Kunlun has a sword

Chapter 341 Wu Shan
Wu Shan!

Following Wang Qing's angry shout, majestic sword energy came out through his body.

218 sword qi, the current limit of Wang Qingwan's sword returning to the sect.Amethyst's transparent sword energy was covered with a layer of paleness.

As Wang Qing's body turned, the wind picked up and the sword moved.

The wind became violent.

With Wang Qing's current spiritual consciousness, it is absolutely impossible to control 218 sword qi, only a little control can be achieved.But with the assistance of the wind, it is different.

The sword energy circled around Wang Qing in an orderly manner, and as the wind turned faster and faster, it brought about a storm of sword blades.The five people were instantly engulfed in a sea of ​​sword blades.

"Little thief, you dare!"

The other party never expected that Wang Qing, who had always been a conspirator and speculator in the eyes of the court, would be so tough.Is it crazy for a mere first-class player to dare to face the five veteran first-class brands of hard steel?
I have to say that Wang Qing did a good job in the play, and Wang Chen's image was well portrayed.It may also be the gangsters of the imperial court, who judge others by themselves, and the person who can cause such a big disturbance should be a wise and gloomy person.

Six Doors may know the somewhat real Wang Qing, but the high-ranking elders would not care about the opinions of a dirty department.

Wang Qing is a swordsman, and capable people are responsible for many conspiracies and tricks.He is only responsible for cutting through all the thorns in the road ahead with the sword in his hand.

They are all old and top-notch. Although there is a little bit of shock, no one is afraid.

This large-scale explosion of martial arts does not last long, as long as the first wave is overcome, the rest is just a weak little thief.No one thought about whether they could resist.A first-class rookie, even if he comes from a famous school.

Eunuch Zhaoyue's fingernails grew longer, emitting bursts of dim light.A gigantic snake phantom with wings and ribs took shape behind him.

That is Teng Snake, synonymous with yin and slander in ancient times and falsehood.

Han Zhengping shook the long sword in his hand, and a phantom of Tai Chi rose up.That is not the Tai Chi diagram of Taoism, but the principle, the principle of Cheng Zhu Neo-Confucianism.

In comparison, the other three village masters are much inferior, tiger, wolf, leopard, faint phantom, almost shapeless.

Wang Qing looked at Han Zhengping with a sneer on his face.

"There is Tai Chi in Yi, which produces Liangyi, Liangyi produces Sixiang, and Sixiang produces gossip. Lord Han, try my Taiji?"

One point exploded.

The ancients called it Taiji, science called it a singularity, and the birth of the universe exploded.

The three village masters didn't know why, but Zhaoyue and Master Han's complexion changed drastically.

Zhaoyue's sharp voice sounded.

"Damn it, what realm did you realize?"

The blade storm was accompanied by the artistic conception of the big bang, and it slashed on the five people fiercely.

The five of them didn't care about the scattered sword energy, and put all their energy on fighting the artistic conception attack.

But after the sword qi was easily defeated, a strange breath invaded the bodies of several people along the contact place.

Die die!
The sudden transaction eroded the minds of the five people.

Without checking, the three village owners suddenly lost their minds, and the word "dead" completely occupied their minds.

By the time they realized something was wrong and hurriedly guarded their minds to get rid of the death intention, it was too late.The loss of mind directly affected the attack of artistic conception from the outside world.

The phantoms of tigers, wolves, and leopards disappeared instantly in the explosion.

The artistic conception can only be resisted by the artistic conception, the collapse of the artistic conception, the internal and external blows, the fragile body is just an undefended empty city.

Under the wear and tear of the storm of blades, the poor three village masters were dismembered by blades without even saying a word, turning into fluorescent lights all over the sky.

It's a pity that these three parallel importers are quite different from those on Purgatory Island, so Wang Qing didn't look at them directly.But Zhaoyue is different from Mr. Han, one is a secret biography in the palace, the other is a branch of Confucianism, this is the real first-class master.

The storm subsided, the explosion stopped, Wang Qing stood there with a pale face, 218 of the 47 sword qi floated beside him.Those who are weak can only use Broken Star as a crutch to support their upright bodies.

The other side is not much better.Zhaoyue's nails were almost worn out, and there were numerous small wounds on her hands and forearms.The wings of the soaring snake on the back were broken, and its figure was illusory, almost dissipating.

There was no scar on Han Zhengping's body, but the high-grade sword in his hand was chopped into saw blades.The rationale behind it has receded.

Wang Qing's wind came to Wushan not only with sword energy, but also with Kuaijian.He stabbed Han Zhengping 69 times in an instant just now, but unfortunately all of them were blocked.But top-grade sharp weapons are not enough to look at in front of Broken Star, and the long sword is basically unusable.

Zhaoyue's sharp voice sounded again.

"Okay, okay, little brat, I underestimated you. Now? Huh? Tsk tsk, I can't even stand still. Didn't your master teach you to shoot seven points?"

As he spoke, he stuffed a medicine into his mouth and walked towards Wang Qing slowly.

Wang Qing smiled weakly.

"My master only said that those who violate Kunlun will die!"

The 47 sword qi flew back to Wang Qing's body like swallows returning to their nests.Wang Qing took out another delicate elixir and threw it into his mouth.

Returning to Yuan Dan, this time it was raised with a serious first-class true temperature.

With the return of sword qi and the medicinal properties of Guiyuan Dan, Wang Qing's true qi recovered nearly [-]% in an instant.But the feeling of weakness is still there, which is caused by the exhaustion of spiritual consciousness.

But it doesn't matter, sit and forget yourself, part of the true energy and blood are transformed into ethereal consciousness.

"Hehe, the miscellaneous fish is dead, it's time for us to settle the old score."

After all, swinging the sword and Zhaoyue fought together.

Both of them are not in good condition, and the excessive use of artistic conception not only makes them unable to use artistic conception attack.The excessive consumption of consciousness also caused a sharp drop in perception.Two first-rate masters played like two first-rate rookies.

Suddenly, a warning sign rose in Wang Qing's heart, and he hurriedly floated back.A sharp sword full of coldness pierced where he was just now.

"Hehe, third-rank officials are also playing sneak attacks. What about the face of the court?"

"Extraterritorial demons, all deserve to die."

Ok?Extraterritorial demon, this name is a bit interesting.

NPCs generally call players the Son of Heaven, which is the way of heaven, that is, the system forces them to enter.But what the system inputs is just a concept, high-level NPCs have independent intelligence, and the system does not interfere with their thinking.So although most NPCs treat players equally and kindly, there are always some exceptions.

Some cults like to call players extraterrestrial demons, and develop in NPCs, intending to expel players.

Wang Qingwan didn't expect a third-rank member of the Great Song Dynasty to say such a thing.So is this his personal meaning, or is it the consensus of the top leaders of Song Dynasty?

There was a weird smile on Wang Qing's face, it was funny.

Han Zhengping also realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he kept silent, and just stabbed Wang Qing with a sword faster than a sword.

Zhaoyue also had a grim expression, secretly cursing idiots.Said something in a low voice.

"Catch him alive, we can't let him show up in a short time."

"Little thief, don't you look at your subordinates? With outnumbered enemies, the situation is worrisome!"

While Zhaoyue was fighting, she didn't forget to disturb Wang Qing's attention.

Wang Qing sneered.

"I gave them the best cheats, the best equipment, and the best resources. If you can't even beat the garbage, you should die. But you must die."

With a turn of the sword, the purple lightning glow on the Broken Star disappeared, and a trace of pale color climbed up the sword body.

"You, aren't you Zixiao Sword Intent? How could you have the killing intent? The information is wrong?"

Wang Qing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, otherwise what would he say.It can't be said that killing swords will always be able to kill, but they just can't raise their killing intentions.You are disrespectful to my wife, I want to kill you.It's a bit down.

By chance, the murderous sword passed down from the Juggernaut, although it no longer has any Juggernaut artistic conception, only has the purest killing intent.But it was undoubtedly a window, and Wang Qing was exposed to the way of killing swords early.It's just that it doesn't match Wang Qing's state of mind, and he can't comprehend it for a long time.

Today, Wang Qing really wanted to kill someone.Not only was the other party insulting his daughter-in-law with words, but also the irritability that had been shrouded in calculations for many days.

Uncle, I just have to do a task.Each one belonged to flies, and when they smelled something, they jumped on them.

　I wipe, I just go to take a shower, nonsense.Don't novels are fine, because the comment is 404, it won't kill me unjustly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)