Valkyrie Bloodline

The sword intent on Qiu Yiren's body now almost made Li Ye sigh.

In terms of kendo comprehension and talent, Li Ye can definitely be regarded as the best in the world, but in front of Qiu Yi, it is still not enough.

She seemed to be born for the sword, even exceeding the limit of the innate sword body in the record.

It was an indescribable feeling, including Fei Xian Sword, after meeting Qiu Yiren, directly abandoned Li Ye, had a new love and forgot his old love.

Is Feixianjian like the new and hate the old?

Obviously not!

Excalibur has spirit, so it will automatically choose its master! And Qiu Yiren is the chosen master of Feixianjian! The person who can really make it show dazzling glory.

As for Li Ye, it was more like occupying a pit and not shit, so he could barely maintain the contractual relationship between him and Fei Xian Jian.

Huh!

Sword Qi is 30,000 li!

There is almost nothing to resist!

But at this moment, the sword auras were invisible and invisible, not as domineering as imagined, and they did not cover the sky.

Only the people present stepped back again.

Too powerful, has reached an extreme point.

On that, even if they touched it, it would be dead or disabled.

"What the **** did Junior Sister think?"

Wang Jianjun was puzzled, what was the status of the Hallmaster of Wushen Mountain, even more than half of their master, the Eastern Emperor!

In his eyes, no matter how proud the little junior sister is, and look down upon the ordinary hall masters, there is no need for such a shame and annoyance.

It's good at the moment. Under the anger of the Hallmaster of Wushen Mountain, he really wanted to punish him!

Click!

In less than a blink of an eye, the ground in front of Qiu Yiren was almost completely shattered, but it was impossible to get within half a foot of her, as if it were a restricted area!

An area where absolutely no one dares to set foot.

"Sure enough, the little Junior Sister has broken through her cultivation base again, so she won't let people live?"

Wu Muhua's expression is exaggerated, of course others are similar.

Although the palace master of Wushen Mountain didn't seem to make a move, he actually had an action.

That kind of existence, unless it is a powerful person who stands at the same height as him, is not enough for him to really kill.

But now, the development of things seems to have exceeded his expectations.

"what?"

Even if it is less than 10% of the power at hand, it is also a fairy technique that is enough to shred the ordinary emperor realm.

But at this moment, Qiu Yiren is safe and sound, even if she has the shadow of a sword and sword all over her body, she can't hurt her at all.

"It does have proud capital."

I don't know if it is admiration or irony, everything around me seems to disappear in the next moment.

Everyone just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly!

Qiu Yiren's delicate body shook slightly, and then took a half step back for the first time.

"My lord is merciful!"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, also interrupting the seemingly invisible but extremely dangerous match.

"Adults calm down, my junior sister is so instinctive, it's not disrespectful to adults."

Wang Jianjun bit his scalp and spoke. He was not his own junior sister. He dared to face the hard **** with the Lord of the Holy Land, but seeing that Qiu Yiren couldn't hold on, he could only step forward and bow his hand to the Lord of Wushen Mountain.

In such a short gap, Qiu Yiren finally stabilized his figure.

At that moment, there was indeed a ray of unmatched strength in front of her.

Even she had just realized the supreme sword intent that hadn't been long before, she couldn't resist, she was broken open by the opponent in an instant, and came to her.

You know, that is what she comprehended through the combination of Dao Yin and the Flying Immortal Sword in the body under Thunder Tribulation.

She is confident that even if she is facing a strong man in the Heavenly Emperor Realm, she can still have the power to fight.

"Still, too weak?"

Obviously, it has reached an unimaginable point, why is it broken so easily?

She is a little confused. For her, the greatest pursuit in this life is not the longevity road, nor the love between men and women.

But for the ultimate in Kendo! Even break that extreme!

She didn't understand why she was like this, as if she had been like this since she remembered.

But why is the supreme sword intent she comprehends, still so vulnerable?

"The fairy will, although your sword intent is strong, you still can't escape the rules of heaven and earth in essence."

Suddenly, a voice came to her mind.

It also made her look surprised.

Because this voice is her own!

But not herself!

It was a very contradictory feeling, as if there was another person in his body, that kind of panic.

Of course, Qiu Yiren would not panic at all, and after that brief surprise, she calmed down.

"Flying Immortal Sword?"

There is no answer, but it is an answer.

She understood that the sound was produced in the Flying Immortal Sword, which meant the sword spirit of the Flying Immortal Sword? But Li Ye had confirmed countless times that the Flying Immortal Sword was indeed an ancient magic weapon, and even the seal was not completely unlocked until it was so powerful that Immortal Venerable could peep out.

But the strangest thing is that there is no breath in the sword, and there is no sword spirit at all!

"Zhanxian."

That voice appeared again, still Qiu Yiren's own voice, but the tone was different.

"Zhanxian?"

The Flying Fairy Sword was the name Li Ye took after he got it. Obviously Fei Xian Sword has its own name, Zhan Xian!

From the name of the sword, you can see how powerful the Flying Immortal Sword is! To be named after Zhanxian is enough to see everything! Perhaps its origin is even more incredible than Li Ye had once guessed.

boom!

A figure flew out directly, it was Wang Jianjun.

At this moment, there was blood on the corner of his mouth, and he sprayed out a big mouthful of blood almost on the spot after landing.

"My lord, calm down!"

He forcibly endured the boiling blood and bowed his hands again.

Seeing this scene, other people's faces became difficult to look.

The people of the Holy Land are so arrogant?

Even if you are the Lord of the Palace, with a high status, do you need this?

Wu Muhua was angry on the spot!

But Wang Jianjun grabbed him, "Junior brother, don't be impulsive!"

But the voice is not over!

Huh!

A wisp of incomparably powerful, but more subtle and invisible sword intent rose out of the sky!

Slashed directly at the palace master of that Martial God Temple!

Compared to just now, it is more than a hundred times stronger! Even faintly carried a kind of alternative power breath.

This time, the palace master of Wushenshan finally changed his face, but it was even more ugly! He waved his hand directly, as if everything in the world had disappeared, including the sword aura completely out of thin air.

"What power is this?"

"Is the Holy Land really so powerful?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked!

As everyone knows, the shock on the Holy Land is not much better than them!

Because this power already involves the power of immortals, it is definitely not something mortal can use! How many tens of thousands of years have you ever seen a certain hall master in the Holy Land use such power?