Porter of Two Worlds

Chapter 1056 The Love Sword Reappears!

Song Changge and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then their expressions became extremely ugly. Shan Qiulin's expression and tone seemed to have no regard for them at all?

As disciples of the Holy Land, Song Changge and others are usually high-ranking wherever they go, even if they go to a certain dynasty, His Majesty has to personally greet them, but now, in such a poor and remote place, Shan Qiulin, who is like an old farmer in the country, actually ignores them, how is this? Can you bear it?

"I don't know what to say, I ask you to answer my question and you just answer it obediently, why bother asking for trouble!"

Song Changge looked at Shan Qiulin with a cold gaze and said fiercely.

When he was speaking, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and the surrounding world seemed to be distorted, as if it was about to collapse. I saw him slap towards Shan Qiulin, the sky roared, and a big white jade-like hand appeared , under that handprint, the void was beaten into a solid!

That big jade-like hand covering the sky not only pressed down on Shan Qiulin, but even enveloped the entire Calabash Valley and even Deyang Town in the distance. Song Changge's slap not only made Shan Qiulin suffer, It even has to smooth out the surrounding land with a radius of a hundred miles!

"Senior Brother Song's Green Jade Palm has become more and more profound. It is rumored that this set of palm techniques has been cultivated to the extreme. Even a strong person at the top of the Earth Emperor Mirror who has the fruit status will be slapped to death. I am afraid that Senior Brother Song is not far from that level. ?” Wang Minggui said with a smile on his side.

"Where is there, I am still some distance away from that point, but it is more than enough to kill that blind man, but I am not going to kill him, let him suffer a little bit first, and realize that being a human being should not be too self-righteous," Song Changge responded.

Obviously, Wang Minggui's invisible flattery was very useful to Song Changge.

Zhang Danyang, who was standing with Wang Minggui, had a flash of jealousy in his eyes. Even though he is stronger than Song Changge, his status cannot be compared with Song Changge. Song Changge is a disciple of the Holy Land, while Zhang Danyang is just a casual cultivator.

For Zhang Danyang, a casual cultivator, he can't compare with Song Changge in terms of training resources or background. Although he is not a disciple of the Holy Land, Zhang Danyang still has insight and vision. The power of Song Changge's emerald palm is indeed amazing. His unattainable powerful martial arts.

However, from Zhang Danyang's point of view, Song Changge pretended to be a disciple of the Holy Land. The Jade Palm originally intended to fully integrate the palm power into one hand. When he finally performed this palm technique, one hand was as beautiful as Jade, and the power could be brought to the extreme. But at this time Song Changge, a powerful martial skill was being used in a mess. The palm's coverage was indeed wide, but its power was greatly reduced. Even the normal power of the Jade Palm was not exerted, and such a powerful martial skill was wasted. .

If this palm technique is given to me, my combat power will be doubled at least. Unfortunately, I am not a disciple of the Holy Land. Even if I have this palm technique, I dare not practice it. Hey...

Zhang Danyang sighed secretly, this is the sorrow of being a casual cultivator, he doesn't have what others have, even if he got it, he dare not take what doesn't belong to him!

All this is a long story, but it is just a mental activity that takes place in a short moment.

On the opposite side, facing Song Changge's sudden palm, Shan Qiulin, who was standing on the city wall, remained unmoved.

He grabbed it with his backhand, and in the depths of the valley, a wooden sword covered with insect eyes and pinned out of rotten wood flew into the air and appeared in his hand.

With the wooden sword in hand, Shan Qiulin raised and swung the sword, without any flash of sharpness or shocking power, just like an ignorant child swinging the wooden sword at will.

It was precisely this ordinary movement of swinging the sword, the wooden sword stabbed out, and at the point of the sword, the void radiated away like the surface of water, and everything in the world seemed to be frozen under this ordinary sword.

The big emerald jade hand that covered the sky and the sun was pressed down, and the wooden sword in Shan Qiulin's hand went forward indomitably, with ripples spreading, and the emerald jade hand could not be pressed down and was frozen in the void.

The next moment, Shan Qiulin gently pushed the wooden sword forward, only to hear a loud bang, the terrifying big handprint covering the sky shattered, and the terrifying energy rolled back nine days.

"This is impossible!" Song Changge, who was originally smiling, immediately changed his face and exclaimed in surprise.

Although his Jade Palm is not considered top-notch in Qingyun Holy Land, it is not within the reach of ordinary disciples, but it was easily blocked by the blind man in front of him with a wooden sword?

Not only did Shan Qiulin block it, but he also didn't let Yu Bo of this duel affect every plant and tree on this land. All the power was drawn to the extremely high sky by him!

How terrible is this control?

"I didn't want to fight with others, but a bad guest came to the door with vicious thoughts, and he would kill thousands of creatures. I can't keep you. Shan is not talented. I would like to clean up the door for your teacher, so as to save such a wicked person like you in the future." Dangerous to common people!"

After a sword strike, Shan Qiulin stood with the wooden sword in his hand, and said the most words since the two sides met.

The next moment, Shan Qiulin raised the wooden sword sincerely, as if the wooden sword in his hand was the whole of his life.

"I have a love sword, please appreciate it!"

Holding the wooden sword, Shan Qiulin looked up at Song Changge and the three of them and said calmly.

While speaking, he swung the wooden sword in his hand from bottom to top, and in front of the sword, an invisible sword light shot up into the sky, distorting the world and covering all three of Song Changge and others under this sword.

"You're courting death!" Song Changge growled as his expression changed.

He was becoming angry from embarrassment. The guy who was like an ant in his eyes actually broke his emerald palm with a single sword, which made him lose face, and the other party dared to take the initiative to do it. How could this make him not angry? As a disciple of the Holy Land, for him, Shan Qiulin's actions were simply a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo!

The breath surged from his body, with pure white brilliance blooming. At this moment, Song Changge seemed to have turned into a bright moon hanging in the sky. Pressing down again with his palm, it was ten times smaller and ten times more powerful than before. The appearance of Cuiyu's big hand is already a manifestation of Song Changge's ability to exert the power of Cuiyu Palm to the extreme. He wants to kill Shan Qiulin with one palm to regain his face.

"It's interesting." Wang Minggui squinted his eyes and murmured to himself, quietly raising his vigilance in his heart.

Zhang Danyang had relatively more experience. When Shan Qiulin took the initiative to swing the sword, he subconsciously felt something was wrong, and a long khaki stick appeared in his hand in the blink of an eye.

This khaki-colored stick was one zhang long, with a thick wrist and covered with dragon scales. One end of the stick was a fierce and domineering dragon's head, and the other end was a dragon's tail. Holding it in his hand was like holding a yellow dragon.

The fact is also the same, his long staff is an eighth-grade weapon, it is refined from a dragon vein of the earth and countless precious materials, it can be called his greatest reliance.

Holding a long stick, Zhang Danyang shot without hesitation, and smashed down with one stick, cooperating with Song Changge to blast and kill Shan Qiulin.

The shadow of a stick covers the sky, and a domineering yellow dragon winds and roars, its domineering posture almost obliterates the world.

Facing the joint efforts of Song Changge and Zhang Danyang, Shan Qiulin remained unmoved, and swung that sword without the slightest pause.

The next moment, the faces of Song Changge, Wang Minggui, and Zhang Danyang, who were covered by Shan Qiulin's sword, changed. Their expressions were extremely frightened, and even their bodies were trembling, but their eyes were no longer in state.

At this time, Song Changge, who was shrouded in the sword glow, seemed to have returned to his childhood. On that day, his talent surpassed countless young children and got the qualification to enter Qingyun Holy Land. When he left home, his mother had tears in her eyes Farewell, at this moment, Song Changge's whole heart and mind are filled with his mother's expression of reluctance.

His mind is completely out of his control, completely swayed by that invisible emotion, and he completely forgets that he is in the midst of confronting the enemy.

Wang Mingui is similar, his eyes are demented, his head is full of images of the woman he pursued before turning away without hesitation, he wants to catch her but he can't.

As for Zhang Danyang, he saw the picture of his enemy's wife and children lying in a pool of blood and he was helpless...

Shan Qiulin said, "I have a sword of love." When he said these words, he was still Wang Jing, and he was the head of Duan who was repaired by Emperor Jing.

Now, after he set foot on the Dihuang Mirror, he used this sword again, and the power not only soared a hundred times, even the minds of Song Changge and the three of them were swayed!

hum!

The invisible sword light soars into the sky, and the love is invisible and invisible, so the sword light is almost invisible to the naked eye, and the love is unshakable in the depths, so the sword light is indestructible. It is the sharpest in the world!

As the sword glow passed, the emerald palm above and below the sky shattered, and the tyrannical Yellow Dragon's whine was cut in half!

That sword contained the deepest emotions between heaven and earth, and that sword carried Shan Qiulin's belief in destroying everything, because it was a sword swung by his emotions and spiritual sustenance.

Puff...puff...boom...

After a sword strike, the sky and the earth returned to clarity, and Shan Qiulin continued to stand with the sword.

Song Changge kept the palm movement frozen, and his body was cut off from the chest and abdomen down!

Wang Minggui didn't even have a chance to do anything, half of his head was torn off and he died.

As for Zhang Danyang, the eighth-grade long stick in his hand was broken, and his whole body was torn in half, so he couldn't die anymore!

With one sword, Shan Qiulin just swung his sword and beheaded two strong Earth Emperor Mirrors, among them Song Changge was seriously injured and dying!

Whoosh...

Song Changge glanced at Shan Qiulin in extreme horror, half of his body rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky in an instant, he didn't even dare to say a word of cruelty, and he didn't even dare to take away the corpses of his dead juniors and friends!

Facing the direction of Song Changge, who was seriously injured and dying, Shan Qiulin did not continue to chase, and an imperceptible arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

‘Old Bai, you go to the foreign battlefield to see countless outstanding talents. I also need some opponents to sharpen my sword. The people in the Holy Land seem to be good. I hope you will not be disappointed next time! ’ Shan Qiulin thought silently in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to kill the three of Song Changge with one sword, but he let Song Changge go on purpose because he needs Song Changge to bring him more sharpening stones!

Standing with a sword in hand, Shan Qiulin turned to the white-haired old man and asked calmly, "Old man, what else do you need?"

"I...I'm fine, excuse me, goodbye..." The old man tremblingly said such a sentence, then turned and ran away.

This place is too scary. I don’t want my damaged holy artifact. It’s okay. The three Earth Emperor Mirrors were almost cut off with a sword. Two of them have extraordinary backgrounds. When did this world appear? Such a peerless swordsman?

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