Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Immortal Sword That Has Been Provocative!!

“This… This is the Imperial Soldier! ”

“It turns out that I was all wrong, Long Aotian’s gun did not reach the level of the Imperial Soldier at all!!”

“That sword, so far apart, I feel like I’m about to be crushed and exploded, it’s just terrifying!”

The sound of shock and shock resounded throughout the heavens and the earth!

Everyone was confused, even dry-mouthed, unable to speak, just looking at the invincible sword of the void, and the master of the sword, it was like this:

Unparalleled and astonishing!

The sword girl looked at the figure of the void in shock, and with a loud cry, the sword came!

It made her heart flutter: “It turns out that he… There really is a complete imperial weapon!! ”

At this moment, Qin Changsheng’s figure was infinitely magnified in her heart, she was especially close to the sword at the youngest, the breath of the Immortal Sword, she felt, was so powerful that it was unimaginable, even if it was given to her, she could not control it: “He must have the same invincible style above the sword way…”

The plain-looking man next to the sword girl was deeply soothing his restless sword with his hand, and he looked up at Qin Changsheng and murmured an evaluation.

“Sword strong! Person… Stronger! ”

Looking at the nine-headed golden lion in the eyes of a worship, deep down he roared, “Following him may be the most important decision of my life!” ”

Hua Lingxiangmei looked at Qin Changsheng with a smile in her eyes, and then she thought of something and a burst of shyness.

Not to mention Luo Mixue and the others, they almost fell directly into Qin Changsheng’s arms.

Compared to the other people present at the sacred mountain, they were either shocked, or stunned, or looked in disbelief, or worshipped, admired…

Standing in the center of the battle, Long Aotian’s face was like a paint, and it instantly turned white.

The whole person was a little unstable, and looked at the sword that Qin Changsheng was holding in his hand with a shocked face, which made his heart tremble!

He was completely panicked, he originally thought that the quasi-imperial weapon that devoured the Dragon Emperor in his inheritance was already invincible to the world, who could have imagined that Qin Changsheng was actually holding a real imperial weapon in his hand!

What is an Imperial Artifact? That’s the equivalent of a supreme killer!

Generally speaking, it is impossible for a non-clan to have an emperor-level strongman, and if the ancestors have appeared, they may leave one or two pieces, but they are all the existence of the foundation of super forces, and it is easy to take it out.

Unless it is the time of the life and death of the family, which is already related to the fate and survival of a family, this kind of extraordinary killing weapon will be sacrificed!

Otherwise, who has nothing to do with an imperial soldier every day?

Many monks, even after walking in this red earth world for a lifetime, could never see the imperial artifact once!

Long Aotian’s heart was miserable, and he thought, “This quasi-imperial weapon of my own, I still rely on the help of several old ancestors of the family to inherit everything that devours the Dragon Emperor, especially this imperial gun, at that time, in order to suppress it, it even severely damaged a super strong person of my Dragon Clan!” ”

Even Long Aotian, just by taking him out, had already used all of his spiritual power, and whether he could use it or not was still one thing!

Looking at Qin Changsheng, that kind of style was cloudy, and he was holding the Peerless Imperial Artifact in his hand, and he was not affected by it at all!

Moreover, the Long Qin Family did not seem to have the legend of this imperial sword in front of them.

Is it???

The deeper he thought about it, the whiter Long Aotian’s face became.

Just when everyone was still immersed in shock.

The sword in Qin Changsheng’s hand actually moved autonomously!

Everyone was stunned! Not knowing what had happened, only Qin Changsheng understood that the Immortal Sword had been provoked, a provocation from that quasi-imperial soldier!

“What kind of master is there, what kind of weapon is there…”

Qin Changsheng’s eyes calmly looked down and murmured.

Seeing that the Immortal Sword was coming straight to him, Long Aotian’s body shivered, and he ran out as fast as he could and left the same place!

Touch!

A deafening crashing sound shook the heavens and the earth!

Everyone looked at it in unison, and it turned out to be the Immortal Sword, a sword that slashed at the Dragon Auror’s Quasi-Emperor Gun!

Long Aotian was momentarily stunned: “Come back! ”

Because he just thought that the imperial sword was coming towards him… He hadn’t waited for him to think about it!

Rumble! Heaven and earth are shaken! Kamiyama trembled violently!

“Sleeper, you see, the sacred mountain is about to be shattered!”

“When you really deserve to be an imperial soldier, even a small move can have such a mighty power!”

The crowd watched in shock as the two collided below the cracks that had begun, and there were faint cracks.

Looking at the Imperial Soldiers.

There was no gorgeous move, it was directly collided with each other, but almost instantaneously, the quasi-emperor gun was shocked and flew out!

There is no suspense at all!

The quasi-emperor gun that was shocked and flew out was emitting a vibrating gun sound, not angry, and if you looked closely, you would find that the entire gun body was shaking violently, as if it had encountered some great terror!

Bang!

As the body of the gun trembled violently, a huge opening appeared in the place where the Immortal Sword collided, and before it was finished, the cracked opening began to spread everywhere!

The Immortal Sword, on the other hand, seemed to be very satisfied with this scene, and the sword body actually jumped in place for a moment, and then returned to Qin Changsheng’s hands.

Looking at Long Aotian, at this moment, his face is about to become the color of pig’s liver, and his handsome face and ugly face are about to drip water.

Especially seeing the terrible gap in the gun body, Long Aotian’s heart was like a drop of blood, and there was some heartache.

You must know this quasi-imperial gun, but Long Aotian spent a lot of time, plus several ancestors of the Dragon Clan jointly shot to be controlled by themselves.

Usually, he is reluctant to take it out, and he cultivates it day and night, maybe in the future, with the improvement of his strength, he will be able to become a real emperor of the world in the next step.

But now, it seems that everything is useless…

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