Eighteen medium-grade magic weapons-level magic swords, even if they were the top enlightened real people, they would have to go crazy, Han Yuan should have thought that even if Zhao Qiankun valued him again, it would be impossible to give him such a heavy protection.

At this moment, Han Yuanquan understood that this was Zhao Qiankun's conspiracy from the beginning, and Zhao Qiankun had been using him from the beginning, but now that he understands it, it is already too late.

Even if the current Han Yuan died, he didn't want to become Zhao Qiankun's tool, but he had no choice.

The violent aura of death permeated Han won's body, and now he was no longer a real person, but a ghost king, and the eighteen ghost swords that also exuded the breath of death were constantly making the sound of ghosts crying wolves around Han won.

And at this time, Han Won seems to have no independent consciousness, as if he has become a monster, to be precise, there is no independent soul, only the devil who kills.

The water of the Yangtze River began to surge again, and even in the area where Han Yuan fell into the river just now, the original turquoise water of the Yangtze River turned black, and under the bottom of the river, it was as if there were thousands of demons and monsters roaring.

"Yama Monument, suppress all demons in the world."

Seeing such a scene, Huo Xing did not hesitate, and directly urged the origin skill of the Yama Monument to enter the river, but in the blink of an eye, the Yama Monument was directly bounced back, and even cracks appeared on the surface.

"It's such a powerful demonic aura, even the Yama Monument can't be suppressed."

Huo Xing has also become extremely serious, the true qi in his body has been mobilized to the limit, and the time for the real test of life and death has arrived.

With a bang, the river in front of him was actually divided into two, and a powerful death qi emerged from the bottom of the river, rushing straight into the sky, turning the entire sky into a lifeless atmosphere, filled with the breath of death, and his eyes completely turned into two black holes, Han Yuan, who was surrounded by eighteen ghost swords, rose to the sky and appeared in front of Huo Xing's eyes again.

"What's going on?"

Seeing such a scene, Yang Xiaofo and the prince and others on the other side of the river were all dumbfounded, and the other viewers felt panicked, their scalps were numb, and the breath of death spread from the side of the river to this place, even the audience on the side of the river bank was also affected by such a breath of death.

Some ordinary people who have not cultivated even directly covered their heads, knelt on the ground and wailed heartbreakingly.

At this time, Han Yuan was like a devil from the abyss of hell, he looked at Huo Xing over there, constantly roaring and roaring, and from time to time, he seemed to be in a daze with a few syllables in his mouth, and the syllables seemed to say: "Zhao Qiankun, you are so ruthless." ”

The rooftop of the Xihai Emperor Building.

The sun is scorching on the Jiangcheng side, but there is a thunderstorm on the Xihai side.

It was noon, but the sky over the West Sea was like evening dusk, and the whole sky was overcast.

As the tallest building in the entire Xihai City, the Imperial Mansion stands on the roof of this building, and it seems that you can touch the sky overhead.

The black clouds converged not far above the rooftop, and among the black clouds, there seemed to be lightning and thunder.

The height is unbearable, even in this hot summer season, on the roof of this imperial mansion, it is also cold and windy.

At this time, on the edge of the rooftop of the Imperial Building, Zhao Qiankun, who was wearing a black windbreaker, put his hands on his chest, his eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon stared at the vast sea area in front of him, and his face was full of an indescribable yearning.

With a wave of one hand, a long knife about six feet long and a finger wide, all black, with a dense and strange pattern engraved on the surface, manifested from him.

The moment the knife appeared, the cold wind blowing around the rooftop seemed to suddenly change its sound, and the whirring wind seemed to directly become the sound of ghosts crying wolves. ‘

"I have a knife called Shura."

Zhao Qiankun flicked the long knife in his hand with his hand, and his eyes were full of obsession: "There is a peerless knife technique in the knife, called Ah Nose Three Knives." ”

A nose knife can cut all the hard things in the world.

The second knife of the nose can cut the sky.

A nose three knives, can cut the dark yellow spring.

Speaking of this, Zhao Qiankun took a deep breath, looked at the rolling black clouds above the void, roared, raised the Shura knife in his hand, slashed it with one sword, and the world-shattering sword rose into the sky, and actually split the black cloud in the air into two in an instant.

The black clouds parted on both sides, and it seemed that they could not reunite for a long time, and the Shura knife in Zhao Qiankun's hand fell to the ground, and the tip of the knife instantly sank into the cement floor, his body trembled slightly, and his face was extremely hideous.

"Hey, hey, hey!!"

On his face, from the extremely strong unwillingness and anger at the beginning, it gradually turned into a cruel smile, and Zhao Qiankun at this time was extremely terrifying, as if he was not a human being at all, but a demon from hell.

His body was also filled with black qi, just like the black qi on Han Yuan's body, but the aura exuded by Zhao Qiankun's body was even more terrifying.

"It's been more than 20 years, since I got this Shura knife, I have been practicing the mystery of this knife three times, eighteen years ago I refined the first knife of the nose, and slashed Huang Rong, the emperor of the West Sea, and became the emperor of the West Sea."

"After eighteen years, I cooperated with Xihai Yin Taishou, and let him continue to help me provide ghosts, and practiced the second sword of Ah Bi on the Emperor Island of Xihai, and my cultivation was infinitely close to the middle stage of the real person, but the third sword, I was unable to refine it for a long time."

"Yin Taishou still provides me with too few ghosts, the power of those ghosts can't make me practice the third sword at all, too few, there are really too few ghosts."

After a roar, Zhao Qiankun suddenly laughed, and the more he laughed, the more hideous he became: "But now, I finally have the opportunity to refine this third sword, the real Han won, under the erosion of my eighteen ghost swords, once I use the power in the true yuan to fight with people, the real yuan will become a ghost yuan in a very short time, and when the time comes, once Han Yuan becomes the ghost king, the ghost yuan in his body can be devoured by my Shura knife, with the death power of the ghost yuan, why not be afraid that the third sword?" ”

"Hahaha." Zhao Qiankun laughed loudly: "Eighteen years, it's finally time to wait for this day, Han Yuan, this time you fight with Sanjiang Myth, you must do your best, as long as you kill Huo Xing, then the ghost yuan in your body will mature." ”

"Congratulations to Emperor Zhao, eighteen years of waiting are finally coming true at this moment."

Behind Zhao Qiankun, Doctor Hua came with a smile on his face, Zhao Qiankun turned to look at Doctor Hua, and smiled faintly: "This is thanks to Doctor Hua, who used your Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate to ban that won from the beginning, otherwise, that Won wouldn't have been able to break through to the realm of enlightened people for so many years." ”

"After that, he broke through in a rage, and Doctor Hua used the thirteen needles of the ghost gate to give him a death curse, so that my eighteen ghost swords could take advantage of the void, otherwise, it would be difficult for me to let that won be hit so easily."

"Haha, Emperor Zhao doesn't have to be polite." Doctor Hua said with a smile: "It is my honor to be able to serve heroes like Emperor Zhao in the future. ”

"When my Shura knife swallows the ghost yuan of Han Won, and refines it into the third knife of Ah Nose, I will definitely thank Doctor Hua again." Zhao Qiankun said: "Ah Nose three swords, I will leave the West Sea, the bigger world is waiting for me to conquer, when the time comes, Hua Shen Doctor you will be the new emperor of the West Sea." ”

"Haha, I'm waiting for that day to come."

"It's coming soon."

The two smiled and stood side by side on the edge of the rooftop, the expressions on their faces were different, as if they had ghosts, and finally, Zhao Qiankun took a long breath, looked at the time in his hand, and said: "At this time, the battle between Han Yuan and Huo Xing should be almost over." ”

"The battle between Han Yuan and Huo Xing at noon today should be over." Doctor Hua said: "Since Emperor Zhao is worried, why didn't he personally rush to Sanjiang to watch the battle?" ”

"That would scare the snakes." Zhao Qiankun said: "Don't underestimate Han Yuan, he is a real person who has realized the law, if I go over, if he detects my breath, it will definitely arouse his suspicion, and when the time comes, I will ruin my plan, then I will not taste loss." ”

"Just Sanjiang Huo Xing, even if he is a real person, with my eighteen ghost swords in his hand, it will be easy for Han Yuan to kill him, so why should I worry so much." Zhao Qiankun narrowed his eyes: "Han Yuan came back from killing Huo Xing, and the true yuan in his body completely turned into a ghost yuan, which is when I used him to refine the knife." ”

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