Yang Ruofeng was smiling, his face was not red, and his heart was beating normally. In the fierce wind set off by the powerful momentum of the Xuanyuan sword scabbard, anyone else would panic, but Yang Ruofeng gave people a feeling like a spring breeze.

The boring hair danced in the wind, like a peerless powerhouse, laughing at all dangers from the world, and having a kind of confidence that could wipe everything away without taking the danger in his eyes.

In fact, all this is pretended to be with superb acting skills, Yang Ruofeng is a little nervous in his heart, he is making a big gamble. In addition to the gambling contract with Emperor Wentian, he is also gambling with himself, betting that the Xuanyuan sword scabbard will not hurt him in the slightest.

Emperor Wentian saw that Yang Ruofeng really didn't move, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yang Ruofeng, you are looking for death yourself, don't blame others if you die, you can die with peace of mind!"

A golden sword aura finally appeared on the scabbard of the Xuanyuan Sword, turning into the shape of the Xuanyuan Sword, and the momentum was a little stronger, and it simply had the power of a Yuan Infant Immortal cultivator.

The nine Heavenly Master Brothers were overjoyed, and it was the first time that they had joined forces to sacrifice the Xuanyuan Sword Scabbard, and they couldn't help but be a little shocked when they had already been mentally prepared.

Even if you are a beginner in the infancy, you have to be prepared. Yang Ruofeng is so supportive, if he can't die, it is really intolerable.

Jiang Xia and the other disciples of the Fengshen Pavilion were also shocked, they had overestimated the power of the Xuanyuan Sword scabbard as much as possible, but they found that they still underestimated this unsightly bluestone slab.

When he looked at Emperor Wentian and the others again, there was jealousy in his eyes.

Yang Ruofeng is big, if he really abides by the agreement and doesn't dodge, he will definitely die. After that, it was the nine people of their Fengshen Pavilion and the Emperor Sect who snatched Yang Ruofeng's treasures. When the time comes, it will be a fierce battle.

At the same time, he secretly guarded himself, worried that after Emperor Wentian and a few people killed Yang Ruofeng, he would take the opportunity to control the sword scabbard to kill them. has completely ignored Yang Ruofeng, after all, Yang Ruofeng has already stepped into the ranks of the dead with half a foot.

Yang Ruofeng's hair was moving, and his wide robe was also moving, facing a sword qi in the world of sword qi, his eyes flashed with fortitude, whether he lived or died, it depended on whether he could win the bet.

Singing in the wind: "Xuanyuan Sword, slash demons and demons, don't kill loyal souls!"

Chic, debauched, uninhibited, facing life and death, but being so calm, is very shocking.

Jiang Xia sighed lightly in his heart: Such a magnificent peerless, it is not unjust to lose to you before the Fengshen Pavilion, but unfortunately you are about to die, after you die, I will only take your head and bury your body in the soil.

Yang Ruofeng shouted three times in a row, and he was also silently reciting in his heart, 10,000 years ago, you accompanied the Yellow Emperor to take the loyal soul home, and now the loyal soul has returned.

The long sword evolved from the scabbard of the Xuanyuan sword, as if it was caught in the hand of the Yellow Emperor, was about to kill the demon and eliminate the demon, and the momentum turbulent the world and the earth, slowly pressing down towards Yang Ruofeng's head.

It's not that the Yellow Emperor is so slow when he swings the Xuanyuan Sword, nor is it that Emperor Wentian and the others deliberately do so. Although it was only a scabbard of the Xuanyuan Sword at this time, it was still a little difficult for Emperor Wentian and the others to control it, so it could only be so.

Anyway, Yang Ruofeng said that he wouldn't make a move, he wouldn't hide, so it didn't matter if he was quick or slow.

Yang Ruofeng was staggering under the sword momentum, and there was a rattling sound in his body, and the body that was being eaten back couldn't bear this pressure.

The eyes were also a little blurry with oppression, and the caftan was even more violent, and it exploded directly in some places.

Yang Ruofeng's heart had already been raised, and he was ready all the time, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he sacrificed his Xuanjia to resist this blow. Although he said that he would not make a move, but if he did, he would not be killed, what could these people do?

Without signing the Heavenly Dao contract, these stupid roe deer believed it, and it was just that their too young, too simple Tucson was broken.

In the blink of an eye, the long sword fell three feet above Yang Ruofeng's head, and Yang Ruofeng was about to suffocate with nervousness. However, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the phantom of the long sword paused in mid-air, unable to fall again.

Yang Ruofeng knew that he had made the right bet. Xuanyuan Sword, the sword of the Holy Dao, slashes demons and kills ministers, but does not kill loyal souls. And his soul is the soul of Jingwei, and there is nothing wrong with being a loyal soul.

Of course, if Yang Ruofeng dares to gamble, he will not pin his hopes on this, nor will he completely pin his hopes on Xuanjia, but has other calculations.

When the bluestone slab condensed into one, the genius sword jumped in the space ring, which was inducted between it and the bluestone slab. No matter how you say it, the genius sword is also made of Xuanyuan sword scraps, with the breath of Xuanyuan sword.

It is also because of this that Yang Ruofeng can think that the bluestone slab is the scabbard of the Xuanyuan Sword. And the beating of the genius sword revealed an unusual meaning.

If the Xuanyuan sword scabbard really wanted to kill him, he would quietly hide the genius sword in his sleeve and try to collect the bluestone slab.

None of that matters now, it's about dealing with what's next.

Yang Ruofeng put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, looked at the phantom of the Xuanyuan Sword, and said, "Scatter!"

The next moment, the long sword burst out, and the momentum also dissipated rapidly, and finally turned into a bluestone slab the size of a square table table, and fell in front of Yang Ruofeng.

This scene is very terrifying, such a powerful treasure, such a strong might, under Yang Ruofeng's "scatter", is this a word that cannot be followed?

Jiang Xia and the others who sealed the Divine Pavilion were stunned, and the fact that the Xuanyuan Sword was not cut down was enough to shock people. This made their hearts sink to the bottom, could this be some of Yang Ruofeng's hole cards?

The confidence to kill Yang Ruofeng suddenly dissipated most of them, and even some people were afraid in their hearts because of the unknown of these hole cards.

Yang Ruofeng smiled slightly, put away the bluestone slab, and put it into the space ring, obviously to keep it for himself.

He was able to dispel the Xuanyuan Sword Phantom, but he felt that it was about to disperse. The bluestone slab has no target to attack and kill, so don't you scatter it?

Emperor Wentian and the others didn't stop it, because they fell into a state of stunned, the Xuanyuan sword scabbard, which was so powerful before, was actually beaten back to its original form after Yang Ruofeng only said three words?

Facts speak louder than words, and yet, they still can't believe it. The Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the Holy Dao, slaying demons and demons, however, it is not impossible to kill immortals, it contains infinite power, how could it not kill Yang Ruofeng?

Emperor Wentian exclaimed: "Impossible, this must be impossible, Yang Ruofeng, you must have made a secret move." I didn't expect you to be so despicable and shameless, untrustworthy, and conspiring to rob my emperor's treasures, you really deserve death!"

He also heard what Yang Ruofeng said, "Don't kill loyal souls", but how could Yang Ruofeng be a loyal soul, it must be Ming Xiu plank road, secretly Chen Cang, in order to fool them, it seems that he didn't make a move, but in the secret he has already made a move.

The rest of the Emperor Sect was also furious: "Yang Ruofeng, the Emperor Sect cannot be humiliated, you have repeatedly teased my Emperor Sect, if you can still let you live, where is the face of my Emperor Sect?" Now hand over the Xuanyuan Sword Scabbard, we can leave you a whole corpse." ”

It is impossible for them to allow the emperor's treasure to be snatched away by others, this is a head-on slap in the face of the emperor. They didn't do it immediately, the Xuanyuan sword scabbard was snatched away, Yang Ruofeng was in the limelight, didn't they do it to find death?

Yang Ruofeng said with a smile: "My son said before, if you make a move, you must be ready to die!