Chapter 1738 The Sorrow of Qi Yue (3)

Style: Fantasy Author: Qian QiuxueWords: 1975Update Time: 24/01/18 08:12:45
Unhappy and angry were Qi Yue's mood at the moment.

He tried his best to kill Xiao Muyang, but Xiao Muyang came back from the dead. Now Song Chunqiu, whose cultivation has been abolished, is even stronger than when he was at his peak. Is this God deliberately going against him?

Xiao Muyang looked at Song Chunqiu, with a bright smile on his face, and said, "Finally, I can see the style of my senior in the past."

"Thanks to you, otherwise I would still be a useless person." Song Chunqiu smiled kindly.

"Senior was injured because of me. I will do my best to help him regain his strength. After today, the name of the Sword God will be spread throughout the four major regions." Xiao Muyang said with a smile.

As soon as the voice fell, the expressions of the people around him suddenly became condensed, Sword God?

Is this old man's swordsmanship very strong?

Sheng Yin felt quite uneasy and looked at Song Chunqiu in shock. Is this the sword god of the Qi Dynasty who could open the sky with one sword?

Is his swordsmanship really that powerful?

Song Chunqiu turned to Qi Yue and said, "Let the hatred between you and me be settled today."

Before, Song Chunqiu thought that what happened that year was Chunyu He's behind-the-scenes planning, but later he learned that the real envoy was Qi Yue. By then, his cultivation had been abolished and he was unable to avenge the entire Chu family.

Today, I finally got my chance.

Qi Yue naturally understood what the hatred in Song Chunqiu's mouth was, and sneered: "I wanted to use the death of Chu Xianling to force you to take action, but I didn't expect that you knew clearly that the disciple was killed by the Lin family but remained indifferent and hid in the mountains to practice. It took more than twenty years to take revenge, and your proud disciple will probably hate you to the bone under Jiuquan."

Song Chunqiu's face was as calm as water, and he was not affected by Qi Yue's words at all. He said calmly: "I am indeed sorry for him. I didn't protect him well at the beginning and let him fall into your trap. After killing you, he committed suicide Will rest in peace.”

"Kill me?" Qi Yue showed a very arrogant smile and said disdainfully: "You can't even kill him, what qualifications do you have to kill me?"

"Whether you are qualified or not will be known after fighting." Song Chunqiu's face was calm. After speaking, he looked at Xiao Muyang and said, "Leave him to me, and you can deal with the others with peace of mind."

Xiao Muyang nodded. He knew that Song Chunqiu had always been very guilty of Chu Xianling. Only by killing Qi Yue with his own hands could he truly let go.

Then he waved his palm, and a silver sword light shone out in the space. It was a long sword with countless lines engraved on the sword body, and bright rays of light flowed along the lines, spitting out terrifying The power of the sword.

"What level of treasure is that?" Many people looked in amazement. Even from a distance, they could still sense the powerful sword intent. It was at least a seventh-level treasure.

Qi Yue's eyes flickered. The treasures Xiao Muyang gave to other people were all eighth-level treasures. The treasure given to Song Chunqiu was naturally not bad, and it must also be an eighth-level treasure.

This kid can be called a humanoid treasure house, with countless rare treasures on his body.

"This sword is called Chang Yuan. It has been reserved for seniors. Today it can finally show its power." Xiao Muyang looked at Song Chunqiu and said.

Although Song Chunqiu's three natal swords are very powerful, what Qi Yue holds is an eighth-level treasure. If Song Chunqiu does not have an eighth-level treasure, he will definitely suffer in the battle, and it will be very difficult to kill Qi Yue.

"Okay." Song Chunqiu did not refuse and reached out to grab the Changyuan Sword.

The moment Song Chunqiu held the Changyuan Sword in his hand, an extremely loud sword roar resounded throughout the world, and at the same time a powerful sword intent poured into his body. At this moment, Song Chunqiu felt as if he was the same as the Changyuan Sword. It is one body and can be controlled as desired.

"Is this an eighth-level treasure?"

Song Chunqiu whispered in his heart, and then he looked at Qi Yue. That old face looked extremely majestic, and the robe on his body was rustling. The spirit of a sword god was fully revealed at this moment.

"Today I will learn how powerful you are as a sword god." Qi Yue said. He used to be very afraid of Song Chunqiu, but now that he has reached the peak of supreme power, he will naturally not take Song Chunqiu seriously.

Song Chunqiu did not respond to Qi Yue, and waved the Changyuan Sword in his hand. In an instant, the wind and clouds above the sky were rolling, and countless sword rain penetrated the clouds and fell down. Each drop of rain seemed very small, but it contained extremely powerful penetrating power. It made the vast space tremble, as if it couldn't bear this level of power.

Qi Yue walked in the air, and a towering star mountain appeared on his body. Endless thunder radiance was released from the star mountain, forming a terrifying thunder field around him. Raindrops falling into it were instantly annihilated into nothingness. Unable to align Yue to cause the slightest damage.

"The attack power of the Sword God seems to be nothing more than this." A voice came from Qi Yue's mouth. He looked at Song Chunqiu from a distance, his expression showing contempt.

Song Chunqiu's expression remained calm. He knew that with Qi Yue's current strength, ordinary attacks would be ineffective and he must release a truly powerful attack.

At this moment, an incomparable and astonishing sword energy filled the air from Song Chunqiu's body, covering the boundless void in an instant. The endless spiritual energy gathered together to form a terrifying sword energy storm. The storm kept making roaring sounds, and seemed to have the power to destroy the world. potential.

Song Chunqiu stood in the middle of many storms, his rickety body still as motionless as a mountain. This sight made the strong men of Shengxuan Mountain stir up a storm in their hearts, feeling that Song Chunqiu was a true sword god who could not be resisted by mortals.

Sensing the power in the sword energy storm, Qi Yue's face became serious. Although he mocked Song Chunqiu, he did not dare to let down his guard in his heart. You must know that Song Chunqiu is a person who can open the sky, and his attack power cannot be underestimated. watch for.

Xiao Muyang also stared at the battlefield, feeling in his heart that the sword of the senior sword god was not old yet. In terms of swordsmanship alone, no one in this world should be able to match it, including him.

Song Chunqiu pushed his palm forward, and in an instant, sword energy storms swept away in the direction of Qi Yue at the same time. The place they passed seemed to turn into a vacuum zone, everything was annihilated into nothingness, not even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was left. .

Rather than saying it is a storm of sword energy, it is better to say it is a storm of destruction.

At this moment, Qi Yue's eyes became extremely terrifying, and countless dark air surged out of his body, pouring into the star peaks behind him, causing the color of the star peaks to gradually turn black, and an evil aura filled the air.

Xiao Muyang's expression couldn't help but change. Qi Yue actually integrated that power into the Supreme Dharmakaya. Aren't he afraid of going crazy?