The Emperor Descending the Heavens

The sun rises to the east, and the warm morning light shines on the earth, covered with golden.

Early in the morning, the martial arts practitioners of the Qin family practiced martial arts on the martial arts ground in front of the mansion.

Qin Cheng, the owner of the Qin family, happened to be on the whim, and morning training with them, by the way, gave pointers to one or two.

What they don't know is that a crisis is quietly approaching.

To the sky, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed, and blasted towards the sky of Qinjia Mansion in Yongan City.

I didn't find it until I walked forward. This was a transfigured flying sword, which reflected the dazzling golden light in the morning light.

It is worth noting that, at this moment, among dozens of long flying swords, there are dozens of practitioners in full-color Danmen costumes.

Their cultivation is nothing but the peak of the true Yuan Dynasty.

An old man with black and white hair headed by it should be an elder accurately, with a negative hand standing at the front of the flying sword, looking like the starry sky, and looking down at the earth and mountains below.

"Is it possible to give birth to such a powerful spiritual master in this remote and remote place? Is it the credit of the torrent of emptiness?"

Wang Donghe thought to himself secretly, his eyes flickered with disdain.

Coming to the world this time was not simple.

The cause of death of his two disciples is too bizarre, and must be related to that Qin Yu. This time he came to Xingshi to ask the crime and complete the martial mission by the way.

Soon, Feijian, who grew up to several feet, flew over the Qin Family Mansion.

Wang Donghe looked down at the martial arts practitioners training below, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, thinking that a group of ants were still dancing and embroidering fists, and they didn't know how thick they were.

"Here is Qin's family, where Qin Yu belongs?"

Wang Donghe looked down, without turning his head, but a dull voice came from his mouth.

As soon as the voice came out, the steward at the back of the studio quickly stepped forward, holding a jade card with the information on it and comparing it with the Qin Family Mansion below.

Immediately, he replied to Wang Donghe with a look of reverence and reverently replied: "Deacon Wang, this is it, this is the mansion of the Qin family of the family where Qin Yu's kid is ..."

"Oh!"

Before the words fell, a sound of a sword sounded through the sky.

Immediately the martial arts masters who were concentrating on martial arts below were alarmed.

The moment they looked up, they subconsciously took a breath.

I saw a huge sword blooming with dazzling swords, radiating towards them below.

At that moment, I could clearly hear the huge sword blasting from the air and tearing the air.

"Hmm ..."

This is because the speed of the sword air is too fast, and the airborne sound caused by friction with the air.

Jian Guang dilated rapidly in their pupils, and seemed to pull away from their consciousness, standing on the spot, completely forgetting to dodge.

"Be careful……"

During the crisis, Qin Cheng, who was in the middle of Zhenyuan Realm, shouted at them, and Zhenyuan in the whole body instantly agitated, pushing out several martial artists directly below.

"Oh!"

In an instant.

With a flash of extreme sword light, the giant sword was obliquely inserted into the martial arts field with a thunderous potential, making a deafening noise.

That moment.

The whole land where the Qin family lived was shaking, as if an earthquake had happened.

Startled everyone in the house and ran out of the house.

"What happened?"

They looked at the crowd in panic, and there was a flash of doubt in their eyes.

"I don't know, it seems to be a voice from the training ground, go ... let's go and see!"