Kill the Python Emperor?

Kill a demon emperor with your own hands?

Hearing these bold words, several emperors were stunned for a moment, and then their hearts throbbed a little.

The Demon Emperors all have extremely strong physiques, excellent defense, equivalent to their own heaven-level armor, and their strength, speed, recovery, and so on are far superior to the human race, and they are considered to be the pinnacle of the physical body.

In the barbarian era, there was a lack of divine blades, and the emperor fought against the demon emperor, and breaking the defense alone was a big problem.

In everyone's memory, there was really no record of the emperor killing the demon emperor in the past, until Song Yun was born.

In addition, the Axe Emperor did not hesitate to burn his life and died with the Crocodile Emperor, which is already an excellent record.

"Can we also kill the Demon Emperor?" Qinghuang thought of the people who were slaughtered, and thought of his father who died in the mouth of the bear emperor, his eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but clench the wind and flame double blades.

Song Yun smiled: "Of course you can!" The Demon Emperor is a little thicker in skin and meat, and he can be killed with a little more effort. ”

After that, he pointed to his eyebrows, "What's more important is faith and faith!" With the intention of killing, you have your own killer move! ”

Yin Han listened thoughtfully.

Seeing that all the fierce beasts had retreated, the group also flew back to Anxi.

This time, Song Yun came to the aid in time, allowing the main force of Qishan Dao Palace to successfully retreat and minimize the losses.

In the past, the two demon emperors suddenly joined forces to besiege and kill, and it was very likely that none of the Qishan Dao Palace would be able to escape, and even Taizhu would be a dead end.

The withdrawal of Taizhu's subordinates means that from today onwards, all the Terrans have gathered in the northwest. The vast land outside has become a paradise for fierce beasts.

On the surface, the beasts occupy more territory, but in fact, it is the Terrans who take advantage of it.

In the past, although the human race was all over the world, they could only hide in the east, and they could not get any resources at all. Now it is sitting on the entire northwest land, the collected wild fruits are piled up, the meat warehouses are full, and the materials are enough to feed 40,000 people, and there is even a surplus.

It was also because of this that the morale of the 40,000 people was at its highest point, and the power of hope was continuously generated, converging towards the golden-veined black steel sword.

Even when they know that an all-out war with the beast is about to begin, people's emotions are still predominantly positive.

As soon as Song Yun landed, he found that Yin Ke's clan was in a mess, and a group of people were watching something.

Immediately, the baby's loud cry sounded:

"Wow-"

This voice frightened some onlookers, and some people subconsciously shouted: "Quick, use poisonous dumb grass!" ”

Yin Ke scolded angrily: "What are you panicking about? This is the territory of our human race, and there are no more fierce beasts, so it scares you. ”

There was a burst of laughter from the people around.

In the past, it was often necessary to keep quiet to prevent the sound from attracting the attention of the beast, and the loud cry of a baby could lead to the complete annihilation of a tribe.

Therefore, whenever a baby is born, it will immediately contain special herbs, so that it will not cry soundly.

Nowadays, it is not necessary, and newborns can cry boldly with confidence.

"Lord Xuandi, this is the first baby born after we came to the Northwest, and it is also my cousin." Yin Ke saw Song Yun's figure and shouted excitedly.

The child's family knelt down and pleaded, "Please give the name of Emperor Xuan!" ”

"The first newborn ......" Song Yun rubbed his chin, and suddenly found that the gathering speed of the power of hope was slightly faster.

Newborns represent the future and are a source of hope for a community.

"Then call it Yin An, born in Anxi, and live a safe life."

Song Yun waved his hand and shot out a small wisp of qi and blood, so that Yin An was healthy and saved from early death.

Yin Ke happily picked up Yin An and whispered in his ear:

"Little one, you are the lucky one blessed by the emperor, and you must grow into the strongest warrior in the future......"

At this time, a prompt came from the system space that the stone sword had been tempered.

This tempering is equivalent to upgrading, consuming a large amount of heavenly and earthly treasures, refining the simple stone sword into a finished sword, upgrading from the lower grade of the heavenly rank to the upper grade, and upgrading it by two whole grades.

Song Yun called Yin Han, and a dark brown long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, the texture of the sword body was sparse like a dead branch, and the blade was dull, but it made people feel a chill.

As soon as the long sword came out, the cold wind rose spontaneously, and there was a faint sword aura circling.

Yin Han carefully took the long sword and stroked it gently, unable to put it down.

"The breath blends with me, it is indeed the original stone sword, but the appearance has changed greatly, the grade is much higher, and the sharpness has also been greatly improved......"

This aura quickly alarmed Xuan Wu, he hurriedly flew over, saw the long sword in Yin Han's hand at a glance, and exclaimed:

"It's okay so soon?"

Xuan Wu is a master of refining weapons, and he knows how difficult it is to forge a Heavenly Rank Sword.

It's okay if it's just a simple tempering, but looking at the appearance of this long sword, there is a world of difference compared to the previous stone sword, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rebuilt.

In less than ten days, he upgraded a stone sword to a heaven-level high-grade divine weapon, which was beyond Xuanwu's comprehension.

Moreover, Xuan Wu hasn't seen Song Yun refine the weapon in the past few days, and he has been practicing in retreat, so this long sword can still be tempered automatically?

Yin Han didn't care about these, as long as he had a good sword, he tried the sword on the spot with great interest.

Xuan Wu asked with a blank eye: "Lord Xuandi, how did you do this, can you show your hands?" ”

He quietly touched the golden long sword on his waist, which was the prototype of the later Human Emperor Sword, but now it was far from the Human Emperor Sword, and it could only be counted as a sword embryo.

"Wouldn't it be ...... if I let Emperor Xuan also give me the sword to be tempered for a few days" He couldn't help but think.

Song Yun just smiled mysteriously, "The divine blade is made by chance, and it can be met but not sought." ”

"......" Xuanwu was speechless, and finally recognized the reality-

His status in Song Yun's heart is definitely incomparable to Yin Han, one can only be regarded as an ordinary ally, and the other is a confidant.

How is it possible to ask someone to do such a big favor? Nor can he pay the price of reciprocity.

Xuan Wu dispelled the unrealistic thoughts and looked at Yin Han with envy.

The sword qi is swaying, the heavens and the earth are white, and the killing intent is like frost covering all things.

After a long time, Yin Han let out a long howl, and then he put away his sword contentedly.

"The sword rises like autumn, the heavens and the earth are slaughtered, and all living beings go to death......"

"This sword should be called 'Autumn Kill'."

Yin Han's expression was calm, but it was difficult to hide the excitement in his eyes-

With the autumn killing sword, he really has the possibility of killing the Demon Emperor!

(End of chapter)