Chapter 1202 Zhao Kuangyin's ambition

Southern Xinjiang, Bohou !!

After stepping on the secret place of the blood pool, the sound of endless blood waves crashing on the shore was isolated, making the night that should have been quiet in southern Xinjiang once again filled with a charming night sound. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

And it wasn't until this moment that Zhao Kuangyin's mood slowly calmed down.

Just now, in the land of the blood pool, when he saw Eshun, Zhao Kuangyin almost didn't suppress the throbbing in his heart, and ...... Sell!!!

It's just that nearly twenty years of waiting have passed, and he doesn't mind waiting another night just to be on the safe side.

"Dada!"

"Dada!"

Under the quiet night, the evil sword fairy pushed the wooden cart, and Zhao Kuangyin sat straight in the car, his curled and crippled legs swaying slightly, like dead leaves in the wind.

Originally, with Zhao Kuangyin's seriously injured body, there should be no combat power at all.

However, the evil sword immortal who was pushing him forward behind him suddenly felt an inexplicable coercion, which slowly poured out from Zhao Kuangyin's body.

Especially in the middle of the night, when there was only night left in this heaven and earth, this coercion seemed to be stronger, which made him, who was now extremely superb, feel infinite awe in his heart.

You must know that the higher a person's cultivation, the stronger the feeling of coercion.

And at this moment, the evil sword immortal could faintly feel that within Zhao Kuangyin's crippled body, there seemed to be a ...... Let him feel it just slightly, his heart will tremble, and his cultivation will be unstable, as if the other party's thought can make him collapse!

This breath is supreme, and even the sky can't show any majesty in front of this breath, as if the sky is high, but if the owner of this breath is intentional, he can make the sky bow to him!!

This kind of breath, this kind of domineering, this kind of exaltation, looking at the entire Eastern world, there is only one kind of person who can do it, and that is ...... The Emperor !!

Just when the Evil Sword Immortal was shocked by the human emperor qi emanating from Zhao Kuangyin's body, Zhao Kuangyin suddenly spoke.

His voice was very flat, and it sounded in the night, very eerie.

"Sword Immortal, do you know how my injuries came about?"

Regarding the terrifying injury on Zhao Kuangyin's body, the Evil Sword Immortal had also guessed countless times in private, but there was still no result.

Not only that, but E Shun also asked Zhao Kuangyin who caused Zhao Kuangyin's injury, but Zhao Kuangyin never answered.

"My subordinates don't know!"

Right now, the Evil Sword Immortal didn't know what Zhao Kuangyin meant by suddenly asking this question, and after hearing this, he couldn't help but be shocked, and then replied in a low voice.

"It's !! me"

Myself?

Hearing this, the evil sword immortal's heart shook wildly, and his steps were directly paused, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

He couldn't imagine what kind of cruel and ruthless person he could be so cruel to himself and severely damage his body to such a state.

"If I don't do this, if I don't pretend that I can die at any moment, how do you think I can gain the trust of Bohou in such a short time?"

As if sensing the horror and shock in the heart of the evil sword immortal, Zhao Kuangyin spoke lightly.

"In Bohou's eyes, I was just a dying man. That's why he can confidently and boldly hand over everything to me. He is not afraid that I am ambitious, because in his opinion, I can live one more day, and it is all favored by God!"

"Indeed, God favors me Zhao Kuangyin. In just 20 years, I have mastered the vast southern frontier. And tonight ......"

Speaking of this, Zhao Kuangyin waved his hand, slowly turned around, glanced at the evil sword immortal, and said solemnly: "And tonight, I will completely replace Eshun and truly become the overlord of Southern Xinjiang." Sword Immortal, you and I have known each other for many years, are you willing to help me on this most critical night?"

"Gollum!"

When the Evil Sword Immortal heard this, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva!

He looked down at Zhao Kuangyin, he really couldn't imagine where Zhao Kuangyin's confidence came from?

You must know that although the current Eshun has not yet recovered to its heyday, it still has the power of a half-saint.

With such divine power, even if he is against himself, he will inevitably die. And although Zhao Kuangyin secretly controls many forces in southern Xinjiang at the moment, if he really wants to fight with Eshun, it is estimated that the chances of winning are not high!

"Sword Immortal, I only ask you one thing, do you want or not?"

Looking at the expression on Zhao Kuangyin's face, thinking of what Zhao Kuangyin had done and everything he had revealed in the past twenty years, the Evil Sword Immortal finally nodded after thinking for a moment!

......

The night is getting thicker and thicker, but there is no sound in the huge Bohou Mansion, as if it is a dead place!!

In the room, Su Qin sat at the table, his brows furrowed.

Suddenly, a soft voice came from outside the gate.

"Mr. Su, please !! side by side."

Su Qin was shocked when he heard this, but he didn't dare to slack off, he immediately got up and opened the door, and then saw the evil sword immortal standing outside the door.

The name of the Evil Sword Immortal had already started in the Battle of Chaoge sixteen years ago, and Su Qin was naturally no stranger to him at all.

It's just that Su Qin couldn't guess that he obviously asked to see Eshun, but why he was never summoned, and Zhao Kuangyin, who was the king side by side, summoned him in the middle of the night.

"Mr. Su, please follow me!"

The Evil Sword Immortal didn't care what Su Qin was thinking, and after nodding to Su Qin, he turned around and led the way.

Su Qin hesitated for a moment, and then gritted his teeth to follow!

"Dada!"

When they were moving forward, the two didn't say a word, and walked in the long night of southern Xinjiang one after the other.

Su Qin's gaze looked forward, although he couldn't see the end of this road, he knew very well that the end of this night was where Zhao Kuangyin's residence was.

I don't know how long after walking, suddenly, Su Qin's body paused, and at the same time, he felt an inexplicable strange aura, which came from nowhere, as if he was suddenly in the abyss of thousands of feet of blood and water, difficult and breathless, and like a huge wave pressed by in a blink of an eye, the bloody qi roared violently in his ears like a catastrophe.

At this moment, Su Qin's face changed!

It's just that this strange aura is like a dream, fleeting, and the surroundings are quiet and return to normal.

In the next moment, the voice of the Evil Sword Immortal slowly sounded, flat and without a trace of emotion: "Mr. Su, what's wrong?".

Su Qin clenched his fists, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and after standing for a moment, he said lightly: "It's nothing!"

The Evil Sword Immortal nodded, and then raised his right hand, and he didn't know what prohibition he had triggered, but in the void in front of him, a secret passage that was passed by one person was suddenly revealed.

At the same time, a strong smell of blood also emanated from that secret passage.