Chapter 2013

The nine swords are like meteors, shuttling between the void. The sword Qi clangs and sounds, which makes the sword intention of many swords on the scene flow involuntarily, as if it had also been affected.

"Is this the style of the top emperor?" Lu Zhan, Wu Ling and others looked at the two people in the sky with ups and downs in their hearts.

They are also great emperors, but their talents are not top-notch. At most, they are only average. They can still occupy a place in the Xihua islands, but they are far from the Tianjiao of the real great power.

Emperor Qingcheng alone can sweep all of them. How powerful.

At the moment, the great emperor level sword repair sent by wanjian island is the same kind of person as emperor Qingcheng.

The nine sword shadows in the pupils of emperor Qingcheng's eyes were constantly magnified. His steps suddenly stepped forward, and the endless space seemed to vibrate. The statue of the emperor appeared behind him, and the endless divine light enveloped his figure, which seemed to merge into one and incarnate the body of the emperor.

The emperor's long fist came out and seemed to contain infinite power. It could break the avenue. A burst of Puzi sound came out. The nine swords passed through the space and collided with the emperor's long fist. At this moment, the speed of the nine swords was finally hindered and slowed down a lot.

The nine swords broke into a terrible sword power, and moved forward strongly. The long fist was broken by the sword awn a little. With a huge explosion sound, the fist awn was smashed. The nine swords broke open in a flash and killed the body of emperor Qingcheng.

"It's broken!"

The heart of the endless crowd of onlookers suddenly trembled. Diqing City, which had no one to stop before, was finally shaken!

Qin Xuan's eyes also showed a different color. He didn't know what kind of person Tianxing swordsman was before, but from Jin Jun's body, he seemed to be able to roughly imagine something. He must be a peerless strong man with strong temperament and arrogance. If the sword doesn't come out, it will be shocked!

The speed of the nine swords was so fast that the terrible sword idea gushed out like a torrent, drowning the body of emperor Qingcheng, as if to wipe him out directly.

However, the look of emperor Qingcheng was extremely sharp. At this time, he was integrated with the portrait of the emperor. The terrible light flowed all over his body. The physical defense was so strong that the sword idea could not be broken. It made a loud sound, which was particularly harsh.

Emperor Qingcheng raised his palm and patted out the palm prints of the emperor one after another. It was like an avalanche of mountains and seas. It was magnificent and covered the sky and the sun.

But at this time, Jin Jun's body whirled up, and a sword appeared one after another around him, nine, eighteen and twenty-seven... The shadow of the sword seemed endless. All of them revolved around Jin Jun's body, blowing a sword storm, destroying the sky, the earth and everything.

"Cut."

A cold cry sounded from heaven and earth. Jin Jun's body shot straight at emperor Qingcheng like a sword, and thousands of swords moved with it. The sword meaning was everywhere and covered endless areas. This blow could not be avoided at all.

Emperor Qingcheng looked very dignified and felt that the blow was extremely powerful. His hands stretched forward, and a golden magic gun gradually emerged, filled with a powerful wave. It was a unique imperial weapon.

On the emperor Qingcheng, the infinite emperor divine light flowed into the long gun along the arm, making the light of the long gun stronger and stronger, just like a golden dragon. I saw the emperor Qingcheng step out and directly step into the sword storm. The long gun stabbed forward, and there was a sound of dragon singing in the void, and the power of terror erupted in an instant.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The continuous roar came out, and the space where they lived turned into ruins. The golden spear was full of sword storm, which blocked the sight of the crowd, and even the consciousness could not be penetrated. Only a series of powerful battle waves swept away.

At one moment, a loud bang came out, and the two figures shot out from different directions.

One man stands with a sword, his clothes fluttering, handsome and extraordinary, while the other holds a long gun horizontally, his ink hair flying and arrogant.

They looked at each other across the space, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in the void. Even if they didn't do it, the space was still particularly depressed, making it difficult for people to breathe.

"Is this a tie?"

Many people were puzzled and stared at the two figures. Of course, those big people can naturally see the result of the war.

"Step back." Jin Jun looked at emperor Qingcheng and said.

Emperor Qingcheng's eyes were colder for a few minutes, took a deep look at Jin Jun, then flew over and returned to the emperor's camp.

When people saw this scene, their eyes showed a strange color. Emperor Qingcheng went back. In this way, does it mean that Jin Jun won?

"This is a matter within the Xihua islands. You'd better have a look. If you insist on intervening, then wanjian island will have to accompany you to the end." The green lotus sword Saint looked at the emperor, the Gaye Dynasty and the dome sky and said.

The calm words revealed a faint sense of threat. Although wanjiandao did not like fighting, it was not afraid of fighting.

When Yunshan and other people in the rebel camp heard this, they immediately looked like earth. Once the Emperor didn't intervene, they were afraid they couldn't stop the attack of Qin Xuan. Even if Li mubai, ye Tianqi and Nan Xiaoxiang didn't do it, there were Hou Sheng, Jiang fengjue and Murong Guangzhao, which were enough to crush countless people.

What's more, Qin Xuan hasn't made a move yet.

As for the top level, they have no advantage at all.

"It seems that wanjiandao is determined to have a hard time with my emperor, isn't it?" The emperor looked at the green lotus sword saint with his eyes and asked coldly.

"If the emperor wants to think so, it can be regarded as it." It's a shame to be killed by the younger generation. It's just that the younger generation is so skilled that he can only revenge himself.

"Is Wei Sheng going to go there for nothing?" The emperor looked at the direction of Wei Sheng again.

"Wanjian island seems to be a little wider." Wei Sheng looked down at Qin Xuan and said, "what's so special about a man from nine regions that he deserves your protection?"

"This son is gifted and unparalleled. I appreciate him very much. Is that enough?" The green lotus sword Saint looked indifferent and replied to Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng's face stiffened when he heard the speech. Is that a reason?

"Unparalleled, can he afford these four words?"

Suddenly, a voice like a bell came and shook between heaven and earth, changing the look of many weak people. Their heads trembled wildly and their eardrums seemed to be torn apart.

Qin Xuan also felt a terrible pressure falling on him. He snorted and his face became a little pale. This pressure seemed to be deliberately aimed at him. Although other people around him looked a little changed, their reaction was not so strong.

"Who is so unbearable?" Feng Qing's eyes were very cold, and he drank coldly towards the void. At the same time, his palm was held up, and a Taoist Huang Xianguang released, tearing the pressure on Qin Xuan directly.

Countless eyes looked up at the sky and saw a violent spatial fluctuation in a space. There were gorgeous Shenhua spreading from it, and figures walked out step by step. Most of them were wearing gold armor and had a powerful temperament.

"唳..."

Only a sharp hiss came out, and a fiery red shadow crossed the void and rushed to the sky. The speed was so fast that many people couldn't catch it. They could only see residual shadows. I didn't know what it was.

Qin Xuan stared at the fiery red shadow, and his face showed a sharp edge. He recognized what it was and knew the origin of these people.

The Eastern Emperor, indeed, appeared.

As for the fiery red shadow, it is the mount of Eastern Emperor Hao, purgatory blood Phoenix.

"Donghuanghao." Many people, such as Li mubai, ye Tianqi, Nan Xiaoxiang and Jiang fengjue, looked into the sky and saw a phoenix bathed in blood and flame flapping its wings and emitting hot temperature. On the body of the blood Phoenix, stood a magnificent figure.

However, most of the people present were from the Xihua islands. They didn't know Dong huanghao. They just stared at the figure in the sky. In their eyes, the man was like a God.

"Who is that man? He looks so proud that he dares to stand on the sky. He doesn't pay attention to the people of the emperor, the Gaye Dynasty and the qiongkong island?" Someone whispered.

"Do you know who he is?" The person next to him gave him a disdainful look, like an idiot.

"Who?" The man asked in a low voice with a look of curiosity.

"The crown prince of the Eastern Emperor Dynasty, known as the body of the God of war, is the first person in the nine realms of the Xia Dynasty, the Eastern Emperor Hao!" There was a voice in the crowd, with a look of longing.

This man is a figure in the imperial realm. Not long ago, after his experience in the Xia king world, he went to shengkong island and saw donghuanghao from a distance.

His voice fell, and the faces of the surrounding people were frozen there. The man in the sky was Dong Huang Hao?

Donghuanghao's prestige is not limited to the core area of the boundless sea. Even in remote places such as the Xihua islands, many people have heard of his name and admire him very much.

However, Emperor Changkong, Wei Sheng, Qinglian Jiansheng and other strong men took a look at donghuanghao, then looked away and looked to another direction, where many golden armor figures appeared there.

The two men standing in the front were tall and burly, with deep and divine eyes. Just standing there at random, they showed a terrible momentum and were afraid to approach.

These two people, known by Emperor Changkong and Qinglian Jiansheng, are two divine generals under the throne of the Eastern Emperor.

Pei Qing and Ji Yang.

"The two gods will go out. What can I do for you when you come to the Xihua islands?" Qinglian Jiansheng looked at them and asked. He didn't ask donghuanghao. Even though donghuanghao had great talent, he was still a descendant in his eyes.

"There are some things to deal with, so the LORD sent us both to do it." Pei Qing replied faintly.

"What's up?" Qinglian Jiansheng asked again. There was some speculation in his heart that this matter might be related to Qin Xuan.

"Let's not talk about anything." Pei Qing responded. Then he looked down at Qin Xuan with an expressionless face and said, "previously, the green lotus sword Saint called you unique and unparalleled. I don't know if you can afford these words."