The Emperor Descending the Heavens

The Qin family training martial arts field raised the sky and dust, and there was a fascinating sword in the sky, which could be heard clearly.

Looking down carefully, you can see that the entire training ground has long been covered with spider web-like cracks.

It is conceivable how great the killing power caused by the Great Sword from the sky.

Had it not been for Qin Cheng at the critical moment, he would use the powerful real yuan to push away the warriors below, I am afraid they would have become meat residue.

But even so, they were still flying and injured by the violent sword air.

The elder Qin Xuan, the second elder Qin Han and members of the Chinese family who were originally in the Qin family mansion rushed out the door and looked at the huge sword that turned into a dozen feet.

"This ... this is ..."

They were so scared that their chins were about to fall off.

"Look, there are people there!"

At this moment, several family children behind him saw the giant flying sword illuminated by the sun and reflected the golden light, and then shouted.

Everyone looked up, suddenly panicked.

"Cultivate ... Practitioner!"

Who is capable of flying with the sword?

They wouldn't be so fussy if they changed to usual.

After all, they are the people who have met the practitioners, their heads, young masters, and even the second and third elders.

But the situation now seems that those who cultivate the truth seem not to have good intentions!

They are just a secular little family. How can they withstand the torment of the spiritualists?

Especially when they are not at home.

the answer is negative.

"Well, there are still cultivators, and there is more than one, fun and interesting ..."

Wang Donghe looked down. First, he saw Qin Cheng's quick response, and then he felt the fluctuations in Qin Xuan and Qin Han's body, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

With a big wave of his hand, as the shield of the flying sword opened, the disciples of Danmen behind him successively performed the imperial wind technique and descended from the sky. They stood in line in front of the gate of the Qin Family Mansion and merged with the giant sword slanted on the training ground.

A powerful momentum burst out from them, crushing them.

The Feijian, which had been transformed in the air, suddenly shrank and fell into Wang Donghe's hands. With a cold face, he landed slowly from the air, causing the opposite Qin Cheng to witness and frown.

"Who is Qin Yu, stand up for my husband!"

Wang Donghe dropped slowly, his cold eyes swept across the crowd, Shen Sheng asked.

It was said that the faces of the Qin people changed a lot, and their hearts fluctuated.

All of this is done in Wang Donghe's consciousness.

There was a sneer in my heart.

Even such a small family member dare to kill his Danmen disciples, he just doesn't know how to do it.

"Who is your Excellency, I wonder where my son offended you?"

Hearing that the other person mentioned his son's name, Qin Cheng felt a little shocked, and hurriedly stood up, staring back at him and asking.

"Oh! Qin Yu is yours, that's easy to do ..."

Upon hearing Qin Cheng's claim, Wang Donghe's face suddenly burst into a smile.

With a big wave, several Danmen disciples hurried forward.

"Bring him down to the old man!"

He ordered the Danmen disciples Shen Sheng, there was no unnecessary nonsense at all.

Standing at the door, the second elder Qin Xuan suddenly changed his face when he heard the other's order.

"Slow, I don't know who your Excellency is, why did you shoot at our Qin family for no reason?" Qin Xuan stepped out quickly and questioned him remotely.