Chapter 1582

On the top of a mountain in Beiyu, a tall and straight figure, like a sword, stands indifferently. Although there is no breath, the spirit beasts within a hundred miles are all crawling and shivering.

This man is the famous sanxiu in the four fields.

The king of swords, Nanchen.

"Shua!"

With a flash of clear water, Xiao Yang swept down quickly and fell on the top of the mountain. He said with a smile, "under the sword King Pavilion, I've been waiting for a long time."

Before the people of the four regions separated, he sent a message to Nanchen and asked him to wait here.

That's why we have the present scene.

Eyes slightly lift, South minister indifferent way: "I don't like meaningless waiting, even if you are eight Dan division, just for four domain pull back a game, what's the matter, say it."

On the top of the mountain, Xiao Yang looks at Nanchen with a smile in his eyes.

This unscrupulous eyes, make South minister's brow, slightly wrinkled for a while.

Usually.

If anyone had dared to see him like this, he would have killed him with one sword.

"Sword king, you can't gather the second void spirit yuan again, can you?" Xiao Yang took back his eyes and gave a faint smile.

"That's right." Nanchen uttered a voice of indifference.

"If I say, the void spirit yuan you lost, can I help you reunite?" The corner of Xiao Yang's mouth lifted gently.

"No way!" Nanchen's face suddenly changed.

This kind of thing, void Lingyuan, is used up.

If you want to step into the realm of emperor, you can only break through to zhundi first.

Reunite the void spirit yuan?

Never in history!

Ignoring Nanchen's cold eyes, Xiao Yang continued to smile: "I can not only help you reunite the second void spirit yuan, but also guide you. In just six years, I can gather the third void spirit yuan. Do you want to have a try?"

Nanchen's face was full of disbelief.

It will take at least 50 years to gather the third void spirit, and whether it will succeed is still unknown. Otherwise, the emperor would have run all over the mainland.

Six years?

It's a trick!

"What do you want me to do?" Long of vomit one breath, South minister voice vigorous way.

To be honest, he didn't believe whether he reunited the second void spirit yuan or condensed the third void spirit yuan in just six years.

But what if it's true?

He is willing to gamble for this chance.

"It's refreshing to talk to master Jian Wang."

With a snap of his fingers, Xiao Yang said with a smile, "it's very simple. I'm not happy with Qin Cang. You help me stop the shepherd, and I cut his head."

"That's all?" Nanchen had an accident.

I thought it was a lot of trouble.

"There's one more thing."

Xiao Yang's eyes, looking to the edge of the sky: "I have a force, named Tianxing League, which was originally developed in Xuanyan Empire, but that area, half a quarter of an hour ago, was suddenly engulfed by demons."

"Therefore, I want them to go to the south of the northern region, a place called XueYue empire. Now the demons are rampant and dangerous. Can you help me guard them for six years?"

Six years?

Not a lot.

South minister Mu Lu thought.

After all, there was no illusory spirit. He could only try his best to promote himself to be the emperor first, which was known as the realm of false emperor. Once he stepped into it, it was difficult to break through.

Maybe this life, can only stop here.

"Deal."

Nanchen stares at Xiaoyang: "however, if I find you are playing with me, no matter what your identity is, no matter who is behind you, I will cut you with a sword."

Smell speech, Xiao Yang smiles to shrug a shoulder.

"Happy cooperation."

At this point.

Under the distant sky.

"Shua!"

More than a dozen powerful figures pass quickly. The leader is the well-known shepherd, Mu Qingcang, and more than a dozen elders of Da Lei Tian.

In that one.

Qin Cang, with his eyes trembling slightly, kept looking around, worried.

"Are you afraid?" Mu Qingcang's dignified way.

"No Suddenly hit a stir to work properly, Qin Cang immediately way.

"Hum."

Mu Qingcang's eyes were slightly cold: "Qin Cang, you let me down. A hairy boy can frighten you like this. Do you think he really dares to kill you?"

Qin Cang was stunned.

That's right.

Dare Xiao Yang come?

Even though he can easily defeat Hua Wushuang, Mu Qingcang's high-level spiritual emptiness is not something he can shake. Even Beichen and Mo palace will not choose to fight against Da Leitian at this juncture.

"How could I be afraid of that kid."

Qin Cang calmed down and said with a smile, "what I'm worried about is Beichen and Mo Gong, just like Xiao Yang, who doesn't have the capital that I'm afraid of...""Shua!"

The sharp cold light flashed by.

Qin Cang suddenly froze.

A wisp of blood ran down his face.

"My ears are gone?" Looking at the falling left ear, Qin Cang's mind, only this idea, constantly hovering.

"Xiao Yang!" Looking at the sudden appearance of Xiaoyang, Mu Qingcang's eyes were cold.

Is this the soul power of master bapin Dan.

He was able to evade his exploration.

"God, can you give way?"

Snow knife cold light, Xiao Yang's face, showing a smile: "I want to cut off that guy's head, you hinder me."

"Presumptuous!"

"To die!"

More than a dozen thick thunder pillars suddenly burst into the sky. The elders of thunder sky stare at Xiao Yang angrily, and the killing intention in their eyes is extremely strong.

"Didn't Beichen and Mo Gong come?" Mu Qingcang's cold way.

"Don't you see that?" Xiao Yang is smiling.

"Great God, I will kill him, kill him!" Qin cangmu's canthus are about to crack.

His left ear is gone!

Shame!

What a shame!

"You have a lot of guts."

Mu Qingcang said lightly: "however, no one has ever let me get out of the way."

"Yes." Xiao Yang smiles.

"Hum!"

Space distortion.

A straight figure stepped out of it.

Looking at this man's face, Mu Qingcang's face changed. Qin Cang's loud voice stopped suddenly, and his eyes were full of dullness.

Sword King Nanchen!

"Get out of the way." Nanchen didn't look at Mu Qingcang and spoke coldly.

"Sword king, you..." Mu Qingcang looks ugly.

Nanchen, on the side of Xiaoyang?

How can it be!

"Get out of the way." Nanchen repeated.

Mu Qingcang's body was stiff.

He has just broken through the seventh level of lingxu, and Nanchen is the Ninth level.

Moreover, Nanchen's spirit beast is a powerful master of Yanjie sword.

Kill him in a flash.

Will you let me?

If you don't, you may die!

"Great God..." Qin Cang took a look at Nanchen and Xiao Yang with a smile on his face. His voice trembled.

"Bang!"

Seeing that Mu Qingcang didn't act, Nanchen lifted his feet lightly. Thousands of swords burst out, and the space around him was cut to pieces.

"Gulu!"

Hard to swallow a mouthful of saliva, Mu Qingcang even back a few steps.

When he stopped, his face turned white.

He let me go!