The strongest sword god system

Emperor Yanzong.

Inside a magnificent ancient palace.

Several figures stood in the ancient hall like sculptures, not moving at all. These figures were filled with an extremely terrifying aura, which stopped the air circulation in the entire ancient hall, making it extremely oppressive.

Bing Kui sat on the rightmost position with a gloomy expression, his eyes were slightly closed, but the murderous intent permeating the air made the temperature in the entire ancient temple drop several degrees in vain, anyone could see that Bing Kui At this moment, Kui's heart was filled with endless anger.

"Then Langya Zongsu's defeat is great. He has such achievements at such a young age. If he is allowed to grow up, he is destined to become a legendary existence in the future. It is not bad that Liu Feng and Liu Yang of your sect, the master of Bingkui, lost in his hands. Injustice...hehe." A hearty laughter sounded in vain, breaking the dead silence in the ancient hall.

Bing Kui opened his eyes sharply, looked coldly at the middle-aged man who made the sound, and said coldly: "Hmph, Li Ya, you don't gloat here, the one who was deposed is not the one you punished with the sword...Damn it, that little boy The bastard is really ruthless, my Ice Flame Sword Sect managed to produce two good seedlings, and they were scrapped by that little bastard."

"Li Ya doesn't hurt his back just standing there. Sect Master Bingkui, you don't need to worry about this matter, after all, Langya Sect doesn't have much time to jump around." Another chuckle sounded in the hall .

Hearing this sentence, Bingkui's face turned better, his eyes turned slightly, looked at Huang Ziyan who was sitting at the top, and said softly: "Over there, what news has come, can you follow the original plan? ?”

Huang Ziyan closed his eyes slightly, as if aware of Bingkui's gaze, slowly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed through his indifferent eyes, and said lightly: "Everything is ready over there, just wait Follow the news from our side. How is the construction of the teleportation sword array in your sect?"

"Although there were some mistakes in the middle, it can be completed before the Sword Field Competition." Bing Kui replied.

"These teleportation sword arrays are related to the success of this plan, and I hope you all pay attention to it." Hearing this, Huang Ziyan frowned slightly.

"But Sect Master Huang Ziyan. Wouldn't it be too cruel for us to do this? After all, Jianyu will not wait for me. Once we do this, the entire Jianyu will be destroyed." The middle-aged man who spoke earlier Man, with a slightly hesitant expression.

"Hehe, isn't it just destroying some sects, what kind of cruelty? Besides, I'm not waiting to destroy Jianyu. I'm looking for a better development for Jianyu. When the time comes, Jianyu will be under the leadership of Sect Master Huang Ziyan. I believe that the Sword Domain will usher in a new era, and with the support of Xituolankedian and Qiudao Wuzong, the strength of our sects will also be greatly improved." Bingkui sneered.

"Yes, Sect Master Bingkui is right, we are saving the Sword Region, not destroying the Sword Region." The middle-aged man who spoke before also chuckled and said slowly.

"At that time, all of you present will be the biggest contributors to the New Sword Domain, and everything that the old emperor promised you will be fulfilled one by one."

There was also a faint smile on Huang Ziyan's face.However, his tone became bitter in vain, "Xueya, Tianluozong, Zhuangmengge, Baichizong...what news can people bring back from contacting these sects?"

"Tianluo Sect, Zhuang Mengge, and Baichi Sect didn't respond, and obviously maintained a neutral attitude. Although the high-level officials in Xueya and Lingyu didn't make it clear, the exchanges between the disciples in their sect and our sect's disciples are becoming more and more frequent. , obviously want to make friends with us." Bing Kui chuckled, "These people are also smart and know how to see the situation clearly. When the time comes, these people should stand by our side."

"Zhuang Mengge and Baichi Sect were originally the forces of the Desolate Ya State, and because of the Fengge Academy, they will not stand on my side. As for the Tianluo Sect, if possible, try to win them over. After all, the Tianluo Sect There is also a king, but if the other party continues to know what is good or bad, then he will blame me for being cruel." Huang Ziyan's mouth curled into a cold smile,

Immediately waved his hand and said: "Also, the sword field competition is coming, if you don't have an important time during this period, don't meet each other, so as not to arouse the suspicion of Chu Ge and others."

Hearing this, everyone present stood up and saluted Huang Ziyan, and then slowly exited the hall.

As everyone withdrew, the entire ancient temple fell silent again. Huang Ziyan turned his gaze to Huang Xuanye below. The latter was closing his eyes, and the faint aura of heaven and earth was lingering around him, obviously he was cultivating.

Huang Ziyan nodded slightly, with a look of relief in his eyes, he said, "I hope you won't let me down in this sword competition."

Hearing this, Huang Xuanye slowly opened his eyes, two glaring sword lights flashed from his pitch-black eyes, then met Huang Ziyan's gaze, and said with a light smile: "Since I was a child, have I ever let my father down?" Looking at the entire Sword Realm, the only thing that can threaten me is Mo Haori, and now that I have awakened my own bloodline, if I use the bloodline divine channel pattern, I can easily defeat Mo Haori, hehe, this time the Sword Realm Grand Competition One, none other than me."

Knowing son is not like father, Huang Ziyan knows that Huang Xuanye can say such words, which means he is absolutely sure, but when he thinks of the white-clothed boy he saw during the day, his eyes froze slightly, " Confidence is certainly a good thing, but don't be too careless, lest the boat capsize in the gutter, today your junior brother Qi Mo is a lesson."

"Hmm." Huang Xuanye was slightly disapproving, but on the surface he still had a teachable expression, "Father, if the plan succeeds, will Zhuang Mengge's fate be the same as that of Langya Sect?"

"Well, after all, Zhuang Mengge is a force in the Desolate State, and with the existence of Fengge Academy, it is difficult to win over. Why, is it possible that you really like that girl Zhuang Mengge?" Huang Ziyan frowned slightly, and sighed He said: "I told you to chase after Cang Yue in order to win over Zhuang Mengge, but now it is no longer necessary."

"It doesn't look like it, but men always have an inexplicable possessive desire for women who reject them." Huang Xuanye shook his head and said softly, "Besides, that woman is really good. Let's not talk about her beauty. Bloodlines are qualified to be my woman, doesn't father want to see the existence of dual bloodlines among my descendants?"

Hearing this, Huang Ziyan's expression was a little moved, and he smiled lightly and said: "This is a good suggestion, two bloodlines, it is the existence that makes countless powerful people look down and accept them as disciples."

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Blood Ya!

This is a hell-like place, barren and desolate, where broken bones can be seen everywhere, some of which are covered with blood and broken flesh.

The whole world is filled with faint water mist, and these water mist are strangely scarlet, like fresh blood.

And in this blood mist, there is a huge blood-colored rock protruding slightly. On this huge rock, a thin figure can be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged on it. There is a terrifying tearing force spreading from his body. , causing the blood-colored mist between the heavens and the earth to crazily pour into his body.

It wasn't until the blood-colored mist gradually thinned out that this thin figure could be seen clearly. This figure was dressed in blood and had long hair scattered over his shoulders, but it couldn't hide the sharp-edged side face.

The whole world was dead silent, only the sound of the young man's breathing was left, and the moment the bloody mist completely dissipated, the young man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were extremely strange, as if carved with two dazzling rubies. After that, a strange bloody light flashed from time to time, and then the young man slowly stood up, but his thin figure gave off an incomparably tall and straight feeling.

Looking at the white skeletons around the boulder, the young man frowned slightly, and whispered: "There is still no breakthrough, it seems that if you really want to break through the bottleneck of the blood-transforming sword sutra, as the master said, you must go to Fengge Academy The space of the sword stele..."

At this moment, the sharp breaking wind sounded in vain from the sky.

The young man suddenly raised his head and looked, there was a sword light flying over there, and after a few breaths, this sword light turned into a figure and landed in front of him. He smiled, "Didn't Junior Brother Luo Ling say that he wouldn't come to this hellish place even if he was killed, why did he come here again in just a few days."

Luo Ling, the blood-clothed young man who showed up in the fortress during the day, slowly raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Fanhua, don't make fun of Junior Brother, if Junior Brother doesn't come to this ghost place, who will send you the beast spirit?" Blood?"

After saying that, the blood-clothed youth took out two large wooden barrels from the mustard bracelet. The wooden barrels were full of viscous blood. The blood was obviously the blood of ferocious beasts. Terrible waves seeped from the blood. out.

"However, Senior Brother Fanhua, Senior Brother didn't just come here to give you blood, I have something else to tell you." The blood-clothed youth casually knocked down the wooden barrel, and the sticky blood immediately dripped all over the ground, covering the blood. The area was dyed scarlet, and a bloody mist appeared between heaven and earth.

"What's the matter?" Smelling the bloody smell in the air, the young man stretched and asked.

"That man has appeared." The blood-clothed youth put away the wooden barrel again, raised his hand and swung a palm forward, a terrifying strong wind swept out, causing the blood-colored mist to spread.

"Who?" the young man said.

"Langya Sect was defeated by Su, and he just returned to the sect today." The blood-clothed youth said with a smile.

"Really?" The young man yawned, but there was a hint of expectation in his eyes, "I have never seen Master praise someone like that. How is his strength?"

"Very strong, just like Master said." The blood-clothed youth put away the smile on his face, and his expression was a little dignified, "At least I am not his opponent."

"So, I'm looking forward to the next Sword Field Competition, and I hope he's really as good as the master said." The young man sat back on the boulder again, his eyes were slightly closed, and the bloody mist between the sky and the earth seemed to be involved, going crazy Infused towards the youth.

Seeing the young man practicing again, the blood-clothed youth could only back away, but his eyes showed a hint of expectation, "I am also looking forward to it, you, the prosperous senior brother who was once compared to Xiao Su Ying by the master, who is stronger when you meet Su Ying. "

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