Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 30 Kneel Down
Zhan Buge was horrified in his heart, this middle-aged man was so strong, and the opponent just waved his hand, and his whole body was ignited with fiery flames.

But now is not the time to be horrified, with all the spiritual power in his body mobilized, he tried his best to resist the raging flames, while staring at the middle-aged man with cold eyes: "Senior, please stop quickly!"

Zhan Buge gritted his teeth tightly. The flame didn't know what kind of fire it was. It didn't burn the surface of his body, but it was like a cold current, and it kept drilling into his bones. He wouldn't die in a short time, but would only feel incomparable pain.

"Are you ordering me again?" The middle-aged grinned coldly, looking at Zhan Buge like an ant.

Zhan Buge kept his mouth shut, he found that no matter what he said, the middle-aged man would always have an excuse to refute, as if he was deliberately targeting him.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Your master is so arrogant and arrogant. As his apprentice, you only have this bit of backbone?" Seeing that he stopped talking, the middle-aged man couldn't help but said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Zhan Buge already knew the problem. It turned out that the middle-aged man was targeting his master.

But the chill in Zhan Buge's heart didn't drop but increased, and the murderous intent in his heart was surging. The middle-aged man targeted Shan Ren, but took out his anger on him, as if treating him as a doll to be slaughtered.

In anger, another voice came.

"In that case, kneel down, kneel down and worship three times, and I will let you live." The middle-aged man wrapped in the flames spoke lightly, his voice was neither high nor low, but it revealed a kind of extreme domineering.

In an instant, all the strong foundation builders and young geniuses were in a commotion. After hearing Jindan Da Neng's words, they all looked up at Zhan Buge, with pity in their eyes, no one would doubt the words of the middle-aged man.

This is the power of the golden elixir. In this country, the golden elixir realm is a god on high. He said that whoever is allowed to die will die, and whoever is allowed to live will be able to live.

Similarly, if Zhan Buge is asked to kneel down, he will kneel down, otherwise, he will die.

The breeze blows, blowing Zhan Buge's full head of black hair, which may fly up and block his eyes.

The flames had penetrated deep into the bones, and the severe pain made his whole body tremble uncontrollably. Enduring the severe pain, Zhan Buge felt that his teeth were about to be crushed by him, his face was flushed, and the meridians in his neck were bulging rise.

Even so, Zhan Buge still didn't say a word, didn't make a sound, only had a pair of eyes, as cold as Xuanbing.

There is nothing to say, the other party is a great power of Jindan, he is just a disciple of nourishing Qi, his strength is not as good as the other party, he has nothing to say, but it is absolutely impossible to make him kneel down.

"I said, let you kneel down." Da Neng, wrapped in the flames, spoke lightly again, word by word, and as his words fell, the color of the sky changed little by little.

Red, patches of red, as if the entire sky was burning with flames, the fiery red sky was behind the middle-aged man, reflecting him as heroic and domineering as the Vulcan in the sky.

boom!
There was a muffled sound, and after the middle-aged man finished speaking, an unimaginable coercion suddenly descended, as if a mountain suddenly weighed heavily on him.

It seems that if you don't kneel down, you will die.

Click!

Feeling this majestic coercion, Zhan Buge suddenly let out a muffled snort, his tall back trembled, and he broke a finger of the hand he was holding tightly.

The calf trembled violently and suddenly bent a little.

But soon his body stood straight again, as straight as a mountain, as straight as a sword.

Unyielding, unyielding, and unyielding!
Up to this point, Zhan Buge still didn't say a word, his head was still raised, just staring at the other party like this, silently resisting.

"Is this where your arrogance lies?" Looking at him, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said slowly, "I'm here to see your master today, and since I said I wanted to see you, I must see you. If he doesn't come out , I will force him out, do you understand what I mean?"

As soon as his voice fell, the heavy coercion in this world suddenly became stronger again.

Then the wind became crazy and howled desperately. From a distance, the top of this high mountain was all red, and the wind blew violently, rolling the trees of the entire mountain, shaking violently.

Plop, plop!
The sound of kneeling on the ground sounded one after another, and under the terrifying coercion of the Golden Core Almighty, those young geniuses who came with the Foundation Establishment master couldn't bear it one by one, and fell to their knees in embarrassment.

"My master has traveled far and will return in three years." Among the young people in the field, only a few other successors of Jindan and Zhan Buge remained standing.

But the other four successors of the golden core powers all have the protection of the strong golden core, and Zhan Buge is entirely dependent on him alone, silently supporting him.

Facing the astonishing pressure, Zhan Buge gritted his teeth and said, this is the first time he has spoken since he was bullied, even though he knew that it would be useless to say this, he still has to say it.

This represents unyielding and arrogance. Only he knows the meaning of this sentence. Shanren is just a phantom. If Zhan Buge wants to wake up next time, he must go to the foundation establishment state.

Returning in three years, this is the oath he made after being oppressed today, within three years, he vowed to become a strong foundation builder, vowed to kill this middle-aged man's sect!

"Three years..." The middle-aged Huoyan slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. Suddenly he looked down at Zhan Buge, and said as if he remembered something: "Why don't you Kneel down, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Whoa!
When the hurricane started, fiery waves of fire swept across the entire mountain, as if a tornado of flames had been rolled up. The wind and fire struck, and the coercion from Jindan Da Neng became even more majestic.

This time, just like the wrath of the sky, an unparalleled coercion descended.

Chi!
Puchi!

All the strong foundation builders around suddenly vomited blood, and then looked up at the middle-aged man one by one in horror.

It never occurred to them that Jindan's power, just coercion, could make so many of their foundation builders vomit blood.

Boom.

The moment the Foundation Establishment expert vomited blood, Zhan Buge flew upside down as if being hit by a huge hammer on his chest, the blood surged wildly, and a dazzling bright red arc was drawn in the air.

Boom, Zhan Buge hit the wall and fell to the ground.

But it was only for a moment, before the dizziness in his mind subsided, his body subconsciously propped up, slowly stood up, and stood up straight again, straight as a sword piercing the sky!
But even though his back was straight, even though he was proud of the sky, there was an overwhelming sense of loneliness and powerless bitterness in his heart.

He silently said in his heart: "Strength, if you don't have strength, you can only be slaughtered and bullied by others. Well, today I am not as skilled as others, and there is nothing I can do, but I have deeply remembered all of this. He will regret it for the rest of his life."

Looking at his staggering body standing upright in the ruins, the golden core powerhouse whose body was full of flames felt a wave of real anger for the first time.

Ever since he was promoted to the Golden Core realm, who would dare to disobey his words like this? Today, a kid who is only in the realm of nourishing Qi has repeatedly challenged his authority with that cheap dignity, in front of countless juniors. , in front of many strong men of the same generation, he felt that he was jumped on the face by an ant.

"Since you don't kneel, then die!" He yelled angrily, raised his right hand high, and suddenly, a flaming dragon rushed out of his arm, circled his whole body, roared and flew towards Zhan Bu. Song.

Zhan Buge's eyes were tearing apart, looking at this fire dragon that seemed to be able to burn the world, he felt only a strong sense of powerless anger in his heart.

Roar!
Zhan Buge let out an angry roar, clasped the sword in his right hand, tightly grasped the mid-grade spirit sword in his hand, and rushed towards the fire dragon with an indomitable momentum.

When there is no way to retreat, you can only go forward bravely.

This is the arrogance of Zhan Buge's two lifetimes of being a human being. He cannot surrender even in death. Even in the face of death at this moment, he will not surrender, and he will never bend his knees.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, draw the sword!

Only these two words were shouting in his heart, Zhan Buge roared angrily, and drew his sword angrily!

Clang!
The sword light flashed, as fast as lightning.

The moment he drew the sword, Zhan Buge felt as if his whole body had ascended, all the anger gathered in the sword, and as the sword was pulled out, he felt himself merged into the sword, with a kind of oath The resolute attitude of killing the enemy, facing the fire dragon.

This sword is amazing!

It can be said that this is the most peak sword since Zhan Buge drew his sword thousands of times. The sword drawn broke through a kind of bondage, transcended life and death, and a kind of enlightenment emerged in Zhan Buge's heart.

But he was quickly suppressed by him. At this moment, nothing is important. If you draw your sword and meet the enemy, even if you die, you will die vigorously.

As soon as his sword came out, all the young geniuses and foundation-builders around him exclaimed instantly: "What a fast sword!"

"The power of this sword has surpassed the state of Qi Cultivation. He actually broke the shackles of heaven and earth, and with the state of Qi Cultivation at the seventh level, he has cut out the power of the third level of refining Qi!"

"The sword is astonishing, and the person is even more astonishingly talented. He is unwilling to kneel down even if he dies, and even death cannot make him yield. This son has real pride in his life!"

"What a stunning sword, what a proud man!"

"Hey, it's a pity, even if this person and one sword have become the pinnacle of this realm, no one can surpass him, but he is still going to die under the hands of the Jindan master, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

The discussion of these people, Zhan Buge, can no longer be heard, and his mind is full of killing intent, but with no other way and no way out, the only thing he can do in front of Jin Dan Da Neng is to show his strength even if he dies. A little bit of his sharpness, I can't shake you, but I will make your heart flutter, I will use my pride and my life to make your heart palpitate.

Moving forward with the sword, the white clothes fluttered, the black hair fluttered, and the heart that could not sing was displayed. At this moment after the sword was drawn, it was surprisingly peaceful, and the fire dragon in his eyes seemed to become docile.

The feeling came to Zhan Buge's mind again, but he ignored it, shook his head and threw it away, his eyes were firm and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Hey, such a young man, how can he fall like this, brother Beiyan, stop!" Suddenly, a voice came, with emotion in the calm tone.

Zhan Buge could only feel a blur in front of his eyes, a person full of vitality stood in front of him, holding his long sword with two fingers in his left hand, and pointing a finger in his right hand against the angry dragon.

With his voice, the world seemed to be revived, giving people the illusion of spring.

Zhan no song, no joy, no sorrow, quietly put away his sword and stood, without the joy of the rest of his life, and without the anger that filled his heart just now, not forgotten, but the kind of humiliation that has been deeply imprinted in his heart, three years, he just had a hair Make an oath, and take the sword to the middle-aged man's sect three years later.

　Today's third update... To celebrate the little thief's birthday, let's get some recommendation tickets.

　　


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