In this way, bearing the pain of jade bone sword penetrating his shoulder, the immortal soul of Xihuang left a tear. It seems that he is trying to influence Xu Yang in such a way to repent his previous crimes.
However, this little trick of him is not worth mentioning in Xu Yang's eyes.
"I've given you a chance, but you're not sure. Now that you know that you have no chance of winning in front of me, you decisively begin to kowtow to me for mercy. Do you think I will give you a second chance? "
The Xihuang was also straightforward. He didn't want his old face. He knelt down on the ground with a plop. Even though he had no physical form at this time, the complete soul could kneel on his knees and bend his knees with a low bow.
When Xu Yang saw the old man's humble action, he became more and more sneering at him. With a flick of his palm, the jade bone sword was pulled away from his complete soul origin.
However, even so, the immortal soul of his body also flowed out the purest soul source crazily, and began to be absorbed by jade bone sword. And this kind of attack effect is also Xu Yang did not expect before.
"Ha ha! You see, the God you admire most has begun to harvest all you are proud of! It seems that before long, you will become the sword slave of my jade bone sword and become the most loyal guardian of my sword.
Of course, if you do this, you can at least save your life. Your immortal soul will not be crushed in my hands. For you, it's the best ending to let you live now, so don't continue to expect things that have nothing to do with you. "
When Xu Yang said this, he was full of the dignity of the superior, and completely crushed all the desires of the Western emperor in front of him. At this moment, he had a profound understanding and had been struggling for so many years. Finally, he finally returned to the command of his most respected God.
Even if he is unwilling to do so, when all his soul sources are completely absorbed by the jade bone sword, he has no other choice, and the jade bone sword itself has a very obvious power to purify his soul.
When Xu Yang holds the jade bone sword in his hand again, and a soul wakes up the sword, the origin of the Western emperor's soul reappears. He has already played the same role as a servant kneeling beside him.
"Xihuang, a sword slave, have seen your master."
Xu Yang laughed. "I'm quite satisfied with the way you look now. You said that you, an old man, really toasted and did not eat or drink. If you had been so respectful to me at the beginning, how could I have made you fall into such a situation?
After all, everything that originally belonged to you has now been under my command. It is reasonable to give you a decent ending.
I can't help it. Who told you to act like this in front of me, I can only manage to clean you up. "
The Western emperor had no temper any more. He bowed his head to Xu Yang respectfully. "It's my greatest honor to be a master's sword slave. I dare not ask for anything else!"
Xu Yang nodded with satisfaction, "since you said that, I will take all your treasures away. I know you won't mind. You will treat me with these treasures.
In fact, you should feel lucky. Although I have punished you and made you perfectly integrate with my jade bone sword, if I don't, sooner or later you will fall into this endless sea.
Because you no longer have your own body, and looking at the whole Yingzhou continent, no one's body can meet your needs.
If I didn't show up in time and cut off these false causes and effects in you, sooner or later you would pay a heavy price for your endless desire expansion. "
The more Xi Huang listened to Xu Yang's pressure in front of him, the more he held back. Xu didn't pay for his wife's loss.
However, when listening to Xu Yang's sermon at the moment, the other party is still giving you a wave of grace.
Who can stand this NIMA?
But what can be done? This is the fate of the Western emperor, in front of Xu Yang, he can only bow to the qualifications of instructions.
Xu Yang didn't mean to humiliate him. He just gave him a little brainwashing and made him realize that it was his honor to become a sword slave.
"Oh, yes! You don't have to go back in a hurry. Follow me to check the list of the treasure house and see if I have left any valuables
As soon as Xu Yang said this, Xihuang almost spurted out his old blood.
Nima, following him, counts his hard-earned possessions and asks him what kind of psychological fluctuation he should have at this time.
It is estimated that his heart at this time is already 10000 grass mud horses galloping past.
However, at this time, the Xihuang could not do anything other than swallow his anger and smile and follow Xu Yang
Xu Yang was very happy here. He was busy cleaning up other people's treasure house and putting them into his own pocket. However, the three people who came with him, lingyao, Liszt and the clown, had a good time in the battle on the upper deck.Kennan, the king of two days, is very powerful. In the peak match with the clown, he treats almost everyone else, and is the most ornamental group among the three groups.
Because, these two people's lightning speed has been fast to the extreme, a little careless, two people have already played dozens of moves. Kennan's speed is generally faster than his small hands.
Because it is purely relying on the physical speed and part of the ninja, it is almost personal body method to the limit, almost no flaws, and explosive power is also full, it can play other powerful skills in the process of moving.
That's a little too buggy.
In contrast, although the clown's personal body method speed is also a top rank, but there is no way to compare with the two day king Kenan in front of him.
However, clowns have another advantage, that is, they can release their curse power in the process of fighting.
Curse is a skill that can affect the effect in a wide range. Although the explosive power of a single body is far from being compared with the skill that Kennan is best at, its role in the battlefield is innumerable.
After fighting all the time, more and more powerful enemy soldiers, reduced to the slaves of the cursed power released by the small hands, began to fight against each other, bloody the flagship of the whole executioner corps, and slaughtered thousands of sailors.