Originally, both of them drew their swords and prepared to fight, but the subsequent events prevented them from moving.

The sky was getting darker.

The two men remained sword-wielding, ready to attack, but their attention was distracted.

"What's the situation?" asked the more irritable Zidian.

Qingshuang said lightly: "Sure enough, ......"

It was as if everything was expected by him, except that he chose to submit.

Death is not terrible at all, people want to die when they are tired. Qingshuang was very tired from life, and he didn't want to live anymore. He's not in a good state of mind, as he always has been.

"Is this an ambush you laid down?" Zidian looked at Qingshuang and roared.

He didn't roar at Qingshuang, because Qingshuang and him had a hostile relationship, and it was understandable to set up an ambush. He was only angry, and the people who provided him with information buried him and his men all.

"Nope. Qingshuang shook her head.

"Then you ......"

Before Zi Dian finished speaking, the black and crushing dark clouds began to press closer to the ground, pressing Zi Dian and Qingshuang out of breath.

"Shoot the arrows!" the clouds fired!" the purple lightning yelled.

But none of his men were armed with bows and arrows—they were raiders on the lodge, and bows and arrows for the breakout were a bit mentally retarded.

With his order, many bows and arrows flew into the sky in an instant.

His order actually made Qingshuang's troops move, and in the end, it was fear that occupied the hearts of the soldiers, making them have no time to think, and they couldn't even tell who the order was.

Qingshuang didn't stop it, because nothing could be done now.

Some people have to think a lot about doing things, and if that person wants to, no one can live under his trap. He must be foolproof in his work.

Unless, you can really kill the other party ruthlessly.

Whether a person can survive in danger depends not on how strong he is, but more on how much he wants to live.

Ken renounces his creed in order to live, Ken turns his way around in order to live, or Ken becomes a mystic in order to live.

Zidian has not yet woken up, and Qingshuang has already understood. All he had to do was choose.

This is also a gamble in the heart of the First Emperor.

After all, the arrows had no effect on the dark clouds, let alone the First Emperor, even the purple electric blue frost was completely immune to attacks of this level.

The dark clouds broke through a gap, and after all, there was a trace of mercy The First Emperor, dressed in bright silver armor, stepped on the black clouds with a sharp spear in his hand.

"You still can't be so ruthless after all. Qingshuang said lightly.

Zidian was stunned for a moment, and then immediately woke up.

There are three people in this world who want to become Emperor Xuanhuang the most, if Qingshuang did not set up an ambush, and the producer of this bureau is not himself, then only one person has this possibility.

"Yan Qin!" he whispered the man's name.

There was no response.

The First Emperor removed his helmet, revealing a cross-shaped scar and a face that should have been handsome. He put his hand on the blue sky.

A familiar feeling surged into Su Xuan's heart, and he only felt that the other party's upcoming occult technique was very familiar. Suddenly, his whole body was shocked, and he knew what kind of occult magic the other party was going to perform.

All laws are broken!

This occult art can break rules and can be used to defend against occult arts that are difficult to resist by ordinary means. For example, if the cultivation of all the magic is broken to a high and profound realm, and the cultivation of the occult warlock who casts the magic is higher than that of the other party, then you can use the ten thousand magic breaking techniques to crack the Burning Lamp Immortal Technique.

It's very difficult to crack, but it's a possibility.

And now, the First Emperor wants to use this occult art that he has practiced for a long time to break the rules of heaven and earth.

"The Sword Forge Village will sink—" The First Emperor said slowly.

His words were like an order to heaven and earth, and with this order, the Sword Casting Village really began to sink slowly.

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all. Su Xuan watched his feet gradually leave the ground, and found that a piece of the ground was gradually exposed. This newborn ground was made of water, after the Sword Forge Village sank

He hung in the air, and the place where his feet stepped on seemed to be a void, and strangely he didn't use any occult arts.

Then he remembered that he was only under influence, and the ground he stepped on was the chess game of the First Emperor.

"Inside the Sword Casting Village, all things have no life and no death, and outside the Sword Casting Village, the molten streams converge into a sea!" the First Emperor was giving orders again, "This sea of lava will never be extinguished from now on, unless I die, unless I ...... My pardon!"

A volcano has been summoned from the flatland! Is this the power of the Dharma-Breaking Technique?

Sure enough, occult art is used to break the rules, and the occult sorcerers whose power is almost the emperor of Xuan have been able to completely break the rules of this world, but I don't know if they can break the rules of the fairy world.

After that, the First Emperor said a lot of things and explained a lot of arrangements, which can be regarded as the perfect arrangement of the prototype of this new world. However, the voice in Su Xuan's ears became smaller and smaller, and gradually he could not hear the First Emperor speak, and his vision gradually blurred.

By the time he regained his senses again, the First Emperor was already standing in front of him.

However, this First Emperor is not the first emperor with a scar on his face before, and Su Xuan can still detect the kindness of the person in front of him.

"I still have a quarter of an hour to spare, and if you waste all this time in a daze, these questions will have to be left for the next Xuan Emperor to answer. The First Emperor said slowly.

"I don't have anything else I want to ask about the occult arts, what I want to ask is about you. Su Xuan said.

The First Emperor looked at Su Xuan, his cloudy eyes seemed to glow with a little essence, but they flashed away and narrowed again: "Your talent is good, I can see that you are almost about to master the first heaven of the Ten Thousand Laws Breaking Technique." ”

"Zidian never doubted you from beginning to end?" Su Xuan couldn't help but be surprised.

"He's gone mad. "He has known for a long time that I am his boss, and that he has become my pawn, and I have used occult magic and orders to make him submit to me, and his strong sense of self-esteem and humiliation has driven him crazy." He thought I was me until he died, and the old Zhao Emperor was the old Zhao Emperor. ”

"From the moment he accepted my reward with the sword, they became my pawns. Qingshuang thought he had the ability to escape his doom, but he never thought that he had already lost. Poor him, he still thinks Zidian is a fool, but he doesn't want Zidian to have seen through it a long time ago. The First Emperor smiled lightly.

"Do you regret it?" asked Su Xuan.

"There's one thing, I shouldn't have been crowned so early. "Although I know now that I will never break the game, I have ruined all my hopes too soon. Before I could taste the joy of victory, I was greeted with a huge blow. ”

Su Xuan only felt a chill in his heart.

Everything the First Emperor did was understandable, but doing so was really chilling.

He thought of Zuo Qingyi and Zhao Xuantan again.

If one day they really want to fight each other, what should Su Xuan do?