Xiao Yao's sword is Xu Yangge's sword. 35xs

Eighteen taels of silver is not a spiritual weapon, let alone an artifact, but this sword has killed countless immortal cultivators, among which there are fewer people who use spiritual weapons?

I hold a sword in my hand, dare to punish immortals!

Xiao Yao didn't have the pride of Xu Madge, let alone the move of Xu Madge that broke ten thousand swords with one sword, but Xiao Yao was originally Xiao Yao, he never thought of being Xu Madge, let alone becoming a generation of sword immortals, he just wanted to hold the sword in his hand and then kill the person in front of him.

Whether it's a human, a demon, or a god.

It's all in vain!

Hong Feisheng's body trembled slightly.

He looked at Xiao Yao with wide eyes, his fists clenched tightly.

He looked at Xiao Yao and finally laughed.

He still saw that sword intent from Xiao Yao's body, a familiar sword intent.

The white-clothed sword fairy Xu sang wildly, the person is not there, the sword is there!

Xiao Yao held the long sword in his hand and had already arrived in front of the Hellfire.

Hell finally came back to his senses, after all, he is also a master, if he is easily suppressed by Xiao Yao, a master of the Jindan period, if this is spread out, he will not lose the dead?

But thinking about it carefully, he felt that he couldn't blame himself, the key was that at this moment, Xiao Yao's body burst out like a surging sword aura, which really made him feel jealous.

What kind of swordsman can have this sword qi?

Is this immense and mighty to fill the whole world?

Hell didn't know, but he knew that if he didn't put all his strength into it, today, even if he was a master, he might probably die at the hands of a Jindan stage immortal cultivator.

A heavy master may be able to defeat a double master, which is not something that has never happened on the continent of the Lingwu World.

But the immortal cultivators of the Jindan stage defeated a master, which had never happened.

After entering the ninefold, he knew the vastness of the sky and the ethereal universe.

Ninefold, what's it?

But just when the hand-to-hand combat was in hand, the spirit weapon sword in the hands of Hellfire, . . .

There seemed to be a dragon's groan echoing in his ears.

His eyes widened, and the iron sword was reflected in his pupils.

With such broken copper and iron, why dare to go head-to-head with the spiritual weapon in his hand?

What made him even more unbelievable was that the spiritual weapon in his hand had been destroyed?

The current Hell didn't have time to feel pain, he knew that now was not the time to feel sorry for his spiritual weapon at all, the sword in Xiao Yao's hand didn't intend to stop after cutting off the sword in Hell Hell's hand, he still held that strand and bit towards Hell Hell's neck.

Fortunately, at this moment, suddenly a hand was placed on the shoulder of Hell Fire, and a huge pulling force directly pulled him out dozens of meters away.

Hell turned his face and saw Zhang Qin's familiar face.

"Thank you. When he said this, the upper and lower lips of Hell trembled.

No one knows better than him, just at that moment, how close he was to death, at first Zhang Qin's hand was on his shoulder, making him subconsciously feel that it was a little ghost who came to ask for his life.

Even now that he is out of danger, his mood is still fluctuating, and he is also thinking, if it wasn't for Zhang Qin's action just now, would he still be able to stand here now? Has he become a headless corpse? Anyway, when facing that mighty sword qi, he really didn't have any confidence at all, and he didn't even have the heart to resist, he just felt that he was going to die.

Thankfully, it's still alive.

Xiao Yao held the iron sword in his hand, looked at the other party, and laughed.

"How about this sword?" Xiao Yao asked.

When he said this, his eyes were just fixed on the Nine Emperor Princes.

The face of the Nine Emperors is like earth.

He wanted to curse a few words and tell Xiao Yao that the sword was a waste move, it didn't mean anything at all, and it was full of flaws!

It's just that he can't say it.

To live, people still have to have a face more or less.

When Xiao Yao took out the sword before, even if he stood at a very quiet distance, but when the sword qi was rippling, he still had a moment of panic, if it wasn't for Zhang Qin's gentle slap on his shoulder, he felt that the sword was enough to shatter his wandering soul. Flash Dance.

What kind of opponent is this?

How could he have such a sword aura?

Before, the Nine Emperor Princes just thought that the other party could defeat him, completely because of the cultivation gap, but now he realized that he was wrong.

Is there a gap in cultivation between Xiao Yao and Hell of Fire? There are still some of them, but Xiao Yao has already stood on the side of the disadvantage, and the Jindan period is fighting against a master, but just by simply taking a look, Hell will be killed by Xiao Yao. Although this is also because Hell was not prepared before, Xiao Yao's sword qi was also unexpected, but if Hell loses, he loses, and if he almost dies, he almost dies, this is an indisputable fact, the more useless God says, how can there be anything unprepared in the face of life and death?

A doppelganger is a corpse separation, and everyone understands this truth.

Finally, the Nine Emperor Princes hung their heads weakly.

"Nine Emperor Princes, I and Hell will join forces to kill this son!" Zhang Qin said suddenly.

"Join forces?" the Nine Emperor Princes muttered, a sneer written on his face.

is laughing at Zhang Qin, and he is also laughing at himself.

Two one-heavy masters, want to join forces to deal with an immortal cultivator in the Jindan period?

Still shameless?

The Nine Emperor Princes admitted that he had done shameless things, and he had done a lot, and when he faced Wu Wutong before, he had already played his shamelessness to the fullest, but now it was too difficult for him to agree to Zhang Qin's request.

Finally, he raised his hand and waved it.

"Forget it, let him go. The Nine Emperor Princes said.

"Nine Emperor Princes, this"

"I said let him go!" the Nine Emperor Princes said suddenly hysterically.

Zhang Qin immediately lowered his head.

Anyway, this is all the matter of the Nine Emperor Princes, since the Nine Emperor Princes have said so, why does he still insist on it? If he really angers the Nine Emperor Princes, he is simply asking for trouble for himself, who in the Jiang Kingdom does not know that the Nine Emperor Princes who can be civil and martial arts are the most qualified to become the next monarch of the Jiang Kingdom, although it is said that the current Great Prince is the Crown Prince, but so what? When the Great Prince sees the Nine Emperor Princes, he has to lower his head, and there are even many jokes circulating in the Imperial City of Jiang Kingdom.

One of the most interesting is that the eldest prince was chased from Qingyang Palace to the main hall by the Nine Emperor Princes with a knife, when the civil and military officials were still in the early dynasty, this scene was also known to the world, and the reason was only because the eldest prince accidentally stepped on the cricket of the Nine Emperor Princes.

The second time, as soon as the eldest prince and the ninth prince heard that they were observing the early dynasty of the temple, the eldest prince wanted to speak, and the nine princes coughed, and the eldest prince was immediately silent.

Isn't that enough to show anything?

Who would dare to say that the monarch of Jiang State in the future will be the current crown prince?

Even, if it weren't for the fact that the current emperor was still there, the Nine Emperors would dare to directly kill the eldest prince, as long as the eldest prince dared to ascend the throne, I am afraid that the next day, the corpse would be separated.

Of course, if everyone knows these things, no one will dare to chew their tongues.

The affairs of the emperor's family, even if it is just a small matter of sesame seeds, whoever dares to talk nonsense will be beheaded, this has been the case since ancient times, not only Jiang Guo, but also the Great Qin Dynasty, Zhao State, Beilu, where is it?

The Nine Emperors gasped for breath, their chests heaving.

Finally, he took a step forward and looked at Xiao Yao with a torch in his eyes.

"Do you dare to tell me your name?" the Nine Emperor Prince asked.

"Xiao Yao. ”

"Okay!Xiao Yao, I remember this name, I will definitely kill you, kill you with my own hands!" said the Nine Emperor Princes.

Xiao Yao nodded.

The Nine Emperor Princes turned to leave, and Xiao Yao also jumped out of the ring.

Hong Feisheng looked at the back of the Nine Emperor Princes and nodded.

When Xiao Yao walked to him, Hong Feisheng said: "That kid is not simple, if he really becomes the emperor of Jiang in the future, it will also be a good thing." ”

Xiao Yao was noncommittal.

Hong Feisheng knew, and Xiao Yao also knew.

If it were today, the Nine Emperor Princes really let the two first-class masters under him kill Xiao Yao, I am afraid that from now on, Xiao Yao will become the nightmare of the Nine Emperor Princes.

In his ears, there will always be a voice echoing: a swordsman of the same young origin, who is not as noble as you, can defeat a hundred of you.

How else does he practice swords?

But that's no longer the case.

On the surface, the Nine Emperors let Xiao Yao go, but they actually let themselves go.

He can continue to make achievements in kendo because he has an obsession with surpassing Xiao Yao and killing him.

When it was time to kill, it was even more indomitable and frank.

That's what the Nine Emperors thought.

This is also where Hong Feisheng and Xiao Yao were amazed.

Hong Feisheng had already planned to make a move before, but he didn't expect that the Nine Emperor Princes would make such a decision.

Xiao Yao couldn't help laughing: "It seems that this Nine Emperor Princes is really a difficult opponent!"

"It doesn't matter. Hong Feisheng said, "He's so big, Jiang Guo is so big, what about you, can the Lingwu World accommodate you?"

Xiao Yao didn't speak, and he didn't dare to speak.

He felt that Hong Feisheng's evaluation of himself was too big.

It's so big that he doesn't dare to think about it, it's not that he can't do it, but he feels that he thinks so much, thinks so far, and is too tired, so he simply does what he can do now, isn't it?

Just as the four of them were about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"Stop!"

Xiao Yao turned around and looked at Bai Xiu.

Bai Xiuzhi seemed to be about to say something, but was dragged back by death.

"Dad, this man is good!" Bai Xiuzhi said.

Death slapped him in the face, and his eyes were about to split: "Shut up!"

Don't say that death is alive, even Xiao Yao wants to laugh.

This white rest, but it's really a wonder, and he actually likes himself again?

It's strange that death and life are not in a hurry, now Xiao Yao is already the opponent targeted by the Nine Emperor Princes, if he is really recruited by their dead family, isn't it openly arguing with the Nine Emperor Princes?

Even if he has the courage to die and live, he doesn't dare!

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