I have a sword in my head

"You..."

The holy emperor was stunned when he saw Su Wuye. He had never seen Su Wuye before. He was very strange.

But then his face changed.

The holy emperor thought of Su Wuye's words just now.

"You, you... Impossible." The holy emperor suddenly roared, stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Wuye fiercely.

"Kneel down!" Su Wuyi suddenly drank.

"Ah."

The holy emperor suddenly fell to the ground and cried with a headache in his hands. His cry was very sad.

"Hum!" Su Wuye is cold hum.

The holy emperor stopped, got up from the ground and knelt down. His head was deep and flat, and his face was stained with the tunnel: "my subordinates don't know that the emperor came. Please forgive me, please forgive me!"

If we let the demon fairy emperor and others see that the holy emperor, who is recognized by them as the first strong person on the ninth floor of the fairyland, kneels down like a dog in front of Su Wuye, who has only the smell of golden fairyland, we don't know how shocked it will be.

Of course, if we can really see it, we will no longer regard Su Wuye as a golden fairyland.

"I know you are collecting souls, cultivating your soul and body, trying to get rid of my control."

Su Wuye waved his hand, and there was a big golden chair behind him, like a throne. When he sat on it, he immediately put on a high posture and said, "you can practice, because you can make you strong, but if you want to get rid of me, don't think about it. You'd better work for me honestly in the future, and I'll let you take charge of the ninth floor. If I find you have two hearts again, I'll make you suffer enough. "

"No, my subordinates don't dare." The holy emperor hurried, and his voice was still trembling. The pain just now was so terrible that a strong man like the holy emperor couldn't bear it and felt that life was better than death.

"Since I don't object to your practice of soul and body, you don't have to collect souls secretly." Su Wuye's eyes flashed an amazing evil light, "from now on, you will kill me openly. The ultimate goal is not to let the nine emperors have more than enough heart to pay attention to other things."

The ninth emperor was unable to deal with other things. It was obviously convenient for Su Wuyi to do something.

He is the only one who dares not to ask.

"Whoosh!"

Su Wuye suddenly disappeared.

The holy emperor dared to look up after a long time. After su Wuye left, his eyes were full of hate, but the depth of hate was more fear and bitterness.

"I underestimated his brand... It seems that I really have no choice."

The holy emperor got up, closed his eyes, and his body was crazy, but his face was sad and sad, sad that he had become a puppet who could not restore his freedom.

"Kill!"

The emperor suddenly disappeared.

On the ninth floor of the fairyland, a large number of people in black suddenly appeared, which set off a bloody storm in a short time.

Mess up!

"Huh?"

In one hall, the separation of the demon Immortal Emperor suddenly opened his eyes from the retreat.

With the determination of the demon Immortal Emperor, his face was dignified when he opened his eyes.

"Finally."

The demon fairy emperor sighed gently, and then his separation left.

There was war outside, and he had no time to investigate the whereabouts of Gongsun Wudi and Fang Haotian.

The most powerful thing of the demon Immortal Emperor is the nine body return to one fist.

In other words, he has eight separate bodies, and his most powerful combat power is to integrate the eight separate bodies with his true self, and then hit that punch.

Now we are going to face the level of the holy emperor. The demon Immortal Emperor dare not be half careless. This separation must rush back to the Buddha, so that he can give full play to his most powerful combat power at any time.

Fang Haotian, who is also learning the supreme martial arts of Taixu heavenly palace in the martial arts hall, doesn't know that the outside world has caused amazing war.

The holy emperor's temple came to the world again and made a big killing and robbery. The holy emperor even issued a declaration of challenge. If the demon cutting Immortal Emperor and others did not come to his holy emperor's temple to surrender, he would kill all the people.

At this time, Fang Haotian's breath is surging and rising, which means that his cultivation is rising.

His martial arts became more and more perfect. When he was perfect, he became emperor in Xuanwu.

As for his Xuanwu becoming emperor, it is difficult for the gods in Taixu heavenly palace to estimate the level he can reach.

"It seems that we can only reach Qizhong." The old man suddenly said, "his breath has stabilized."

"It's amazing enough," said the giant in silver. "The golden sword God only reached the quintuple."

The old man sighed softly: "but our enemy is too strong. If Fang Haotian can reach jiuzhong, I will have 50% confidence, and now there is only 10%

"He is a xuanhun double cultivation," said the sword master suddenly. "He is the first emperor of soul martial arts. Does that mean he has higher talent in soul? Do we need to give him better guidance and training in this regard?"

The old man's eyes suddenly brightened: "do you mean to let him enter the soul world?"

The sword God nodded gently: "I mean that, but it depends on whether you and the golden sword God agree or not."

"I have no problem, but the golden sword master is there..." the old man looked embarrassed. "It's dangerous to enter the soul world. If he dies, he will really die unless he has refined a separate body. If so, I can decide to send his part into the soul world. "

"Then ask him." The sword God's eyes are full of expectation.

Time passed day by day, and soon three years passed.

"Buzz!"

Fang Haotian suddenly opened his eyes. He really became emperor.

The old man's eyes were really fierce. Fang Haotian became emperor, which was indeed a seven level.

"Yiwu road is complete." Fang Hao said, "I can easily integrate into any martial arts in the future. There will be no bottleneck in my strength improvement."

Fang Haotian has more confidence in the future.

"Fang Haotian."

The old man suddenly appeared in front of Fang Haotian.

"Hello, master." Fang Haotian's heart is slightly cold and holds the younger generation's ceremony.

Although Fang Haotian now has seven levels of Immortal Emperor, he is incomparably powerful. Even the nine emperors are second only to the demon cutting Immortal Emperor and the Shang emperor.

In other words, if Fang Haotian goes out now, his strength is enough to point to the fourth on the ninth floor of the fairy world.

The holy emperor is the first, the demon cutting Immortal Emperor is the second, the Shang emperor is the third, and Fang Haotian is the fourth.

"Your performance is good. Once you become emperor, you can reach the seven levels," said the old man, "but your soul martial arts is still in the one level level, which makes a great imbalance between your Xuanwu and soul martial arts, which is bad for your future growth. I have a great opportunity to give it to you. I don't know if you have this fate."

Fang Hao said: "then how can we have fate?"

The old man said, "if you can refine a separate body, you will have it."

Fang Haotian narrowed his eyes and stared at the old man, suddenly wary.

The old man's eyes brightened suddenly and said, "have you refined your separation?"

Fang Haotian still didn't speak. His momentum was surging, and he actually wanted to fight.

The old man smiled, shook his hand and suddenly punched Fang Haotian.

"You..."

Fang Haotian suddenly retreated nearly a hundred meters in shock, his eyes as big as lanterns. He felt his most familiar breath from the old man.

"I may be the only one who practices heaven and earth jiuxuan skill except you," said the old man. "Even the golden sword that teaches you this skill can't practice."

Fang Haotian stood in front of the old man and said excitedly, "elder, do you know elder Jinjian?"

"I not only know you, but also know you very well," said the old man. "It is because I see that you have cultivated heaven and earth nine Xuangong that I let you into this martial hall."

"Thank you, master," Fang Haotian said quickly, and then asked, "do you know where Master Jinjian is now?"

"He's fine, and it's good to follow his four children." The old man said, "I'll tell you this. First, I'll reassure you. Second, I'll let you trust me. I'm like a brother with Jinjian."

"The younger generation believes." Fang Haotian felt that the old man really meant no harm to him.

Whoosh!

Fang Haotian asked FA Xiangwu to come out.

"Great!"

The old man was overjoyed“ I want you to enter the soul world, where is the best place for soul martial arts practitioners to practice. Where can your soul martial arts get the best guidance. But there's a problem. After you enter the soul world, you need to break through the chaos to come back. Otherwise, you'll be trapped in the soul world forever. "

Fang Haotian's face was slightly cold and said, "can my part still contact me after entering the soul world?"

"This is no problem." The old man said, "the soul world is still within the world. Your separation is the same as your soul, which has no impact on you, unless your separation falls into some place isolated from your soul in the soul world."

Fang Hao made a decision on Tianma: "the younger generation is willing to let him enter the soul world."

"Very good." The old man smiled and said, "I'll help you open the channel of the soul world now, but you have to be fast. My strength can't last long."

"Boom!"

The old man punched.

The void vibrates, constantly vibrates, and finally a boundary channel appears.

Fang Hao was surprised. The strength of the old man in front of him was completely beyond his imagination. This was a higher level than the immortal empire.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Haotian's Dharma phase no robbery flew up, shot into the boundary channel and disappeared in a twinkling of an eye.

"You can have a retreat here. You don't need to worry about your friends and your master. They are all fine and all right." The old man suddenly disappeared, "now you can enter the second floor of the martial arts hall. When you understand the second level of martial arts, you can leave. "

Fang Hao felt that there seemed to be some changes around him, but there seemed to be no change.

The main hall is still so simple and the layout is exactly the same.

But Fang Haotian soon found that he had really changed. He was no longer in the original martial arts hall, because the martial arts on the wall of the hall were different. It was obvious that he was really on the second floor of the martial arts hall.

"Great."

Fang Haotian doesn't need to worry about the safety of the demon cutting Immortal Emperor and Gongsun Wudi. Naturally, he can settle down.

His soul sense suddenly dispersed, and he couldn't wait to understand the martial arts on the wall.

At this time, Fang Haotian's Dharma phase WuJie in black appeared in the soul world.

"Little guy, can you do me a favor?"

A weak voice suddenly sounded around Fang Haotian.

Fang Haotian was startled when he heard someone talking around before he could observe the surrounding environment.

When he fixed his eyes, Fang Haotian's face changed slightly. He saw a middle-aged man covered with blood and pale in the grass by the side of the road.