Nine Realms Sword Master

When the Devil Emperor fell, all things were sad.

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

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

Looking at the dissipated black smoke, he sighed heavily, his face full of helplessness and sorrow.

The world is so cruel, some things, even if you try your best to change, but in the case of insufficient ability, you can only sigh. It's not that you didn't work hard enough, but that the time God gave you is too short

The so-called fairness is just a comforting word created by those who have the advantage to the disadvantaged.

Emperor Qing's talent has never been inferior to that of Emperor Wu and Emperor Xuanyuan since his enlightenment, but the time is too short! He didn't have time to rise at all.

"Asshole! Asshole!!!!"

Emperor Wu clutched his neck, roared in pain, and struggled to get up.

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

"I can use my Martial God Star Shifting Art to forcibly seize his opportunity to inherit, but before this bastard died, he infused my body with the original magic power! Destroy my body! Damn it!!"

Emperor Wu gritted his teeth and growled like a beast.

He hurriedly sat up cross-legged, trying to adjust his breath, but the fast-moving magical power all over his body was like a carriage, rampaging through his body, destroying blood vessels, soul veins, internal organs, and it was so painful!

Emperor Wu completely lost his fighting power because of the devil emperor's dying blow.

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

You must know that the emperors here are not from the same way, and they are jealous of each other. The methods of the emperor are unimaginable, and it is not difficult to directly seize the inheritance from others. Now Emperor Damo, Emperor Wu and others are seriously injured, and the Devil Emperor has fallen, but Emperor Xuanyuan is still intact. Invisibly, everyone's enemy has been transferred from the Devil Emperor to Emperor Xuanyuan. Even the Emperor Qing can't give them much. threaten.

Emperor Wu thought so, the other Emperor Wuya, Emperor Shuiyue, Emperor Feng and others were not fools, they deliberately kept a distance from Emperor Xuanyuan, their vigilance was not written on their faces, but their soul power never dissipated.

"Master Wudi has worked hard, leave the rest to us."

Emperor Xuanyuan smiled slightly and walked towards Emperor Qing.

Emperor Wu's face became tense, he didn't make a sound, and continued to close his eyes to clean up the power of the devil emperor in his body.

The other emperors did not dare to make a sound. After all, the power of Emperor Xuanyuan was not something they could compete with.

But looking at Emperor Xuanyuan raising his long hand, a bronze-colored long sword appeared in his hand. The color of this sword is quite similar to the Death Dragon Sword, but it is different from the hostility and evil spirit of the Death Dragon Sword. It is more heavy and Vigorous.

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

"Is this the Xuanyuan Sword?"

Feng Di condensed his voice.

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

"On my Xuanyuan sword, there is a Xuanyuan mountain,

Lord Qingdi, I will trouble you to enter this Xuanyuan Mountain with your soul, and rest for a while, and wait for Bai Ye to exchange it with the Death Dragon Sword, and then this emperor will release your soul. "

Emperor Xuanyuan smiled faintly, raised his sword, and slashed at Emperor Qing fiercely.

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

How could Emperor Qing not know what Emperor Xuanyuan meant?

He shook his head lightly, with no joy, no sorrow, no fear, and no fear, and said slowly: "Even if you can't reincarnate forever, I won't let you succeed. It's too naive to want to imprison my soul."

As soon as the voice fell, the burning heavenly soul in Qingdi's body suddenly became agitated, and a terrifying halo appeared on the surface of his body.

The emperors looked tense.

"Self-destruct?"

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

But at this moment, a ray of blood shot up 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 the blood pattern, Emperor Xuanyuan stepped back half a step, and Emperor Qing was forced to stop the self-explosion, his body shaking continuously.

People eagerly looked at the blood, their hearts were beating wildly.

"It turned out to be the Immortal Slashing Sword!!"

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

"No, this sword has been demonized because of the death of the Demon Emperor." Fengdi exclaimed.

"Hmph, what if it's just a dead thing, even if it's demonized? Why don't you obediently obey people's orders?" The Hercules God Emperor said disdainfully.

But at this moment, that ray of blood suddenly fell from the sky again, directly sinking into the other side of the ruins.

The emperors turned their gazes, but saw a figure in a black robe standing on the other side of the ruins. His left hand was holding the hilt of a bronze long sword at his waist, and the other hand was raised high in the air, firmly grasping the The demonized Sword of Immortal Slaying, with a pair of blood eyes that seemed to be able to see through all of this, stared coldly at the emperors.

"Dead Dragon Sword!"

Emperor Xuanyuan took a tight breath and cried out.

"What? Death Dragon Sword? That means this person is Bai Ye??" Feng Di was stunned.

"Haha, he really came!" The Hercules God Emperor clapped his hands repeatedly, each slap shook the void.

"Since this is the case, there is no need for the Qing Emperor to keep it! It will also save us the effort

Husband went to Bai Ye. "The Great Sword Emperor exhaled, with a smile on his face.

"Sometimes I really can't understand these people. Their strength is extremely weak, but they always want to die. Death is too simple. If I were you, I would hold back and practice hard. I will not show up until the day when I can compete against the enemy. , At that time, you will be able to dominate everything." Emperor Wuya shook his head, as if expressing emotion.

"But at that time, it was too late. Even if the enemy is killed, what can be changed?"

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

"Then what can you change now?"

Emperor Xuanyuan asked indifferently, and also walked towards Bai Ye.

After walking a few steps, he stopped.

Because behind Bai Ye, hordes of troops had already followed.

A total of 400 people, all of them are Emperor Zhan's troops, the leader is Wan Gua, and besides him, there is another person.

Emperor Ji!

"It seems that something happened to Emperor Canghai and the others." Emperor Shuiyue raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

Bai Ye flipped his palm, and a human head appeared in his palm. It was the head of the Canghai Emperor, and the bloody head looked particularly ferocious.

The surrounding Fengdi, Damoshendi and others took a tight breath

"The emperor-killing army is not enough to kill the middle emperor, did you do it?"

Emperor Wu gasped heavily, the magic power on his body seemed to be expelled a little, he recovered, stood up, and shouted at Bai Ye.

But Bai Ye ignored him, but glanced at the giant pillars in front of him.

There is no doubt that everyone here is an existence that can shake the Xiongjue Continent by stomping their feet. Without the Death Dragon Sword, Bai Ye couldn't even beat one, let alone fight against all of them.

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

"What should be done now is to take Senior Brother Shentu and Senior Qingdi away. It is almost impossible to kill these people."

Bai Ye was in a state of mind, turned sideways and said to Emperor Ji and Wan Gua next to him: "When I make a move later, all the great emperors on the opposite side will definitely attack me. Their goal is to kill the dragon sword. I will attract them, and you will take advantage of the situation to help me." Take away Senior Qingdi and Shentu."

"Master Jiuwei, you can't resist the attacks of so many great emperors."

Wan Gua said in a deep voice.

"If you can't resist it, you have to resist it. Now is not the time to talk nonsense, prepare yourself!"

Bai Ye drank in a low voice, with a serious tone.

Naturally, Emperor Ji would not resist, Wan Gua hesitated for a while, and could only compromise. At this time, is there any other choice?

Bai Ye moved swiftly, made up his mind, and immediately struck. He held the Immortal Slashing Sword and rushed forward, holding the dead dragon tightly in the other hand.

"It's ridiculous."

The great emperors laughed mockingly.

Bai Ye, a mere king of the day, has not even reached the level of the false emperor. Even if he has the Death Dragon Sword, he can at most compete with the next Great Emperor. The Emperor Canghai was beheaded by him because of his sudden attack and the power of the Death Dragon Sword. Here The head attack was largely a matter of luck, and with the assistance of the Emperor Slaying Troop, if Bai Ye confronted the Emperor Canghai head-on, it would never be possible to kill him so easily.

But now.

This guy who is only at the level of Tianjun actually wants to challenge so many great emperors?

This is simply suicide.

"Such an arrogant person can't be tolerated, so let me teach him a lesson." The Hercules Emperor laughed, and jumped up, like a mountain pressing down on Bai Ye.

But just as he moved, a gust of wind quickened him a step, rushing towards the white night.

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

It was Fengdi's voice.

Emperor Shuiyue, Emperor Wuya, Emperor Shendao and others frowned, with ugly expressions.

But Emperor Wu and God Emperor of the Desert were both wounded and did not move.

The Hercules Emperor was hindered by a gust of wind, and as soon as he got close to Bai Ye, his figure slowed down, but the Feng Emperor took the opportunity to take a step ahead, approached Bai Ye, turned his hand into a wind blade, and slashed at Bai Ye's limbs.

Bai Ye didn't move too slowly, he just wanted to draw his sword and swing it away.

Emperor Shuiyue and Emperor Wuya looked at each other, they both secretly urged their anger and prepared to strike.

The rest of the people also quietly took out their magic weapons, planning to make trouble.

But at this critical moment, a bronze-colored sword energy suddenly struck from the side, and slashed fiercely at Fengdi's body.

Chi la.

Fengdi's whole body was blown away, his upper body was cut open from his shoulders to his lower abdomen, and he fell to the ground, bleeding violently, making it difficult to get up for a long time.

Everyone was shocked.

Looking up, it was Emperor Xuanyuan who made the move?

"What is the Death Dragon Sword? Everyone should know that this sword should be kept and sealed by my Xuanyuan lineage. It cannot be used as a disaster for the world. Anyone who wants to covet it, kill it!" Emperor Xuanyuan said indifferently. open.