MTL - My C.E.O Wife-Chapter 1054 Supreme Sword Master

1o54 Supreme Sword

But where is that Supreme Sword Master?

Qin Chuan walked for more than half a day at Jian Tzu, but he couldn't find one. Hunting text w? W? W. li? e? w? en. cc This place is too big, and the scenery is very repetitive. There are no obvious landmarks and it is easy to get lost. If he hadn't marked it with his own arrows, I'm afraid he wouldn't even find the way back.

Overhead is a dim lake light, where there should be the water of Drunk Heart Lake. This place of Shuratian is also very peculiar, many things completely violate the common sense of physics. However, the existence of this place is a kind of mystery, and Qin Chuan can't figure it out.

When Qin Chuan was walking around, he suddenly saw something on the ground.

These words carry arrows, pointing in one direction, and then a string of words written on them. These words are very cluttered, but most of them show two meanings.

"leave here!"

"Don't open it!"

What does it mean? Is there anything terrible here? If it is terrible, there is only the Supreme Sword of One of the Five Emperors! Qin Chuan glanced down the arrow and immediately understood.

In front of him was a huge coffin. The coffin seemed to be some kind of metal, gilded with lacquer, and with strange runes engraved on it. Not only that, there were rows of yellow spells on the top of the coffin, with mango written on them, as if to keep things in the coffin. There were black chains on the coffin to lock the contents inside.

"By ... what's going on inside ..."

This coffin is ten meters high, and it must be a good stubble. Qin Chuan thought about it. There is no other person besides Supreme Sword in this powerful creature, right?

Around the coffin, there were twelve huge black swords, each of which was wrapped around a chain and tied to the coffin. The twelve black swords gave Qin Chuan a familiar feeling, and Qin Chuan remembered the creatures he had created.

Twelve sword slaves!

Oh, it will not be them!

Qin Chuan just thought of it. As he stepped into this range, the twelve black swords suddenly trembled.

Didn't they use silent steps, they were still shocked? Could these twelve black swords lock in their own breath?

In his guess, he stood slowly from the side of the twelve swordsmen. The tails of the twelve swordsmen were all broken off, and the twelve black swords suddenly broke off the chains, and then got on their tails. And their bodies were originally silver-white, now they seem to be infected with black swords, and their bodies have become black!

Sure enough, did you imitate the Twelve Swordsmen?

The twelve variants of sword slaves attacked Qin Chuan. For a moment, the sword light in front of Qin Chuan shot toward Qin Chuan like a storm.

Qin Chuan kept backing away from these attacks. Although there are many enemies, it is a bit tricky, but the good thing is that this so-called twelve swordsmen do not know any sword array, even if they hold twelve black swords, they can't wield one ten thousandth power!

This is the twelve monsters superimposed together. Qin Chuan just feels a little tricky, but there is no sense of despair that cannot be defeated.

However, the twelve swordsmen are like marionettes, moving forward and retreating together, so that Qin Chuan cannot find a one-to-one opportunity and breaks one by one.

And if they lock themselves by their breath, even if they are invisible, they have no use for birds. Qin Chuan was thinking of methods while leaning on the huge terrain of the sword mound to hide the twelve sword slaves. But when he stepped out of the range of about one hundred meters, the twelve sword slaves stopped and stood looking at themselves.

Qin Chuan's eyes lighted up, and finally got a little clue! These twelve guys, I am afraid that they can only stretch to such a far place! Once this line is crossed, they cannot move!

In order to verify his idea, Qin Chuan also deliberately took two steps forward. The twelve sword slaves simultaneously raised the sword on their tails. It was not until Qin Chuan stepped on that line that they had the intention to attack. When Qin Chuan took a step back, they stopped again.

There seemed to be twelve invisible chains that tied them up so that they could not overcome this obstacle.

"That being the case, I'm welcome."

Qin Chuan said, readjusting the demon weapon, and the sniper puppet reappeared in his hands. He held a sniper puppet, pointed at a sword slave in front of him, and pulled the trigger. But as soon as the arrow flew past, it was cut in two by the tail behind the sword slave.

It seems that ordinary attacks are not effective for them, and even if they can deal with the rogue move of the Red Sword Evil God, there is no use here.

Qin Chuan took out his long knife, ran the Huoyun knife, and threw out a red blade.

The two sword slaves waved swords at the same time, cutting Qin Chuan's sword.

It's a dog! Qin Chuan just wanted to scold his mother. This long-distance attack does not work, how can you play!

Almost a huge problem lay in front of Qin Chuan, making Qin Chuan feel that it was difficult to step out. If you don't enter the tiger's hole, you won't be a tiger!

Qin Chuan summoned a long black knife and held it tightly in his hand.

Huoyun's knife flowed in Qinchuan's body, Qinchuan was hypnotizing himself, and now he is a swordsman! You have learned countless martial arts, and you must do everything! Aren't they twelve monsters who don't know any swords and sword formations? I believe the swords you learned! Believe in your martial arts!

Qin Chuan took two deep breaths, then held his long knife, and jumped into the range of the twelve sword slaves!

It feels like the blood was sprinkled in the shark pond. All the sword slaves were almost excited, and the tail behind them continued to pierce Qin Chuan. It seemed as if he would never stop Qin Chuan as a hole.

But Qin Chuan was calm, feeling their attack. He even closed his eyes and searched for his own eyes again. As a martial artist, my mind is a skill that must be mastered. Unfortunately, after Qin Chuan came to Xiuluotian, he never found out where his eyes were. At the moment, four powerful enemy souls have been absorbed. If the heart does not open again, everything will come again.

However, after all, he still has the soul of a martial artist. After Qin Chuan forced himself into a desperate situation, he really found the feeling of heart and eyes!

Although the eyes were closed, the figures of the twelve sword slaves around were so clear, as if in front of them! The movement of their swords became clear and visible, and it was no longer a way of attacking Qin Chuan.

Holding the scarlet sword in his hand, he waved left and right, blocking the sword slave's attack again and again.

Although the pace of attack of the twelve swordsmen is fast, they cannot hurt Qin Chuan! This seemed to make them very angry, roaring and attacking faster.

But Qin Chuan caught a gap, suddenly flew a kick, and kicked the moon on the face of a sword slave! The sword slave's chest was struck directly by Qin Chuan, and the sternum was sunken, obviously not Qin Chuan's opponent.

At this critical time, it's great to get back my feelings!

Qin Chuan took this as a breakthrough. Huoyundao and Benyuejiao continued to display, and after a little time, they killed all twelve swordsmen and left one alone!

However, he also sustained some injuries, and was still stabbed to some extent by the swords of several sword slaves. There are also many cracks on the rose armor. If it is not repaired, it will not be of much use for the time being. Qin Chuan simply removed the rose armor, and after recovering a little from his injuries, he lifted his feet and walked towards the coffin.

Reach out with your head, and retreat with your head! Why don't you just look at the skill of this Supreme Sword Master!

The twelve black swords that fell around suddenly flew up again, then all flew back to the left and right of the coffin, floating there, like the twelve most loyal guards. The coffin was slowly pushed away, and a palm appeared first in Qin Chuan's eyes. The people inside are slowly coming out.

With the coffin board opened, a powerful evil atmosphere was released first, as if the entire Qin Chuan was to be devoured. Do not know why, Qin Chuan subconsciously took two steps back, while clenching his long knife.

Hey ... what's in it ... looks a bit scary!

The coffin cover was almost opened, and Supreme Supreme Sword King finally appeared in front of Qin Chuan. This guy is ten meters tall and is wearing a red coat. Although he was tall, his face was no different from that of a dead body, all of which were dry faces, as if he were a dead body. His eyes seemed cloudy, but he had a unique power that made Qin Chuan's heart jump.

This guy ... is really powerful ... especially the twelve swords floating beside him are absolutely enough to scare himself.

Qin Chuan pulled out his long sword, waved a red sword, and went straight to Supreme Master Sword. But Supreme Supreme placed a black sword in front of him and easily broke the fiery cloud sword.

"Sure, it really isn't a level."

Qin Chuan's heart sank. It seemed that he had some fun this time ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ The twelve black swords flew up and attacked Qin Chuan constantly. Unlike the Twelve Sword Slaves, this Supreme Sword Sovereign obviously knows some swordsmanship. Twelve swords flew up and there was a faint rule, which blocked all the escape routes of Qin Chuan.

"shield!"

Qin Chuan immediately opened his palm and turned the demon's weapon into a huge shield, blocking himself.

"Dangdang!"

The shield was immediately stabbed out of several holes, and the black sword was nailed to it. Qin Chuan escaped by accident.

"Fuck! Fuck this time!"

Qin Chuan felt the gap between himself and Supreme Master Sword Master. This difference in strength is not a little bit! Qin Chuan took out the small stone statue.

"Aotian, Aotian, can you survive? I bet on you!"

Qin Chuan said, crushed the stone statue! Whether this guy speaks reliably can only bet once!