With the entry of the ball, the jade body of the statue suddenly brightened up, like opening a mechanism. The statue of the Jade Emperor sent out endless sword Qi, which spread like a snake in the whole imperial garden.

To the surprise of the strong, these swords are not lethal, and more of them are fragmented perception, which makes the strong in the imperial garden look blurred and stare at the statue of the jade God Emperor in front of them.

"Everyone present can understand the sword spirit of the Jade Emperor, but only one of you can get close to the statue of the emperor within a foot, and the rest can only understand it from a distance." The majestic voice in the void was like a flash in the pan. After it sounded, it dissipated again.

Obviously, only the closer you get to the Jade Emperor can you understand the sword spirit of the Jade Emperor to a greater extent, which is equivalent to accepting a trace of the inheritance of the emperor, but this trace can also make the martial artists present crazy, which is the sword spirit of the emperor.

"It's a pure sword. Kill if you want. Kill one person is the emperor. Kill ten thousand people. I'm still the emperor. Kill tens of thousands of people. Even if there are rivers of blood and sorrows everywhere, I'm still me. The emperor above will never fall into the devil. This is the purest sword in sword cultivation. Keep your original heart and understand yourself."

Drunk Jian felt this sword spirit and muttered to himself that he was a sword repairman with strong qualifications. In just a moment, he suddenly realized the killing spirit. He couldn't help walking slowly and walked towards the statue of the divine emperor.

"Dare you, you can understand the sword Qi alone." The strong one is crazy. The sword Qi of the divine emperor is so precious in this low position. With a sound of rage, he waved his sword and cut out a cold sword Qi to kill the drunk sword of enlightenment.

Drunk sword didn't turn back. He felt the roaring sword breath in his ear and raised his hand and cut it off. The strong man was instantly cut in half by drunk sword. In the sword palace, the final reward was a mural of the sword King waving his sword. After drunk sword understood it, the sword was fierce again.

"Do you want to occupy the nearest foot? In front of the first five mountains, you help me capture Jinshan and volcanoes. This time I'll guard for you." Sun Yi went to Zui sword and spoke so loudly that all the strong men in the imperial garden could hear it clearly.

The Jade Emperor is the sword emperor, and Sun Yi does not repair the sword, but only the gun. Although the meaning of killing and cutting is beneficial to Sun Yat Sen, it is not as effective as drunk sword. It is dispensable. It's better to protect the Dharma for drunk sword and frighten this group of strong people.

"And me, my little bear king will also protect the Dharma for drunk sword."

The little bear king and the demon ape came over and looked arrogantly at the strong man in front of him. He was a bear blood, and there was a heritage in his body. The emperor's sword spirit was waste to him. Then he held a two meter long giant hammer in his hand and leaned heavily on the ground, causing a great hum. This was the earth hammer he got from the earth emperor's palace.

"Thank you." Zui Jian was moved. He went directly to the place one foot away from the emperor, knelt down, felt the sword spirit in the statue, closed his eyes and entered the insight of selflessness.

In the imperial garden, a group of strong people were unwilling. What should we do? These two people were not easy to provoke. Then they sighed and found a position closer to the statue. After all, small life is still more important. Although they can't occupy the best position, it's also a great opportunity to understand from a distance.

At the moment, Sun Yi stood straight, his eyes full of killing intention stabbing into the bone marrow, glanced at the strong ones, held a bully gun like a god of killing, narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt the meaning of killing in the statue's sword Qi. Every week, the sword Qi swirled around his body and entered the enlightenment.

There was a wave in the void, accompanied by a killing intention. The goal of this killing intention was not Sun Yi, but pointed to the drunken sword in selflessness. In the blink of an eye, the bloody sword cut to the drunken sword and drew a void crack.

"Vanity warrior, you finally appear again." Sun Yi suddenly opened her eyes and felt the direction of the killing intention. She moved and realized that the speed of the wind king's inheritance was faster than the sword. One palm suddenly burst out, and the heavy power made the void shake suddenly. Then Sun Yi's heavy palm power continued to fight the void turbulence.

As Sun Yi guessed, this is a strong Shura who understands the power of space. After he came out of the void, his eyes were surprised. Why can this person accurately find out his position and interrupt his escape when he melted into the void.

"This is your strength. It should be the third time to meet."

Sun Yi looked at the man coldly. Since he was attacked twice, he has always maintained vigilance in the jade heaven hall. Not to mention, at this moment of public insight, this is the most dangerous moment. At this moment, Sun Yi's vigilance is the strongest.

After the void wave appeared, Sun Yi noticed that the man appeared again.

"Sure enough, you broke all three attacks. Do you think this is all my strength?" The man said coldly, and a touch of coldness came out of his eyes. The blood red sword waved in the void without any fluctuation.

Hiss!

A space sword blade suddenly appeared on Sun Yi's head. Sun Yi moved and narrowly avoided the blade, but then countless space sword blades killed him. The means of the void warrior was really strange.

On that day, the master sister Qingluo could use such strange means only half a step to gather pills, not to mention the powerful strength of the Shura demon man judan jiuzhong.

"This is the terrible means of the void warrior."

Sun Yi's heart sank and his face was dignified. On one side of his body, he avoided a space sword blade. A golden light burst out in the palm of his hand, blooming brilliantly. The range of bombing was dozens of feet. He carried a sharp golden awn and roared across, swallowing the body of the Shura demon.

One side of the Shura demon man's body disappeared in front of Sun Yi. When he reappeared, he had cut to Sun Yi with a blood red sword. The speed was incomparable. The blood color crossed. Sun Yi's white shirt was cut off by the sword. A blood red sword wound appeared on the flesh, and the blood sucking force went straight into the flesh.

"Hum!" Sun Yi's immortal blood force crossed over and annihilated this blood sucking force. His heart sank. The means of the void warrior were too strange and terrible, better than him. He also suffered a great loss in this man's sword and couldn't kill him.

"Yes, your body and strength are very strong." After the Shura devil sneered, he cut a huge bloody sword with a blood red sword and melted it into the void. The terrible power of this sword shuttled back and forth in the void.