Chapter 9 The Eastern Emperor

Lingtai trembled slightly, and a wave of negative emotions came into being. Grumpy, crazy, killing, excited. He seemed to be dwelling on the part of his body with these emotions.

Biting the tip of his tongue, he had to force it down temporarily. Quickly swallowed another pill.

As soon as the pill melted in its mouth, there was a burst of sweetness in an instant. The medicinal power penetrated the whole body along the tendons and veins, and finally slowly converged in the dantian, and was swallowed by Yuan Ying with his mouth wide open.

But it feels a little bit worse.

Hua Wuyi was ruthless in his heart, raised his hand and sucked countless spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and quickly devoured them, he wanted to be angry.

"He's going to break through!" said Yu Mandarin Duck's tone with a hint of excitement.

Jian Thirteen's eyes were shining, staring closely at Hua Wuyi's movements, but suddenly he sighed again.

"I can only rush to the third grade, and there seems to be some distance from the fourth grade. Looks like we're going somewhere else. The road to Yuan Lingqi is very long!"

"Where else are you going?" asked Ethereal Spirit, puzzled.

But at this moment, a loud bang was heard.

I saw that dozens of people in the distance were suddenly attacked by a strong force, and their bodies rolled backwards.

I saw that Hua Wuyi's right hand was raised slightly, and a golden light was still flashing on his fist.

"Yuan Aura? How is it possible, the three-grade Yuan Infant has practiced Yuan Aura?"

Jian Thirteen jumped up in shock.

Over there, Hua Wuyi also jumped up high, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and when his body fell, he stood upright on the sword pill.

"Edgeworth flying, you don't need to comprehend it?" the boss of Sword Thirteen's eyes glared.

Ethereal Lingxiu covered his mouth and chuckled, "What Senior Brother Wuyi does is unbelievable, and Senior Brother Thirteen has to get used to it slowly." ”

"Okay," Jian Thirteen reached out and patted his forehead, and simply turned his back, out of sight, not surprised.

As if he was deliberately trying to tease him, at this time, he heard the voice of the fish and mandarin duck sound again:

"Hua Wuyi's sword pill seems to be almost at the level of a treasure weapon, and it is really weirdly tight. ”

Sword Thirteen's heart beat a few times unhappily, "Okay, okay, I've always admitted that his talent is above mine." ”

He was completely speechless, he had amazing talent since he was a child, otherwise he would not have been included in the Xianwutang cultivation very early.

But gradually, he discovered that in fact, the talents of the top geniuses are almost the same, and the level of achievement is only determined by the individual's opportunity and effort.

Later, he met the geniuses of various great families, all of whom were practitioners of this theory.

But now he found that there was indeed a kind of talent that was high, and there was a kind of person who seemed to be able to grasp many exercises and tricks at his fingertips.

For example, Hua Wuyi, he understands all the past of Hua Wuyi, this person's growth seems to be a deliberate joke by God, anyway, he has had bad luck all the way.

But people have grown up to what they are now, and they can't do it without jealousy.

In the battle battlefield, Hua Wuyi kept the Lingtai clear at the moment, and Jian Maru seemed to have some kind of telepathy with him, and he could follow his thoughts at will without using his fingers.

This is the feeling of Edgeworth's flight, and this is the advantage of Edgeworth's flight of the Lingtai Sword Forger.

"Thank you, thank you, and I've decided to send you to Bliss as soon as possible. ”

A moment later, Hua Wuyi appeared in front of the thirteen swords, and the fluttering white clothes were stained with blood. There was also a lot of blood on his face.

But his face at the moment was with a hint of very reserved joy.

"Dead, all dead?" Sword Thirteen was still a little surprised.

"Hmm!" Hua Wuyi nodded. Standing proudly, the coldness in him has not completely dissipated.

It makes Sword Thirteen feel unreal.

"Then go straight to Sinyou?"

The dragon boat of the Five Emperors rowed three thousand miles by sea, bypassed the giant island of the Kuafu clan, and traveled another thousand miles southeast before stopping near an island.

The island was surrounded by clouds and mist, and only a large mountain could be seen from afar, and the other side of the mountain seemed to be connected to another continent.

Standing on the dragon boat of the Five Emperors, several people stared at their eyes, but they didn't see a trace of the original appearance of the island.

"Is this Sin, just walk in like this?" Hua Wuyi asked with a sideways head.

He understands that the more he doesn't understand, the greater the hidden danger there is.

Jian Thirteen flipped through the broken map of unknown age and looked at it, but his brows were tightly wrinkled into inverted figures.

"Strange, no!" he said, turning the broken map upside down and looking at it again, "still nothing." ”

"Nothing?" Kong Lingxiu asked.

Sword Thirteen slowly changed his position little by little, and turned the broken map around again.

Only then did his face become solemn.

"There's no record of this peninsula on the map, so where is it?"

Several other people were shocked, "Isn't this peninsula a sin?"

"Someone is coming out!" the mandarin duck choked and grasped the sword.

I saw a small boat slowly sailing out of the clouds, and a handsome man in white clothes was standing sideways on the bow of the boat, with far-reaching eyes, as if looking into the distance.

And the one who rowed the oars was a tired, sweaty woman.

"It's so strong and murderous, I seem to smell a familiar smell. ”

The handsome man came out with an inexplicable sentence, and then his eyes turned, but he looked straight at the fish and mandarin ducks.

And the woman quickly turned the bow of the boat and approached the boat towards Hua Wuyi.

Yu Mandarin Duck's hand holding the sword tightened, and the man felt like a sword to her, with a sharp breath all over her body.

"Who are you, and where is this?" As a senior brother, the leader of the team that came out this time, Jian Thirteen has always been very conscientious.

At this moment, of course, stand at the forefront.

The handsome young man snorted coldly, did not answer, but proudly raised his head a little higher.

"A bunch of children in the infancy stage, you are the people of the legendary Xuanyuan Kingdom once in five hundred years?"

Jian Thirteen sneered, "You didn't answer my question, why did I answer your question?"

"Bold," the rowing woman suddenly burst into flames, her figure flashed, and she swung her oars towards Sword Thirteen.

"Do it," the fish mandarin duck was the first to strike, and she kept staring into the eyes of the sword-like man.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed a trace of hesitation in the man's eyes, and immediately raised his sword and attacked.

Bang, Sword Thirteen drew his sword and collided with the woman in one move, however, with just one move, he was flown out by Fa.

He felt that the wooden oar seemed to have the breath of a demon beast, fierce and domineering.

At the same time, Yu Yuanyang's sword was waved away by the handsome man.

"How can it be so strong?" Hua Wuyi and Ethereal Xiu suddenly dispelled the idea of making a rash move, such a gap is not good even if it is four or two.

"Who are you, and why did you bring us into this formation?" Sword Thirteen's heart fluctuated, but his face remained calm.

He understood that these two people could only outwit them, not outwhelm them. So the tone of his voice was much calmer.

Who knew that the man didn't appreciate it, but said coldly:

"Leave the two women behind, and the two of you go back and tell the Emperor Shakti that from now on, all the realms outside of the Sins will belong to my Eastern Royal. ”