Chapter 222 Start returning to the city

Just as everyone understood the sword intent, Hanyue's flying boats had all climbed to the Wing King Court, and Yue Hanxian, who was originally trapped below, successfully escaped. This was because Shang Tian did not make things too difficult for him. When a certain time, Hanyue's power would dissipate a little, and she would naturally be able to escape.

At this time, Yuehanxian stayed inside the Hanyue Holy Land, no longer appeared, nor did she want to meet monks.

It was at this time that Xueying went to the direction of the Wing Palace.

Just stepped into the front door,

She felt a surging sword intent coming towards her, just like the surging sea roaring at her, making her face change.

Even she had to be amazed that the spectacular scene now formed a sword intent field, which was as powerful as the sea, but it was not triggered.

At the first moment, Shang Tian noticed that the Holy Lord Hanyue appeared, but he couldn't move now, so he could only slowly withdraw the huge sword intent behind him.

Xueying, who was standing there, still felt that the sword intent that was oppressing her was gradually disappearing.

moment,

Shang Tian took back all the sword intent, and the original domain was shattered at this moment. The last trace of remaining sword intent had been snatched to absorb it even before it had dissipated.

At this moment, everyone opened their eyes together, wondering what had happened.

Jian Wudao also slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air. This sword intent was really amazing. It contained not only the destructive power, but also one of the real swordsmanship. Moving forward, it had the meaning of a sword not shocking and never stopping.

"What happened?" Jian Wudao looked at Shang Tian and asked.

Shang Tian pointed to the front, and then everyone turned around in the square and looked at the woman in front of the door. Then they quickly turned around and lowered, and began to carefully understand some of the fur he had just understood. As for that person, a woman, it was tempting with sword skills.

At the same moment, Jian Wudao also discovered the Saint Lord Xueying, and his face was a little unnatural.

But at this moment, Shang Tian turned back to the hall, and Jian Wudao hurriedly followed him when he saw this. If he stayed there, it would be a little embarrassed.

The Holy Lord Xueying didn't feel anything. He lightly pointed his toes and jumped up as if nothing had happened. He landed in front of the hall, and then walked in.

Just after Lord Xueying walked in, the moment the halls closed,

On the square, everyone opened their eyes together, and the eyes were filled with a light called watching the show.

After all, the sword master abandoned the beauty and came here to understand the sword. Has he really achieved the state of having no woman in his heart and drawing the sword naturally?

However, to their surprise,

Next, without the scene they imagined, the door was not broken, and no one flew out.

It was so quiet that there was no movement at all.

A little disappointed, they began to sit cross-legged and recover, and at the same time they were carefully experiencing the feeling they had just now. Even though they had not understood this sword intent, at least, they all felt that intention, which cleared many obstacles for them on their future path of cultivation.

In the main hall,

Xueying didn't even look at Jian Wudao beside her, and said directly to Shang Tian: "Son of Xuantian, all Hanyue's flying boats have been in place and can set sail."

Looking at Xueying's appearance of being a stranger, Jian Wudao wanted to come over, but there were some cowards.

After hearing this, Shang Tian nodded and said, "Well, I understand." He also realized that Saint Lord Xueying seemed to have an objection to the master, but this was not important and had nothing to do with me.

People, especially as a swordsman, would that sword be faster if they were exposed to such love for children?

Shang Tian turned around and walked towards the throne. As for the two behind him, that was his own business.

hehe!

While happy, Shangtian even felt a sense of gloating. For some reason, he liked to watch this scene.

Even if I didn't stare directly, I was still paying attention.

At this moment, Jian Wudao was slowly approaching,

However, when he got closer, the Saint Lord Xueying leaned aside a little, keeping a suitable distance from him. Seeing this, Jian Wudao was a little frustrated. He only knew that Wurong would draw the sword, so many would coax people, and at most one would hit people.

But at this moment, the impact of Jian Wudao's just received by the sword intent has not completely receded. Seeing this woman so disrespectful, an inexplicable emotion instantly suppressed the cowardly.

Jian Wudao took a step forward and pulled the distance very close. This scared the Saint Lord Xueying, and she hurriedly took a step back.

Seeing the panicked expression on Xueying's face, Jian Wudao's face suddenly felt a little proud, and he became even more violent. As the saying goes, it is called being arrogant.

Shang Tian walked very slowly, step by step, just waiting to eat melons, but when he heard the sound that day, his pace slowed down again.

The Holy Lord Xueying took a step after step, and then suddenly felt the cold pillar behind him. He suddenly woke up, and his face also had a fever. He suddenly complained in his heart about what he was doing just now.

At this time, Saint Lord Xueying suddenly raised his head and wanted to scold Jian Wudao.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Jian Wudao exhaled directly with his palm, and the palm wind blew the hair in Saint Lord Xueying's ear.

With a bang, the vibration can be seen how powerful Jian Wudao's attack was.

Shang Tian, ​​who was walking above, was suddenly shocked. What was going on? He would not have started a fight. Then he slowly turned his head with a heart that wanted to persuade him to fight. Then he saw that scene.

Jian Wudao stepped in front of the Saint Lord Xueying, leaned against the pillar behind her with one hand, and flirtatiously lifted the Saint Lord Xueying's chin with the other hand.

Seeing this scene, Shang Tian shouted in his heart: 666, Master Krass.

The Holy Lord Xueying was also confused. What was the situation? What was the rebellion?

The moment she didn't react, Jian Wudao's hand was approaching her cheek, everything was so smooth.

And the moment Jian Wudao's hand lifted her chin, she felt that the world was still.

Outside the hall,

Suddenly, many Qinglong Guards rubbed their eyes and asked around, "Has this hall shook for a while?"

Even the Qinglong Elders in the front were wide open. The hall must have moved for a while, and there was a good show.

Inside the main hall,

An embarrassing situation was formed, and Jian Wudao was also stupid. He kept his posture just now and did not dare to move.

Shang Tian was anxious for him and wanted to cough and remind his master.

"Ahem, this is quite difficult to walk."

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in the silent hall, just like a bomb dropped from the calm lake, surging like a surging wave.

At this moment, the cheeks of Lord Xueying became hot, like the burning clouds in the sky.

However, Jian Wudao had a little bad thought in his heart, and he felt something was going to happen.

Sure enough,

Next,

A palm as crystal clear and gentle as jade slowly drove towards him.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!