Peerless Sword Fairy Signed In For Three Thousand Years

today.

The atmosphere in Mingjing Mountain is a bit weird, but everyone knows that today is a very special day, that is today, the tenth envoy will come to Mingjing Mountain!

"The Tenth God Envoy..."

"I heard that the tenth envoy is a sword cultivator?" At this moment, many people couldn't help but say, most of them are big and three thick guys, and now they don't understand the meaning of the above.

"What the hell is going on? When will the sword repairman become my envoy for the people in the fog?" Many people showed dissatisfaction. Obviously, as horizontal practitioners, they are the most coquettish monsters like the sword repairer. look down upon.

Just because they lack yang, yes, definitely not because of jealousy, absolutely not!

now.

Many people couldn't help showing dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, let the sword repairer find a home?" They couldn't help but snorted coldly.

However, at this moment.

"Hehe, if they are too reckless, my uncle will never let them go. The people in the fog organization has never had a precedent for a sword cultivator to be a god envoy. Now there is such a one. If he is too strong, then when the time comes, My uncle will definitely not let him go easily, and what my uncle despises the most is the sword repairer." At this moment, a young man of five years old and three rough said coldly, it seemed that he was used to being arrogant and domineering.

"It's Moliu! His uncle seems to be the eighth envoy, extremely powerful."

"I heard that his uncle's wife was killed by a black robe, so his uncle immediately held a grudge against Jianxiu, and there was always a lump in his heart." Although it is ridiculous, when his wife was killed by Jianxiu, he held grudges It's a bit exaggerated to become a swordsman, but at least there is a knot, especially the deep-rooted prejudice against swordsman from the beginning to the end.

As a result, their entire family has a very bad impression of sword repair.

"I hope he will keep a low profile. It's the dragon who coils up for me, and the tiger who sits on my stomach."

At this moment, Mo Liu said with a sneer.

And at this time.

"My lord envoy... within the scope of Mingjing Mountain, there is an air ban..."

"Huh? Why, can't other envoys fly?"

The guard of Mingjing Mountain who rushed over was also questioned, and his expression was a bit unnatural: "That... the envoy can fly, but..." He was a little speechless. To be honest, the air ban order is nothing to the envoy. It's very useful, but new envoys are generally very low-key, after all, there are also conflicts between envoys, especially the old people bully the newcomers a lot.

Especially if you are still a sword cultivator, you should keep a low profile, and you can live a little easier in the people in the mist organization.

"You can fly, right? Then I'm an envoy, right?"

Shen Changge asked slowly, and at this moment, behind him was a group of sword cultivators. The sword cultivators were a little worried. They understood the truth, especially for themselves, they lived among the people in the fog. Be cautious, some even regret choosing the sword cultivator in the first place, and some quit the organization of the people in the fog, but those who have joined the people in the fog will not be accepted in black robes. After weighing the pros and cons, even if they are aggrieved, they Still stayed in the people in the mist organization!

At this moment, it may be that I am used to weakness.

"Master God Envoy... let's go in..."

"An angel!"

"God envoy, don't be impulsive!"

Everyone suddenly changed color!

I saw that figure, with his hands behind his back at the moment, his eyes cold and low-key?

Mr. Shen may not have many words in his dictionary, but he has torn up the word low-key since he was born.

He flew away suddenly, with three sword lights behind him flying into the air, and the divine thoughts in his mind rippled like waves of incomparably sacred majesty like a sea of ​​gods, spreading and erupting loudly!

All the people present were shocked and frightened.

So impulsive!

Mo Liu and the others stood there, getting angrier as they thought about it.

Just say, how can a sword cultivator be an envoy of God?

It is not a matter of a day or two for the people in the fog to crowd out the sword cultivators. What do the higher-ups think? How can sword cultivators and horizontal practice coexist?

That is the existence of two extremes!

"Live on your knees, die standing up." Mo Liu said with cold eyes at the moment, having been overwhelmed by the people around him.

"He he he...he is flying..."

Suddenly!

A sword light that roared like a dragon soared into the sky, and a figure floated from afar. The terrifying sword light opened up the world and penetrated the world. Everyone felt a tremendous pressure descending. The figure floated like a sword fairy. Come, the figure is golden, and even the surrounding air seems to be filled with golden rays of crystal light.

He is like a god, and he even seems to be surrounded by a divine ring.

And at this moment.

Shen Changge came in a high-profile manner, and the entire sky above Mingjing Mountain seemed to be boiling.

He he he!

How dare he be so arrogant?

Moliu's face was extremely ugly.

"Arrogance!" At this moment, a roar erupted, the voice was rough, rich and majestic, as if a breath descended from Mingjing Mountain!

"Being a sword cultivator and becoming a god envoy is a decision made by the superiors. I will not intervene too much, but Mingjing Mountain is not a place for you to run wild. A junior, climb it for me!"

There was a bit of anger in that voice.

But the next moment!

"Since you know that I am a young man, which young man is not arrogant?" Shen Changge muttered in a low voice, and immediately the killing sword behind his back came out of its sheath: "Get out! Point out to me, you are also worthy?"

Crash!

The sword light was like thunder, descending from the sky, and instantly burst towards the place where the aura bloomed. However, everyone noticed that Shen Changge's sword did not move, and was still suspended in midair, so what exactly was it that cut through!

At this moment, they couldn't help but change color.

That was an idea!

An incomparably majestic and sacred, grand and ancient idea!

"This..." At this moment, a figure was originally sitting on the mountain peak, but at this moment, his body was suddenly shaken, and his eyes were dazed, as if he had suffered some invisible blow!

"What is that... a thought... the feeling it gave me, why is it so similar to the ancient god's thought?"

His complexion changed drastically!

Why did this new envoy have such a weird move!

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, his face moved slightly.

"Tell the people of the eighth sequence, starting today, don't provoke the people of the tenth sequence." He ordered, with a deep fear in his eyes.

He has a prejudice against sword repair, but that doesn't mean he's a fool!

Shen Changge's first confrontation just now scared him directly.

Divine Sense!

Something comparable to the ancient spirit appeared on a young man, and from that young man, he felt an extremely strong sense of crisis. This kind of sense of crisis has never been seen in other angels!

Thinking of all the recent gossip, it seemed that some terrible conjectures had gathered in his mind.

This person must not be provoked!

"Let the ink roll back!"