Because of the rental of Heiyingju, I happened to overhear the news about Lu Feng's whereabouts.

After Qin Daojun saw that Ling Lanxiu was so eager to go find Lu Feng, he immediately changed his itinerary. Originally, he had thought of returning to Linglan Sword Mansion to report what happened here to Zhao Chen'er, so as to live up to the latter's instructions.

At this moment, he thought that if he could invite Lu Feng to return to Linglan Sword Mansion together, it would definitely bring an even bigger surprise to Zhao Chen'er.

But when the two of them rode a black shadow horse towards the Jinling Mountains;

Qin Daojun suddenly felt embarrassed and secretly said something bad: "Well... he seemed to be riding a black shadow horse when he left, and the one he rented was stronger than the one we rode. I'm afraid we may not be able to catch up.

…”

Ling Lanxiu's face immediately darkened, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

She was so angry that she wanted to be kicked off her horse by Qin Daojun.

He was galloping all the way, was miserable all the way, and kept chattering for a while.

Qin Daojun felt that his ears were almost tormented by Ling Lanxiu's complaining voice.

I thought to myself that it would be more pleasant to get along with my brothers, as women are too much trouble.

If he had to have contact with women, the most he could do was tolerate Zhao Chen'er, who had been kind to him, and Fu Huoying, who had a manly personality... and no more.

Especially someone like Zhao Xiuer, if you can avoid it in the future, just avoid it.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Qin Daojun was bored when Zhao Xiuer's anxious voice suddenly came out and he stopped the galloping black shadow horse.

Qin Daojun was dissatisfied and was about to speak, but he couldn't help but was stunned by the scene in the distance and stood there stunned, speechless.

"Mountain, why did the mountain split apart!?"

Zhao Xiuer's voice was trembling. For a time, she thought she was being blinded, and a terrifying thought emerged deep in her heart.

A hundred meters away from them, under the cold moonlight, a mountain that was originally towering suddenly split from the center;

A huge crack runs straight from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, as if it is a divine punishment from heaven and earth. The rocks are broken and rocks are rolling everywhere;

Looking from a distance, the ferocious rough surface with a hint of sharpness revealed an indescribable cold luster under the moonlight.

"It doesn't look like it split naturally..."

Qin Daojun rode his horse and approached carefully. Feeling the remaining aura around him, his face suddenly turned pale and full of horror: "This... is a sword mark!"

The black shadow horse seemed to feel something as it stepped off the horse, and let out bursts of panic and fear.

Zhao Xiuer swallowed solemnly. After Qin Daojun revealed the terrifying thoughts in her heart, her face was filled with shock and she said in a trembling voice: "Who, who has the ability to split a mountain with one sword?

"

Qin Daojun said nothing, dismounted with shock, and stepped forward cautiously;

As he got closer, the scene in his eyes became clearer.

On one side of the mountain, the split part was crumbling, as if it might collapse at any time. Huge stones piled up at the foot of the mountain, forming a land of rocks. The trees on the mountain were cut up by the force of the sword, and they were all scattered horizontally.

Toppled and bent, an unspeakable mess.

The ground at the foot of the mountain was covered with messy sword marks, and the surrounding soil was all rolled up. A ravine spread straight from the foot of the mountain, extending dozens of meters away.

Qin Daojun was standing at the end of this ravine, looking at the scene in front of him with horror.

After a long time, he recovered from the shock and said to Zhao Xiuer beside him: "Senior Brother Suchen should be standing in the area where we are now, splitting the mountains in the distance with a sword."

Because of the fear and shock, Qin Daojun was uncontrollably impressed and added the awe-inspiring word "senior brother" to his title.

"What?" Zhao Xiuer was so shocked that she clenched her fists together, "You mean, the master split this mountain?"

"It can't be wrong," Qin Daojun, after all, has a strength close to the Heavenly Soul Realm, and he said with almost certainty: "The sword intention lingering here is very similar to the sword he struck at Che Peiyan during the day. The same

Contains a sense of anger..."

After a pause, Qin Daojun said solemnly: "It's just... the anger left in this sword is countless times more terrifying than that sword in the daytime. Even the remaining sword intention still makes me tremble in my heart.

, even a chill surged up on my back unconsciously."

While Qin Daojun was frightened, he vaguely felt that the aura lingering here seemed to be far more than ordinary anger, as if there was something undetectable to his current strength and swordsmanship.

An unspeakable feeling of sublime emerged in Qin Daojun's heart, making him feel powerless, "We have all greatly underestimated the strength of Senior Brother Su Chen. The power of his sword is probably at least as high as that of the Heavenly Soul Realm, even if it is not.

, and it’s definitely not that far apart.”

Zhao Xiuer was so shocked that she forgot to speak for a moment. She stood there blankly, unable to calm down for a long time.
Chapter completed!