Volume 1 Calamity Rises from the Eastern Spirit Chapter 136 Sword Emperor Ling Tian

The blood moon hangs in the sky, and the battle of life and death begins.

The Dream Lord, holding a blood-colored scythe, changed the woman's weak posture, and vowed to pay for the blood debt with murderous intent.

The sword is sympathetic, holding the cold edge of the sky, the cold eyebrows are tightly condensed and the state of slaughter, and the sword intent is determined to protect the hegemony.

Concentrate for a moment, and the battle situation begins!

The sword is the first to kill, the sword in his hand is like a green bamboo in the wind, wielding it wantonly but the style is very strong, close to the dream master, he actually changed to a sword in his left hand and stabbed directly at the dream master, and at the same time, he suddenly exerted force under his feet, and suddenly left two big pits on the ground, which shows the strength of his body and the fierceness of his strength.

"The power of the ants!"

The Dream Lord sneered, and then the blood law scythe flashed in his hand, and he shook the scythe with both hands, and the blade of the scythe actually showed a wave-like attack, firmly blocking all the space in front of him.

"Ding Ding Ding"

After a series of crisp sounds of gold and stone, the sword stepped back, raised the Heavenly Sword to look at the tip of the sword, and said with a smile: "The weapon is good, the strength is also strong, your fierceness is not like a woman, but like a rough man!"

When the Dream Lord heard this, not only was he not angry, but he laughed wildly: "Interesting! It's so funny! I wonder if you can comment on my next move!"

"The blood moon is full of red dust!"

I saw the blood-colored giant scythe in the hand of the Dream Lord waving wildly, and the aura around his body had gathered to a terrifying level, and after a while, the Dream Lord suddenly flew into the night dome with the blood-colored scythe in his hand, and it looked like a blood-colored death god descending from the sky from a distance.

The Dream Master's body then fell rapidly, and when he looked closely, it was actually an open sky posture, as if he was about to split the sword in half.

Jian Qi knew that he was a big realm away from the Dream Master, and after the previous temptation, the power he left behind was really not suitable for fighting a war of attrition with him, and he could only defeat the enemy with one move.

The sword in his hand suddenly took off his hand, and with the control of the sword, it rotated extremely quickly, leaving a series of sword shadows in the air. However, in three breaths, the sword shadow turned into a sword qi, and all the power of the sword was injected into it. Suddenly, a brilliant sword edge vortex condensed in front of him, just waiting for the sword to give an order, rushing into the sky.

"Heavenly Sword Qi Slash!"

As soon as the words came out, the two moves clashed, and the sky-high blood and the golden sword qi competed hard, and from time to time bursts of impact erupted, rolling up gusts of wind and dust.

Just as the sword was struggling, an inexplicable blood-colored sword qi shattered the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and the majestic power he output was blocked, and a force of backlash was actually his only remaining power to disperse, and at the same time, the Dream Lord also put away his strength, she knew that the power left by the sword had been dissipated, and she couldn't hold on for a few breaths.

The sword looked at the fragments of the Heaven Fearing Sword on the ground, and said in shock: "You still have sword qi?"

The Dream Lord sneered: "I didn't expect that a woman who is good at using a giant scythe would be able to use sword qi, what else do you not know, so I will personally go to the underworld and ask my master!"

"Ha" Jian Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Fate is like this!" Then he sighed lightly and completely dissipated between heaven and earth, and there was no sword in the world.

The Dream Lord ordered Tian Ze to come to the ruins of the Zun Sword Hall with the unconscious sword Wuyi, and then his finger was lightly picked, and the ruins of the buildings all over the ground disappeared suddenly, and when the finger was raised again, it was actually a magnificent palace standing in front of him, with a plaque on it: Sword Emperor Palace.

"This is the ability of the Merge Realm?" Tian Ze muttered in amazement.

The Dream Lord said: "When you reach the realm of the old grandmother, you will be able to understand, and enter the Sword Emperor Hall with the sword." ”

"Yes!"

In the Sword Emperor Palace, all the luxurious devices reveal the momentum of the sword, and there are a hundred historical famous swords hanging on both sides of the main hall, which adds a bit of mystery to the Sword Emperor Palace.

Jian Wuyi woke up in a dark place, and saw the Dream Lord sitting in the main seat of the hall, as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating. Tianze on the side is walking around, as if shopping.

"Sect Master, you're finally awake!" Tian Ze heard the voice, turned around and stepped forward and said.

In a daze, Jian Wuyi recalled that he had been possessed by the ancestral sword, and was later defeated by the Dream Lord, and hurriedly checked his body to see if anything had been removed. After some investigation, I was relieved that I was completely complete.

But Jian Wuyi was puzzled in his heart, and asked, "Dream Master, why don't you kill me?"

The Dream Lord was still dark-eyed, and said softly: "Early tomorrow morning, I will let you announce to the disciples of the entire sect that the Sword Dynasty Sect will be renamed Sword Emperor Ling Tian in the future, and I will be the sect master." ”

"What did you say, Sword Emperor Ling Tian?" Sword None of them asked tentatively, "What if I don't want to?"

When the Dream Lord heard this, his emotions did not fluctuate at all, and even his eyelashes seemed to be settled, but the hundred famous swords on both sides of the main hall suddenly buzzed in unison at the moment when the sword Wuyi had just spoken, as if he was angry, and even sent out a cold sword momentum that constantly impacted Jian Wuyi's body, making Jian Wuyi tremble in fright.

"Okay, good, I promise you! I promise you! I promise you! Please, stop!" Jian Wuyi was already frightened at this time, for fear that the Dream Lord would kill him if he was not careful.

The Dream Lord then said to Tian Ze: "Jiang Lang, put none of the swords in the sword prison behind the main hall, go." ”

"Yes. ”

Tianze knew that his opportunity had come.

After throwing Jian Wuyi into the sword prison, Tian Ze smiled and said to Jian Wuyi: "Sect Master, are you in pain now? I have experienced the feeling of being controlled by others. ”

Jian Wuyi patted the dust on his body and said coldly: "You traitor, I treat you in vain, let's say, how can you help me escape?"

Tian Ze smiled slightly: "The sect master is really a smart person, what I want is very simple, the golden token of the Treasure Pavilion." ”

"What? you're too dark, aren't you!" Jian Wuyi almost jumped up: "The Treasure Pavilion is my hundreds of years of hard work, your fluttering words will take away my hundreds of years of accumulation, no!

Hearing this, Tian Ze said nonchalantly: "Anyway, you will be useless tomorrow morning, and then it will not be too late for me to wait for the old grandmother to kill you and then look for your corpse, there is no difference between taking it from the dead and taking it from the living, but for you, ......" Tian Ze deliberately stopped, so that the sword did not think of the end of death, so that it could be afraid. With that, Tianze was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait!"

Tian Ze forced a smile, turned around and asked indifferently: "What? Do you want to go to the toilet?" Also, otherwise, when you die, filth will flow out, wouldn't your reputation be in ruins?"

Hearing this, Jian Wuyi's face softened: "Jiang Lang, you wait, everything is easy to discuss!"

"Is it negotiable?" asked Tian Ze rhetorically.

Jian Wuyi nodded again and again, and the chicken pecked at the rice: "It's good to discuss! Definitely easy to discuss! Isn't it just the Treasure Pavilion! I'll give it to you, stay in the green mountains, and I'm not afraid of running out of firewood." But what if you take the golden token and don't save me?

When Tian Ze heard this, his face was displeased: "According to your wishes, is it possible to wait for you to escape before giving me the golden token? I'm not so stupid! We get along alone, no less than a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, I'd better wait until you die." With that, Tianze pretended to want to leave.

Jian Wu was helpless, so he had to take out the golden token and throw it at Tianze's feet: "Okay! I'll give it to you, you must be a gentleman, not a villain!"

Tian Ze smiled slightly, picked up the golden token and said, "Don't worry!"

Tian Ze returned to the main hall to say goodbye to the Dream Lord and wanted to leave, but who expected the Dream Lord to say coldly: "When will I allow you to leave alive?"

Tianze couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this: Could it be that his identity was exposed?

Immediately, Tian Ze calmed down and asked respectfully: "What does Grandma mean by this? Is it because Jiang Lang is not doing anything as he wants? ”

The Dream Lord sighed lightly: "You are gentle and polite, and you are among the pride, but you are the bloodline of the Jiang family, I was forced to give birth to this vein, and I suffered day and night, and this kind of hatred has also indirectly achieved my realm today, and I can't tell whether I love or hate you." ”

Tian Ze bowed slightly and said, "I'm sorry, Grandma!"

Hearing this, the Dream Lord asked suspiciously, "Why do you have to apologize? ”

Tian Ze said: "Jiang Lang's apology means that Jiang Lang can't share the pain for his grandmother, so he is sorry, and Jiang Lang is also ashamed when he hears Jiang Lang's animal behavior. ”

The Dream Master's heart shook slightly, and there was a trace of warmth in his heart, so he waved his hand gently: "Go back, remember to come early tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes"

Tian Ze was instantly relieved, and walked out of the main hall step by step, leaving only the Dream Lord alone in the main hall.

"Jiang Slash God, I still can't tell whether I love or hate you!"