Master of Beasts

In the northern region, above a mountain peak, a tall and straight figure like a sword stood indifferently. Although there was no aura emanating, all the spirit beasts within a hundred miles were so scared that they crawled down and trembled.

This person is the well-known loose cultivator in the Four Great Domains.

Sword King Nanchen.

"Shua!"

With a flash of clear water, Henry Zhang rushed down, landed on the top of the mountain, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Sword King, I have been waiting for a long time."

Before the people from the Four Regions were separated, he sent a message to Nan Chen to wait here.

Therefore, there is the present scene.

Lifting his eyes slightly, Nanchen said indifferently: "I don't like to wait for nothing, even if you are an eighth-rank alchemist, you just won a round for the four domains, if you have anything to do, tell me."

Landing on the top of the mountain, Henry Zhang looked at Nanchen with a smile in his eyes.

This unscrupulous look in his eyes made Nan Chen frowned slightly.

normal time.

If anyone dared to look at him like that, he would have already slashed past him.

"Your Excellency Sword King, you can't condense the second void spirit again, right?" Henry Zhang retracted his gaze and smiled faintly.

"That's right." Nan Chen let out a cold voice.

"If I said, I can help you reunite the void spirit essence you lost?" Henry Zhang's mouth slightly lifted.

"Impossible!" Nan Chen's complexion changed suddenly.

Void spiritual energy is something like that, if you use it up, you just use it up.

If you want to step into the emperor realm, you can only break through to the quasi-emperor first.

Reuniting the void spirit?

Never before in history!

Ignoring Nanchen's cold gaze, Henry Zhang continued to smile and said: "Not only can I help you reunite the second void spirit, but I can also guide you to condense the third void spirit in just six years. Don't want to try?"

Nanchen's face was full of disbelief.

It will take at least fifty years to condense the third void spirit essence, and it is still unknown whether it will be successful, otherwise, Emperor Zhun would have gone all over the continent long ago.

six years?

Liar!

"What do you want me to do?" Nanchen said with a long breath.

To be honest, he doesn't believe in the reunion of the second void spirit element, or the condensing of the third void spirit element in just six years.

But what if it is true?

For this chance, he is willing to gamble.

"It's refreshing to talk to Senior Sword King."

Snapping his fingers lightly, Henry Zhang smiled and said: "It's very simple, I'm very upset with that guy Qin Cang, you help me stop Lord Mu, I cut off his head."

"That's all?" Nanchen was surprised.

I thought it was too much trouble.

"Besides that, there is one more thing."

Henry Zhang's eyes looked towards the sky: "I have a force under my command, called the Star Alliance, which originally developed in the Xuanyan Empire, but that area was suddenly annexed by monsters half a quarter of an hour ago."

"Therefore, I want them to station in the southern part of the Northern Territory, a place called Xueyue Empire. Now that monsters are raging and dangerous, can you help me protect them for six years?"

six years?

Not a lot.

Nan Chen looked thoughtful.

After all, without the spirit essence of the void, he could only think of ways to be promoted to the quasi-emperor first. This is known as the realm of false emperors. Once he stepped into it, it was difficult to break through.

Perhaps this life, can only stagnate here.

"make a deal."

Nanchen stared at Henry Zhang: "However, if I find out that you are playing tricks on me, no matter who you are or who is behind you, I will kill you with a sword."

Hearing this, Henry Zhang shrugged with a smile.

"Pleasant cooperation."

at this time.

Under the distant sky.

"Shua!"

More than a dozen figures with powerful auras quickly shuttled past, the leader was the famous Lord Mu Tianzhu, Mu Qingcang, followed closely by more than a dozen elders of Da Lei Tian.

in that.

Qin Cang, whose pupils trembled slightly, kept looking around, anxious.

"Are you afraid?" Mu Qingcang said solemnly.

"No." Qin Cang said immediately with a sudden jolt.

"snort."

Mu Qingcang's eyes were slightly cold: "Qin Cang, you disappointed me so much, a brat can scare you like this, do you think he really dares to come and kill you?"

Qin Cang couldn't help but startled.

That's right.

Does Henry Zhang dare to come?

Even though he can easily defeat Hua Wushuang, Mu Qingcang's high-level spirit is not something he can shake. Even Beichen and Mo Gong would not choose to turn against Da Leitian at this juncture.

"How could I be afraid of that kid?"

Qin Cang calmed down, and said with a smile: "What I'm worried about is Beichen and Mo Gong, just a small person like Henry Zhang, who doesn't have the qualifications to make me afraid..."

"Shua!"

A sharp cold light flashed.

Qin Cang was stunned suddenly.

A stream of blood flowed down his face.

"My ear, gone?" Staring blankly at the falling left ear, Qin Cang only had this thought in his mind, which kept circling.

"Henry Zhang!" Looking at Henry Zhang who suddenly appeared, Mu Qingcang's eyes were cold.

Is this the soul power of an eighth-rank alchemist?

Can escape his detection unexpectedly.

"Master Mu, can you give way?"

The snow knife was cold, and Henry Zhang's face showed a slight smile: "I want to cut off that guy's head, and you are hindering me."

"presumptuous!"

"court death!"

More than a dozen thick thunder pillars suddenly shot up into the sky, and the elders of Da Leitian stared at Henry Zhang angrily, the killing intent in their eyes was extremely strong.

"Beichen and Mo Gong didn't come?" Mu Qingcang said coldly.

"Didn't you see it?" Henry Zhang smiled.

"Great God, I'm going to kill him, kill him!" Qin Cang's eyes were about to split.

His left ear, gone!

shame!

What a shame!

"You are very brave."

Mu Qing said indifferently: "However, no one has ever let me get out of the way."

"Really." Henry Zhang smiled.

"Buzz!"

space warp.

A tall and straight figure stepped out of it.

Looking at this person's face, Mu Qingcang's complexion changed, Qin Cang's shouting voice also stopped abruptly, and his eyes were full of dullness.

Sword King Nanchen!

"Give way." Nanchen said coldly without looking at Mu Qingcang.

"Sword King, you..." Mu Qingcang's expression turned ugly.

Nanchen, stand on Henry Zhang's side?

How can it be!

"Give way." Nanchen repeated.

Mu Qingcang froze.

He has just broken through to the seventh level of spirit deficiency, while Nan Chen is at the ninth level.

Moreover, Nanchen's spirit beast is the powerful Yanjie Sword Master.

Kill him, only in an instant.

Let it go or not?

If you don't let it, you may die!

"Great God..." Qin Cang glanced at Nan Chen, then at Henry Zhang who was smiling, and the voice that came out trembled uncontrollably.

"Clang!"

Seeing that Mu Qingcang hadn't moved, Nanchen raised the sole of his foot lightly, and thousands of sword qi erupted fiercely, cutting the space around him to pieces.

"Gulu!"

Swallowing with difficulty, Mu Qingcang took several steps back.

When the figure stopped, his face was pale.

He let it go!

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