Chapter 017: Defeat Again

"Emperor Shakti is already immortal, why do you want to slay dragons now?"

After a moment of silence, Nameless asked in confusion. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Because Emperor Shakti believes that he is the master who dominates the world and the only god in the world, he can't tolerate someone in the world who is as immortal as him, so he only wants to collect seven weapons to slay the dragon now, and the phoenix blood can only make him immortal, but it can't make him immortal, and Long Yuan can make up for this shortcoming."

"I see."

Nameless was relieved in his heart, he really wanted to get rid of Emperor Shakti, lest Emperor Shakti continue to cause trouble, but thinking that Emperor Shakti was not only a powerhouse in the divine realm, but also had a thousand-year skill, he couldn't help but feel a little inadequate.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little heavy, Feng Rui couldn't help but smile.

"Poor Dao has a plan, even if he can't get rid of Emperor Shakti, he can also make Emperor Shakti not get the Dragon Yuan."

"Daoist, please say, if there is a need for a nameless place, you can give orders."

"Not long ago, Emperor Shakti summoned Poor Dao, and instructed Poor Dao to gather seven divine weapons for the purpose of slaying the dragon, and the way of Poor Dao is to find some like-minded people to destroy the dragon yuan when slaying the dragon, and must not let the Emperor Shakti truly immortal, in addition, the strength of the dragon is extremely strong, even if the Emperor Shakti succeeds in slaying the dragon, I am afraid it will consume a lot of skill, and it will be the best time to get rid of him."

"What the Taoist chief said is reasonable."

Nameless nodded when he heard this, because his body was getting old, he could only freeze himself now, at a slow rate of physical aging, once Emperor Shakti was truly immortal, he didn't know what the world would be messed up with by him.

Therefore, no matter what, the Emperor Shakti could not be allowed to obtain the Dragon Yuan, and if he wanted to stop this, he had to participate in the Dragon Slaying Plan.

In addition, Emperor Shakti is a strong man in the Divine Realm, and he has a thousand-year skill, it is basically impossible to kill him, only after slaying the dragon, when Emperor Shakti consumes his power, he has the opportunity to kill Shakti.

"Poor Dao has temporarily determined five candidates, Brother Dugu, Brother Unknown, Pojun, Shadow Emperor, and Poor Dao himself."

"Breaking the Army......

Nameless muttered to himself, he was naturally very familiar with the broken army, the broken army was also born in the Sword Sect, and his father was the head of the Sword Sect, but the broken army was brutal in nature, hurting people for pleasure, and in his early years, he had a hatred with Nameless for the secret technique of the Sword Sect "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect".

As for the Shadow Emperor, Nameless and Sword Saint have also heard of it, and he is a master of the Hidden Heaven Realm.

"These two are not righteous people......

"Anonymous brother, please rest assured, although they are not righteous people, they will not be in the same stream as Emperor Shakti, and after slaying the dragon, they will definitely snatch the dragon yuan and clash with Emperor Shakti."

Nameless nodded again, the Shadow Emperor didn't know much about him, but with the character of breaking the army, he would definitely snatch the Dragon Yuan after slaying the dragon.

And snatching the dragon yuan will definitely clash with the emperor.

Seeing that Nameless finally agreed, Feng Rui couldn't help but smile slightly, he himself had the Huolin Sword, Nameless had the Hero Sword, the Sword Saint had the Peerless Sword, the Broken Army had the Greedy Wolf and the Heavenly Blade, and the Shadow Emperor had Silence, and now there was only one divine weapon left.

Although the Blood Drinking Sword was subdued by Bu Jingyun, Feng Rui could borrow it from Bu Jingyun when he slayed the dragon, anyway, there were many masters in the Tianmen Heavenly Realm, among which the Divine General was even a half-step Divine Realm.

In this way, the seven divine soldiers will be found together, just waiting for the day of dragon slaying.

"Now that we're done talking about business......"

The Sword Saint's body suddenly exuded an astonishing sword intent, and his eyes flickered and stared at Nameless.

Feng Rui didn't stop the Sword Saint this time, but looked at Nameless with interest, and he also wanted to see Nameless's swordsmanship.

"That's fine."

Nameless nodded with a wry smile, knowing that if he didn't fight with the Sword Saint today, the Sword Saint would not give up.

"But this place is not suitable for fighting, I'll wait for another place."

Under the guidance of Nameless, everyone came to the outskirts of the village.

Feng Rui let go of Nie Feng at this time, although Nie Feng's light skills were good, but if he wanted to catch up with the masters of the Heavenly Realm, he was a little weak.

Therefore, halfway through, Feng Rui took Nie Feng for a distance.

"Thank you, Chief."

Nie Feng thanked him, after all, the battle between Nameless and Sword Saint, as long as it is a person in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't want to witness it?

Feng Rui smiled and nodded, he still has a good impression of Nie Feng, he is upright and upright, and his temperament is gentle and tranquil, a person with this kind of character can win the favor of others.

"Brother Dugu, be careful."

The unsheathed heroic sword in the nameless hand quietly shot in, and a simple single move contained extraordinary artistic conception.

"Sword Ten!"

The figure of the sword saint flickered suddenly, and the next moment it was already a few zhang away, the peerless sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, and the sword shadow in the sky shrouded the nameless, and the fierce sword intent swept overwhelmingly.

Both of them are kendo masters, and the competition is not exciting.

The Sword Saint's Holy Spirit Sword Technique, starting from Sword Ten, has been used all the way to Sword Twenty-one, and Nameless has also performed inexplicable sword skills, and it is inseparable from the Sword Saint.

"Nameless, take my move, Sword Twenty-two!"

The peerless sword in the sword master's hand is like a dancing elf, and the heaven and earth are filled with a breath-breathing atmosphere.

If Sword Twenty-One is the ultimate move, then Sword Twenty-two is a near-perfect move, a sword technique created by the Sword Master who retired for many years to defeat Nameless after defeating Nameless.

"Broken!"

Nameless snorted softly, the hero sword had been unsheathed at some point, the tip of the sword was a little empty, and the sword qi in the sky suddenly disappeared into invisibility.

Although the two fought for a short time, there is no doubt about the excitement.

At this time, the Sword Saint's face was full of decadence, and in order to deal with Nameless for many years, the Sword Twenty-two he created was defeated!

"I'm defeated!"

"Brother Dugu's sword twenty-two is indeed a near-perfect move."

Although he defeated the Sword Master again, Nameless did not have the slightest arrogance, Sword Twenty-two was almost perfect, but it was not perfect enough, as long as it was not perfect, there were still flaws.

The Sword Master is also a person of fortitude, and he quickly recovered, since Sword Twenty-Two cannot defeat Nameless, then he created Sword Twenty-Three and Sword Twenty-Four......

At this time, Feng Rui applauded and walked slowly towards the two.

"Both of them are the most outstanding swordsmen in the world, whether it is an inexplicable swordsmanship, or a Holy Spirit swordsmanship, it is also a rare peerless swordsmanship in the world.

"The Taoist chief praised it falsely."

Nameless smiled modestly.

He has always been very polite to Feng Rui Wuming, because until now, he still can't see through Feng Rui's depth.

"Brother Nameless, since the competition is over, it's time for Poor Dao and Dugu to leave."

"How many more days will you two stay?"

"Haha, don't bother the nameless brother much, and when it comes to the day of the dragon slaying, the poor Dao will personally come to inform the nameless brother......"

Looking at the figures of Feng Rui and the Sword Saint gradually moving away, Nameless and Nie Feng also returned to the China Pavilion.

Only sword marks were left all over the ground, the void was filled with faint sword intent, and the destroyed and shapeless woods.