"The master knew that Lonely Feng had this catastrophe, but why did he let him ......?"

Long Yang's eyes flashed.

When he first entered the Third Emperor Realm, Long Yang originally only wanted to enter alone, but in the end, Venerable Jin Mo asked Lone Feng to follow.

"Master, what else do you know?"

Long Yang said to himself, Venerable Jin Mo, the way of the prophet.

Originally, he could enter the realm of Emperor Wu, but because he knew too many secrets of heaven and earth, he couldn't merge with heaven and earth.

It will not be able to break through the realm of Emperor Wu.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, the Emperor Demon Sword that fell to the ground suddenly rose with a brilliant magic light.

"Lonely Kaede ......"

Long Yang's eyes were overjoyed.

"Master Zu ......"

The withered figure also knelt on the ground.

"Buzz ......"

The magic sword stood in the void, and an incomparably familiar aura of Long Yang came from the magic sword.

"This is the soul mark of Lonely Maple!"

Long Yang's body shook wildly, the Emperor Demon Sword was an emperor-level peak divine sword, and this sword was not much worse than Long Yang's overlord sword.

Lonely Maple has fallen.

But his soul mark is still there.

"Hahahaha...... Old friends, one day, you and my brothers will be reunited again!"

With a wave of his hand, the Emperor Demon Sword fell on Long Yang's hand.

This Emperor Demon Sword seemed to know the breath on Long Yang's body, and in Long Yang's hand, it trembled slightly.

"Your Excellency, Your Lord......"

Ku looked at Long Yang, his eyes were shocked.

The Emperor Demon Sword surrendered to Long Yang so easily?

"Withered!"

Holding the Emperor Demon Sword in his hand, Long Yang's cold eyes suddenly fell on Kulai's body.

"The Emperor's ......"

The withered body shook wildly.

In those cold eyes, there seemed to be a galaxy spinning, which made him can't help but want to worship.

"Now I give you the Emperor Demon Sword, let you regain the power of the Sword Demon God, are you willing!"

Long Yang looked at the withered and said coldly.

"Emperor Demon Sword ......"

Ku looked at the pitch-black magic sword in Long Yang's hand, and his eyes were extremely fanatical.

Emperor Demon Sword, Emperor Demon Sword Technique!

His sword and demon lineage inheritance is finally complete!

"I do!"

Kneeling on the ground, the dry voice was firm.

"Take it!"

Long Yang's hand waved slightly, and the Emperor Demon Sword rotated around Long Yang, and it seemed that he was also a little reluctant.

But in the end. It still fell into the hands of Kulai.

"Buzz ......"

The Emperor Demon Sword turned into a demonic light and entered Kulai's body.

"Roaring ......"

Kulai roared, his face was full of pain, and one after another demonic qi crisscrossed Kulai's body.

A pair of gray pupils withered, suddenly turned an eerie purple.

"MONOCULUS!"

The light in Long Yang's eyes skyrocketed, and he looked at the withered expression, and he was also a little dignified.

"The body of the Hades, no wonder ......"

As if he had discovered something, Long Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the withered expression, and he became more and more satisfied.

"Old friend, your Emperor Demon Sword has been passed on to the body of the Hades, which is also good, and when my Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique enters the sixth layer, I will let you return again!"

Rubbing the soul beads of his fingers, a cold killing intent flashed in Long Yang's eyes.

Who killed Lonely Maple?

This person, he Long Yang will definitely find out, even if he hides at the ends of the earth, he Long Yang will definitely not let him go.

"Emperor, there are words here!"

At this moment, Jiujiao's voice suddenly came, and Long Yang's figure flashed and appeared next to Jiujiao.

A towering hall appeared in front of Long Yang.

This hall is actually made of bones, and the white lines on it make people feel cold.

"Sovereign Palace!"

A faint three words appeared above the main hall.

"The Great Hall of the Withered Monarch ......"

Looking at this hall, Long Yang's expression was extremely flat, and then he walked towards the hall step by step.

"Click, click......"

The sound of shattering came one after another, which was terrifying.

"Squeak......

The main hall was pushed open by Long Yang, and the scene in the main hall appeared in front of Long Yang.

"No one!"

Jiujiao followed behind Long Yang, and the main hall was empty, with only a faint dead air, surrounding the main hall.

"Emperor, is this withered monarch really leaving?"

Jiujiao's voice sounded in Long Yang's ears.

"Leaving ......"

Long Yang's eyes flickered, and then he seemed to have discovered something, Long Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said coldly: "Who is it?"

"Click, click......"

The sound of bones rubbing came one after another, and in Jiujiao's shocked eyes, a three-foot dry bone walked out from the back of the main hall, and two green flames flickered in the two empty eye sockets of the dry bones.

"Dead ......"

With the appearance of this dry bone, a terrifying demonic sound suddenly echoed in the main hall.

"Presumptuous!"

Jiujiao's eyes flashed with anger, and one head stretched out and bit directly on the dry bone's body.

"Click......"

The dry bones shattered, and the two green rays of light disappeared.

"Emperor, this is ......"

There was some doubt in Jiujiao's eyes.

"He's the Dry Bone Monarch!"

Looking at the dry bones shattered into the ground on the ground, Long Yang said in a deep voice.

"What!"

"You say he's the Dry Bone Monarch?"

When Jiujiao heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, as if the pile of dry bones on the ground was terrifying.

"Don't worry, he'......"

"Dead!"

Long Yang's faint voice sounded, and Long Yang slowly walked towards the main hall.

In the main hall, the ...... is empty

It looks a little bleak.

"The Bone Emperor Knife of the Dry Bone Sovereign!"

As if he had found something, Long Yang suddenly waved his hand, and a miserable white bone knife appeared in the palm of Long Yang's hand, the bone knife was very ordinary, but a mysterious power came from the bone knife.

"Emperor, there are still people here......

Jiujiao's voice came again, and Long Yang turned his head to look, only to see several dry bones piled up together in the corner.

Keep going deeper!

Dry bones fell to the ground in disarray.

"Dry bones, all dead......"

Returning to the main hall again, Long Yang's eyes were shocked.

Dry bones, even if he was in the period of total victory, he didn't dare to break into it, but now......

But all of them are dead!

Some magic weapons fell to the ground indiscriminately, as if they had encountered something terrible.

"That palm killed Lonely Feng at the beginning, is it ......?"

Long Yang's pupils shrank slightly, originally he thought that palm was related to the dry bone vein, but now he suddenly found out......

This matter is far from being as simple as he imagined.

The dry bones are gone, and all the clues to what happened at the beginning have also been lost.

The only hope is the soul mark of Lone Maple in the magic sword, if his Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique reaches the sixth layer, then he can ......

Let the lonely maple be reborn!

"Emperor, something is wrong!"

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came, and I saw Kulai appear in front of the Sovereign's Palace, and his eyes were extremely shocked.

"What's the situation?"

Long Yang asked coldly.

"Emperor, the dry bones in the sea of blood have been killed!"

Ku looked at Long Yang, and said with a pale face.