Martial Emperor In Another World

Return to one God sea, close to a deep sea area of Xueyu Island, in the submarine Valley, countless huge demon chains spread out from the rocks, intertwined above the canyon.

In the field of demon chain interweaving, a half Zhang Long evil sword is suspended in the air, and the whole body of the sword is filled with the strong and evil spirit of the sword. These swords evolved into evil spirits, as if they were surrounded by thousands of evil spirits.

There are hundreds of ancient submarine flames on the demon chain. They rush into the interweaving place one after another through the demon chain and form a team. The evil sword is being tempered. Through the quenching of the flame, the sword body is hissing, becoming more and more concise and solid. The sword body has been completely tempered.

At the same time, hundreds of warriors in black vestments with the word "Nu" tattooed on their vestments are rapidly approaching the sword. These warriors are the sword slaves of the blood feather tribe. Now when WANYING sword is in Mahayana, he wants to take the sword back to the island.

However, Wan Ying sword is extremely evil, powerful and bloodthirsty. If only ten or eight sword slaves come to take the sword, I'm afraid it's not enough for WAN Ying sword to drink blood. Therefore, hundreds of sword slaves are used!

Boom!

When the first group of more than ten Swordmen approached Wan Ying sword and were ready to take it, Wan Ying sword suddenly turned and released countless sword Qi, which directly penetrated the body of these Swordmen, and then a wave of phagocytic power was generated from the sword lines, which absorbed the blood of the Swordmen one after another.

In a flash, these sword slaves became mummies, leaving only their bodies as dry as firewood and sinking into the submarine canyon.

One after another, a group of sword slaves came around, and another group was swallowed up by Wan Ying's sword and became mummies. Soon, only a few dozen of these hundreds of sword slaves were left.

But at this time, Wan Yingjian's sword spirit was full of blood and gave out a roar, which was obviously quite satisfied. At this moment, the rest of the sword slaves took it down safely, and more than a dozen people carried Wan Ying's sword and went to Xueyu island.

The pressure of the sea is extremely strong. In addition, WANYING sword itself weighs thousands of Jin. In the depths of the sea, ten or eight sword slaves can't lift it at all. They have to be tens of talents.

With Wan Ying's sword on their back, these Swordmen approached Xueyu Island slowly

Blood feather clan, sword Pavilion.

Wan Ying sword is sealed on the top of a sword pool. It is refined by the holy fire of blood feather, which improves the shape of the sword body. With the fusion of the holy fire of blood feather, the sword body becomes more and more concise, more and more perfect, and more and more evil!

In the sword Pavilion, Zhuang Wutian stares at Wan Yingjian fiercely, and his mind fluctuates violently under the attraction of Wan Yingjian. Wan Ying's sword is extremely evil. It's more evil than demon's sword and evil than demon's sword. Even Zhuang Wutian can't control it.

That's not to say, WANYING sword is only refined into shape, and has not yet bred the spirit of the instrument. In other words, the spirit of the instrument is not perfect now!

The so-called WANYING sword naturally needs WANYING's assistance to make the final sacrifice successful. However, WANYING sword has not yet absorbed WANYING's spirit and blood, which is not perfect!

"When Wan Ying's sword is refined, I don't know how to compare it with stealing the sun and changing the mirror? Maybe it's no less powerful than a mirror, but it's not easy to control, and it's a little troublesome to control... " Zhuang Wutian shook his head, his eyes fell on WAN Ying's sword, and his pupils reflected the evil.

The ancient people of the holy mirror, on the square.

Bu Jingtian and Xue Hao, as well as nearly a hundred elite warriors in the clan, were all dressed in purple gold glass armor, swords and spears. They sat down in the flying sky and were extremely equipped. All of them were hale and hearty, and their eyes were full of surging fighting spirit.

Xue Hao is even more so. All the high-level heaven utensils that he asked Bu Qingyun to sacrifice and refine have been completed. Every one of them is filled with a sense of terror. They are really domineering spirit soldiers. In terms of equipment, few of them can compete with Xue Hao.

Bu Qingyun didn't dare to be careless when he went to Xueyu island for the Hongmen banquet, so he brought many top elites of the clan. But after he left, there was no one to guard Shengjing island. Naturally, some powerful troops had to be left on the island. It was really difficult to deploy for the Shengjing ancient clan, who had no strength at present.

Fortunately, bu Qingyun agreed to go out of the mountain and take the place of Bu Jingtian in Shengjing island for a period of time, which avoided his worries. Otherwise, bu Jingtian would really fall into the embarrassing situation of ignoring his head.

A magnificent 100000 ton ship slowly docked at the port. Xue Hao and others got on the warship and sailed toward Xueyu island!

The huge ship tore out a huge silver line on the sea, and the huge sail hit the sky like a dragon swimming. Soon it was approaching Xueyu island

One day later, on the central square of Xueyu Island, many forces gathered, and the momentum was very powerful, with banners flying and swords flying.

Obviously, all the forces are afraid of the blood badminton, so they all send strong people. If the blood badminton really plan to catch all the sea people, then with these forces alliance, it is enough to raze the whole blood badminton to the ground. That's why these sea people dare to come to the sword ceremony!

Whoosh!

A light and shadow came from the hall outside the square like a wave of light. When the wave of light subsided, Zhuang wudian appeared in front of everyone. Behind him, there are also many blood Yu people who are strong and strong, and some warriors who come from all directions, such as Lin Yang.At the first glance, Xue Hao saw Lin Yang, and naturally the other side also noticed him. The four eyes were opposite, the edge of the intersection, the intention of killing collision, and the invisible spark shocked the whole audience.

Lin Yang regretted it!

Before that, when he made a bet with Xue Hao, he thought that the so-called bet was just a joke. Trying to crush Xue Hao was a matter of minutes. And now it seems that everything is like a joke, Xue Hao has been tough to Linyang, some can't control.

Of course, Lin Yang hasn't dealt with Xue Hao yet, but Xue Hao's reputation is so obvious recently that Lin Yang has heard something about him. From these deeds alone, he can infer Xue Hao's current strength.

But he still has the assurance that he will win. He doesn't think Xue Hao can be promoted to the level comparable to himself so soon after he gets the treasure left by Emperor Wu Zhenjun! What's more, Lin Yang is always rebellious and never admits defeat, and he will never be afraid of Xue Hao.

This exchange of eyes is undoubtedly the fuse of a life and death war, and everything has been ignited since then!

"It's a great honor for you to come all the way here to attend our sword ceremony. All the invitation letters have been answered and all of you are here. Thank you, Mr. Zhuang Zhuang Wutian's lips are full of evil smiles and embraces boxing.

At this time, Li Fen, the head of the yaohuang clan, said, "I don't know what kind of spiritual treasure is this WANYING sword refined by the aristocrats, brother Zhuang. It's worth fighting in such a big battle? I don't know. How does it compare with the sunglasses

"It's up to brother bu. We have never seen the face of changing the sun. We just heard about the legend. Of course, we can't judge. If brother Bu takes out his sunglasses for us to have a look, which one is better, which one is weaker, and which one is better... " They played a play together and pointed the spearhead at Bu Jingtian.

Bu Jingtian naturally didn't take it. He turned dark and hummed, "I'm willing to take out the sunglasses to please your eyes, but it's a pity that it's not on you!"

Zhuang Wutian and others were all gnashing their teeth. They were eager to pick off Bu Jingtian to see if the mirror of stealing the sun was on him.

"In this case, it's a pity, but it's nothing. Tomorrow, Zhuang will hold a banquet to celebrate the sword ceremony. First of all, let's have a look at how our family has refined the sword for a hundred years! Now, please go back to have a rest and wait for tomorrow, so that our family can make the most of the friendship of the landlords.... " Zhuang Wutian said coldly.

After the crowd dispersed, Lin Yang, Xuanji and Feng stayed forever. They all stared at Xue Hao with extremely evil eyes, and their killing intention was like a knife.

"Boy, how did you escape the blood god? It's impossible for anyone to escape the blood god, even if they can't step into the sky. How do you do that? " Feng Wangu was shaking all over, his face turned black, obviously with great doubts. If this problem is not solved, I am afraid he will not be able to die in peace.

"Ridiculous! It's just blood god. What is it? Kid's trick, still want to kill me, ridiculous! You and Xuanji have repeatedly attempted to sneak attacks, but they are all resolved by me one by one. Anyway, you two must die. " Xue Hao rolled his eyes and said in a scornful voice.

At this time, Lin Yang interjected and said, "is that right? Just you? Boy, what strange treasure did you get from Huangwu Zhenjun's treasure house? How dare you be so arrogant? "

"You don't have to worry about it. We still have half a month to go before we can decide whether to live or not! If you are destroyed, I will be the head of the three shaozuns of this clan! " Xue Hao grabs a big palm and explodes a flame. He blows it gently and it turns into smoke.

"It's a big tone. I want to take the position of the head of the three young masters. Who are you? See if you can stop me! Tianluo Town, Shizhang

Boom!

With the shock of Lin Yang's arms, the mighty Qi surges from his arms and condenses on his head. It evolves into a huge handprint as majestic as a hill. Each finger is like a giant rafter, and each fingerprint is filled with hunting power. Under the shaking of the palmprint, the ground is cracking rapidly, cracks are dense, cracks everywhere form a cobweb, and the whole ground is about to collapse.

"Tianluo Zhenshi palm" is the best ancient martial arts of liupinling. It's Lin Yang's palm technique to test Xue Hao's strength. It's far from Lin Yang's peak combat power, but this palm technique is extremely powerful and has the power to break the world.

"Interesting! Do you want to hold me down with domineering palm technique? In that case, I'll try my best to see what magic power you have on this day Xue Hao's eyes were cold. Naturally, he used the super power of the ancient style of stars to blow out "Pan Wu eight Saint boxing"!