Four hundred and thirtieth chapters green scale sword(1/2)
"So fast!"
Chu Yang and his group stayed in the Wuhuang Navigation ship in peace and watched the scenery outside the windows on both sides pass by, and a little startled look on their faces.
I don’t know how long it took, but it didn’t take long before the view outside the window turned black.
"The Broken Soul River has arrived."
Wangcai's solemn voice came from Chu Yang's ears.
Broken Soul River!
Although it was the first time to arrive at the Broken Soul River, Chu Yang had heard of Broken Soul River more than once before today. He intended to see the Broken Soul River under the Wuhuang Navigation Ship through the window, but the Wuhuang Navigation Ship was too fast to see the mirror image outside.
"Sir, is there a Broken Soul River outside?"
At this time, a disciple of the Seven Star Hall asked Ling Yan.
Ling Yan nodded: "Yes."
For a moment, almost all the disciples of the Seven Star Hall in the Wuhuang Hang ship tried to stare outside, but, without exception, they could not see the mirror image outside clearly: "I can't see clearly at all."
"I heard before that the Broken Soul River is so terrible, but I didn't expect to pass by today, but I didn't have the opportunity to take a closer look."
"The speed of the Wuhuang Ship is too fast!"
...
The disciples of the Seven Star Hall were a little disappointed.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the speed of the Wuhuang Airlines suddenly slowed down. The group looked at Ling Yan. Although they only saw his cold face, everyone had already guessed that he was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Otherwise, how could they slow down and let them see the Broken Soul River?
"Is this the Broken Soul River? It feels like a river formed by ink."
"It's completely different from weak water."
...
Several disciples from the Seven Star Hall couldn't help but sigh.
Chu Yang's eyes are now gathered in the Broken Soul River, and you can vaguely see. There is almost no figure on the vast Broken Soul River, only the Broken Soul River is rolling continuously, like a demon swimming in the water.
"Swoosh--"
After seeing enough, Ling Yan controlled the Wuhuang Ship to speed up and ran away.
"Sir, how many martial emperors are there on the other side of the Broken Soul River?"
A disciple from the Seven Star Hall looked at Ling Yan and asked.
Ling Yan glanced at him and said lightly: "I haven't calculated it before...but there are at least hundreds of them."
Hundreds of Martial Emperors!
All the disciples of the Seven Star Hall, including Chu Yang, couldn't help but twitch.
After finding that Ling Yan was easy to talk, gradually, Chu Yang and his group asked Ling Yan about the other side of the Broken Soul River without saying anything. Except for the disciples of the Wuhuang Sect, Ling Yan kept silent, they all said everything, which made Chu Yang and others gain a lot.
The Wuhuang Ship continued to fly forward. As time passed, Chu Yang and his group were tired of asking, and almost all sat cross-legged. They were practicing, or closing their eyes to rest.
With Ling Yan here, all ten people in the group were very obedient.
"Um?"
Suddenly, the Wuhuang Airlines ship vibrated, and Chu Yang and his group were awakened. Chu Yang opened his eyes first, looked outside in confusion, and looked at Ling Yan again: "Sir, what's wrong?"
The others also looked at Ling Yan. When they saw Ling Yan's face sinking, they couldn't help but change their face!
An ominous premonition arose in their hearts.
"You stay in the Wuhuang Airlines ship well. No matter what happens, you will not leave. Do you understand?"
Ling Yan swept over Chu Yang and his party with a cold look, and said coldly.
"yes!"
Chu Yang and others responded quickly, their heartbeats so fast that they didn't know what happened, but they understood that since Ling Yan could do this, this matter might be extraordinary.
"Shit ~~~"
The speed of the Wuhuang Ship gradually slowed down and finally stopped above the sum of the Broken Souls.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
...
At this moment, Chu Yang and others could vaguely see small Wuhuang Navigation ships flying from afar and soon arrived not far to the left of the Wuhuang Navigation ship where they were. After these small Wuhuang Navigation ships stopped, they each opened the door of the ship.
"Nine Martial Emperor Ships!"
Chu Yang's face changed: "Who are they?"
"Boy, if I guess correctly, these people should be the 'predators' in the Broken Soul River."
Wangcai's voice transmission came into Chu Yang's ears, making Chu Yang frown slightly: "Pilgrimage?"
"It is the existence of the people who have plundered the past Soul-Breaking River."
Wangcai said again: "The Soul Broken River is dangerous. Not only is the Soul Broken Water in the Soul Broken River enough to destroy the powerful martial arts. The most terrifying thing is these plunderers... Back then, my two companions died at the hands of the plunderers."
Speaking of it later, Wangcai was obviously a little disappointed.
Chu Yang took a deep breath.
"So many Martial Emperor's Shipships!"
The other disciples of the Seven Star Hall were stunned for a moment and were also scared.
At this time, everyone could see that several people came out of these Martial Emperor's ships, and there were dozens of people in total. Among these people, three elderly people were led by them. These three old men knew that they were not ordinary warriors at first glance!
Respecting the powerful martial arts!
"Remember what I said."
At this moment, Ling Yan said the last sentence, then opened the door of the Wuhuang Airlines and walked out. After he went out, the door of the Wuhuang Airlines was closed again.
Ling Yan moved his body and instantly arrived in front of a group of plunderers and confronted them.
"Super the Wuhuang Ship and hand over the cashier ring, we can spare your life."
One of the three elderly men in the lead looked at Ling Yan coldly and said lightly.
"snort!"
Faced with dozens of raiders, Ling Yan's face remained calm. As soon as he raised his hand, the ancient sword he carried silently came to his hand. On his sword, strands of green flames burned up. The flames burned very regularly, like forming pieces of things similar to scales.
"What kind of flame is that?"
Chu Yang was in the Wuhuang Navigation ship, but he could clearly see the blue flames burning from the sword in Ling Yan's hand. These flames were extremely strange and different from ordinary flames.
The other disciples of the Seven Star Hall almost held their breath. I wonder if this envoy of the Martial Emperor could solve these bad people.
Just as Ling Yan drew his sword, he saw the blazing blue flame burning. The three old men's faces became solemn. Soon, they seemed to think of something and their colors changed.
"You... are you the Qinglin Sword Ling Yan?"
The old man on the left asked with some fear, but he didn't know much about it in his words.
"call out--"
The only one who responded to the old man was a sword.
No one present saw how Ling Yan took action, and no one even saw Ling Yan taking action.
A hideous void crack swept across, and the edges of the crack were burning with green flames, which were exactly the same as the green scale flames on the Ling Yan sword.
As the appearance of this void crack, the three old men in the head were cut off in the waist!
It can be seen that deep fear was revealed between their eyes, and at the same time, three scattered souls condensed and formed above their heads, and wanted to escape to the distance.
Unexpectedly, just as their souls were moving, three rays of green scales burned directly on their souls!
Scream! Scream! Scream!
The souls of the three people were instantly destroyed.
"Green Scale Sword!"
"It's the Qinglin Sword, my God. We are hijacking the Wuhuang Ship escorted by the Qinglin Sword!"
"escape!"
"Escape!"
...
A group of plunderers behind the three old men were defeated after the three old men were killed. They turned around and wanted to escape. Some people even wanted to re-enter the Wuhuang Airlines ship.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
...
Ling Yan moved, killing three old men, but Chu Yang and his group didn't see any movement. At this moment, Chu Yang and others clearly saw Ling Yan move.
Accompanied by the falling blue-scale sword lights, ferocious void cracks were instantly torn apart!
To be continued...