Chapter 587

Seeing that the Lord of Bingfeng temple was in the hands of unparalleled swords and could not resist the three swords, the hearts of those Temple 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 sword is unparalleled and wants to kill them, isn't it enough to use only one sword?

It's unbelievable 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 towards the extreme depths of the monster territory.

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

The riot has finally come to an end.

In the human camp, countless human strongmen relaxed.

And after this battle, they all remembered a name, that is, sword unparalleled, 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 achievements of the three swords in killing the Lord of Bingfeng hall are bound to become a legend of the demon continent, which has been 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?" Jian Wushuang kept asking on the way.

There was no way. The appearance of Yang zaixuan was something he never thought of. Naturally, there were 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, too, and the three of us can get together." Yang zaixuan said.

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

"He is indeed there, 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.

Jianwushuang immediately looked down at the valley, and at a glance, he could see a huge black castle in the valley.

"Castle?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and then he and Yang zaixuan came down from the bone dragon and went to the black castle.

The black castle was extremely 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 a gray robe had a handsome face and exquisite short black hair. There was a faint flash of lightning in the vast dark eyes like stars.

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

As soon as Jian Wushuang came to the garden, he was attracted by the middle-aged man in the gray robe, and he was involuntarily attracted, as if there was a special magic on the middle-aged man in the gray robe, so that Jian Wushuang couldn't help focusing all his eyes on him, and everything next to him was naturally ignored.

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

Jian Wushuang was stunned. It was obvious that he was absent-minded and stood there. Looking at the middle-aged man in the gray robe, he came back to his senses after a half ring.

"What is this means?" Jian Wushuang has unprecedented horror in his heart.

And the sword that came back to God was unparalleled, and then he noticed the man next to the middle-aged man in the gray robe.

Seeing this man, Jian Wushuang was surprised again, "master Dijing?"

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

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

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

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

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

"The master of the second son, it turned out to be him!" Jian Wushuang was shocked.

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

Previously, on the Nanyang continent, he heard some stories about the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and knew that the Lord of the Tang Dynasty was very mysterious. Later, he established emperor Jing, who 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 Tang Dynasty in the eastern land of Nanyang is emperor Xiao.

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

"Well." The middle-aged man in the gray robe slowly put down the book in his hand and turned to look at jianwushuang.

At this look, Jian Wushuang only felt all his secrets. Under the gaze of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, he had nothing to hide.

The grey robed middle-aged smiled and then ordered, "you two go down first, and I'll have a good talk with this little guy."

"Yes." Yang zaixuan responded to Emperor Jing, and then both of them left.

As he left, Emperor Jing passed by Jian Wushuang and winked at Jian Wushuang.

Soon, there were only jianwushuang and the middle-aged man in the gray robe left in the garden.

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

"Sit down." Grey robe middle-aged said.

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

"My name is Xiao Huan, but most people like to call me Xiao di." The middle-aged man in the gray robe slowly opened his mouth.

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

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

Jian Wushuang should have been at the top of the whole eternal world in terms of strength, but he knew very well that he was in front of the emperor Xiao, and it was estimated that he was no different from a mole ant. The emperor Xiao was afraid that he could kill him countless times.

Facing such a super strong person, jianwushuang had to be extremely respectful.

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

"Thank me?" The sword was stunned.

"You cleared some of the ice heart bone poison that escaped for my daughter, which eased the pain of my daughter's bone poison a lot. Of course, I have to thank you." Xiao Di laughed.

"That's just a small effort, not to mention that she has helped me several times." The sword was unparalleled and humbled.

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

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded, and he was indeed full of doubts.

"Don't worry, you can understand when you see this thing." Xiao Di said, but took out a thing.

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