Chapter Seventy-Four: He's a Sword God and a Madman

The flying sword directly cut off the black spear with lightning speed, and the long sword was inserted about three feet in front of Hu Li's body, but it didn't bring up a trace of dust.

Everyone was shocked, what kind of sword could cut off the spear condensed by the Demon Emperor, but when that sword fell and appeared in front of everyone, everyone was dumbfounded, and the most surprised was Ji Yan, because except for Hu Li, he was the closest person to that sword, but it was not a sword at all.

A wooden strip more than three feet long, brown and square, was inserted into the ground so quietly, without the previous earth-shattering sword momentum, it was like a wooden strip for nailing windows at the moment, but in Ji Yan's opinion, this wooden strip seemed to be a little familiar.

"This is, Mr.'s ring ruler?" Ji Yan carefully observed, and confirmed that this seemingly inconspicuous wooden stick was Mr. Yi's ring ruler, Mr. taught a few disobedient boys in the classroom back then, and this ring ruler did not contribute less, so Ji Yan still remembered it vividly, plus the previous Wanli Transmission, which was also very similar to Mr. Yi's voice.

"Sir has come to my rescue. Ji Yan burst into tears, the Demon Emperor said that even if the Thunder Emperor was resurrected, he would not be able to save him, and then Mr. Yi flew his sword and broke his soldiers, saying that God could not accept him, this is a naked face of the Demon Emperor.

However, in the cheers of everyone, no one noticed that Hu Liang had already burst into tears at this moment, he slowly walked to the ring ruler and squatted down, gently grinding the stripes on the ring ruler, as if he had seen a lover he hadn't seen for many years.

A tear crossed her cheek and fell on the ring ruler, and her originally lowered head suddenly found that there was a pair of black cloth shoes in her sight, she raised her head in shock, and in her hazy eyes was a familiar face, a middle-aged scholar, dressed in cloth, with a hand behind her back, holding a book.

"Sir, you have come to my rescue at last. ”

"Sir, my sister and I almost died just now, so you can't come early. ”

"Sir, I've had a hard time for more than two years. ”

"Sir, why don't you speak. ”

Ji Yan ran over and tugged on Mr. Yi's sleeve, snorting and tearing. However, Mr. Yi stood there unmoved, as if Ji Yan was a ball of air.

"I thought you weren't coming. Hu Li held back her tears, like a little girl who had been wronged at the moment.

"If you force me in this way, how can I not come. Finally, Mr. Yi spoke, but the person he spoke to was not Ji Yan.

Ji Yan looked at the two of them in surprise, and silently withdrew his hand that was tugging on his sleeve, he was as thick as the city wall of Kyoto, and at this moment he also understood that Mr. didn't seem to be here mainly for him, but just saved him.

"Interesting, I can't imagine that there is still a person like you in the world, a transcendental? How can it be so strong, it is not difficult to fly a sword for thousands of miles, but it can actually break my imperial soldiers, even in my time, it can be regarded as a genius of the heavens. The Demon Emperor looked at the scene that happened below with interest, maybe it was because he had been trapped for too long and was a little lonely, or maybe it was because he was calm as the emperor, at this moment he was not in a hurry to kill him, because everything was a foregone conclusion, this was the emperor's self-confidence.

Mr. Yi picked up Hu Li, then glanced at Ji Yan, and then looked up at the huge figure in the sky.

"A remnant thought, dare to call yourself the Demon Emperor, how sad. Mr. Yi opened his mouth indifferently, and said something heaven-shattering.

"I am the Demon Emperor, the Thunder Emperor is difficult to destroy, so I suppressed me with imperial soldiers for hundreds of thousands of years, and today I finally got out of trouble, you dare to say that I am a remnant?"

"The emperor of the ancients, the merit of the creation, has the power of fighting the stars and changing the stars, and changing his life against the sky, however, the deceased is like this, the eternal night, no matter how great the person is, there will be a day when he will pass away, even the emperor is no exception, my human medicine emperor, taste all the herbs, alchemy innumerable, good at health preservation, longevity is only 100,000 years, not to mention that you killed too much, there is a harm to the heavens, and you were killed by the Thunder Emperor, and it is not in vain to live this life. ”

Obviously, when Xiu Wei reached the realm of Mr. Yi, he already knew a lot of secrets, even about the emperor.

"Just ants, dare to glimpse the true appearance of the dragon, I think you are extremely talented, but you are willing to enter my door and be my closed disciple. The huge figure on the sky actually has a heart of love for talent, which shows the talent of this college gentleman.

"Interesting, a remnant of thought also wants to take me as an apprentice? If Senior Brother is here, he will be the first to chop you. Don't you understand? In your current state, a random saint is enough to kill you, and the greatest treasure left by the Thunder Emperor is not his inheritance, but you——。 ”

Mr. Yi's words surprised everyone, and every word hit the Demon Emperor's heart like a hammer.

"This can't be, Ant, since you don't want to submit, then let me die all, Dementor Pupil-"

The ruby light on the Demon Emperor's black staff flickered, and a ripple rippled like a stone falling on the surface of a lake, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye. Subsequently, the places touched by the ripples, the grass, trees, insects, and stones, all turned to ashes.

Ji Yan subconsciously wanted to grab Mr. Yi's sleeve, and only by this gentleman's side did he feel safe, although he wasn't sure if this gentleman could really beat the one in the sky. However, his hand did not touch the rough fabric as expected, for the figure dissolved into nothingness the moment his fingers touched it, and disappeared with it the ruler on the ground.

"Is this, afterimage?" Ji Yan looked surprised, and a big living person disappeared from front of him.

At this moment, Hu Liang was relieved, looked at Ji Yan's surprised eyes and chuckled: "Don't worry, even if Senior Sister can't cover you today, he will definitely be fine." After speaking, he took Ji Yan's collar and left the battlefield like a puppy, and the next thing was the war between them.

In Zhongzhou, there are many halls on a towering mountain, and at the very peak, there is only a lonely hall, called the Dao Palace, which is the residence of the Lord of the Dao Gate, but at this moment, there are many people in this originally secluded hall.

Under the Dao Palace, it is also divided into two halls and three divisions, each with a division of labor, and it is the highest authority of the Daomen, at this moment, the two hall masters, the three major divisions, and several elders are all looking at a gossip mirror in the main hall, to be precise, they are looking at the people in the mirror.

The mirror is called Haotian Divine Mirror, which has unpredictable abilities and is also the treasure of the Daomen Town Sect.

Mr. Yi in the mirror is like a god of war at the moment, and a ring ruler keeps whipping the demon emperor, and the demon emperor's attack can't touch the corner of his clothes.

"This madman, I don't know if the injury is really healed, so he dares to come out and provoke the Demon Emperor. An elder in the main hall spoke, his eyes full of resentment.

"Demon Emperor, it's just a piece of fat, any sage, no, even if it's an extraordinary peak, can get this creation, not to mention, Yi Mad Dog can kill a saint a thousand years ago, it's really cheap for him. Another man spoke.

"The Emperor's Dao Perception is indeed a temptation, but it's a pity that the one in the academy, alas-"

"Looking at this situation, I'm afraid his injuries are almost healed, and Wuji Kendo seems to have gone further. ”

"Although he is the great enemy of my Daomen, but the four words of the Eastern Sword God are not false, in terms of swords alone, except for the one in the Sword Pavilion who can suppress him, there are really few people who can compare with him. ”

"I don't think so, this madman has a brilliant reputation for his achievements, and there are indeed few people who can be so famous, but a big reason is because he is the enemy of my Zhongzhou and my Daomen, if you only talk about the cultivation of the sword, the Bodhi Sword of the Buddha Sect, and the two mysterious heirs of the Guigu who have not been born, can fight with them. ”

Everyone in the hall said a word, but only the two people standing at the front did not speak. One of the two was dressed in a white robe, white as snow, and the other was dressed in a black robe, black as ink. Both of them looked at the person in the mirror, at this moment, the battle was coming to an end, the Demon Emperor stabbed Mr. Yi with a magic staff, but he could have easily avoided it, but he chose the most direct way, the ring ruler was a sword, and the body and sword were one, directly splitting the black staff and the Demon Emperor's body into two.

"Sword God ?β€”β€”," the black-robed man said.

"Madmanβ€”" the white-robed man whispered.