Ling Feng had enough reason not to believe that if such a sinful person could also become a swordsman, it was really a kind of defilement of the swordsman.

The real swordsman should be a senior like the Shadowless Sword King, with outstanding strength and humble and low-key.

If it weren't for that person, the master wouldn't have died, and the younger sister wouldn't have been so sad.

The joy of becoming an emperor can also be shared with the most respected elders, but everything is destined to be just thinking about it because of the Green Dragon King.

For the Green Dragon King Xiao Chen, although Ling Feng did not show a strong hatred on his face like his junior brothers and sisters.

But in the bottom of his heart, he has always remembered this person, but he just hides his hatred deep in his heart.

"By the way, Brother Bai, you just got the news that some demons will go to the Savage Battlefield in the near future, and the Water Moon Alliance will also go. Ling Feng shook his head, no longer thinking about the matter of the Blue Dragon King, and asked separately.

Bai Ruxue nodded and said: "That's natural, it is said that His Royal Highness will come among this group of demons, but it is not clear which vein of the Eighteen Demon Emperors is coming." ”

There are a total of eighteen Demon Emperors in the Abyss Demon Realm, and the Demon Emperors of each vein have their own lineage bloodlines, and these lineage bloodlines are collectively referred to as the children of the Demon Realm Royal Family.

The children of the royal family of each vein will form their own forces, such as the children of the royal family of the blood demon emperor, which is the blood demon hall.

And His Royal Highness is the most talented and highest-status existence among the children of this royal family, and he is also the future Demon Emperor, equivalent to the prince of the world.

"What, you want to come with us?" Bai Ruxue asked.

Ling Feng nodded and said, "Can I?"

Bai Ruxue smiled: "Of course you can, but if you go, I can't guarantee your safety, you have to think clearly." ”

Ling Feng said resolutely: "I think very clearly, Brother Bai, although you said that my talent is not lower than that of Wen Ziran after the Sword King, today's battle has made me understand. The cultivation of the foundation is not high, and no matter how strong the talent is, it is in vain. ”

"Okay, then count you in, with your talent, it can only be fully developed in the battle of life and death. Let's go, follow me to the Water Moon Alliance first. ”

After the group agreed, they quickly left the Spark City.

Half an hour, after the group of people completely walked away, in the sky of Starfire City, two black dragons, pulling a black chariot, passed through layers of blood clouds and fell to the ground.

After landing, the two fierce dragons immediately turned into black horses and bowed their heads meekly.

"White as snow, Ximen Leopard, popular, long time no see, it turns out that they have become emperors......"

In the black chariot with seven divine weapons, the mysterious Shadowless Sword King looked at the direction where the group was gone, and muttered to himself, as if he was recalling something.

"Brother in white, do you want to go to Starfire City for a while?"

In the chariot, next to the figure of the mysterious man, a mirror appeared. A girl with a big thumb sitting on the mirror asked, holding her head in her hands.

"No, this body is full of sins, and it is getting more and more difficult. The stronger my strength becomes, the stronger they become, and they will never be able to kill and destroy them. ”

The so-called Shadowless Sword King is naturally Xiao Chen, and at this time of year, he will come to Starfire City.

Take a look at the countless tombstones, the word Xiao Chen outlined in blood.

In his life, he never regretted doing anything, but the catastrophe five years ago made him regret it for the rest of his life.

Too much guilt has become a knot in his heart, and he is tormented. Just like now, the black chariot was like a cage, trapping himself. The knot in his heart is an invisible cage that traps his heart.

He had long wanted to destroy all the sins in the sky.

Each time, his strength will be doubled, and those sins will also be stronger. It seems that there will never be a day when these sins will disappear until he dies.

Those sins in the sky, although they have any effect on him now, but faintly, Xiao Chen always feels that keeping these sins will eventually cause great trouble.

"Where are we going now?"

"Qingyun City, there is a swordsman there, and it is rumored that he has his own unique understanding of the double knife stream. ”

Horses galloped, wheels rolled, and black chariots looked like ghosts. In the darkness of the night, it was fleeting, heading in the direction of Qingyun City.

In the chariot, Xiao Chen was not idle, running the purple thunder duel, and kept cultivating.

Although the emperor's road was broken, the purple emperor's door penetrated his emperor's heart. His martial arts path did not despair because of the shattering of the emperor road, and embarked on another path.

The moment the emperor entered his body, there seemed to be a certain shackle in his body that had been interrupted, and some of the rules that had been imprisoned on the warrior's body for a long time no longer existed.

For example, absorbing the power of Hongmeng, he obviously did not become an emperor, but the number of Hongmeng power that can be accommodated in his body has already exceeded a hundred.

Now that five years have passed, the power of Hongmeng in the heart of the emperor has reached as many as a thousand daos, which is comparable to the Martial Emperor of the Five Heavens.

Compared with the regular Martial Emperor, he does not have the soul of the emperor, nor does he have the golden body of the Martial Emperor.

He himself doesn't know what it is now, he is walking a path that no one has ever taken, and no one knows where the end will be.

But fortunately, his swordsman's heart has not changed, and it is enough to gallop all the way forward along this heart.

In the heart of the emperor, the mysterious purple emperor gate, since the moment he jumped off the emperor's road, instinctively cracked through a gap.

In the future, no matter how hard he tries, even if he reaches the current cultivation, he will no longer be able to push open this emperor gate in the slightest.

It's not that his cultivation is not enough, but there is an invisible resistance that prevents him from pushing open this emperor gate.

Sometimes he would wonder if the Emperor Road of the Kunlun Realm would be a conspiracy of the Heavenly Dao. The moment he pushed open the emperor's gate, he actually closed another door, the one that left Kunlun.

Jingle Bell!

At this moment, the black chariot suddenly stopped. The seven divine soldiers, trembling, joined together, emitting a crisp and cold wind chime.

Xiao Chen didn't open his eyes, and a hundred miles away, a vague shadow was walking towards him step by step.

Rumble!

On the person who came, there was a powerful knife intent, as if he was teasing, and the knife intent on his body was released.

The seven divine soldiers trembled more and more, and seemed to feel the strength of the comer.

Xiao Chen, on the contrary, was extremely calm, his expression was unwavering, and in the past five years, he has challenged all kinds of swordsmen. Many old sword emperors were defeated under his sword, and his swordsman's heart had already undergone a transformation.

For Xiao Chen, these five years are as long as the past few decades. The heart of the swordsman is in the process of transformation and sublimation, and it is precipitated and polished in the years, and there are many vicissitudes of life.

If you see more, you can naturally collapse in front of Taishan without changing its color.

Wow, the body of the black-clothed swordsman in front of him suddenly disappeared, drowning in the night, without a trace.

Xiao Chen bent his fingers, and the knockless blade at the front of the chariot let out a heavy muffled sound, and bounced out quickly.

Clang!

In the dark night, a sonorous sound sounded, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, deafening. A figure was forced out in the air, and after landing, he took a hundred steps back.

The unsheathed divine soldier was inserted back again.

Heaven and earth returned to peace, as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, his gaze was focused on the person who came, and being able to take him with a knife was enough to make him remember this person.

Wen Ziran!

The person who came, it was actually Wen Ziran after the sword king Wu Xiaotian.

"The Shadowless Blade King is worthy of being the Shadowless Blade King, and it really deserves its name, it seems that I didn't find the wrong person. Wen Ziran put the knife back into its sheath and laughed softly.

"How did you find me?"

In the chariot, a vicissitudes of sound came out, and Xiao Chen changed his voice and asked.

"As long as it's a swordsman, there's no one I can't find. Wen Ziran said confidently, "Two months later, there will be a knife path tea party, and I hope your Excellency can come, this is the first knife path tea party in the golden era." ”

A golden invitation card flew out of Wen Ziran's hand, and then flew faster and faster, with a wanton edge and a boundless wind.