The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Huh? This snake's body... transformed into a sword?"

Emperor Eleven was laughing wildly when he suddenly saw a change in the snake corpse.

It turned out that a light emerged from the body of the Orochi Baqi, and within that light was a sword!

"Sword Soldier? Mysterious light is flowing, and there is divine power. The grade should not be low. Yang Zheng, I only need the guts of the snake, not the sword, you can take the sword."

Emperor Eleven waved his hand, and the sword that emerged from the body of the eight-breed snake shot at Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng raised his right hand and grabbed the flying sword. As soon as the sword was in hand, a strange force poured into him. He raised his hand and slashed at will, and a sword qi burst out, cutting off the rain curtain.

This sword is a divine sword!

"Ding!"

"Found Tiancong Yunjian!"

At this moment, the Evil Emperor system prompt sounded suddenly.

Tiancong Cloud Sword?

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the body of the eight-headed snake over there, and suddenly realized it. When I think about it, didn't Tian Congyun, the No. 1 Divine Sword of Dongying, come out of the body of the Orochi?

It turned out that this sword that looks a bit like a sword is the first artifact of Dongying!

The sky is cloudy!

Kusanagi sword!

"The Three Great Divine Artifacts of Dongying, Tian Congyun, Baja Mirror, Baja Qionggou Yu, these three things are the three major artifacts in Dongying mythology. I am curious whether there is Amaterasu in the world of martial arts."

Yang Zheng smiled and waved the clouds in the sky again. He didn't need to use his true essence at all, and a swift sword qi shot out, cutting off the rain curtain once again.

Tian Congyun is indeed extremely sharp.

Artifacts are artifacts, not ordinary weapons can compare.

At this time, he thought of Yaodao Village Zheng, if Yaodao Village was facing Congyun in the sky, and simply compared the sharpness, I wonder how much chance the Yaodao would have to win?

"Amancongyun, Kusanagi, Yashin'an, Mai Shiranui... In the world of martial arts, these characters should not appear. But then again, I really hope there is Mai Shiranui, Mai Shiranui's figure is really... ...hehehe..."

"By the way, according to mythology, this sword should have been obtained by Susanoo and then dedicated to Amaterasu. Susanoo, where are you now?"

Yang Zheng looked around for a week. The Orochi Baqi was beheaded, and this seaside town was saved. The villagers gathered at this moment, panic and shock. These villagers are almost all ordinary people, and the most powerful one is only a third-rate expert.

Obviously, there is no Susanoo.

"Haha! It's done! My Orochi Pill is finally done! If you give it to Fengyun, it will increase your skill by at least two hundred years!"

Emperor Eleven suddenly laughed.

This guy actually turned the snake gall of the eight-headed snake into an elixir in less than a minute, and what is the name of the snake elixir?

Why not Orochimaru?

Yang Zheng chuckled lightly. With his current martial arts realm, if he enters the world of Hokage, he should be able to kill Orochimaru with a single knife, and even the Nine Tails can easily kill him. Of course, just think about it, after all, this is the world of martial arts, the world of warriors, not the world of ninjas.

"Two hundred years of skill, what's the use?"

Yang Zheng looked at Emperor Eleven.

He thought of Di Shitian, who had 2,000 years of skill by relying on the blood of the phoenix, and then swallowed the dragon yuan, and the skill skyrocketed for another 1,000 years. After more than 3,000 years of skill, it was not solved by himself. No matter how high the skill is, if the realm is not reached, it is useless.

Fengyun, who was originally in a fledgling state, was used by Emperor Eleven to use Long Yuan and a big snake to forcibly improve his skills. At this moment, he should have at least a hundred years of skills, or even stronger, but can Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun keep up with the state of mind?

If they were lost in power, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun would be at the level of enchantment.

"It's useful! Of course it's useful! Yang Zheng, within half a year, I will definitely make the situation a perfect match and become a Mahabharata!"

Emperor Eleven is confident.

In this regard, Yang Zheng smiled without saying a word. He felt that Emperor Eleven was a little stunned.

With the combination of the situation and the cloud, is the Mahabane really invincible?

Ha ha.

......

Dongying, the Imperial Palace of Heaven.

"Emperor, hidden very deep, wants to covet Fengyun Nation, and even the dragon veins of the entire Divine Weapon Continent, cut off the luck of the Divine Weapon Continent, and secretly carried out many conspiracies, but all failed. There is absolutely no god, it should be his intentional A chess piece that was stocked, however, has been killed by you."

"Dongying Kingdom also has destiny. Look, above the palace, is it a true dragon of luck?"

Emperor Eleven sent a voice transmission to Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng glanced at the True Luck Dragon on the Heavenly Palace, and chuckled, it was a True Luck Dragon, but it only had three claws. On the Divine Armament Continent, the two great dynasties, as well as the weak dynasties in the land of Zhongzhou, the True Luck Dragon, the weakest one is Five Claws.

The gap between three claws and five claws is not as simple as two.

It is no wonder that Emperor Dongying wants to cut off the dragon veins of the Shenbing Continent, so that the dragon veins of the Shenbing Continent can be transferred, so that they can be transferred to the land of Dongying, so that the dragon veins of Dongying will become bigger and stronger.

"Destiny's protection, this Heavenly Dao is indeed covered with rain and dew. Whether it is a good person or a bad person, as long as it is the person it values, it will give charity."

Yang Zheng chuckled again.

He thought of Xiongba. Xiongba is a martial arts hero, but his world will always destroy the door, and he has done a lot of evil things, but he is still protected by the mandate of heaven.

Therefore, the destiny of this kind of thing, it is unreasonable.

It doesn't make sense, why do you have to reason with it?

So, when it's time to cut, it's still time to cut!

Martial artist, only by going up against the sky, can you truly be detached!

"Why, you want to do it and kill the emperor?"

Emperor Eleven smiled.

"Beheading is not enough, leave it to Fengyun, it would be good to abolish the real dragon of luck."

Yang Zheng smiled.

His goal was the three-clawed Qi Luck True Dragon above the Heavenly Palace.

The true dragon of luck and luck represents the luck of a country. If the true dragon of luck is cut off, the luck of that country will definitely decline.

"Hey, speaking of which, there are many masters on the Shenbing Continent who have married wives from Dongying! The swordsman's wife seems to be the palace master of Dongying. By the way, your opponent, the Evil Emperor Xuantian, is also his wife. Eastern Ying people."

Emperor Eleven suddenly laughed.

"Dongying Xiaoyezi."

Yang Zheng, listening to Emperor Eleven mention Emperor Xuantian Evil Emperor, whispered a name.

However, the current Evil Emperor Xuantian must have already forgotten that name.

When the words fell, he raised his right hand and lightly tapped the three-clawed Qi Luck True Dragon above the Heavenly Palace.

One-touch breakthrough!

Destroy the real dragon with one finger!

Break the country with one finger!

"Ow!"

The real dragon of luck in the East Ying Kingdom, with a miserable howl, instantly turned to ashes and vanished!

"puff!"

Inside the Heavenly Palace~, the old emperor's body was suddenly shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At this moment, there was only shock and horror in his eyes! ..