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Chapter 711: A Strong Killing Intent

Chapter 711 So strong killing intent

"That kind of mystery is very similar to the original Qingjue Wind Rules. There is a similarity!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly: "And the Wind Transformation Jue also involves some mysteries. This Wind Transformation Jue is really just an ordinary body. Is it legal?"

There are three levels of Wind Transformation Jue, but Ye Shaohan has always stayed on the edge of the third Wind Transformation Stage. However, at this moment, after Ye Shaohan realized the mystery contained in these seals, his realm immediately reached the level of the Wind Transformation Jue.

At this moment, Ye Shaohan actually felt a sense of enlightenment, as if he had pierced a layer of window paper, and behind this layer of window paper was another world, a mysterious world.

Facing the fierce wind, Ye Shaohan did not dodge and let the strong wind hit him.

The strong wind blew lightly, and Ye Shaohan even showed an expression of enjoyment on his face. It turned out that this seemingly violent strong wind could be so gentle.

At this moment, Ye Shaohan also took a step forward, and the ripples spread out. Ye Shaohan's whole body turned invisible, like a breeze, invisible.

In just an instant, Ye Shaohan's figure appeared dozens of meters away. He disappeared silently and appeared silently, like a ghost.

Lowering his head, Ye Shaohan recalled the previous feeling, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise: "This is the real wind transformation!"

Silently, it merges into the wind and turns into wind! This wind transformation is very suitable to Ye Shaohan. If an assassination occurs, Ye Shaohan is confident to kill the warrior of the second level spiritual master.

"What a weird movement, actually protecting some of the rules of the wind?" Huo Qilin said softly after catching a glimpse of Ye Shaohan's silent movement.

"The rules of the wind?" Ye Shaohan heard Huo Qilin's voice at this time, and said in surprise: "The mysterious thing before is the rule of the wind?"

Ye Shaohan had guessed before. Regarding this, Huo Qilin said with great certainty: "Yes! These seals contain the rules of wind that Qinglong has understood. I even guessed that the kid Qing Jue also understood the rules of wind from these seals. ! ”

After Huo Qilin said this, Ye Shaohan's eyes turned fiery as he looked at these prints.

However, Ye Shaohan still maintained a calm mood, closed his eyes tightly, and walked slowly along the stone path.

Without deliberately comprehending the rules of these imprints, Ye Shaohan magnified his mind infinitely and was completely immersed in these imprints.

Probably a few moments later, Ye Shaohan felt that the previous sword intent was getting colder and colder, and it was getting closer and closer to him. It was not until a moment later that Ye Shaohan opened his eyes and looked at the end of the stone path and the sky suspended above. The shadow of a sword.

That was the Dragon Slayer Sword! The endless sword intent spread out from the Dragon Slayer Sword. Even though it was tens of meters apart, its extremely bright sword light still fell deep into Ye Shaohan's eyes.

The blue sword was extremely bright, the sword was three feet long, and there were some markings carved on the sword, which looked like flying blue dragons.

"Dragon Killing Sword!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly.

A three-foot long sword stood in the air, with endless sword intent permeating it.

Although they were far apart, Ye Shaohan could still feel the sharp sword intent, this heart-stopping sword intent.

At the same time, the voice of Fire Qilin also resounded in Ye Shaohan's mind: "The Dragon Killing Sword, compared to the past, the Dragon Killing Sword has less killing intent!"

"Back then, Old Chong held the Dragon Slaying Sword and killed dozens of spirit emperor warriors from foreign enemies. But now, you can only return to the Qinglong Palace!" Looking at the Dragon Slaying Sword, Fire Qilin sighed softly.

Lao Chong, Huo Qilin and others called the third generation Qinglong. At this moment, Huo Qilin's tone was a little lonely.

And Ye Shaohan sighed slightly, killing dozens of Spirit Emperor realm warriors, what a demeanor that was.

At this moment, Ye Shaohan actually yearned for that era, an era when strong men emerged in large numbers.

The strong wind blew out from under the sword. Ye Shaohan stepped directly on the strong wind and approached the Dragon Killing Sword step by step. The Reincarnation Art in his body was running in vain.

The Samsara Art contains the Wind God Art, so when Ye Shaohan ran the Samsara Art, his Dragon Slaying Sword made a faint sword roar.

Without any obstruction, Ye Shaohan stood in front of the dragon-killing sword and looked at it squarely.

Perhaps the Dragon Killing Sword was stained with the blood of many Spirit Emperor level warriors, so when Ye Shaohan stood in front of the Dragon Killing Sword, he could feel the terrifying killing intent contained in the Dragon Killing Sword.

"Such a strong killing intent!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, raised his right hand, and without any hesitation, directly held the Dragon Slayer Sword. At the same time, spiritual energy exploded outside his body.

For a moment, a melodious dragon roar resounded through the seals of the Qinglong Palace, reaching into the sky.

Qing Jue, who was standing outside the Qinglong Hall and watching, also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Listening to the melodious dragon roar, Qing Jue whispered: "The Fifth Generation has obtained the Dragon Slaying Sword!"

Hearing this, Jue Lin also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "That's good!"

After taking the Dragon Slayer Sword, Ye Shaohan turned around and retreated along the way he came. His figure also appeared in the sight of Qing Jue and others.

Seeing that Ye Shaohan came back safe and sound, Qing Jue and others all had a smile on their faces. Now that the ### clan and the Qinglong clan have returned to the Sword God Sect, the future of the two clans undoubtedly depends on this young man in front of them.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Qing Jue brought Ye Shaohan and others to the Qinglong Clan's holy church. There were many memorial tablets of the Qinglong Clan's ancestors lined up in the holy hall. Therefore, the holy church's status within the Qinglong Clan was extremely high.

This small gesture showed the Qinglong tribe's respect for Ye Shaohan, and the rest was nothing more than talking about his return.

According to the previous plan, the Qinglong clan, the ### clan and other ancient clans would return to the Sword God Sect with Ye Shaohan after the Zongbi competition, while the Qinglong clan lived on the Qinglong Peak next to the Five Peaks of the Sword God.

When mentioning Zongbi, Qing Jue frowned and said in a deep voice: "Jue Lin, will your ### clan be invited this time?"

"Invitation?" Sensing the solemnity in Qing Jue's tone, Jue Lin shook his head and whispered: "Zongbi's invitation is from the sect. Our four ancient tribes do not belong to this group. Could it be that the Qinglong tribe was invited by Zongbi?"

"Well! A few days ago, the envoys from the three major halls came here to inform the Qinglong clan to participate in this Zongbi competition!" Qingjue whispered: "Therefore, several powerful spiritual masters in the clan left a few days ago.

Go, go to Zongbi’s place!”

"And today, those men in black suddenly came and attacked us!" At this point, Qing Jue sighed slightly: "If Wu Dai and you hadn't arrived, today's Qinglong clan would have been exterminated.

End!"

"According to your words, these three palaces are the people behind the control of that mysterious force!" Jue Lin is naturally no stranger to that mysterious force.

"It's possible, at least there are people from the three major halls among that mysterious force!" At this point, Jue Lin and Qing Jue's expressions became more solemn.

Ye Shaohan, who was practicing with his eyes closed, also opened his eyes and murmured softly: "The three major halls, mysterious forces, and foreign enemies, the water is getting muddier!"

"On the day of Zongbi, many interesting things will happen!" After saying this, Ye Shaohan stopped speaking and continued to practice with his eyes closed.

In the next few days, Ye Shaohan did not leave the Qinglong Clan, but stayed with the Qinglong Clan.

And Qing Jue also used this time to deal with some matters within the Qinglong Clan. After all, the Qinglong Clan's return to the Sword God Sect will definitely bring about a series of troublesome things.

In the Qinglong Hall, Ye Shaohan was sitting on the stone path, his whole body lifeless, like a rock.

However, its soul power filled every corner of the Qinglong Palace, and the imprints clearly appeared in Ye Shaohan's mind. As Huo Qilin said, Ye Shaohan's talent was extremely terrifying. Even after several days, Ye Shaohan still gradually mastered some of the rules of the wind.

of fur.

Incorporating these furs into his sword skills, Ye Shaohan's sword became more and more terrifying, and he could break through space with a simple sword strike.

It wasn't until the sixth day that Ye Shaohan left the Qinglong Palace. He knew that his understanding of those seals had reached a bottleneck.

In these six days, Qing Jue also finished all the matters that should be dealt with. Therefore, when Ye Shaohan left the Qinglong Palace, Ye Shaohan saw Qing Jue standing outside the Qinglong Palace.

After these few days of contact, Ye Shaohan also learned about the situation of the Qinglong Clan. Although the current strength of the Qinglong Clan is at the bottom of the four ancient clans, its strength cannot be underestimated.

With six Spirit Master Realm warriors, hundreds of Spirit Sect Realm warriors, and nearly five hundred Spirit Emperor Realm warriors, today's Qinglong Clan is still a big mountain to the Sword God Sect.

After this comparison, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but sigh, just how strong the Sword God Sect was when it was strong.

"Perhaps with the return of the four ancient clans, the Sword God Sect can regain some of its vitality!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly.

The Zongbi period is gradually approaching, and Ye Shaohan has spent a lot of time in the ### clan and the Qinglong clan, so Ye Shaohan now has no time to rush to the Xuanwu clan.

However, a few days ago, news came that the Xuanwu Tribe, the Suzaku Tribe and the ### Tribe were all invited by Zongbi. Therefore, the chiefs of the Suzaku Tribe and the Xuanwu Tribe will all go to Zongbi's land.

Therefore, there is no need for Ye Shaohan, Jue Lin and others to rush to these two ancient clans. After all, they can meet people from the two clans during the Zongbi competition.

Speaking of the Suzaku clan, Ye Shaohan's slender right finger gently touched the Moon God mark between his eyebrows. The Suzaku mark was gradually covered by the Moon God mark. No, it should have been swallowed up by the Moon God mark.

"Suzaku Clan, this ancient tribe has something to do with me!" Ye Shaohan said softly.

The next day, when the dawn fell over the Wolong Mountains, several figures crossed the sky like rainbows, and they were Ye Shaohan and others.

In addition to Jue Lin and others, there were also Qing Jue and others who left with Ye Shaohan. The strong men of the Qinglong tribe who left a few days ago also returned to Wolong Valley. In addition, the ancient clan sword formation was activated, so Wolong Valley was not afraid.

That mysterious force is attacking again.

Dozens of streams of light pierced the sky and shot towards the three palaces. Standing in the clouds, Ye Shaohan's figure was looming, like the breeze.


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