The Emperor Summoning System

The voice seemed to have not been spoken for a long time, it was very dry.

But there was an extremely mysterious power in the words.

Just two characters, like a regular breath containing thousands of different attributes!

Boom!

In the void, the black light sword seemed to have hit an invisible barrier.

Jian Gang disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if he had never appeared before.

The disciple of the Xuanhuang Sect fell to the ground with his face full of survivors, wiping the cold sweat off his face.

They looked at the cave behind them, their expressions were full of excitement and excitement.

Old Ancestor!

Ouyang Xijing looked furious, and roared towards the cave: Ask the sword! Get out of here!

Ka Ka Ka -

The stone gate of the cave moves upwards slowly.

A boy dressed in beige cloth slowly walked out from the door.

The boy looked dull, his eyes were empty, as if he had no soul.

The commoner clothes on his body had already been patched, but they were extremely clean.

The straw sandals under his feet were also tattered, as if they could be blown away by a gust of wind.

This young man dressed up as a farmer's woodcutter made everyone present suffocate.

He simply stood there, but the light of the entire sky seemed to be absorbed by him.

The wind in the sky no longer blows, as if scared away by the boy.

The world was silent.

Looking at this dull young man, Li Shi's nose felt a little sour for some reason.

In my memory, when Li Yin inherited the four major disciples, this young man promised the most decisively.

And for thousands of years, the three words Xuanhuangzong have stood firm on the Xuanhuang Continent, which shows that this young man has followed Li Yin's instructions from beginning to end, without neglecting at all.

You are my teacher, and I should repay the teacher's kindness with a thousand years.

This is Asking the Sword!

That legendary boy!

Wen Jian tilted his head, looked at Ouyang Xijing suspiciously: Why did you kill them?

Did they make any mistake?

Ouyang Xijing squinted his eyes, looked up and down and asked the sword.

But what disappointed him was that he couldn't see the real realm of asking sword at all.

It was as if he was looking at an ordinary farm boy.

But how could the method of stopping his own sword just now be something that ordinary peasant boys can use!

Old Ancestor! The suzerain is possessed!

Xuanhuangzong disciples, naturally someone reported to Wenjian.

Enchanted? Wen Jian looked at the Tunguang Drinking Blood in Ouyang Xijing's hand, his dull eyes flashed.

Hey, even if you pull out the Swallowing Light and Drinking Blood, it's not my original wish.

Wen Jian repeatedly shook his head and said.

You fart! Ouyang Xijing was furious, You put this magic sword in that broken stone, didn't you just hope that someone would be enchanted to pull out this sword?!

This deity is enchanted now, is it fulfilling your wish? Huh?

Wen Jian continued to shake his head: You don't understand, so you have become possessed.

I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore! Hurry up and hand over Xuanhuang Shenzang!

Ouyang Xijing held the swallowing light and drinking blood in his hand, and approached Wenjian step by step.

Xuanhuang Shenzang? Wen Jian tilted his head, How can I give it to you? How can I give it to you?

Seeing Wen Jian's dull appearance, Ouyang Xijing gritted his teeth angrily.

Go to hell! Another sword was swept out, forming a black sword gang.

This sword gang is a hundred times more powerful than the previous sword gang!

In the sword gang, there seemed to be countless stars hidden.

The stars exploded between the sky and the earth, bursting out with the power to destroy the sky and the earth!

Rules of the Way of the Sword Ten Billions of Stars!

The disciples of the Xuanhuangzong raised their hearts that had just been let go. Is this vast sword gang planning to destroy the Sword Emperor Peak? !

But Wen Jian tilted his head and blinked his eyes, as if he didn't know how to deal with this move.