Chapter 1727 Four Wuji Emperors


The sword box behind Xin Zhuo opened on its own, and the "Wrathful Sword" flashed across the sky. With an unstoppable anger that killed everything, it glowed with eight hundred feet of red light, destroying everything and slashing at eighteen people.

The Aiyang Sword also flashed and disappeared without a trace. When it reappeared, it was like a white rainbow penetrating the sun. The bright sword light enveloped the entire Dongchuan Island continent. It was three times more terrifying than the first sword!

“噌噌噌……”

The swords of all the sword cultivators in Dongchuan Island whine on their own and vibrate endlessly.

The sword intent all over the sky turned into crowds and tributes.

"Crunch——"

Sifang City was filled with dust, leaving sword marks on countless buildings.

The sword's power is so overwhelming that it makes people despair!

Practice in all directions, stay away immediately.

Li Yangzi's pupils in the sky shrank, he looked at the two swords, and roared: "The master of the Taicang Sword Palace, the peak of the Wuji Emperor Realm, has the great magical swordsmanship Taicang Slaying Desolation? How could it be? Is it that golden sword? Jade slip? Isn’t that the altar of the most notorious Dharma Protector in Tai Cang Sword Palace? Otherwise, who would get us?”

The remaining four masters of the half-step Wuji Emperor Realm felt their scalps go numb: "Who can say clearly? Even if he was, how could he achieve greatness in less than ten years, and how could he use that terrifying physical training technique? What's going on? It's obviously his own method!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two swords of Nu Xi and Aiyang had arrived, and the sky was full of broken sword energy, which made people feel retreating.

The terrifying sword energy that fought against the heavens and the earth and killed all the eight wastelands instantly aroused the strange anger and sorrow of the eighteen people. They couldn't help themselves, and all methods were reduced in half, coupled with Xin Zhuo's strength , as if towering over them.

“Boom…”

“Ah…”

The eighteen people were all extremely powerful masters, but at this moment they were unable to fight back under the two swords. They were destroyed and shattered. Except for Li Yangzi's five people, the rest were all dead, with corpses, blood and rags. The corpses crashed into the distance, smashing the White Tiger Tower into pieces, leaving only the city gate tower and the stunned young master.

The whole city was filled with sand and rocks, and the sword energy lingered for a long time.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The swords Nu Xi and Aiyang flew back to the sword box on their own, and the sword box was closed.

Xin Zhuo stood high in the sky, his eyes calm, as if he was thinking about something.

Without him, he just felt that these people were too weak. There was no need to use their dragon soul, spiritual roots and other backgrounds at all. As long as the means were equal, they could be killed easily.

He also understood why Lu Yuangong was able to kill everyone in the past. The people trained by Wangyuejing started too high and were already different from ordinary people.

"This..."

The casual cultivators in Sifang City from all directions looked horrified and retreated again and again.

The three brothers and sisters of Gongsun Han, who were covered with bruises, were also dumbfounded. They had guessed the cultivation level of this fellow Daoist Xin, but they never thought that it could reach such a high level.

At this moment, Xin Zhuo suddenly glanced at the starry sky in the distance, his face changed slightly, and he walked to the city gate, pulled up an empty Grand Master's chair, and sat next to Master Lingchuan.

This Young Master Lingchuan is young, with a lifespan of about a thousand years, and is at the third level of Taoist training. In comparison, he is a true genius. He patted him on the shoulder: "Look at your posture. , your status is not low, do you still have any guards?”

The young master Lingchuan turned pale, breathed quickly, then calmed down, and said with a smile: “Of course there are, although your methods are very strong, beyond the ordinary. This young master expected, but you dare to touch this young master even a hair Mao, even if you go to heaven or earth, you will definitely die."

Xin Zhuo sighed: "I have heard this nonsense at least eight hundred times. Even if the Wuji Emperor Realm is far away, it doesn't stop me from approaching. No way Save me, I can crush you to death, if you want to believe me!”

Master Lingchuan’s expression changed again, and he suddenly shouted to the sky: “Old drunkard, if you don’t show up, my grandpa will skin you!”< br>


"Buzz——"

A panicky aura that retreats from the sea of ​​stars and dominates the world, like the lord of the sky and the order of creation, instantly suppresses the entire Dongchuan Island continent. Even a casual blow can destroy the entire continent. Kill all the monks on the mountain.

Immediately, a figure appeared strangely above the city gate tower. It was an old man carrying a wine gourd, with messy white hair and a rosy nose. As this person appeared, a violent aura dominated the heavens. , causing everyone from all directions to bow down and salute devoutly: "Ancestor!"

The Wuji Emperor Realm! !

Xin Zhuo felt goosebumps all over his body. This aura was undoubtedly that of the Wuji Emperor. Although he did not have Ye Miaojin's aura of having the world under his control and everyone in the world respecting me, he was stronger than even the starry sky. Billions of trillions are vast, the world is endless, and I can kill them all. The old man glanced at Xin Zhuo and Mr. Lingchuan, and was not in a hurry. He just laughed loudly and said, "Young man, you might as well suffer a little!"

Mr. Lingchuan said angrily: "Damn drunkard, I injured a piece of my skin, and my grandpa can't spare you!"

"I can't hurt you, this man has no intention of killing you, otherwise it will only be your pill taking." The three-legged cat method of eating it, he will crush you to death, just like crushing an ant."

The old man raised the wine gourd and took a sip, "He is waiting for someone, or is planning to do something, take it. You are threatening and using you!"

Said to Xin Zhuo: "Isn't that right, young man?"

Xin Zhuo nodded: "That's right!"

The old man asked curiously: "What do you want to do?"

Xin Zhuo pointed to the distance and said: "Coming!"

I saw three figures in the distance, standing over the mainland, although they were far apart I don’t know how many thousands of miles away, but that domineering and terrifying attitude of having everything under control makes the starry sky billow and turbulent. He is obviously the ancestor of the Wuji Emperor Realm.

Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. The masters of Wuwu Realm did not give up chasing, but they ran fast enough. When they arrived at the Hunting Realm, they were afraid and did not dare to approach, so they only sent a few juniors. Come search.

The old drunkard above also saw it and blinked: "I see, you want to use Master Lingchuan to let me help you deal with these three imperial masters?"

Xin Zhuo hugged Mr. Lingchuan: "What do you think of this idea?"

The old man shook his head: "Not so good. Those three are the three starry lords of Dongqiu in Wuwu Realm. It's the one you hugged." The kid’s grandfather may not be their opponent. How can I beat him?”

Xin Zhuo said: “Then you have to find a way!”

The old man laughed: “ Okay, I will find a way, but what should you do after this? If you kill Mr. Lingchuan, you will die without a burial place. If you don't kill him, you will die without a burial ground!"

Xin Zhuodao! : "Don't talk so much. Whether I die or not, he will die first!"

Mr. Lingchuan trembled: "Old drunkard, please think of a way quickly. My hunting realm is so powerful and I am about to annex Wuwang realm. How can I still be afraid of them?"

The old man took a deep breath. , his face darkened: "Okay!"

With a finger, a force that Xin Zhuo couldn't understand flew straight into the sky and turned into a bird larger than the entire continent. The even bigger handprint of the void was directed at the three people: "Prison Heaven!"

Then he said coldly: "If you want to start a war, I, the Hunting Realm Heaven, will accompany you!"

The distant voices of the three ancestors of the Wuji Emperor Realm came down erratically: "Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be like this. I'm here to find...the five rebellious Li Yangzi!"

The old drunkard in the sky breathed a sigh of relief, put away his magical power, and reached out to grab the half-dead Li Yangzi and the five others in the ruins of the White Tiger Tower. They were picked up, tossed lightly, and galloped towards the starry sky.

The three Emperor Realm masters in the starry sky glanced at Xin Zhuo reluctantly, and then rolled up a huge rain cloud, covering all sight, and disappeared without a trace.

Xin Zhuo also breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the drunkard old man above looked down, and his cloudy old eyes became particularly sharp: "Now...how will you stay?"

Xin Zhuo looked at Lingchuan Young Master, that made Young Master Chuan sweat on his forehead: "Brother, you have thought clearly!"

Xin Zhuo suddenly said: "You know Si Wuji, right?"

The old drunkard above was startled, making Mr. Chuan look strange and said: "Huh? You, you...recognize my grandpa?"
< br>Xin Zhuo said: "Take me to see him!"

If he has the same name, he has at least three ways to survive!

If it weren’t for the same name, this Si Wuji would be Yaya’s father, so the father-in-law’s background would have to be used to make sure it’s not in vain. (End of chapter)

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