The most holy in the world starts from accepting the empress as a disciple

Chapter 18 Purple Jade Sword God
The three items that flew out from the sword marks were quickly put away by Su Ziming before everyone could see them clearly.

The original monk holding the double swords murmured in disbelief, "How could it be him."

There were even a few anxious monks who wanted to rush up to snatch it, not wanting to be beheaded by the flying swords before they got close to Su Ziming.

When the sword light flashed and the blood spattered for five steps, everyone realized that these twelve swords were to protect Emperor Xuanyuan's heirs, which also weakened their desire to kill people and seize treasures.

Su Ziming, who got the three items, thought that he was going to do a big fight, and tried his best to break through, but he didn't expect that the sword formation around him would kill chickens and monkeys first, making people in the wooden garden fearful.

Thinking about it, the space in this wooden garden is narrow, and there are highly poisonous plants in the pond in front of it. If he starts to fight here, no matter how strong he is, he will be targeted by the design, and he is very likely to die of hatred.

With the guards of these twelve swords, he can walk out of the wooden garden safely. At that time, no one here can stop him wherever he wants to go.

Su Ziming got off the futon, and the twelve swords followed behind him extremely loyally. The people passing by saw him and gave way one after another. Soon he came to the gate of Muyuan.

In front of the door, he still wanted the twelve swords not to be escorted, but he didn't want one of the twelve swords, a long sword inlaid with silver and white gold, to lightly touch the ring on his hand to signal him to take them away together. .

Now, the monks were a little restless.

"Is this the benefit of Emperor Xuanyuan's heirs? Twelve swords take the initiative to recognize their masters! My God! Why not me."

"Ahhh! I'm so envious, there are unsatisfactory tears on the corners of my mouth!"

"From now on, there will be another master of swordsmanship in the world." Mr. Xinglin saw that this person who has no desire to compete and can be selected by Emperor Xuanyuan must be an extraordinary person.

On the contrary, Wang Laosan fixed his eyes on Su Ziming, carefully observing his every move, while Zhang Yueheng on the other side showed unwillingness, and whispered in his mouth: "Why not me, why..."

Noticing the reminder of the silver-inlaid gold sword, Su Ziming was not polite, and put all the other eleven into the ring, and then walked out of the wooden garden without hesitation, holding the silver-inlaid gold sword.

When he walked out of the wooden garden, he heard the sound of crowds walking behind him.

"Wait!" Wang Laosan's rough voice sounded quietly from behind.

Su Ziming didn't panic when he heard this, and faced everyone with his sword.

"Brother Sword Demon, when we meet in the Qinggong Pavilion, don't come back safe!" Wang Laosan showed a meaningful smile and said with his fists clasped.

Hearing an uproar from the monks around here, where is the Qinggong Pavilion?
Everyone understands it, this is the best news!

In the past, the Purple Jade Sword Demon was just the Purple Jade Sword Demon, but now the Purple Jade Sword Demon is the descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan. If those old bustards in the Qinggong Pavilion knew about it, it might spread in Dongzhou.

Wang Laosan's words made Su Ziming depressed for a while, and suddenly felt that he had suffered a great loss with the identity of Ziyu Sword Demon.

You know, he hasn't been close to a woman for a hundred years (Lin Ruoxi doesn't count), if this spreads, it won't be cleared up in the future.

"Are you sure I'm the Purple Jade Sword Demon?" Since the vest is dirty, I'll make a new one myself.

Su Ziming changed his voice, the originally indifferent and arrogant voice became a full of air.

As soon as he said this, the monks watching around became interested.

"I remember that the Purple Jade Sword Demon went out once to chase an ordinary-looking cultivator. It is possible that he was targeted by an expert. Fake...to see this outfit." Said a cultivator who was watching in the lower area before.

"I'll just say it! How could the real Purple Jade Sword Demon pass the test of Emperor Xuanyuan? There must be someone else." Said the cultivator in the crowd with two swords.

Just as people around were talking about it, Wang Laosan's eyes suddenly lit up, and the sledgehammer in his hand was filled with spiritual power.

"Then I will avenge Brother Sword Demon!" He yelled, kicked his feet, raised his sledgehammer and rushed towards Su Ziming.

At the same time, two monks with weapons jumped out from the left and right sides. Their aura locked on Su Ziming, and their long-stored moves directly attacked Su Ziming.

Surrounded like this, Su Ziming knew he couldn't avoid it, so he closed his eyes, stretched his left foot sideways, and squatted down slightly with his right foot.

In my mind, I recalled the Tianyun Nine Swords that I used no less than a hundred times when fighting against Emperor Xuanyuan.

one!Yuan!beginning!

A dazzling cold light flashed before everyone's eyes!
This feeling!Very familiar!
People can't help but think of the thatched cottage, the stream, the apricot tree, and the old man.

"I am not Ziyu Sword Demon, I am Ziyu Sword God!"

Su Ziming adjusted his voice and said in a calm voice,
After saying this, he happened to meet Zhang Yueheng who was shocked by the cold light in front of him, and he took a step back in fright.

Seeing him like this, Su Ziming didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Just after Su Ziming left the crowd, Wang Laosan's body seemed to have stopped because of the cold light. A large amount of blood overflowed from his abdomen, and all three of them were cut in two by the sword.

Leaving the wooden garden, Su Ziming quickly found a secret place, changed his outfit, turned into a burly man, and swaggered out of the exit of the secret realm.

Although he used an amazing move in this battle, he knew that he was exhausted, and the spiritual power in his dantian was drained all at once. easy to leave.

Speaking of it, this is the first time to make a move, and the harvest is still very rich.

First, there are a few plants of Wannian treasure medicine, then the golden dagger, and someone delivered it to the door. The most valuable ones should be the three items given by Emperor Xuanyuan, and the twelve long swords.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that the three things given by Emperor Xuanyuan could not stay on the clone for a long time.

We have to think of a way, choose one before the wind blows, and when the aftermath gradually dissipates, the three items will be handed over to the main body without anyone noticing.

……

The virtual sky is completely black, and you can't feel the matter in it. Only when you are thousands of miles away from the astral barrier, can you feel the existence of matter and see a layer of blue-purple light arc.

At this time, in the dark sky, five brilliant golden rays of light flew across quickly, dragging a long tail flame.

"Hahaha!"

The leading one among the five rays of light suddenly laughed heartily.

"Brother Xuanyuan, what made you so happy." A muffled voice was puzzled.

"I'm happy. My inheritance was taken away by someone who was reborn from the Great Emperor. Two pieces of the Great Emperor's swordsmanship combined on one person, still can't kill these demons crying!" Xuanyuan said loudly, when talking about the demons The sound is a lot louder.

"This is a good thing! Alas, it's a pity that we don't know if we can see that scene." The husky voice said again, with a trace of sadness in the voice.

"Yes, I will!" Xuanyuan cheered.

"Brother Situ tried his best to integrate with the Tao of life and death. Before he died, he created the secret technique of reincarnation and carved it on the Dishi Stone, so that those who will be promoted to the emperor later have the opportunity to reincarnate by relying on the secret technique, and have the opportunity to start all over again. But we..."

A female voice said, sounding a little hoarse, obviously crying not long ago.

"Maybe, I won't see you! But we have to work hard to live!"

"The demons are endless, and the ancestors of the demons are even more cruel and vicious. The existence of our fairy court is to interfere with them, and fight to the end!" Xuanyuan encouraged.

"There is scarlet light! The demon is catching up." At this moment, a voice said hurriedly.

"Hold on to those around you, don't fall behind, it's time for us to sprint!" Xuanyuan said loudly.

The five rays of light passed by at a very high speed, flying farther and farther in the virtual sky.

(End of this chapter)