Sword ancestor

Chapter 308 Sword Will!

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In the imperial palace, all the monsters were horrified. They did not expect that Yin Mingjian's sword intent had awakened and manifested the avatar of the Sword King Jade Immortal.

Zhuxian Sword King, one of the two legends of the Southern Wilderness Demon Realm, is as famous as the Dragon and Phoenix Taoist. They are both immortals and demons. Two unrivaled demon kings were born, and their names have been passed down to the world. Now, this unrivaled demon king appeared in the emperor's tower of Tianhuang City, which immediately touched the hearts of everyone in the younger generation.

The previous generation of demon emperor battles left endless legends. Before the demon emperor came out, there were only ten emperors. It has aroused countless people's hearts, because in the past, these two amazing, talented and beautiful people broke the shackles and merged with immortals and demons. Now, although they do not have the name of Demon Emperor, they both have the power of War Emperor.

The legend is alive, and there is silence in the imperial palace. Even the princes of the royal family show awe, even if it is just a clone of sword intent that appears at this moment.

Everyone got up, only Qi Tian was still sitting on the dragon chair, even Ao Xue who got up at this moment couldn't help but frowned slightly, but didn't speak.

"Fairy and demon merge, Nine Suns swordsmanship."

The middle-aged man opened his mouth. He stood in the imperial palace. Although he was ordinary, he became the center of the world. Everyone felt the coldness of their souls. The coldness did not see the void, but they went deep into the soul. This is a terrifying state. It's Qi Tian, ​​and Wei Wei is also concentrating.

"The confluence of immortals and demons, the way of swordsmanship of the Nine Yins."

When Qi Tian opened his mouth, he looked directly at the Sword King Jade Immortal, his pupils turned golden yellow, and the golden edge was embedded inside, as if two divine suns were rising to save the world, trying to unfreeze Bing Xin.

It wasn't until the two of them opened their mouths that many princes and kings in the imperial palace came to their senses. There was a bit of shock in their eyes. Everyone knows that nine yangs and nine yins are incompatible. The clan didn't want to see it. The sword king of Zhuxian practiced the Jiuyin swordsmanship. He didn't expect that there would be another prince from the Jiaolong clan.

Many people suddenly understood in their hearts that these two are natural rivals, and they fear that there will be a battle in the future.

"Many years have passed, I have waited for many years, and finally I am waiting for you."

Zhu Xian Sword King opened his mouth, his black jade-like pupils were full of sharpness, and he looked at Qi Tian: "But after all, you haven't grown up. Now you are not as good as me in swordsmanship."

"My road must be farther than yours. This is the difference between an emperor and an emperor."

"It is rumored that in the ancient times, there were holy emperors, emperors, emperors, and there was no distinction between high and low."

Qi Tian smiled, he smiled lightly, and said: "You are finally not confident, and you want to make up for your status as an emperor, but you forgot the most important thing, the way of swordsmanship, in the end, you still have to use the sword People, because you know that the sword is bound to lose to me in the hands of the prince of the Yin Snake Clan, so you showed up in person, but it is a pity, after all, it is just a ray of sword intent."

"A wisp of sword intent is enough."

No one doubted the words of the Sword King of Jade Immortals. In the Demon Realm of the Southern Desolation, the sword king of Jade Immortals is the only master of swordsmanship.

Zhu Xian Sword King drew out his sword. His figure was illusory, but it was condensed by the sword intent. Holding the sword at this moment, he stabbed slowly towards Qi Tian's chest.

This sword was very slow, and the trajectory of the sword's edge was clearly visible, but it chilled everyone in Di Que, because when the sword came out, the entire Di Que began to freeze, as if the nine yin and cold came to the world, and the extremely cold sharp edge fell. When it comes to Qi Tian, ​​this is pure sword intent, enough to oppress the mind and shatter the sea of ​​consciousness.

"In the whole world, no one can strike me with a sword! From ancient times to the present, no one can!"
Qi Tian opened his mouth, but he still didn't move, but an inexplicable will of the sword gradually rose from his body. As soon as this will of the sword came out, an ancient land manifested from the originally frozen emperor's palace, and the princes and war kings were shocked. I realized that I was actually standing in the ancient land at this moment, a wild world.

At this moment, in the vast land, among the hundreds of millions of remnant swords, an ancient god stood holding the sword. He entered the Nine Heavens, and the remnant sword in his hand screamed. Straight into the sky and the sea of ​​stars, the endless galaxy.

Jiuyin coldly fell into the endless sea of ​​stars, and suddenly it was difficult to move an inch. This kind of confrontation has surpassed everyone's senses. Earth, void shattered.

"Get out!"

Suddenly, Qi Tian yelled violently, and the princes and kings suddenly had a false feeling, as if sitting on the Tianlong chair at this moment was an ancient emperor, who followed his words and boundlessly majestic the world.

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Yin Mingjian struggled continuously, as if bound by invisible constraints, and finally stagnated in the void.

"The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die!"

The face of the prince of the Yin Snake Clan finally showed a look of despair. At this moment, he seemed to see an ancient emperor. He realized the true meaning of the emperor, but he also wiped out all his heart, because under the whole world, the courtiers There can be tens of thousands, but the emperor can only have one person.

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On the Yinming Sword, cracks gradually appeared, and the figure of the Sword King Zhu Xian reappeared again, but it was very dim, but his eyes became solemn for the first time, and the black jade-like eyes obviously showed a dignified color.

"You have such willpower in the way of the sword, but there is only one person, the Southern Wilderness Sword Emperor, and I look forward to fighting with you."

Qi Tian shook his head, his tone was calm, and the sea of ​​stars filled the sky, he said: "Sword Emperor is not my way, you are just a passer-by in my life, one of the thousands of huge monuments on the road of my ancestors. One piece, will eventually break."

"What a big breath!"

Outside the imperial palace, a voice sounded, and a young man stepped into it walking like a tiger.

"The Emperor Huangtian of the Tianhuang Clan has met Senior Zhuxian!"

When a visitor enters the palace, he first bows to the Zhuxian Sword King, with a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

Zhuxian Sword King looked at him and nodded: "That's right, the eighth prince of the Tianhuang Clan really deserves his reputation. Now that you're here, I can let you go."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Xian Sword King looked at Qi Tian again, and said: "What kind of words should be matched with what kind of strength, foxes pretend to be tigers, relying on their mouths, meeting the king of beasts, after all, they will inevitably die, I hope you can step on it alive Entering the land of the Southern Desolation, if he is beaten to death and the Nine Suns Sword Dao falls, this king will have one less opponent."

"You'll see the day, that's when you fall from your throne."

Qi Tian was quite rude, he was very sharp, and he decided to show his sharpness, so he didn't hold back at all. If he wants to be emperor retrogradely, he must have the heart of an emperor, follow his words and rule the world.

Zhuxian Sword King dissipated, but Yinming sword had a wisp of his sword intent attached to it. This wisp of sword intent was shattered by Qi Tian's will. It is already a miracle that it can last until now, and Yinming sword also disappeared. There is no powder left, it seems that it has never appeared in this world, and there is no trace left.

"Senior Zhu Xian doesn't want to haggle with you, but you speak too much. Do you think my clan has no one? The Demon Emperor doesn't like it, so he wants to ask Cheng Zu."

Qi Tian looked at him, the eighth prince of the Tianhuang Clan was wearing a red-gold divine robe, his face was like a crown of jade, but there was a sense of coldness, he had a majestic figure, and standing in the imperial palace at this moment, he naturally exuded a holy aura. Huang Xi, he has the same tyrannical bloodline as the Jiaolong clan. From ancient times to the present, he has been as famous as the real dragon and the divine phoenix.

Sitting on the Tianlong Chair, Qi Tian shook his head and said: "Since you are all attracted to the Demon Emperor, then someone will naturally ask about Chengzu. It seems that there is a reason why the Taoist ancestor in recent times did not come out. Even this little courage No more, not to mention becoming an ancestor, there is no hope of becoming emperor."

"Good tongue, I hope you still have such good teeth on the battlefield."

Qi Tian finally got up, the dragon chair under him trembled slightly, and immediately turned into fine powder slowly. He scanned everyone, his black and white eyes seemed plain, but revealed a frightening aura, which contained invisible will, It was the eighth prince of the Huang Clan that day, who was also slightly focused, looking at Qi Tian with a bit of caution.

"Because the first battle has not yet started, so no one has fallen before," Qi Tian said, and walked out of the emperor's tower, "The battle of the demon emperor is just a practice, I will step through it, and you will be stained with blood."

His footsteps were not fast, but his steps were slow, but no one could see his figure clearly, as if the surrounding space was a little disordered, and after a few steps, he appeared outside the emperor's tower and disappeared in everyone's eyes.

"Sister Ao!"

Emperor Huangtian saw Ao Xue walking by, a gentle smile flashed in his eyes, but Ao Xue just glanced at him, walked past him immediately, and walked out of the emperor's tower.

The imperial palace became silent, terribly quiet, and seemed to have fallen into eternal silence. The princes of all clans frowned slightly, their eyes were dignified. Huang Tiandi stood in the imperial palace, and the purple chalcedony table melted for no reason in front of him, becoming The purple-red jade liquid finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and completely disappeared from this world.

It wasn't until everyone in the palace left that Emperor Huangtian turned around again. He was very calm, as if nothing had happened, but the fox girls were terrified, because everything was suppressed. After a few breaths, Emperor Huangtian Finally let out a breath, accompanied by a fox girl's mind collapsed and limp on the ground.

Outside Tianhuang City, there is a five-mile battle platform.

In the four directions, huge stone platforms have already been erected in ten directions, which are where the ten imperial families are located. In addition, there are dozens of stone platforms, large and small, where the royal families are located, and there are a few royal families. Under the royal family, some small clans gathered separately. They were not qualified to climb the stone platform, and few members of the clan participated in the battle, because there was no hope at all.

On the stone platform of Tianlong City, Ao Guang and the others sat on the stone chairs. When they saw Qi Tian coming, they immediately showed a bit of weirdness, but after seeing Ao Xue's figure again, the corners of their mouths twitched a little. (On Monday, ask for a recommendation ticket, a recommendation ticket! In the new week, everyone recommends a ticket to support!)
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