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Chapter 422 Sword King of the Eastern Region

Taigong Su!

Su Wenlong!

Su Wenjin!

Three half-step Heavenly Talisman Realm experts, this is the foundation of the thousand-year-old Su family.

Although the Su family does not have a true Tianfu realm, there are many masters who have killed six or seven times.

Especially Taigong Su, who has lived for nine hundred years and has witnessed the growth of more than ten generations of the Su family.

Since five hundred years ago, he has lost his life five times. Seeing the hope of reaching the Heavenly Talisman Realm, he retreated behind the scenes and practiced in seclusion.

Now five hundred years have passed, Su Taigong has completed seven deaths, and there is a possibility of entering the Heavenly Talisman Realm at any time.

If it hadn't been for the activation of the Demon King's soul-eating formation, Taigong Su would never have left seclusion.

And in another ten years, he will definitely be able to condense the destiny talisman.

By then, the Su family will become the most powerful family in the Eastern Region, just like the Wu family back then.

The reason why the Wu family is able to dominate Yanjing and become the king is because there is an ancestor in the Tianfu realm in the family?

It was expected that the Su family would replicate the glory of the Wu family, but unexpectedly, Qin Mo's appearance disrupted Taigong Su's perfect plan.

Taigong Su seems to be very old and about to die, but his deep eyes can see through all things and measure the world.

He just glanced at Qin Mo, and his wrinkled face changed color.

"He is Xiaoyun's son?"

Taigong Su glared at Su Wenyuan.

Obviously, he was not satisfied that Su Wenyuan had brought the situation to such a level.

Because in his opinion, the value Qin Mo showed could not be exchanged for ten Su families.

Unfortunately, the done deal is now over and it's too late.

Su Wenyuan also knew that he had made a mistake, so he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.

Although he is the head of the Su family, he has no right to speak in front of Taigong Su.

Moreover, he did not handle this matter well and felt very guilty.

"Huh, the Su family has fallen into your hands for a thousand years."

Taigong Su held the iron staff in his hand and stabbed it hard on the ground.

More than ten years ago, Su Luoyun made him very angry.

Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, there would be a bigger disturbance.

"Tai Gong, when this matter subsides, I will apologize to you again."

Su Wenyuan lowered his head and sighed.

Taigong Su did not respond, but his expression became even more gloomy.

He sighed deeply in his heart, fearing that this storm would never be settled.

"Tai Gong, now that the matter has come to this, it is more important to protect the dignity of the Su family."

The old man with gray hair and a long sword on his back said.

As the former eldest elder of the Su family, Su Wenlong has the same temperament as Su Luobai. In order to maintain the dignity of the Su family, he will do whatever it takes.

Su Wenlong also had a good time.

Back then, he dominated the Eastern Region and killed countless powerful men with the long sword "Dihan" on his back.

Sixty years ago, Su Wenlong received the title of "Sword King of the Eastern Region" and was once tied with Li Chunyang.

With his arrogance and murderous intention, he couldn't stand Qin Mo first.

Even before Taigong Su nodded, a sharp sword whistling sound came from behind him.

The murderous aura could no longer be controlled.

Feeling this momentum, many guests were shocked.

"This is the number one swordsman in the Su family! He was also known as the 'Sword King of the Eastern Region' back then!"

"This murderous aura is just as powerful as Mr. Su's. It's really terrifying!"

Many people stepped back involuntarily, for fear of being injured by the edge of the Emperor Han Sword.

Su Wenyuan's three virtual sword elements are already eye-opening.

And this Su Wenlong's sword intent is even slightly better.

Qin Mo felt the sword intent, and his face condensed slightly.

However, he couldn't bear the idea of ​​"Sword King of the Eastern Region" being tied with Li Chunyang.

In Qin Mo's mind, Li Chunyang is unique.

This supreme status does not depend on how strong your cultivation is or how brilliant your achievements are, but a kind of spiritual totem.

Li Chunyang slays the dragon with his sword and lives towards death. How transcendent is that?

He burned his life in pursuit of the most powerful sword, leaving his mark on the cycle of history forever.

A man who lives for the sword and dies for the sword, is Su Wenlong worthy of playing porcelain?

Not to mention that Su Wenlong was full of hostility towards Qin Mo, just this ridiculous statement had already angered Qin Mo.

"Wen Long, please act more cleanly. After all, it's Xiaoyun's child. Leave the whole body intact!"

Taigong Su nodded lightly.

"That's natural."

Su Wenlong looked calm, as if he was doing a trivial thing.

Qiang——

The emperor's cold is out of its sheath, and the snow is falling thousands of miles away.

In the blink of an eye, the huge Tianyue City turned into a snow country, a vast expanse of white.

The chill that penetrated into the bone marrow made everyone present feel terrified.

"The sword intention is so strong that my spiritual roots are sealed."

Gu Qingyuan was secretly surprised.

Although he is not a first-class expert, he is the leader of military attaches after all, and his strength is still reasonable.

Even so, once he was enveloped by Su Wenlong's sword intent, his spiritual roots were instantly frozen, and he couldn't even use a trace of mana.

Even if Gu Qingyuan is like this, those who are weaker than him are really like falling into an ice cellar, and their souls are trembling.

Qin Mo's whole body was instantly covered with a layer of white frost.

Those strands of cold air were like sharp swords, constantly piercing into his body.

The tingling sensation made Qin Mo couldn't help but frown.

"Hurry up and capture you, I can still keep your whole body."

Su Wenlong's eyes were indifferent, and the Emperor Cold Sword in his hand was filled with terrifying sword intent, pointing at Qin Mo from afar.

As soon as he has a thought, the endless sword intent will suddenly be released, overwhelming the opponent.

Sixty years ago, with this sword, he instantly killed three masters who had killed themselves five times and became famous in one battle.

Sixty years later, his sword is even more perfect and pure.

Facing a teenage boy, Su Wenlong not only showed no mercy at all, but instead used all his strength to strike out with the sword.

There is no other reason than that Qin Mo is Su Luoyun's son.

"Su Wenlong is so powerful. This sword can even kill the half-step sky talisman. Little friend Qin is in danger."

Seeing this scene, Liu Ruofeng's face turned pale.

Although he didn't want to see Qin Mo die, with his cultivation, it would be difficult for him to intervene in this battle.

Gu Qingyuan and others, and even Qin Mingyuan, looked extremely nervous.

It's not that everyone doesn't believe in Qin Mo, but Qin Mo's battle with Su Wenyuan has already consumed some of his energy.

The opponent at this moment was no weaker than Su Wenyuan, and his fighting spirit was at its peak. He had taken all the advantages.

Under such a predicament, how could Qin Mo make a comeback?

"I'm afraid this kid won't be able to withstand it anymore. After all, his opponent is a sword master who is on par with Li Chunyang!"

Many people shook their heads secretly.

"Haha, tied with Li Chunyang? Are you worthy?"

Qin Mo's eyes were stern, with a hint of ridicule.

At the same time, a sword intent that was so decisive that it could shake the universe and set the sun and moon suddenly erupted from his body.

Cold crystal!

Break the wind!

Cang Yan!

Huang Ting!

The four sword intentions evolve step by step, one step at a time.

In the end, these four sword intentions were integrated.

"This...this is...Li Chunyang's four great sword intentions!"

Su Wenlong roared so wildly that his eyes almost popped out.


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