Above the peerless king emperor, what else is there, it is naturally the legendary martial god.

But everyone knows that there is no martial god in the world, even if he is as strong as the Qing Emperor and invincible in an era, he is not a martial god.

Like the Thunder King, who has lived for tens of thousands of years and is recognized as the strongest in the world, he is still not a martial god.

Situ Leihong listened to the meaning of Ying Zongtian's words, and his ambitions were extremely great, and even peerless powerhouses like the Thunder King and the Abandoned Heaven God Emperor did not become a target.

"It's hard to be a martial god, and your goal is too hanging. ”

The smile on Ying Tianzong's face retracted, and he said in a slightly solemn tone: "Martial God, I really haven't thought about it, I have accumulated thousands of years, I have reached the limit, my potential is exhausted, and I can't abandon the realm of the Heavenly God Emperor, I just want to know what kind of realm the Martial God is." ”

"The ancient sages were so ruthless that they left without even a word. Even the imprint of his existence in Kunlun was completely erased, and without leaving any information, he abandoned the entire Kunlun. ”

"I don't want anything else in this life, I just want to know what kind of existence that realm is. I just want one person to reach that state, don't be too ruthless, just tell me what kind of state it is. ”

Situ Leihong heard the sadness in Ying Tianzong's words, the other party has accumulated thousands of years, if he becomes a king once, he will immediately be a master of the level of the Sword King and the Sword King, and he is stronger than the three holy masters.

But such an amazing and brilliant person, his heart is still full of doubts, and he himself is not sure if there is a martial god in this world.

I'm not sure, above the peak, whether there is still a peak, the end of the martial arts era, whether it is a dead end.

This is the sorrow in the heart of Ying Tianzong, how can it not be, the sorrow of all the martial artists in the Kunlun realm.

What is a dead end, you have worked hard, overcome thorns and thorns, climbed all the way, experienced a hundred battles, and crossed nine tribulations.

can stand at the peak, but it is still impossible to escape death, as strong as the Thunder Emperor, what if you don't die for 10,000 years, it's not that you can't go out of the door, look at the sky and wait for death.

Why, the road ahead is over, there is no way out, above the peak, there is no immortality.

Situ Leihong waved his hand and said, "Change the topic, this topic is too depressing." ”

Ying Tianzong said with a smile: "You want 10,000-year-old flame crystal, as well as 10,000-year-old refined iron, in order to make a flawless sword, how the sword is made, I'll see." ”

In Situ Leihong's mind, something similar to a burning stick appeared, and he smiled awkwardly: "Don't talk about this, continue to change, this topic is also relatively heavy." ”

"Okay, I'll get down to business, you help Liu Xiaoyun cast a divine weapon, he still owes you a favor that he hasn't repaid. Let it be given to me, and ask him to help me protect the Dharma and be promoted to the king and the emperor smoothly. ”

Situ Leihong scolded: "Damn, you are really ruthless, this is my life, talking about this, it is better to talk about the flawless sword." ”

Situ Leihong's sword-forging skills are unparalleled in the world, and any force will be of infinite use if he gets it, I don't know how many strong people will fight his idea.

can live freely until now, naturally it is because he helped people forge swords and received a lot of kindness, and the biggest reliance among them is the sword king Liu Xiaoyun.

Everyone knows that the divine weapon in the hands of the Sword King was made by Situ Leihong, and if he dares to touch him, he will definitely be retaliated against by the Sword King Liu Xiaoyun.

Ying Zongtian smiled: "Little Leizi, are you stupid again, I have become the emperor of the king, do you still need Liu Xiaoyun to protect you?"

"That's right, you have accumulated for thousands of years, and once you become a king, you are definitely not inferior to Liu Xiaoyun. Situ Leihong said suddenly.

"Let's go, that's it. ”

The space fluctuated, and Ying Zongtian disappeared into the hall, everything was as usual, as if he had never been there.

Situ Leihong said a little dazedly: "Why do you always feel like I've been cheated a little." ”

"Come out, Xiao Chen, come out!"

The door opened, and in the respectful gaze of the doorman, a white figure appeared in the sight of everyone.

A swordsman actually entered the Sword Casting Villa, but was invited in by Master Situ from the main entrance. Everyone's eyes were deeply filled with two words, jealousy.

Diao Jintao took a step forward and stopped Xiao Chen, who had just walked out of the steps, and glared angrily.

"Boy, it's time to settle the account between us. ”

After getting the way to save Jiaojiao, Xiao Chen was in a good mood, and in the face of this vexatious Diao Jintao, he thought about other solutions in his heart.

He is about to look for the Soul Rejuvenation Grass, the Flower of the Other Shore and the Sansheng Stone, he is in the Xuan Domain, he has already offended the people of the Medicine God Valley, and it is really a bit troublesome to get into trouble with a great grandmaster.

Even if you can leave now, it is not a way to run over and chase after you when you find your news.

Suddenly, his eyebrows moved, Xiao Chen had a countermeasure in his heart, and said, "Old man, there is no need to embarrass the little friend like this, the so-called grievances should be resolved rather than knotted, and there is no deep hatred between me and you, but I just touched your nephew lightly." ”

Ouyang Feng vomited blood in his heart, what does it mean to touch it lightly, Lao Tzu was beaten by you and couldn't get out of bed for half a year.

Diao Jintao said coldly: "Are you joking? I think that with just a few words, I can settle this matter." ”

Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Sword in his arms and said with a calm smile: "No, look at the old gentleman's cultivation, it is deep and surging, the sword qi is like a great river, and the peak sword intent is even sharper, I don't know how old I am." ”

Diao Jintao was slightly proud: "The old man's four hundred years of cultivation are not comparable to you, and it is easy to leave you." ”

Xiao Chen said regretfully: "That is only a hundred years to live." ”

The martial saint can reach five hundred years, as long as there is no accident, something goes wrong in the practice, he is seriously injured by the enemy, or he uses forbidden martial arts, he can live to be five hundred years old.

Five hundred years old is a long time for people in the world, but for warriors, especially powerful warriors, they can only say one word, and there will be an end.

If you can't break through the realm of the quasi-emperor and let the lifespan reach a thousand years, your unfathomable strength and noble status in peace will eventually turn into a touch of loess.

Especially for Diao Jintao, a martial artist who has reached the realm of a great grandmaster, but is still some distance away from the quasi-emperor, his attachment to Hongchen is far beyond that of other realms.

Xiao Chen's words immediately took Diao Jintao's bottom, and his anger was provoked in an instant.

"Old gentleman, don't be angry, Xiao is willing to use an immortal fruit to resolve this grievance. Xiao Chen threw out a bombshell news.

The three words of longevity fruit suddenly made Diao Jintao's heart excited: "You said, you have longevity fruit!"

Among the swordsmen lined up in a long line, many old men with grandmaster-level cultivation were in a commotion, and when they looked at Xiao Chen, they didn't look as jealous as before, they were all naked killing intent.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and threw it, and an immortal fruit in the Qiankun ring threw it towards Diao Jintao.

Diao Jintao caught it, his eyes looked extremely excited, Ouyang Feng was beside him, dragging his seriously injured body, and he didn't answer after a few screams.

"It's really an immortal fruit, an immortal fruit that can extend a hundred years of life, hahaha, now I break through the realm of quasi-emperors, maybe there is hope. ”

In a surging mood, Diao Jintao couldn't help laughing and quickly collected the longevity fruit.

"Uncle, you won't ignore your little nephew because of an immortal fruit. Ouyang Feng saw Diao Jintao's overjoyed expression, and couldn't help but get anxious.

Diao Jintao put away the longevity fruit and reprimanded with a straight face: "How can you say that, you have repeatedly made things difficult for Xiao Gongzi, insulting and doing it, Xiao Chen just touched you lightly." With such a heart, you are not grateful to Dade, and what kind of hatred do you say, I am ashamed of your father. ”

At the end, he turned around and arched his hand: "Xiao Gongzi, what the virtuous nephew did not do right in today's matter, I, as his elder, apologize to you." ”

Ouyang Feng is really going to vomit blood in anger now, there is no panacea for my injury, it will definitely not get better for half a year, what is it called to touch it lightly.

His heart was on fire, and Ouyang Feng said angrily: "Uncle, can you make a face, he just scolded you for being an old man and a blind man." ”

Syllable!

As soon as he finished speaking, Diao Jintao slapped him directly, and with a snap, Ouyang Fan flew out and rolled down the mountain like a stone.

Originally, the internal injuries had just been suppressed, and now he couldn't help but die and live, and his wailing was all over the mountains, which was unbearable.

is a good young man, who came here with confidence to ask for a sword, but ended up like this, and was slapped back by his uncle, which made people sigh.

Diao Jintao was depressed in his heart, this Ouyang Feng really didn't go on the road, and he still couldn't see the situation clearly, so he gave him the stairs down, but he blamed himself.

A longevity fruit is a hundred years of life, two hundred years of life, what if you are said to be an old blind man, no matter how ugly the scolding is, you will admit it.

What's more, what Xiao Chen said is also right, there is no deep hatred, and it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them.

Diao Jintao turned to Xiao Chen and showed a spring breeze-like smile: "Young Master Xiao, let's go." Half a year later, you will be crowned king, and the old man will prepare a generous gift, and if he is really lucky enough to break through the realm of the quasi-emperor, he will thank him again. ”

"Damn, shameless!"

"Shameless, shameless. ”

"Great Grandmaster of Kendo, just say that you will change, and if you say it, you will turn your face. ”

A group of young swordsmen immediately scolded, feeling worthless for Ouyang Feng.

But a group of old grandmaster-level martial saints had already gathered in front of Xiao Chen, with smiling faces like flowers on their faces, and they couldn't stop praising Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Gongzi, he is really a talent, and his bearing is extraordinary, I have long seen that Ouyang Feng unhappy. indiscriminately shot at Xiao Gongzi, a scumbag, he should be taught a hard lesson, and if there is no longevity fruit, he can give the old man a no. ”

"The magnanimity and mind of the king in white are indeed worth learning from the younger generation, and the young people now can be like the king in white. ”

"The Green Dragon King is the Green Dragon King, and he is worthy of being a person who can be summoned by Master Situ in person. ”

All kinds of praise, like a sea of mountains, bombarded Xiao Chen like cannonballs.

These old men, seeing Xiao Chen's casualness, gave Diao Jintao an immortal fruit, and their eyes were completely red. spoke one after another, begging Xiao Chen, and sending them an immortal fruit.

Xiao Chen was amused in his heart, the words of these people before were still in his ears, and now looking at this performance, it is really a great irony.