Douba's Strongest Master System

Chapter 74 One Thousand Seven Hundred Years of Sword Intent

The sword, with two edges, is double-sided, and it is the king of a hundred soldiers.

The king here does not mean the king, but the gentleman means the gentleman.

Kendo is also the leader of the three thousand avenues in the world of the heavens.

Those who can enter the Dao with a sword are mostly upright, high-bright, arrogant, conceited...etc.

Chen Qiye wanted to come back. At that time, he had read three thousand worlds of web articles, and those who held the sword to open the world, such as the crucian carp crossing the river, were countless. Everything is a sword. It can be dead wood, flying flowers, fallen leaves, snow, raindrops... or even dust in the air, particles in the universe.

Can be turned into a sword.

Just like the sword master at the peak of the Immortal Three Slashing Dao that day, his sword light was tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, in a single thought. What a magnificent and heroic picture.

Even if he died in battle on the Panlong Mountain, what if the blood stained the sky, the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers did not weaken the prestige of his sword master.

That blue-shirted sword immortal, with a majestic and long roar, and thousands of swords coming, how exciting and exciting, what a vast and magnificent picture...

To this day...

The dragon's breath, which is fiery and pure, pure enough to purify everything in the world, carries the holiness of Haotian's divine brilliance, facing such... a sword.

It's hard to imagine the mood on the golden dragon and the chariot behind it.

The people in the wasteland were all kneeling, and no one dared to glance at the bright sky.

There are only a few people who are not afraid of these, and one of them is the Master.

Likewise, he had a hard, hard, really hard time understanding what was going on in front of him.

This is not a problem of realm. In the face of this vast divine brilliance, he asked himself, and with his own strength, it may not be impossible to exhaust this empty pure power.

Whether it is the sword of the world, or the 'nothing' above the five realms, with the power of rules, the power of heaven and earth, all these can be eliminated, chic and neat!

The golden dragon is just a golden dragon in the end. Although it carries Haotian's will, it is not Haotian after all.

But, what did Bai Ningbing do!
He actually used his own pee to condense a sword with unimaginable power, annihilating the sacredness of the sky, letting the light fade and the shadow covering the sky!
"I think the people in this snowfield are a little sad." Chen Qiye said lightly.

"Why?" The Master frowned, puzzled.

"The brilliance fades, and the dark clouds cover the sky. There will soon be rain with a strong alcohol smell, oh no, it's snow." Chen Qiye covered his mouth and nose.

"..." Master.

Chen Qiye shook his head, looking at the mighty sky running through the sky, and sighed in his heart: Lao Bai's current strength, I am afraid that Emperor Dou is no longer his opponent.

The Master couldn't feel it, but as the successor of the Supreme Haotian and Haotian Sword Intent, Chen Qiye knew that Bai Ningbing's sword Intent had [-]% of the power of his own 'drawing sword' style. Even if you face the saints, you will not fall behind, and even beheading the saints is very possible!
Back then, when the sword intent was taught, only Xiao Nannan realized his complete sword intent. Whether it was Lu Junchu, Bai Ningbing, Ye Guxue or Su Jianran, they all gained more or less. At the beginning, Lu Junchu was able to transform the five with one sword and then create something out of nothing. Seven stars, not necessarily without Chen Qiye's contribution to the sword.

Thousands of years have passed, and everyone has their own circumstances. What Bai Ningbing saw at the beginning was unruly and unrestrained, and he may not have no understanding of his own.

Although there is no teacher and apprentice in the name, but there is also a teacher and apprentice.

Some people in the world were shocked, but Chen Qiye thought more. During his time here, he didn't have any system tasks. Instead, he calmed down and thought about it carefully.

It may not be so simple to block in the long river of time. He is not an emperor, and he is not an immortal, and he has no confrontation with the undead emperor. Why does the other party have to spend so much effort to kill him?

In the vast heavens, there is always a dark corner revealed, how many secrets are there?
Few people know where the long sword came from.

But the power of the long sword shook the world!

People seem to have seen a splendid bottom-up, it is a sword of transformation, the brilliance is dazzling, golden, dazzling and bright.

Judging from the gloss alone, it makes the world feel extremely holy!
gold!It represents very high, very high color.

Why?Because the chair in the imperial capital is gilded and high-gloss!Down to the folk currency, gold is the first, then silver and copper coins...

Even the brilliance of Haotian is golden!

Therefore, this long sword shining with golden brilliance made them awe.

The headmaster of the temple held a divine scepter and knelt on his knees. His figure was still tall, but at this time, his figure trembled violently, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes: "What kind of sword is that!"

The Great Priest Tianyu looked at the scene on the wasteland, the deep wrinkles on his face were distorted by shock, the blood inside and the bright gold powder rustled, and he murmured: "Even Liu Bai, who is known as the Sword Saint, is still in the dark. It is impossible to use such a sword!"

Inside the sword pavilion, the unparalleled sword intent is surging like a long river pouring into the sea!

Great River Sword Intent!

This is the sword intent of the Sword Saint Liu Bai in the world. It is excited and excited... This is the rising war intent!

What is the southward migration of barren people!
What is the silence of the world!
Only, the enemy of his life is the most worthy of his attention!

If Haoran Sword was still there, it would be so crazy!

On the long sword, stand on the ground!

It is like bringing countless yellow brilliance from the wasteland and shooting into the sky together, like a magnificent scene of ten thousand arrows, shaking all the practitioners in the world who can see this scene!
On this day, the world saw the divine might of Haotian, and the golden dragon suddenly appeared in the world. This is a bright omen!
It was also on this day that they saw a golden long sword rise from the wasteland. The sword was full of energy and the sword was as hot as dawn. It led countless golden salvos from the wasteland to the sky. Heaven and earth!

The brilliance faded, the clouds rose, and it was snow.

In the long sky, there is no more power of light, it!Take its owner!Fear backed down!

This scene is undoubtedly a fatal bombardment to Xiling and all those who believe in Haotian. No matter where they are, they have a feeling of falling into the extreme north, and coldness is the only understanding!
But Bai Ningbing, who had completed a sword across the sky and suppressed the divine general, had no sense of accomplishment at all.

If it weren't for Old Chen's instructions, he would definitely chop off the dragon's head and grill it to prepare the wine for this reunion.

Of course, Chen Qiye had the courage to taste it...

"Old Chen, how is it, I didn't embarrass you, Lao Bai!"

Bai Ningbing walked over with a big grin, and said with a grin: "It took me 700 years to comprehend this pure sword intent. In the final analysis, I, Lao Bai, am still your registered disciple!"

"Old Bai, from today onwards, forget about this matter, and never say that you are my disciple again."

Chen Qiye said seriously: "I would really... be ashamed!"

　嘤夘~~ try to make up what I owe~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)