"How long have you been here?"

"Am I here? How did I end up here? Why can't I be here? I forgot.

All I know is that the last time I was asleep, I helped a little guy named Jade Rakshasa perfect his secret recipe and taught a young man named Pang Ban Dao Heart Cultivation Demon.

I remember that at that time, the emperor of the Central Plains was named Li Shimin, how did he become Wu Zhou now?

Li Tang Clan, Demon Sword Relic Clan, Arrow God Clan, Sword Casting City City Lord, Heart Sword, Demon Sword, Great Treasure of the Rich and Rival Country, Ruins of the Ancient Kingdom of Loulan ......"

The demon god spoke intermittently, as if he was absorbing the memories of the god, and seemed to be an old man in a daze, regaining his reason and consciousness.

But the words he unintentionally confided made people feel frightened, and they were so frightened that they almost peed their pants!

The martial arts of the Demon Sect Leader were perfected with the help of this Demon God, and the Dao Heart Cultivation Demon of Pang Ban was taught by the Demon God himself, what kind of old monster is this?

No wonder the gods said that the master of Meng Yuan could stop the Jade Rakshasa for this reason.

Because when the agreement was reached, the dominant consciousness was not like a god, but the demon seed in his body, which was the great demon god king of the past and the present!

was as bold as the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate, and she couldn't help but shudder at this time, and said in her heart whether it was time to flatter Li Jinyu, or kneel on the ground and call grandpa.

Tough as an official Yutian, there is no longer the courage of Yutian at this moment, and the fighting spirit like a raging fire seems to have been poured with a bottle of liquid nitrogen, and his body is stiff and immovable.

As ruthless as Ren Qianxing, the hand holding the magic sword was trembling, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, although there was still a true yuan in his body, but he couldn't use it at all.

Mysterious as rain and white, they also felt the coming of death at this time, they were not afraid of death, but they didn't want to become a puppet like a god.

Jiang Yuyan said suddenly: "No, if you were asleep when the Demon Sect Leader was a child, how could you plant the Demon Seed in Rushen's body, this time is several decades away, don't be fooled by him!" ”

Jian Xiong said: "That's right, I don't believe it, there really is a demon god in the world who is always victorious and undefeated!" ”

Tie Feihua said: "I understand, when you are ready to sleep, you will spread the demon seed, and use these to explore the situation of the outside world, and the god is just one of the hosts, and there are other hosts. ”

Li Jinyu said: "My wife is a god catcher, her guess is right, respected evil emperor!" ”

The Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate said: "Evil Emperor? What kind of evil emperor is this? Isn't the Evil Emperor already dead? ”

Tie Feihua said: "He is the real evil emperor, the strongest demon god in the history of the Evil Extreme Sect, the old demon has existed since the Wei and Jin dynasties, the evil emperor Xiang Yutian!" ”

"Impossible, Xiang Yutian has lived until now, Shouyuan is more than three hundred years old, and Bodhidharma's Shouyuan is only one hundred and fifty years old, can he surpass Bodhidharma?"

Although Guan Yutian knew that this was the strongest enemy he faced in this life, he could accept that this was an old monster living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, but he would never believe that he was Xiang Yutian!

Li Jinyu's face sank like water: "The relics of the evil emperor, the real relics of the evil emperor, contain the essence, true qi, and yang gods of the evil emperors of the Evil Extreme Sect in the past dynasties, which can break the restrictions of longevity and greatly extend life." ”

Tie Feihua said: "Even if it is exhausted, you can continue to absorb it with this, anyway, there are countless methods of absorbing the power of the Evil Extreme Sect, and there are several ways to absorb the essence element." ”

Jiang Yuyan said: "Even if there is no Evil Extreme Sect, there are still many sects in the world, such as the Dafa of absorbing gong, such as the Northern Shengong. ”

Everyone analyzed every word, but the demon god in mid-air didn't make any moves, it seemed that he was really asleep, and even forgot to shoot at everyone.

He doesn't need to make a move!

The moment the demon god appeared, Li Jinyu's book of forgetfulness was instantly broken, and there was no longer half the right time and place, the more he wanted to fight, the stronger the power of the backlash would be.

The majestic coercion was like a tide, evenly crushing on everyone's shoulders, and Ren Qianxing, Jianxiong and other slightly weaker ones were almost completely crushed by the momentum.

But this is by no means an active move, let alone showing off his might, because for him, it is no different from eating and drinking, it is the most ordinary action.

This is the power released by his body subconsciously when he wakes up, just like when he wakes up every morning, he casually turns over, twists his waist, and swings his arms.

Who would boast that they have hands and feet?

Who would boast that they know how to eat and drink?

"Whew~~"

The demon god exhaled a long breath, without any change in qi, it was a very normal exhalation, but it gave people the pressure and scorching heat of a volcanic eruption.

"It's so pleasant, but it's also painful, do you understand the pain?

When I was young, I dreamed of immortality, but now I feel that immortality is the greatest curse, and this feeling is so tiring! ”

"Are you really Xiang Yutian?"

"Xiang Yutian? I haven't used the name for over a hundred years, but if you like, you can call me that, I have no problem with that. ”

Xiang Yutian is very easy to speak.

Compared to the terrifying power of the demon god, Xiang Yutian behaved politely, although he was an old antique from the Wei and Jin dynasties, he was not a wild life of a wandering skeleton.

It stands to reason that as the evil emperor of the Evil Extreme Sect, he should be arrogant, he should be like the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, drunk unconscious, running around the streets with his chest and stomach exposed.

The head of the two factions and six realms, how can he not be crazy?

Xiang Yutian is not a little arrogant, but more like an elegant aristocrat, his words and deeds are all pleasing to the eye, full of artistic beauty.

"Do you think I want to kill you all or make you into puppets? After all, I am the Evil Emperor of the Evil Extreme Sect, and I am the biggest demon. ”

Li Jinyu said: "If the predecessor is really the evil emperor Xiang Yutian, how can he have such interest? ”

Xiang Yutian said, "Then what should I do?" If the evil emperor doesn't do bad things, does he let Bai Dao do bad things? ”

Li Jinyu said: "After living for three hundred years, your former friends have turned into white bones, your red face has turned into skeletons, and the honor and disgrace of good and evil in the world have no meaning to you?" ”

Li Jinyu didn't know what a person who had lived for three hundred years would look like, but he knew that in a certain world of martial arts and gods, there was a madman who had lived for more than a thousand years.

That madman has been an emperor, an alliance leader, a confidant brother, and a beloved beauty, but none of these can resist the invasion of time.

Time will make everything fade, and when everything is turned into dust by time, he will completely become a madman, a madman who pretends to be a god.

He even formed two forces, one underworld and one white, to let the two forces fight like cocks.

That's his pleasure.

It was the only pleasure he had in the world.

Xiang Yutian has lived for more than 300 years, and it seems that he is not as long as Emperor Shakti, but he has experienced everything that should have been experienced.

His best friend fell on the way to the shattered void.

His red face is no match for the flow of the sun, moon and stars.

His power, status, and reputation seem insignificant in the face of the long river of time, just a solitary bloom on the vast ocean.

Xiang Yutian said, "Oh? What do you think I want to do now? According to God's memory, you are greedy for money, lustful, treacherous, cunning, and extremely lucky, and use your luck to guess, what do I want to do? ”

Li Jinyu said: "Stimulation, if you want to find psychological stimulation, it is best to be able to make your hairs stand up, and you will not hesitate to scatter your soul!" ”

Xiang Yutian nodded: "Well said! ”

Ren Qianxing couldn't help but sneer: "If you really want to pursue excitement, then why don't you go and shatter the void?" Can't you do that? ”

was so ridiculed by a junior, but Xiang Yutian didn't have any anger, and was as polite as ever.

"Shattering the Void isn't interesting, I took that step a long time ago, but I thought it was too boring, so I chose to retreat."

Hearing this, Ren Qianxing no longer had any courage to resist, and the magic sword fell to the ground with a thud.

Shatter the Void.

The lifelong pursuit of countless warriors throughout the ages.

Xiang Yutian not only did it, but when he shattered the void, he was even able to retreat.

What kind of cultivation is this?

Is he a god or a demon?

Xiang Yutian continued: "I should play a good game now, such as the life-and-death chess, but I think I should give my old friend a face. ”

Tie Feihua said: "Is it Yan Fei's senior?" ”

Xiang Yutian said: "In three hundred years, if there is one person in the world that I can't forget, it must be Yan Fei, who is my most confidant good friend." ”

Tie Feihua said: "The younger generation is fortunate to get part of the inheritance of Yan Fei's predecessors, maybe these inheritances are arranged by the predecessors, and the seniors can know the iron-blooded banner gate?" ”

Xiang Yutian showed a bit of nostalgia.

"At the beginning, Yan Fei and Sun En faced off at the peak, and wanted to open the gate of heaven with the power of Yin and Yang, but unfortunately their accumulation was not enough, and they fell on this road.

Sun En's Huangtian Dafa, as well as the Xianmen Sword Technique left by Yan Fei, were obtained by two little guys, one surnamed Yun and the other surnamed Tie, and it is said that they created a martial arts sect and made a lot of fame. ”

Tie Feihua said: "Those two people are the ancestors of the Iron Blood Banner Gate, and the Iron Blood Banner Sect Town Sect has learned the Wedding Dress Divine Skill and the Iron-Blood Twelve Styles, which are modified and improved from the inheritance of Sun En and Yan Fei's two predecessors. ”

Xiang Yutian said: "Come on, come on, let me see how far you have practiced his swordsmanship."

It was just the time for that little guy to stall, and I was also very interested in the mysterious Supreme Grand Master, and wanted to see who it was. ”

Li Jinyu said with a smile: "No need, that senior has already come, Your Excellency the Evil Emperor, you will definitely not be disappointed with him, he is the first person in the world to swordsmanship!" ”

Xiang Yutian said: "Swordsmanship first? I want to see who dares to claim to be the best in swordsmanship! ”

Xiang Yutian grabbed the empty and sucked the magic sword that fell to the ground into his hand, the magic sword that no one could use except the magic sword remnant clan was in Xiang Yutian's hands, but it was like a docile loyal dog, and he didn't resist at all.

"Very good sword, the murderous aura on this is very strong, you kid is very good!"

Ren Qianxing said: "Thank you seniors for the compliment!" ”

"You kid can't control it yet, I'll teach you how to control this magic sword now, the blade is the blade, how can you let the blade control people?"

"Thank you for your advice."

Xiang Yutian looked into the distance, and the magic sword in his hand swung violently to the left front, and the thick clouds in the sky condensed into a sword qi of dozens of zhang, and bombarded down in the air.

Iron Blood Twelve - Light smoke flying!

This kind of old antique that has lived for more than three hundred years, and it is an old demon who can spread demon seeds and plunder the spirit of others, and he is proficient in thousands of peerless knowledge.

But as he just said, his best friend is Yan Fei, when he uses a sword, he always subconsciously thinks of Yan Fei, and when he was young, he and Yan Fei traveled together and enjoyed the happy days of the rivers and lakes!

The thick cloud sword qi slashed down in the air, the power was far beyond everyone's imagination, and it was not inferior to Li Jinyu's killing in all directions, and the fury was still excessive.

What's even more terrifying is that the sea of clouds is impermanent, constantly changing, and the sword qi is flying down, but it can manifest infinite changes in the waterfall-like fall.

This kind of sword move is really terrifying.

Tie Feihua watched intently, on the one hand, looking at the way Yutian shot, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see how to crack this move.

How to hack?

A whimsical sword, a whimsical crack.

A long wicker swayes gently, and the sea of clouds changes how many strong moves, and the wicker can change how many strong moves can be changed accordingly, with soft to soft, to change to change.

Xiang Yutian felt that it was interesting, and the magic sword in his hand slashed down vertically again, this time it was not a sea of clouds, but a fierce sword qi that was flying and turbulent, and the hills and mountains were collapsing.

Guan Yutian was dumbfounded, he used all his strength to urge a sword to pass through the world, and he didn't have such magnificent power.

What made Guan Yutian even more stunned was that in the face of the earth-shattering slash of the magic sword, the opposite side only used an ordinary wooden sword to gently draw an arc.

"Poof!"

There was a sound of water bubbles bursting in the air, and Xiang Yutian's sword qi shattered inch by inch, and before Xiang Yutian could blast out a strong move again, the wooden sword had already arrived in front of him.

The man who shot was dressed as an old peasant, and he looked like a farmer who did his duty, and his whole body did not have half the sharpness of a top swordsman, and the blade in his hand was a wooden sword played by a child, and there was nothing peculiar about it.

But it was an old farmer who did his duty, and a mediocre wooden sword could easily break through Xiang Yutian's sword qi, and even take the opportunity to counterattack.

In the flash of light, the wooden sword had already attacked Xiang Yutian's three swords in a row, and Xiang Yutian reached the peak, and the incomparable demon god qi was actually weakened by half a point.

The invincible magic sword can't even cut children's toys, this person's swordsmanship, swordsmanship, sword moves, and sword intent are incomparable.

"This ...... Who is this? ”

"There is such a divine sword in the world?"

"If you see this trick, you will die without regrets!"

"Master Nameless, this is Nameless Excalibur!"

"What a nameless sword, he is the peerless swordsman who made trouble in the Central Plains back then, and he is lonely and invincible!"

"His men are invincible, and his sword is not invincible!"

"A sword is not invincible, what else can it be?"

"His sword...... Defeat! ”

Li Jinyu said seriously: "His swordsmanship has surpassed invincibility, surpassed undefeated, his swordsmanship is to seek defeat, sword test the world, but seek defeat!" ”