Chapter 38: A Sword and I Are Invincible (7)

The cold wind swept through with a thick killing intent, bringing Lin Xuan's green hair and dragon robe.

"Lone wants to stain the sword with blood today, your life, Lone smiled and accepted!"

When Lin Xuan and Zijinhua were about to make contact, Huang Chao's mind remembered the perfect sword from before almost at the same time.

That swordsmanship that matches the noble and extraordinary identity of Emperor Qin Yingzheng!

Nervous!

But it's an expectation!

This is a mixed and complex emotion, and gradually as Emperor Lin Xuan's lone sword approached, Huang Chao's face changed from horror and fear to madness.

"Hahaha...... Hahahaha......"

He looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing almost to tears.

At the same time, his left hand clenched his fist and attacked his chest.

"Poof!"

After his right hand hit his chest, Huang Chao immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

But.

The color of the blood was not the usual crimson red, but golden red.

Golden Blood,

Maybe it's more appropriate to call it Essence Blood!!

Essence blood is a well-known treasure blood in the cultivation world, and the amount of essence blood often affects the strength of a cultivator, so it is the most important part of the cultivation world.

Essence blood is cultivated by the cultivator's mana for many years, and although its essence is the most ordinary blood, it has been purified and purified by the cultivator's mana, and it is also stained with spiritual power.

Therefore, whenever there is a life-and-death crisis, most cultivators will choose to burn their essence blood to obtain more powerful mana.

However, the limited amount of this essence blood is simply impossible for cultivators to use unscrupulously, because if the essence blood of cultivators is consumed too much, they will have an unstable foundation and even the danger of their cultivation falling, and the most serious and terrifying result is that their cultivation will be lost, and then they will become a mortal waiting for the apopterior of life.

The golden-red essence blood gushed out, and Huang Chao was still laughing, the pain in his body could not stop his movements, and his voice was crazy and full of despair.

He thought that he could compete with Lin Xuan's swordsmanship Emperor Burial with the Flower Sea Burial Technique, but when he really faced that sword, he realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

It can only be said that no matter what kind of thoughts and preparations you have not experienced, you will not be surprised, and you will only really wake up at the moment when you face the facts.

Huang Chao was ready to die when the Emperor Burial Sword Technique was approaching him.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to take your sword, but my life is not something you can humiliate casually!!"

He sighed in his heart, and then grabbed his right hand at the blood mist that he spewed out.

As the inheritor of the cultivation sect, he was naturally no stranger to the role of essence blood, and he only hoped that the last struggle before his death could cause damage to Lin Xuan in front of him.

The moment the other party put on the dragon robe, Huang Chao's heart was completely dead. With the addition of the dragon robe, it seems that no attack can cause damage to him, the previous scene has proved everything, and the bloody wound that was pierced by Pan Dawei's flying sword disappeared strangely when the dragon robe appeared!!

The essence blood that floated in the air did not dissipate with the cold wind, but turned into drops of blood and floated.

Huang Chao's right hand seemed to have a great suction, and almost at the same time as he stretched out his hand, the blood beads flew towards his fingers.

With the right finger of his own essence and blood, the purple gold plum blossoms flying in the sky have changed!!

Suddenly, countless purple gold trembled violently, and a hundred-meter spear composed of plum blossoms rose into the sky. From a distance, there was a golden glow faintly flickering on the purple gold spear, which was breathtaking, and anyone who saw such a thing would immediately buzz in their minds and lose their minds for a moment.

The golden light turns, as if it is indestructible, and can cut through everything in the world.

Huang Chao didn't move, but he staggered down from the sky when he stepped on the purple gold plum blossom in mid-air. I saw that the gray hair slowly began to fall off, and the face like the bark of an old tree was completely shattered, and blood splattered.

His face was extremely ugly, as if he had aged for dozens of years in an instant.

After a cultivator loses his essence blood, he will cause great harm to himself, not to mention him.

finally

The sword came brightly.

It contains the pride of ruling the world, and the artistic conception of conquering the world.

The sword approached, and he snorted as he fell to the ground, his body curling up quickly.

It was as if he had been shaken in the depths of his soul and had a desire of surrender, which was the source of his inner turmoil.

Like the most primitive instincts, the rabbit sees the lion, and the praying mantis sees the yellow finch.

That is the sense of oppression that the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.

And the source of all this came from Lin Xuan, who was wearing a dragon robe and carrying an imperial crown.

Emperor Burial!!

The emperor is buried, and everything is served!!

Lin Xuan struck with a sword, and the hundred-meter spear in front of him seemed to have human nature and trembled slightly.

All the petals in the sky seem to be beings with thoughts and feelings, and they are in a state of panic.

Time freezes.

Immediately, the petals fluttered away one after another, away from Lin Xuan's Emperor Lonely Sword.

The hundred-meter spear shattered and fluttered down in the blink of an eye, and the flowers covered the earth like drifting heavy rain.

The flowers, which had been spinning rapidly, seemed to lose momentum at this point, as if they had been transformed from seemingly sharp blades into soft silk.

"It's just a crumbling army"

When Huang Chao saw this scene, his eyes showed disbelief and his heart was shocked. In the pitch-black pupils, a golden sword light slowly appeared.

"How can you speculate on my swordsmanship!" Lin Xuan put away the Emperor Gu Sword and muttered softly.

Huang Chao lay motionless on the ground with a sluggish expression, and then a blood line suddenly appeared on his throat, and then the skull rolled down his neck.

"Huh...... My swordsmanship is truly invincible!!" The domineering voice sounded in the courtyard at the moment of Huang Chao's death. "No! I'm not ......"

Damn it!

Lin Xuan's face suddenly became gloomy, this sword had too much effect on him, and he was almost lost in the momentum of that sword just now, thinking that he was an emperor.

"The widow is so extraordinary, can I still be integrated in this world?"

The dull and low tone echoed, full of sadness and sadness, and there was arrogance that could not be ignored.

"How can I be affected by a sword move!

As soon as this sentence fell, another voice was full of anger.

"How did my world become the world of Emperor Qin's reign!"

"Ying Zheng...... He is the Jade Emperor!!He has been sealed by me for thousands of years and still does not repent, and he dares to take away my country!!

Great Qin is not familiar with the art of cultivation...... What a deep calculation!!"

Suddenly raised his head, and his neck made a clicking sound.

"What are you looking at??

I'm not something you can peep at!Even if you're a senior 10,000 years before my debut!!"

meanwhile

Qin Imperial Palace.

A middle-aged man in a golden dragon robe who was not angry and arrogant quietly looked at the bronze mirror tied in front of him, but the figure shown in the bronze mirror was not himself, but a masked man in gold with a golden sword in his hand, and the scene was Lin Xuan standing in the Hidden Sword Villa.

A trace of helplessness flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then he let out a heavy sigh.

"Peng San, who will this Lin Xuan be? He has a ruthless aura on his body, and he has learned the magic sword sword style that the Great Zhou Immortal Kingdom wants to pass down from generation to generation......"

"This magic sword is not something that ordinary people can learn, looking at thousands of years ago, since Zhou Chao Immortal Emperor created such a sword, there has been no one in this world who has practiced this trick.

This type of magic sword may be the root cause of the destruction of the Great Zhou Dynasty, most of the handsome and talented people of the Zhou clan of the Great Zhou Immortal Kingdom have lost to this sword and have become madmen......"

After a long while, a whisper sounded.

"Your Majesty, Lin Xuan should be the most suitable candidate for the third sequence......

"Arrange him to be our pawn, I think there will be unexpected gains......"

"Hmm!"

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered a few times and nodded.

"Indeed, the big picture pieces have been found. Right now, we're waiting for us to fall!

Pengsan, from today onwards, the Great Qin Empire no longer exists, and the families stand side by side. You go, pass on the cultivation techniques we have collected over the years to them, and wait for them to become stronger...... stir up strife in the world...... My Asgard will be established at that time......"

"No!!Your Majesty is wise!!"

The other side.

Lin Xuan's eyes were crimson, and there was a low roar in his throat.

"I'm not me...... Who am I...... Who am I??"

Lin Xuan ...... I am Lin Xuan!!

No!!I'm not Lin Xuan, I'm the emperor......"