Chapter 1789 Enchanting, use a knife (2)
Aslant stood behind the innate body excitedly and waved to Yaorao.
Innate...sword technique...
The enchanting thoughts fluttered.
Whether she understood it herself on the stone beach or was personally interpreted by the previous meeting with the Emperor of Innate himself, she saw an unparalleled way to martial arts. From this perspective, Innate is even her enlightenment teacher.
involuntarily.
Yaorao also pulled out the Black Moon Black Sword!
In addition to enchanting, few people present had seen the true appearance of the Innate Emperor. So at this time, he stepped on the lotus and exuded a slowly throbbing pressure on his body.
The scene is quite amazing!
Not to mention the vague and difficult-to-distinguish the aura on his body, just his handsome and upright figure and calm aura made everyone present unable to help but lose their minds for a moment!
Time seemed to be still at this moment. The only figure of this peerless man who was waving and holding a knife was left at the end of the eyes of the human race and the demon god of war.
There were no gorgeous moves or deafening sounds, but the single sword in his hand that seemed to be lifted casually gave people a sense of endless sword intention of thunder and destroying all the laws!
The earth is Kun, and thick soil can be broken under this knife!
The sky is about to dry, and the wind and clouds are destroyed under this knife!
"scare!"
Even Old Man Wang Ji couldn't help but suck. What he was amazed at was why the young junior suddenly appeared in front of him clearly did not have the aura of the two declining gods and humans, but could give him a sense of being extremely powerful and superior to all the heroes?
It seemed as if under the calmness of the peerless man, his breath couldn't help but want to bow his head?
"Who is the master born?" Someone bulged his eyes and worshiped the figure of the innate emperor in awe.
"Oh! I heard..."
Someone in the crowd seemed to have a flash of inspiration in his mind and shouted excitedly: "I heard that a young master of Qinglian appeared in Chuyuan Blue Demon Sea a few years ago. He practiced medicine and saved the world, had great compassion, and had no trace of coming or leaving, but he had saved countless people in trouble. It is said that many small folk sects and aristocratic families have regarded that young master of Qinglian as their benefactor, and their awe and loyalty to him have far exceeded the influence of the previous four sects."
The ruling power of the Chuyuan Blue Demon Sea is generally divided into Shenzong, Xingyue Holy Land, Kunshan Sect, and Tianmen Sect. However, due to the complexity and vastness of the Blue Demon Sea, there are also many remote areas with no human resources and no one is in charge. For example, the Baichuan Snow Field occupied by Yaorao and the Chaos Land, they are actually all borders that are not in charge.
It is reasonable to say that the innate emperor has been dormant in the border areas of the Blue Demon Sea for many years to cultivate and survive.
"You mean?" As soon as the man who was shouting excitedly, everyone's eyes at the Innate Emperor suddenly became even hotter.
"Yes! That's right!"
The man who screamed first almost slapped his hand off.
"It must be him! Young Master Qinglian! His body is like an immortal, his appearance is like a lotus, he gathers the great light of heaven and earth, and seizes the light of all things in the world! Not only does he practice medicine and save the world, his strength is also unfathomable. Some people say that he has entered the way of heaven and has already jumped out of the shackles of the five declines of heaven and man, and his breath is synchronized with nature. Look... do you think this scene looks like it now?"
The man excitedly pointed at the figure of the innate emperor and flew towards the devil with his sword. He almost beat faster and couldn't lift it up and fell to the ground.
Sure enough, yes!
Everyone was shocked! The seven divine weapons in the world outside the crater did not distinguish the fantasy level of the peerless man, but the fool could see that this person's strength was far beyond the limit of the second decline of the heavens and man!
If that is the case, this is indeed the first time in so many years that the innate emperor has walked from the darkness to the complex and complicated openness of Chuyuan's power.
After this battle, the name of "Qinglian" must be talked about by people!
But now, the Innate Emperor could not hear the screams of those fanatical supporters.
He just watched Yaorao's movements also used the black knife with relief.
I don’t know if it was because Yaorao rejected him several times, or because she was Aslant’s nominal “daughter”, the innate Emperor cared about the every move of the stubborn girl.
Originally, with his extremely high innate nature, even if the most powerful person in the world stands in front of him, he may not look at him directly. However, when he saw Yaorao, he rarely felt close to him and subconsciously called her to join forces against the enemy.
Maybe it was to win her over... or it was purely an appreciation. Innately, I gave Yaorao a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to raise a knife to face him and compete with the enemy.
He had seen him the intention of the sword, but the artistic conception that passed in a flash was not as direct as the practice of a real sword?
Yaorao also understood the great benefits, so when raising the knife, she carefully observed the innate action and made subtle adjustments after carefully taking the knife.
A slight difference can lead to a thousand miles of mistakes.
After a slight adjustment, Yaorao was shocked! Don’t look at the subtle changes in angles, as if her breath had changed dramatically due to this adjustment. The vaguely inconsistent half-stage stagnation when she took action was gone, and instead she was the perfect resonance between the heart and the knife intention.
Being praised by the Innate Emperor is better than thinking behind closed doors for ten years!
"Huh? Why?" Old man Wang Ji, the white-haired elder in Kunshan, and the beautiful cultivator of Xingyue couldn't help but tremble in his eyes!
Because they saw that although they were one step slower, the female cultivator called by the peerless man suddenly exuded an artistic conception that was extremely similar to him!
Like mountains and water, majestic and vast!
This artistic conception is intertwined with martial arts and heavenly ways that the summoner cannot see through.
The demon king who was sandwiched between Yaorao and the innate emperor was already as beautiful as the earth.
In fact, he was obviously only attacked from both sides. If he was agile, he would have countless ways to escape in the sky. However, in front of these two people, he was trapped in a quagmire and was bound by a panic under the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain no matter where he looked!
The eyes are already dense... all with sword light!
"Ah! Don't come here!" The devil screamed in fear!
No matter how much these small episodes are concerned at this time? The two of them, holding swords, rushed towards the devil at the same time.
"puff!"
Chapter completed!