The Peerless Emperor

"I remember from the intelligence point of view, you are the disciple of Emperor Zhen, the master of an empire in all his territory, call yourself emperor?" Huang Xingyu played with the golden long sword of the elementary weapon in his hand, slowly speaking, as if talking about family , "This title sounds pretty good. The Emperor Human Emperor is one, which is very interesting."

"Your nonsense, too much!" Lin Qian's expression condensed, and the emperor's soul of Ming Huang condensed into the appearance of an emperor sword, and he rushed over.

In this regard, Huang Xingyu was a bit funny, but as soon as he lifted the Yuan Qi Long Sword in his hand, the sword aura sprang out in the direction of Lin Qian.

The sword energy oncoming, Lin Qian's hand, the sword of the Huangdi Emperor's soul energy, collided with it.

Click!

With the cracking sound, Lin Qian's expression changed, and Pian Pian quickly turned around and let go.

The sword body formed by the condensed spirit of the emperor was instantly shattered and vulnerable to a blow.

"Tsk tsk, sure enough, you really can't be armed with elementary weapons. If that's the case, you will be miserable." Huang Xingyu looked at Lin Qian, curled his lips with a regretful expression, "Your strength is indeed amazing. If you are not armed with weapons, you really can't hold you down.

"But the strongest of the human race is nothing else, it's armed elementary weapons, without elemental weapons, you can't fight me at all." Huang Xingyu stared at Lin Qian and said slowly, not in a hurry or slow.

In his eyes, Lin Qian was already a lamb to be slaughtered, and there was not much threat.

Lin Qian at this time also understood that the situation was not favorable.

Without element weapon resistance, no matter how strong one's body is, there is no way to force the opponent's element weapon.

After all, this Huang Xingyu was not a fuel-efficient lamp, nor was it an ordinary soul martial artist, and its condensed elemental weapon was definitely not something that his physical body could contend with.

On the other side, Zhao Long and Zhao Junhao are fighting together.

Zhao Long has already spent a lot of soul energy to solve Liu Shengzhi first. It is impossible to solve Zhao Junhao in a short time.

The rest of the Wei family's children, who were chasing down his Ming Chuntang disciple, had no time to help.

Even if you help, I'm afraid the possibility of helping him is not high.

"Try that trick, I hope it works." In Lin Qian's mind, he couldn't help but think that another Chosen person from the Chaos Universe taught his tricks when he used to help him.

Lin Qian stretched out his hand, and suddenly there was another sharp sword in his hand.

Imitation sword, Zhu Xianjian!

"Oh? If you use the spirit energy, you can't deal with me." Huang Xingyu stared at Lin Qian and said amusedly, "It's still too late to choose to surrender now."

Lin Qian remained silent, just staring at the other side coldly.

At the same time, behind Lin Qian, another sword floated out, flying quietly in the air.

Imitation sword, killing fairy sword!

Imitation sword, perfect sword!

Imitation sword, sinking fairy sword!

Imitation sword, leaning on heaven sword!

Imitation sword, giant que sword!

Imitation sword, Zhan Lu sword!

Imitation sword, cooperative version of Frostmourne!

Imitation sword, special cheap sword on April Fool's Day!

Imitation sword, cooperative version of Endless Blade!

...

A famous sword hovered out, densely packed, constantly appearing behind Lin Qian.

After that, there were many sword equipment from previous games that Lin Qian could use in his current realm.

There are also many of the top ten. When the game official cooperates with other games, some entertainment products produced by Lin Qian are ignored and summoned by him.

After all, when the imitation sword was made, Lin Qian ordered it to be any weapon!

With every sword appearing, Lin Qian's soul energy would consume one point, and ten thousand swords came out, densely condensing behind him.

Lin Qian knew that if he didn't think about anything, he would probably die here.

"When I reach the pinnacle of this world and meet you in the future, I really have to thank you for the trick taught, fellow!" Lin Qian shook his head lightly with emotion.

At the same time, on the other side of the Chaos Universe, a handsome man (the hero of the next new book in the future) sneezed, rubbed his eyes, and murmured: "When I think about it, I don't know how to teach that fellow Can you help him if his Wanjian return to the sect?"

Lin Qian folded his arms and pointed straight ahead.

Huang Xingyu, at this moment is no longer as easy as before, the other party's move made him feel bad.

"I'm looking for death, I don't have the elementary weapon, I think I can win by the amount of soul energy?" Huang Xingyu shouted, and rushed directly at Lin Qian's side, very fast.

Huang Xingyu's purpose was to kill Lin Qian before he could use this ultimate move. Even if he didn't beheaded, he would at least stop him, not let it go so smoothly, and happily perform this trick.

Lin Qian already knew the opponent's combat power and speed clearly, but there was no fear in his eyes.

"Kill!" Huang Xingyu shouted, turning into golden light, and came to Lin Qian in a flash.

Cut down with one sword, but there are thousands of sword shadows to follow, one after another, endless, striving to kill with one blow.

Huh!

The golden sword shadow fell, instantly cutting off Lin Qian's figure, splitting it into two, turning into a phantom to collapse in this world.

Huang Xingyu's face showed a touch of astonishment, obviously he could not figure out what was going on in front of him.

Moreover, the ten thousand swords that were originally suspended in mid-air disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

At this moment, Huang Xingyu suddenly heard a shout from behind. He hurriedly turned his head to find that Lin Qian didn't know when he actually appeared behind where he was standing.

In the midair, the suspended ten thousand swords suddenly came together and condensed into a golden giant sword. The soul energy in Lin Qian's body turned into a golden dragon and flew up, slamming into the huge sword body. On the dragon's body, a brilliant golden light blooms, which is lifelike and vivid.

Wan Jian returned to the clan, turned into a dragon sword, and rushed towards Huang Xingyu.

Like a meteorite strike, the dragon sword that Wan Jian returned to the ancestors turned into a fierce bombardment at the location where Huang Xingyu was. In an instant, a roaring explosion sounded instantly.

Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, sputtering towards the surrounding chaos, turning into golden sword rain.

And Huang Xingyu, in the center of the golden sword rain, was bearing the endless roar of sword energy.

The dust fluttered up, completely enveloped the opponent's figure, the sword Qi storm turned around, shaking the earth.

Lin Qian let out a sigh of relief, this move is so powerful that it almost drained his soul.

But looking at the movement ahead, Lin Qian was also a little relieved. He didn't believe that under such an attack, the other party could survive well.

call out!

But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out of the thick fog, and the golden sword pierced his chest!