Martial Arts: The Lonely Shaman of the Nine Worlds was exposed, and Yueyue burst into tears!

Not to mention Wang Xianzhi, whether he can draw with Huang Zhentu is still in doubt.

"It's a pity that such talents are trapped in the small city of Miner and cannot be used by Daqin."

Ying Zheng sighed, and the flame of unifying Kyushu in his heart burned even more vigorously.

……

"Amazing!"

Wen Hua admired, "I can't believe it, Lao Huang realized these Eight Swords by himself."

"I have his sword manual, do you want to learn it?" Xu Fengnian said.

"Sword manual?"

Wen Hua's eyes lit up, then she shook her head, and said, "I'll be his apprentice after learning from him. Isn't it a generation shorter than you? Don't do it!"

"whispering sound!"

Xu Fengnian sneered.

"I hope you can still say that after watching the Ninth Sword."

Xu Fengnian just finished speaking.

On the gold list screen, Huang Xingtu made a new move.

The five famous swords were all recalled by him and hung behind his back.

"The ninth sword, enlightened from the six thousand miles of rivers and lakes, was named by my young master."

"Please take a lesson from City Lord Wang!"

Hearing this, Wang Xianzhi smiled happily, and said: "I knew that since you go to the top of the city again, you will definitely have more than eight swords back then, come on!"

Huang Zhentu pointed out that Xuanxiu was fully activated, and the true energy in his body was surging like a wave, and he let out a loud shout.

"Sword Nine!"

"Bad horse rice wine for six thousand miles!"

Just a moment.

The five famous swords suddenly disappeared.

Then it evolves at high altitude, five changes into ten, ten changes into a hundred.

Six thousand points of cold light shine, like a galaxy falling from the nine heavens, venting for thousands of miles.

Facing the overwhelming power of this move, Wang Xianzhi no longer looked relaxed.

Even if he is a Celestial Human Great Immortal Realm, if he does not deal with this sword seriously, he may be in danger of falling.

I saw his right arm stretched out, the mighty stellar energy boiled out, and an ancient and simple long sword condensed into substance.

It was the first time that he used offense instead of defense, actively responding to Huang Zhentu's sword attack.

first sword.

Second sword.

The third sword.

……

Huang Zhentu made 49 swords with all his strength.

Wang Xianzhi also unleashed 49 swords with all his strength.

Nine Heavens, the Milky Way collapsed, and Wang Xianzhi's right arm robe was completely destroyed.

Huang Xingtu, on the other hand, was completely exhausted.

The ninth trick, the bad horse rice wine, six thousand miles, he used a full seven or seven 49 times.

The cultivation of the Profound Realm is simply not enough to support it to such an extent.

Huang Xingtu has overdrawn both his true energy and his life.

Wang Xianzhi seemed to have expected the result, so he didn't make another move, just quietly watched Huang Xingtu sit down slowly.

The right arm without the sleeve, which was exposed to the air, seemed to prove the respect in his heart at this time.

Huang Xingtu sat down cross-legged, with five famous swords stuck behind his back.

This battle, he lost.

Because he had overdrawn everything, and Wang Xianzhi was only missing a sleeve.

Not only the yellow hut stuck on the city wall could not be retrieved, but the other five would be left behind.

But this battle, he also won.

Because he used the Zhixuan Realm to explode the power of the land gods, forcing Wang Xianzhi, who was second in the world and the Celestial Immortal Realm, to deal with it with all his strength.

So, he deserves it.

Huang Zhentu sat at the head of the city and turned his head to look north.

When he was about to die, he thought of a lot.

He remembered Sui Xiegu's grace of bestowing the sword.

Reminds me of the battle with Wang Xianzhi back then.

He also thought of those years when he was hiding from the world in Qingliang Mountain.

All kinds of past events flashed before my eyes.

In the end, it was fixed on the young man who traveled six thousand miles with him.

sir...

Huang Xingtu, who was exhausted, exhausted all his remaining strength and said something.

"Come!"

"Serve the young master wine!"

Maybe he wanted to shout at the top of his voice, but he really had no strength, and it sounded more like a whisper in the wind.

After saying this, Huang Xingtu's energy was finally exhausted, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The screen freezes.

The whole Kyushu could clearly see the smile on his face.

that moment.

He is not Huang Xingtu with nine swords like the Milky Way.

Nor is it Huang Zongshi who destroyed the world's second robe sleeve.

It was the servant of the prince who led the bad horse, drank rice wine, and had a shy face.

——Lao Huang.

This scene made everyone in Tongfu Inn cry.

Even a man like Li Dazui with a thick nerve had red eyes.

"If you can't fight, you still have to fight, sister-in-law, Lao Huang is so stupid..."

Mo Xiaobei threw herself into Tong Xiangyu's arms, sobbing and choking.

Tong Xiangyu wiped tears with a handkerchief, and patted Mo Xiaobei's back with the other.

"This is Jiang Hu."

Bai Zhantang said with emotion, thinking of his deeds back then.

Yaoyue also seemed to be touched, and said sadly: "With a brother like Wen Hua and a servant like Huang Zhentu, this son of Beiliang really deserves to be a man of good fortune."

luck?

Lin Ran smiled and shook his head.

It's not so much Xu Fengnian's luck, but rather his luck, or blessing.

He didn't regret Huang Zhentu's death.

Overcame the demons in my heart and realized the Ninth Sword.

It is known to the world after the first battle.

Huang Xingtu also deserved to die.

Lin Ran was even more curious.

What will be the reward of heaven for such a dead person?

Under Lin Ran's gaze, the screen of the gold list was gradually replaced by a few lines of words.

[No. 8, Sword Nine Emperors, Huang Zhentu. 】

[Gift, awaken past life memory. 】

"Another rectification of the Dao of Heaven!"

"Sword Nine Emperors, Nine Sword Emperors, Huang Zhentu!"

"Senior Huang can smile."

The world sighs with emotion.

God bestowed the name of Nine Emperors of Sword, now not only Huang Zhentu is famous all over the world, but also his teacher Sui Xiegu is also firmly remembered.

It can be regarded as the end of Huang Xingtu's big wish.

But then, No.8's reward from heaven made everyone confused.

"Awakening past life memories?"

"Senior Huang has passed away, and his soul has entered Jiuyou, what do you want to remember from the past life?"

"You said..."

Suddenly, someone raised a question: "Could it be that Senior Huang has already reincarnated?"

Already reincarnated?

Yup!

If Huang Xingtu had already been reincarnated as a human being, then this heavenly reward would make sense.

Immediately, another question appeared in everyone's mind.

How many years has it been since Huang Zhentu died, even if he was reincarnated early, how old is he now?

A child, awakening Huang Xingtu's memory.

Then how terrifying would his swordsmanship talent be? !

You know, Huang Zhentu started learning swords when he was over 50 years old, and he was less than [-] years old before he died.

In just over a dozen years, the power of a land immortal can be erupted.

Once you can start learning swords early in this life.

How high will he reach?

Great Qin Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng, who was dressed in a black black bird robe, was one of the first to respond.

"Zhao Gao! Activate the net and find Huang Zhentu's reincarnation. Daqin needs such a strong man!"

Ying Zheng turned around, swung his sleeves, and an incomparably majestic voice sounded: "Not only that, but anyone who is on the gold list, as long as the reward of heaven is not the medicine of death, can be recruited into Daqin! Regardless of power, status, wealth and beauty, I can satisfy them !"

"Here!" Zhao Gao took the order and left.

At the same time, the white-haired man standing on the top of Wudi City laughed loudly.

"Sword Nine Emperors."

"I'm waiting for your tenth sword, No.11 sword!"

"Hahaha!"