Chapter 1232 Jiangshan Sword Technique

Qianyuan Dynasty can become the only dynasty among the six major forces in the East Region. If there is no terrifying strong man sitting in charge, it would not be able to stand for so long.

When the magic sword stabbed, Qin Ye took the initiative to meet it.

With a dull bang, sparks flew, Qin Ye's big hand blocked the magic sword, but his feet sank deeply into the ground.

Qin Ye shook his palm and shook the magic sword away.

The magic sword turned in the air and went straight to Qin Ye's chest, trying to kill Qin Ye.

The magic sword came fiercely, and Qin Ye could only bear it.

"Ding Ding Ding!!!"

Sparks flew, although Qin Ye returned to defense in time and grabbed the magic sword. However, the power of the magic sword was too terrifying, forcing Qin Ye to retreat step by step.

"This old thing is quite powerful."

Qin Ye saw that this person was hiding deep in the palace, and he could have such power with only a magic sword. He must not be underestimated.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the magic sword shook, and a breath of emperor's aura burst out from the magic sword, as if there was an emperor's figure imprinted on the magic sword.

Of course, it is definitely not the emperor's imprint, but it has been nurtured by a certain emperor of the Qianyuan Dynasty for countless years, which is why it is stained with the emperor's aura, making the magic sword even more terrifying.

"Swoosh!"

The magic sword roared, soared into the sky, and then displayed a terrifying sword technique.

Every time the sword stabbed, Qin Ye felt like he had entered a terrifying battlefield.

The opponent's sword technique should have a fearful heart in people's hearts, and then killed Qin Ye at a rapid speed.

Although the opponent's sword technique was magical, Qin Ye remained undefeated.

Later, Qin Ye even avoided the attack of the magic sword with his body technique.

Qin Ye was full of curiosity about the person who made the move.

After dozens of moves, the magic sword suddenly stopped attacking, and Qin Ye also stopped.

"What, don't fight anymore?"

Qin Ye looked at the palace from a distance, his face full of smiles.

"Young man, you have a good cultivation at such a young age. The Qianyuan Dynasty was wrong in what happened today, but you also plotted against the Qianyuan Dynasty. So many people died, and today I can only take your head."

A shadow slowly emerged from the depths of the palace, looking down at Qin Ye from a high place.

Qin Ye looked up, and their eyes met.

"Sure enough, he is an old man who will never die."

Qin Ye cursed inwardly, and then said in a flat tone: "The Qianyuan Dynasty colluded with alien races, which is an unforgivable crime. This is what the Qianyuan Saint Emperor said himself, not something I made up."

"Today, I, Qin Ye, will kill the royal family of the Qianyuan Dynasty on behalf of the thousands of human races in the Eastern Region."

Qin Ye said it with great righteousness, and those who didn't know him would think he was very righteous.

However, the people of the imperial capital of the Qianyuan Dynasty not only did not thank Qin Ye, but hated Qin Ye extremely, and knelt down to ask the royal ancestors to kill Qin Ye.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ye shook his head slightly, and did not feel disappointed. These people were not brainwashed by the Qianyuan Saint Emperor, but Qin Ye's arrival broke their peaceful life.

For them, it doesn't matter who rules the East Region, they just want to live safely.

Even if the Qianyuan Dynasty surrendered to the alien race, as long as the Qianyuan Dynasty can protect them, they have no objection to surrendering to the alien race, at most they will just spray a few words.

"Young man, who doesn't talk big? My Qianyuan Dynasty is not something you can destroy just by saying it."

The phantom said.

"Ancestor, please kill this man quickly!"

Qian Yangqiu was stunned when he saw this phantom, and then he woke up and his face was happy.

It is no secret to Qian Yangqiu that there is an ancestor in the royal family.

This ancestor has existed for many years, and no one knows how old he is. He only knows that he has been in seclusion in the deepest part of the palace.

According to my grandfather, this ancestor is in seclusion to break through a higher level, that is, the martial saint realm.

Qian Yangqiu is the reincarnation of the martial saint, and he knows the martial saint realm very well.

Although he is now a martial master, he can still see at a glance that this royal ancestor is only one step away from becoming a martial saint, that is, he is already a half-step martial saint, and only half a step away from becoming a martial saint.

"Don't worry, this person will not escape death if he kills my royal descendant!"

The shadow glanced at Qian Yangqiu and said in a calm voice.

"Just now, this emperor tested your strength. Your strength is indeed good. No wonder Yu Yixian is not your opponent. Now this emperor will let you know what the real swordsmanship looks like. It is also your blessing to die under this emperor's Jiangshan swordsmanship."

As soon as the voice fell, the shadow waved his arm in the air. In an instant, the sword that was still in the void burst out with infinite sword energy, and the sword energy outlined a picture of Jiangshan in the air.

Mountains, rivers, grass, bamboo forests, birds, beasts, insects and fish, everything is clearly visible.

All this is completely outlined by the sword energy, as if it is alive, lifelike, and amazing. BiquPai.

When looking at it, the whole scroll seemed to have evolved into reality, containing infinite wonders.

"Jiangshan Sword Technique!"

The shadow said four words one by one.

Then, the scroll gushed out infinite sword energy, which turned into a rain of swords all over the sky, shooting towards Qin Ye.

"What kind of skill is this, so powerful!"

"The person who made the move is from the royal family, could it be the ancestor of the royal family?"

"I didn't expect that this person named Qin Ye was so powerful that even the ancestor of the royal family was alarmed."

"If the ancestor makes a move, Qin Ye will definitely die."

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The people in the imperial capital were horrified when they saw this. When they learned that it was the royal ancestor who killed Qin Ye, they were happy instead, as if they were about to see Qin Ye being killed.

"Since you want to play, then I will play with you."

A vortex appeared on Qin Ye's chest, emitting white light.

The vortex swallowed all the sword rain that came, and then refined it into energy and returned it to Qin Ye's body.

"What kind of skill is this?"

The shadow was quite surprised to see the vortex swallow the sword rain.

"It's just a skill that absorbs energy."

Qin Ye smiled and said.

The shadow looked at Qin Ye deeply, then raised his right arm and wrote four big characters in the void: "Landscape like a painting!"

These four big characters appeared in the scroll, and the four characters were written in a vigorous style, with a majestic and righteous spirit.

"Young man, prepare to die!"

The shadow sneered, and then the scroll shook instantly, and then the sky was also filled with sword rain, but this time it was more violent than the last time, like the collapse of the sky, and the entire space seemed to be unable to bear it and was about to collapse.

Such dense sword rain, even Qin Ye had never seen it before.

After the sword rain, a sword mountain appeared and came to suppress Qin Ye.

This sword mountain was not real, but was formed by the condensation of thousands of sword qi.

Even so, if hit by this sword mountain, even a martial arts master would be instantly killed.