All three of them are unfamiliar with the name Kamelai.

In their memory, they had never heard the name Kamelai.

Those who are qualified to know this name are all standing at the peak of the Tian Yuan Continent.

Emperor, turtle come!

However, the ugly slave suddenly appeared in the passage in this secret room, obviously because of the bad came.

Chen Qiandou didn't rush to make a move, and asked, "Who sent you?"

"Cleansing Sword Sect?"

Those who are qualified to meddle in this matter, in Chen Qiandou's eyes, only the Cleansing Sword Sect remains.

Therefore, Chen Qiandou should think that the ugly slave is a member of the Cleansing Sword Sect.

"The master of the ugly slave, named Ao Bei!"

"The current King of the Great Departure Dynasty!

Subconsciously, Chen Qiandou looked at Su Yuanxian: "King Xiaoyao?"

Su Yuanxian didn't expect Ao Bei to meddle in this matter, but he knew that if he didn't explain it clearly, Chen Qiandou would definitely be suspicious.

"This has nothing to do with me!"

"Ao Bei is indeed the King of Freedom of the Great Departure Dynasty, but he is just a pawn I use to attract the attention of the Beidou Heavenly Valley and the Cleansing Sword Sect!"

"After breaking through the realm, the first person I want to get rid of is him!"

Seeing Su Yuanxian say this, Chen Qiandou also withdrew his vigilant gaze.

He was not too unfamiliar with the name Ao Bei, and he could easily tell whether what Su Yuan said was true or false.

"When you look down at the grasshopper, have you ever thought that you are just a grasshopper in the eyes of others?"

"Chess pieces?"

"Do you see who is playing chess?"

The voice of the ugly slave fell on Su Yuanxian's ears, which was extremely harsh.

They all heard the contempt and ridicule in the words of the ugly slave.

Although the ugly slave's words offended him, Su Yuanxian was about to break the realm, and he didn't bother to talk to a servant.

"It's noisy!"

With a wave of his hand, an invisible force slapped towards the ugly slave.

Chen Qiandou and Tianshu were obviously in front of the ugly slave, but Su Yuanxian's strength was like being able to turn around, bypassing the two and rushing directly towards the ugly slave.

Seeing this hand, not only Chen Qiandou, but even Tianshu, who was seriously injured, was also taken aback.

Su Yuanxian's control of power has reached such a point, which is simply appalling.

It's just that the next scene shocked everyone even more.

The ugly slave did not dodge or dodge in the face of Su Yuanxian's palm, and directly let the power of the fight fall on his body.

As a result, these forces are like being beaten into cotton.

The ugly slave didn't react at all.

"Huh?"

Su Yuanxian on the high platform also had an accident, could it be that the person in front of him who called himself an ugly slave was wearing heavy armor to protect his body?

How could Su Yuanxian have thought that the body of the ugly slave was strong enough to withstand the blows of the Great Emperor.

His Su Yuanxian's strength hit the ugly slave's body, it was like tickling.

"Palace Master Chen, Tianshu is no longer a problem, and now that I am about to break through the realm, it is inconvenient to make a move, so please solve this trouble!"

Su Yuanxian also saw that the ugly slave was not simple, and because of his own situation, he could only ask Chen Qiandou for help.

Chen Qiandou nodded and pulled the sword out of Tianshu's body.

The sword qi of the Giant Spirit Palace was like a hurricane, once it invaded the body, it would roll bigger and bigger like a snowball, so at this moment, Tianshu's face became more and more ugly.

Unless someone can expel the sword intent in Tianshu's body now.

Otherwise, within a stick of incense, Tianshu's internal organs would be crushed by the sword qi.

But there are really few people with such skills in this world.

Looking at the ugly slave, Chen Qiandou stepped forward with his sword: "This seat is very curious, how terrifying your appearance under this mask is!"

"After I kill you, I'll see it!"

Facing the ugly slave, Chen Qiandou raised his sword and stabbed it, not even as serious as when he faced Cao Songchun.

Because in the body of the ugly slave, he didn't feel any aura that could threaten him at all.

Under the mask, a smile rose at the corner of the ugly slave's mouth, and two fingers slowly stretched out.

Just clamped the sword that Chen Qiandou stabbed over.

In a voice that only Chen Qiandou could hear, he said: "Taiyin Giant Spirit, the Palace of the Great Sun, the Ten Uniques of Qiankun, the Earth and the Sky!"

"Ten Absolute Swords!"

"Do you know that there was once a young man named Wu Qiankun who knelt in front of me and wanted to worship me as a teacher!"

"However, I refused!"

The name Wu Qiankun will be very unfamiliar to outsiders, but it will not be unfamiliar to Chen Qiandou at all.

Because the originator of the Giant Spirit Palace is called Wu Qiankun.

It was a figure from 20,000 years ago, and he also carried luck and competed for the destiny of heaven.

Although he failed in the end, he was also a character who fought against the current emperor.

Such a character worships the person in front of him as a teacher?

Still rejected?

Of course, Chen Qiandou couldn't believe it.

Chen Qiandou thought that the ugly slave was deliberately provoking himself, and said coldly: "Don't be ashamed, look for death!"

When the sound fell, Chen Qiandou condensed his sword intent and wanted to take the sword back.

But at this time, Chen Qiandou realized that the long sword was caught by the two fingers of the ugly slave, as if it had taken root, and it did not move at all.

Even if he urged the sword qi himself, wanting to shake the two fingers of the ugly slave away, in the end, those sword qi also sank into the sea.

"How is this possible?"

Chen Qiandou looked at the strange man with a grimace mask in disbelief.

He knew his strength very well, even if he was a powerful martial artist who had stepped into the eleventh realm of martial arts, it was impossible for him to clamp down on the sword in his hand so easily.

But how could this ugly slave in front of him do it?

This is simply an incredible thing, could it be that the strength of this person in front of him has reached the twelfth realm of martial arts?

It's just that this is simply impossible, the characters in the Tian Yuan Continent who can step into the twelfth realm of the martial arts are all those old monsters in the Eternal Sect.

What's more, even from the Imperial Sect.

How could these people become a servant of the King of Ease.

Obviously impossible.

"How did you manage to hold my sword?"

In Chen Qiandou's opinion, the ugly slave must have used a method that he didn't know.

The ugly slave said: "Your sword is too slow, and your sword qi is too weak!"

"When Wu Qiankun was your age, his sword qi was even the emperor afraid of six points!"

20,000 years ago, Wu Qiankun's struggle for the Mandate of Heaven did fail.

But failure does not mean that Wu Qiankun is not strong, in fact, Wu Qiankun is powerful, and even surpasses some emperors in later generations.

It's just that in the battle for the destiny of that life, there are too many brilliant characters.

There are so many people like Wu Qiankun that in the end, they can only be reduced to green leaves.

To Chen Qiandou's ears, such an answer is humiliating.

A mere servant, relying on a bit of weird ability, dares to judge himself, how can Chen Qiandou endure it.

Let go of the hilt of the sword, Chen Qiandou used the sword to control the sword.

"Qiankun borrows strength!"

"Ten Absolute Gathering Dollars!"

"Kill the heavens and the earth!"

"The djinn is angry!"

"Sword turn!"

Accompanied by Chen Qiandou's chanting, the long sword between the ugly slave's fingers trembled slightly, as if it was about to break away from the ugly slave's fingers.

It's just that the ugly slave didn't give Chen Qiandou a chance.

Click!

The sword, which looked extraordinary, was easily broken in the hands of the ugly slave.

looked at Chen Qiandou directly.

This sword was forged by Chen Qiandou by taking cold stones from outside the sky and refining them no less than a thousand times.

It can be described as invincible.

How could it be broken like this?