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Chapter 647 Sleeping Lion Wakes Up

The sword art is the way to kill, be brave and diligent, and move forward.

For twenty years, the Sword God Temple has been charged with crimes, the old friend is gone, the disciples withered, and the sharpness of the past seems to have long faded.

However, today, Qin Yu used his own strength to seal the Tactic Temple.

The courage that shocked the world and the immortal will made all the disciples of the Sword Temple ignite their sincerity for the sword path again.

Their sharpness is gradually retracing, condensed in the soul and flowing in the blood, and will never be erased from generation to generation.

"The sword Taoist will last forever, and the sharpness will never be destroyed!"

"The sword Taoist will last forever, and the sharpness will never be destroyed!"

...

A terrible sound came from Lingjian Mountain, and the weather was shocking and shaking the sky.

Immediately afterwards, sword lights flew out and gathered behind Qin Yu.

"Disciple of the Sword God Temple!?"

All parties were shocked and could not believe what happened in front of them.

The figures stood behind Qin Yu, and there was no fear in his eyes. The will to soar into the sky seemed like smoke and clouds, gathering like sword light soaring into the sky, covering the sky of the Talisman Temple.

"Who says that the sharp edge of the Sword God Temple has passed away!"

The disciples roared sharply, their voices rolling like thunder.

The glory of the past, the blood of the past, and the continuous backbone seemed to be back.

The sword energy spreads everywhere, circulating the world, and the terrible killing atmosphere invades the void.

All the six temples were shocked. They watched the wind and clouds change color and the trembling Wanfu Mountain, and their hearts were already filled with huge waves.

Under this pressure, no one can control himself, just like a small boat in the sea of ​​anger, shaking.

At this moment, they finally discovered that the people in the Sword God Temple did not seem to be as weak as they imagined.

Once upon a time, the reputation of this lineage shook all the heavens and all worlds, and even in the blood of Emperor Changsheng, it was the top.

The sword will last forever, and the killing will be fought in ancient and modern times.

This lineage has always been brave and diligent, not weaker than others.

It was just that incident twenty years ago that caused the supreme glory of this lineage to be greatly damaged and its sharpness was dim.

But today, just because of that man, the broken backbone of the Sword God Temple stood up again.

The disciples of the Sword God Temple rekindled their sincerity towards the sword.

Under such an atmosphere, their souls continue to sublimate and be baptized.

It's like a sword embryo is cured and its sharpness shines.

All the major temples were moved because they had already felt that the aura of the people in the Sword God Temple was constantly increasing, and their souls became sharper, and their terrifying eyes even made people dare not look at them.

"The Sword God Temple is full of luck, and the sleeping lion has finally woken up."

"There may be a major change in the immortal world, and the tide is unstoppable. Today, as long as these people do not die, there will be a real dragon in the future."

"The sharpness is endless, and this sword has finally revealed its strength again."

All parties were shaking and looked at the figures in the sky unimaginably.

The Sword God Temple has been lonely for twenty years and has already declined.

But because of the man in front of him, his sharpness reappeared, continuing the broken road of heaven.

Qin Nianbing's heart was inspiring. At this moment, she seemed to really feel that the sword's way was immortal and could also kill all things in a silent place.

In such an atmosphere, her spirit was baptized.

Only such a sword temple is truly worthy of life.

Even if you die, even if you are destroyed, you will be fearless. The backbone is continuous and the magic sword will not be broken.

Rumble...

Suddenly, terrible auras shook the sky.

The sword light crisscrossed and transformed.

"Breakthrough? Someone in the Sword God Temple broke through?" Everyone was terrified.

Especially the people in the Talisman Temple, their faces were extremely difficult to see.

In such an atmosphere, the Sword God Temple united and their souls finally came back.

Under the general trend, these extreme sublimation finally took the most critical step.

But they became stepping stones.

"The Sword God lineage, don't deceive others, hand them over." Qin Yu shouted loudly, shaking the sky.

Without any extra words, the disciples of the Sword God Temple released their own sword energy without any scruples.

It rolls like a cloud, destroys the sky, gathers together, goes straight into the rivers and seas, and chaotic worlds.

From ancient times to the present, the Sword God Temple has never been as united as it is today.

"After the great disaster, there will be great prosperity, unexpected, unexpected."

A master in the void sighed and watched all this silently.

Wanfu Mountain was shaking up and down, intimidated by the terrifying momentum.

At this time, Qin Yu, Qin Hao and Qin Neng were already scared.

They looked pale and collapsed on the ground. Who would have thought that they would make such a fuss about the 3,000 Daohuang?

Now, the revival of the Sword Temple is in sight, but the Talisman Temple has become a laughing stock and a stepping stone for others.

They knew that no matter what direction this matter was going in today, they were dead.

The Sword Temple will not let them go.

The Talisman Temple cannot accommodate them either.

"It's over, it's really over this time."

"If I had known it, I would not have been greedy. Not to mention the three thousand Taos, even the three thousand Taos will be angry, it would not be worth it."

Qin Hao, Qin Neng said wailingly.

Rumble...

Endless dragon shadows roared ragingly over Wanfu Mountain.

The disciples of the Talisman Temple are still taking action to bombard the Dragon Formation.

However, with the Dragon Transformation Tower suppression, the power of the Void King as the source, it will not be broken at all unless the Superior takes action.

The entire Talisman Temple was blocked by someone at the mountain gate, and there was a dilemma in entering and leaving.

The disciples of the Sword God Temple stood proudly in the sky, and the sword lights were endless and they suppressed them fiercely.

After many years, people have long forgotten the reputation of the Sword God Temple.

Once upon a time, they were like this today, with sword energy scattered across 30,000 miles, and one sword light shone in the nineteen states.

The killing of the sky was so shocking that the heavens and the world could not raise their heads.

"It's not good now. The sword art is the way to kill. These people are being exploited too much on weekdays. Now that they are re-casting their sword souls, I'm afraid that there will be more trouble in the immortal world in the future."

"Practicing sword skills is a person who hates evil and provokes these people. I'm afraid that life will be difficult in the future."

The disciples from all sides looked bad. Once the Sword God Temple rose, the storm would be unimaginable.

Based on past experience, if the people in the Sword God Temple are really fierce, even if they can't beat you, they can fight you to the death. If you can't kill you, you can break your two teeth.

As the saying goes, the weak are afraid of the strong, the strong are afraid of the ruthless, and the ruthless are afraid of the desperate.

Now these people in the Sword God Temple are the ones who are desperate for their lives.

"The gang of treasure temples has a lot of brains, and they are forced to this point."

"It's just a fool, it has implicated us."

"If the Sword God Temple becomes bigger, life will be difficult in the future."

All parties responded in a wide range of ways, and even blamed everything on the Talisman Temple.

"The Sword God Temple is lucky, young man, you are very good."

At this moment, an old voice resounded between the sky and the earth. In an instant, the dragon shadows in the sky disappeared, and even the endless sword light was suppressed.

Qin Yu's eyes slightly condensed.

He knew that at this point, Chaofan finally took action.
Chapter completed!
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