my nun master

Chapter 261 The Power of a Sword

"Okay, okay, you are the first person in the entire Three Realms who dares to talk to me like that!"

Yang Jian laughed out of anger, and said hello three times in a row, as if he was really irritated, the brilliance flashed in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a three-pointed double-edged knife with a cold light appeared in his hand.

Raising his hand, the sword pointed directly at the pretext, and asked in a cold tone: "I'm giving you a chance, where is my sister?"

Mu Yan smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and picked the point of the knife away, and said coldly: "Your sister is lost, that's your business, why did you come to find me?"

Arrogant, arrogant!
For a while, all the guards of Nantianmen flew away from here.

One is the god of war in the heavenly court, and the other is a talent snatched by various forces in the heavenly court, and even a person who is valued by the queen mother. Who dares to intervene?

There were even rumors that the person in front of him was the Queen Mother's illegitimate child, and it was unknown who wore it. However, the Queen Mother never objected or admitted it. For the immortals, this was a shocking revelation.

Everyone in the entire Heavenly Court knew that the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor were not husband and wife, but were sent by Heaven to manage the Three Realms in name.

But a few people know that when the Queen Mother was just managing the female fairies of the Three Realms ten thousand years ago, she somehow disappeared for decades. Even if the Jade Emperor found the Heavenly Dao, he could not find the Queen Mother.

Fortunately, the Queen Mother finally came back, so I gave up at this time, but after returning, the Queen Mother was absent-minded. The most important thing was that her body was broken, so she was no longer a perfect body, and the luck of the three realms was lost from the Queen Mother. Not a lot.

I still remember that when the scriptures went to heaven that day, all the immortals in Lingxiao Palace robbed them, and the Queen Mother, who had been depressed in the end, made a strong appearance and took away the scriptures.

Such a thoughtful person made a guess and came up with such a bold guess.

Standing in front of the girls, Muyan looked at Yang Jian with a flat expression on his back, and looked at Yang Jian with deep eyes: "Want to fight? The emperor will accompany you at any time. Don't use your sister as an excuse. I don't believe that you don't know that your sister is here." Queen Mother there!"

After the words fell, a huge scroll suddenly rose slowly from behind the curtain, and the master and other girls disappeared before they could react.

The [-]-meter-tall map of Shanhe Sheji floated across the sky, and the words in front of the Nantian Gate slowly floated up. Yang Jian looked at the [-]-meter-tall map of Shanhe Sheji in a daze, and seemed to think of something, with a solemn expression on his face.

But he has no choice, what should the immortals of the Three Realms think of him if they shrink back?

"Is this where your confidence lies?" Yang Jian stepped in the air, walking towards the curtain step by step.

He wants to use his aura to oppress the curtain, so that he will be defeated before the fight begins.

"You said it?" Muyan smiled faintly, and pointed at the map of mountains and rivers, the huge scroll seemed to be pulled a step, shrinking back into the body as it stretched.

The aura of the two kept rising, and the entire heaven was boiling instantly, and there were continuous figures flying from afar.

"It's him?"

"What is Yang Jian going to do?"

There are countless immortals in the heavenly court, the sky is covered with clouds, and the clouds above the sky are densely packed with human figures, and there is a lot of people.

An immortal who was familiar with the four heavenly kings guarding the Nantianmen stepped forward to inquire and found out what had happened.

"Hiss... is this true?"

"Yang Jian is actually going to fight with the Queen Mother's son?"

"Hush, keep your voice down, whether he is the empress's son has yet to be verified, and besides, the empress has not spoken yet?"

"Unspeakable, unspeakable!"

All the immortals looked at the two confronting each other in the air with shock, each blushing as if they were arguing.

"To shut up!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of anger, and the clouds scattered around hundreds of meters away.

"So what if the emperor is the queen mother's son?"

"Even if it's not so what?"

The explosion of anger resounded through the heavens, and the immortals seemed to be frightened by that momentum, and each of them lowered their heads and dared not speak any more.

"Yang Jian, the body is sanctified, right?" Mu Yan looked at Yang Jian who was facing him playfully, and said coldly, "Do you dare to take the sword of the emperor?"

"Arrogance, simply arrogance!"

"Yang Jian is my god of war in the heavenly court, and this son is so arrogant, so what if he is the son of the queen mother?"

"That's right, Zhenjun taught him a lesson and let him know the power of my heavenly court!"

The immortals seemed to be irritated by the words of the pretext, and they blushed and roared at Yang Jian with thick necks.

Yang Jian didn't seem to care about the provocative methods of the immortals at all. Ten thousand years ago, he was sanctified physically, and he made great achievements in the battle of the Conferred Gods. He even beheaded the Daluo Jinxian.

He had never been afraid, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled calmly: "So what if I take your sword?"

brush!
With a flash of cold light, a long sword exuding this bloody light suddenly appeared in Mu Yan's hand.

At this moment, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop. Even Yang Jian, who was an immortal, and the surrounding immortals couldn't help but take two steps back in fear.

"The Immortal Execution Sword?"

"Damn it, isn't the Zhuxian sword taken away by Yuan Tianzun?"

"How is it possible, am I not mistaken?"

The immortals were frightened, and even Yang Jian's expression changed slightly, and he even retreated two steps involuntarily.

The power of the Zhuxian Sword was fully revealed during the Battle of the Conferred Gods. Even the saints did not dare to fight against it.

In the end, if it wasn't for Tiandao, the master of the saints of Tiandao, who can stop the world-destroying power of the leader of Tongtian.

After looking at it for a while, Yang Jian suddenly chuckled: "There is no picture of the Zhuxian sword, and the lack of the other three swords is just a sharper spiritual weapon!"

"Damn it, what Zhenjun said is right, there is indeed a lack of formation, it's just a sharper sword!"

"Who in the Three Realms dares to compete with the might of the True Monarch?"

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Seeing Yang Jian's disdainful expression, the immortals breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the preface playfully.

At this moment, the sky suddenly fell into darkness, the stars above the sky were shining brightly, and the heaven seemed to be torn open, and the piercing cold wind roared out from the endless starry sky behind the curtain.

"What kind of skill is this?" Yang Jian stared, and stepped back involuntarily, as if he smelled danger.

The immortals ran away a second ago, and the feeling that danger seemed to fall at any time permeated the entire heaven.

Suddenly, a golden light rose from the void, and the dazzling golden light illuminated the entire sky.

Yang Jian felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and the spiritual energy in his whole body was spinning crazily. Even so, his almost invincible body was still tingling with pain.

He suddenly regretted it. Originally, he just wanted to test this guy's power. He didn't expect that except for a limited few people in the three realms who are so strong, no one else would dare to compete with him.

"Prickly..."

The sky was torn apart in an instant, and the bloodthirsty light of the Zhu Xian Sword illuminated the entire Heavenly Palace, and a huge sword that swayed the sky slowly fell towards Yang Jian amidst the blood.

"Bo..."

Before the terrifying sword energy fell, Yang Jian's three layers of protection had already been broken, and Yang Jian's indestructible body was about to explode in the blink of an eye.

　Brothers, sorry for being late today╭(╯ε╰)╮

　　
　
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