It was too difficult to cut off the luck of turning into a true dragon, this was by no means something that a holy master could do, in order to achieve this goal, Emperor Zhao and his queen had been planning for decades, and it took countless experiences and material resources to be able to do this.

There is a divine sword in the hand of the black-robed female life master, which is not the sword of an ordinary swordsman, but the life sword of a life master. The sword is not the exclusive domain of the samurai, and the master also has his own sword, but the sword of the master naturally has its own characteristics, which is not used to kill the enemy, but a special sword specially used to cut off fate and curses.

The life sword in the hands of the female life master is not an ordinary product, this is a real divine sword, as a holy master, it is not easy to sacrifice a life sword at the level of a divine sword, this first requires strong strength, otherwise it will not be able to urge the life sword at all, and secondly, you need to pay a price.

The fate sword to cut off the fate is definitely going to suffer the fate robbery, so this requires a lot of preparation, like using King Zhao to bear the fate robbery, this is to transfer the fate tribulation to the greatest extent possible, not everyone has the strength of the fate wheel Tianzun, and can forcibly dispose of the fate tribulation.

The female life master's face was solemn, the sacrifice of the life sword was very dangerous, even if she had tried countless times, she was still very nervous, after all, this time she wanted to cut off the connection between the true dragon in front of her and the entire Qin clan, this is a thing against the sky, and it will definitely backfire on herself.

Chop!

The female life master did not hesitate, she sacrificed the life sword, and at that moment she saw that the original simple and unpretentious life sword exuded a dazzling brilliance, which only made the dragon that was originally churning in the lifeline feel it, and let out an uneasy roar.

The divine sword was very terrifying, and the moment it was sacrificed began to enlarge and become a giant sword.

"Roar!"

The true dragon in the lifeline began to roar uneasily, and at that moment, a terrifying fluctuation of life power appeared, and it slammed towards the life sword.

"Boom!"

The life force is very terrifying, and the moment it rushes out of the lifeline, it seems to form a wave of life force, and the intensity makes people suffocate.

The sword of life is abnormal, and the lightning dodges it. The sword of life seemed to have spirituality, and the next moment it had appeared on the lifeline from another direction, and the lightning rushed into it.

"Roar!"

The roar of the true dragon continued, it seemed to be fighting with the sword of life, but it was very unusual, its space for activity was not large, and it could not follow the sword of life in a small space, and soon it let out a terrible roar, indescribably miserable.

The life sword is abusing the true dragon, Zhao Huang is very calm, he has always sat cross-legged on the life array, at this moment the life array under his body began to operate, and the majestic luck blessed his body.

That's how it feels!

Emperor Zhao was extremely excited, and he clearly sensed that his cultivation began to expand, which was a harbinger of breaking through the Martial God barrier.

O Valkyrie!

If he can become a martial god, then there is nothing to be afraid of, and when the time comes, he can completely fight with the Qin clan who has cut off his luck, and let them see how terrifying the anger value they have accumulated over the decades is.

Fast!

Faster!

Emperor Zhao's condition was so good that he felt that he could really be promoted to the Martial God this time, and the powerful power was surging in his body, and the barrier of the Martial God had been touched.

"Boom!"

The lifeline vibrated terribly, and the true dragon let out a groan of pain at this moment, and it seemed to have been dealt a fatal blow. At that moment, Emperor Zhao, who was in the life array, shook all over his body, and a majestic life force poured into his body from under his feet, and at that moment, his cultivation was raised to an unimaginable height.

The role of fortune is not only to improve cultivation, but the biggest role is actually to escort, so that Emperor Zhao will not have any obstacles when he hits the realm of the Martial God, and even if he has, he can use his powerful luck to crush it.

"Boom!"

Everything went very smoothly, decades of preparation, at this moment, Zhao Huang directly entered the realm of the Martial God, and the terrifying momentum was constantly rising, as if there was no limit.

The battle between the Lifeline True Dragon and the Lifeline Sword continued, but it seemed that it could no longer bear it, which made Emperor Zhao's impact on the Martial God Realm unusually smooth.

"Valkyrie! I've finally become a Valkyrie! ”

Emperor Zhao was so excited, he had been planning for so long, and he finally became a martial god as he wished.

From now on, it's really heaven and earth, and no one can stop themselves.

Even if the first one of the Imperial Guard Palace comes, I am not afraid of anyone.

Emperor Zhao's darkness flickered with a terrifying cold glow, and he became a martial god, which not only raised his strength to a new height, but also swelled his confidence to a limit.

"The Qin clan, from today onwards, I will trample you under my feet, especially King Qin, you have always been known as the strongest person in Great Qin, and now this number one throne seems to be mine."

"Martial God, it looks very powerful."

The excited Zhao Huang suddenly heard an inopportune voice, which made his face sink immediately.

Xiao Yu!

Although Emperor Zhao had only seen Xiao Yu a few times, he would never forget this kid who impressed him.

There was a terrible cold glint in his eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Huang's mouth, this kid had made him extremely embarrassed before, and he was almost killed many times. Now that he has become a martial god, it is really the best time to take revenge, and he must let this kid try the pain of being hunted down and ravaged.

"It's a pity that you're late, now that I've become a martial god, even if your grandfather comes, it's useless, you still have to surrender to my feet."

Emperor Zhao's tone was full of a strong conceit, he was qualified to say that, being a powerful martial god was where his confidence lies. Emperor Zhao can completely despise Xiao Yu, he has no reason not to despise, especially thinking of his embarrassment not long ago, how can he not pretend to be forced to step on his face at this moment.

"Is it late? No, I think I've come at the right time, and I'm going to be disappointed if you're still the same spicy chicken you used to be. ”

"Xiao Yu" had a smile on his face, he didn't seem cautious and nervous because of Emperor Zhao's promotion to martial god, but thought that Emperor Zhao was so cheating, and he was very happy.

Zhao Huang's heart slammed suddenly, this kind of Xiao Yu was very weird, and the young man in his impression was completely different, a thing called self-confidence was countless times stronger than him, it seemed that he, the martial god, could be hung up and beaten, and it was not a problem to step on it as much as he wanted.

It's- it can't be!

Emperor Zhao didn't believe that Xiao Yu had this ability, this kid was a martial saint to death, even with the help of a doppelganger, he would be a nine-rank martial immortal at most, and it was simply delusional to deal with himself as a martial saint.

In an instant, Emperor Zhao made a move, only to see him stretch out his finger in a flash.

"Boom!"

This finger looked very simple, just an understatement, but at that moment, a terrifying aura appeared, instantly locking Xiao Yu.

This feeling was very terrifying, and the air around him was squeezing towards him, which made Xiao Yu can't help but suffocate.

However, the most terrifying thing is not the squeeze of air, for the current "Xiao Yu" without air, he will not die, the real terrible threat is the crushing power that seems to be substantial.

Terrible?

A smile appeared on the face of "Xiao Yu", very faint and casual, as if he didn't notice how terrible Emperor Zhao's grasp was.

"Sneer......"

Suddenly, the fairy sword appeared, shooting out from the body of "Xiao Yu", there were more than a hundred mouths, and they formed a sword formation, and at that moment, Emperor Zhao Void couldn't grasp it at all. This is not how powerful the sword array is, but the terrifying sharpness of each fairy sword puppet, and all the qi that Zhao Huang grabbed with one hand was cut.

"Xiao Yu" was laughing, very freehand, and in an instant, the number of immortal swords that originally had more than 100 mouths surged, doubling in just a blink of an eye, and reaching more than 500 in the blink of an eye.

This is the deepest part of the imperial tomb, where the founding emperor of the Great Qin is buried, and the huge tomb is beyond imagination, perfect for battle.

More than 500 fairy swords, lightning to form a sword array, this thing did not stimulate a strong sword power, it seems to have the strongest sharpness, originally every fairy sword has nine grades, but at this moment after they formed a sword array, their respective sharp attributes soared a notch, giving people the feeling that even the nine rank fairy swords can be cut.

"Smack!"

"Xiao Yu" snapped his fingers, and at that moment, more than five hundred fairy swords changed, almost brushed, a giant sword appeared, and slashed towards Emperor Zhao in a flash of lightning, this moment was like a terrifying sword god appeared, he held the divine sword and slashed angrily, the terrifying sword was terrifyingly strong, giving people the feeling that it could cut open this tomb.

Emperor Zhao's eyelids jumped violently, this sword slash was very powerful, but this kind of strength was not the strength of the power, but the terrifying edge of the pure fairy sword, it seemed that there was nothing that could not be cut under this sword.

Hide?

How can it be!

Emperor Zhao will definitely not hide, he was chased and killed by Xiao Yu before like a lost dog, and at this moment he has become a martial god, how can he have any scruples about a small doppelganger.

In an instant, Emperor Zhao made a move, and simply grabbed the giant sword that came angrily with one hand.

Of course, Emperor Zhao would not use his own hand to directly grab the sword that slashed down in anger, and the terrifying power of the martial god condensed into a huge palm at the moment he caught, trying to grab the sword that was cut down.

Caught it!

A sneer appeared on Emperor Zhao's face, the power of the Martial God was terrifyingly strong, and the combination attack of the Immortal Sword that made him feel difficult to defeat before, it didn't feel very good at this moment......

"Bump!"

Before the thought in Zhao Huang's heart was finished, the hand that grabbed the huge immortal sword exploded, and the whole process was not even a stalemate for a second.

Astonished?

No!

It's shocking!

Zhao Huang couldn't understand why the giant sword, which obviously felt that there was no threat, was able to break through his grasp?

Doesn't that make sense!?

Emperor Zhao was extremely unbelievable, but the giant sword slashed angrily, and he didn't have time to shock why Xiao Yu was able to slash away with one sword The hand he had condensed with the power of the martial god, his eyes stared at the giant sword, and at that moment his mind was actually at a loss.

Dazed?

Zhao Huang's heart was absolutely at a loss, and the moment he locked on the giant sword, he even forgot what he wanted to do just now.

"Bump!"

The giant sword slashed at Emperor Zhao in an instant, and at that moment, if it weren't for the martial god's autonomous protection instinct that allowed the body protector to appear, this sword would have really slashed his face.