Chapter 70 The birth of Sword Tomb

Style: Fantasy Author: XiaoyaochenWords: 1976Update Time: 24/01/18 17:20:15
Su Qingxue looked at Ye Qingxuan coldly. Ye Qingxuan was so nervous that he almost bit his tongue. He rubbed his hands and acted a little reserved, "Su...Miss Su!" She looked like a child who had done something wrong and said urgently. I want to be cared for and recognized by the teacher.

However, the next moment, what he imagined did not happen. Instead, there was a roar, which scared Ye Qingxuan to the point where he dared not speak at all. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared and he shut up in an instant.

The current Su Qingxue is like the critical point of a volcanic eruption. He doesn't want to get into trouble and become this big grievance. Anyway, what he says is wrong, so he simply keeps silent.

But there was a beeping expression in my heart. Why can't everyone say something happy just after escaping death? Also, please don't be so fierce, don't give me any face.

"Shut up! I don't want to see you now. Give you some time to breathe and get out of here."

There was a trace of resistance between Su Qingxue's eyebrows, why don't you leave quickly?

Ye Qingxuan pretended to be dumbfounded, looking left and right as if it had nothing to do with him.

This move immediately aroused Su Qingxue's overwhelming anger, "Get out of here!" No one ever dared to disobey his own orders.

Ye Qingxuan's eyes showed a look of obsession, and he couldn't help but murmured, "Su Qingxue, I...I like you!"

But the next moment, something doesn’t feel right! "Fuck...fuck! What the hell am I talking about!" Even Ye Qingxuan himself was shocked!

Hearing these words, Su Qingxue was stunned at first, and then she was stunned on the spot. Although there were many people who confessed to her, it still made her eyes a little panicked.

Damn it! Do you know what you are talking about? Do you know who I am? Then, he looked at Ye Qingxuan with a joking face, as disgusted as he was. Even the expression on his face seemed to be silently mocking him. The toad wanted to eat swan meat. It was a wishful thinking, and it didn't even look at what it was. thing.

In her eyes, no man could be worthy of her, and Ye Qingxuan's humble appearance made her even more disgusted.

"Rogue! You are looking for death!"

Su Qingxue became angry with shame, and stabbed Ye Qingxuan in the chest with a blue spiritual sword and murderous intent.

Ye Qingxuan stayed on the spot, still inserting the sword into his chest. He grabbed the sword with his right hand, tears flashing in his eyes. He pulled hard, and the tip of the sword penetrated his chest directly, and blood flowed slowly along his fingers. The slow flow came out, which made Su Qingxue wake up immediately, although this guy didn't seem too... too annoying? Besides, I didn’t really want to kill him, alas! Really, if you’re so stupid, wouldn’t you be able to avoid it? It's good to let him recognize the reality early. This time, it can be regarded as teaching him a lesson.

But he still put on a fierce expression, "Idiot! You are asking for your own death."

He pulled out the Blue Spirit Sword smoothly and brought out a large amount of blood flowers.

"Su... Miss Su, why don't you kill me? I can't move. Don't abandon me in such a dangerous place!"

Ye Qingxuan took advantage of the situation and used it as an excuse. Today I will preach for love. I don’t believe that I can’t move this iceberg. How can I get something in return without paying some price? Although the price is a bit high, it is worth it.

At this time, Ye Qingxuan looked extremely pale and his spiritual energy was very weak, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"How long are you going to keep pretending?" Su Qing frowned slightly, curled her lips, and looked at Ye Qingxuan helplessly with her head tilted.

"How childish!"

Can not be done! I couldn't move, so I spit out a mouthful of blood and was about to fall back.

Even Su Qingxue looked at Ye Qingxuan in disbelief. She was shocked by this shameless person, and she decided in her heart that she must stay away from this bastard.

Suddenly, a sword energy rose into the sky in the distance, and the sword tomb was born. Everyone was overjoyed, looked at the direction, and ran away.

Ye Qingxuan immediately jumped up as if he had seen a peerless beauty, his eyes gradually brightened, and he ran faster than a rabbit. Looking at Su Qingxue who was stiff and dumbfounded behind him, he touched his forehead and sighed, as if he had a headache, woman... Sure enough, it was troublesome, and he muttered vaguely: "Hey! No! Miss Su, are you stupid? Hurry up! If you wait any longer, there will really be nothing."

This... this bastard, is this thing really more important than me? Su Qingxue began to doubt herself for a moment, isn't it right! What am I thinking? Then I felt a sense of humiliation. It turned out that up until this moment, this...jue...shi...big bastard had thought of playing tricks on me. Although he said so, his body was still very honest, so he could only follow with a face full of reluctance. Go up.

In the center of the scorched earth in the distance, there stood an ancient tomb, exuding an ancient and vast immortal atmosphere. The earthen tomb was covered with gray-stained soul-breaking grass. The withered aura shocked everyone present. Not a blade of grass grows for ten miles.

Damn it (`Δ´)! This is a bit difficult to handle!

Everyone was horrified and did not dare to move forward. Although the things were good, they only had to be alive to enjoy them.

Click! A gust of wind blew, and the cry of crows came from the sky.

Xiao Chen looked at the people around him who did not dare to move forward, and suddenly sneered on his face. With everyone's shocked expressions, he stepped in. The three hundred and sixty pores of the Qi Sea Point opened and expanded at the same time, and the Spirit Transformation Art in his body continued to be absorbed and transformed into In terms of spiritual power, Xiao Chen's strength increased by one point with every step he took, until the withered aura in the deepest part became stronger and stronger, and his strength grew faster and faster to the extreme.

"What secret does this kid have?" Ye Qingxuan looked at Xiao Chen curiously, feeling dizzy for a moment, as if things were beyond his original control.

The carved stone tablet exuded the soaring sword intent. Xiao Chen bowed to the tomb and saluted. How offended was the senior! As he said that, he put his hand towards the heavy stone tablet. The sword shadows appeared in his mind faster and faster. Xiao Chen's breath was chaotic, his face was pale and empty, and big beads of sweat kept flowing, and many moves remained. He couldn't digest it for a while. It was as if a time bomb had been pressed in his mind. It exploded in an instant. There was a buzzing sound in his ears. He had a splitting headache. Xiao Chen took a deep breath. The Yuan Thirteen Sword was indeed terrifying. One move seemed like a thousand moves but it was terrible. It turns into thousands of moves and has no fixed form. Each sword is more powerful than the other, and each sword is faster than the other. It is even so fast that even the afterimage cannot be seen clearly. In the eyes of outsiders, there is only one sword, but in Xiao Chen's eyes, it is short. In an instant, it turned into thirteen sword styles. What a terrifying speed.

Looking at Xiao Chen's calm and calm appearance, doesn't it seem so scary? One disciple was eager to give it a try and tried to step out his left foot and feel it. Phew! It seemed like nothing was wrong, he really didn't feel anything, but the next moment, along with a burst of screams, the disciple's feet turned into white bones.