"Of course it's more than that, you can help me with this based on my friendship with Xiaoqing. Ximen Tian scratched his head, and smiled rather sinisterly as if he had succeeded.

Xu Lanhui's beautiful eyes showed a burst of brilliance, as if she had met a new father. Yan Wuming also covered his forehead, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"You ......" King Luan's tone froze, and Qingluan in the distance also looked here. This white-clothed human race, the Qingluan clan, would have driven him out long ago if it weren't for Xiao Qing's face, and it would have been a shame on the face of the human race.

"I don't care, I took your trick just now, and you said you wanted to help me. "Ximen Tian directly played a scoundrel. Just now, King Luan clearly deliberately released the water, but he didn't expect to get a cheap deal for Ximentian.

"As a role model for the Qingluan clan, you shouldn't go back on your word, right?" The sound of underbeating came into King Luan's ears again, and his handsome face turned blue and white for a while.

If it weren't for the demeanor of the King of Qingluan, King Luan would have scolded him a long time ago. In the Qingluan Holy Realm, Ximen Tian actually dared to make such a big statement.

"Please, in the name of an immortal. If it weren't for the sake of the world, for the sake of the common people, I would rather fly to the immortal realm, why bother to stay and hit the stone with an egg. ”

Ximen Tian's expression suddenly dimmed, and there was a slight pain in his starry eyes. Now either the emperor is dead, or he is dead.

The emperor is dead, and the people in the world can still have a chance to survive and develop, and can be restored to the point of prosperity, and Su Qin's revenge will finally be avenged. When he dies, he can only be a pair of mandarin ducks of life and death, and his soul will return to the universe, and the order of the Eight Desolation Realms will also be reshaped by the evil dragon.

"I promise you. King Luan was silent for a moment and patted Ximen Tian on the shoulder.

It didn't know if it was a wrong decision to help the Terrans, but the aura and sincere eyes of the white-clothed young man in front of it made it willing to believe him.

"Use your clan's magical secret skills to write a letter for the Sword Saint. ”

"You know a lot about my Qingluan clan. King Luan's tone was meaningful, just this sentence, it had obviously put this mysterious Terran on an equal footing with himself.

"I also know that the entire Qingluan clan is the only one who can use such secret techniques. When you get to the fairy world, you'll know. "Ximen Tian didn't talk nonsense, but waited for King Luan to cast a spell.

King Luan's fingers were a little in the air, and the cyan scroll condensed by Qingluan's power spread out in the air. The cyan divine feather landed on the scroll, exuding a bit of agility.

"Disciple Ximentian, hold the Yin Sword ......" Ximentian read sentence by sentence, staring at the words on the cyan scroll, his face gradually became serious.

The secret room of the Sword Sect is equivalent to the space of the Sword Formation Space. The Sword Master was secretly breathing in it, and the swift immortal qi resounded like wind and thunder, and the energy from all directions gathered together.

"Maybe when I understand the ultimate meaning of kendo, I will be able to compete with the emperor. Qingyang opened his eyes, and a fairy sword flew out of his soul.

"Unfortunately, it's just wishful thinking. ”

The ultimate meaning of kendo is to be unified. Qingyang has been cultivating for thousands of years, and his original intention to cultivate the sword has long been impossible to find. He was constantly avoiding cause and effect, not knowing what his true goal was.

The reason why his sword can be invincible in the world is because of his cultivation. In Ximentian's opinion, the so-called Sword Master, although his strength is strong and his swordsmanship realm is also high, is like a pool of stagnant water, and he can't stir up a little wave. The Sword Saint who has gone into the misunderstanding is indeed as the emperor said in Lingyuan, the bones in the tomb are dry, and there is not enough to worry about.

"I'm a human race...... And where should the living beings of this world go? In the vast cause and effect, I have finally fallen into the inferior class. ”

At this moment, in the vast space, a clear voice pierced the sky. The phantom of a green luan flew into the air, and the divine feather unfurled, turning into a cyan scroll.

Juggernaut took the scroll and read it carefully.

"The main dragon vein of the Emperor's Mausoleum was taken away, although the set of yin and yang double swords, but powerless to drive, every nine stars are aligned, the life is devastated, the sun and the moon are not bright, and now only by obtaining the main vein, can we kill the evil dragon and drive away the haze of eternity. I implore the Master to do his best to help the disciples. ”

After a long time, he put down the scroll and went back and forth in his mind, only to find that the words could not be stored in the soul at all. He thought for a moment, and finally faded into an illusion and disappeared into the Sword Sect.

The top of the Demon Sect is where Mu Nan, the leader of the Demon Sect, lives. During this period, there is a perennial demonic aura, which is enough to disturb people's minds.

"Who!" Mu Nan, who was meditating and cultivating, suddenly stood up and looked around vigilantly.

As soon as the Sword Saint appeared, he was besieged by layers of Demon Sect masters. These masters are all fierce and vicious, exuding a terrifying aura.

"These masters of yours are of no use in front of the emperor. Qingyang saw at a glance what Mu Nan was afraid of. Mu Nan's move was just scared.

"What, dignified Immortal Sect Sword Saint, what are you doing in my Demon Sect?" Mu Nan withdrew from the Demon Sect master and looked at Qingyang with some vigilance.

Qingyang threw the letter engraved by King Luan to Mu Nan and motioned for her to read it. was knocked away by Mu Nan's claws, and the cyan scroll was scattered to the ground.

Mu Nan carefully picked up the scroll, with a hint of solemnity in his vigilant gaze. But as she scanned the contents of the scroll, her countenance softened.

"The main dragon vein?"

"Only the main dragon vein can make Tian'er reach the realm of the human emperor back then. The Juggernaut thought so.

"You and I have the secret art in our bodies, how did we get to the Soul Binding Abyss. Mu Nan sneered and tore the scroll apart. In his mind, only the three words "main dragon vein" were left.

The Sword Saint's expression moved, and he communicated with Mu Nan's Yuan Shen.

"It turns out that the two leaders of the Immortal Cultivation Realm are here. A faint voice sounded, and in the blink of an eye, the aura of this piece of heaven and earth was all extracted.

The pale golden phantom gradually solidified, revealing a human figure covered in dragon scales. Fang Yuan didn't have any place where he could collect his aura, only foul air.

"Emperor!" Qingyang did not hesitate at all, and the immortal weapon in his hand turned into a unicorn, hitting the human form in front of him like thunder. Mu Nan, on the other hand, took a few steps back, as if he was worried about something.

"I can't help myself. The emperor slapped it out with one hand, and a true dragon phantom pierced the void and crashed into the fairy sword, the sword held by Qingyang was broken inch by inch, and the dignified sword saint was directly seriously injured by a palm.

"Mu Nan, why don't you do it yet!" Qingyang looked back and saw Mu Nan standing far behind him.

"I'm with you. Mu Nan seemed to be a little afraid to look at the eyes of the Sword Saint, and a pair of demonic claws were glowing with a compelling demonic aura.

"It's up to you, the tiny Terran!" the emperor was not in a hurry to make a move, but instead looked at the two Terran leaders of the Immortal Cultivation Realm with interest.

"Even if it is death, I will be martyred!" Hundreds of thousands of sword qi forcibly broke through the emperor's coercion and gathered to Qingyang's side, and the powerful immortal qi gathered into one point, sending a lore towards this powerful demon clan from the flood wilderness!

"Poof. At this moment, Mu Nan suddenly made a move, and the devil's claws pierced into Qingyang's Baihui, directly strangling his Yuan Shen.

Qingyang's vitality suddenly disappeared, and the divine light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he was shattered under the power of Mu Nan's demonic path.

"Mu Nan sees the emperor, may he always follow the king!" A fanatical voice came out of Mu Nan's mouth, and the blood under the claws of the devil still proved the scene just now.

"Hahahaha!" the emperor laughed wildly.