The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Yang Zheng, you smile so good!"

Suddenly, Bei Mingxue opened his mouth and looked at Yang Zheng with his eyes lit up. He was absolutely crazy.

"Humph!"

Tie Xin snorted softly, looked away, and stopped looking at Yang Zheng. In fact, at that moment, she also had that feeling, as if she was caught in Yang Zheng's smile.

"Yang Lang smiled, one-third of the women in the world will fall in love with Yang Lang."

The fire phoenix smiled.

This compliment simply made Yang Zheng proud, as if one third of the women in the world would really fall in love with Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng smiled indifferently again, without making eye contact, at this moment he just had to pretend to force silently.

Look, the gaze of the **** operator can already be described as seeing a fairy!

In fact, Shen Shuan's heart was quite shaken, Yang Zheng's temperament at this moment was more natural than before, and he seemed to be perfectly integrated with heaven and earth. In this state, Shen Shuan naturally knows that the Guigu lineage and most of the powerhouses in the martial arts call this state the sympathy between heaven and man.

The sympathy between heaven and man is of great benefit to warriors!

Shen Shuzi had seen his master enter this state, but only for a very short time. Once that state disappeared, it would return to normal. However, at this moment, Yang Zheng seems to have maintained a state of sympathy between heaven and man!

This... Unless Yang Zheng is already in the realm of the gods and has mastered the realm of the gods, it is impossible!

God operator, stunned!

"Chiyou's Secret Grotto, you must go to it, but before you go, let's deal with the two swordsmen from Magic Sword Island."

Yang Zheng finally spoke, his eyes looked out, and he thought of the two swordsmen from Magic Sword Island.

Demon Sword Island Master Demon Sword Stream.

The three characters of the magic sword made him think of the three characters of the magic sword.

And Mo Liujian reminded him of Wind Scar, Wind Scar reminded him of Zong Hengzi, Zong Hengzi reminded him of Furong Girl, and he had to think of Furong Gate, which had already revealed a mysterious veil.

Is that Demon Sword Island Lord Demon Sword Liu, like Zong Hengzi and Furong Girl, not from this world?

Not here...

"Speaking of which, this young master is not from this world either."

Thinking about it, Yang Zheng sighed in his heart.

Not the people here, but the people who are in chaos, disrupting time and space...

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Miaojiang Dungeon.

"Ah! Asshole, I'm going to kill you! It's all you, everything that belongs to me is gone! I'm going to kill you!"

In the cell on the right, Gu Rou saw Yang Zheng, rushed over, grabbed the iron bars, and roared furiously.

Yang Zheng only glanced at this fellow indifferently. He was showing mercy for not killing this fellow. In the original book, this fellow was an out-and-out scourge. Poisoning with gu is not to mention Tie Xin, even Huo Fenghuang was killed by this fellow. .

This fellow can be said to have no humanity, and it is not a pity to die.

When he walked to the cell where the swordsmen of Magic Sword Island were being held, Yang Zheng saw that the two guys had woken up and were sitting in the corner with their heads lowered, looking seriously lacking in fighting spirit. It is also normal for beliefs to collapse and lack of fighting spirit.

"It's you! You slandered the island owner! I fought with you!"

Suddenly, the evil blade saw Yang Zheng, raised his head, rushed over, and wanted to fight with Yang Zheng, but he couldn't even break the cage.

This evil blade was extremely arrogant yesterday, but now it is just a prisoner, and can no longer be arrogant, shouting desperate words in his mouth, but Yang Zheng is too lazy to bother with it.

"Evil Blade, isn't it? Don't indulge in the myths woven by your island masters. The Divine Weapon Continent two hundred years ago was not a myth. He didn't even have the qualifications to become a myth. As for the two of you, I can let you go. Go back, and by the way, bring a word to your island owner, saying that the Evil Emperor Yang Zheng is waiting for him to sweep across the Divine Armament Continent."

Yang Zheng smiled, raised his right hand, and stopped talking nonsense. He grabbed the head of the evil blade, and cast out the great soul-searching method, directly searching for the soul!

"Um?"

"It turns out that there is such a giant island in the depths of the South China Sea of ​​the Shenbing Continent!"

"Terror beast? This is a variant of dinosaurs? Domestication of terror beasts? The Lord of Magic Sword appeared once fifty years ago and has been in retreat since then!"

"Create your own magic sword flow!"

"Huh? Sword Weeping Blood, Sword Weeping Rain, Sword Demon Flame, Jian Jiuxiao, and Sword. Demon! This is a sword move created by Demon Sword Island Master? Why does it sound familiar?"

"So it turns out, these few moves, the first four moves are actually the moves of the magic sword, but looking at the primordial spirit of this evil blade, the power of these few moves is not too strong. The strongest move, the sword, the devil, It is only the power of Shattering Peak, compared with the real magic swordsmanship, although it is not less than 108,000 miles away, there must be some in 100 miles.”

"Only the first type of sword. Weeping blood is an open move. If you want to learn the other moves, you must achieve enough contribution. Hehe, this magic sword island master will win people's hearts."

"Unfortunately, the magic sword flow created by this guy is just his own magic sword flow, which has borrowed the name of the magic sword sword technique. It is speculated that this magic sword island owner may be a small person from another world. , I admire the magic sword very much, so I call myself the magic sword."

"That makes sense. Oh, Demon Sword Island Master, that's all. If you are really that Demon Sword, this young master will treat you with caution and regard it as a strong enemy. Unfortunately, you are not him, even if you borrow him. The name of the swordsmanship move, can not become him!"

Yang Zheng let go of his hand, let go of the evil blade, and said to Huo Fenghuang: "These two, let them get out of the way."

Fire Phoenix nodded lightly.

"Damn, what did you do to me just now! Ah!"

The evil blade screamed at Yang Zheng.

"The Lord of the Demon Sword Island is nothing more than that."

Yang Zheng said with a light smile.

However, this is his evaluation of the Demon Sword Island Master. Compared with his eldest brother Lang Fanyun or the former Demon Master Pang Ban, the Demon Sword Island Lord is far worse.

The Demon Sword Island Master is nothing but a delusional person who copied other people's swordsmanship moves!

Just relying on him, you also want to traverse the Divine Weapon Continent?

Hehe, he couldn't do it two hundred years ago, and he couldn't do it two hundred years ago!

"You! You! You! Me! Me! Me! I am going to kill you! Ah!"

Evil Blade screamed again.

However, this fellow was seriously injured, and he couldn't even fight a sword qi, and it was Yang Zheng's great kindness to him that he was able to walk.

"Hold your head up a thousand hills far away, roaring in the wind; you can find enemies and discuss swords together, and the heights are too cold." Yang Zheng looked at the evil blade, suddenly whispered, and then smiled: "He is the master of the magic sword island, who can achieve high heights. Is it too cold?"

The heights are too cold, and the heights are too cold. In this world, there are several peerless swordsmen who can face this calmly? ..