Master Fan?

The national teacher stood in the palace, and when he heard what Jun Chang said with a smile, his face suddenly changed.

Although the heavenly machine cannot be revealed, some strange people can rely on various means to deduce to predict the future, and even turn evil into good fortune and survive in desperate situations.

The national teacher does not have such a good ability for the time being, but he has been immersed in the art of deduction for hundreds of years, and he can predict the future one-sidedly and deduce simple blessings and misfortunes.

During this time, he has been working hard to study, although he can't determine what the bad omen is, but he roughly understands that it is about Master Fan and a person.

Today, Jun Chang laughed at the brain and shook the city, and asked the emperor for Master Fan, doesn't it conform to all deductions, isn't it that person!

The national teacher once deduced that the Zhenwei Empire had many disasters, and finally saved the danger under the strong power of the emperor.

But this crisis is unprecedentedly strong!

No matter how he divination, the answer is a dead end!

Crisis is coming! Disaster is coming!

"Emperor!" the national teacher hurriedly said loudly: "This person is a bad omen for me to shake the empire!"

"Oh?"

Emperor Zhenwei's eyes gradually became cold, and he said coldly: "Then you are the enemy of this emperor." ”

Jun Changxiao could see that this guy was going to fight, so he pointed into the distance.

"Go outside. ”

"Whew——————"

Space oscillates and disappears into thin air.

The system was speechless: "Is this the host's home field, or the home field of other people?"

"Whew!"

The Shock Emperor also disappeared out of thin air.

"Martial Saint!"

He Wushu frowned.

Moreover, judging from the flowing water that shuttles through space, I am afraid that it is not an ordinary level, so I said solemnly: "I am afraid that this is the host's fierce enemy." ”

Night Star was silent, and hurriedly flew out of the city.

No wonder he didn't like Emperor Zhenwei, but he didn't teach him a lesson, it turned out to be ......

Let's not say it, we still pay it back!

The national teacher left in a hurry.

Whether the emperor can solve this crisis, he can't know.

However, for the sake of safety, Master Fan must be brought in as soon as possible, and perhaps he can find life from the dead!

......

Thousands of miles away from Zhenwei City, above a mountain range.

Jun Chang stood proudly with a smile, and the jade dragon sword in his hand flashed with sharp light.

Emperor Zhenwei's right hand was raised, the void gradually distorted, and a thick sword appeared, from the hilt to the blade of the sword, all made of gold, and a lifelike dragon was engraved on it.

Dragon Power Sword.

After the Emperor ascended the throne, he forged weapons from various ores.

This sword followed him on the battlefield and made great achievements, which can be described as a witness to the strength of the Zhenwei Empire and a symbol of supreme power!

"Fan?"

Jun Chang smiled at a glance and saw the handwriting engraved on the hilt of the sword, and said lightly: "This sword should be cast by Master Fan?"

"Not bad!"

Emperor Zhenwei said proudly: "This dragon power sword is the emperor who has painstakingly searched for nearly a hundred kinds of rare ores, mainly by Master Fan, supplemented by dozens of casting masters, after three years, it was cast by the fire of the center of the earth, and it can be called the king of the sword!"

"So awesome?"

Jun Chang shook his head with a smile and said, "If you knew the other nickname of this seat, you wouldn't have sacrificed Master Fan's weapon." ”

Emperor Zhenwei said: "What nickname?"

Jun Chang smiled and said seriously: "The people who have professionally damaged the weapons cast by Master Fan for a hundred years are loved by everyone, the flowers are blooming, and the jade tree is in the wind, Xiaolangjun!"

You say that your sword is so good, as a rising star in the pretending world, how can you be worthy of the late former head if you don't talk about the nickname to the sky.

"So to speak. Emperor Zhenwei said lightly: "Your weapon is stronger than that of a generation of casting master Fan Yezi?"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "The weapon forged by Master Fan is only broken in front of this weapon. ”

The dog is actually crazy too.

When two madmen meet, there will be a spark of love.

Emperor Zhenwei raised the Dragon Power Sword, and said with a cold gaze: "This emperor wants to learn and understand today. ”

"Whew!"

The sword momentum emerged, shocking the space.

"This person ......" Seeing this, He Wudi, who rushed over, exclaimed: "It's still a sword saint!"

Jun Changxiao was very surprised and said, "You are the Sword and Martial Twin Saints?"

"Sect Master. ”

Emperor Zhenwei smiled coldly and said, "In this world, you are not the only one who cultivates sword and martial arts. ”

Jun Changxiao, who was still a little unconcerned, had a serious expression on his face, after all, it was the first time since he opened the hanging, he had encountered an opponent with the same double cultivation and strength.

Aren't they all the last big bosses at this level!

If you meet it so soon, does it mean that you have reached the node where you are about to clear the checkpoint of Yuzhou in the East China Sea?

Looking back on the journey to this place, I didn't even fight the small BOSS, so I fought the big boss directly, which is a bit fast.

"Jun Chang laughs!"

Emperor Zhenwei's one-handed giant sword, majestic spiritual energy poured into it, and said with a cold smile: "You are young, you have such a cultivation, and you can be regarded as a first-class genius on the mainland, why don't you assist Emperor Ben in making meritorious contributions?"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "You are the second person to recruit this seat." ”

The first recruiter was still on his way on horseback, and there was still a little distance from Zhenwei City.

"The result?"

"I'm autistic by this seat. ”

If Yuan Gongzi was present, he would definitely be heartbroken: "I'm not autistic, I'm cheering up again!"

Emperor Zhenwei shook his head and said, "If a talented person can't be used by this emperor, the result will only be ......."

"Whew!"

Suddenly appeared in front of Jun Changxiao, the dragon power sword carrying majestic spiritual energy directly tore through the space and slashed down, and said in a cold voice: "Die!"

The power of the word of death and the power of the sword and martial arts were completely integrated, and the momentum of the king reached its peak, making the soldiers and people in the city kowtow and cheer!

"Ding ————————"

The crisp sound of weapons colliding, accompanied by firelight, splashes in the space!

"Boom!"

Jun Changxiao fell from top to bottom like a cannonball, his feet were steady on the ground, and the area of hundreds of zhang centered on him instantly dented.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The Zhenwei Emperor in the sky swung his sword, and the golden sword qi tore through the space and pressed down, instantly intertwining the net of heaven and earth.

The momentum of sword martial arts is incomparably vast!

“......”

He Wushu and Ye Xingchen, who were watching the battle from afar, frowned and said, "This guy who claims to be the emperor is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

"Woohoo!"

Jun Chang, who was standing below, smiled, and the one-word quick trick of the Ling Sword Divine Technique was cast, and countless sword qi showed the momentum of sword rain, blasting towards the sky.

"Boom, boom!"

Two incomparably powerful sword qi collided wildly in the middle of the air!

The power of the sword power that spread out fiercely cut through the space, and in a short period of time, it was like a complete muslin cloth, torn into strips!

"Imperial Dragon Sword Technique!"

Emperor Zhenwei shouted angrily, the golden light of the dragon power sword body flickered, and the dragon engraved on it seemed to be alive, and then roared with the explosion of energy, fangs and claws.

"Bang!"

Jun Changxiao stepped on the ground with one foot, holding the sword in both hands to the sky, his whole body was shrouded in sword light, and he rushed forward with a 'boom'!

The two sword and martial arts twin saints started a war, and they had a tragic competition on the way of the sword, and the funds used to make special effects were burning wildly every frame and every second!

"Boom!"

High in the sky, Jun Changxiao, who was a combination of human and sword, rushed directly from the mouth of the golden dragon sword qi, and a powerful explosion was suddenly generated, and waves of sword qi ripples were crazy and wanton.

"It's amazing!"

Li Qingyang and Xiao Sinji were dumbfounded.

Although Ye Xingchen and He Wushu can still remain calm, from a professional point of view, the picture brought by the short battle between the two Sword and Martial Saints is in no way inferior to the top-level saint-level confrontation!

The soldiers and civilians of Zhenwei City were stunned.

Emperor Zhenwei is the strongest god in their hearts.

Now a martial artist from the mainland can be on par with him, which is really never dreamed!

The emperor is not powerful!

That guy named Jun Changxiao will definitely lose!

......

"Hiss!"

Hundreds of miles away, Yuan Gongzi stopped his horse, saw the sword momentum rippling in the sky in the distance, and exclaimed, "What's the situation?"

"Childe!"

Lin Lao glared and said, "It's Jun Chang who laughs!"

Rumble!

Yuan Gongzi was like being struck by lightning, holding his head in both hands, and yelled sadly, helplessly and desperately: "Where I go, why is there always him!"

"Brush!"

At this moment, Lin Lao flew up, quickly came to him, grabbed the collar with one hand and retreated wildly, this side just walked away with the front foot, and the two horses on the back foot were directly dismantled by the sword momentum!

That's a few hundred miles away.

In the area of dozens of miles where Jun Changxiao and Emperor Zhenwei fought, the ground was not only sunken, but the towering trees and boulders had been disturbed and torn apart, and the scene was unbearable!

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