Chapter 587

Seeing the ice peak hall Lord in the unparalleled hands of the sword and unable to resist the three swords, the hearts of the hall lords in the human camp were all jerked.

It should be noted that the Lord of Bingfeng hall is already very strong among the hall masters, at least much stronger than their ordinary hall masters. As a result, they can't resist three swords. If the swords are unparalleled, wouldn't it be enough to kill them with only one sword?

It's incredible that the combat power of a cloud realm can be so strong!

After killing the Lord of Bingfeng hall, the sword peerless saluted the Lord of Xuanling hall slightly, and then appeared on the huge bone dragon again.

"Let's go." The sword is matchless and indifferent.

Yang zaixuan nodded slightly.

Immediately, the huge bone dragon with more than ten heads on the void turned around and swept away to the very depths of the demon territory.

After the sword unparalleled left, the crystal armor demon emperor also left with thousands of demon beasts under his command.

The riot has finally come to an end.

Human camp, countless human strongmen relaxed.

After this war, they all remembered a name, that is, the sword is unparalleled, the sword monarch!

Although the sword monarch never appeared in front of them in the future, today's sword monarch alone defeated the crystal armor demon emperor, and the brilliant record of three swords killing the Lord of Bingfeng hall is bound to become a legend of the demon continent and be praised for a long time.

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In the depths of the monster territory, more than a dozen skull dragons swept forward rapidly.

"Second, how did you come to this demon continent? Who is your master? " Sword matchless kept asking on the way.

No way, Yang zaixuan's appearance is something he never thought of. Naturally, he has many doubts in his heart.

"Don't worry, you go to see the master first. After seeing the master, I'll call boss Wang Yuan, and the three of us can get together." Yang zaixuan said.

"Boss Wang Yuan is here too?" The sword showed a surprise.

"He is, but his life is not as good as ours." Yang zaixuan smiled mysteriously.

Before long, these bone dragons came to a peaceful valley.

"Here we are." Yang zaixuan spoke.

The sword peerless immediately looked down at the valley. At a glance, you could see a huge black castle in the valley.

"Castle?" Jianwushuang moved in his heart. Then he and Yang zaixuan came down from the bone dragon and went to the black castle.

The black castle was very quiet. Under the guidance of Yang zaixuan, jianwushuang came to a garden of the castle. There were two people beside the stone table in the garden.

One of them was a middle-aged man in a gray robe sitting on a stone bench. The middle-aged man in the gray robe had a handsome face and exquisite short black hair. There was a faint flicker of lightning in the vast dark pupils of the stars.

The grey robed middle-aged man sat there, looking at a thread bound book at random.

As soon as jianwushuang came to the garden, he was attracted by the middle-aged man in the grey robe, and he couldn't help being attracted. It was as if there was a special magic on the middle-aged man in the grey robe. Jianwushuang couldn't help focusing all his eyes on him, and everything next to him was naturally ignored.

Focus, the gray robed middle-aged is very casual, but he is the focus of heaven and earth all the time.

The sword was unparalleled and dull. It was obvious that he was absent-minded and stood there. He looked at the middle-aged man in the gray robe and half rang before he came back to his senses.

"What is this means?" The sword is unparalleled, and there is unprecedented horror in the bottom of my heart.

The sword that came back to God was unparalleled. Then he noticed the man next to the middle-aged man in the gray robe.

Seeing this man, the sword was unparalleled, but he was surprised again, "master Dijing?"

Yes, this man is the emperor who once saved his life in mainland China and showed great strength.

But at the moment, Emperor Jing stood respectfully beside the middle-aged man in the gray robe, as if a servant were serving his master.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning. At the same time, he finally understood the middle-aged identity of the gray robe.

In this world, there is only one person who is qualified to be treated so respectfully by Dijing!

This man is the frosty father, Dongtu Datang, the mysterious monarch!

"The second master, it's him!" The sword is unparalleled and terrified.

It was not the first time he had heard of the mysterious king of the Tang Dynasty.

In Nanyang, he had heard some stories about the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. He knew that the Lord of the Tang Dynasty was very mysterious. Later, he established emperor Jing. Emperor Jing once said that he was the seventh God of war under Emperor Xiao of the Tang Dynasty in Eastern soil!

Obviously, the emperor of the eastern Tang Dynasty in Nanyang is emperor Xiao.

"Master, I have brought the third." Yang zaixuan stood in front of the middle-aged man in the gray robe and shouted respectfully.

"Yes." The middle-aged man in the grey robe slowly put down his books and turned to look at jianwushuang.

At this look, the sword is matchless. He only feels all his secrets. Under the gaze of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, he has nothing to hide.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe smiled and then ordered, "you two go down first. I'll have a good talk with this little guy."

"Yes." Yang zaixuan replied to Emperor Jing, and then they both left.

When he left, Emperor Jing passed by jianwushuang and winked at jianwushuang.

Soon, there were only two middle-aged people in the garden, jianwushuang and the grey robe.

The middle-aged man in the grey robe looked at jianwushuang with interest. Then he saw him slowly wave his hand. After waving, a seat condensed by special energy appeared out of thin air behind jianwushuang.

"Sit down." Said the middle-aged man in the grey robe.

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, suppressed his inner shock, and sat down on the seat.

"My name is Xiao Huan, but most people like to call me Xiao di." The grey robe spoke slowly.

"Elder Xiao di." The sword matchless company respectfully shouted.

Anyone, facing the strong, should have maintained a trace of awe.

The sword is unparalleled. Now, in terms of strength, he should have stood at the top of the whole eternal world, but he knows very well that he is no different from a mole ant in front of the emperor Xiao. The emperor Xiao is afraid that he can kill him countless times.

In the face of such a super strong man, jianwushuang has to be extremely respectful.

"Take it easy, little guy." The grey robed middle-aged emperor Xiao smiled on his face and his voice became gentle. "Speaking of it, I have to thank you."

"Thank me?" The sword was stunned.

"You cleared away some of the ice heart bone poison for my daughter, which alleviated the pain of my daughter's bone poison. Of course, I have to thank you." Xiao Di smiled.

"That's just a small effort. Besides, she has helped me several times." The sword is unparalleled and humble.

Emperor Xiao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'm afraid you don't know what I'm looking for you today?"

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded. He was really full of doubts.

"Don't worry. You can understand when you see this." Xiao Di said, but he took out something.

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