whoever dares to be disrespectful to these two masters is to be an enemy of the Emperor!"

The old man in the sword robe stepped on the void, and his sword energy flew across his body, his eyes locked on a group of men and horses chasing from afar.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"Don't stop me, otherwise you will be my enemy!"

The man in the boa robe came galloping across the sky, followed by a group of flying horses.

The old man in the sword robe was not angry and arrogant: "A small place is worthy of threatening the emperor?!"

There are a lot of words.

Countless sword lights lingered, shot out from the sword-robed old man.

In an instant!

The sword qi bombarded continuously, killing all of them directly!
"Ahhh-"

A group of guards rushed out from behind the python-robed man, cutting them into the air one after another.

"You shameless old thing!"

The man in the boa robe looked sullen, and jumped into the air fiercely, killing the old man in the sword robe with his fingers.

"die!"

The old man in the sword robe flicked his fingers, and a terrifying sword light burst out.

"Not good! Your Highness, Third Prince, be careful!"

The charming woman exclaimed, she didn't sit still, she used the strongest blow, trying to protect the man in the boa robe.

Of course!
The horror of the sword light directly cut it into the air.

"This is impossible!"

The man in the boa robe was terrified, like an eggplant that has babbled, and backed up again and again.

To know.

This charming woman is the maid sent by Yuhua Xianzong to protect him.

A half-step Wuzong-level powerhouse.

Unexpectedly lost to the power of that old man's sword?
"Don't kill me, I am the prince of the Great Desolation Dynasty, the first disciple of the Yuhua Immortal Sect!"

Seeing that the remaining prestige of the sword light had not dissipated, the man in the python robe shrank his pupils, and quickly pulled out a straw.

Although the Yuhua Immortal Sect is their first in the Great Wilderness.

But today is different from the past, this sect will soon be able to join the Tianwu domain and become a first-class force.

He still didn't believe it.

Which is more important and which is less, this old man in sword robe will not weigh it himself!
"Ah You."

Of course—

The remaining power of the sword light, without stagnation, wiped it out in the sky in an instant.

"So what if you are about to become a first-class force, even if a real first-class force comes, how can you bear the anger of the emperor?"

The old man in the sword robe spit out a mouthful.

immediately.

He turned to Emperor Yan and the two, bowed his knees, and said with a flattering smile: "Seniors, go slowly."

Emperor Yan didn't even bother to look at him, so he left with Wuji stepping on the magic dragon.

Looking at the two majestic figures that were drifting away.

The old man in the sword robe was sweating coldly on his forehead, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and acted smart enough.

Otherwise, he might die in Huangquan.

After all, what I did just now can be regarded as stealing a lesson.

Worlds, full of wonders.

If you encounter some narrow-minded people, or those who don't like the accidental transmission of swords, they might kill people to silence them.

Moreover, he saw a trace of violence in Emperor Yan's eyes.

Regardless of whether the opponent will attack him or not.

He didn't even dare to take the risk.

At the same time, the old man in the sword robe also felt a little grateful, if he hadn't observed Emperor Yan's sword power.

It is impossible for him to improve his current kendo attainments to a higher level.

"The Tianwu domain is relatively close to this small place, no. I have to go back to the Jiange quickly and announce the portraits of these two seniors to the juniors in the clan. I must not cause trouble or provoke them without opening my eyes."

There is a lesson from the past of the Great Desolate Prince.

He knew the virtues of these juniors in the clan, and each of them was used to being arrogant and domineering outside by relying on their reputation as sword emperors.

Flirting everywhere, each one is better than the other.

If one day he accidentally offends these two people, then all of his Wanjiange's foundation for thousands of years will be finished!

Thinking of this.

The old man in the sword robe didn't dare to be careless, trembling violently, he stepped on the void to go back.

……

at the same time.

The first case of the Great Wilderness Dynasty.

Above the ancestral hall in Yuhua Xianzong.

Click!

The two life cards were shattered violently.

"Hurry up and ask a fortune teller to find out who did this! Whoever killed my disciples, I want them to be buried with me!"

A silver streamer descended.

The sound of roaring anger resounded through the sky and the earth, directly shocking all the disciples who practiced in the sect.

"what?"

"Someone dares to kill the first disciple of the suzerain, this is courting death!"

"With the current background of our Yuhua Xianzong, we will soon be able to enter the stage of Tianwu Domain and become a first-class force!"

"If we can't find the real culprit and smash it into pieces, how can we save the face of our Ascension Immortal Sect?!"

Countless disciples rushed forward with grim beards and eyes, gnashing their teeth.

"Sovereign, the old gentleman has been invited."

Many elders met here, their eyes widened with anger, wishing to find out the real culprit, drink their blood and bite their bones.

"Old Ning, please cast a spell to reverse the image and trace the real culprit!"

The Ascension Sect Master said angrily.

"Don't worry, the suzerain, it's a trivial matter."

An old man in white robe with white hair and childlike face came.

A ball of light appeared in his hand, picked up the broken life tokens, and flicked them fiercely.

woohoo!

The ball of light flashed a light curtain.

It is the scene reproduction.

"Sovereign, it was these three bastards who killed your apprentice."

The fortune teller explained.

"Be sure to tell the royal family about this matter, let them assist our sect, and kill these three bastards!"

Many elders said with sullen expressions.

"That's right, the suzerain, especially the old man with the sword, who dared to kill His Royal Highness the third prince, deserved to die!"

"More than that! You should cut that old man into pieces, slaughter his whole family, and destroy his nine clans!"

Some disciples also agreed one after another, shouting angrily.

Of course.

The Yuhua Sect Master glanced at the old man in the sword robe that appeared on the light curtain, and for some reason he was a little familiar.

immediately.

His face changed drastically, and he flicked his sleeves frightenedly, throwing away those booing disciples.

"A group of bastards, go away! If you want me to kill the old man, do you think I don't live long enough?!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Those disciples all lay on the spot, dumbfounded, aggrieved as if they had been swallowed.

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