Eight hundred and seventieth chapters white boy head
Zheng!
The sword in Qin Xingjian's left hand suddenly unsheathed three points, he stared at Zhang Xiaopeng and asked: "If I don't compensate, what can you do to me? I don't believe it. Is there no royal law at the feet of the emperor in the imperial city?"
Zhou Jianlai took a step forward, got ahead of Zhang Xiaopawn and said to Qin Xingjian: "Let's fight first, and then we'll fight you two. To be honest, I'm attracted to your sword."
"..." Qin Xingjian was angry, saying that he was like a money-giving boy who rushed to give Zhou Jianlai and Zhang Xiaozu New Year's gifts.
Zhou Jianlai slowly raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword behind his back.
Zhang Xiaozu felt that the light in front of him suddenly dimmed, but upon closer inspection, the light did not change at all.
What is that dark?
Is it an illusion?
The difference in feeling and perception made Zhang Xiaopou feel uncomfortable for a while.
He found that Niu Dawa and others also frowned in confusion, seeming to have the same uncomfortable feeling as him.
Qin Xingjian opened the five fingers of his right hand and slowly grabbed the hilt of the sword. The sword trembled in the scabbard, as if asking for a fight.
Although he has not drawn the sword, his body has become one with the sword. Where he stands, he is an invincible sword.
A beam of sword intent shot up from the heavenly spirit above his head, seeming to open up the heavenly spirit and communicate with the power of the nine heavens.
"Look at the sky!" Niu Dawa shouted.
Everyone looked up at the sky after hearing the sound, and saw swords hanging in the blue sky high in the sky. Looking around, there were thousands of them, blocking out the sunlight.
Sword energy, vertical and horizontal.
It oppresses the sky and makes people breathless.
If a thousand swords were to strike down, Guowei Mansion would probably turn into ruins in an instant.
"Zhou Jianlai, I heard that your swordsmanship can communicate with the way of heaven. Can you catch my sword that covers the sky?" Qin Xing's sword sleeves rustled, and the sword energy surged in his eyes. He pressed towards Zhou Jianlai with an aura that was unmatched by my own.
Zhang Xiaozu and others looked solemn. Qin Xingjian's sword made them feel terrified, and they couldn't help but think about how they would resolve it if they faced this sword.
"Let's take out the sword and take a look." Zhou Jianlai replied calmly.
Zheng!
Qin Xingjian suddenly drew his sword, and the swords merged into one, stabbing Zhou Jianlai.
Whoosh whoosh!
From the nine heavens, thousands of swords fell down quickly. The densely packed swords made people's bodies sweat.
Zheng!
Zhou Jianlai slowed down Qin Xingjian for a moment and pulled out the Sword of Light from the Wanjian Box.
As the sword of light was unsheathed, the surrounding light suddenly became brighter, so bright that it was difficult to open one's eyes.
Zhang Xiaopou was particularly horrified because the sword stabbed him so deeply that he could no longer see clearly.
Zhou Jianlai suddenly stepped forward and stabbed Qin Xingjian with the bright sword.
The sky and the earth suddenly became filled with day, as if the night had been permanently deprived of it at this moment.
Everyone felt that the light was dazzling and could not open their eyes, but Qin Xingjian's eyes were completely dark and he could not see anything.
Just when he was terrified, a shooting star suddenly flashed across the endless darkness, lighting up the night.
Qin Xingjian stared at the shining meteor uncontrollably, fearing that it would disappear and the surroundings would return to darkness.
Suddenly, the hair on his body stood up, and he realized that what flew from the distant night sky was not a meteor, but a sword, a sword of light.
"Chasing a shooting star with one sword, a young man's head turns gray in a flash of youth!" Zhou Jianlai's voice rang in the night sky and exploded in Qin Xingjian's mind.
"Ah..." Qin Xingjian opened his eyes and roared, slashing three thousand swords, trying to break away from Zhou Jianlai's sword power.
Buzz buzz——!
The flying swords that fell from the sky suddenly stopped at a height of nine feet above the ground, buzzing and trembling. They desperately stabbed downwards, but were blocked by an invisible air wall.
Although these thousands of Nine Heavenly Flying Swords can hurt people, they are not real swords, but the sword power of Qin Xingjian.
However, his sword power failed to trap Zhou Jianlai. Instead, he was trapped by Zhou Jianlai's sword power. If he could not break Zhou Jianlai's sword power, the Nine Heavens Flying Sword would not be able to fall.
Ding!
Bang!
The Guangming Sword collided with Qin Xingjian's Fei Lu Sword, and the Fei Lu Sword flew away.
The sword of light drove straight in, piercing the top of Qin Xingjian's head, breaking his hairpin and causing his hair to fall down.
Everyone watching the battle was horrified, because Qin Xingjian's hair turned completely white in an instant, as if his life had been taken away by Zhou Jianlai's sword.
brush!
Zhou Jianlai sheathed his sword, looked at Qin Xingjian and said softly: "You lose."
With that said, he pointed his sword finger, and Fei Lu Sword flew into the Wan Jian Box with a clatter.
Zheng!
In the small world of Wanjian Box, the Feilu Sword was flying around, trying to break out of the box, causing the Wanjian Box to tremble.
The sword of light hung high in the sky, and suddenly burst out with supreme sword power, pressing against the Fei Lu sword.
As if being threatened, Feilu Sword stopped instantly and dropped to the top of a mountain with a loud bang.
The gravel fell off the cliff and carved three characters: Fei Lu Sword!
puff!
Qin Xingjian suddenly spit out blood, and the connection between him and Fei Lujian was forcibly cut off.
Thumb thump thump!
He took seven or eight steps back in disbelief. Looking at the disheveled white hair, he screamed in horror. Then he suddenly looked up at Zhou Jianlai and shouted: "My sword..."
His appearance is not as old as his hair, it just has a few more wrinkles, making him look four or five years older.
"Cough...cough..." Qin Xingjian was so furious that he coughed several mouthfuls of blood and roared at Zhou Jianlai with eyes split open: "Zhou Jianlai, give back my Fei Lu Sword!"
Zhou Jianlai said: "If I hadn't raised the tip of the sword an inch just now, you wouldn't even have a chance to speak now."
"Then you kill me! Cough..." Qin Xingjian roared.
"What is this? A little brat fighting and crying and acting like a scoundrel after losing?" Zhou Jianlai asked with a sneer.
"Come Zhou Jian, I advise you not to be too cruel!" Qin Xingjian's eyes suddenly became filled with resentment.
"Hey -" Zhou Jianlai sighed, pulled out the Fei Lu Sword with a bang, shook his head and cursed with a smile: "What the hell is this world? It's obviously you who came to bully me, but after you couldn't beat me, you felt like I was
Bullying you? Have you ever thought about what would happen to you if I was the one who lost? I'm afraid you would take away my sword of light arrogantly, right?"
"The Sword of Light belongs to the Qin family!" Qin Xingjian shouted.
"Was the Sword of Light forged by your Qin family?" Zhou Jianlai asked, "The Sword of Light was formed by the first ray of light from the sun and moon that illuminated the earth. It is a spiritual treasure naturally bred between heaven and earth. Why does it belong to your Qin family?
Where is it?"
"The Sword of Light is the sword of the Emperor Taizu of my Qin family, and everyone knows it." Qin Xingjian shouted.
"Now it is my sword, and it will be known to everyone in the world in the near future." Zhou Jianlai said domineeringly, and then he raised his hand and threw it, and the Feilu sword in his hand spun around in the air and fell to the ground, with a clanking sound and half of the sword body*
*ground.
Then Zhou Jianlai raised his hand and pulled out the Sword of Light from the Wanjian Box, and casually threw it to the ground, with half of the sword body touching the ground.
Then he looked at Qin Xingjian and said, "You said these two swords are yours. If you can pull them out, I'll take them away for you."
"That's what you said." Qin Xingjian's eyes lit up when he heard this.
Zhou Jianlai nodded: "I said so."
Qin Xingjian immediately stepped forward, grabbed the hilt of the Sword of Light, and pulled it out with all his strength. The sword did not move at all.
boom!
The aura of his second-level star mind state suddenly burst out, the power of the stars swirled around his body, the sword energy in his eyes roared, he shouted loudly, and the veins on his body popped out, and he used all his strength.
But the sword of light didn't move.
"Brother Zhou, if you fail to draw the sword, will your cultivation level drop by one level?" Niu Dawa asked curiously, which reminded him of the sword drawing rules in the Wanjiange Sword Tomb.
Zhou Jianlai shook his head and said: "I can't reach the level of depriving people yet."
A quarter of an hour later, Qin Xingjian collapsed on the ground, his body soaked with sweat and exhausted.
Zhou Jianlai pointed his sword, and the Guangming Sword and Feilu Sword rose from the ground, flew into the Wanjian Box, and said to Qin Xingjian: "As I said, the sword is here, you can get it according to your ability.
In addition, I would like to remind you that Ye Cang'an is a swordsman. He may care about the reputation of a saint and will not do anything too bad.
But I, Zhou Jianlai, am not, I am a fucking bandit, I will do all kinds of immoral things, and I may never tire of it."
Qin Xingjian stood up, stared at Zhou Jianlai with sinister eyes, and said, "The Ye family has been completely destroyed. To atone for the crimes they committed, aren't you afraid of making the same mistake again?"
Zhou Jianlai's eyes turned cold, he stared at Qin Xingjian and asked coldly: "Are you reminding me to kill the Qin family's chickens and dogs as soon as possible so as not to raise tigers?"
Qin Xingjian was choked by the murderous aura that suddenly burst out from Zhou Jianlai's body, and took an uncontrollable step back.
Whoosh!
A sword suddenly flew from the sky and struck the ground in front of Zhou Jianlai with a clang.
Zhou Jianlai was startled, because if the sword was shot at the top of his head, he felt that he might not be able to dodge it.
"Liu Bo!" Qin Xingjian saw the sword inserted in front of Zhou Jianlai. He was stunned for a moment and then suddenly became overjoyed.
This is the Sky Sword of the Ye family.
But now it has been acquired by the Qin family and is in charge of Qin Xingjian's sixth uncle. Therefore, Qin Xingjian is as surprised as if he was saved when he sees a sword and knows people.
Whoosh whoosh!
Swords came one after another and were inserted side by side in front of Zhou Jianlai, thirty-three swords in total.
Qin Xingjian looked excitedly at the eastern sky where thirty-three swords were flying, and couldn't help but murmured: "Are they all here?"
Under everyone's gaze, two figures came across the void in the eastern sky.
One is a white-haired old man with an empty right arm and his eyes wrapped in black cloth, and the other is an old woman wearing a pale white brocade robe.
To be precise, there were three figures, because the old woman was holding a baby in her arms.
"Master! Master!" Zhou Jian saw the face of the visitor and shouted excitedly.
Accompanying Zhang Xiaozu from the East China Sea, when he passed by Shenjian City, he went to Shenjian City to look for Wei Guogong, but he learned that Wei Guogong was patrolling the entire East China Sea, so he regretfully did not see him.
"My lord, Grandma Wang——" Zhang Xiaozu and others also shouted happily.
They said goodbye to the Duke and Wang Ruoyu in Yancheng and never saw each other again.
Wei Guogong and Wang Ruoyu landed next to Zhou Jianlai. He smiled and nodded to Zhang Xiaopou and others. He was still the same kind and amiable Duke of Wei.
"Junior Qin Xingjian, please see the Holy Master." Qin Xingjian suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart and asked cautiously: "I wonder where did you get these swords, senior?"
These thirty-three swords were originally the famous swords of the Ye family, but now they are all owned by the Qin family.
But now that these swords were in Wei Ziyan's hands, Qin Xingjian couldn't help but worry about the Qin family who held these swords.
"They were stolen by murder!" Wei Ziyan replied coldly.
