Chapter 777 Zhao Ruoning Sacrificial Essence and Blood(1/2)
Ye Qing is still in a confused state.
Holding the Qiankun Holy Sword in hand.
Ye Qing has arrived at a wonderful place.
When Ye Qing opened his eyes, he saw an old man.
The figure of the old man was floating, just like a phantom.
Ye Qing was speechless.
Always feel like I've encountered a ghost?
"Little guy, you're very good!"
"You can actually pull out my Qiankun Holy Sword!"
"Your talent is very outstanding!"
When the old man met, he praised Ye Qing.
Ye Qing's heart moved.
The Qiankun Holy Sword is the sword of the old guy in front of you.
In this way, he is really the King of Qiankun Sword!
"Senior, are you the King of Qiankun Sword?"
Ye Qing's eyes lit up.
"Little guy, I see you have a strong and talented person!"
"Can inherit my mantle!"
The old man laughed, giving people an extremely strange feeling.
Ye Qing's eyes froze.
I always feel that the old man in front of me is a little malicious.
"Buzz!"
While he was talking, a huge demonic energy was released from the old man's body.
Ye Qing's eyes narrowed, and his heart was filled with warning signs.
It is rumored that the King of Qiankun Sword is definitely not a powerful person in the Demonic Way.
And now, the old man in front of Ye Qing was full of demonic energy.
Too weird.
"Who are you?"
Ye Qing's face turned completely gloomy.
"I am a sword saint in Qiankun!"
The old man's face was majestic, and suddenly, an amazing sword energy was released from his body.
The sword energy soars into the sky!
A powerful swordsman!
Ye Qing was even more surprised.
The old man in front of him is not only a powerful swordsman, but also a peerless swordsman.
What’s even more strange is that the old man actually called himself the Qiankun Sword Saint?!
As far as Ye Qing knows, the owner of this secret realm is Qiankun Sword King.
Where did the Sword Saint come from?
The Sword Saint is the legendary supreme swordsman.
It is far from the height Ye Qing can reach now.
"You're not kidding?"
Ye Qing took a step back.
The intuition told him that the old man in front of him was very dangerous.
"Young man, you have already obtained the Qiankun Holy Sword of the Past Is Old!"
"The secret of my instant killing sword technique is also in your hands. In the future, you can slowly comprehend it."
"I have a destiny to you. The things in the sword tower are the luck I give you."
"However, I need your help and do something for me!"
The mysterious old man spoke slowly.
The eyes are far away.
There is a sense of vicissitudes in the tone.
"Are you really the master of this secret realm, the King of Qiankun Sword?"
Ye Qing is still unsure of the identity of the mysterious old man.
"Qiankun Sword King, that happened more than three thousand years ago. Now I am the Qiankun Sword Master!"
The mysterious old man said leisurely.
There is an extremely terrifying sword energy on his body.
His whole body seemed to be a sword.
"this……"
Ye Qing was shocked.
The Sword Saint, the legendary boss, is indeed terrifying.
"This guy is indeed a sword saint, but he is almost dead!"
Just when Ye Qing was shocked, the voice of a mysterious woman suddenly sounded in the sea of consciousness.
Ye Qing was overjoyed.
The mysterious old man is so weird.
Ye Qing couldn't see through his reality.
With the mysterious woman here, Ye Qing is fearless.
The horror of the mysterious woman is probably still above the old man.
"Master, can you see through this old guy's realm?" Ye Qing was happy.
"Just an ant, why can't you see through it?"
The mysterious woman is still so cold.
Ye Qing's expression stagnated.
Sword Saint, or an ant?
As far as Ye Qing knows, there are also Sword Emperor and Sword Emperor above Sword King.
Above the Sword Emperor is the Sword Saint.
Not to mention the Sword Saint, even if the old man is just the Sword King, he is not something Ye Qing can afford to provoke.
When discussing sword cultivation, Ye Qing is still just a swordsman now.
The difference between it and the Sword King is 108,000 miles away.
But, in the eyes of the mysterious woman, the Sword Saint is also just an ant.
Ye Qing could no longer imagine how strong the mysterious woman was.
Ye Qing knew that the mysterious woman was not a pretentious person.
Instead, he has absolute confidence in his own strength.
She did think that the Sword Saint was just an ant and was not worthy of the truth.
"There is a magic power inside his body that has been eroding his body!"
"Although he is a sword saint, his life essence has dried up and he can't live for a few years."
The dull voice of the mysterious woman sounded in Ye Qing's sea of consciousness.
Ye Qing nodded.
Judging from the old man's appearance, his body was floating, just like a ghost.
My body is a little blurred.
I guess there is not much time to live.
To be continued...