Chapter 157 Your Majesty, Save Me!

"Sword God Senior!"

In the canyon, the sound of the wind suddenly stopped, and the sword intent hummed.

Old Li looked at Qin Yang above, his eyes filled with tears, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, without any doubt.

No doubt.

This is the real Sword God himself!

When he arrived, he didn't even need to prove it. The humming sword intent in the valley and the spiritual charm between heaven and earth would revolve around him, as if he was the real center.

It was as if...

Everything was singing and celebrating the arrival of "him"!

"Unbelievable!"

Lin Mofeng looked around the sword intent in the valley and was deeply shocked. He couldn't believe what he saw.

At this moment in the valley.

The sword intent hummed, as if the chimes were playing music, and it made a clear and pleasant sound. Indistinctly, one could hear the meaning of joy.

Even.

Even the sword in his hand wanted to let go and chase the Jianghai Sword God in the sky!

Damn outrageous!

"Ten Thousand Swords Paying Homage?! Has the Sword God's attainments reached this point?"

Lin Mofeng's Dao heart was shocked, and he was surprised and happy. He looked up at Qin Yang above, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Huh?

This breath...

Why does it feel like he is only in the late Grandmaster Realm?

Logically speaking, to be able to cause such a strange phenomenon, he should be at a higher level!

"Strange."

Lin Mofeng was puzzled.

In the crowd on the other side, Li Zixuan looked at Qin Yang who came over, clenched her fists, and was about to jump up excitedly, wanting to go up and recognize the master and disciple.

"Master is here!"

She suppressed her excitement, brewed her breath, and whispered:

"Master, this man is so bold that he dared to use your appearance to swindle! It's really too much! He must not be forgiven easily!"

Hearing the voice.

Qin Yang above the Sword Valley nodded.

He said nothing, just quietly looked at the black-robed man in front of him.

After being hit by Ziwei's sword, the black-robed man's chest burst open, and between the interlaced white ribs, there was actually a strange array pattern engraved.

The next moment.

The array pattern glowed!

The black-robed man's flesh and blood regenerated, his bones recovered, and his body escaped a hundred meters away from Qin Yang, avoiding the range of killing intent.

"He didn't die? Secret method?"

Feeling the vitality on the corpse, Qin Yang glanced at it indifferently, silent, with ten times the killing intent in his eyes.

These monsters have strange origins, and the sword he just struck was aimed at killing them instantly. It is their ability to survive.

However, there is no hurry.

Anyway, you survive a few times.

Then I will kill you a few times.

There is plenty of time to play with you!

"Huh..."

A few seconds after leaving Qin Yang, the black-robed man took a deep breath, woke up from the nightmare, and then looked down at his chest, his heart was horrified, and his whole body was shaking with fear!

Just now!

I have died once!

If it weren't for the secret method protecting my body, I would have been a cold corpse by now!

"Thousand Mile Flying Sword..."

The black-robed man pointed at Qin Yang, with deep fear flashing in his eyes, and trembling: "Sword God, are you the Jianghai Sword God!?"

"Alive?"

Hearing this, Qin Yang didn't say much, just glanced at him, the Ziwei Divine Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a ray of sword light came out.

The next moment!

Puff!

A sword came out, and a cold light flashed.

The black-robed man was about to continue speaking, but blood appeared on his neck, leaving a fatal mark, triggering the resurrection formation again.

Instant kill!

No nonsense!

This is an absolute crushing!

In the face of extreme strength, Qin Yang directly killed the black-robed man with the most powerful attitude, like slaughtering pigs and dogs, as if drinking water and eating.

After the people below saw this scene,

There was a moment of silence...

The valley was silent, and everyone fell into deep self-doubt.

Then.

A loud shout like a tsunami broke out! ! !

Everyone raised their mobile phones and ignited the enthusiasm of the entire Sword Valley with their most enthusiastic shouts!

"Master Sword God is awesome!"

"Wow, this strength is too outrageous, right?!"

"The fake didn't even have a chance to resist, it was a purely one-sided situation!!"

"Kill him, and kill him as many times as he resurrects!"

"This is the real Jianghai Sword God!"

People shouted in unison, and a tsunami of cheers broke out. The camera broadcast this scene live to the Internet, causing its popularity to soar, directly ranking first in the country!

Just as everyone was shouting.

Click.

The black-robed man's head joined his neck, and after recovery, he woke up again, floating high in the sky, and the anger in his chest was almost bursting out!

He glared at Qin Yang angrily, growling in his throat, and looked out of control like a madman.

"You are going too far! Do you really think I don't have any tricks!?"

While he was speaking, thunder rumbled and dark clouds pressed down. The entire Sword God Valley was covered with dark clouds and fell into an irretrievable situation again.

"If you make me angry, I will let you..."

Before he finished speaking.

Qin Yang shook his head slightly and directly picked out a sword.

"Oh."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The sword intent in the canyon surged and gathered towards the black-robed man, turning into a sharp blade, cutting him into pieces and imposing the most cruel death penalty!

"Ahhh!!!"

The black-robed man screamed and wailed.

Before, he tortured others by himself, and never thought that one day he would also endure such a cruel attack.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and the sky seemed to be falling like red rain.

The number of resurrections decreased by one!

Qin Yang stared at the miserable state of the black-robed man indifferently. For such a cult monster, there was no need to hold back, let alone any sympathy.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

A bunch of filthy beasts who harmed the people.

Death is a bargain for them!

Now they have taken the initiative to run into my gun.

This Sword Valley is my territory, and all the sword spirits and spiritual energy are at my disposal.

You are in my domain...

Pretending to be me? Isn't this a trap?

What a joke!

Thinking of this, Qin Yang shook his head and sighed, raised the Ziwei Divine Sword, and looked at the black-robed man indifferently. The sunlight passed through the sword and reflected in the black-robed man's desperate pupils.

Soon.

The black-robed man revived again, sweating profusely, and began to panic.

The secret method is expensive, and the number of times it can be applied is limited. If it goes on like this, even if I have hundreds or thousands of opportunities, it will not be enough for Jianghai Sword God to kill!

What a joke!

Thinking of this.

The man in black robe looked at the sharp edge of the Purple Star Sword and despaired on the spot. He could only use his last trump card towards the distance——

"Your Majesty, save me!!!!!!!"

……………

At the same time.

In Jianghai Library.

Area 1 fishing spot.

Qin Yang was sitting on a small stool with his legs crossed, watching the full screen of live broadcast bullet screen, and was very happy. Suddenly he saw this scene and was a little surprised.

Good guy!

"There are still masters!?"

The next moment.

His figure disappeared instantly, shattering the void and leaving.

Bang!

Xiaobai, who was sleeping in his arms, lost his support and fell to the ground like a cotton ball, looking around blankly.

"???"