Looking at the figure that came out of the valley, the world was silent for a moment, and the monks around were silent. Everyone was not looking at Gongsun Xuanyuan who was walking slowly, but the sword in his hand.

Cast in bronze, it is simple and unpretentious, but it exudes a terrifying atmosphere, which makes everyone, even Yasheng, gasp. It took a long time before someone exclaimed, "Oh my God!

But there are not many people who have lived from 10,000 years ago to the present day who do not know this sword. 10,000 years ago, the Wu clan, the immortal clan, the demon clan, and the three clans were fighting in the mountains, and a war in the world was about to break out. Daozu Hongjun appeared, and Zixiao Palace began to speak, which stopped the war.

On that day, it was this bronze sword that flew out of Zixiao Palace with a roaring momentum, breaking through the chaotic array at Buzhou Mountain, freeing Nuwa from her predicament and stopping the war. Whether it is the demon clan, the immortal clan or the witch clan, they all have this sword firmly in their hearts.

"It's the sword of the Heavenly Emperor Emperor Jun! I didn't expect it to fall here. ”

The bronze sword is like the sword of heaven, a sword to stop the death, but it can't stop the strong man's heart from peeping at the treasure. After the war stopped that day, Daozu Hongjun left directly, leaving the bronze sword stuck in Buzhou Mountain.

Coveted by many strong people, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was only in the realm of Yasheng at that time, broke out, and the bronze sword was snatched into his hand by the first moon near the water, and with the power of this sword, he killed the surrounding immortal kings and left this thing.

It's just that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi exercises, his strongest is himself, he doesn't like to use treasures in his life, after Zixiao Palace heard the sermon, he gave this sword to the Emperor of Heaven Emperor Jun and became the Emperor of Heaven Sword.

The sharpness of this sword is that even the body of the so-called invincible Wu clan can't resist it, like a piece of tofu paper. Coupled with the hostile relationship between the witch clan and the demon clan at that time, this sword was once called the witch slayer sword.

Until the final Battle of the Nine Heavens, the Heavenly Emperor Emperor Jun died at the hands of the Twelve Ancestors, and the bronze sword pierced through the sky and fell back to the Flood Continent. The Eastern Emperor Taiyi returned and fought with the twelve ancestors, and the whereabouts of this sword became a mystery, I never thought that it would appear here today.

"Emperor Sword, it's Emperor Sword!"

This sword not only symbolizes an innate treasure, but also becomes a symbol of the emperor in the hearts of many people. This sword was personally sacrificed by Dao Ancestor Hongjun and given to the world. The emperor was able to get it, so that he could suppress the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and become the emperor of the heavenly court.

Since Emperor Haotian entered the Nine Heavens and became the second Emperor of Heaven after Emperor Jun, he ordered to find this sword in this desolate world. In turn, more people think that this is an emperor's sword, and whoever can get it can enter the heavenly court and become the lord of the world under the Dao ancestor Hongjun.

Now that this sword is in the world and is held in the hands of others, does it mean anything?

"It's the sword that Emperor Haotian is looking for, don't let anyone take it!

Those sub-saints who were bound by strange forces didn't know when they had been freed, and at this moment, they didn't bother to think about what had happened just now, leaving the emperor's sword was the right thing.

As soon as the words fell, there were already four Yasheng who had regained their freedom to shoot directly, each using their own means, carrying the immeasurable heaven and earth vitality towards Gongsun Xuanyuan. It's not just about taking the sword, it's about killing people.

"Second prince be careful!"

Yang Fanhai exclaimed in surprise and was about to step forward, but he saw Gongsun Xuanyuan slapping his palm, and a wave of qi forced him away.

Condensing the light and gathering, hugging the yuan and keeping one, if the phoenix is screaming, Gongsun Xuanyuan's seemingly random movements are carried with a kind of back-to-basics rhyme. The bronze sword slashed through the surrounding air, leaving strange marks in its wake.

Suddenly, the condensing light exploded, like a silver bottle bursting out of the jade pulp, and four sword lights rushed into the sky, like the light of heavenly punishment, instantly breaking through the four sub-saints to exert their magical powers, and even killed the four people.

Seeing the cold light of the sword, the four sub-saints were all shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly urged the true qi of the talisman body, holding the three golden flowers on their heads, and the five qi of the Chaoyuan in their chests, and the essence of curdling.

This is the defensive magic power of the sub-holy monk, and the top three flowers can form an overwhelming advantage in the realm. In the cultivation world, except for the same realm of sub-saints or stronger immortal king powerhouses, ordinary monks can't crack it at all.

It's a pity that Gongsun Xuanyuan is not only an exception, but also the emperor's sword under the Heavenly Dao in his hand, which is powerful and domineering. As if the tip of a needle pierced a bubble, the moment the sword light reached the body, the protective power of the four sub-saints shattered like tissue paper.

The body was directly pierced, and the four of them screamed, flew high, and fell again.

"It's Gongsun Xuanyuan...... Isn't this the Emperor's Amazing Sword!"

Someone recognized the identity of Gongsun Xuanyuan and was amazed. For some reason, although not many people knew about the Nine Immortal Mountains in Kyushu in the past, it was extremely widespread in the cultivation world. After all, defeating seniors beyond two realms is not something that can be summed up by a simple genius.

The emperor's amazing sword, the power of a sword, so powerful, the four sub-saints were defeated in an instant, and as rumored, everyone took a heavy breath of cold air. Gongsun Xuanyuan shook the long sword in his hand, took a sword flower behind his back, and stood motionless.

I don't feel the slightest murderous aura, and I can't feel the slightest sharp edge, Gongsun Xuanyuan at this moment is like a white magnolia, peaceful and quiet, but it makes people dare not fight against it.

"The sword is already in my hand, and I will not give it up. You don't have to do it again, I don't want to kill anyone. ”

Gongsun Xuanyuan said slowly, plainly, it seemed a little arrogant, but everyone felt that it should be so.

Many Yasheng were also silent, and after a while, one person said: "Emperor Haotian has a will, the sword of the former Emperor Emperor Jun belonged to the heavenly court, and today this sword is in the world, and we should bring this sword back to the heavenly court." ”

"It turned out to be the Heavenly Court's Immortal!" Gongsun Xuanyuan's voice was respectful, but his face sank slightly, and then he said coldly: "If he wants it, he will take it himself, as for you, you are not qualified to let me hand over this sword." ”

"You are the second prince of the bear country, and you are a friendly country, but this sword is very important...... I'll only be offended!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen sub-saints all made a move, whether it belonged to the heavenly court or not, whether it was really for the so-called Haotian Emperor's decree, they all had the same mind at this moment: they must not let the second prince of the bear country take the divine soldiers away.

The sword roared in his hand, Qingfeng suddenly appeared, and the moment Yasheng made his move, Gongsun Xuanyuan also moved. The figure soared into the sky, the golden light protected the body, the bronze sword came out, and the immeasurable white light condensed on the blade of the sword, only to see when it was slashed, leaving immeasurable white sword marks in the sky, as if it was a paintbrush on the imprint of the heavens and the earth.

Between the waves, the white light became more and more intense, turning into a huge white night pearl, extremely beautiful and terrifying.

When the pearl shattered, the sword light hit the four directions like a sea. The soldiers of the Heavenly Dao Emperor are amazingly powerful, and in the past, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi held this sword in his hand, and fought a bloody way between more than a dozen top powerhouses of the Wu Clan, Sanqing Dao people and countless heroes in the world.

Such a strong person is unstoppable, and these sub-saints naturally can't do anything. The shattering sword qi surged majestically, directly repelling all the dozen or so sub-saints who rushed over. Goodbye, the shadow of the correction fell from the sky and fell on the rocks.

In the sky, the sword marks have not disappeared, and they are connected together, like a huge white magnolia, with a sense of pride in the calm. If you want to make peace, I can live in peace, and if you want to fight, I will not give an inch.

With his clothes fluttering, Gongsun Xuanyuan slowly walked down from the mountain stone with a bronze sword in his hand, and did not say a word to others.

"Let's go!"

The voice was calm, as if it was a homely conversation, and Yang Fanhai hurriedly followed. The two of them walked one after the other, heading towards the outside of the first mountain. Countless cultivators wanted to stop it, but no one dared to make the slightest move.

For a while, countless immortal clans, as if they were sending their emperors, watched the two of them walk away until they disappeared from sight.

The treasure has its owner, and there is no need to stay here, and many monks leave one by one, as if they have pressed a stone in their hearts. The Emperor's Sword fell into the hands of the second prince of the Arikuma Kingdom, and I am afraid that the world is about to change greatly, so I don't know what will happen.

Wudu.

The figure who walked out of the barren land was shrouded in a barren atmosphere, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could only see two huge eyes as bright as the sun and the moon, and the figure was even more like a demon god.

When the desolate aura around him dispersed and he saw his face clearly, who was this figure who was not Chi You.

Under such an attack, not only did he not die, but he still had a thick breath, and it seemed that there was no major problem, which was really amazing. And what made all the Wu clans even more frightened was the knife he was holding in his hand, bright and yellow, and the knife body was scattered with blood-colored veins, murderous, what was it if it wasn't a tiger sword.

This divine weapon was once owned by the supreme leader of the Wu clan, and it was left by the Great Witch Punishment Heaven to obtain the law, which seemed to have become a kind of spiritual yearning of the Wu clan.

Over the years, the twelve surnamed Wu clan have tried their best, even at the risk of splitting the Wu clan, they have not been able to pull out this knife, and they never expected that this new Nanban lord who entered the Wu capital for the first time actually succeeded.

At this moment, the majestic figure that seemed to be a demon god pulled out the Tiger Spirit Sword that only the master of the witch clan could possess in the Heavenly Punishment Decree, what did this mean?

Everyone is entangled, no Wu clan is willing to support a Wu clan with demon blood, and the twelve surnamed Wu clans are even more unwilling. They have always regarded themselves as nobles of the Wu clan, without ancestral witches, without great witches, they are led by one of the other eleven clans, which is still acceptable, but they can be ...... It's unacceptable.

Step by step, walking to the place where the Pangu statue stood in front of him, Chi You stopped, shook the Tiger Spirit Knife in his hand, looked at the surrounding Wu Clan and grinned: "Tiger Spirit Knife, should I become the Lord of the Wu Clan now?"

The head of the Xing family clenched his fists and said loudly: "In the past, the Great Witch Law of the Heavenly Punishment Heaven decreed, and the Wu clan who pulled out this knife could become the master of the Wu clan. You are not a pure witch clan, you have the blood of the demon clan, and you are not the master of my witch clan. ”

The other Wu clans nodded their heads one after another, all in agreement.

Chi You laughed: "I knew it would be like this, but it doesn't matter, I didn't plan to do it so easily." Since you are not satisfied, then I will follow the rules of the Wu clan and subdue you. ”

"Don't worship Pangu in the future, worship me Chiyou instead!"

As soon as the words fell, he jumped high, and the bright yellow knife light slashed down at the witch capital under his feet.

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