The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

Thousands of knives bow their heads!

Wan Jian surrenders!

Double swordsmanship!

"This son's sword talent, does he love me more than me?"

The Evil Emperor Xuantian stared at the fast-flying Wanjian. His body was a demonic breath of the Yuanzu Tianmo, and he was a clone of the Yuanzu Tianmo. His martial arts talent could be called a heaven-defying one.

At this moment, Yang Zheng asked Wan Dao to bow his head and asked Wan Jian to surrender. Emperor Xuan Tian Xie's heart, which had long been stagnant for a long time, was also shaken at this moment.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Evil Emperor Xuantian shot out a mysterious light in his eyes, staring at the Wanjian flying around Yang Zheng at extreme speed!

"Whoa!"

Wan Jian scattered, fell into the sword grave!

Yang Zheng, floating in mid-air at this moment, has a sword in his left hand, a sword in his right hand, and a dual-wielding sword!

This scene is very familiar to the Evil Emperor Xuantian, because back then he also held two swords like this!

This kid, could it be...

At this moment, Evil Emperor Xuantian's heart fluctuated even more!

"Yang Zheng, what are you pretending to be! Pick up Laozi and slay the ground!"

The Cowherd was so angry that he roared, and when he mentioned it, he went up, and the Tiger Soul Saber Technique smashed out at Yang Zheng!

Immediately, the violent sword qi burst out!

Yang Zheng didn't move, as if he hadn't seen Cowherd's attack!

And just when the long black lacquer sword in Niulang's hand was still a step away from Yang Zheng, Yang Zheng raised his head suddenly, and the movement of the sword in his hand was a shocking change!

"Disrupt the wind and clouds!"

Yang Zheng, make a move!

"impossible!"

Evil Emperor Xuantian, the surprise in his eyes flashed away, and his heart was shocked.

Yang Zheng, the move he was using at the moment turned out to be the first of the three sword skills he had learned! His own sword skill is a perfect divine skill, he has never taught it to others, how could Yang Zheng learn it?

"What is this?"

Cowherd exclaimed, the ground-destroying move he used was already the ultimate move in the tiger soul swordsmanship, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth was extremely tyrannical. The move, the power was instantly melted away, he felt that his entire body was enveloped by the sky-shattering sword energy and sword energy, and there was nowhere to escape!

retreat!

Run for your life!

Damn it!

How can this guy be so strong?

The Cowherd roared furiously, and retreated again and again, and directly retreated to the side of the Evil Emperor Xuantian! And on his forehead, cold sweat was already pouring out!

He was almost killed by Yang Zheng!

"Evil Emperor Xuantian, what do you think of my sword skills?"

Yang Zheng looked at the Evil Emperor Xuantian.

The Evil Emperor Xuantian remained silent.

Because, this sword skill, in fact, he had realized it as early as two hundred years ago, but now, the peerless magic skill that has never been taught to others is actually displayed by others.

"This place is really good. I broke through the double game of swords, and actually realized the three sword skills. Xuantian Evil Emperor, this place is small, why don't we go outside to practice?"

Yang Zheng said again.

The Evil Emperor Xuantian continued to remain silent.

The dignified demon avatar was actually suppressed by a young junior at this moment!

However, Evil Emperor Xuantian suddenly laughed, because he found that Yang Zheng was very similar to him when he was young, they were both equally crazy and equally strong!

It would be great if this kid became his own Primordial Spirit clone!

In that way, the deity can get rid of the demon clone and let this kid take over the place of the deity!

"Yang Zheng, don't be mad, one day, I will kill you!"

Cowherd roared.

However, Yang Zheng didn't even bother to look at him. If the Evil Emperor Xuantian was not here, he would have killed the Cowherd with one knife. Cowherd is the primordial avatar of the Evil Emperor Xuantian, and the Evil Emperor Xuantian will definitely save him.

At present, although he has accidentally comprehended the three divine skills of the sword, it is still somewhat difficult to kill the Evil Emperor.

But speaking of it, the three divine skills of swords and swords are really mysterious, especially the last skill, which is a real perfection. When it is displayed, it is the realm of the gods, and it can easily crush the king of the heaven and earth alliance who does not have the realm of the gods, or the madness that destroys the sky.

Evil Emperor Xuantian's martial arts talent is indeed amazing, and even his original ancestor, Tianmo, may not be able to comprehend such a perfect divine skill. Primordial Ancestor Heavenly Demon, more is to rely on pure strength to crush, rather than skill.

Therefore, in fact, with the power of Xuantian Evil Emperor, there is still a chance to break away from Yuanzu Tianmo.

At this moment, Yang Zheng realized the three divine skills of the sword, except that the second skill was rewarded by the Evil Emperor system. The first skill and the third skill were all realized when he broke the sword grave in the sword grave just now, but they were actually the Evil Emperor Xuantian. The imprint on this place when I realized the three divine skills of the sword!

The three magical skills of the sword were learned from the Evil Emperor Xuantian!

At this moment, Yang Zheng only had one thought, and that was to use the three magical skills of swords and swords to fight against the Evil Emperor Xuantian!

Three divine skills against three divine skills!

Evil Emperor Xuantian, dare to come?

"Yang Zheng, take the magic beads. Last time you received two magic beads from the deity, and the deity's three magic beads were all given to you. You also have demon seeds in your body. It's better to gather a bunch of demon soldiers and try their power."

Evil Emperor Xuantian waved his right hand, and the magic bead in his palm came out of his hand and flew towards Yang Zheng.

As soon as Yang Zheng thought about it, the magic bead flew into the divine forbidden ring and disappeared out of thin air.

This scene made Emperor Xuantian stunned for a moment. Because his way of hitting the magic bead was not ordinary, and the magic bead was also attached with the Xuantian Evil Gang, he wanted to try Yang Zheng's method, but he thought it would at least make Yang Zheng feel a little troublesome.

The result can be...

Just like last time, the magic bead disappeared out of thin air, and Yang Zheng seemed to have no effort at all, as if he breathed a sigh of relief!

This, Yang Zheng, what method did he use?

Evil Emperor Xuantian is unpredictable.

In the more than 200 years of his life, the first person who he could not see through was the peerless swordsman named Tianjianzun, who defeated his woman in the strongest state with a single sword. In front of him, Yang Zheng became the second one.

Emperor Xuantian didn't know that Tianjianzun was the only female apprentice Yang Zheng accepted in his previous life. If he knew this, he would definitely think that this was a fate.

In his life, he was invincible, and he touched the peak of martial arts in the world of Shenbing Continent at a very young age, but in the end he is very likely to be defeated by a pair of master and apprentice...

"Evil Emperor, Nuwa's artifact, do you still want to rob it?"

Yang Zheng took the magic bead and looked at the Evil Emperor Xuantian.

"It turns out that you already know the contents of Emperor Wu's tomb. Yang Zheng, this deity has been sealed for nearly two hundred years. When he was resurrected, he fought with you. Now you have become stronger. So, this deity will give this Nuwa artifact to him. For you. However, the deity will not leave, the deity is waiting for you outside!"

Evil Emperor Xuantian smiled, his hands suddenly raised, profound light flickered, and a magic bead suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand!

"Magic soldier, come!"

Hearing only a low roar from the Evil Emperor Xuantian, the entire Emperor Wu's tomb was shaking, the sword mound and the sword grave shook at the same time, and the ten thousand knives and ten thousand swords all flew out and gathered towards the evil emperor Xuantian! ..