Nine Realms Sword Master

The devil emperor falls, and everything is sad.

Among the three gods and five saints, two gods were seriously injured, one **** fell, and the pattern of nine emperors and ten emperors was completely broken.

In the current situation, Qing Emperor alone can no longer compete with these great emperors.

Looking at the black smoke that dissipated, he sighed heavily, helpless and sad.

The world is so cruel. Even if you try your best to change some things, you can only sigh in the face of insufficient ability. It’s not that it’s not hard enough, but the time given by heaven is too short...

The so-called fairness is nothing more than a comfort word created by those who have the advantage to the disadvantaged.

So far, the emperor Qing has demonstrated his talents by no means inferior to Emperor Wu and Emperor Xuanyuan, but the time is too short! He has no time to rise.

"Asshole! Asshole!!!"

Emperor Wu clutched his neck, screaming in pain, and struggling to get up.

"It's a pity that the inheritance of the Devil Emperor just dissipated. He burned his heavenly soul. If he can't stabilize his heavenly soul, I can't seize it at all. He won't give me a chance." The Great Emperor Xuanyuan shook his head. Sigh endlessly.

"I can use my Valkyrie Star Shift Technique to forcibly seize his inheritance opportunity, but this bastard...before he died, he poured the original magic power into my body! Destroy my physical body! Damn it!!"

Emperor Wu gritted his teeth and roared like a wild beast.

He hurriedly sat up cross-legged, trying to adjust his breath, but the fast-moving magic power all over his body was like a carriage, ramming through his body, destroying blood, soul, and internal organs. It was painful!

Emperor Wu completely lost his combat effectiveness because of the death blow of the Devil Emperor.

He didn't dare to fight again, because once his strength was exhausted, he would be in danger.

You know, the emperor here is not originally a group of people, there is suspicion between each other, the emperor's methods are unimaginable, and it is not difficult to directly seize the inheritance of others. Now the Great Desert God Emperor, Wu Emperor and others have been seriously injured, the Devil Emperor has fallen, but Emperor Xuanyuan is still intact. Invisible, everyone’s enemies have been transferred from the Devil Emperor to Emperor Xuanyuan. Even the Qing Emperor can’t give them much. Threatened.

Emperor Wu thought this way, the other Emperor Wuya, Emperor Shuiyue, Emperor Feng and others were not fools either. They deliberately kept a distance from Emperor Xuanyuan. The color of vigilance was not written on their faces, but their soul power never dissipated.

"Master Wu has worked hard, let us leave it to us next."

Emperor Xuanyuan smiled slightly and walked towards Emperor Qing.

Emperor Wu's face tightened, without making a sound, he continued to close his eyes to clear the power of the Devil Emperor from his body.

The other emperors did not dare to speak, after all, the power of Emperor Xuanyuan was not something they could contend.

But watching Emperor Xuanyuan raise his long hand, a bronze-colored long sword appeared in his hand. The color of this sword is quite similar to the dead dragon sword, but it is different from the hostility and evil spirit of the dead dragon sword. It is more heavy and heavy. Vigorous.

The surrounding emperors opened their eyes wide, and their expressions became tense.

"This achievement is... Xuanyuanjian?"

Fengdi condensed.

Emperor Xuanyuan clasped his sword and walked towards Emperor Qing step by step.

"On my Xuanyuan Sword, there is a Xuanyuan Mountain. Lord Qingdi, please trouble your soul to enter this Xuanyuan Mountain. Take a rest. When Bai Ye replaces it with the Dead Dragon Sword, the Emperor will release your soul. ."

Emperor Xuanyuan smiled faintly, then raised the sword and severely cut it at Emperor Qing.

This sword can cut the body and soul, but now Emperor Xuanyuan will destroy the Qing Emperor's body, imprison his soul, and lure Bai Ye to appear.

How did Qing Emperor not know what Emperor Xuanyuan meant?

He shook his head faintly, with no joy, no sadness, no fear, no fear, and slowly said, "Even if there is no reincarnation forever, it will not let you succeed. Wanting to imprison my soul is too naive."

As soon as the voice fell, the burning Heavenly Soul in the Azure Emperor suddenly agitated, and the surface of his body was even more terrifying.

The expressions of the emperors tightened.

"Blode?"

Emperor Xuanyuan's face sank and he wanted to swing his sword.

But at this moment, a ray of blood burst into the sky, rushing into the sky, and the terrifying blood power turned into ripples and swayed in all directions.

Emperor Qing, Emperor Xuanyuan and others were all shaken by this blood pattern, Emperor Xuanyuan took a half step back, and Emperor Qing was also forced to stop the self-destruction, and his body was shaking.

People anxiously looked at the blood, their hearts beating wildly.

"It turned out to be the sword sword!"

"It's just... the breath of this sword, why is it so dark and terrifying?"

"No, this sword has been demonized because of the death of the Devil Emperor." Emperor Feng exclaimed.

"Hmph, a dead thing, even if it is demonized, what can it do? You can't obey the orders of people obediently?" The Hercules Emperor said disdainfully.

But at this moment, that **** light suddenly fell from the air and sank directly into the other side of the ruins.

The emperors turned their eyes, but saw a figure in a black robe standing on the other side of the ruins. He held the hilt of a bronze long sword at his waist with his left hand, and held the other hand high in the air, firmly grasping the already The demonized Sword Immortal Sword, a pair of blood eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all of this, looking at the emperors coldly.

"Dead Dragon Sword!"

Emperor Xuanyuan breathed tightly and cried out in silence.

"What? Dead Dragon Sword? That means this person is White Night?" Fengdi was stunned.

"Haha, he really came!" The Hercules Emperor clapped his hands repeatedly, shaking the void with every slap.

"In that case, there is no need for the Qing Emperor to keep it! It will save us time and effort to find Bai Ye." The Divine Sword Great Emperor exhaled, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Sometimes I really can’t understand these people, their strength is extremely fragile, but I always want to die. It’s too simple. If I were you, I would not bear it, practice hard, and reappear when I can contend with the enemy. , At that time, it can dominate everything." The Great Emperor Wu Ya shook his head, as if feeling emotional.

"But at that time, everything is too late, even if you kill the enemy, what can you change?"

Bai Ye took the words and walked over step by step with the sword in his hand.

"Then what can you change now?"

Emperor Xuanyuan asked indifferently, and walked towards Bai Ye.

Then he walked a few steps, then stopped.

Because behind Bai Ye, groups of troops have already followed.

There are a total of four hundred people, all of which are Emperor Slashing troops, and it is Wan Gua who is headed, and besides him, there is one more person.

Ji Di!

"It looks like the Great Emperor Canghai and the others are in an accident." Emperor Shuiyue raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

Bai Ye turned over his palm, and a human head appeared in the palm of his palm. It was the head of the Great Emperor Canghai. The **** head looked particularly hideous.

The surrounding Fengdi, Great Desert God Emperor and others breathed tightly...

"The Emperor Slashing troops are not enough to kill the middle emperor. Did you do it?"

Emperor Wu took two heavy breaths, the magic power on his body seemed to be expelled a little, the man recovered, stood up, and shouted at Bai Ye.

But Bai Ye didn't pay attention to him, but glanced at the optimistic pillars in front of him.

There is no doubt that everyone here, stomping their feet on weekdays can shake the existence of the majestic continent. Without the Dragon Sword, Bai Ye couldn't even beat one, let alone contend with all of them.

But now, even with the Death Dragon Sword, it may not be able to change the situation.

"What we should do now is to take away Senior Brother Shentu and Senior Qingdi. It is almost a fantasy to kill these people."

With thoughts and thoughts, Bai Ye turned sideways to Emperor Ji and Wan Gua beside him and said: "When I do something later, the Great Emperor on the opposite side will definitely attack me. Their purpose is the Dragon Sword. I will attract them, and you will take advantage of the situation to help me. Take away the senior Qingdi and Shentu."

"Master Jiuwei, you can't resist so many attacks by the emperor."

Wangua Shen said.

"You can't resist, you have to resist, now is not the time for nonsense, you are ready!"

Bai Ye drank low, his tone serious.

Emperor Ji naturally wouldn't resist, he hesitated, and he can only compromise. It's this time, is there any other choice?

Bai Ye moved swiftly, made up his mind, and immediately started, he carried the Sword Sword, rushed forward, and firmly held the dead dragon in the other hand.

"It's ridiculous."

The emperors laughed mockingly.

In the white night, the mere king of the day, even the pseudo-emperor has not reached, even if he has the death dragon sword, he can at most contend with the lower emperor, the great emperor Canghai was killed by him because of his sudden attack and the power of the death dragon sword. Head attack and luck are mostly the ingredients, and with the assistance of Emperor Slashing troops, if Bai Ye confronts Emperor Canghai head-on, it will never be so easy to kill him.

But now.

This guy, who is not at the level of Heavenly Monarch, actually wants to challenge so many emperors?

This is simply suicide.

"Such an arrogant person who can't be condoned, let me teach him." The Hercules Emperor laughed and jumped up like a mountain pressing against the white night.

But just as he moved, a strong wind took him one step faster and rushed towards the white night.

"Don't bother you, let me do it."

It is the voice of Emperor Feng.

Emperor Shuiyue, Emperor Wuya, Emperor Shendao frowned and their faces were ugly.

But Emperor Wu and God Emperor Da Mo were both injured and did not move.

The Hercules Emperor was obstructed by a strong wind. Just when he approached Bai Ye, his figure slowed down, while the Feng Emperor took the opportunity to get close to Bai Ye, turning into a wind blade with one hand, and severely chopped off Bai Ye's limbs.

Bai Ye didn't move slowly either, he just drew his sword and swung it away.

Emperor Shuiyue and Emperor Wuya glanced at each other, both secretly invigorating, ready to do something.

The other people also quietly took out the magic weapon, intending to attack.

But just at this moment, a bronze sword aura suddenly struck from the side and slammed on Fengdi's body fiercely.

Chuck.

Emperor Feng was blasted out, and his upper body was cut open from the shoulder to the lower abdomen. The person fell to the ground, blood flowed wildly, and it was difficult to get up for a long time.

Everyone was shocked.

Looking up, the one who shot... is actually Emperor Xuanyuan?

"Everyone should know what the Dead Dragon Sword is. This sword should be kept and sealed by my Xuanyuan line. We can't let it cause harm to the world. Anyone who wants to covet it, kill it!" The Emperor Xuanyuan said indifferently. Got out.

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(Thanks to Yumeng for the reward, and also thanks to bookmate 36164054 and other friends for their support, thank you)