Chapter 3: Calm Sword Emperor

"Lord Sword Emperor, wait for me to kill the Holy King Palace, and let the Holy King give an explanation!" Beside him, a middle-aged man with a long sword in his hand looked at the Sword Emperor, his face was raging with murderous aura, and he resolutely walked outside. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is one of the nine great sword masters of the Sword Emperor Pavilion, Heavenly Sword!

"Stop!" the Sword Emperor shouted, the sword qi raged, and the entire Sword Emperor Pavilion roared with swords.

The Sword Emperor raised his head and sighed meaningfully, "You can't beat him, the entire rivers and lakes, except for this emperor, the Holy King is invincible!"

Looking at the sky, the snow in the sky is like a funeral for the world, solemn and solemn, the whistling wind, like the scream of horror before death, every terrible scream, across the eardrums, is terrifying.

"The whole pavilion is on high alert, there will be a life-and-death battle waiting for everyone in the next few days!" Looking at the sky, his deep eyes looked into the distance, and the target was the direction of the Holy King's Palace.

"Yes!" Heavenly Sword bowed and took the order.

Three days passed in a flash, and on this day, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled all over the earth, and the dark red halo seemed to be flowing blood.

In the dark night, there was goose feather snow in the sky, and surprisingly, there was a trace of moonlight.

This night, silent, deserted, and killed!

In the oppressive silence, there was a sudden sound, dull but slight.

"Since you're here, come out, this emperor has been waiting for a long time!" The Sword Emperor sat in the courtyard, but not a single snowflake fell around him, as if there was life, and he avoided it from a distance.

"Okay! worthy of the Sword Emperor!" The three figures walked out of the darkness and stood in a row in unison.

"The Holy King, the Jade Emperor, and the head of Xuantian, the three of them are very busy, how can they have time to drive to the Humble House?" picked up the wine jug, unhurriedly poured wine in the wine glass, and then drank it all, "Three, please sit down, can you have a drink?"

Saying that, the Sword Emperor made a gesture of invitation, but the three of them were a little hesitant when you look at me and I look at you.

"Don't worry, my Sword Emperor is a fair and upright person, not like some villains, who will only conspire and frame him!"

"You ......" The Holy King stretched out his hand and pointed at the Sword Emperor, but he stopped talking, eased up slightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and mocked: "Caged bird, I see how much wind and waves you can set off!"

As he spoke, he sat down with the Jade Emperor and the head of Xuantian.

The Sword Emperor took out three wine glasses, poured fine wine and wine for the three of them, without mentioning the sect battle, and stretched out his hand to signal: "Three please, this is the best wine in my pavilion, I wonder if I can get into the golden mouth of the three?"

The Sword Emperor raised his glass, and when he saw that the three of them were a little hesitant, he took the lead in drinking it all, and lowered the wine glass, "The wine is not poisonous, otherwise it will lose its mood?"

Facing the Sword Emperor, no matter how the three of them said it, they also had a trace of apprehension in their hearts, after all, this was the first person in the rivers and lakes.

"Ping Pong!"

At this moment, there was a sound of fighting, weapons handing over, shouting, screaming, and all kinds of sounds were chaotic.

"Sword Emperor, there is already a fight outside, I want to see you then, how to return to the sky?" The Holy King's face suddenly became hideous, and he trembled and retreated, and after being four or five feet away from the Sword Emperor, he stabilized his body and stood still.

The Jade Emperor and the head of Xuantian also seemed to follow each other and retreated sharply.

"Sword Emperor, no matter how high your martial arts are, you can't fight the three of us!" the Jade Emperor said coldly.

The Sword Emperor shook his head, poured himself a drink, looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled on him, and his heart was unwavering, "Such a good scene, only fine wine but no delicacies, isn't it a big regret in life!"

Putting down the wine glass, clapping her hands, a maid came over with a few side dishes.

"Yes, yes, yes. Do you want to taste it!" The Sword Emperor picked up the chopsticks, tasted them, applauded loudly, raised his head, and invited the three of them.

The three of them all had cold faces, and they didn't dare to step forward.

"Sword Emperor, today is your death date, just tie your hands and arrest it!" The head of Xuantian also shouted, emboldening himself.

"Why are the three of them so faceless?" The Sword Emperor didn't raise his eyelids, and he was holding a side dish by himself, a little mocking, "Could it be that the three of you are afraid that I won't succeed?"

"Afraid of you? Is it possible that the three of us are still afraid of you? You are dying today!" the Jade Emperor was annoyed and angry, holding the jade flute in his hand, with a fierce look on his face.

"Do it, kill him!" the Holy King's gloomy eyes, shining with cold light, said leisurely.

Suddenly, three cold rays of light fell towards the center in unison, and the Sword Emperor sighed, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and then picked up the wine jug unhurriedly, moved elegantly, and poured three glasses of wine.

The three of the Holy Kings flashed in front of them, and they saw three wine glasses full of wine, flying towards the three of them.

Then, the Sword Emperor drew his sword, and with a sneer, a sword appeared in the Sword Emperor's hand, and the whole body flashed with a cold light, arrogant and cold.

The Sword Emperor has one person and one sword, fighting alone against the three pinnacle masters in the world, but he will not fall behind at all.

Shout!

The Sword Emperor dodged with the long sword in his hand, narrowly avoided the attack of the head of Xuantian, withdrew with his right foot, arched his front foot, raised the sword rung, and the Jade Emperor's jade flute was broken, and the Sword Emperor's cold long sword pointed directly at the throat of the Holy King.

Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down from the Holy King's forehead, and he felt the sharp blade of the sword, and the Holy King's heart was like ashes.

"What else do you have to say?" The Sword Emperor's cold eyes did not show a trace of expression.

"Let go of the Holy King!"

"Release the Holy King!"

The Jade Emperor and the head of Xuantian had serious faces and were a little afraid, but at the moment of life and death, they couldn't help but have the courage to speak, otherwise the Holy King would die, and he would die without a place to bury.

"Report!" A disciple of the Holy King's Hall broke in, but when he saw the Sword Emperor's long sword, pointing directly at the Saint King's throat, he couldn't help but tremble with his legs, and knelt on the ground, not daring to squeak.

"Say!" Although the long sword was on his neck, the king had the demeanor of a king, and he shouted.

"Sword--Sword Emperor Pavilion--All disciples--all captured!" This disciple was intermittent, and the beads of sweat on his forehead fell down in large pieces.

The Saint King's face showed a hideous, "If I die, these disciples of yours will all be buried together!"

"Hahaha!"

Laugh out loud!

The Sword Emperor sighed leisurely, put down the long sword in his hand, sat back on the previous seat, poured a glass of wine, and suddenly lowered his stomach, and after a long time, said: "Give me these disciples a way to live, and the emperor will be captured!"

Drinking a drink alone, ignoring the three of them, he continued: "You all know, otherwise you will all die under my sword!"

Stroking the long sword in his hand, it roared loudly, as if it was wailing, and even if he didn't say a word, he would have the urge to kill.

"Yes, I promise you!" the Holy King pondered for a moment, and a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he gladly agreed.

The Sword Emperor put down the wine glass in his hand, and Ying Ying walked out.